It's just that now sitting down and listening to the teacher talk about those questions, she always has a very strange feeling. She never thought in her life that she could be a junior high school student again after the age of 28, listening to lectures and taking notes like students.
But Qu Mojing is very sober. Although it is a bit hard to go through it again, now she is not Qu Mojing who has been working for four years after graduation, but a student who is waiting for the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination. It sounds depressing, but unless she goes back again, it's a given.
The language is also not a big problem, but she is still a little bitter when she sees many classmates being recited from the text. She remembered most of those ancient poems, but some were still a little vague, not to mention such a long preface.
Looking at the surrounding Qu Mojing with a cold face and indifference throughout the whole process, in the eyes of the language teacher, she was confident, but in the end, she was stunned that she hadn't called her, which made Qu Mojing secretly relieved. I secretly sighed that I finally tasted the taste of facing the teacher when the task was not completed, and I was a little overwhelmed about what I needed to do next.
Mathematics is easy to pick up, physical and chemical memory may be more, English should not be a problem for her, and then review the ancient Chinese poetry, it is still acceptable to think about it.
When it was lunch time, the students who were guarding the end of get out of class had stood up and kicked the stool away, making a sprint. The language teacher is a female teacher in her thirties, called Zhou Shimin, who is always friendly and kind. She didn't get angry when she saw the situation. Instead, she let them go before the bell rang. No matter how these children complained about the unpalatable food in the cafeteria, they still ran fast one by one, for fear that only bad dishes would be left when it was their turn.
She Jiayi dragged Chen Yao and ran quickly, and she didn't forget to turn her head and stick her tongue out to Qu Mojing: "We will help you occupy a seat."
Aunt Huang was afraid that the school meals would treat her badly. Since Qu Mojing went to school, Aunt Huang had prepared her lunch carefully when she got up early. She just needed to go to the cafeteria to heat it in the microwave. Looking down from the window on the third floor, one by one youthful figures poured into the cafeteria from the three breads like wild horses, and the scene was very spectacular.
There was a slight smile in Qu Mojing's eyes, this scene is really so kind and familiar after more than ten years.
In the blink of an eye, there were not many people in the classroom. Qu Mojing looked at the stool that had been kicked away early in the morning, shook his head, and inadvertently saw Lin Qinghan sitting there. In her heart, she thought that Lin Qinghan's family seemed to be very poor. Did she bring it herself or...
Thinking like this, she had already walked over. Lin Qinghan raised her head when she saw her coming, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes. Qu Mojing could feel that she was a little happy.
Just as he was about to speak, the man who hadn't spoken much averted his eyes and muttered, "It's time to eat, and... clothes, I washed them for you, but they didn't dry, I'll bring them to you tomorrow."
"It's alright, don't worry." Qu Mojing looked at her who wanted to see her but was afraid, she couldn't express her feelings, it was a little itchy, and she always wanted to tease her.
"But since you know it's time to eat, why don't you run?"
"Ah?" She whispered, her eyes softened and she was a little puzzled.
"They all run so fast, why don't you run?"
"I... I brought it." She kept her hand in the bag she took out, as if she wanted to get a lunch box.
Qu Mojing thought for a while: "Want to come with me? I also brought it myself."
Lin Qinghan blushed suddenly, and stuttered again when he spoke: "No... No, I'll wait a while, you... you go first."
Qu Mojing looked at her and nodded when Lin Qinghan became more and more uneasy: "Okay, you go early, otherwise everyone will be back, and you haven't finished eating yet."
"Okay...Okay." Watching Qu Mojing leave, Lin Qinghan's ruddy face faded away. She squeezed the lunch box, pursed her lips, lowered her head and sat on the seat, her eyes almost overflowing with disappointment.
Qu Mojing took the initiative to talk to her today, and invited her to go to the cafeteria with her. She wanted to agree, but... Looking at the white rice in the lunch box and the pickles, her poor self-esteem couldn't let go, especially when to her face.
When she looked over and saw Qu Mojing's figure appearing downstairs, she stood up and walked to the cafeteria with the lunch boxes.
Although there is a one-and-a-half-hour break at noon, all the students usually return to the classroom within half an hour. Once everyone else comes back to do their homework and study, but you are late, you will be scolded by the head teacher, Wang Weixing.
When Qu Mojing found a microwave in the cafeteria to heat up the meal according to his long-term memory and judgment of the flow of people, Chen Yao and She Jiayi were still standing in the long confrontation.
She looked at the moving heads, and her eyes unconsciously showed a daze. This is the second day, and her life is so strange that it has been rewinded to fourteen years ago. What does this indicate? What the hell is going on
Her brows were frowned and her mind was a little empty, and her face was a little dignified, which made people know that she was in a bad mood.
Lin Qinghan, who walked into the cafeteria with a lunch box, just took a chance to look for a few times in the crowd, but she saw Qu Mojing in the crowd immediately after the meal was heated.
Just seeing her expression, Lin Qinghan was a little worried, she looked in a bad mood. She pursed her lips and watched for a long time, her eyes a little tangled. But she could only be worried and dared not step forward to ask a question. Qu Mojing took the initiative to talk to her just now, and she helped her out of the siege this morning. In Lin Qinghan's opinion, Qu Mojing was just a good person. Seeing that she was so embarrassed, she spoke with justice. She still didn't dare to hope that she and Qu Mojing could really become friends. Who would be willing to be friends with her.
She stared blankly at Qu Mojing, it was obvious that there were people around him, and it was a noisy place like the cafeteria, but Lin Qinghan always felt that she was feeling lonely at the moment, as if everything around her was isolated from her, and she was alone. She frowned at the world that was incompatible with her.
Lin Qinghan thought that such a feeling would only happen to herself. For so long in the past, she always looked at the group of people when her classmates were laughing after class, playing and chatting together. And she herself seemed to be stripped away, and she could only watch them quietly, like a white background behind a colorful canvas, no one would notice.
I don't know if it was because she watched too long and too focused, Qu Mojing, who had been empty all the time, suddenly came to her senses, turned her head and met Lin Qinghan's gaze in the corner.
Lin Qinghan was stunned for a second, then as if he had been burned, he quickly lowered his head, and his face instantly turned red.
Qu Mojing's eyes were both helpless and funny, and those who were at a loss were suddenly dispelled by this little girl. This is Lin Qinghan... If it is the Lin Qinghan before her rebirth, such an arrangement is really a coincidence.
She had a positive encounter with Lin Qinghan a moment ago, talked about cooperation with her, and was rescued by her, and then she woke up again and found that she was back in the third year of junior high, back when she was in the same class as her. This made her subconsciously feel that Lin Qinghan was the one who connected her past life and present life. When she saw her, she really felt that the present and the beginning were all real, not an absurd dream.
It's just that she was too shy, so she lowered her head and shrunk there.
Lin Qinghan buried his head and stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice, but finally he couldn't help but raise his head. Qu Mojing was still looking at her, seeing her raised his head, he gave her a gentle smile. Having been immersed in shopping malls for so many years and experienced many changes, Qu Mojian has a sense of alienation in his bones, and he rarely shows a smile easily.
Now that she is reborn, she still carries her previous habits. Even if She Jiayi, Chen Yao and the others joke with her, she is only indifferent, and she is no longer as innocent as she was when she was 15 years old.
She Jiayi is so carefree now that the two have only been together for less than a day, so she did not notice her change, but Lin Qinghan felt it first.
Lin Qinghan was like a wandering person in the class. She would quietly pay attention to some people in the class that she admired and yearned for, so she reminded Qu Mojing when it was late after school that day, she thanked her for letting her Surprised, she was sensitive to the change in Qu Mojing.
She has no sense of existence in the class, and some of her classmates deliberately bully her. Qu Mojing has never communicated with her. At most, she reminds her when she has not finished her homework, that's all. Thank you, she had never heard it in their mouths.
Not to mention the gentle smile to her like now, and her thoughtfulness yesterday made Lin Qinghan unable to calm down for a long time, and now she feels warm and hot when she thinks about it.
Qu Mojing was relieved to see her eating there. She was actually worried that she didn't bring any meals and was going to be hungry at noon. But now that I noticed what she was eating, it seemed that there was no food at all. She was hesitating whether to go over, but she was a little worried that she would feel embarrassed. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and according to Lin Qinghan's character, she must be fragile and sensitive.
In the end, she didn't go, waiting for Chen Yao and She Jiayi to find her, and the three returned to the classroom together after lunch.
There is a nap time in the afternoon. Children of this age will always doze off when they are full. Some people are very energetic and do not sleep, and they will definitely feel sleepy in the afternoon, so there will be discipline committees to maintain the discipline of lunch breaks to ensure that everyone can get a good nap.
Qu Mojing was not sleepy, she opened the physics textbook and forced herself to read it. It is now October, and after the third year of junior high school, exams are commonplace, and she dare not think about how she can pass the exam at this level. Although her parents were too busy to take care of her, they were very concerned about her studies. If her grades suddenly plummeted, it would bring a lot of trouble.
With a red pen, she circled the key parts of the book, and then did the corresponding practice questions. After two chapters, she lifted it up and kneaded her sore neck. Yu Guangxuan saw the person who was working on the questions. Lin Qinghan.
Looking at her, Qu Mojing couldn't help but ponder, her only impression of Lin Qinghan did not last until graduation, she also sorted out the graduation photos, and it seemed that there was no Lin Qinghan. Judging from Wang Weixing's attitude, Lin Qinghan's grades were not good, so he should have left Class 10 in the end.
After reading for a while, she gave up her thoughts and concentrated on reading her book.
When class came in the afternoon, Lin Qinghan, who had no lunch break, fell asleep. The teacher in class would not pay attention to her at all, and the physics teacher was in her fifties. She was an old-fashioned kind of teacher, and the class was not lively, making it even harder for her to concentrate. She always wanted to study hard, but she was always around 40 in the class, which made Lin Qinghan very uncomfortable. After all, grades seemed to be the only thing she could get through hard work, but she didn't even do well in this matter.
Qu Mojing didn't do anything other than study that day. She didn't recover from her long-lost concentration until the bell rang after class. Studying in her student days was probably the most purposeful and planned time. She hadn't felt that way for a long time.
Chen Yao and She Jiayi were already packing their things. The classmates in the class sighed and said that the teacher had assigned too much homework, but they still ran out of the classroom cheering.
"Mo Sheng, can you go back with us today?" She Jiayi asked her with her schoolbag on her back, blinking her eyes.
Qu Mojing looked at her and shook his head.
She Jiayi was a little anxious: "Why can't it work again?"
Qu Mojing glanced at Lin Qinghan, who was packing his textbooks in the last row, and said softly, "I'll wait for her."
The author has something to say: Author Jun: I'm itching now, tsk tsk
Qu Mojing: Oh, I think your skin is itchy
Author Jun: Hmph, now my daughter-in-law is Ruanuo, hurry up and cherish it, later hehe
I wish you all a happy and prosperous Mid-Autumn Festival.
Check it out tonight, maybe more