The early summer sun filtered through the dappled old-fashioned glass windows in the bedroom, and the pungent smell of burning coal filled the air.

The quilt covering his body was very thin and dirty, Yang Qingyun suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, looked around, his mind was a little confused, where is this? The environment looks a little old, but it is very familiar, but he can't remember...... Suddenly, he saw the white wall in front of the bed written "50 days countdown to the college entrance examination!"

"Ah?......h......h

Outside the dormitory is the mottled cement aisle of Lao Yongping No. 1 Middle School, the tall French plane trees on the side of the aisle grow lushly, and a gust of wind brings the fragrance of orange blossoms with the smell of earth, and the bustling crowd passes in front of Yang Qingyun's eyes.

There were many familiar faces in the crowd, all of them were youthful and invincible faces, and they all exuded the hormonal aura unique to young people.

"Stripping away the shyness of spring, dancing and whirling, stepping through the silence of winter, and melting warmth with affectionate greetings...... Come on, come on, meet ...... ninety-eight"

The music played in the old-fashioned loudspeakers was loud and deaf, but at the peak of the two major singers, a deep and calm, and an ethereal voice was not covered, and Yang Qingyun remembered that this song occupied the entire summer when he was eighteen years old.

People are nostalgic because they suddenly heard an old song, but the current song "Meet Ninety-Eight" suddenly dragged Yang Qingyun to the summer of twenty-two years ago, when he was eighteen years old.

He didn't really remember how he looked at the age of eighteen, and what he saw in the dormitory mirror was a decadent teenager wearing an old-fashioned green and white striped school uniform, with oily hair and black cuffs, a young and youthful face, and a flickering gaze.

Seeing this face and outfit, Yang Qingyun's memory floodgates opened, eighteen-year-old he was from the countryside, introverted and inferior, muddy, and drifting with the flow, high school, especially the third year of high school, was not satisfactory for him.

That hot summer, that black July, his college entrance examination name fell to Sun Mountain, his father because of the decline of business and the family is in all corners, he carried a broken blanket on the crowded green train all the way to the south, and since then he has been involved in the melting pot of the big society, ups and downs, in a blink of an eye is twenty-two spring and autumn.

From the age of eighteen to forty, life has been in a hurry, every day like a spinning top at high speed, it seems that there is no time to turn back, or even to stop and rest, until today, that period of life came to an abrupt end, and everything returned to the original point.

"Qingyun, are you still stupid and stupid looking in the mirror? What is a good thing when Si Qiao is looking for you? This woman is a terrible and ruthless character, go quickly, go quickly, on the second floor of the cafeteria, you ask for more blessings! Remember to go early and return early, be careful when you return late, be careful that Lao Cai is mad and won't let you enter the classroom!"

"Oh!" Yang Qingyun snorted, turned his head and saw a black face, the kid in front of him had dark skin, a hairy face, and a pair of eyes that were so small that there were only two slits left, isn't this his iron buddy Hu Zhonglin in high school?

The Si Qiao he mentioned just now Yang Qingyun's mind immediately searched quickly, this woman ...... It seems that it is not the girl in the deepest part of his memory, and then Lao Cai, this person he is very impressed, this is his senior year of high school homeroom teacher Cai Zhouwei, this person makes Yang Qingyun's heart flush with a trace of warmth......

His mind was full of thoughts, and the surrounding environment came into his eyes one after another, and those past, faded memories were awakened bit by bit.

Walking to the second floor of the cafeteria, he bought a box of lunches with a meal ticket of three cents and a vegetable ticket of seven cents......

"Bang!" The sound of the enamel rice bowl falling was very harsh, Yang Qingyun was startled, and then he looked up, and there was a tall girl standing in front of him, Yang Qingyun was about a little more than one meter seven, this girl was only taller than him.

The girl is not only tall, but also beautiful, she is not wearing a school uniform, the top is a polo shirt covered with a small coat, and the jeans below set off the figure more and more slender and perfect, such a girl is definitely a fashion girl in this era.

"Hey, Yang Qingyun, is it?" the girl's tone was quite high, and her eyes stared at Yang Qingyun, and her momentum was absolutely overwhelming.

She was a girl like a flower, and she was extremely popular in the school, while the boy in front of her was unknown in the school, in fact, in those days, there was a huge gap between the students in the city and the students in the countryside. Students from the countryside like Yang Qingyun, whose appearance is not good, their academic performance is mediocre, and their family background is in distress has no sense of existence, and Yang Qingyun himself is also very inferior.

So the fashion Girl Si Qiao and Yang Qingyun are now sitting opposite each other like a blooming flower and a piece of obscene cow, which is quite eye-catching, many people are watching from afar, pointing, giggling, the playfulness in the laughter stimulates Yang Qingyun's memory.

He remembered that there seemed to have been such a scene in a certain time and space in the past, and now this scene is repeated again, the flowers are still the flowers that bloom, but the cow is not the lump of cow, Yang Qingyun's body has the soul of a mature man who has been weathered and experienced ups and downs, he didn't think about it carefully, so he blurted out:

"Si Qiao?"

The girl was a little surprised, as if she didn't expect Yang Qingyun to be so calm, but then her expression disappeared, her tone was raised again, and she said coldly: "It's good that you know, let me ask you, was it the 'Dream Rain' that you went with Wen Rong the day before yesterday?"

"Uh......" Yang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then his mind boomed, and the floodgates of memory were completely opened, which reminded him of a major event that happened in his third year of high school.

"Dream rain" sounds like a very elegant word, but in fact, it is very vulgar, this is the name of a hair washing room in the county seat. At that time, there was basically no formal shampoo room, and the students of Yongping No. 1 Middle School 98 left the most significant mark in the history of this Yongping key middle school is the incident of boys concentrating in the shampoo room.

After this incident broke out, after the school investigation, nearly 100 boys in the entire third year of high school had been in and out of the most famous "Dream Rain" hair washing room in the county many times, and the sensation caused by this incident was huge, and many people were greatly affected by this incident, and Yang Qingyun was also affected by the pond fish.

After this incident broke out, it directly affected his preparation for the next college entrance examination, which led to the dismal end of his senior year of high school.

"I'm X" Yang Qingyun couldn't help but say a foul word, his spirit couldn't help but tighten, and then he looked at the girl in front of him, he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

A few years after the outbreak of the shampoo room incident, there are two theories about the goofs of the 98 class reunion, one is that a boy fell in love with a girl in the shampoo room, causing the woman to jump into the river.

Another theory is that a certain teacher in No. 1 Middle School is also a mouthful of "dream rain", and the teacher came there on a certain day and night, and actually ran into the students, and then the teacher was angry, and the matter was ......

Those who support these two statements have their own reasons, but Yang Qingyun knows that the outbreak of this matter has absolutely something to do with one person, and this person is the woman in front of him.

The cause of the incident has to start with Wen Rong, the most beautiful highlight of the 98th class, Wen Rong is a typical rich and handsome in today's words, and he is a sports student, and he can also play and mix, that era is the era when Hong Kong's "Crazy Boy" movies were popular on campus, and Wen Rong is known as the boss of the 98th class.

And Si Qiao is Wen Rong's girlfriend, the eldest brother's woman! One day, Si Qiao saw the eldest brother come out of the "Dream Rain", and the vinegar jar turned over, didn't this explode directly?

The reason is also very simple, that is, after Wen Rong was caught, he must quibble, and he has to find someone to prove his "innocence", and Yongping No. 1 Middle School 98 has a total of three classes, Yang Qingyun and Wen Rong are in the same class 125 in the second year of high school, and the two are classmates in the second year of high school.

Now is the third year of high school, Yang Qingyun is in class 121, and he is in the same class as Si Qiao, Yang Qingyun knows both Wen Rong and Si Qiao.

If Wen Rong wants to find someone to witness, he must first find someone who he and Si Qiao know, and Yang Qingyun meets this condition.

And the most important point, the person Wen Rong is looking for must also be an introvert, honest, and preferably the kind of person who can't beat a fart with three sticks, this kind of person can make Si Qiao believe that Wen Rong didn't do anything bad, so as to prove to Wen Rong that the two of them went to the "Dream Rain" together is a haircut, and there is absolutely no other story.

Considering all of these comprehensively, Yang Qingyun became the best candidate for Wen Rong, after the incident, Wen Rong and Yang Qingyun were angry in advance, of course, his means were to lure and intimidate, carrots and sticks, Yang Qingyun dared not to give in?

It's just that Wen Rong miscalculated one thing after all, that is, with Yang Qingyun back then, how could he deal with such a powerful woman as Si Qiao? The final result can be imagined, it is very tragic, and it ends in embarrassment......

The past things passed through Yang Qingyun's mind one by one, thinking about these troublesome things he experienced in his youth, Yang Qingyun suddenly felt very warm and kind, and couldn't help but smile.

"Are you laughing? Are you still laughing? Yang Qingyun, do you think this thing is funny?" Si Qiao's tone became more and more unkind.

Yang Qingyun glanced at the girl, he remembered that a few years later, it was rumored in the circle of classmates that this woman was very good, she became a model in college, and later she was even more prosperous, mixed into the magic capital, and became a popular figure......

Yang Qingyun didn't expect that the first thing he did when he returned to twenty-two years ago was to deal with the girlfriend of the eldest brother in middle school again, but in the future, she will become a difficult woman among her classmates.