The Dream of Rebirth

After the contract was signed, the money Meng Jiang handed over to Zhang Ming in advance was transferred from Zhang Ming's account to Meng Ma's account.Although the procedures were a bit troublesome, Meng Jiang finally sent the money to his mother reasonably.

In a few days, it was time for Meng Jiang to start school.The first year of junior high school starts very early, because they have to participate in half-month military training, and it is completely closed.

Meng Jiang bid farewell to her parents and younger sister, and went to report to the school one kilometer away with a change of clothes on her back.

For vegetables, Meng Jiang paid a lot of money to rent a cold storage with air-conditioning equipment, which can keep fresh.In addition, the vegetables produced in the space are much more durable than ordinary vegetables outside, and it is estimated that they can survive the two weeks of military training.

There are a lot of children this year, and there are seven classes.Except for one class for children with a special relationship, that is, the experimental class, the others are assigned according to their grades, and the best times will be assigned to each class.

Meng Jiang was assigned to Class Seven.Dozens of [-]% new desks and chairs are neatly arranged in the classroom, which is much better than that of elementary school.Meng Jiang touched the smooth tabletop in admiration. In his previous life, he was also assigned to the seventh class, and his fate was really irreversible.But in his previous life, he was admitted by the Tang family before finishing a semester, and changed to a noble middle school.

There were no seats allocated, so Meng Jiang found a seat in the last row by the window.While no one was paying attention, he pretended to take an apple out of his schoolbag and eat it.But this is not produced in his space.Although some fruit tree saplings have been purchased and planted in the space, it only takes a few days. If you want to eat the fruit, you may have to wait for a while.

Hongqi No. 79 Middle School is the nearest middle school, and its students come from seven surrounding primary schools.But in addition to this Hongqi No. 79 Middle School, there is also a No. 79 Middle School nearby.Different from Hongqi No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School belongs to the city's key points. In addition to the junior high school, there is also a high school.And Hongqi Middle School doesn't even focus on the district.Therefore, the children of [-] Middle School basically choose the best local students and the top students from other districts.In comparison, Hongqi Middle School is much worse.

But Meng Jiang didn't care.Although he is as self-confident as anyone else, he has lived once, and there is no need to risk his life for these vain rankings, and there is no pressure to go to an ordinary middle school.

Meng Jiang ate leisurely, but didn't notice that many girls were watching him quietly.Now Meng Jiang's body is well-proportioned and his skin quality is good, especially the aura all over his body, which makes him very eye-catching.But now girls mature relatively early, and they have already reached the age of secretly admiring boys.

Although school only started for half a day, Meng Jiang had secretly won the title of prince without knowing it.

"Hey." I don't know when someone sat next to me, Meng Jiang looked away from the window, and looked at the other person secretly.

In her previous life, she only studied for less than one semester before leaving. After ten years, Meng Jiang no longer remembered who the tall boy in front of her was.But that's okay, there's plenty of time.

"Hello." Meng Jiang nodded and moved inside.

"My name is Ren Ziyao. What about you?"

"Meng Jiang." Meng Jiang smiled slightly, and looked around the classroom by the way. This is the last row, and there are no other vacant seats.Many girls quickly looked away, blushing quietly.

"Hello, students! My surname is Yang, Yang Weimin." A middle-aged man with gentle eyebrows stood behind the podium at some point. "I am everyone's class teacher. In the next three years, if there are no accidents, we will always get along!"

"It's actually a male teacher..."

The students who knew each other privately began to whisper.

"I know it's strange for everyone to see the old classmates in the new school and new class, but please be quiet first." Teacher Yang really has a gentle temper, and he doesn't speak anxiously or impatiently.

"Today we are simply reporting, assigning dormitories, and tomorrow we will start a [-]-day military training." Seeing everyone quiet down, the teacher continued with a smile.

well.So complicated.In fact, if the teacher had anything important to say at the beginning of school, Meng Jiang communicated with Shen Cong in his mind, but Shen Cong was reticent, and he only answered one or two sentences after ten questions.

"Okay. That's all I have to say." Teacher Yang took out a list and started roll call, and arranged the dormitory number by the way.

In fact, Hongqi Middle School does not have so many dormitories, but because of military training, the other two grades have not started school yet, so all the dormitories have been vacated.But still not enough.After all, there are more than 400 people in the eight classes, even if all the empty dormitories are used, it can only accommodate more than 200 people.

There are indeed a little more students in this field, but this is not difficult for the principal, who directly arranges the girls into the dormitory, while the boys live in the classroom.The table was laid down, wooden rice was put on, and the quilts each brought from home were spread.

The girls snickered and followed the class teacher to see the new dormitory, and all the remaining boys clasped their fists behind and argued that it was unfair.

Meng Jiang sat there blankly, her eyes widened in surprise, remembering that she didn't bring any bedding at all.

"You...you didn't bring anything, did you?" The tall boy next to him asked in disbelief as he followed the other boys to lay down the tables and chairs.

"...um..." He has been so busy and happy recently that he never thought of bringing a bedding...

"Then..." The boy was silent. "You go home and get it?"

"Impossible!" said the boy moving the table next to him, "From the moment you enter, you are not allowed to leave the school gate. Didn't you see that there are armed police standing at the school gate? That's because the instructors came together. I heard that this year's military training is special. strict!"

"Why?" Several people from the side came over, "Didn't you hear that Hongqi Middle School has strict military training? You mean No. 79 Middle School!"

"That's not true. I have an inside story." The boy who started talking looked out of the window mysteriously, and all the boys in the class were attracted by his appearance, "I heard that this year's freshman has a big shot, and someone from above wants to train them. .”

"Go, then we have been implicated!" A tall and thin boy next to him spat, "Did that freshman offend someone?"

"I don't know about that." The little boy who spread gossip shook his head.After all, this is just what he heard by chance, and if there are too many, he really doesn't know.

Meng Jiang was not in the mood to listen to this.If there is no bedding, how will I live this half a month!Although there are a lot of vegetables in his space, maybe there will be fruits in a few days, but he can't change the bedding out of thin air.

Meng Jiang frowned and reached out to help his classmates put the table.

"Okay, you go and play." Ren Ziyao patted Meng Jiang's shoulder. "Look at your thin arms!"

"Yes. You go and stay aside." Other boys also persuaded.

"I..." Meng Jiang looked at his arms and legs, and pointed at the boy who was gossiping just now, "Isn't he also very thin!"

"..." Everyone looked at the direction of Meng Jiang's finger, and shouted at the boy who was gossiping just now, "Go with him!"

"Uh..." The skinny boy was taken aback, and slowly moved to Meng Jiang's side, "What are they doing?"

"Take care of them!" Meng Jiang was a little annoyed, he was obviously only in his teens, and he discriminated against height!But after thinking about it, rest is not better.After thinking about it, he took out two more apples from his schoolbag and handed one to the gossip boy. "We eat, let people dry!"