Bamboo horse, he always wants to climb on the bed

In the second week of school, the school is getting bigger, and the announcement of the division of arts and sciences.

Because the classification of arts and sciences is more important, the school invited parents to the school on Sunday and held a parent meeting for the entire school year of the second year of high school.

Bai Xinran prefers to let Bai Xiaoxiao study in elementary school, whether it is the college entrance examination or the university to choose a major and then get a job, it will be easier.However, as far as Bai Xiaoxiao's personal preference is concerned, he still prefers to study liberal arts. After all, he usually likes to read books and is more interested in humanities and history.

"Xiao Xiao, have you really thought about it? Do you want to ask Nan Nan?" Bai Xinran will not impose her own thoughts on Bai Xiaoxiao, but just analyze the pros and cons with Bai Xiaoxiao, but Bai Xiaoxiao He is only 15 years old. For such a big child, how can he put pros and cons in the first place when thinking about issues? What is important to him is whether he likes it or not.

"Mom, he's him, I'm me. If he can't learn something, I should learn something too." Bai Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy. If it was before, he would be happy to ask Song Nan.

"You child, why do you say that? Nan Nan is not someone else, it's always good to listen to his opinion." Bai Xinran pinched Bai's little face.

"No need, Mom, that's it, I'll study literature." Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head, unwilling to listen any more.

"Okay, I believe my son can learn everything well." Bai Xinran didn't insist too much, and supported Bai Xiaoxiao's own decision.

"Of course!" Bai Xiaoxiao smiled and hugged Bai Xinran.

Bai Xiaoxiao reported liberal arts, and when the class was reassigned, Bai Xiaoxiao ranked first in the school year in liberal arts.If the overall ranking is counted, Bai Xiaoxiao is thirteen, but this is normal, the higher the ranking, the less likely students are to choose liberal arts.When Bai Xiaoxiao handed in his own form, the class teacher came over and asked him if he was sure, so he could give him another one and fill it out again.

In the afternoon, the new classes will be assigned. Classes [-] to [-] are science classes, and classes [-] to [-] are liberal arts classes.Bai Xiaoxiao is in class [-] and is about to move to another teaching building.

Yu Yiqing also chose the article in the newspaper. He and Bai Xiaoxiao felt headaches when they read it.

Bai Xiaoxiao wanted to ask him, maybe it was because she also studied literature, but Yu Yiqing kept talking, and finally Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't continue asking.

Yu Yiqing is in Class [-], next to Bai Xiaoxiao and his class.

When moving books, Bai Xiaoxiao ran into Yu Yiqing, and regretted that the two of them were not separated together.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't care too much, "Anyway, the third year of senior high school will be assigned to the Peiyou class, and then we can be in the same class."

Yu Yiqing bumped him with the shoulder, "Are you so confident?"

"Hey, I'm number one in liberal arts!" Bai Xiaoxiao usually doesn't say that he has good grades, but it happens that Yu Yiqing is second in the school year, and the relationship between the two is very good. The other party feels unwell.

"Be careful next time!" Yu Yiqing pretended to be angry and punched Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Don't move, you have nothing in your hand, and I'm still holding a pile of books!" Bai Xiaoxiao stabilized the book that was about to fall out and spilled into her arms.

"I can't help you anymore, I still have a lot of things I haven't brought here! Let's go first!" Yu Yiqing ran away after speaking.

Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head with a smile, and said in a low voice who it was.

The number of people who choose liberal arts this year is relatively stable. Among the 900 students, 610 are two science students and 280 are eight liberal arts students.There are 48 students in one liberal arts class.