Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

After seeing Wang Erming off, I returned to the dormitory, packed my things, and lay down on the bed, feeling extremely tired. As soon as I lay down, Qin Juhua climbed down from the upper bunk.

"Liu Feng, let me take you to the cafeteria for dinner!"

She said to me after she came down.

"Oh, well, it's time for lunch."

I didn't realize how much time had passed, but I was indeed a little hungry.

I dug out an old-fashioned enamel bowl from my bag. My grandmother bought it for me in town before I went to school in the first grade of junior high school. Everyone used this kind of bowl for meals at school.

There is still a short distance from the dormitory to the cafeteria, and we walked happily on the road.

I found that Qin Juhua was a relatively introverted girl, who didn't talk much but was very steady. She had big eyes, a round face, was slightly plump, and was about the same height as me.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, it might be the first day of school, and the students nearby probably only came in the afternoon, so there were not many people eating.

Qin Juhua said that one usually has to queue up, so next time you come to get your meal you should either come early or wait until most people have finished getting their meals, so as not to waste time queuing up.

I knew she must be a good student who made every minute count and spent most of her time studying, otherwise her grades wouldn't be so good.

The rice here is not cooked in a big iron pot like at Sanxiang Middle School. Sometimes if you go too late you can only eat some rice crust. Instead, the rice is steamed in a steamer.

The aunties don’t care whether you can finish your meal or not, they will just put a small cube of rice in your bowl.

There was also a place to get food, but we both brought our own food so we didn’t get any.

Qin Juhua said that because this place is too far from home and there is no one to help bring vegetables, she goes back once a week.

The vegetables and pickles you bring can only last for three to four days, and you have to eat in the cafeteria for the next few days. Therefore, the living expenses of studying here are a little higher than those at Sanxiang Middle School.

After dinner, we both lay on the bed and read books. In the evening, we had dinner together again. After she finished eating, she went to the classroom to keep the books.

Since I had to wait for Teacher Zhao to arrange a seat for me, I could only go to the classroom at seven in the evening.

I arrived at the classroom door before seven o'clock, and many classmates were walking into the classroom one after another.

After all, it was a new environment. I stood on the sidelines embarrassedly, and the classmates passing by gave me strange looks.

"Have you heard? That one transferred from Sanxiang Middle School."

"Yeah, how come there's still half a semester left and you're still transferring here."

I heard my classmates talking.

"Oh, this new classmate is pretty good looking."

A few boys were also whispering there.

Oh, I should have come later, otherwise I would look like a panda, standing here being watched by others.

Now I was in a dilemma. There was not enough time to go back to the dormitory, so I had no choice but to stand there with my head down.

After all the students had gone in, Teacher Zhao came out of the office.

He waved to me at the door, and I lowered my head and followed him into the classroom.

"Classmates, today we have a new student in our Grade 2-3 class. Her name is Liu Feng, and she transferred from Sanxiang Middle School."

"I hope that in the future study and life, everyone can communicate with her, learn from each other, and make progress together. Let us welcome Liu Feng together."

Teacher Zhao solemnly introduced me to my classmates, and then there was a burst of applause.

Teacher Zhao nodded and asked me to say hello to my classmates. Fortunately, I didn't get stage fright.

"Hello, students! I am honored to discuss and learn with you today. I hope to become good friends with you and spend a wonderful campus time together."

After I finished speaking, I received another round of applause from everyone.

"Student Liu Feng, please go to the third row and sit in the third row!" said Teacher Zhao.

I looked up and saw a tall and thin girl sitting there with an empty seat next to her.

I walked over, she showed a pair of little fangs, nodded and smiled at me, and I returned her a bright smile.

Under the gaze of more than 40 pairs of eyes, I walked around the podium and slowly sat down next to the tall and thin female classmate.

The desks at Houhu Middle School are much more advanced than those at Sanxiang Middle School. They are like a box. I opened the lid and put the books in.

The desk was very small and it was obvious that all the books could not be placed inside. Fortunately, I didn’t bring much with me, because I left some of the books in the dormitory because they could not fit.

I looked at other students' desks, which were neatly arranged with books. Because there was nothing to support them, most of them used old-fashioned rubber bands, the same elastic bands used to tie trouser waists, to tie the books to prevent them from falling over.

They are all quite smart. I guess I should wait until I have a day off and go to the street to buy one.

Later I found out that some students deliberately piled up books in front of their desks in order to block part of the teacher's view while doing their little actions.

"Students, today is the first day, so you should study on your own. You can go back to the dormitory and rest at 9 o'clock today."

Teacher Zhao walked around the classroom and then stood on the podium and spoke to us.

It was obvious that all the students were secretly delighted, with happy smiles on their faces, because they usually finished their evening study at 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Don't make loud noises. The school leaders are here to inspect."

Before Teacher Zhao left the classroom, whispers could be heard.

Of course, Teacher Zhao still has a very humane teaching management style. Knowing that the students haven’t seen each other for a whole winter vacation, he must want to talk about what they experienced during the winter vacation today.

Even though he said that, I don't think it had any effect at all.

As soon as he walked away, the classroom exploded like a boiling pot, with everyone chattering and discussing non-stop. A few brave people even left their seats and ran around.

Since I had just arrived and there was no one to chat with me, I casually opened the Chinese textbook and prepared to preview the content of the first lesson.

"Hello, Liu Feng, my name is Gong Yalan, and I'm glad to be your deskmate."

At this time, the tall and thin female classmate next to me started talking to me.

Her voice was soft and clear, and she spoke in a generous and decent manner, without the shyness and timidity of a country girl.

In fact, I could tell from her clothes at the beginning that she should be a student from town.

In fact, no matter who you meet and know, it is a kind of fate. Being able to become a deskmate is certainly also a kind of fate.

Just like Wang Fang and I, in the vast crowd, we unknowingly became good friends who could talk about anything, confided our troubles to each other, and encouraged each other.

Before reporting to Houhu Middle School, I went to Sanxiang Middle School to handle the formalities and went to Wang Fang's house to tell her the fact that I was transferring schools.

When she heard the news, she immediately burst into tears and blamed me for why she had to transfer schools and why I didn't tell her earlier. Otherwise, she would also ask her father to help her transfer to Houhu Middle School with me.

I was speechless and could only apologize to her repeatedly, comfort her continuously, and even promised her that she would transfer to my school after she finished this semester.

Yes, I also sincerely regarded her as a confidant. When I was in elementary school, most of the girls in our class were older than me. Because repeating a grade was popular at that time, most of them were one to two years older than me.