The three-and-a-half-day holiday on May Day ended before it began. Song Ming returned to school at five o'clock in the afternoon with a piece of bacon and a piece of bacon and a preserved fish that his parents asked him to bring to Teacher Hang.

Before the evening self-study began, Song Ming first went to the downstairs of the teacher's dormitory to hand over the bacon and bacon to Hang Wanqing, who was waiting for him downstairs.

"My parents forced it into my bag and said I wanted to thank you, but I couldn't help it. Song Ming said with a smile.

Hang Wanqing didn't change her clothes because she didn't have classes at night, and a pale pink home dress set off her natural beauty.

"Then thank you, uncle and aunt for me. Evening self-study is about to begin, so go back to the classroom. Hang Wanqing said.

Song Ming touched the back of his head and prepared to leave.

"Wait. Hang Wanqing stopped him again, took out a white rabbit toffee from the pocket of his home clothes while speaking, and said with a sly smile: "Here, the white rabbit toffee you want." ”

Song Ming held it in his hand, but a pair of eyes looked unnaturally at Teacher Hang's Xuefeng, provoking the other party's small fist warning.

Eighteen-year-old boy began to have ideas.

Song Ming returned to the classroom directly after leaving the teacher's dormitory building, and Zhang Yan, a classmate in the back row, said that the head teacher asked him to come back and go to the office.

"Did the old class say something about me?" Song Ming asked curiously.

Zhang Yan glanced up at him, shook her head and said, "I didn't say it." ”

And the fat man at the same table urged him to hurry up, because it was about to be late for self-study.

"Old class, is this trying to dig a hole for me again?

Song Ming knocked on the office door with great reluctance.

"Please come in. The voice of his homeroom teacher.

Song Ming pushed the door in, and before he spoke, his old class smiled and said, "Have fun during the holidays." ”

"It's okay. Song Ming replied casually, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Lao Ban called him over just to say such a simple greeting. But this time Song Ming really misunderstood his homeroom teacher. It turned out that the third-grade group of high school made an evening training class for top students, referred to as the evening training class, and they were assigned a place in the 302 class.

"I'm not going. Song Ming rejected the kindness of the old class.

The old class looked stunned and asked why Song Ming didn't go. The plot is not going in the right direction.,Shouldn't it be the cultivation of the head teacher?

Song Ming said sincerely: "I know what level I am best, I haven't learned the basic knowledge firmly, and it will only be a waste of time to go to the top class to stay with those top students to study, because I can't keep up with their progress." ”

The old class frowned and thought about it, thinking that what his student said was quite reasonable, so he dispelled the idea of sending Song Ming to study in the top class, and said with a smile: "You kid is self-aware, so if the teacher didn't say anything about it, you go back to the classroom." By the way, help me call Ouyang Long. ”

Song Ming understood that the old class was going to give Ouyang Long a place for further study in the top class. Ouyang Long is the class president of the class, and his grades have always been in the top fifty of the grade and the top three in the class, giving him this only place will not let other students say that the head teacher is biased behind his back.

Song Ming returned to the classroom and said to Ouyang Long, who was doing the question, and the latter took off his glasses and asked Song Ming, the head teacher, what was going on with him.

"All in all, it's a good thing. Song Ming said with a smile.

"If it's not a good thing, I'll come back to you to settle the score. Ouyang Long punched him, put his glasses back on and left the classroom.

The bell for the evening self-study rang at this time, Song Ming returned to his seat with a smile, and the fat man at the same table stared at him with a strange expression. "What, I have flowers on my face?" Song Ming asked with a smile.

Wang Fatzi just shook his head and didn't make a sound.

Song Ming turned around and asked Zhang Yan to help him see if there were any flowers on his face.

"Boredom is not boring, you guys. Zhang Yan said with a straight face.

Song Ming and Wang Fatzi laughed, and Zhang Yan picked up the book and was about to knock them on the head.

Ban Hua was furious. The fat man folded his hands and begged for mercy.

Song Mingqi punched over, Made, dare to tease my crush.

"Why did you beat me?" Wang Fatzi touched his chest and only felt very wronged, he didn't do anything.

Song Ming gave him a look that you slowly realized. Wang Fatzi angrily punched back, and Song Ming didn't fight back.

Zhang Yan looked at the two living treasures in the front row and shook her head, but being so troubled by them, the study pressure brought by the college entrance examination was not so heavy. So Zhang Yan admires Song Ming's mentality very much, she has clearly set the goal of being admitted to a university, but she can still smile all day long, she is not too optimistic.

At the end of the evening self-study, Song Ming stayed to continue studying. Half an hour later, squad leader Ouyang Long came over and said thank you. Song Ming knew that the other party thanked him for the top class, but this place was not given up by him. It seems that eighty percent of what the head teacher said made Ouyang Long mistakenly think that I gave up this place to him.

Song Ming reluctantly accepted the other party's kindness to invite him to drink Coke. On the way to the school store, Song Ming broke his silence and took the initiative to ask Ouyang Long's college entrance examination goals.

Ouyang Long smiled bitterly: "I'm not as domineering as you, let's fight for one, which means to ensure that I can get into the second book and then fight for the next one." ”

Song Ming nodded secretly, it is indeed difficult to get on the first line with the other party's current results, and the battle plan of protecting two and fighting for one is correct. But when he thought that he was better than the other party, he dared to have a college dream, Song Ming said: "I mainly don't like to leave a way back for myself, there is a saying, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent." ”

Ouyang Long couldn't help but fall into deep thought, Song Ming's words had a great impact on him. Although he went all out, he still had spare strength, was it because he had left a way back for himself?

"Thank you. Ouyang Long said, speaking very hard.

"You're welcome, a bottle of Coke and a pack of spicy strips of five cents will do. Song Ming said with a smile.

"No problem. Ouyang Long readily agreed.

I bought Coke spicy strips and went back to the dormitory, and my roommates were there. Song Ming divided the extra packets of spicy noodles he bought, but none of the brothers on the top bunk wanted to drink his Coke.

As usual, everyone didn't fall asleep immediately after the lights went out, and chatted and talked about the beautiful teacher Hang.

"Song Ming, someone saw you shopping with Teacher Hang, is it really fake?" Liu Zhi, the brother of the shop inside, suddenly threw such a heavy bomb.

The others were in an uproar, threatening Song Ming one by one to hurry up and recruit from the truth, otherwise ** flowers would wait.

Song Ming was also very happy and admitted without hesitation: "Really, it's more real than gold, didn't you see us in Xinhua Bookstore the morning before yesterday." ”

"That doesn't seem right, the man said he saw it on the pedestrian street yesterday afternoon. Liu Zhi wondered.

"Yes, yes, I misremembered. Song Ming immediately corrected and said: "We were in Xinhua Bookstore in the morning, and we went to the pedestrian street in the afternoon, and we also ate stinky tofu, and I also bought a dress for Teacher Hang." ”

"Damn, I said Song Ming, if you don't brag, you'll die. ”

"That's it, our fairy-like people will accept the clothes you bought, and they won't brag and make drafts, when we are stupid. ”

"I really went shopping with Mr. Hang, just the day before yesterday. Song Ming still wanted to quibble.

"I'll go, didn't you just say the day before yesterday?"

"Don't listen to him, change the subject. ”

"I didn't believe it, I went to sleep. ”

Song Ming sneered angrily, then hid in the quilt and took out his mobile phone to text Hang Wanqing.

Whether it's true or not, true or false, who knows.