Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
"knew."
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Lang encouraged her not to write in a hurry. If she had no inspiration for this thing, she should find some inspiration on her own. Before going to bed, Meng Shengnan turned off the computer and lay on the bed, feeling confused and not knowing when she fell asleep.
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
"Aunt Kang, what are all these?"
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
As for three months—
Meng Shengnan: Huh
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
The two of them walked into the classroom, one on the left and the other on the right, holding one side of the trash can. When they separated, she turned her head and saw him walking towards the girl in the second-to-last row. An empty seat had been prepared next to the girl, with a smile on her face. There was a sudden commotion in the classroom. The math teacher suddenly coughed a few times and then became quiet again.
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
"who?"
"More than that, there are about twenty boxes in one room."
She was concentrating on her thoughts, and then a low and careless voice came to her ears.
"Get out of here."
The afternoon before, Meng Shengnan was reviewing Chinese, silently reciting Tan Sitong's "I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact". Xue Lin came up and asked, "Is this the dictation test?"
As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.
"Chi Zheng."
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
The entire classroom was empty.
"Just tell me, stand up."
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
"Do you know that boy just now?"
"have no idea."
Nie Jing said 'Oh', "I'm in class fourteen, hey, which class is class nine?"
The entire classroom was empty.
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
They had already reached the downstairs of the science department, and there were students nearby looking for examination rooms. Meng Shengnan looked up and was stunned for a moment. On the big sign hanging on the wall outside the classroom entrance, the black font Li (10) is sonorous. She moved her gaze to the door, where there was a large piece of white paper taped to the door, which read - Examination Room No. 9.
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
Meng Shengnan: Really.
"Just tell me, stand up."
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
"That student—"
"Are you nervous?"
"Do you know that boy just now?"
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
As for three months—
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
"Just tell me, stand up."
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
The girl raised her head slightly and bumped the boy lightly with her arm. The boy then slowly raised his eyes and glanced forward, stood up slowly and casually. Meng Shengnan looked back when he stood up, turning his head for the first time since entering the classroom.
"What do you want to say?"
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
"I don't know." His voice was lazy.
"Tell me what to do next for this question?"
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
"what?"
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
"I don't know." His voice was lazy.
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
Meng Shengnan placed the box on the kitchen floor, washed his hands in the sink, and said 'hmm'. Hearing Sheng Dian said: "Kang Yi is sensible. He is only five or six years older than you. He went to Peking University to study at the age of seventeen. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
"Can you say that again?"
"Do you know that boy just now?"
"ah."
"That student—"
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
"Why are you so calm?"
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
Meng Shengnan lay there weakly, wanting to wait for the tension to pass. Because the whole head was tilted in the elbow, the table was very close, close enough that you could smell the faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but also the residual male smell in the school uniform.
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
The talent is exhausted: Be good and touch your head.
Nie Jing came close to her and whispered: "He is my classmate in Grade 10, and the teacher can't control him."
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
Another wave of laughter and curses came from far to near. Before Meng Shengnan took the next step, he froze. There were girls' coquettish voices and boys' low laughter. Then a group of boys started booing.
The talent is exhausted: I was chatting with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What do you think this bastard did
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
Meng Shengnan: Really.
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
"What's your name?" The teacher's voice was filled with anger.
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
"Aunt Kang, what are all these?"
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
“…”
"what?"
Nie Jing said 'Oh', "I'm in class fourteen, hey, which class is class nine?"
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.
"Why are you so calm?"
"Get out of here."
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
"Monitor, stand up." The teacher said sternly, "What's his name?"
Meng Shengnan answered for an unknown number of times - no idea, 0 words, no inspiration.
"That student—"
The mock exam mentioned by the head teacher Lao Shi will come soon.
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
"Get out of here."
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
The entire classroom was empty.
"classmate."
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
"no?"
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
"What?"
"Why are you so calm?"
"Li Yan isn't shy, is he?"
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
Meng Shengnan placed the box on the kitchen floor, washed his hands in the sink, and said 'hmm'. Hearing Sheng Dian said: "Kang Yi is sensible. He is only five or six years older than you. He went to Peking University to study at the age of seventeen. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"He is my classmate, come here to find me."
"Sent back from school?"
The teacher's eyes fell back on the boy, "Which class are you in?"
"That student—"
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
Oops—
"That student—"
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
They had already reached the downstairs of the science department, and there were students nearby looking for examination rooms. Meng Shengnan looked up and was stunned for a moment. On the big sign hanging on the wall outside the classroom entrance, the black font Li (10) is sonorous. She moved her gaze to the door, where there was a large piece of white paper taped to the door, which read - Examination Room No. 9.
That's what youth should be like.
"Sent back from school?"
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
The poem about White Chrysanthemum written by Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was not exactly in response to this scene tonight. The boy was driving the girl on the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into him. That day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, which was the Double Ninth Festival.
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
Nie Jing came close to her and whispered: "He is my classmate in Grade 10, and the teacher can't control him."
The talent is exhausted: I was chatting with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What do you think this bastard did
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
"Aunt Kang, what are all these?"
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Lang encouraged her not to write in a hurry. If she had no inspiration for this thing, she should find some inspiration on her own. Before going to bed, Meng Shengnan turned off the computer and lay on the bed, feeling confused and not knowing when she fell asleep.
"Well, I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
"What do you want to say?"
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
"Monitor, stand up." The teacher said sternly, "What's his name?"
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
The teacher's eyes fell back on the boy, "Which class are you in?"
"I don't know." His voice was lazy.
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
"Why are you so calm?"
"He is my classmate, come here to find me."
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
The talent is exhausted: Damn it, are you serious
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
"all right."
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
Xue Lin smiled sheepishly: "Who doesn't like boys who are good-looking and cool?"
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
"Well, I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
"Why don't you go out then?"
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
“…”
"Come back so early?"
"Get out of here."
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
"Monitor, stand up." The teacher said sternly, "What's his name?"
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
Xue Lin smiled sheepishly: "Who doesn't like boys who are good-looking and cool?"
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
Meng Shengnan: Huh
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
Oops—
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
"He is Chi Zheng. It was so eye-opening just now."
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
She was concentrating on her thoughts, and then a low and careless voice came to her ears.
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
Oops—
“…”
"Chi Zheng."
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
Meng Shengnan packed her schoolbag and ran out.
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
The poem about White Chrysanthemum written by Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was not exactly in response to this scene tonight. The boy was driving the girl on the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into him. That day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, which was the Double Ninth Festival.
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
Xue Lin: "..."
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
Meng Shengnan: "..."
The mock exam mentioned by the head teacher Lao Shi will come soon.
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
"What do you want to say?"
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
"Why are you so calm?"
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.
Xue Lin: "..."
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
"What?"
Xue Lin laughed again and whispered: "He can't have a girlfriend for more than three months at most. Just watch if you don't believe me."
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
"Chi Zheng."
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
The street gradually became deserted.
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
"Li Yan isn't shy, is he?"
"all right."
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
"who?"
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
"Sheng Nan, come and take this box to your house."
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
"Tell me what to do next for this question?"
Meng Shengnan: Really.
Xue Lin laughed again and whispered: "He can't have a girlfriend for more than three months at most. Just watch if you don't believe me."
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
Xue Lin smiled sheepishly: "Who doesn't like boys who are good-looking and cool?"
"no?"
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
Meng Shengnan: Huh
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
"Tell me what to do next for this question?"
"classmate."
"He has a girlfriend."
"Why don't you go out then?"
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
"He is Chi Zheng. It was so eye-opening just now."
Xue Lin laughed again and whispered: "He can't have a girlfriend for more than three months at most. Just watch if you don't believe me."
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
"He has a girlfriend."
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
Xue Lin: "..."
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"What?"
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
Xue Lin: "..."
"knew."
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and hurried home again. When leaving the classroom, he looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and cool boy
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
As for three months—
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
They had already reached the downstairs of the science department, and there were students nearby looking for examination rooms. Meng Shengnan looked up and was stunned for a moment. On the big sign hanging on the wall outside the classroom entrance, the black font Li (10) is sonorous. She moved her gaze to the door, where there was a large piece of white paper taped to the door, which read - Examination Room No. 9.
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
When I got home, Shengchen had just walked out of the back room, still wearing an apron.
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
"Are you nervous?"
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
When I entered the science (10) class, I was a little nervous. The invigilator was already in the classroom. She lowered her head to find her seat—No. 19. Go back from the first group of aisles and line up in an S shape. It is the last row of the first group next to the window.
All talents are exhausted: Are you scared? ? ? He has won the first prize for three new concepts. The judges and teachers are more affectionate to him than a son and specifically ask him to help review manuscripts. Hehe, but this is a good thing, we can use a back door hahaha...
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
That's what youth should be like.
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
"what?"
As for three months—
"Come back so early?"
Another wave of laughter and curses came from far to near. Before Meng Shengnan took the next step, he froze. There were girls' coquettish voices and boys' low laughter. Then a group of boys started booing.
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
Meng Shengnan placed the box on the kitchen floor, washed his hands in the sink, and said 'hmm'. Hearing Sheng Dian said: "Kang Yi is sensible. He is only five or six years older than you. He went to Peking University to study at the age of seventeen. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
"Are you nervous?"
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
Meng Shengnan packed her schoolbag and ran out.
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
She didn't have time to think too much, so she stuffed her ID back, and stuffed her clothes into the bottom of the pile of books, making sure it wouldn't fall off before returning to her seat—no, it should be his seat.
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
"classmate."
The classroom is not quiet. People are reading and chatting.
Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and hurried home again. When leaving the classroom, he looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and cool boy
"Well, I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
The girl lowered her head, hugged the boy's waist tightly and said nothing.
Nie Jing came close to her and whispered: "He is my classmate in Grade 10, and the teacher can't control him."
"Hmph." The girl sat in the back seat and tilted her head to one side, pretending to be angry.
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and hurried home again. When leaving the classroom, he looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and cool boy
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
"What do you want to say?"
Nie Jing said 'Oh', "I'm in class fourteen, hey, which class is class nine?"
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
The girl raised her head slightly and bumped the boy lightly with her arm. The boy then slowly raised his eyes and glanced forward, stood up slowly and casually. Meng Shengnan looked back when he stood up, turning his head for the first time since entering the classroom.
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
"That student—"
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
"Li Yan isn't shy, is he?"
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
As soon as Meng Shengnan sat down, Nie Jing lowered her head and lowered her voice.
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
The girl lowered her head, hugged the boy's waist tightly and said nothing.
The street gradually became deserted.
She exhaled slowly.
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
The afternoon before, Meng Shengnan was reviewing Chinese, silently reciting Tan Sitong's "I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact". Xue Lin came up and asked, "Is this the dictation test?"
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
"He has a girlfriend."
"Why am I a little nervous now? Meng Shengnan."
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
The girl raised her head slightly and bumped the boy lightly with her arm. The boy then slowly raised his eyes and glanced forward, stood up slowly and casually. Meng Shengnan looked back when he stood up, turning his head for the first time since entering the classroom.
The entire classroom was empty.
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
The street gradually became deserted.
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
"Why don't you go out then?"
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
The poem about White Chrysanthemum written by Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was not exactly in response to this scene tonight. The boy was driving the girl on the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into him. That day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, which was the Double Ninth Festival.
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
The two of them walked into the classroom, one on the left and the other on the right, holding one side of the trash can. When they separated, she turned her head and saw him walking towards the girl in the second-to-last row. An empty seat had been prepared next to the girl, with a smile on her face. There was a sudden commotion in the classroom. The math teacher suddenly coughed a few times and then became quiet again.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
The street gradually became deserted.
"Tell me what to do next for this question?"
"knew."
"What do you want to say?"
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
"Get out of here."
"Monitor, stand up." The teacher said sternly, "What's his name?"
Xue Lin smiled sheepishly: "Who doesn't like boys who are good-looking and cool?"
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"Just tell me, stand up."
"Why are you so calm?"
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
The classroom is not quiet. People are reading and chatting.
Nie Jing said 'Oh', "I'm in class fourteen, hey, which class is class nine?"
The talent is exhausted: I was chatting with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What do you think this bastard did
Meng Shengnan: Huh
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
The talent is exhausted: I was chatting with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What do you think this bastard did
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
Xue Lin laughed again and whispered: "He can't have a girlfriend for more than three months at most. Just watch if you don't believe me."
Meng Shengnan lay there weakly, wanting to wait for the tension to pass. Because the whole head was tilted in the elbow, the table was very close, close enough that you could smell the faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but also the residual male smell in the school uniform.
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
"Why am I a little nervous now? Meng Shengnan."
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
"Li Yan isn't shy, is he?"
Meng Shengnan: Huh
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
Meng Shengnan answered for an unknown number of times - no idea, 0 words, no inspiration.
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
Meng Shengnan: Really.
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
All talents are exhausted: Are you scared? ? ? He has won the first prize for three new concepts. The judges and teachers are more affectionate to him than a son and specifically ask him to help review manuscripts. Hehe, but this is a good thing, we can use a back door hahaha...
The entire classroom was empty.
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
"have no idea."
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
"Can you say that again?"
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
The talent is exhausted: Damn it, are you serious
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
The girl raised her head slightly and bumped the boy lightly with her arm. The boy then slowly raised his eyes and glanced forward, stood up slowly and casually. Meng Shengnan looked back when he stood up, turning his head for the first time since entering the classroom.
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
"Sent back from school?"
The poem about White Chrysanthemum written by Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was not exactly in response to this scene tonight. The boy was driving the girl on the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into him. That day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, which was the Double Ninth Festival.
"That student—"
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
She didn't have time to think too much, so she stuffed her ID back, and stuffed her clothes into the bottom of the pile of books, making sure it wouldn't fall off before returning to her seat—no, it should be his seat.
The talent is exhausted: Damn it, are you serious
Another wave of laughter and curses came from far to near. Before Meng Shengnan took the next step, he froze. There were girls' coquettish voices and boys' low laughter. Then a group of boys started booing.
"knew."
Meng Shengnan answered for an unknown number of times - no idea, 0 words, no inspiration.
"Chi Zheng."
"Well, I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
"Do you know that boy just now?"
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
Meng Shengnan: Really.
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
"He has a girlfriend."
The talent is exhausted: Be good and touch your head.
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
The poem about White Chrysanthemum written by Bai Juyi more than a thousand years ago was not exactly in response to this scene tonight. The boy was driving the girl on the central street after evening self-study, and she accidentally bumped into him. That day was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, which was the Double Ninth Festival.
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
"Chi Zheng."
She was concentrating on her thoughts, and then a low and careless voice came to her ears.
Xue Lin: "..."
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Lang encouraged her not to write in a hurry. If she had no inspiration for this thing, she should find some inspiration on her own. Before going to bed, Meng Shengnan turned off the computer and lay on the bed, feeling confused and not knowing when she fell asleep.
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
She exhaled slowly.
"ah."
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
"What do you want to say?"
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
"He is my classmate, come here to find me."
The mock exam mentioned by the head teacher Lao Shi will come soon.
"Do you know that boy just now?"
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
"Can you say that again?"
The afternoon before, Meng Shengnan was reviewing Chinese, silently reciting Tan Sitong's "I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact". Xue Lin came up and asked, "Is this the dictation test?"
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
"Get out of here."
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
"have no idea."
"He is Chi Zheng. It was so eye-opening just now."
The street gradually became deserted.
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
The teacher's eyes fell back on the boy, "Which class are you in?"
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
"Why am I a little nervous now? Meng Shengnan."
"ah."
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
"Why don't you go out then?"
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
"Are you nervous?"
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
"What's your name?" The teacher's voice was filled with anger.
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
"Why are you so calm?"
"Are you nervous?"
"ah."
"classmate."
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
"He is Chi Zheng. It was so eye-opening just now."
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
As for three months—
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
"ah."
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
"Are you nervous?"
I have exhausted all my talents: I went to No. 675 to review the manuscript! ! !
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Why am I a little nervous now? Meng Shengnan."
Xue Lin: "..."
Xue Lin: "..."
"He has a girlfriend."
"ah."
"classmate."
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
The talent is exhausted: How much have you written now
"Come back so early?"
Meng Shengnan: "..."
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
Xue Lin: "..."
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
Meng Shengnan: Huh
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
"Let me ask you a question, which class are you in?"
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
"ah."
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
She was concentrating on her thoughts, and then a low and careless voice came to her ears.
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
Nie Jing said 'Oh', "I'm in class fourteen, hey, which class is class nine?"
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
"classmate."
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
Xue Lin: "..."
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
Meng Shengnan shook his head. Nie Jing turned around and asked Fu Song and her deskmate from behind. Needless to say, Fu Song was in the first examination room. His deskmate was in the same examination room as Nie Jing. Nie Jing got excited and asked about her seat number.
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
The classroom is not quiet. People are reading and chatting.
The two of them walked into the classroom, one on the left and the other on the right, holding one side of the trash can. When they separated, she turned her head and saw him walking towards the girl in the second-to-last row. An empty seat had been prepared next to the girl, with a smile on her face. There was a sudden commotion in the classroom. The math teacher suddenly coughed a few times and then became quiet again.
"what?"
The boy being hugged raised his voice and smiled slightly: "It's almost done."
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
Meng Shengnan: Huh
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
I looked at the ceremony and said, "Hey, how can this kid send vegetables?"
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
"He is my classmate, come here to find me."
Xue Lin: "..."
"Just tell me, stand up."
Meng Shengnan answered for an unknown number of times - no idea, 0 words, no inspiration.
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
"That student—"
Meng Shengnan really didn't know that he was Chi Zheng. I vaguely recall that there were times when the school raised the flag to report criticism. There was indeed one person whose reporting frequency was simply higher than the winning rate.
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
As for three months—
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
I am still looking for inspiration day by day, and the days are passing by slowly.
All talents are exhausted: Are you scared? ? ? He has won the first prize for three new concepts. The judges and teachers are more affectionate to him than a son and specifically ask him to help review manuscripts. Hehe, but this is a good thing, we can use a back door hahaha...
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
"That student—"
As soon as the teacher said the word 'no', the boy left his seat and walked out like a man, and within a few seconds he disappeared. Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and Xue Lin let out an exaggerated 'wow'. The turmoil over the evening self-study did not dissipate when the math teacher left angrily, but became even worse. The topic continued to increase until after school, and the girls in the back row were noisy.
Xue Lin: "..."
"Aunt Kang, what are all these?"
When I entered the science (10) class, I was a little nervous. The invigilator was already in the classroom. She lowered her head to find her seat—No. 19. Go back from the first group of aisles and line up in an S shape. It is the last row of the first group next to the window.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
"Get out of here."
"Hmph." The girl sat in the back seat and tilted her head to one side, pretending to be angry.
Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and hurried home again. When leaving the classroom, he looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and cool boy
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
The classroom is not quiet. People are reading and chatting.
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
"all right."
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"Sent back from school?"
"classmate."
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
"Get out of here."
The boy stood idly with his hands in his pockets and did not answer.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
"Do you know that boy just now?"
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
The entire classroom was empty.
The mock exam mentioned by the head teacher Lao Shi will come soon.
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
The talent is exhausted: I was chatting with Zhou Ningzhi two days ago. What do you think this bastard did
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
The teacher's eyes fell back on the boy, "Which class are you in?"
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
Meng Shengnan packed her schoolbag and ran out.
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
Oops—
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
They had already reached the downstairs of the science department, and there were students nearby looking for examination rooms. Meng Shengnan looked up and was stunned for a moment. On the big sign hanging on the wall outside the classroom entrance, the black font Li (10) is sonorous. She moved her gaze to the door, where there was a large piece of white paper taped to the door, which read - Examination Room No. 9.
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
Meng Shengnan lay there weakly, wanting to wait for the tension to pass. Because the whole head was tilted in the elbow, the table was very close, close enough that you could smell the faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but also the residual male smell in the school uniform.
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
"Why are you so calm?"
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Lang encouraged her not to write in a hurry. If she had no inspiration for this thing, she should find some inspiration on her own. Before going to bed, Meng Shengnan turned off the computer and lay on the bed, feeling confused and not knowing when she fell asleep.
She exhaled slowly.
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
Xue Lin laughed again and whispered: "He can't have a girlfriend for more than three months at most. Just watch if you don't believe me."
Before Meng Shengnan could speak, Fu Song spoke calmly: "Biologically speaking, nervousness is due to the delay of the secretory system, which causes the nervous system to be confused and unable to supply information in time. To put it simply," he paused for a second and said: "You don't have anything in your head."
Xue Lin sighed: "If I had such a manly boyfriend, I would have no regrets in my life." After saying that, she sighed hard again and suddenly changed her voice: "Meng Shengnan, why are you so active tonight?"
I looked at the ceremony and said, "Hey, how can this kid send vegetables?"
Qi Qiao said: "My examination room is in our class. After the political history examination the day after tomorrow, you wait for me to leave together."
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
Meng Shengnan shook his head. Nie Jing turned around and asked Fu Song and her deskmate from behind. Needless to say, Fu Song was in the first examination room. His deskmate was in the same examination room as Nie Jing. Nie Jing got excited and asked about her seat number.
"knew."
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
I looked at the ceremony and said, "Hey, how can this kid send vegetables?"
"Monitor, stand up." The teacher said sternly, "What's his name?"
When I got home, Shengchen had just walked out of the back room, still wearing an apron.
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
When he got home, Meng Shengnan was very strange. He always felt that he was holding back some breath and couldn't get out.
"classmate."
"have no idea."
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
"Do you know that boy just now?"
"what?"
"Come back so early?"
Oops—
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
“…”
"what?"
Xue Lin smiled sheepishly: "Who doesn't like boys who are good-looking and cool?"
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
"Well, I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"What do you want to say?"
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
"Why are you so excited?" Meng Shengnan asked her.
"Come back so early?"
Meng Shengnan nodded slowly with that look in his eyes.
"That student—"
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
"Do you know that boy just now?"
"who?"
"what?"
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
“…”
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
Xue Lin: "..."
A group of boys started laughing again, and one of them shouted directly: "Chi Zheng, I heard that you made a big splash in Li Yan's class tonight, tell everyone about it!"
"Oh my god, you didn't know?"
In the blink of an eye, it’s already early November.
The yard of Aunt Kang’s house next door is filled with boxes the size of Yinqiao yogurt, with fruits and vegetables placed separately. Aunt Kang gave a box to everyone she knew in the alley. When Meng Shengnan passed by, Aunt Kang was already sweating profusely.
The teacher's eyes fell back on the boy, "Which class are you in?"
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
"Are you nervous?"
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
She exhaled slowly.
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
"Sheng Nan, come and take this box to your house."
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
"Yeah." The squad leader said firmly and pushed up his glasses.
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
"Li Yan, your boyfriend is so handsome."
"Hmph." The girl sat in the back seat and tilted her head to one side, pretending to be angry.
Meng Shengnan placed the box on the kitchen floor, washed his hands in the sink, and said 'hmm'. Hearing Sheng Dian said: "Kang Yi is sensible. He is only five or six years older than you. He went to Peking University to study at the age of seventeen. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
"Aunt Kang, what are all these?"
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
"who?"
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
Xue Lin: "..."
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
"Sent back from school?"
Meng Shengnan said: "The ninth examination room."
Nie Jing interrupted: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
"What's your name?" The teacher's voice was filled with anger.
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
On QQ, Jiang Langcai sent a message: What are you doing, Xiao Meng
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
The entire classroom was empty.
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
The talent is exhausted: Be good and touch your head.
Meng Shengnan was not interested in these topics and hurried home again. When leaving the classroom, he looked back at Li Yan who was surrounded by a group of girls. The girl smiled sweetly and blushed. Yes, who wouldn't like such a good-looking and cool boy
I looked at the ceremony and said, "Hey, how can this kid send vegetables?"
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
At this time, Meng Shengnan seemed to be somewhat sober.
Nie Jing came close to her and whispered: "He is my classmate in Grade 10, and the teacher can't control him."
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
"Do you know that boy just now?"
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
"Do you know that boy just now?"
"More than that, there are about twenty boxes in one room."
Oops—
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
The grand ceremony was surprised: "Did it come from Beijing?"
This was the first time Meng Shengnan had seen him like that.
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
Meng Shengnan placed the box on the kitchen floor, washed his hands in the sink, and said 'hmm'. Hearing Sheng Dian said: "Kang Yi is sensible. He is only five or six years older than you. He went to Peking University to study at the age of seventeen. I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
The examination is conducted in examination rooms arranged according to the ranking of the opening credit classes. During the last class of the day, Lao Shi came over and took a stack of admission tickets for the school committee to hand out. Nie Jing looked at her examination room: "Where are you?"
The talent is exhausted: Damn it, are you serious
"Kang Yi sent it back from school."
Meng Shengnan washed her hands and quickly slipped out while the ceremony was still thinking about it.
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
Meng Shengnan was filled with emotion, and returned home after saying hello to Aunt Kang with a box of vegetables in her arms. Shengdian was busy in the kitchen when she saw Meng Shengnan coming in with a large box. She was startled, "What is this?"
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
Meng Shengnan stopped and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
"have no idea."
Nie Jing glanced at Meng Shengnan several times, then lowered her head. After a while, the math teacher began to teach after-class questions, and the evening self-study was gradually over. There was some agitation in the classroom. The teacher happened to be talking about the last question when he suddenly stopped and his eyes were a little serious.
"ah."
The girl lowered her head, hugged the boy's waist tightly and said nothing.
"Are you nervous?"
Meng Shengnan: I don’t know.
When I entered the science (10) class, I was a little nervous. The invigilator was already in the classroom. She lowered her head to find her seat—No. 19. Go back from the first group of aisles and line up in an S shape. It is the last row of the first group next to the window.
Meng Shengnan: Really.
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
Meng Shengnan rolled her eyes: "What am I going to do, be a light bulb?"
Meng Shengnan: Huh
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
Meng Shengnan shook his head.
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
She exhaled slowly.
"No books are allowed in the drawer. If found, it will be treated as cheating." The voice was serious.
Meng Shengnan: Nothing.
"That student—"
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't do it next time."
The afternoon before, Meng Shengnan was reviewing Chinese, silently reciting Tan Sitong's "I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact". Xue Lin came up and asked, "Is this the dictation test?"
"Chi Zheng, look at them!"
"what?"
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
Oops—
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
"knew."
His hair was messy, he looked like he hadn't woken up, and he couldn't even say the three words "help me". Because he lowered his head, through the light in the classroom, she could clearly see his frown, a little impatient. But he didn't speak again, just looked inquiringly.
It was a mess, with a lot of books scattered around and school uniforms stuffed inside.
"Why am I a little nervous now? Meng Shengnan."
He raised his hand and pointed back, and almost everyone turned their heads.
He smiled casually and said, "Teacher, I really don't know."
The girl lowered her head, hugged the boy's waist tightly and said nothing.
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
"That student—"
The teacher had already started to hand out the test papers, so she hurriedly started to pack them up, put them together and walked to the place next to the podium where the schoolbags were specially placed. The books were so heavy, and the school uniform smelled like cigarette smoke. Meng Shengnan had a hard time holding it. After finally stacking them up, and just as he was about to turn around, the school uniform slipped off a pile of books. Meng Shengnan glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered his head to pick it up. An ID card fell out of his clothes.
"Are outsiders allowed in the classroom at will?"
At that time, Meng Shengnan was passing the intersection. That group of people, including the boys who were arguing with the teacher in their class just an hour ago, all rode past her and had fun, as youthful as the wind. She is like a circle of small stepped pots of golden chrysanthemums placed in the center of the cross. It has long lost its original flavor and is lonely in this night.
The girl next to him couldn't sit still anymore, stood up slowly, and said in a delicate voice: "Teacher-"
The mock exam mentioned by the head teacher Lao Shi will come soon.
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
"No, Li Yan." A boy joked.
Meng Shengnan: Really.
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
"Teacher, he is not from our class."
"What you, Brother Kang, sent back are all 22-year-olds who did these things."
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
She didn't have time to think too much, so she stuffed her ID back, and stuffed her clothes into the bottom of the pile of books, making sure it wouldn't fall off before returning to her seat—no, it should be his seat.
The boy took the girl and laughed: "They are like that, you don't know."
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
Meng Shengnan took a sharp breath and shifted his gaze to the boy's photo. Judging from the appearance of this photo, it must have been a while, and it seems a bit different from the usual lazy appearance. The person above looks very energetic, like a sunny boy, full of energy and bright eyes. The hair is very short and a bit childish.
"Why don't you go to Wuzhen with us? We'll be there in less than an hour anyway."
She exhaled slowly.
She didn't have time to think too much, so she stuffed her ID back, and stuffed her clothes into the bottom of the pile of books, making sure it wouldn't fall off before returning to her seat—no, it should be his seat.
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
The preparation bell rang, and the invigilator had already opened the exam paper and took a look at it.
The talent is exhausted: Damn it, are you serious
The Chinese language test lasted two and a half hours, and Meng Shengnan had about ten minutes left to finish writing the essay, so she lay there thinking about it. But I didn’t think too much about anything, just a little bit of art - for example, fate is such a wonderful thing. This idea lasted until the English test in the afternoon and was verified again. At that time, Meng Shengnan was drawing out answer sheets.
"Are you nervous?"
"Li Yan isn't shy, is he?"
The girl sat very close to the boy, holding the boy's arm with one hand, and whispered to the boy while turning her head. The boy leaned lazily on the back table, carelessly. His right hand was laid flat on the table leisurely, and his index finger was curled up and lightly clasped on the table. Upon hearing the teacher's voice, the girl immediately sat up straight and lowered her head. The boy seemed unresponsive, not even raising his eyelids.
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
That's what youth should be like.
We were already some distance away, but I still heard someone shouting from a distance: "Oh, I said there will be a World of Warcraft game next month...?"
"He is Chi Zheng. It was so eye-opening just now."
"what?"
She answered slowly, and when she was applying the 60th E, her stomach started to hurt. I didn't notice it at first, but it became more and more painful. When she finally finished applying it, she was lying on the table in pain, covering her stomach with one hand and sweating. The invigilator came over to collect the test papers without realizing anything. He just thought that the student was resting because he was tired from answering questions. After collecting the test papers and checking the number of people, he left. Soon, the students in the classroom left intermittently.
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
At that time, students in each class would clean up before the exam, so it should be very clean. Meng Shengnan didn't pay attention and glanced at the drawer casually.
"Can you say that again?"
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
Meng Shengnan felt her heartbeat for the first time.
The entire classroom was empty.
"Isn't that right? You said it's so far from Beijing to Jiangcheng, and you don't even know how much the postage is!"
When I got home, Shengchen had just walked out of the back room, still wearing an apron.
The boy didn't even bother to open his mouth this time. It was probably the first time for the male teacher in his fifties to see such a bad student. He was simply an ignorant and arrogant hooligan. He was so angry that he couldn't even hold his chest. ups and downs.
All talents are exhausted: Are you scared? ? ? He has won the first prize for three new concepts. The judges and teachers are more affectionate to him than a son and specifically ask him to help review manuscripts. Hehe, but this is a good thing, we can use a back door hahaha...
"That's right, leniency will be given if you confess, but leniency will be given if you refuse."
After the third period, school was over, and Qi Qiao came over to find the examination room with her. The girl kept chattering, saying that Song Jiashu promised her to go to Wuzhen together after the exam, and asked her: "How are you preparing for the preliminary competition?"
Meng Shengnan lay there weakly, wanting to wait for the tension to pass. Because the whole head was tilted in the elbow, the table was very close, close enough that you could smell the faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but also the residual male smell in the school uniform.
"Put down your schoolbag. Aunt Kang just called me over. Take a look."
Meng Shengnan lay there weakly, wanting to wait for the tension to pass. Because the whole head was tilted in the elbow, the table was very close, close enough that you could smell the faint smell of tobacco, not strong, but also the residual male smell in the school uniform.
On the central street filled with fragrant lights, she pushed the bicycle with its chain off and walked back. Nights like this are always common. There will be many boys and girls passing by. You smile and I smile.
Meng Shengnan shook his head. Nie Jing turned around and asked Fu Song and her deskmate from behind. Needless to say, Fu Song was in the first examination room. His deskmate was in the same examination room as Nie Jing. Nie Jing got excited and asked about her seat number.
She was concentrating on her thoughts, and then a low and careless voice came to her ears.
She exhaled slowly.
Meng Shengnan: 0 words.
That's what youth should be like.
There are still ten minutes left before the exam ends.
Although it was early November at that time, it had not yet passed the winter solstice, so it was not very cold. Meng Shengnan got up early the next day and put on a sweater. She reviewed the Chinese language at home and memorized vocabulary for a while. Because it was an eight o'clock exam, she went there late.
January 1, 1987, Chi Zheng.
"classmate."
Qi Qiao smiled and suddenly said, "Huh?" ’ and said, “Isn’t that your examination room?”
Qi Qiao knocked her on the head.
Meng Shengnan answered for an unknown number of times - no idea, 0 words, no inspiration.