For the next afternoon, Huang Jingping was confused, Wang Jinju asked her anything, and she said, "Okay!"

Wang Jinju felt that something was wrong with her, and reached out to probe her forehead, "What's wrong with you?

"No, it's just a little sleepy, I'll go out for a while. Huang Jingping made an excuse and glanced at Feng Yiping covertly, who knew that Feng Yiping just raised his head and gave her a gentle smile, and suddenly, Huang Jingping felt that her heart was beating badly, and she hurriedly lowered her head and walked towards the back door.

But she felt that Feng Yiping seemed to be looking at herself all the time, and she was not even comfortable walking, should I step with my left foot or my right foot, was my step too big, and was my posture not good-looking?

When she walked to the corridor outside the second class, she relaxed, trotted to the faucet in front of the cafeteria, picked up a few handfuls of water, poured it on her face, and calmed down a little.

Rubbing her face with a handkerchief with red flowers on a white background, she washed her hands and looked at all the familiar things around her.

The water outlet at the root of the canteen wall still smells of rancid water; the tung trees on a few tung trees behind the house are still green, and you can still see from here that on the branches swaying in the wind, there are a few of them lying on their stomachs, and they are "swishing"; by the pond, the tender aquatic plants are swaying from side to side, and a few of the dense reeds have already bloomed, and when a gust of wind blows, it only bends slightly with the wind, and then immediately straightens up; on the surface of the pond, there are sparkling waves with the wind, wave after wave; and a frog, "quack" On the other side of the classroom, there was no loud lecture of the teacher, only the constant "buzzing" sound and the occasional high-pitched, short-pitched "squeaking" ......sound of the chair's feet moving on the ground.

All this is no different from the plain, but why does it look really different from the past today, as if there is a sudden joy of enlightenment.

She thought of what Teacher Wang just said two days ago, the three realms mentioned by Wang Guowei, the master of Chinese culture, have I reached the third realm?

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On the afternoon before the start of school, the last class was turned into a labor class, and the school decided to adjust the classrooms of the three classes in the third grade. conAd1();

The second class did not move, and the third class opposite also moved here, and Feng Yiping's first class moved to the front classroom, Xiao Zhijie, a foodie, said that the biggest advantage of this is that it is close to the canteen.

This time when he moved the classroom, Wang Yumin adjusted the seats by the way, and the seating order chart was drawn on the blackboard, Feng Yiping was adjusted to the second row in the middle, just in the same row as Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling, and the two of them sandwiched Zhang Qiuling in the middle.

Behind Feng Yiping, there is Huang Jingping, and in the two rows behind the side, Hu Junting is sitting.

Feng Yiping felt that this scene was very familiar, and when he thought about it, this ranking was a bit similar to the ranking in the movie "Those Years".

Zhang Qiuling is very happy, Xiao Zhijie is also very happy, as for Huang Jingping, I don't know if she is happy or unhappy.

Zhang Qiuling hummed happily, and put the books that couldn't be put down into a small city wall in front of the desk, "Feng Yiping, if you have any more questions, it's much more convenient now." ”

Feng Yiping replied to her lazily, "It's not impossible, it mainly depends on your attitude, whether your attitude is deferential or not, whether you are usually filial or not, alas, tired and thirsty, if only there was a bottle of ice soda!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Qiuling just didn't hear it, and continued to hum the song, "Ah! What a painful realization, you were all I had...... ，”

Feng Yiping smiled next to him and answered, "Hey, I've never been as helpless as a child!"

Zhang Qiuling thought for a while before she understood, and was ashamed and annoyed to smash the book on Feng Yiping's head, "You're going to die!"

Xiao Zhijie, who looked puzzled, leaned over from behind Zhang Qiuling and asked Feng Yiping, "What do you mean?"

Feng Yiping looked at Zhang Qiuling Nunu, "I don't know what's going on, you ask her why she's crazy." ”

Huang Jingping in the back row has been careful not to look at the front row, bowed her head to tidy up, and at this time also pricked up her ears, ready to listen to what Zhang Qiuling said, of course Zhang Qiuling refused to say, so the two people in the front and back rows were a little disappointed. conAd2();

On the first day of school, from the first class, there was a lot of noise outside, the teachers were busy welcoming the new students, and the first class was the same, and two new students were ushered in, both repeaters.

It's really awkward to say that the classmates are really awkward, these two are a cut bigger than those here, especially the one named Song Weize, standing on the podium, he should be a class teacher and a person of an era. Looking at his shaved chin, and then looking at the whole person's expression, if he is really the same as the head teacher introduced, only seventeen years old, then he is too anxious.

Feng Yiping felt that he should be around twenty, but fortunately he was relatively short, otherwise it would be really difficult for those people at the police station.

The other Su Yong is slightly better, a little wooden, saying that he is sixteen years old, of course, it should be about eighteen years old.

In fact, this kind of situation happens every year, like the one who didn't take the exam in the first year, and continued to study in the second year, which is normal, but these two are not normal.

After graduating from junior high school, they probably went to the society to hone for a while, and then thought about coming back to study. But of course, it is impossible to return to the original middle school, everyone knows your real age, even if you don't usually say it, after the high school entrance examination, you were admitted, and someone else wrote a letter to report, saying that you have already passed the age of eighteen, then this hard work is in vain.

So it must have taken a lot of effort for them to come to Liangjiahe Middle School to study.

First of all, you have to go to the police station and ask someone to find a relationship to change your age, and then you have to go to the education department to find someone to change your school status, or make up a school registration, and at the same time, you have to find a ...... in the receiving school far away from home.

In short, these add up, not to mention the favors owed outside, the expenses will not be small, and people with average family backgrounds want to do it, but they are really a little powerless.

Seeing these two new classmates, most people thought about Feng Yiping's slap on Zhao Xing during the summer vacation, and thought, isn't there another excitement to watch.

But these two classmates who are already very mature are also very mature in dealing with people, and after a day or two, they have a good relationship with the classmates around them, and two small circles have been formed faintly. conAd3();

Moreover, since their family will spend so much effort to send them back to school, their foundation will not be too bad, presumably the family usually gives them a lot of pressure, and it is estimated that they have studied hard in recent months, so their grades are also good.

Especially that Song Weize, in the past two days of class, in the face of questions from teachers of various subjects, he performed well, and the mathematics teacher ordered him to do a geometry problem on the blackboard with Tang Shaokang, and he did it before Tang Shaokang.

Tang Shaokang, the second child who has accumulated years, has a tendency to become the third.

However, it is said that people can't be good-looking, and within a few days, Su Yong, who looked wooden, showed another side. In his spare time, he always came to Huang Jingping and took the initiative to ask her if there was anything she didn't understand.

Whenever this time, Huang Jingping, like Shen Jiayi in "Those Years", poked Feng Yiping with a pen in the back, asked him about his homework, and treated Su Yong as air.

Su Yong was not discouraged, he stood aside with a smile, when Feng Yiping explained, he also liked to interject and say a few words, sometimes he simply squatted next to Huang Jingping's table, regardless of whether they listened or not, he smiled and talked about some of his experiences in the big cities in the south.

Of course, Feng Yiping is not as cold as Huang Jingping, echoing or laughing from time to time, but he is really tired of panicking.

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