Chapter 55

Registration is supposed to be very fast, but it can't stand it. Every child's parents who come to register have to take the opportunity to talk with the head teacher. So Xiao Yao sat next to him for almost half an hour, only to wait for the last family at his head teacher's desk.

Xiao Yao took his luggage to the back of the family and stood quietly. When the family also registered and the parents sent their children to the classroom, Xiao Yao stepped forward and said to his head teacher, "Hello, teacher, my name is Xiao Yao."

Xiao Yao's head teacher is a 40 year old middle-aged woman with metal framed glasses. Looking at Xiao Yao alone in front of him, he asked strangely, "did you come alone? Didn't the parents come? "

"No, I came by myself." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Great The head teacher didn't know whether he was annoyed by a large group of parents. He gave Xiao Yao a thumbs up, looked down for the front roster, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yao, student number 22, go in and sit in the classroom. There's a number on the seat. You take number 22. "

The second experimental primary school, two classes a year, student number 22, I have to have more than two? Xiao Yao make complaints about himself in his heart. Pull the trunk into the classroom to find a place.

Originally, Xiao Yao was sitting outside, and the unregistered parents were waiting to register. The registered parents were paying attention to their children outside the classroom, and no one noticed him. But just now his conversation with the head teacher at the door of the classroom attracted the attention of the parents. When they heard that the child was reporting by himself, the parents were surprised and could not help whispering.

Xiao Yao, who came into the classroom, looked at his classroom. There are small tables and chairs in the classroom, unlike the rectangular table in the previous primary school, where two people share the same table. Everyone has a small square table and a small wooden chair with a back, but every two seats are next to each other, and they also share the same table. The desks and chairs in the whole classroom are placed in three columns and six rows. The whole class is 6636 people, which is much better than a class of 670 people in previous lives.

The whole classroom is basically full. Xiao Yao is the last one. It's easy to find the only vacancy. When you look closer, it's really No. 22. Take off the bag and put it in the drawer. There is no place for the suitcase, so we have to put it on the aisle and stand against the desk. Xiao Yao was the only one in the classroom who came in with a suitcase. The other children's luggage is still in the hands of parents outside the door.

"Why don't you bring your suitcase in to your parents?" Xiao Yao's desk mate is a lovely girl with two pigtails and a round face. Seeing Xiao Yao sit down, she immediately asks like a baby.

"I came alone. My parents didn't come, so I had to carry the suitcase myself." Xiao Yao replied with a smile.

"Why didn't your parents come with you? Don't they like you? Don't you want it? " The little girl said again.

"Er..." Xiao Yao's expression stagnated.

"Yao Yao, don't talk nonsense." Cried a middle-aged woman who had been watching the little girl at the door. Then the woman came into the classroom, squatted down beside the little girl's seat and said, "speak politely, don't talk nonsense." With that, the woman looked at Xiao Yao nervously, as if worried that Xiao Yao would be stimulated by her daughter.

Seeing that the little girl and the woman were looking at themselves, Xiao Yao said to the little girl with a smile, "my parents didn't like me or don't want me. I didn't want them to come."

"Why?" Asked the little girl.

"Because it's my own business. If I can do it myself, I don't need them to come." Xiao Yao replied that he was afraid that the little girl would continue to pester her, so he changed the topic and said, "your name is Yao Yao. My name also has the word Yao. Hello, my name is Xiao Yao." Then he stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Yaojia." The little girl also said, but she turned a blind eye to Xiao Yao's outstretched hand.

"Yao Yao, Xiao Yao is holding out his hand. You need to shake it with Xiao Yao." The woman looked at Xiao Yao, who was holding out her hands, showing a trace of embarrassment and whispering in her daughter's ear.

"Oh." Cheng Yaojia immediately reaches out her little hand and shakes it with Xiao Yao.

"we as like as two peas are in the name of Yao. So, is our name not the same word?" Cheng Yaojia's attention turned to the name.

"No," Xiao Yao said with a smile and shaking his head, "my word Yao is heaven and earth free Yao. I don't know which word your name Lijia is, but Yao should be Yao in heaven's yaochi fairyland." With that, Xiao Yao began to draw two words on the table with his fingers, "my Yao is at the bottom of the word, and your Yao is beside Xieyu."

"Isn't that beside the word Wang? My father taught me The little girl is obviously familiar with her name. At a glance, she can see that the second character Xiao Yao wrote is the Yao character in her name.

"This is called Wang zipang by many people, but the formal name should be xieyupang." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

What else did the little girl want to say? At this time, the head teacher who had finished sorting out outside the door came into the classroom and said to the humanitarians in the classroom: "now that the report registration is over and all the students are here, please go out first."

The woman whispered to the little girl: "Yao Yao, mother went out first, listen to the teacher. Also, get along well with your classmates. " With that, the woman took a look at Xiao Yao and got up to leave the classroom.When the woman went out, a middle-aged man, who was also at the door looking at the little girl, came up and said with a smile, "my wife, what are you talking about with Yao Yao for so long? What's the matter? Can't bear it? "

"For the first time, the child is reluctant to leave." The woman gave her husband a white look, and then said with a little joy: "but the little guy at Yao Yao's table is very good. Yao Yao and he are at the same table, and they are lucky."

"The little guy who reports for himself?" The middle-aged man obviously noticed Xiao Yao's report by himself, "it's hard for such a big child to have courage and independence."

"More than that," the woman said, "the child has a very good character. Just now Yao Yao rashly asked if his parents didn't come because he didn't want him. He was not angry at all. In addition, I seem to know a lot of things, and I'm sure I'm also very good at learning. "

"Oh, I believe that he has a good character. He talks and laughs with you all the time. He really looks like a very good child. But it's the first day of school, and the book hasn't been turned over. How can you even know that people are good at learning? Do you ask them which place they got in the preschool exam? You don't gossip like that, do you? " The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Go, talk nonsense. I ask you, what is the radical of the Yao character in our Yao name? " Asked the woman.

"Beside the word Wang." Middle aged people take it for granted.

"The child said that it's not called Wang Zi Pang. The normal name should be Xieyu Pang. It's terrible that there is no culture. I didn't know the name of my daughter's daughter, even the part of the capital in the name. Shame or not? " The woman gave her husband a sidelong look.

"Er... Really? I'll go home and check. You can't just say what the little guy says. " Although middle-aged people say so, they believe it as much as their wives. Because all the characters beside Wang Zi he knew seemed to be related to jade.

"First of all, welcome to the students," the head teacher saw that the parents in the classroom had withdrawn, and the children were quiet. He said, "first of all, I'm your head teacher. My surname is Jiang. You can call me Mr. Jiang."

"Miss Jiang." The following lively children immediately cried.

"Hello, students." Teacher Jiang, the head teacher, pressed his hand down and motioned to the students to be quiet. Then he said, "from now on, everyone is a member of this class in this school. Now the whole class has arrived. The teacher has just introduced it. Now let's invite the students to introduce themselves so that they can get to know each other. Just now when we reported the registration, we had already told you the student number. I read a student number and name, and the students who were read went to the platform to introduce themselves to you. Do you understand? "

"I see!" Cried the children below.

"OK, now," he said. Mr. Jiang stood on one side of the platform, emptied out the central position, took out the roster and called, "number one, Chen Wenjun."

A chubby little boy stood up from his seat and ran to the platform. He said in a loud voice: "Hello, everyone. My name is Chen Wenjun. I'm seven years old. I like playing football and watching cartoons..."

the teacher read the names one by one, and the children came to the platform to introduce themselves. It was Xiao Yao's turn all the time.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Xiao Yao." Xiao Yao stepped onto the platform and said such a simple sentence. Xiao Yao stepped up to step down and return to his seat.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Yao, just like that. What's your specialty or hobbies? Just now the other students have said that. " Mr. Jiang stopped Xiao Yaodao.

Xiao Yao hesitated and said, "I can play the piano and have practiced martial arts."

"Wow There is a cry below, which is the only one in the class who can say martial arts so far.

"No wonder I think the little guy is very strong. He has practiced martial arts. He can also play the piano. He has artistic skills and is good at both literature and martial arts. " Cheng Yaojia's mother, who is listening to a group of parents outside the classroom, pinches her husband in surprise.

"Come on, why are you so surprised. It's not your son. No matter how good they are, they have half a cent to do with you. " Cheng Yaojia's father rubbed his pinched arm discontentedly and said to his wife.

"This little guy is Yao Yao's deskmate, isn't he who is close to Zhu is red and who is close to Mo is black? Yao Yao has a good table mate. I'll be happy. What's the matter? " Cheng Yaojia's mother said.

"It's Yao Yao's deskmate, not your son-in-law. Are you so excited?" Cheng Yaojia's father rolled his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Yaojia's mother patted her husband, causing her father's arm to be rubbed again.

Thirty six students have introduced themselves in turn, and it's more than eleven o'clock. Mr. Jiang looked at his watch and said, "now that you and your new classmates have known each other, it's time to say goodbye to your parents." Then he turned to the parents outside the classroom and said, "now parents can come in and say goodbye to their children, and then please leave. Well, it's 11:10. Give us 20 minutes. At 11:30, the life teacher will come and take the children to the canteen for lunch, so please leave before 11:30. "