The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
"Rainbow." Qi Qiao said.
On the first Saturday of the first month of the month, Sheng Feng took her to the mall to buy a Walkman.
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
"I threw it away yesterday."
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
"friendship first, competition later."
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
Meng Shengnan asked what happened.
"Meng Shengnan?" Lao Shi called her in the office.
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
The other girls kept laughing.
"Tell me a question."
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
In the song, Xue Lin's voice is fake and foreign, mixed with Liu Huan's "Start Over": "The bitter sand, the feeling of blowing and hurting the face. Like the father's scolding and the mother's crying, it will never be forgotten..."
The girl then walked in with heavy steps. Lao Shi handed her a pile of English simulation questions and told her to pass them out for self-study in the evening and collect them after school. I didn't hear much of what was said after that, I just listened to a few teachers chatting at the desk next door.
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
"Did that boy cause trouble again?"
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
The festival took a white Sony: "Isn't it popular now? It's convenient."
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
"Zhao Yourong."
"dusk."
"what for?"
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
"He comes from a single-parent family." The female teacher sighed.
There seemed to be a pause.
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
She was speechless for a moment and turned to look for Nie Jing, but she didn't know when she had disappeared. Meng Shengnan curled his lips, took the book from Fu Song, and said he made a mistake. Fu Song said nothing and lowered his head to do physics again. Meng Shengnan walked to the door and looked over again. The boy was still doing the questions.
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
"No wonder."
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
"Where's the note?"
"what for?"
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
"It can't be changed."
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
"Where's the note?"
"No wonder."
"what is it call?"
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
"What's the name of this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.
The shopping guide smiled and put the white Walkman handed over by the festival into a box. People are coming and going in the shopping mall, and music is constantly circulating. Shengdian said: "In the future, you can download whatever you want to listen to. It's very convenient and saves you having to go to the video store to buy tapes."
The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Let me take a look."
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
"dusk."
A few days later, in the English class on Tuesday, Lao Shi still had a few minutes to finish his lecture. After talking about some academic matters and emphasizing discipline, she brought up some matters related to the recent sports meeting.
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
"Just tell me why it sounds so familiar. Who sang it?"
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
The other girls kept laughing.
The two adults were chatting, and Meng Shengnan took the opportunity to slip out and stand at the railing on the second floor nearby, looking down. After a while, Chen Si left. Shengdian continued to talk to her and said, "It's really not easy for you, Teacher Chen."
Two girls chatting.
She handed over the book.
"He comes from a single-parent family." The female teacher sighed.
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
"Article (4)."
"Yes, yes, that's him." Xue Lin smiled, "Hey Meng Shengnan, do you like his songs?"
"What changed?"
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
"I like everything that sounds good."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
"What is your name?"
Xue Lin was still laughing: "Me too, I like Zhang Xinzhe's beliefs the most."
"Monitor?"
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the self-study bell rang. There is a new official in the class who specializes in singing. He is a boy and has a fanatical hobby. After the preparatory bell was finished, he started to sing "All the honors yesterday have become distant memories" and the whole group started singing slowly.
Meng Shengnan wants to practice long jump and won't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her downstairs in the science department to finish eating together and then go back to the classroom for a while. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building his own band and skipping classes almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu wouldn't let her go, and Meng Shengnan smiled.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
"No wonder."
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
"Zhao Yourong."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
The shopping guide smiled and put the white Walkman handed over by the festival into a box. People are coming and going in the shopping mall, and music is constantly circulating. Shengdian said: "In the future, you can download whatever you want to listen to. It's very convenient and saves you having to go to the video store to buy tapes."
"Tell me a question."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
'From now on, there is one more you in my world, and every day is a drama. No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot, the protagonist is you. From now on, there is you in my world. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains... '
The boy paused and said, "I handed the registration form to the school's physical education department this morning. Maybe... it can't be changed."
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
"What changed?"
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
In the song, Xue Lin's voice is fake and foreign, mixed with Liu Huan's "Start Over": "The bitter sand, the feeling of blowing and hurting the face. Like the father's scolding and the mother's crying, it will never be forgotten..."
"oh."
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
"I like everything that sounds good."
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
"Article (1)."
Xue Lin stretched out and said hello and goodbye to her. When she was about to leave, Nie Jing held her back.
"Article (1)."
"fine."
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
Xue Lin patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
"What's wrong?"
"Yes, yes, that's him." Xue Lin smiled, "Hey Meng Shengnan, do you like his songs?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
On the first Saturday of the first month of the month, Sheng Feng took her to the mall to buy a Walkman.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
"Where's the note?"
"dusk."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
Meng Shengnan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
Nie Jing pointed at Fu Song.
Meng Shengnan was stunned, "Uh, okay."
Meng Shengnan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
"Meng Shengnan?" Lao Shi called her in the office.
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
"Zhao Yourong."
Xue Lin stretched out and said hello and goodbye to her. When she was about to leave, Nie Jing held her back.
"Tell me a question."
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
The other girls kept laughing.
She sat on the floor and listened to the girls chatting.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"Article (4)."
"Are you going?" the woman asked.
The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Let me take a look."
"what for?"
'From now on, there is one more you in my world, and every day is a drama. No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot, the protagonist is you. From now on, there is you in my world. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains... '
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
"I think I can be the first, the last one." A girl said with a smile.
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
She handed over the book.
"Which class are you in?"
"Article (4)."
"Article (1)."
"Zhao Yourong."
The festival took a white Sony: "Isn't it popular now? It's convenient."
"Did that boy cause trouble again?"
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
The girl then walked in with heavy steps. Lao Shi handed her a pile of English simulation questions and told her to pass them out for self-study in the evening and collect them after school. I didn't hear much of what was said after that, I just listened to a few teachers chatting at the desk next door.
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
Xue Lin was still laughing: "Me too, I like Zhang Xinzhe's beliefs the most."
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
"Who knows."
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
"Article (4)."
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
The boy paused and said, "I handed the registration form to the school's physical education department this morning. Maybe... it can't be changed."
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
"Where's the note?"
She was speechless for a moment and turned to look for Nie Jing, but she didn't know when she had disappeared. Meng Shengnan curled his lips, took the book from Fu Song, and said he made a mistake. Fu Song said nothing and lowered his head to do physics again. Meng Shengnan walked to the door and looked over again. The boy was still doing the questions.
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"I think the repeater is very useful." Meng Shengnan said.
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
Nie Jing pointed at Fu Song.
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
"I threw it away yesterday."
Meng Shengnan looked closer.
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
Xue Lin sat on the chair frustrated.
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
"Yes, yes, that's him." Xue Lin smiled, "Hey Meng Shengnan, do you like his songs?"
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
Meng Shengnan wants to practice long jump and won't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her downstairs in the science department to finish eating together and then go back to the classroom for a while. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building his own band and skipping classes almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu wouldn't let her go, and Meng Shengnan smiled.
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
"Monitor?"
"Which class are you in?"
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
Meng Shengnan wants to practice long jump and won't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her downstairs in the science department to finish eating together and then go back to the classroom for a while. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building his own band and skipping classes almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu wouldn't let her go, and Meng Shengnan smiled.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
On the first Saturday of the first month of the month, Sheng Feng took her to the mall to buy a Walkman.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
Xue Lin sat on the chair frustrated.
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
"What's the name of this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
"I think the repeater is very useful." Meng Shengnan said.
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
The festival took a white Sony: "Isn't it popular now? It's convenient."
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
Meng Shengnan looked closer.
"Tell me a question."
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
"I think I can be the first, the last one." A girl said with a smile.
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
"Yeah."
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
The girl smiled sheepishly: "He's worse than me."
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
She handed over the book.
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
"Wow, then you must be very good at English, right?"
Meng Shengnan looked closer.
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
Nie Jing pointed at Fu Song.
Nie Jing glanced at her, "Are you okay?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
"Wow, then you must be very good at English, right?"
The shopping guide smiled and put the white Walkman handed over by the festival into a box. People are coming and going in the shopping mall, and music is constantly circulating. Shengdian said: "In the future, you can download whatever you want to listen to. It's very convenient and saves you having to go to the video store to buy tapes."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
Meng Shengnan asked what happened.
"What is your name?"
A few days later, in the English class on Tuesday, Lao Shi still had a few minutes to finish his lecture. After talking about some academic matters and emphasizing discipline, she brought up some matters related to the recent sports meeting.
As soon as he finished speaking, the self-study bell rang. There is a new official in the class who specializes in singing. He is a boy and has a fanatical hobby. After the preparatory bell was finished, he started to sing "All the honors yesterday have become distant memories" and the whole group started singing slowly.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
"Yeah."
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Let me take a look."
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
"oh."
She sat on the floor and listened to the girls chatting.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
"Yeah."
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
"Article (4)."
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
"Teacher Chen."
Meng Shengnan was stunned, "Uh, okay."
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
Chen Si said 'hmm'.
Xue Lin stretched out and said hello and goodbye to her. When she was about to leave, Nie Jing held her back.
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
Chen Si said 'hmm'.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
"Which class are you in?"
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
"That's so boring. Why don't you let your son accompany you when you have free time on Sunday?"
"I think I can be the first, the last one." A girl said with a smile.
"Meng Shengnan?" Lao Shi called her in the office.
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
The girl with the awl face said: "My English is terrible."
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
There seemed to be a pause.
The two adults were chatting, and Meng Shengnan took the opportunity to slip out and stand at the railing on the second floor nearby, looking down. After a while, Chen Si left. Shengdian continued to talk to her and said, "It's really not easy for you, Teacher Chen."
"Yeah."
Her memory flashed back to a few weeks ago, when she passed a small vendor at the school gate.
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
"Did that boy cause trouble again?"
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
Meng Shengnan asked what happened.
The girl then walked in with heavy steps. Lao Shi handed her a pile of English simulation questions and told her to pass them out for self-study in the evening and collect them after school. I didn't hear much of what was said after that, I just listened to a few teachers chatting at the desk next door.
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
"dusk."
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"Just tell me why it sounds so familiar. Who sang it?"
"What is your name?"
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
"what for?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
"I think the repeater is very useful." Meng Shengnan said.
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
"Why not find another one?"
She handed over the book.
"Yeah."
"friendship first, competition later."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
"Who knows."
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
Her memory flashed back to a few weeks ago, when she passed a small vendor at the school gate.
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
"Rainbow." Qi Qiao said.
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
A few days later, in the English class on Tuesday, Lao Shi still had a few minutes to finish his lecture. After talking about some academic matters and emphasizing discipline, she brought up some matters related to the recent sports meeting.
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
"Monitor?"
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
The boy stood up, and Lao Shi asked: "It's been several days, who among the girls in our class is going to run the 3,000 meters?"
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
"I like everything that sounds good."
There are 29 girls in the school's sophomore liberal arts and sciences class, and 29 girls ran 3,000 meters.
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
There seemed to be a pause.
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
There seemed to be a pause.
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
"Are you going?" the woman asked.
"What's the name of this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
Meng Shengnan looked closer.
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
"I think I can be the first, the last one." A girl said with a smile.
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"Are you going?" the woman asked.
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
"friendship first, competition later."
"No wonder."
Xue Lin could finally ask: "When did you report it?"
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
"I like everything that sounds good."
The festival took a white Sony: "Isn't it popular now? It's convenient."
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
There are 29 girls in the school's sophomore liberal arts and sciences class, and 29 girls ran 3,000 meters.
"Yeah."
"what for?"
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
"It can't be changed."
She sat on the floor and listened to the girls chatting.
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
Nie Jing glanced at her, "Are you okay?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned at the time and had no idea what was going on. He couldn't say a word for a while. He could only see the woman's mouth opening and closing to explain the precautions and key points of the competition.
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
The girl then walked in with heavy steps. Lao Shi handed her a pile of English simulation questions and told her to pass them out for self-study in the evening and collect them after school. I didn't hear much of what was said after that, I just listened to a few teachers chatting at the desk next door.
The shopping guide smiled and put the white Walkman handed over by the festival into a box. People are coming and going in the shopping mall, and music is constantly circulating. Shengdian said: "In the future, you can download whatever you want to listen to. It's very convenient and saves you having to go to the video store to buy tapes."
Xue Lin sat on the chair frustrated.
The girl smiled sheepishly: "He's worse than me."
Meng Shengnan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
On the first Saturday of the first month of the month, Sheng Feng took her to the mall to buy a Walkman.
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
As soon as he finished speaking, the self-study bell rang. There is a new official in the class who specializes in singing. He is a boy and has a fanatical hobby. After the preparatory bell was finished, he started to sing "All the honors yesterday have become distant memories" and the whole group started singing slowly.
"Just tell me why it sounds so familiar. Who sang it?"
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
There seemed to be a pause.
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
Nie Jing pointed at Fu Song.
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
"What changed?"
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
Almost instantly, all the students' eyes turned over. Xue Lin was even more surprised, and Fu Song also stopped writing. Lao Shi walked down from the podium. The first and second sets of aisles were wide and long. Meng Shengnan felt that Lao Shi walked very fast.
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
Xue Lin stretched out and said hello and goodbye to her. When she was about to leave, Nie Jing held her back.
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
The girl with the awl face said: "My English is terrible."
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
Meng Shengnan was stunned, "Uh, okay."
Meng Shengnan asked what happened.
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"When I came back from my endorsement, there was a piece of paper on the desk saying that you wanted to change it."
"Yes, yes, that's him." Xue Lin smiled, "Hey Meng Shengnan, do you like his songs?"
"Article (1)."
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
"oh."
"Where's the note?"
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
Meng Shengnan wants to practice long jump and won't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her downstairs in the science department to finish eating together and then go back to the classroom for a while. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building his own band and skipping classes almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu wouldn't let her go, and Meng Shengnan smiled.
The group of people laughed and talked about other topics. The glimmer of light spreads in this long night, and the street lights on the edge of the runway shine down and spread in this depth. Meng Shengnan looked up at the lamp, and dust was floating in the scattered light.
"I threw it away yesterday."
There seemed to be a pause.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"what is it call?"
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
In the song, Xue Lin's voice is fake and foreign, mixed with Liu Huan's "Start Over": "The bitter sand, the feeling of blowing and hurting the face. Like the father's scolding and the mother's crying, it will never be forgotten..."
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
"Excuse me."
On the fourth day of training, Meng Shengnan failed. She couldn't even complete a lap that night, let alone meet the standard. When she was too tired, she sat down on the playground. There were also a few girls similar to her. After staying together for a few days and getting to know each other, I realized that these people were either deputy monitors or class representatives, and they were pushed forward because no one signed up.
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
There seemed to be a pause.
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
"No wonder."
The boy paused and said, "I handed the registration form to the school's physical education department this morning. Maybe... it can't be changed."
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
The boy stood up, and Lao Shi asked: "It's been several days, who among the girls in our class is going to run the 3,000 meters?"
"I think the repeater is very useful." Meng Shengnan said.
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
"I threw it away yesterday."
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
"Excuse me."
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
"fine."
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
The two adults were chatting, and Meng Shengnan took the opportunity to slip out and stand at the railing on the second floor nearby, looking down. After a while, Chen Si left. Shengdian continued to talk to her and said, "It's really not easy for you, Teacher Chen."
Meng Shengnan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"dusk."
She turned around and walked a few steps when the boy called her.
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
"oh."
Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
Meng Shengnan was puzzled: "Who is it?"
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
"Excuse me."
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
She sat on the floor and listened to the girls chatting.
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
"It can't be changed."
"Monitor?"
Meng Shengnan wanted to ask her why she didn't ask, but she swallowed her words again. Then he took the double-speed exercise book from Nie Jing's hand, glanced at Fu Song, who was doing 5.3 seriously, and walked over.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
"dusk."
Xue Lin sat on the chair frustrated.
Shengdian smiled: "No, you are shopping alone?"
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
"What is your name?"
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
"Yeah."
"Tell me a question."
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
Two girls chatting.
The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Let me take a look."
Xue Lin smacked her lips: "I play this song every time."
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
"Monitor?"
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
There are 29 girls in the school's sophomore liberal arts and sciences class, and 29 girls ran 3,000 meters.
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
"Now the child can't be controlled. The teacher can't do anything. The parents still have to worry about it."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
"What's wrong?"
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
"friendship first, competition later."
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
Xue Lin patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
The boy paused and said, "I handed the registration form to the school's physical education department this morning. Maybe... it can't be changed."
"what for?"
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned, "Uh, okay."
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
"oh."
There are 29 girls in the school's sophomore liberal arts and sciences class, and 29 girls ran 3,000 meters.
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
On the fourth day of training, Meng Shengnan failed. She couldn't even complete a lap that night, let alone meet the standard. When she was too tired, she sat down on the playground. There were also a few girls similar to her. After staying together for a few days and getting to know each other, I realized that these people were either deputy monitors or class representatives, and they were pushed forward because no one signed up.
The girl with the awl face said: "My English is terrible."
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Xue Lin patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
She sat on the floor and listened to the girls chatting.
The two adults were chatting, and Meng Shengnan took the opportunity to slip out and stand at the railing on the second floor nearby, looking down. After a while, Chen Si left. Shengdian continued to talk to her and said, "It's really not easy for you, Teacher Chen."
Nie Jing glanced at her, "Are you okay?"
'From now on, there is one more you in my world, and every day is a drama. No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot, the protagonist is you. From now on, there is you in my world. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains... '
"Article (4)."
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
"What changed?"
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
"No wonder."
"What is your name?"
"What is your name?"
The other girls kept laughing.
Meng Shengnan curled her lips: "Why do you suddenly want to buy me this?"
Some girls complained: "Where do you think I will be from the bottom of the competition that day?"
The festival took a white Sony: "Isn't it popular now? It's convenient."
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
"Who knows."
"Are you going?" the woman asked.
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
"What do you think it is?" Xue Lin asked.
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
The girl smiled sheepishly: "He's worse than me."
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
"I think I can be the first, the last one." A girl said with a smile.
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
"What's the name of this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
The group of people laughed and talked about other topics. The glimmer of light spreads in this long night, and the street lights on the edge of the runway shine down and spread in this depth. Meng Shengnan looked up at the lamp, and dust was floating in the scattered light.
Shengdian handed it to her, "Do you like this?"
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
The boy was wearing a blue school uniform, short-sleeved jeans, and a messy hairstyle. He glanced at her casually, then moved away indifferently and walked away. She seemed to be stunned, just standing there, listening to the thumping sound of him stepping on the stairs when he came downstairs. It was dull and messy, and she couldn't suppress her heartbeat for a moment.
"Article (4)."
She was speechless for a moment and turned to look for Nie Jing, but she didn't know when she had disappeared. Meng Shengnan curled his lips, took the book from Fu Song, and said he made a mistake. Fu Song said nothing and lowered his head to do physics again. Meng Shengnan walked to the door and looked over again. The boy was still doing the questions.
After a while, Fu Song asked her: "What don't you understand?"
Meng Shengnan was stunned.
"Yeah."
"Which class are you in?"
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
Fu Song looked up from the book: "Just run. If you really can't walk, just run until you reach the finish line. Don't care about time. Just don't treat it as a competition."
"dusk."
Meng Shengnan was stunned, "Uh, okay."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
"What's the name of this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
She handed over the book.
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
"Which class are you in?"
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
"Article (1)."
Xue Lin patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
"Article (4)."
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
"what for?"
The sound was getting closer, and she just looked up.
"Monitor?"
Xue Lin patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
"It'll be good to finish the race." said the girl with the awl face.
Meng Shengnan did not turn around and returned to the classroom in silence. Xue Lin asked what was going on, and Meng Shengnan told the whole story. The girl was furious, "Who did this immoral thing? What should we do now? What did the monitor say?"
On the first Saturday of the first month of the month, Sheng Feng took her to the mall to buy a Walkman.
Her memory flashed back to a few weeks ago, when she passed a small vendor at the school gate.
"Ah?" Meng Shengnan reacted instantly, "English class representative."
Meng Shengnan smiled, and the gloominess of the afternoon seemed to be slowly dissipated. Lao Shi did not come for the evening self-study. Everyone was immersed in English test papers, and almost no one talked to each other. Until school was over, she finished collecting the papers and everyone left.
Chen Si shook his head helplessly: "He has his own affairs and doesn't care about me. The child is grown. Sheng Nan is still good and goes shopping with you."
"Wow, then you must be very good at English, right?"
"Article (4)."
Meng Shengnan was anxious: "Then why don't you ask me to confirm?"
Sheng Ceremony rolled his eyes: "Why do you feel bad about spending my money?"
"No wonder."
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
I don’t know when, youth has just arrived and is about to go away.
"fine."
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
"I like everything that sounds good."
Chen Si said 'hmm'.
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the list had already been handed over. Meng Shengnan seemed to have no other choice but to accept his fate and had no choice but to bite the bullet. When Qi Qiao found out what had happened, he was so angry that he wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out the troublemaker, but he was helpless. His old friend was suffering on the side and couldn't do anything to help him. Qi Qiao blamed himself for this for a long time, almost to the point of harming himself. A few days before the sports meeting, the students who ran the 3,000 meters did not have to go to the playground for training in the evening.
The girl with the awl face said: "My English is terrible."
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
Xue Lin stretched out and said hello and goodbye to her. When she was about to leave, Nie Jing held her back.
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
"I threw it away yesterday."
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
"dusk."
"Who knows."
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
Nie Jing glanced at her, "Are you okay?"
Meng Shengnan made a random comment, and Fu Song frowned: "You don't know how to do this?"
Fu Song said: "It's a process."
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
'From now on, there is one more you in my world, and every day is a drama. No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot, the protagonist is you. From now on, there is you in my world. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains... '
The girl smiled sheepishly: "He's worse than me."
The girl then walked in with heavy steps. Lao Shi handed her a pile of English simulation questions and told her to pass them out for self-study in the evening and collect them after school. I didn't hear much of what was said after that, I just listened to a few teachers chatting at the desk next door.
Meng Shengnan thought for a while, stood up and walked out of his seat. The classroom was noisy, and she felt that she was too hot, so she pushed up her sleeves as she walked. At that time, the monitor had already walked out of the classroom, and she chased after him.
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
"No, someone reported this morning that he was fighting with someone."
The group of people laughed and talked about other topics. The glimmer of light spreads in this long night, and the street lights on the edge of the runway shine down and spread in this depth. Meng Shengnan looked up at the lamp, and dust was floating in the scattered light.
When she got home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet and downloaded them to her Walkman. The second one in the search engine song rankings is the rainy season when I was seventeen. Lin Zhiying sang "The rainy season when I was seventeen, we have common expectations." Meng Shengnan has heard it too many times. He is Qi Qiao's idol for many years. The girl's room is full of his album posters. Meng Shengnan looked back at his small room, which was full of books. The repeater is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to Madame Bovary Faust.
The boy slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Let me take a look."
"Where's the note?"
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
It was almost when the evening self-study was about to end that they disbanded.
"Meng Shengnan?" Lao Shi called her in the office.
There was one who was very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, a cherry mouth, and an awl face. He was very thin and sat with his legs crossed. He seemed to be the study committee member of Article (1). Meng Shengnan took another look at the girl. She looked very radiant and her voice was sweet. A little bit like Li Yan, yes, like Li Yan.
Shengdian shook his head: "It seems that my husband disappeared when I was in my thirties, and I have always been dependent on my son."
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
"dusk."
Her memory flashed back to a few weeks ago, when she passed a small vendor at the school gate.
"Did that boy cause trouble again?"
"Excuse me."
The boy frowned: "Didn't you change it?"
"I threw it away yesterday."
“It’s okay, a bit expensive.”
Two girls chatting.
"A teacher in our office bought one for his son. I think it's very good."
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
Nie Jing whispered from the side: "Yes, Meng Shengnan, just try your best."
"Meng Shengnan." The boy said.
The boy stood up, and Lao Shi asked: "It's been several days, who among the girls in our class is going to run the 3,000 meters?"
"friendship first, competition later."
Meng Shengnan wants to practice long jump and won't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her downstairs in the science department to finish eating together and then go back to the classroom for a while. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building his own band and skipping classes almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu wouldn't let her go, and Meng Shengnan smiled.
Meng Shengnan walked outside the playground and heard someone running behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but at the moment of her movement, she saw a figure appearing at the end of her gaze. The girl with the awl face was running in that direction, laughing as she ran. The boy just stood there, looking up and looking away. Although the direction of his eyes was not her, Meng Shengnan nervously turned her head to the other side.
"Article (1)."
The shopping guide smiled and put the white Walkman handed over by the festival into a box. People are coming and going in the shopping mall, and music is constantly circulating. Shengdian said: "In the future, you can download whatever you want to listen to. It's very convenient and saves you having to go to the video store to buy tapes."
"what is it call?"
Meng Shengnan said hello, and Chen Si approached: "We meet again."
Xue Lin could finally ask: "When did you report it?"
"I remember I signed up for the long jump." She said every word.
Meng Shengnan asked what happened.
Someone not far away called Meng Shengnan's name, and both she and Shengdian turned their heads.
"What is your name?"
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
The boy also frowned, and after a while he whispered: "I thought you didn't like talking to me about what happened last time."
"Article (4)."
"Monitor?"
The boy paused and said, "I handed the registration form to the school's physical education department this morning. Maybe... it can't be changed."
"What is your name?"
"Zhao Yourong."
"What changed?"
"Meng Shengnan?" Lao Shi called her in the office.
The plastic playground was soft and warm after being exposed to the sun all day. Meng Shengnan didn't talk much and kept listening. The girl with the awl face looked over and asked her with a smile: "Why don't you speak?"
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
"Which class are you in?"
Meng Shengnan just shook his head slowly.
Nie Jing came back from outside and laughed when she heard it: "How about we sing Sailor?"
On the playground, the two figures drifted away. Meng Shengnan walked slowly and looked far away. The fragrant light fell, and the shadows grew longer and longer. I was riding my bicycle home at night, and it was in that central square again that the chain fell off. She pushed the cart along the street. The shops on both sides of the road were not closed yet, and one shop was still playing songs.
"I threw it away yesterday."
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
Meng Shengnan's shoulders suddenly drooped, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "I know."
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
"dusk."
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
"I heard that Chi Zheng changed his girlfriend?"
"No wonder."
'From now on, there is one more you in my world, and every day is a drama. No matter how romantic or bizarre the plot, the protagonist is you. From now on, there is you in my world. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes it rains... '
"oh."
A girl laughed: "Let your boyfriend give you a touch up."
"Note?" Meng Shengnan became more and more confused as she listened.
"Ask him a question for me." The girl's voice was very low.
Meng Shengnan didn't know why he had been feeling depressed that afternoon and couldn't cheer up. Zhou Chuanxiong's album released in 2000 was playing on the late-school radio. He sang "I still remember the heartbreak that fell from your eyes," and there was an illusion of burning tears in the warmth. The tone is too sad and melodious.
"fine."
"Yeah."
I don't know what happened, but Meng Shengnan suddenly burst into tears. She forgot the name of the song and asked Qi Qiao later.
"Why not find another one?"
The boy said: "The note yesterday afternoon said you wanted to change the distance to 3000 meters."
The bell rang and Lao Shi walked away.
"what is it call?"
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
In those days, the preparations for the sports meeting made the whole school excited. After class, I looked down from the railing outside the classroom and saw that the small playground was full of students, men and women, wearing blue and white school uniforms, with smiles on their faces.
He is a boy who is going to be admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China, Meng Shengnan thought.
"Rainbow." Qi Qiao said.
"Zhou Chuanxiong." Meng Shengnan said.
"What's wrong?"