Chapter 247 Brother, here I come

One day later.

August 20th is the day for new students to register.

Two o’clock in the afternoon.

The five-person group returned to school together.

Every year when freshmen register, the school has a routine operation - placing a display board at the school gate with photos of outstanding students and personal introductions.

Anyway, it is the school’s publicity work.

There is usually a man and a woman on the display board.

Needless to say, everyone should have guessed which two they are, Anting and Song Ci. The former was the first in the high school entrance examination, although he has now overturned; the latter is the second in the high school entrance examination.

Standing at the school gate, Gao Fei looked at Song Ci's photo and silently complained: "By the way... can putting this kind of photo at the school gate really inspire the new students' enthusiasm for learning? This one Will a large group of people pursue Song Ci?"

Bao Weiwei recognized Gao Fei's speech, held her face in her hands, and said with strong envy in her tone: "The ID photos look so good... Her face is too fleshy, and she looks a little bloated every time she takes a photo..."

As we all know, when a person's ID photos look good, they really look good, and that's the case with Song Ci.

An Ting on the side said cheerfully: "It doesn't matter, it's better this way, it's comfortable enough to hold."

Bao Weiwei retorted: "Damn it! Bad boy! Look at your photos, you look like a wanted criminal."

Anting's photos are actually very nice, mainly because of his messy hair, which gives off a hint of ferocity.

The young man didn’t take this seriously and had long been used to his appearance and temperament.

"Okay, stop looking. It's time to go in." Song Ci urged. She couldn't stand a large group of people she knew commenting on her photos.

A group of five people entered the campus.

Qiao Liang did not come today. Her father came back from abroad and planned to spend the rest of the summer vacation with her daughter.

Lin Yong and Shen Huanyue are actually at school. They have already entered the third year of high school and have been going to school since early August. They will come over to take a look during breaks, but... they can’t help, so they leave after just one look. .

The registration work for new students is very leisurely. Basically, they sit behind the door of the air-conditioned administrative building and are responsible for signing in and issuing meal cards.

The main reason is that it takes a long time, sitting from 2pm to 5:30pm.

An Ting is not idle, and he has not completed his summer homework.

Song Ci is still soIf you love reading, bring a book and read while working.

Bao Weiwei brought a camera, intending to take pictures of the new life.

When the five people arrived at the entrance of the school administration building, which is the registration point for freshmen, they found that there was not a single member of the student union. Gao Fei complained: "If I go there, there will be no one." Rely on us?"

Zhu Jiajun scratched his head and said: "Including me, there were originally four people. The other three people sent me messages in the morning saying that they had something to do... It doesn't matter, we are enough."

It is indeed enough.

But... Anting and others are not members of the student union after all.

The non-staff staff have done all the work, are you so happy internally?

Everyone was a little angry, but there was nothing they could do. Fatty was such a temperless person who worked hard and suffered the most.

An Ting secretly made a decision - he had to make some small moves. After he was promoted to the second year of high school, Zhu Jiajun was in the same class as him, at least under his nose.

We can’t let this guy be bullied outside anymore.

　……

It was past two-thirty.

New students are coming to register one after another.

After all, it is a local key high school. Although it is not as good as the key high schools in first-tier cities, looking at the local area, it is already very good.

The students who can get admitted here are all top-notch in terms of local students. They are all famous in their respective junior high schools.

At this moment, they brought this confidence into high school.

They are confident and proud, thinking that they are the protagonists, dreaming about dominating the campus in the next three years, and even having a youthful encounter that lives up to their youth.

Especially when I saw the photos of Anting and Song Ci at the school gate.

Everyone drooled.

The girls are looking at Anting: "He is so handsome, he was the top scorer in the last high school entrance examination."

The boys are focusing on Song Ci, "So beautiful... I met my first love when I was a new student."

Ever since.

Girls want to chase Anting; boys want to chase Song Ci.

When they walked to the freshman registration office with a touch of youthful reverie, ready to draw a starting point for their high school careers, what caught their eyes were Anting and Song porcelain.

Bao Weiwei went to take pictures elsewhere; Zhu Jiajun went to the toilet; Gao Fei took advantage of the break to run to the senior high school teaching building to find Senior Sister Lin Yong.

After a back and forth, only Anting and Song Ci were left.

At this moment, the freshmen were a little surprised. They did not expect that the person who existed in the photo just now appeared in front of them.

The real person looks better than the photo.

Girls are relatively reserved.

Some of the bolder boys are already eager to give it a try. It is impossible to confess to Song Ci when they meet for the first time. It would be suicidal, but it does not prevent them from chatting up Song Ci verbally and even leaving a contact information.

The dove in Guan Guan, in the river island

My fair lady,

However.

When the freshmen got closer, they realized something.

The chairs in the freshmen registration area are actually red plastic chairs without backrests. They can easily make you tired after sitting for a long time, especially when you are reading.

Looking at it, Song Ci's body quietly tilted, leaning on the young man's shoulder.

An Ting didn’t care, he was doing his summer homework.

This situation exudes a youthful and ignorant beauty, mixed with a touch of ambiguity.

Just looking at it is unbearable to disturb.

The two people involved may not be aware of it, but in the eyes of the freshmen, the sense of CP is very strong.

Once upon a time, everyone wanted to pursue Song Ci and Anting. Unexpectedly, the two seemed to have an ulterior relationship, and they thought to themselves - Excuse me, excuse me, farewell!

When carrying out the registration of new students.

Anting put down his homework and was a little confused, "It's strange, why do these freshmen look a little disappointed? Isn't it good to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School? Is it because I don't care about the campus? Are you satisfied?"

"Well...indeed." Song Ci tilted her head.

As everyone knows...the freshmen are not dissatisfied with the campus, but are somewhat dissatisfied with the two of them.

In the next few hours, the registration of new students continued.

Dusk has come, but actually no one has come over. The sign-in table is over 95%. The remaining students probably have something to do and will not come today.

As the sun’s altitude angle shifts, the setting sun gradually covers the door of the administrative building, making Anting’s face brighter and brighter.

Taking advantage of her free time, Song Ci, who was leaning on the young man's shoulder, turned her bright eyes and secretly looked at the young man from the corner of her eye.

The summer breeze at dusk blew and lingered throughout theThe sultry heat of the day messed up the girl's hair, which kept flying on the young man's body, disturbing the heartstrings.

Anting was not disgusted and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

He noticed Song Ci's wanton gaze and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

The blush on the girl's face was perfectly hidden in the In the setting sun, Aojiao said: "It's nothing... I'm just a little sleepy."

"Oh... you are really used to taking naps. Why don't you lie down on the table and take a nap? It will be over in half an hour. It’s gone.”

“The tabletop is too hard, so let’s just leave it like this.”

Let’s leave it at that.

Just leaning on your shoulder.

"Yeah, that's okay."

The long, straight black girl slowly closed her eyes, feeling peaceful and beautiful.

Just when the two thought that today's freshman registration work was going to have a happy ending, an unexpected word interrupted the tranquility.

　“Brother, I’m coming!”