The other three turned it easily, only Wang Lu'an got stuck on it for a while. Finally he said: "Zuo Kuan, please stack some bricks for me, I'll step down on my feet."
Zuo Kuan: "Don't you feel ashamed?"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no one else here, otherwise I will jump down, and you will continue just like Yu Fan picked up Xueba..."
"Puchi." Before Wang Lu'an finished speaking, a light smile suddenly came from above.
After a meal, the five of them subconsciously looked up. In the classroom upstairs, there were a few more heads at some point. The girls wore clean and refreshing hairballs and blue dance clothes. They looked like dancers who were training, and they were peeping at them with smiles.
There was a "boom" sound behind him, and Yu Fan turned around to see that Wang Lu'an had already jumped off the top of the wall in a flowing manner, and kicked over the two stones that Zuo Kuan had just stacked up for him.
"Tsk, that's all. I was fascinated by the wind before, and I thought it was so tall." Wang Lu'an clapped his hands and smoothed his hair, "Let's go, brothers."
"..."
Everyone stared at his back in silence for a few seconds, Zuo Kuan rushed up and choked him: "Fuck you! Go back and apologize to the stone I placed!"
After the snow fell, Nancheng No. 7 Middle School was covered with snow, and the branches on both sides were bent by the snow. A clean area was swept out in the middle of the road, making it convenient for students to go to and from school.
At this moment, only senior high school students are in class, and there is no one even taking physical education class outside, it is empty and quiet.
Wang Lu'an looked around and saw familiar buildings, and couldn't help feeling: "It's been so many years, why are the leaders of No. 7 Middle School still so picky? Nothing has changed! The last time the school bought new products, could it be The batch of new air conditioners from our sophomore year?"
Zuo Kuan: "No, the triangle board that our head teacher used to beat me up in the third year of high school was also new."
The two live treasures talked about cross talk in front, which was embarrassing, and the remaining three followed behind. Occasionally, they passed by one or two teachers, and they couldn't help but look at them. After all, Zuo Kuan had a beard on his face, Zhang Wenjing had makeup on her face, and Yu Fan's hair was still scattered on the collar of his school uniform jacket. They didn't look like students at all.
Another teacher stared closely at Chen Jingshen, as if he recognized the light of the Seventh High School who was recommended to Jiang University a few years ago.
Under these fiery eyes, they arrived at the cafeteria smoothly.
The canteen hadn't started cooking yet, so they bought some snacks at the canteen, and then came out of the canteen with a cup of hot milk tea.
Wang Lu'an swallowed the pearl dissatisfied: "We must stay until the sweet and sour pork ribs are out of the pot today!"
"Your virtues... Let's talk about it if you don't get kicked out." Zhang Wenjing flipped her hair and asked, "Where are you going next?"
In the third grade head teacher's office, there are currently only two head teachers who are not in class sitting in it.
Zhuang Fangqin had just criticized and educated a certain student in the class for ten minutes, and asked him to ask his parents to come to school tomorrow. After driving people out, she picked up the teacup and took a sip, planning to continue grading the paper in hand.
The teacher next to him turned his head and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhuang, it's really hard work for you. This is the most difficult student you have ever taught. He plays truant every day."
The young class teacher caught up with the good times, the students don't fight much these days, and the school next door was closed, the Seventh Middle School has lived very harmoniously in the past two years.
Zhuang Fangqin raised his eyebrows for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing: "How is it possible? He's just playing truant, and I've met people who are ten times more troublesome than him."
"Ah? There are students who are more troublesome than him? How troublesome?"
"Talking back to the teacher is commonplace," Zhuang Fangqin immediately thought of a person, and she unconsciously raised her head slightly to recall, "Smoking, truancy, drinking and fighting, and often group fights. Oh, and puppy love... Anyway, you can think of students If he couldn't do it, he did it all."
The head teacher was surprised: "There are still such students... haven't been persuaded by the school?"
He dropped out of school himself.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Fangqin withdrew his slightly raised gaze and turned his head: "No, he got better after that, he—"
Seeing something from the corner of the eye, Zhuang Fangqin's voice suddenly stopped. A few seconds later, she turned her gaze back to the door of the office.
Outside the door, the thorny man she just mentioned was standing there at the moment, followed by several familiar faces.
Wang Lu'an raised his hand, waved to her with a smile on his face, and mouthed: "Wangqin! Come out and play!!"
Zuo Kuan's class teacher was in class, so he went to the classroom door to pretend to be aggressive without stopping. Only the four of them were left standing on the bridge corridor with Fangqin.
Zhuang Fangqin looked at Wang Luan: "I didn't wear glasses when I was in school, but I put them on after work? What work are you doing now?"
"Being the boss." Wang Lu'an poked his finger into the frame, "Wangqin, this one is empty, I wear it to pretend to be cool, isn't it handsome?"
"..."
Zhuang Fangqin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at Zhang Wenjing again: "Why do you wear such heavy makeup when you go back to school? But it looks much better than before. In high school, your mouth looked like you ate people. But why are you still fat here?" Already?" She asked, pointing to her cheek.
Zhang Wenjing: "The injection, teacher, does it look younger than the students you are leading now?"
"..."
Finally, Zhuang Fangqin's eyes stopped on Yu Fan and Chen Jingshen.
Having led so many students, she thinks her heart is already as cold as a steel podium in winter. But seeing the two of them standing side by side in school uniforms, with no change in appearance, and no missing arms or legs, I still feel moved and happy.
She raised her eyes, stretched out her hand and patted Chen Jingshen's shoulder, full of emotion: "Very good, still excellent. It's a pity that your head teacher of Class 1 asked for leave today and didn't come. She was still talking about you to me a few days ago, saying that you She was selected as an outstanding graduate of Shangjiang University and won an award in the algorithm competition. She is proud of you. Of course, I am too. I feel honored when I report your name."
Chen Jingshen said softly: "I want to thank you for cultivating it."
"Hey, thanks to her, I only took you for one semester, and you're all good."
Zhuang Fangqin smiled kindly, then turned her head, the smile disappeared in an instant.
"... Take your hand out of your pocket and stand up straight. Are you learning... the mental outlook that young people should have?" She frowned, first patted Yu Fan's arm, and then moved His hair, "Why do you keep your hair so long? You've lost so much weight, don't you eat? By the way, where will you live after you move?"
"I went to Ningcheng, and I just came back recently." Yu Fan pulled his hand out of his pocket and paused, "How do you know I've moved?"
"You dropped out of school suddenly, of course I have to make a home visit for you! As a result, there is no one in sight."
"..."
Yu Fan's chest felt tight for no reason, and he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, forget it.
Zhuang Fangqin asked him if he continued to study in the end, what university he was admitted to, and what he was doing now. After asking, I felt relieved, as long as I didn't really pick up the trash.
"Wangqin, why don't you ask me more." Wang Lu'an leaned against the wall and said.
"When you come to see me next time, you will be as thin as him, and I will ask you the same." Zhuang Fangqin said.
Yu Fan frowned, just wanted to ask who looked like a monkey? When the get out of class bell rang, Zhuang Fangqin immediately waved away people.
"Okay, let's go, I have class next semester." Zhuang Fangqin said, "Don't go to crowded places, if the vice principal sees you, you will definitely be kicked out, so don't eat sweet and sour pork ribs."
Zhang Wenjing: "Vice principal? Isn't the vice principal a nice person?"
"Oh, you don't know yet, don't you?" Zhuang Fangqin raised his eyebrows, "The former vice-principal has already been transferred, and Director Hu has been transferred."
"Director Hu?" Wang Lu'an wondered, "Fat Tiger? He has been transferred to the vice principal, and he is still lurking in the teaching building every day to catch students?"
Zhuang Fangqin patted him backhand: "What are you talking about! It's rude! Hurry up, go away!"
The four of them were driven downstairs, just in time to meet Zuo Kuan who had come back pretending to be aggressive.
Wang Lu'an: "How is it?"
"Hey, come out and beat me up, tell me not to scare the students she is teaching now," Zuo Kuan wondered, "Why is she getting more and more fierce? Is it menopause?"
"Probably not. A normal teacher probably doesn't want others to know that you were taught by her—scumbag! Zuo Kuan! What the hell are you doing!!"
Wang Lu'an was suddenly hit by Zuo Kuan with snow all over his body. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the snow from the ground and started to fight back!
Wang Lu'an scolded: "You are looking for death! You beat me in a snowball fight in high school??"
Zuo Kuan: "That's not because you have Yu Fan!"
"Okay! Then Yu Fan will let you today!" Wang Lu'an waved his hand, "Xueba! Let's form a team!"
Chen Jingshen half-lidded his eyelids, and just about to say no, a splash of white snow suddenly greeted his cheeks.
His boyfriend clapped his hands and told him coldly: "You are bound to lose."
Chen Jingshen looked at him for two seconds, and said without any ups and downs: "Bounce."
"..."
The war is imminent. Zhang Wenjing stood beside her, wishing to put these childish ghosts in the snow, and said, "Wang Lu'an, Zuo Kuan, are you two idiots? They are young couples! They call flirting in snowball fights! You two are not as good as single!" —”
Seeing the snowball made by Yu Fan with a big head, Zhang Wenjing changed her words, "—Have you two quarreled? Yu Fan, take it easy! You are fucking murdered for money!!"
Yu Fan: "There is no target on the battlefield..."
As soon as he finished speaking, two small snowballs were thrown on his face, and Yu Fan was stunned for a moment, "Chen Jingshen, are you sneak attacking?"
Chen Jingshen: "It's a preemptive strike."
"...you're done."
Zhang Wenjing just stood on the snowy ground, watching Zuo Kuan and Wang Lu'an having a snowball fight and hurting each other; watching Chen Jingshen hit Yu Fan with countless small snowballs, Yu Fan was shocked. Fan You is holding his bowling-sized snowball and chasing Chen Jingshen all over the ground...
Zhang Wenjing couldn't help but took out her phone and sent a message: [Tingbao, why are men in this world so childish? I'm so annoying, it's embarrassing to stand with them.]
The four of them fought for an unknown amount of time, and finally they were all exhausted and lay down on the snow.
Yu Fan gasped for a while, and said, "Chen Jingshen, you are lucky, I didn't have a snowball fight with me when I was in school, I was even better then than now."
Chen Jingshen turned his head to look at the other people around him.
After making sure no one was looking at them, Chen Jingshen hummed, "I never kissed you in winter when I was in school."
"?"
Before Yu Fan could react, the people around him turned sideways, put his face in their palms, bowed their heads in the snow-covered playground, and kissed him gently and coldly.
After the break, there was about half an hour before the sweet and sour pork ribs came out of the oven. They discussed it and decided to go to the laboratory building and smoke a cigarette.
When I arrived, I found that the laboratory building was gone, and it had been converted into a classroom with students still in class.
They had nowhere to go, so they temporarily stayed in the path next to the laboratory building.
Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan squatted against the wall, listening to the lectures inside, feeling a little sleepy for no reason.
Wang Lu'an: "Where are you going now?"
"I don't know." Zhang Wenjing took out a few lollipops she just bought from her pocket, and threw them into his hand, "I can't smoke, so let's make do with this first, and pass it on."
Chen Jingshen was replying to the news at work, when someone poked his arm, Yu Fan said calmly, "Sugar."
Chen Jingshen stretched out his hand to pick it up, but when the thing landed in his hand, there were two kinds of tactile sensations.
He paused, and opened it to look. There was a strawberry lollipop lying in his palm, and a clean white button.
The collar of Yu Fan's t-shirt was not arranged properly, and the missing part of his front could be vaguely seen.
He bit the candy stick, yanked it and said, "Give me back one."
Chen Jingshen was silent for a long time, and said, "Well, I will hang it around my neck properly."
Yu Fan crunched the candy and said impatiently: "So I said, the one on my neck is not you..."
"—You guys came in over the wall, right!!!"
With a familiar roar, the five people shook their shoulders and turned their heads in unison.
Still wearing the poor-quality black suit, Hu Pang had one hand on his hip, his stomach looked rounder than it was six years ago, and he pointed at them with a wrinkled face, "What class are you in! How dare you climb over the wall! You even skipped class! Yes! Pass! Pass! Department! Points!!!”
Actions are faster than brains. The five of them glanced at each other, stood up and ran away!
Hu Pang was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him! While chasing him, he shouted: "Wait! Don't run! If you run away, it will be a big mistake! Big mistake! Do you know the nature of the big mistake!!"
"Do you really think you can escape?! If I catch you, you will die!!!"
"That student! Who is it! I don't know that our school doesn't allow students to grow beards!! And why is the hair next to him so long?! Don't run, I saw your face—Yu Fan???"
Hu Pang's eyes widened in astonishment, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran faster in an instant.
When the students in the laboratory building heard the movement, they couldn't help poking their heads out to look. The teachers couldn't stop them, so they moved over.
They saw the usually steady and stern vice-principal, whose face was trembling at the moment, and in front of them were five students wearing the same school uniform as them—
Hu Pang was out of breath: "Yu Fan! I said it! Even after ten or twenty years, I will be old, unable to run, and demented. If you shake in front of me, I can still recognize it at a glance. You! Stop running! I see you!"
"There is also Wang Lu'an! Zhang Wenjing! Zuo Kuanhe—" The memory recovered a little bit, and he recognized the tall and straight figure beside Yu Fan, Hu Pannahan, "... Depth of field???"
The wind blew past my ears. Panting for breath, Wang Lu'an asked incomprehensibly, "No! Why are we running away? Can Fat Tiger punish us?"
Zuo Kuan: "I don't know!"
The winter sun warmed their faces. Yu Fan was running when the back of his hand was touched suddenly.
He shook back and grabbed Chen Jingshen's hand.
The sun is out of reach, and the young man is indomitable.
The seasons rotate and the years change, but they are still lively and lively.
They run to freedom, to the light.
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