Chapter 101 First Class Meeting
Soon, the four of them found the class location in the Bishop's Building according to the prompts in the class group.
The campus is so huge that it took more than ten minutes to walk from the dormitory to the classroom, and that was because several people hurried up to avoid being late.
Every classroom in the huge Bishop's building is bustling with people, and the carefree freshmen are unrestrained and flamboyant.
Many people secretly glanced at Bai Tang along the way. Ye Jin told her this.
As soon as they entered the classroom, they found that the teacher had not come yet. The noisy class was now much quieter.
Zhao Zihong asked a few people to go to the back row. There were about 40 or 50 men and women in the class, and they all saluted the four of them.
In such occasions, people from Northeast China like Zhao Zihong are fearless. Not only did she calmly walk to the back with a few roommates to find seats, but she also kept smiling and greeting the surrounding students.
Bai Tang and Ye Jin followed behind her obediently. Being watched by dozens of people like this made them feel a little scalp-tingling.
Han Jing had been very quiet all the way until now. She followed behind with her head down. Her roommates' exquisite clothes made her feel that her ordinary clothes were so dazzling. She always felt that everyone in the class was laughing at her.
Zhao Zihong went in first and took a seat in the third row from the back, followed by Bai Tang, Ye Jin, and Han Jing. Han Jing sat at the very edge, next to the aisle.
The students in the front and back rows also greeted them one after another. The enthusiasm of young people was so direct.
A few male classmates were still secretly looking at Bai Tang, and then gathered together to whisper something. The girls in the front row enviously asked Bai Tang why her skin was so good and how she maintained it.
After the initial nervousness, Bai Tang now felt much better.
Jin Duoduo once told her that college classmates were the last time in life when she could have pure friendship. She must cherish it, because when she enters society, the interactions between people will be mixed with other things.
She also used herself as an example. When she was in SKP, she wanted to make friends with Bai Tang because she was really good-looking and she was also very curious about Bai Tang's black card.
If Bai Tang had not been so good-looking, or if she had not had the surprising black card, she probably would not have known Bai Tang.
Bai Tang knew that Jin Duoduo said such realistic words for her own good, so she didn't take it seriously after hearing it.
She knew that no matter what the reason for their first meeting, their friendship was good in the end, and that was enough. This kind of plot is also suitable for Shen Aojun.
At this moment, Bai Tang looked at the girl in the front row named Yan Siyu who turned around and took the initiative to talk to her, and suddenly felt that what Jin Duoduo said made some sense.
Yan Siyu is not tall, and her chubby face is very cute. She was chatting with her roommates when four girls came in through the door and attracted her attention.
When the other person sat behind her and she turned around to say hello, she realized that the girl behind her was so beautiful and had such good skin. She was simply the perfect match for her heart.
"Hello, my name is Yan Siyu. These are my roommates. What's your name? Your skin is so good." Yan Siyu looked at Bai Tang with excitement.
"My name is Bai Tang, Tang as in Begonia. My skin is natural, I just wash and take care of my face every day. They are my roommates." Bai Tang responded quickly to Yan Siyu's initiative.
"Hey, sister, which dormitory do you live in? We live in Building 2, Room 207." The accent was obviously that of the silly Zhao Zihong.
"What a coincidence, we live in Room 213, Building 2, on the same floor." Another cheerful-looking girl seemed to get along well with Zhao Zihong.
In such a harmonious atmosphere, even Han Jing gradually joined in, and the eight girls chatted enthusiastically. The boys who had wanted to say hello to Bai Tang, Ye Jin and Yan Siyu were now afraid to step forward.
First, the girls were chatting so suddenly it would be too abrupt to start a conversation. Second, Zhao Zihong's eyes were like flying knives, which frightened the boys who were ready to make a move.
Just when everyone had agreed to have lunch together, a woman who looked young walked into the classroom.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The knocking on the desk quieted all the students.
Everyone sat quietly and looked at the woman on the podium. This should be their class teacher.
The freshmen who had just entered college still had some fear of teachers that they had in high school. They all seemed unusually well-behaved.
Ding Ning was actually a little nervous. It was her first time teaching a class and she wasn't sure whether the students would be too polite to her because she was young.
I didn't expect that she could control the situation so easily.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her quietly, Ding Ning picked up the chalk and wrote her name on the blackboard.
"My name is Ding Ning. I am a graduate who stayed on campus. I am now your class counselor. If nothing goes wrong, we will be together for four years. You can call me Teacher Ding Ding."
The students in the audience looked at Ding Ning and wondered why she looked so young. It turned out that she was a senior who just graduated.
"Teacher Ding Ding, I don't want to call you teacher. Can I call you senior?" A boy in the audience shouted in a funny way.
Ding Ning took a look and saw that he was a stylish and lively boy.
"It's not impossible. If you do well in the exam, I'll give you special approval." Ding Ning is also someone who can take a joke.
After a few words, everyone got along well. Ding Ning and the students were not much older, so they had something in common. The students also thought it was good to have a beautiful counselor who was a few years older than them. Fortunately, she was not a rigid old man like the high school class teacher.
"Alright, alright. Time is running out and the task is heavy. Next we will take roll call and then go to the auditorium to attend the freshman celebration."
"Yan Siyu."
"Here~"
"Liu Huan~"
"Here!" It was the jumpy boy from before.
"Liu Haizhu~"
"Here!" He was a mighty and majestic man of 190cm.
………
"Bai Tang."
"Here." The voice was like the chirping of an oriole, attracting the attention of many people.
Ding Ning also looked up and was instantly amazed. Was this incredibly beautiful girl the one that Principal Sun had specifically asked him to pay attention to?
The roll call was completed quickly. There were fifty-five people in total, not too many, not too few. These were all the students in the first class of drama, film and television literature at Kyoto Normal University.
"Next, everyone go to the auditorium together. Don't run around by yourselves. Be careful not to get separated."
"You can leave after the celebration. Come back to the classroom at three o'clock in the afternoon. We will elect temporary class leaders, receive military training uniforms, and prepare for the military training that will start the day after tomorrow."
Ding Ning's words made the students wail collectively. Military training, even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. I heard that the military training in college is more strict.
Looking at the students' expressions, Ding Ning also smiled secretly. She remembered that when she first entered school, she was also like this. Now the situation has changed.
The students followed Ding Ning and left the classroom in an orderly manner and headed for the auditorium. The eight girls from Bai Tang's two dormitories walked together, forming a beautiful landscape.
Soon we arrived at the square outside the magnificent auditorium.
At this time, the square was filled with freshmen from various departments, all of whom entered the auditorium one by one under the guidance of their respective counselors.
Bai Tang and her classmates from Drama, Film and Television Literature Class 1, along with Class 2 next door, were brought into the auditorium and sat down.
The counselor of Class 2 was a man in his thirties. He stood aside and talked to Ding Ning.
The students in Class 2 looked at the young and beautiful teacher of Class 1 with envy in their eyes.
Soon, after all the freshmen were arranged, a slightly serious voice came from the auditorium speakers.
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