Chapter 44
After the funeral of Fourth Grandpa, Lin Nanzhi was busy with the affairs of the tourist area. About a month later, Lin Nanzhi started school.
I took the admission letter and went to the school to register.
Today is the first day of school and there are a lot of people who come to register. In addition to freshmen, there are also some seniors. Most of them are sent by their parents, and some are sent by their teachers. There are also people like Lin Nanzhi who come alone, but they are very few.
Students register in the office, and the admission procedures for new students are not that troublesome. There are several teachers at the door. Lin Nanzhi randomly chose one and registered.
"Do you live on campus?"
"No."
"In the city, is it far from here?"
"Not far away, in the building opposite." Lin Nanzhi pointed to the house opposite.
This is the house that Lin's mother bought for the convenience of studying. Maybe she thought of the incident in junior high school, so she felt that living on campus was not a good idea. The house is not big, with three bedrooms and a living room, just right for her, Lin's mother and Lin Nanxuan.
Lin Nanzhi showed the teacher the copy of the property title, and the teacher stopped asking questions and quickly enrolled Lin Nanzhi, saying that school would start on August 29th. Then Lin Nanzhi left.
Although school starts on August 29th, today is already the 27th, which is the day after tomorrow. There is no need to go home. Just go to the house opposite and clean the bathroom.
School started soon. Lin Nanzhi arrived at the school and saw the class divisions at the door. Fortunately, the school was not particularly large, so he could find his class by finding the teaching building.
Her class was Class 3 of Grade 1. When she entered, there were not many people in the class and there were still many good seats left. She found a seat by the window and put her schoolbag in, and then her cell phone rang.
I clicked on it and saw it was a message from Wen Jiunian.
[School has started here. Let me show you our school. / [Pictures]]
The photo is a landscape photo of a pond with lush trees on both sides and the school's teaching building can be vaguely seen.
Wen Jiunian is less than 21 years old this year. He is just a senior at a university in the imperial capital, majoring in design.
[It’s pretty nice. School has started here too.]
As Lin Nanzhi spoke, he raised his phone and took a picture outside the window.
The sky was blue and the clouds were white. The tops of some trees could be seen. In the reflection of the window, the neat classroom and Lin Nanzhi's little face could be seen.
[Report to your teacher, Lin Nanzhi played with his cell phone during class!]
Lin Nanzhi: "..."
[I won’t tell you anymore, lest my phone be confiscated.]
Lin Nanzhi put away his phone, took out a book and started reading. Soon many students came, both boys and girls, and each found a seat of their choice and sat down. When the bell rang, everyone was finally present and the teacher came in with a thick stack of books.
"Welcome to Class 3 of Grade 1. I am your class teacher, Yao Xin. I am very happy to be with you for the next three years and to move forward together."
Yao Xin was a person who looked rather stern but spoke softly. She was wearing a floral dress and had her hair tied up in a princess bun. As she spoke, she wrote her name on the blackboard.
"Next, let's get to know each other. I'll call the roll and those whose names are called can introduce themselves." The roll call is not based on seats, but on test scores or the order in which they registered. This makes it easier for the teacher to check whether there are students who are absent or have gone to the wrong class.
The first person to be called was a male classmate, and Lin Nanzhi then realized that he was an old acquaintance.
Her transfer classmate, who was also the class study committee member at the time and ranked second in the exam, was called Wan Peng.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wan Peng, nice to meet you all." He gave a simple and clear introduction and then sat down.
The teacher ticked Wan Peng's name and continued to call the roll: "Zhang Xinxin..."
"Hello, teacher, hello classmates, my name is Zhang Xinxin, I am from Guan County, I like singing and dancing, I used to be the monitor of my class, I want to recommend myself as the monitor of Class 3 of Grade 1."
As soon as he came in, he said he recommended himself, which shows that he is very confident in himself.
"Okay, next one, Lin Nanzhi."
The teacher looked around for Lin Nanzhi, and Lin Nanzhi stood up and nodded slightly to the teacher: "My name is Lin Nanzhi, please give me your guidance."
The teacher looked very gentle, raised her hand and motioned Lin Nanzhi to sit down: "As for classmate Lin Nanzhi, although she is tall, she is only twelve years old this year. Everyone should not bully her on weekdays and take care of her."
The teacher's words made everyone look at Lin Nanzhi, because they were shocked by the fact that she was only twelve years old. I didn't expect that this classmate was not only good-looking, but also so good at studying at such a young age? Wan Peng and Lin Nanzhi had been classmates for almost a month, so he naturally knew how old she was, but he didn't expect that they would be assigned to the same class.
Lin Nanzhi was not surprised by everyone's curiosity. Schools now have a rule that children can enter at the age of six, but there was no rule before. It all depended on the parents' preferences. Some children entered at the age of seven or eight, and some were even less than six.
Lin Nanzhi belongs to the latter.
She was less than five years old when she started school because her parents had to go out to work, her older brother and sister were in primary school, and her younger brother was only two years old and couldn't leave her alone. She was the only one who was neither too old nor too young. If she was left to her grandmother to take care of her, it would be impossible for her to watch over her all the time. If something happened, it would be bad. For convenience, Lin Nanzhi was sent to school early. Because there was no kindergarten and there was no age limit for primary school, she was sent to the first grade.
She was less than five years old at the time, and she skipped a grade, so she was twelve years old, while other classmates were fifteen or sixteen years old, and those who entered school later were seventeen. Naturally, she was surprised.
But everyone still said they knew it.
After the introduction, the head teacher distributed textbooks to everyone. She taught English, so everyone got English books. The first class ended with this introduction, and no students were absent or went in the wrong direction.
All knowledge learned after high school is new knowledge. Lin Nanzhi studies very hard every day and basically doesn’t write any novels. Even though readers and editors are urging him to update, he still goes his own way and writes 4,000 words every day.
At noon, we were not allowed to leave the school, so we had to eat in the school cafeteria. In the afternoon, we went home to eat the meals prepared by Lin's mother.
Mother Lin used to be a little sick, causing her to pant after walking a few steps. Now, with the nourishment of the spiritual spring water and the fruits in the space, she has gotten much better and can even cook for herself.
On Sundays, Lin Nanzhi also had to go home, but there was nothing to do. He either helped pick fruits or checked on the progress of the project.
After discussion, my uncle, aunt and their family also decided to plant fruit trees. They happened to have a piece of land, so they planted some fruits that Lin Nanzhi's family didn't grow. Lin's father taught them how to take care of them.
Mr. Lin's skills can be learned from a professional, but because of the spiritual spring water, it seems that everything has nothing to do with him. However, others don't know and just think he is very amazing.
Lin Nanzhi also took the opportunity to water the fruit trees at his uncle's house with some spiritual spring water. The trees are growing well, but it is impossible for them to bear fruit this year. It will have to be next year at the latest. Otherwise, they will be too eye-catching. Trees give people a feeling of spiritual vitality.
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