Qin Xin has not been sad about the birthmark for too long.

After all, the most important thing for her now is to find the identity of the Hongpao mentor, find out everything and find the way home as soon as possible, and leave here.

Maybe when you return to Mr. Nalan, your birthmark will be gone.

After cleaning up, she remembered the breakfast outside the door.

You can't let Xiaodou'er down.

When I opened the big food box, it was really as Xiaodou said, all of them were... meat.

Chicken, beef, fish, mutton... The only thing that is not meat is lean meat porridge.

Uh, kid, this is breakfast. Is it really good to ask your sister to eat so much meat?

Moreover, the food types in this place are really... simple and unpretentious.

The meat is cut into pieces and cooked in water and served, without even seasoning except for salt.

Cough cough cough.

I miss Mr. Nalan and Master Tutu’s amazing cooking skills.

Qin Xin took a small bite, but she felt that she couldn't swallow her food and couldn't hold it. However, she felt a little guilty about wasting food. After thinking about it, she sealed it and put it in the refrigerator in the dormitory.

The next meal will be hot and then eaten.

The ringtone rang again on the playground.

Xiao Dongju reminded: "Oh no, master, I read the student manual that the first ringtone in the morning is the silence ring five minutes before class starts. We don't have much time!"

Qin Xin pinched her eyebrows and said, "Okay, let's go to class."

I haven't spent class so on time in my life.

I just don’t know if I can sleep on my desk for a while, so I feel sleepy.

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In the classroom.

Qin Xin twitched the corners of her lips speechlessly.

What a horrible place, you can’t sleep in class!

Because, there is no table at all! There are no chairs either.

In the huge classroom, 60 grids were marked with red lines on the ground. Each student chose a grid to stand, which was where they were in class.

The students who came first grabbed the front seat early.

Qin Xin was almost the last one to enter the classroom, with only four spaces left in the last row, so she chose one at will.

Seeing this, Jing Zhichen, who was in the front row, walked over and stood beside the female student next to her: "Sorry, can you discuss something?"

The female classmate looked shy: "Master Jing, I am willing to agree to whatever you say."

Jing Zhichen nodded: "Very good. Then please give this position out and I will give you the front row position."

Female classmate: "…"

What?

It turns out that Young Master Jing wants to be the deskmate next door with an ugly girl?

His shy face immediately collapsed.

Ding Dou in the front row also wanted to change the position, but she didn't dare to ask for help, so she looked back frequently.

Qin Xin took a look at the three empty positions in the last row, and was about to remind Ding Dou to come directly.

I heard Jing Zhichen explain in a warm voice: "There are already people in these three locations, and the tutor reserved it for the other three students in the class and have not yet registered."

Qin Xin was surprised: "There are still students who have not registered?"

Jing Zhichen nodded: "Well. I heard that something happened in the exam. These three people would have to arrive at school a little later."

Qin Xin: "Oh."

I don’t know who is the sacred person, but he is even more late than her.

"Dingling..."

The second ringtone rang.

The first class for freshmen has officially begun.

The instructor who came in was the test last night.

The tutor who was blown away by Qin Xin last night was so scared that his knees were weak, it was not easy for him to force himself to come to class.
Chapter completed!