"Welcome to take the bus on this route. The bus is about to start. Please sit tight and hold on. The next stop is - Yuling Plaza..."

Although it was the first bus, there were still a few scattered people sitting on the bus. Except for a middle-aged office worker, the rest were students in school uniforms. Of course, there were two of them.

Wearing the same school uniform as Ling Yun, he is a student from Liuhua High School.

Liuhua High School, the full name of Private Liuhua Higher Education College, is a prestigious school in the city where Lingyun is located. It is famous in the southwest region and even Yuanxia (Yuanxia Republic) for its undergraduate rate that is almost close to 100%. It is a veritable eugenics college.

At the same time, it has won many national honorary titles and has always been among the best in various online college selections. In addition to its rich teaching resources and high-quality learning environment, the cafeteria of Liuhua High School is also praised by many people.

Of course, as a private college, what is required to enter the school is not only a certain amount of capital and connections, but also a learning ability that is better than that of the average person. The latter requirement also allows this school to maintain a good reputation for further education even in the face of capital and power.

important reason for the rate.

Although Liuhua High School has a very high bachelor's degree rate, what it applies to is not the traditional so-called exam-oriented education, nor is it the liberal education that profoundly influenced the previous generation, also known as "responsive to exam education." It is sad to say that liberal education is inherently

It is not "education that provides students with loose management", but "saves excess time for other aspects of learning". By reducing daily homework, class time, etc., it gives students more free time and cultivates students with multi-faceted development.

.

However, many students regard it as an excuse to be lazy and ridicule "serious study". Therefore, due to the influence of the so-called "reaction test education", the average grades of students across the country have declined compared to the previous generation.

.However, in recent years, people have gradually become popular with "a certain degree of exam-oriented education", which has gradually been combined with those who "react to exam-oriented education", and a true "responsive exam-oriented education" has begun to appear.

Liuhua High School is an application of the real "responsive education" system produced in this era. Therefore, it not only provides students with good resources in terms of learning, but also pays special attention to the cultivation of students' other abilities and encourages students to establish clubs and join together.

Communication. Of course, in order to maintain a good undergraduate rate under the conditions of enriching club activities, it is inevitable that Liuhua High School will have more stringent requirements for students' daily learning.

"Liuhua High School Station is here. Passengers who need to get off please use..."

Ling Yun was still looking at the morning scenery outside the window, and unknowingly he had arrived at his destination. When he heard the announcement on the bus, he came to his senses, stood up, and prepared to get off the bus through the back door.

"Bah--"

The bus behind him continued to drive towards the next stop. Ling Yun walked to the station and stopped. The two girls who were sitting on the same bus as him also got off the bus. They were laughing and chatting.

Yesterday's trivial matters, while walking past Ling Yun. At this time, there were already many other students, taking advantage of the melody of the rising sun, walking towards the school. Some parents drove to pick up and drop off their children, closing the car doors with their children.

, followed by their parents rolling down the windows and sticking their heads out to warn them over and over again. Some came on bicycles, seemingly racing with their classmates. The cold wind blew, making them more energetic in the morning. Some walked with their classmates.

There were many young couples among them, and the journey was filled with laughter and laughter. All these events awakened this sleepy city one after another.

"Sure enough, it's still as peaceful as ever."

Ling Yun looked at the flow of people passing by and couldn't help but sigh. Of course, it was not that Ling Yun was looking forward to unpeaceful days, but that for Ling Yun, such days were the life he particularly cherished and even yearned for. For some reasons, Ling Yun

He didn't make any friends. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't like communicating with people, but because he only transferred to this school in his second year of high school. At that time, the interpersonal relationships were basically established, so he didn't do much.

It went deep.

Ling Yun walked among the sparse crowds, looking particularly lonely. However, he didn't seem to care. With his still lonely smile, he entered the college and began his campus life today.

Main entrance of Liuhua High School

Now is the peak time for students to arrive. Students from different directions have finally gathered here. Most of them walked into the campus in groups with laughter. There are two towering flowers planted on both sides of the gate.

There was a cherry blossom tree, but it was winter now, so the bare branches just looked funny. At the end of the crowd, Ling Yun was looking down at his cell phone and followed a certain student into the school.

"Hey, morning, Du Han."

A somewhat familiar voice came from behind Ling Yun. He did not stop, but still looked back subconsciously. The owner of the voice was one of Ling Yun's classmates, Fang Buchuan. However, although they were classmates, they were not the same.

There were not many people to socialize with. The latter greeted an outstanding-looking man next to Ling Yun. Behind him was a columnar object about one meter tall, wrapped in white cloth, which seemed to be a sword. The man's body

There is a slim girl next to her. She walks softly and has a dignified posture. At first glance, she is a quiet girl.

"Oh~ it's you, Fang Buchuan."

When the man named "Du Han" heard this, he immediately stopped and looked back, waiting for Fang Buchuan to follow him.

"You will come to the kendo club's training today, right?"

When Du Han saw Fang Buchuan following him, he spoke first. The three of them walked towards the teaching building and started chatting. Although the girl following Du Han didn't make a sound, she seemed to be listening carefully. Of course.

, and Ling Yun, an outsider, was "eavesdropping" on the sidelines.

"Well, I was a little tired yesterday, so I didn't come."

Fang Buchuan replied, and Ling Yun on the side suddenly remembered that Fang Buchuan did not come to class yesterday.

"Oh, how's it going today? You look quite energetic."

"Well, although I still feel a little uncomfortable, I will definitely come over."

"If you're too tired, it's better to take a good rest."

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. If there's nothing important, I will come."

Fang Buchuan seemed to be patting his chest and saying, so the three of them walked to the teaching building in harmony, and dispersed when they reached the stairs. As for Ling Yun, he had already walked ahead and arrived in front of the classroom door. He glanced behind him

, there is still no sign of Fang Buchuan, he should be still chatting with Du Han.

"Kendo Club...when did our school have this club..."

Ling Yun thought, but kept pushing the students away from the classroom without stopping. There were already a few people sitting scattered in the classroom. Ling Yun took a quick look and saw that someone seemed to be sitting on his desk, chatting with the people next to him.

"well...."

Ling Yun didn't intend to disturb anyone, so he left the classroom and walked towards the toilet. However, as soon as he turned around, he found Fang Buchuan walking towards him. It seemed that he had finished chatting.

"Hey, morning, Ling Yun."

"Um...."

Fang Buchuan greeted casually, and Ling Yun replied softly. The two passed each other, but the former seemed to be staring at the latter with a faint smile on his face. Of course, Ling Yun didn't think much about it.

After all, the two of them didn't interact much, so the other person probably just smiled as usual.

"Ding dong dong dong--ding dong ding-deng--ding ding--"

The ethereal preparation bell rang melodiously through the loudspeaker of the radio, and the sound echoed in the classroom, but many people did not choose to interrupt the conversation, as if the teacher's entry into the classroom was the real signal for class. Ling Yun stepped on the bell and entered the classroom

, there is still a scene of harmonious coexistence inside, and the so-called "happy and harmonious" should refer to this scene. The students are either discussing today's plans, or talking about the interesting things that happened yesterday. Of course, these "each have their own duties"

"Among the vocational students," naturally there are also those who are working hard to catch up on their homework. After all, this is an essential and popular drama in the student days that is performed every day.

"It's over!! I just copied a small question!!"

The shouts of a classmate who had not finished copying his homework were mixed with the ringtone and reached the ears of the students in the classroom. Ling Yun, who had just entered the classroom, took a look and saw that his face was scorched, he was writing hard, and he was working hard to write.

Copy the answers from his exercise book.

Although this person's seat is next to Ling Yun's seat, with a small aisle in between, and he is half a table mate. But Ling Yun still doesn't have a close relationship with him, and only remembers that his name is Ren Fan.

"Return the exercise book to me, Ren Fan, Lao Liu is coming!"

Another voice came, that of a chubby student sitting next to Ren Fan. Naturally, Ling Yun recognized this person as he was Ren Fan's good friend, Hou Dongli.

"No, I'll copy secretly later and have morning self-study. If I don't do my homework in the first math class, Xu Liu will kill me!!"

Ren Fan made a gesture of begging, and begged Hou Dongli with an expression as if he was about to cry. The latter looked at the door in front of him nervously, and said hesitantly:

"Then don't copy it now. Wait until the self-study begins. Don't get caught by Lao Liu."

"Okay, okay..."

Ling Yun returned to his seat, and a figure followed him into the classroom. It was a man with glasses holding a ruler and a pile of test papers. The moment he entered, the classroom immediately became quiet, which was in sharp contrast to the previous one.

The man tapped his ruler on the table and said slowly:

"I told your class teacher, Mr. Liu, that this morning self-study period and the next math class will pass the exam. But before starting, the class representative will collect yesterday's math homework."

...

Complaints came one after another, and in addition, some people would soon be scolded and beaten. But these episodes did not matter to Ling Yun. After he handed the exercise book to the class representative, he took out his stationery and prepared for the exam. Yishou
Chapter completed!