School Registration

Jixiang waved his hands, "Not really. He comes to Grandma Xu's place to buy buns almost every day. It's not surprising that you know him. Zou Weichen is the idol of everyone in our school. I really admire him. Not only did he get the top score in the college entrance examination, he also set a school record. It would be great if I could get the top score too."

"Hasn't your school been established for less than ten years?" Shan Yun held up his chin. "It should be easy to set a record. It's not uncommon to have a top scorer in the college entrance examination. My former school had a top scorer every year."

"Niannian? You are from City B. Your previous school couldn't be the Experimental High School in City B, right?" Jixiang's eyes lit up.

Shan Yun put his hand away, a little bitter in his heart, regretting that he had mentioned his previous school. He looked at Jixiang, but quickly avoided him, fearing that Jixiang would ask him about his past.

He shouldn't have mentioned his past in front of this gossip king.

After all, he had no good feelings towards his previous school.

"Let's not talk about the past. We are talking about Zou Weichen now." Shan Yun brought the topic back to the topic. "Every year there is a top scorer in the college entrance examination. Wouldn't you admire whoever gets the top scorer?"

"That's impossible. Besides having good grades, Zou Weichen is also tall and handsome."

When Jixiang held his hands, tilted his head slightly and praised Zou Weichen to his heart's content, Shan Yun glanced at him with disdain.

Zou Weichen is indeed tall, and he looks pretty good, but he is too thin. Shan Yun recalled Zou Weichen's thin back and said leisurely: "I think he is more handsome in the photo than in person."

"Jixiang, come and get some fruit." Aunt Ji's loud voice came from the kitchen, drowning out Shan Yun's voice. Jixiang responded and ran to the kitchen. When he returned to his seat, the topic had changed.

Even when he lay in bed, Shan Yun had not yet digested the good news and gossip.

He turned over and realized that he was no longer as resistant as he was on the first day. He even had some expectations for the upcoming campus life. He browsed his phone for a while and then stared at the night sky through the gap in the curtains in a daze.

This was the third night that he had been here. He could hear the sound of guitar and singing on the first two nights, but not tonight. This made Shan Yun, who couldn't sleep, miss the singing from the first two nights.

Shan Yun didn't sleep very well, as if he had had a nightmare all night.

The dream was a mess. He dreamed of his parents getting a divorce, his former classmates whispering about him, his grandmother muttering to him a bunch of words he couldn't understand, a boy in ragged pants hiding in the corner reading a comic book and being discovered by him, Jixiang pulling him in front of each classmate and talking loudly about that classmate's gossip, and he also dreamed of Zou Weichen running towards him in shorts and holding his photo album in his hand.

Such a fragmented and chaotic dream made Shan Yun feel a little depressed. He didn't talk much on the way to school. Only Jixiang's endless voice was heard.

He looked distractedly at the students passing by, all wearing blue and white school uniforms. Some were talking loudly, while others were complaining miserably, but they all exuded the spirit of youth.

Perhaps because Shan Yun, who was not wearing school uniform, stood out among the crowd of people in school uniforms, the students passing by couldn't help but look at him.

Shan Yun really hates being the center of attention.

Suddenly, a strong and heavy force pressed down from behind him, causing him to almost fall.

Someone pressed against him from behind and grabbed his neck violently.

Shan Yun suppressed his anger, clenched his fist, turned around and swung it upwards, and his fist stopped a few tenths of an centimeter away from the man's face.

"Brother, please show mercy." The man held Shan Yun's fist with both hands and begged.

Shan Yun stared at him for several seconds before realizing who was hugging him. "The boy in torn pants?"

"What raggedy-pants boy? My name is Jiang Zhe."

Shan Yun looked up and down at the boy with a flat head and wearing a winter school uniform. When comparing him with the boy in torn pants from two days ago, the difference was extremely large.

The messy hair on Jiang Zhe's head was cut into a flat top, which made his facial features more distinct and his contours clearer. He even looked a bit ruffian when he smiled, and looked more youthful than the previous two days.

This boy is really handsome, the kind of handsome that is full of sunshine.

Shan Yun felt that Jiang Zhe should be thankful that he reacted quickly, otherwise that punch would have disfigured his handsome face.

"Hi, campus hunk, good morning."

"Don't call me campus hunk, I'll feel embarrassed." Jiang Zhe looked at Jixiang and touched half of his face shyly like a little girl.

"The school hunk is still shy? During the final exam last semester, he was secretly reading a comic book in the toilet during a study session and was caught by the dean. He was punished to stand at the toilet door, but he still smiled and said welcome to the students coming in and out. Shouldn't he be thick-skinned?"

"Uh..." Jiang Zhe looked at the classmates beside Shan Yun and couldn't say a word, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

Who would reveal someone's embarrassing stories before even knowing each other?

"Do you have such a glorious experience?" Shan Yun stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, watching the show. His mood improved because of these two people.

"By the way, brother, which class are you assigned to? Come to our class and let's play together." Jiang Zhe put his arms around Shan Yun's neck again.

Shan Yun glanced at him and Jiang Zhe let go of his hand awkwardly, but held it again the next second.

"Do you want to stand at the toilet door with me and say welcome?" Shan Yun shook off Jiang Zhe's hand and said slowly.

He doesn't like people putting their arms around his shoulders.

"What are you talking about? You will definitely have a good life if you follow me." Jiang Zhe patted his chest.

"You can believe what he said because he is the most handsome boy in our school, the captain of the school basketball team, and has a lot of female fans." Just as Jixiang finished speaking, a few girls came over and greeted Jiang Zhe.

Shan Yun took advantage of the gap when Jiang Zhe was greeting others and took Jixiang away first.

M is not very big. There are two big slopes to enter the school gate, half of which are stairs and the other half are slopes. On the left is the canteen, and on the right is a snack street. After going down the big slope, you will reach the playground and parking area in front of the canteen. Below the playground is the track and field, and on both sides of the track and field are dormitory buildings and teaching buildings.

The school has three teaching buildings. The five-story Sihe Teaching Building is closest to the school gate. The north and south sides of the Sihe Building are classrooms, the east side is the teacher's office, and the west side is the study room and library.

At this time, Shan Yun was waiting to report at the end of the corridor next to the first office on the fifth floor on the east side.

The director of the political and educational department had a good intention in setting up his office here, because standing here is right in front of the school gate and parking area, and he can fully control the arrival situation of students in the entire school.

There was still some time before morning reading, and students were entering the school one after another and parking in the parking area.

Shan Yun lay on the railing. It seemed that today was the day to welcome the students back to school. The cold weather of early spring also ushered in the morning sun, which spread across the campus and on the youthful and energetic students. Everything was so beautiful.

Shan Yun only realized later that he had not had any aversion to school since he first stepped into the school gate. He used to be most averse to going to school, and stepping into the campus was like stepping into hell.

But it seems too late to reject it now, and he doesn't seem to be that opposed to this school.

Now that we are here, let's make the best of it.

"Wow!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

For some reason there was a commotion at the school gate.

Shan Yun looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the students at the school gate had stopped and looked in one direction, their eyes filled with surprise and joy.

Shan Yun followed their gaze and saw a young man riding a bicycle towards the school gate. Like Shan Yun, he was not wearing a school uniform, and he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

The boy stopped at the school gate and chatted with the security guard there.

Shan Yun was a little nearsighted, so he couldn't see the boy's face clearly. He only saw that he was tall and thin, wearing a thin white combat jacket with a black T-shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. He was supporting his bicycle with one foot on the ground, and had a black schoolbag hanging on his right shoulder. He looked very energetic.

Shan Yun looked down at the down jacket on his body. The contrast seemed familiar.

The security guard seemed to be amused by the boy's words.

The students around him all stood still to watch, especially the girls, who were all whispering and looking at the boy, who couldn't hide his smile and excitement even with his mouth covered. That shy smile and sparkling eyes were like flowers about to bloom.

Shan Yun lamented that it was a rare opportunity to witness the excitement of youth.

The excitement during this period was shy and subtle, and the sensation caused by the boy was only fleeting. Everyone stole a glance of curiosity, but did not dare to be too blatant.

The excited students quickly resumed their own itinerary, but they kept secretly glancing at the dazzling person a few times without realizing it.

Shan Yun supported half of his face with one hand against the railing, and with a "tsk" sound, he looked at what kind of boy was causing such a small sensation, with a disdainful expression as if he had seen a celebrity.

The boy waved to the security guard and rode his bike down the slope. The morning sunlight was spreading from the school gate to the playground and fell on the boy. The morning breeze blew up the boy's white jacket. Shan Yun still couldn't see the boy's face clearly, but he felt that the scene was like a painting.

There seemed to be some kind of magic on the young man, and Shan Yun's heart was suddenly moved. The disdain just now disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were completely occupied by the sunlight radiating from his body.

Shan Yun stood up straight unconsciously, his eyes following the boy's movements. He took out his mobile phone and captured the moment when the boy walked down the slope.

He couldn't wait to click on the photo and enlarge it. Shan Yun captured it very well. The color tone, characters and composition were all surprisingly harmonious.

In the photo, the young man is tilting his head back with the corners of his lips slightly raised, facing the sunshine. He seems to be enjoying the sunshine and morning breeze. His face is happy and full of longing. He seems to radiate freedom and vitality, inspiring everlasting hope and heading towards his dream.

It's just that the boy's face looks familiar.

"It's Zou Weichen."

A girl in the parking lot shouted excitedly. Shan Yun looked up again and saw Zou Weichen riding his bicycle through the crowd, across the playground, and parking in the corner of the parking lot, locking the bike expertly.

"Shan Yun? Where is he?"

The voice of Director Huang from the Political and Educational Department drew Shan Yun's attention back. Shan Yun turned around and bumped into Director Huang's fat face.

"So you are here, come in."

Shan Yun said nothing. He turned his head to look at the figure in the parking area, then followed Director Huang into the Political and Educational Department's office.

I don’t know if it’s because of the cold weather during the winter vacation, but the office of the Political Education Department seemed particularly cold.

Shan Yun put his hands in his pockets and clenched them into fists repeatedly to protect himself from the heat of the cold air, but he still couldn't help shivering several times.