Are you in love?the kind of life

After they washed and dressed, they went out. There were students with suitcases coming and going in the corridor. Many students who knew Francis smiled and greeted him when they saw him, and then looked at him curiously. Hei Xiaoxiao beside him.

With a cold face, Francis quietly blocked their gazes behind him, nodded slightly, and led Hei Xiaoxiao towards the stairs.

A group of people behind whispered: "Hey, who is that kid? Why have you never seen it before?"

"I don't know, a new student. He looks so small. What does Francis have to do with him? I've never seen Francis get so close to anyone."

"Who knows..."

"Are those all your classmates?" Hei Xiaoxiao followed behind Francis, and when he heard the voice, he looked back at the people behind him. Seeing him turn his head, those people hurriedly dragged their suitcases away in fright. Seeing this scene, Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.

"Not all of them." Francis turned his head to see his movements and shook his head. "Some are my classmates, some are from the student union, and some don't know."

"Oh." Hei Xiaoxiao nodded, didn't say anything else, and followed the people except the dormitory building to a brown-red building.

The morning sun was slowly rising, and Hei Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes as he looked at the big characters "Diligence, Respect, Faithfulness and Elegance, Honesty and Filial Piety" gleaming under the sunlight.

Francis led people up to the third floor, and when Hei Xiaoxiao walked in, he realized that there was a small square the size of two basketball courts. In the department and teacher's office, several pots of green Clivia are placed on both sides of the aisle.

At this moment, the small square was already full of students, all of whom came to the school to report. Francis glanced at it and led Hei Xiaoxiao to the place where freshmen registered.

Many students stared closely at the two of them when they saw them. There were also many girls who laughed and whispered while watching them. After glancing at those people in a cold manner, Francis led the people around the group of people who were queuing up, and went directly into the office in front of him.

"Hey, who are those two people, why did they go in without queuing?" Several boys behind them cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Exactly! What qualities..." A person next to the boy followed suit.

"He has that power, you can't envy him." A female voice suddenly came to mind, and the boy turned his head to look, only to see a girl with high double ponytails and a high school uniform.

"Sister, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" The girl glanced at him. "Primary school boy, you didn't know when you first came here. The tall boy who just went in." Those with privileges, do you understand?"

"Why?" The people around the boy were displeased. "Isn't the school emphasizing fairness and justice?"

"That...you can talk about fairness and justice when you get the first place in the school every year and your ability can leapfrog us high school study dogs." The girl sneered, shook her head and walked away.

The boy standing in the line blushed at the other party's words, looked at the door of the office ahead, and clenched his fists tightly.

Francis took Hei Xiaoxiao to complete the documents, and stopped the teacher inside after a bunch of instructions before leading them out of the office.

"There will be a class meeting tonight, let you get to know your class teacher and instructor, and then start the military training tomorrow."

Francis lowered his head slightly and talked to the people next to him, with a soft tone: "I will take you to lead the military training uniform first."

"Okay." Hei Xiaoxiao squeezed the student ID card and meal card in his hand, and nodded. When passing through the students in line to go out, he always felt that someone was watching them behind him, but when he looked back, he found nothing.

"What's the matter?" Francis noticed that the other party's footsteps slowed down, and turned to look at him.

"It's nothing." Hei Xiaoxiao shook his head and raised his heels, maybe he was thinking too much.

The two came to the gate of the school warehouse, reported their height and shoe size to the staff who were standing at the gate distributing military training uniforms, and then went back to the dormitory with the military training uniforms.

In the dormitory, Pang Zi had just arrived with the snakeskin bag in which he put his clothes. When the two of them opened the door and entered, they saw that he was untying the rope and taking out the contents one by one.

Hei Xiaoxiao saw several cans of peppers and a lot of pickles on the other party's table.

He was a little puzzled, the school advocated accommodation and meals in the cafeteria, why did the other party bring these things.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Francis held his hand by the side.

"Brother Lang, Xiaoxiao, you are back!" Bending down, Pang Zi took out his clothes from his pocket and put them on the bed. When he saw the two people standing at the door, he greeted with a smile.

"En." Francis nodded, leading Hei Xiaoxiao around the pocket on the ground, and then let the other party sit down at the table, and took the clothes in the other's hand and went into the bathroom.

The clothes that have just been sent out have a smell, especially the clothes for military training. The fabric is hard and not absorbent, so they have to be washed first.

In the bathroom, Francis took the water from the basin, then opened the clothes packaging bag into it, poured some laundry detergent into it, and after thinking about it, he added a small bottle of fabric softener.

On the other side, Hei Xiaoxiao was sitting on his chair, watching Pang Zi take out the things in his pocket one after another, and then put them into his locker one by one.

"Pang Zi, do you always bring so many things?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at him curiously.

"Ah... um..." Pang Zi stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled honestly. When Hei Xiaoxiao's eyes rested on the bottles and cans on the table behind him, his slightly dark face turned It turned red strangely, "That... that was made by my grandma... I..."

Before he finished speaking, the bedroom door was roughly opened from the outside. Hei Xiaoxiao was taken aback. When he looked up, he saw that Li Ao, who hadn't come back last night, was carrying a large bag of snacks in his hand. With a pair of earphones hanging around his neck, he walked in casually. When he saw the dirty snakeskin pocket on the ground, his expression changed.

"Fatty man, didn't I warn you not to let me see this unappetizing bag again? Don't you understand human language?!"

Startled by his furious voice, Pang Zi shrank her neck subconsciously. When she looked up and saw the man-eating expression on his face, she took two steps back in fear.