Bamboo Horse vs Skyfall

Question: What kind of experience is it like to transfer to another school?

Laxatives, I am a sophomore in high school, I just transferred to a middle school a while ago, let me talk about my current feelings.

A is not very big, much smaller than my old school.Because the center a and the next door b are connected together, they share a large playground.This is a new campus that has just been built in recent years, so the school is really new, and my old school is a bit old (I don’t mean that the history in b in a is not long, they just changed the campus, and they are all old. is old school with history).

On the first day, the teacher took me into Class 1 and put me in the first row.Oh, let me say something here, our class changes seats every two weeks, each group moves to the left, and each row moves to the back.So I should sit in the last row next time.

Afraid that I was not familiar with the school, the teacher asked the boy next to me to take me to prevent me from not knowing the place and so on.

In fact, there is nothing to bring with you. It is enough to know the cafeteria, and the cafeteria will follow the main force.

But my tablemate took me around after dinner very professionally.

Then there are classes, meals, self-study, and going home.

I'm a regular student and don't live in the dormitory.

It's been boring for a few days, but something interesting is coming today!I found a beautiful boy today!

Found it in gym class.

I went to the toilet in the middle of playing golf, and when I was about to go back to continue, I saw the magnolia blooming beautifully next to me, so I wanted to go and have a look.

It was a small corner of a slender triangle, and there were several billboards standing in front of it.The bulletin board is not high, but it is still about two meters, but it obviously cannot stop the magnolia from blooming.

When I walked in from the bulletin board, I saw a boy looking up at the tree trunk, and some flowers were falling, flashing across his cheeks like a slow-motion playback.

The herbs are delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful.

For some reason, these two sentences of Peach Blossom Spring appeared in my mind.

But the scene in front of me is too beautiful, pink flowers are everywhere, and the flowers are falling to reflect a beautiful side face.He blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterflies.Like a fairy.

I was overwhelmed.

He turned around and found me, smiled at me, and said, "Isn't this beautiful?"

I nodded.

He stopped talking again.

So I said, "What class are you in? Why haven't I seen you before?"

I say this with confidence, although I haven't seen many people.

He: "I'm in Class 1, Grade [-], and my name is xx."

Let’s collectively call him a fairy here, and the name of a fairy is also very fairy.

I frowned suspiciously, I belong to the first class, but there is no need for the gods to lie to me.

"Are you in a? I'm in b." The fairy smiled.

It turned out to be the case.

"My name is xx," I said, "I'm in Class 1, Grade [-], Middle School B."

"What a coincidence?"

"Yeah, it's a coincidence. I went to play. Do you have time to play a game together?"

"Next time, I have a little muscle strain recently, I'll just take a look."

Then I turned around and left.

Then I found that the gods also came out.

After leaving Yulan, his fairy smell has faded a lot, and he has become a somewhat ordinary good-looking boy.

I can't say he is handsome, he is the kind with elegant temperament and a bit bookish.

The fairy sat down on the other side of the playground and looked at the opposite field.

I just kept playing.

After the physical education class, I saw a man in the field watched by the gods, walking and chatting with his shoulders on the gods.

It seems that this is the good brother of the gods.

Damn, I want to be his good brother too.

--split line--

Update on the 3.5th.

There are even comments, I thought my little transparent answer was not read at all.

Answer a few questions.

First of all, why can I transfer schools? Isn't it difficult to transfer high school?How should I put it, it is difficult, but not impossible.I understand everything, so I won’t go into details.

Secondly, my sexual orientation and whether I have fallen in love with a fairy.I really like men, ashamed to say, my ideal type is almost like a fairy.But you can't say that I have unreasonable thoughts about him. I am very devout and want to be good brothers with gods, at least so far.

Some people also said that it felt like I was writing a novel... Well, I didn't know how to reply for a while, so let's take it as you are praising me.However, I did have a literary dream in the past, and I wrote some bits and pieces of things, which may have a subtle influence?But this is actually my first time answering a question on Zhihu, it may be a bit redundant... I can't prove it, so should I take a photo with the gods?

Also, in order to prevent being recognized, I will make some changes to the facts, such as the class.But I am indeed in the same class as Shenxian (the same class in different schools).

The next step is the content of the text, which is actually nothing.

I found out that the good brother of the fairy is from our school, in the class next to me, that is, in the class opposite me.If I don't draw the curtain on the opposite side, I can see the situation of their class.

I am a good student, I am very serious in class, I just watch the self-study class occasionally, but it is useless, their class often draws the curtains, and there is nothing interesting in class.

Sometimes when get out of class is over, I can see that good brother playing around on the podium, sometimes laughing, so lively.

No progress so far, I'll try to wait for the next physical education class.