There is light at the wellhead

Guan Wei was the third person to enter the Datong shop.

Receiving them was Mr. Zheng from the Academic Affairs Office of Qingzhong University.Teacher Zheng was very reserved, with the arrogance of a key high school among the key high schools: "The conditions here are like this, there is no way, there are too many students who want to come, and we can't arrange them. If you haven't left in winter, you may be Go into the dormitory—if anyone in the dormitory leaves."

"Why do you have to leave?" He Wei was puzzled. According to He Mingli, he only came in after sharpening his head.

"I can't keep up!" The teacher snorted three words from his nostrils, and was about to go out with his head held high. Seeing Guan Wei's tense little face covered with dark clouds, he thought he was frightened, and felt compassion: "Since If you come, you will be safe. We also have principles for recruiting students. It’s not about paying money because of the relationship. The basics are similar. If you can’t keep up later, it’s because you don’t grow up.”

Guan Wei suddenly remembered that Huang Jin said that the other party had checked his senior high school entrance examination scores and high school grades, and only then did he feel that it was a skill to get the pass card of Qingzhong High School, and he felt a little more comfortable. Let's be safe.

So what He Wei reported to his sister was indeed correct: there were only three people in Datongpu.

The dormitory is a rectangle facing south and backing north, with windows and doors facing south, and a long row of wooden boards lined up from under the windows to the base of the wall.There are already two sets of quilts next to the innermost corner, and Guan Wei occupies the place under the window far away.

He Wei was anxious: "Xiao Wei, you can't be so stupid, you know? The windows are bright, but why don't people occupy them? First, as soon as the door is opened, it's your shop, so it's not safe! One person is blowing a wind, think about it!"

Guan Wei didn't like to think—no, Guan Wei thought "I don't know each other! Who wants to be next to them?"

There are eight or nine small boxes in a row against the wall opposite the bed board. Only the front half of the box lid can be opened, and the second half is just right for sundries.It can be locked, but the lock has to be bought by yourself.

Although Guan Wei felt that the Datong shop was quite unexpected, but thinking about it, there were only three people, separated by a strip of bare board like the Chu River and Han Dynasty, and it was acceptable.So I picked out the small box at the door and put my change of clothes in it.According to my uncle's instructions, I stuffed the living expenses into the pillowcase.

Someone has posted a hand-painted schedule behind the door of the dormitory. The summer vacation schedule is relatively loose. The first two periods in the afternoon are classes, the last two periods are self-study, and free activities after dinner.

Guan Wei packed up and checked the time, and was able to catch up with the self-study, so he took two exercise books and went to the classroom, intending to adapt to the environment first.

Qingzhong's reputation is not something to brag about.Teacher Zheng led Guan Wei in from the front door to assign a seat. When the physics teacher was talking about a problem, everyone looked up and listened carefully, but no one was distracted by Guan Weiyi.

Without the imaginary "come, please introduce yourself to everyone", Guan Wei was relieved to avoid the part of being surrounded by people, but he was also slightly surprised from the bottom of his heart.

His seat was in the penultimate row, and there was a row of empty tables and chairs behind him.The deskmate should be a student from a township, dressed in rustic and unhygienic clothes, but born with a smiling face that is not round in midwinter.

Everyone else was quiet, but he analyzed it to Guan Wei in quite incomprehensible Mandarin under his breath: the empty tables and chairs meant that there were still people coming, but there were not many, because "it's time to come."

Guan Wei felt awkward hearing this statement, but everyone in the room remained eerily quiet, and he didn't talk much, so he nodded to express "I understand".

The new deskmate saw that he didn't like to say anything, and didn't bother him anymore, and turned his head to go about his own business.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the new deskmate was not affected by Guan Wei's cold face just now, and while packing his books, he asked cheerfully, "What's your name? Where are you from? Where do you live?"

Guan Wei replied in a general way: "Guan Wei, dormitory."

The new tablemate asked: "Guan Wei, where are you from? You must be in the Datong shop if you come so late. Me too, my name is Zhao Bingcai!"

Guan Wei: "Yunzhou."

Zhao Bingcai: "Hey, the provincial capital? No wonder it's nice and clean."

When the people in front heard this, they turned around to look at Guan Weiyan, and then went their separate ways.

Guan Wei pursed her lips in embarrassment, not wanting to talk.

But Zhao Bingcai dragged him to run outside, and said enthusiastically, "Let's go, go back to the dormitory to get the rice bowl, and hurry up to cook."

Although Guan Wei was used to fighting with Huang Jin and the others, he was reluctant to be so intimate with strangers, so he shrank his arms subconsciously.

Zhao Bingcai looked back at him in surprise: "Aren't you hungry? Then you should hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with your mouth!"

Guan Wei thought about his "what to eat", and lost his appetite in an instant.But I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I took two steps to keep up.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Guan Wei was dumbfounded.

Before he went out, there was only a row of bare boards in the Chuhehan world, and it was unclear how many people could sleep in total.Now it is clear at a glance: because counting from the wall, the quilts have been arranged from two sets to seven sets, adding him to eight.There is still an empty row next to him, and it is estimated that there is still one person to sleep.

But now, in this vacant seat, a pile of travel bags, backpacks, snakeskin bags, sacks... has become a small mountain of bags.

The owners of Xiaoshanbao are standing in a row, listening to Teacher Zheng's earnest teaching: "Our conditions here are like this, there is no way, there are too many students who want to come, and we can't arrange them. In winter, you have to..."

Before he finished speaking, a large bag was not stable, rolled down from the top of the bag mountain, and hit Guan Wei's bunk.

The big bag was full of wind and dust all the way, and a layer of soil was shaken off when it was smashed down.

Guan Wei put on a serious face, walked over and planned to pick up the bag and move it aside—huh?I can't carry it.

Teacher Zheng looked at him, and everyone in the room turned their faces. Guan Wei was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and stood silently.

Zhao Bingcai was about to give his hand, when a person in the row stood up and said, "I'm sorry, my bag." He reached out a hand to pick up the bag easily and put it on the ground.

In Zhao Bingcai's eyes, Mr. Zheng seemed to have no sense of existence at all. He was anxious to get his own rice bowl, and he was so focused on eating hot food that he went to the door and poked Guan Wei.

Teacher Zheng glanced at the two of them, and continued calmly: "If you haven't left in winter, you may transfer to the dormitory—if someone leaves the dormitory. Well, you can go to cook." Walked in all directions.

The trainee team, which was originally straight, immediately became a mess, and people pulled their bags and went out to pack their luggage.In addition to books and clothes, there were people who brought dry food and pickles, and Guan Wei was dumbfounded.

Guan Ma packed his luggage, a change of clothes, and textbooks for him, and bought other things at the school canteen. This little uncle was afraid that he was not careful, so she left some extra money for him.

"I don't want to eat, I feel sick to my stomach." Guan Wei said softly to Zhao Bingcai, afraid that others would notice.

In fact, he suddenly remembered the cost of living, and wanted to wait for someone to leave to see if the money in the pillowcase was still there.After all, it was the first time I kept so much money by myself, so I was a little nervous.

Zhao Bingcai didn't take it seriously, turned his head and asked others with a smile: "It's time to go to the cafeteria, is anyone eating, let's go together."

Guan Wei was surprised, if it was him, he had no choice but to leave by himself, never thinking of inviting strangers to go with him.

But the two of them were also strangers not long ago, and it seems that they have to quickly adapt to the new way of getting along with others.

This reminded him of Liu Quan and Zhu Baoping's tumultuous energy, of Huang Jin's peace and stability, and of his own home -- after a hectic day, it seemed that he finally realized that he couldn't go back tonight, so he had to stay here I spent the night with a group of new classmates who I don’t know where they came from but who definitely lived in the same room as me.

During Guan Wei's time of dazed thinking, everyone followed Zhao Bingcai and left, leaving only him and the classmate who just reached out to carry his bag in the room.

"Hello, my name is He Jingyang. Are you uncomfortable?" The boy extended his hand generously towards him, Guan Wei was taken aback for a moment, not used to this kind of etiquette.

He Jingyang turned a corner in the middle of his outstretched hand, and patted Guan Wei on the shoulder, not feeling embarrassed at all, but actually embarrassed Guan Wei.

"Hello, my name is Guan Wei. I'm fine, I just don't want to eat. Maybe I'm too tired today."

"I'm sorry, I stained your bed, but my bag is clean. My mother washed it before going out, so it may have rubbed some dirt from other places." He Jingyang quickly picked up a small broom He went to sweep the dirt that had just fallen on Guanwei's bed sheet, and took another rag to wipe clean the empty bed board between the two of them. "Why did you pick under the window? It's cold in winter. Do you want to move to my side?"

"No, the room is bright under the window. Besides, it's not good to leave a door open for new classmates when they come in the future." Guan Wei acted on the spot and made up a reason that he thought was too lofty.

"Where do you come from? Five of us came from XX town." He Jingyang said with a smile, "You still think a lot, there are no new classmates, and our school is the last one this year. Then I Be with you." After speaking, he moved his quilt to Guan Wei's side.

Guan Wei opened his mouth not knowing what to say, so he could only watch him busy.

But thinking about it, if he was the only one separated from the other seven classmates, it would indeed be a bit too noticeable, and it didn't fit his low-key plan, so he silently accepted it.

After tidying up, He Jingyang stood up straight with arms crossed, appreciating the fruits of his labor, and said to Guan Wei: "Look at it? Ours is the most tidy. In the future, we have to draw a clear line between the gang of messy guys on the opposite side. Let them get over a tiny bit, don't give up an inch!" While speaking, he raised his right hand and made a horizontal chopping movement.

Guan Weili felt better and felt better: "Why don't you go to dinner?"

"I sent someone to pick it up, didn't you hear it? Which one is your thermos?"

"Here, but I didn't fetch water, it's empty."

"Well, I'll go." He Jingyang carried two jugs in one hand and left with four jugs.

It doesn't seem to be that difficult. This means that I have met at least two classmates, and they are all so enthusiastic and cheerful.

Guan Wei thought about it slowly for a while, and suddenly realized that he was smiling, and was startled again, and quickly turned cold, for fear of being bumped into.

When He Jingyang returned from fetching water humming a little tune, Guan Wei remembered that he hadn't touched the money in the pillowcase yet.But I don't worry about it at all. People like this shouldn't be tempted to change their minds.

He Jingyang poured Guan Wei a cup of hot water to warm his stomach, and the two chatted.

It was only then that Guan Wei figured out what was meant by "pinch the tip" just now: the five new students were all from Shushui Town High School in Qingcheng District, but they were in different classes and in different villages.

Qingzhong has formed a rule for many years: every summer vacation, it will go to a fixed number of high schools to "pinch the top", mainly to recruit high school students with excellent grades to transfer to Qingzhong.

At the beginning, some high schools were not happy, and even the county education bureau let it go.After all, the strength of teachers and the enrollment rate of Qingzhong are far from comparable to that of Shushui Town. In order to improve the passing rate of the city's college entrance examination, someone will always have to make sacrifices.

As a condition, Qingzhong will cover the tuition and accommodation fees of these students, as well as the tuition fees for the first year of undergraduate admission.It is very attractive for students with good grades but not rich families.Of course, whether you can come or not depends on your strength, so they may not all be students with difficulties at home.

But there is one thing, if there is any situation among this group of students, they may be sent back at any time before the third year of high school, such as failing to keep up with their studies, or seriously violating school rules-this kind of situation is very rare, but all the children who come are rushed. Those who follow their own future will not touch the line easily.

It is precisely because of this that the school status of this group of students will be transferred by the school before the registration for the college entrance examination, and they will be officially assigned to the youth middle school.

It sounds cruel, but the returned students are also "top-notch" in terms of grades, or "top-notch" who have been gilded from youth, and the old school will naturally not reject it.

He Jingyang's group is the latest group to come this year, and there are several other high schools and those not like Guan Wei's, who will be organized into one class.

Based on the results of the final exam in the first half of the second year of high school, after the end of the year, the four science classes of the whole grade will be re-arranged. At that time, although those who can stay have not yet graduated from junior high school, as long as they don't die, they will basically be able to do so. Get rid of the status of auditor.

People who choose liberal arts don’t have this concern, and those who come to the top will be directly merged into the only liberal arts class, such as Zhou Yi and Ma Liwen who came with He Jingyang.

This also means that before entering the third year of senior high school to take the college entrance examination, they have to go through a cruel competition of survival of the fittest.

Guan Wei was amazed when he heard that, on the one hand, he was ashamed that he knew little about the affairs of Qingzhong, and on the other hand, he felt that the competition was fierce.

He Jingyang smiled: "It's just such a stupid thing. Every year, the last one goes back to talk about it, and it is passed down from generation to generation. How can I not know. Every year, many people hope that they will be pinched."

"Then you are good at studying?" Guan Wei was faintly worried, feeling that he came in through connections and money, and was inexplicably inferior.

"I can't. I was too far behind before, but later I realized that I had to study hard, so I tried my best to catch up." He Jingyang shook his head vigorously, feeling very ashamed.

"Oh? How did you wake up?" Guan Weiqi said, he felt it was necessary to learn from it.

But He Jingyang shook his head, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips and smiled, without answering.

It seems that facing the college entrance examination, not only myself, but also everyone in this room is equally passive and has no autonomy.be chosen or discarded.

For them, it may be a huge change that will affect their lives, but in the context of the college entrance examination, it is just a small point of fluctuation in the passing rate.

It's just... He Jingyang seems to be an exception?Guan Wei looked at this new classmate and felt a little question mark in his heart.