Mu Zhen's three summer holidays ended quickly, with the fatigue of working in the field and sat in the school, these days, although he was in the field, his heart had already arrived in the classroom, he never forgot Xiaojuan's learning figure, always felt that Xiaojuan's thirst for knowledge has affected him, Xiaojuan mentioned all kinds of problems, always spurred him to learn, to think.

The first day passed relatively long, and the physical fatigue made it difficult for Mu Zhen to concentrate, and his eyelids kept fighting in class, although he tried his best to wake himself up by twisting his thighs and tearing his mouth, he still couldn't get rid of the terrible trapped worm. Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I saw that the teacher's mouth was moving, but I couldn't hear the sound, and after a while, the teacher's face began to blur, and finally I didn't know where I was when I was next to the desk.

Mu Zhen, who had slept twice in the morning, seemed to have time passing quickly, he didn't know what the teacher said in these two classes, and when he woke up, the bell rang after class.

At this time, Xiaojuan is different from Mu Zhen, she does not have the hard work of working in the fields, so she has never had any sleepiness at all, what she has is how to communicate with Mu Zhen about the problems she has encountered in the past few days. These questions can be solved by asking the teacher or even by asking her classmates, but she feels that these problems are the easiest for her to understand when Mu Zhen talks about them. She was looking forward to the end of school and how to communicate with Mu Zhen, and she wrote a note - "See you at the old place after lunch?"

Mu Zhen received Xiaojuan's note, it was already noon after school, he read it, and immediately nodded. The old place on this note is naturally the big willow tree at the head of Zhangji Village.

The scorching sun in June, like a tongue of fire, Mu Zhen did not slack off, and he did not wash his rice bowl, so he rode early to wait for Xiaojuan under the big willow tree. At this moment, there are few people in the field, the lazy people finish work early and go home, most of them go home for lunch, Mu Zhen stood under the tree, his heart was like this weather - on fire, just when he was looking left and right, Xiaojuan appeared in his field of vision, she did not ride, small steps forward, legs like wind, and soon came to him: "How long have you waited? My uncle's dinner is a little late, so it's late." Xiaojuan said politely.

Mu Zhen blamed herself a little for coming early: "Look, it's not because you came late, but because I came too early." As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together with each other.

As soon as he said two words, two women happened to pass by, and only one woman said, "Hey, have you seen it, isn't that Zhang Gongyun's niece?"

"yes, what is he doing here? And that boy isn't from our village. The other woman said as she stole a few glances at where the two men were standing.

"Could it be ......" The words behind the two women became smaller and smaller, Mu Zhen didn't hear clearly, but vaguely heard words like "talking about love, talking about love, falling in love", Mu Zhen guessed that the topic of discussion was inseparable from the matter between him and Xiaojuan.

At this time, Mu Zhen noticed that the books in Xiaojuan's hands had a number of notes in them, and Mu Zhen found that they were all kinds of questions that Xiaojuan encountered during her holiday study, and Mu Zhen answered them one by one, and Xiaojuan listened patiently. The heads of the two men got closer and closer, and the shot was immediately seen by another pair of young people returning home.

"Children start to fall in love, when is it a head!" The words of the two young people pierced Mu Zhen's heart, he suddenly had an impulse to rush up and ask what was going on, but at this time, he suddenly remembered the scene between the holiday and Wang Qiang, and immediately stunned again.

"Go your own way, let them talk!" Mu Zhen secretly cheered herself up in her heart.

These gossip, Xiaojuan listened, but was indifferent, obviously she was not interested in their conversation, in her eyes, Xiaojuan is more to learn from Mu Zhen, although there is the budding of youth, but more is not love to occupy the peak, but learning to occupy the peak.

However, what didn't make Mu Zhen and Xiaojuan think was that Zhang Gongyun knew something about Xiaojuan and Mu Zhen in the afternoon, and he found Xiaojuan's homeroom teacher, the bearded Zhang.

"I heard that Xiaojuan in our family, there is a boy who is in love with her?" Zhang Gongyun asked the bearded Zhang directly.

The bearded Zhang was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time: "Falling in love? How can children talk about falling in love, it is estimated that you have lost your eyes or heard people talk nonsense, right?"

"No, I listen to Dongtou Zhang's eldest sister. However......" Zhang Gongyun regretted asking the bearded Zhang these words, but since the words were all said about this, it was difficult to hide it, Zhang Gongyun looked at the bearded Zhang's face, as if he got the answer on the bearded Zhang's face.

"Don't talk about it yet, I'll get to know better!" said the bearded man softly.

Zhang Gongyun thinks that what the bearded Zhang said is more reasonable, and how can he be trusted if he only listens to hearsay? Besides, this matter that has a bearing on the fate of the two children must not be rushed. Then he said, "Gentlemen, then please!" he shook his fist and hugged it to his chest.