The waiting time always seems very long, so long that every minute and every second become a torture.

After suffering for three days in dire straits, the day for Haomeng School to start school has finally arrived.

According to the instructions conveyed by the secretary uncle, early in the morning, all the friends in the village were waiting at the entrance of the village with big bags.

Lin Xiaoyu is of course no exception. She was holding a white plastic bag in her hand, which contained all her clothes and shoes. She said she was all, but in fact, there were not many, which were replaced by one thin and one thick, and there were only two pairs of shoes. One of them was from her childhood and now she couldn't wear them.

The reason for this is that there is no Lin Xiaoyu’s own thing at home now, and all her belongings are in this thin plastic bag.

The other friends' belongings are roughly the same, and at most they only have schoolbags or cloth bags to put on clothes.

According to the secretary, this is the requirement of the Good Dream School. There is a unified and compulsory accommodation there. It is not allowed to go home every day unless there are special circumstances, such as someone at home who is sick and needs care, you must apply. On weekdays, holidays will only take place on Saturdays and Sundays, and you are allowed to go home.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyu has made up her mind and doesn’t plan to come back! Unless...unless...unless parents come back!

Soon, the secretary and uncle also came to the entrance of the village, stood in front of everyone, and started counting points.

After clicking for a while, he confirmed that everyone has arrived, he clapped his hands: "Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's go."

The secretary and uncle had a high prestige in the village, so naturally no one refuted him and followed him onto the path out of the village.

The village is built in the mountains, with narrow roads and uneven grounds. Many places also need to climb hills. Bicycles with two wheels can only be pushed in, which makes the traffic very inconvenient.

Fortunately, the friends in the village have long been used to it, and they don’t feel it’s hard to chat and talk.

However, Lin Xiaoyu discovered something wrong. It was not only them who followed the secretary and uncle out of the village, but also several adults holding or holding the little children.

The so-called little children are of course different from older children like them. Little children are very young children, the two or three-year-olds, most of them wear open-crotch pants, and some of them cannot even walk well, so they have to be held by adults.

Lin Xiaoyu was a little confused. Why did these adults come with their children? Even if they were helping to send their older children, they didn’t have to take the younger ones with them. Could it be that they were also sent to school? But the children were not talking smoothly, so how could they go to school?

With doubts, Lin Xiaoyu still moved forward.

Finally, when the sun rose and the surroundings were completely bright, everyone walked out of the narrow mountain path and came to the spacious road.

Although the so-called "road" here is just a gravel road, it is three or four meters wide after all, which is enough to drive some four-wheeled cars.

Following the road through the fields, the group finally arrived in the village.

The houses in the countryside are obviously much more beautiful, all of which are cement houses, flat and flat, with tall granaries and a large grain drying yard.

There are also more people in the village. In the glutinous field, Lin Xiaoyu saw several teams from other villages, all of which were in groups, including older and younger children, and a few of them met when they were in school at Baisha Primary School.

"Ding"

Just as a group of children were hesitating and wondering whether to say hello to each other, two loudspeakers and a car drove into the glutinous field.

This is the first time Lin Xiaoyu has seen a real car outside of watching TV.

It is different from the small car on TV with two flat ends and convex middle. It is a car with a square body, and it looks much bigger than those cars. It is orange-yellow overall, with a few big characters written on it, but Lin Xiaoyu only knows the word "school".

The door of the car opened, and a strong driver on it began to greet everyone in the car.

However, there were friends from several villages gathered on the gravel field, with the few being thirty or forty people, and the more being 60 or 70 people. Although the car was big, it still couldn't carry so many people, so everyone could only get on the bus in batches.

After a while of discussion, the children in Shanglin Village were arranged in the third batch.

The car went back and forth a while, and it took about half an hour, but in the end the thirty or so friends from Lin Village got on the car and staggered on the stone road.

The first time she took the bus, Lin Xiaoyu felt a little dizzy and a little nauseous. Fortunately, she didn't eat in the morning and was not worried about vomiting.

Moreover, out of her deep curiosity about cars, like other friends, she turned her head from time to time to time and looked around, touching here and there, soft cushions, hard handrails, thick glass... all of them were things she had never touched before.

"Look over there! Look over there!"

Suddenly, Ergou sat in front of her and barked.

Hearing the reminder, everyone in the car looked in the direction Ergouzi pointed, and Lin Xiaoyu was no exception.

I saw that at some point, there was a red and white building at the foot of the green Niutou Mountain on the right.

These buildings are obviously different from the village and the village. They are so tall, they look like ten-story buildings, and their shapes are indescribable. They are like the tall buildings in big cities on TV, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.

Lin Xiaoyu knew clearly that there was no such building at the foot of Niutou Mountain. After all, Baisha Primary School where she went to school was not far from Niutou Mountain. At that time, only large fields could be seen.

Obviously, the newly built Good Dream School should be there.

Lin Xiaoyu also understood at this time why this school was not built in Baisha Primary School. Baisha Primary School was halfway up the mountain. The place was too small, so it was obvious that it could not build so many schools, such a large area.

The long car went all the way and finally arrived in front of the Good Dream School.

After getting off the bus, Lin Xiaoyu also saw the whole picture of the school. There are five tall buildings with red tiles and white walls, all of which are more than ten floors high, and each floor looks like there are many rooms.

In front of the tall building, there is a large open space. This open space is much larger than the village's glutinous yard. The ground is colorful and roads are drawn with white lines. Next to the open space, there is a circle of things built with colorful pipes. I don't know what it is for.

"It's the playground! It's the playground that only schools in the city..." Ergouzi shouted beside him, unable to wait to show off his knowledge.

On the other side of this open space, there are two other houses.

Yes, houses, not tall buildings, are two stories high, and one is only one story high, but the area it occupies is very wide, much wider than the tall buildings next to it. I don’t know what it is for.

Before everyone could observe for too long, at the entrance of the study, in a beautiful little house covered with glass, an aunt in her forties and fifties shouted: "Everyone comes here! Those under six years old are here! Those who are six years old, or over six years old, go here and follow this aunt!"

It was said that it was an aunt, but in Lin Xiaoyu's eyes, she was a big sister with black glasses and looked very knowledgeable.
Chapter completed!