Pick up a Fox Immortal as a veteran

Chen'an City, at the gate of Chen'an University.

The students were bustling with each other, with a bag on the left and a box on the right, carrying their luggage, carrying their yearning for a new life and hope for the future. Meng Meng also had a smile on his face, and he was wearing newly bought white clothes. Sweater and jeans, without any patterns, are very simple. In the past, every time he started school, his grandfather would buy him a new schoolbag and a new school uniform. He didn’t need to wear school uniforms in college, so he bought himself new clothes, and he was in a very beautiful mood.

As soon as Meng Meng entered the school gate, he saw many students looking in one direction curiously, so he also looked in that direction, and saw Xiaobai leaning against the school gate with long waist-length hair, wearing Meng Meng's I bought him the same type of sweater and jeans, but when Meng Meng bought the white sweater, there was no size for Xiaobai, so I bought the black one.

Xiaobai has white hair, which is particularly conspicuous among a group of simple students. Generally speaking, such hair color is not good-looking, but Xiaobai's skin is too white, but it complements the hair color, and the delicate face is even more unmovable. Open your eyes, but no one dares to strike up a conversation.

Meng Meng hurried over, "Why are you here!?"

He cooked dumplings for Xiaobai when he went out, and saw him eating. Why did he suddenly appear at school again?

"Nonsense, you're slow to die." Xiao Bai said, frowning.

"???"

Seeing Xiaobai walking farther and farther, Meng Meng thought that he should be here to accompany him, his heart warmed, and he hurriedly chased after him, "Xiaobai, do you want to change your hair color?"

Meng Meng touched Xiaobai's hair, it was very smooth, it seemed to be shining in the sun, but it seemed too high-profile.

"No change."

Meng Meng and Xiao Bai came to the reporting place together, as soon as they appeared, the eyes of the teacher and classmates seemed to be glued to them.

"..."

"Teacher, I'll report." Meng Meng smiled brightly, and took out the notice and some relevant materials.

Xiaobai followed suit and took out the notice and some materials.

"???"

Xiaobai, did you take the college entrance examination and you got a notice? ? ?

Because Meng Meng didn't pass the exam, he entered the school under the pressure. The computer major he chose was very popular and he couldn't get into it. He was transferred to library science. Thinking about library science, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just a bit unpopular. .

"This classmate, your hair color..." Although Xiaobai is very imposing and the teacher is a little bit embarrassed, and the school does not prohibit students from dyeing their hair, but this white hair is still a bit too high-profile.

"Teacher! He has progeria!" Meng Meng interrupted suddenly.

"When will I be..." Meng Meng covered Xiao Bai's mouth.

A little sympathy was added to the curious eyes of the teachers and classmates.

"It's because the teacher didn't ask clearly. It's okay. Meng Meng and Hu Bai are from the second class of the library. The classroom is in 419. You can go." The teacher smiled gently.

"Thank you teacher!" Meng Meng pulled Xiaobai and walked towards 419.

"Hmph, when did I get old prematurely?" Xiaobai folded his arms in front of his chest, with a very unhappy expression on his face. I am a very young fairy in the fairy world, and this little slave will tarnish my reputation.

"I know you don't have premature aging, but you don't want to change your hair color..." Meng Meng comforted, "By the way, when did you take the college entrance examination?"

"What is the college entrance examination?" Xiaobai looked puzzled.

"...Then when did you get the notice?"

"Just now."

"...how did you get it?"

"You have too many questions, and this seat refuses to answer."

"..." Meng Meng looked at Xiaobai suspiciously, "You can't be fake, are you? Will you be discovered?"

"Hmph, you're underestimating me now, my student status is real." Xiao Bai turned his head and entered the classroom after speaking, his hair hit Meng Meng's face.

Meng Meng suddenly remembered the shampoo commercial on TV.

Today I mainly report. I met the head teacher and the counselor. The head teacher is a gentle middle-aged woman with deep nasolabial folds and shoulder-length black wavy hair. It can be seen that the hair color is dyed black, and the skin color is very white. It looks very temperamental.

"Good morning, everyone."

"Get up..." Meng Meng used to be the class monitor, so he almost said to stand up reflexively. Fortunately, the applause from the students next to him drowned out his voice in time, and only Xiaobai noticed his abnormality.

"Stupid|crazy." Xiaobai said with a sideways glance.

The little slave is so stupid, can I not accompany him to school?

Meng Meng also felt a little embarrassed, blushing and only applauded without speaking.

The homeroom teacher smiled gently, "They all sat at the back, and the students in the last row all sat at the front."

Xiao Bai and Meng Meng in the last row "..."

Meng Meng dragged Xiaobai to sit in the third row before Xiaobai lost his temper. The other students also found a seat slowly, and the students in the penultimate row felt a little gloating.

"My surname is Yang, and I'm the head teacher of the second class in the library." Teacher Yang turned her head and wrote her name and phone number on the blackboard. "You can call this number if you need me later."

The students took out the pens and papers rustlingly, and some took out their mobile phones and put them in it.

Meng Meng belonged to the former. Although he was doing a serious job, the teacher stood on the podium and felt a little guilty when he took out his mobile phone.

Teacher Yang knew that there was nothing to talk about, so he issued student status cards, and then asked everyone to run for the class committee.

The student status card can be recharged, and everyone calls it a "meal card". You can use this card for eating in the cafeteria, shopping in convenience stores, including the small buses in the school, which is very convenient.

Hu Bai got the student status card and threw it directly at Meng Meng. Anyway, he and Meng Meng have been together all the time. It is normal for slaves to swipe the card.

Meng Meng carefully put away his and Hu Bai's meal cards.

"The class selection committee mainly adopts the principle of voluntariness, and everyone can recommend each other." Teacher Yang said.

Meng Meng was about to raise his hand, but Hu Bai held his hand and pressed it on the table.

"What are you doing?" Meng Meng asked in a breathy voice. He saw that no one raised his hand, and felt that the teacher was a little embarrassed. He wanted to raise his hand to be a class committee member, but Hu Bai held him down.

"No." Can the little slave be conscious that he can only serve this seat alone, and want to serve others?If there is something good to be a class committee member, you can apply to be the left protector of this seat, the right protector of this seat, and it is not impossible for this seat to agree.

Meng Meng stopped talking. Compared with Xiaobai's feelings, the head teacher must give priority to Xiaobai's feelings.

The movements of the two were so conspicuous that the teacher frequently looked at them.

Meng Meng followed the teacher's eyes to look at the hand he and Hu Bai were holding, and immediately pulled it out, his face a little hot.

Hu Bai lost the warmth in his hands, and rubbed his thumb and index finger. The little slave's hands were not tender at all. On the contrary, because of long-term cooking, there were still a little calluses on the tiger's mouth and index finger, and it was quite comfortable to hold.

Facts have proved that even if Meng Meng does not serve as a class committee member, someone else will take the responsibility. After a while, some students who are interested finally bravely raised their hands and came to the stage to make campaign speeches.

"Teacher, I recommend that classmate to be an entertainment committee member!" A boy raised his hand and said.

Meng Meng was very curious about why he would recommend Xiaobai, and even more curious about Xiaobai's reaction.

"Oh? You don't even know the name of this classmate. What is your reason for recommendation?" the teacher asked with great interest.

Generally, class committee members recommend people they know, and it is relatively rare to recommend people they don't know like this.

"Because... because this classmate looks very artistic and very temperamental." The boy kept talking in a lower voice, his face turned red.

"What do you think about this classmate?" The teacher looked at Hu Bai.

"This seat refuses."

The whole class and the teacher "..."

What's the matter with suddenly feeling a little middle school?

The little boy's expression changed immediately when he heard Hu Bai's voice, "Since that classmate doesn't want to, let it be."

Meng Meng looked back at his expression, feeling a little strange, and couldn't help joking with Xiaobai, "He doesn't think you're a girl, does he?"

Hu Baibai gave him a look, and Meng Meng stuck out his tongue.

Feeling that the little slave is a bit cute, Hu Bai thought to himself, and then overturned his own thoughts, what is cute is not stupid|pussy.

In fact, it was guessed by Meng Meng. There are very few candidates for library studies. There are only 32 students in the class, and 20 students are transferred from other majors. There are even fewer boys. There are only five boys in the class. , the boy sitting in the back didn't look carefully and was a little short-sighted. He felt that Hu Bai had long hair and fair skin.

The episode passed quickly, and all interested students had finished their speeches.

Meng Meng listened carefully to the students' speeches, and voted for the students who spoke more sincerely. Teacher Yang called a few female students to count the votes and announce them.

"Okay, the class committee is here for the election. In the future, if there is anything in the class, the class leader will contact me. For matters related to study, please contact the study committee. There is another good thing to inform everyone..." Teacher Yang smiled " Next Thursday is club day, and the school clubs, including several organizations, will be recruiting new students at the football field, and the entertainment committee will go to the counselor's office to get promotional materials."

The whole class immediately applauded and cheered, and Meng Meng was also very excited. In high school, he was basically studying and had no extracurricular activities. Even music and physical education were easily occupied by other teachers. Club activities are also the most touching for college students. One of the sections of interest.

"Teacher Yang." Suddenly came a boy with a gentle appearance and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking very young.

"Hey, you're here?" Teacher Yang smiled at the boys, then turned to the students in the class and said, "This is your counselor, Teacher Li Liang."

The students applauded enthusiastically.

"In the future, I will be mainly responsible for your studies, and I will mainly ask the counselor, Mr. Li, for the daily affairs." Teacher Yang said.

For example, the class teacher has courses in the school, and he also has scientific research projects to follow up. He rarely appears in the class except for class, and the counselor is a senior student of the school. Li Liang is a graduate student of the school. In order to increase his own Practical experience, after finishing his Ph.D., he wanted to stay in school to teach, so he applied for a job as a counselor in the school, responsible for handling trivial matters such as the lives of classmates in grades.

"Hi everyone, I'm Li Liang." Teacher Li smiled, and also wrote down his name and contact information on the blackboard.