Naturally entered Class One (3) with a schoolbag. Just sitting in his seat, Xia Qiu heard a commotion in the corridor outside.
Her position is in the fifth row of the classroom. She leaned against the window on the left and glanced out to see that the bustling girls over there were rushing in like crazy, surrounded by something.
Later, when the girls entered the class, one by one talked, none of them had nothing to do with Shangyu City.
High School (3) Class In this year's High School, it is not a very good class. The ones who occupy the first three rows are the gifted students in their class.
Although they came for free reading and high scholarships, every time a gifted student can support the teacher's grades, it is naturally valued by the teacher.
So the first three rows vaguely form a small circle, looking at the back all day long, just like people who are not in a world, and others are inferior to their first three rows.
In the next four rows, naturally, they are high-cost students who do not learn and have no skills. They talk in class, read a novel, escape a class, and basically no teacher manages it.
But Tu Xiaqiu is also a high-cost student, but has been desperately trying to mingle with those gifted students.
Study hard, day by day, in the small circle of poor grades is alien, but in the eyes of gifted students, she is also alien.
Therefore, she is not only a person in two circles, but also no circle.
In the class, she doesn't have any friends who can talk like Tian Tianmeng, so the class has always been a very depressing place for her.