The next morning, Mr. Wang announced the list and announced the official establishment of the mutual aid group, hoping that everyone would use the time on Sunday and vacation to help each other and improve their academic performance together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some people are happy, some are sad, and some people pout and slam the book on the table.

Teacher Wang's list is not exactly according to the one handed in by Dong Yugang, she made adjustments according to her academic performance and home address, which inevitably caused some people to be dissatisfied, either separated from good friends, or separated from unhappy people.

Only Guo Bao's side is happy, because there are only a few people on Guo Bao's side, except for Gao Lijun, who originally played together every day, and the first, second and third places in the class were all in Guo Bao.

The third in the class is Jiang Zexi, he is his adoptive parents, and he is very old, so he watches it more closely, and rarely comes out to his classmates' homes.

After class, the time passed so boringly.

At the end of the third class, Zhang Xingming didn't go out, so he sat in a daze.

Suddenly, Liu Liping came over, knocked on the table and said, "Zhang Xingming, is there anything to do after school at night?"

Zhang Xingming looked up at her and said, "What are you doing? Something's wrong? I'm going home, it's dark after school now." ”

As soon as it entered November, it was dark here in Benxi at about half past four in the afternoon.

Liu Liping pressed his hand on Zhang Xingming's table, leaned over and said, "I'll be back later, I have something to do with you." ”

Zhang Xingming said, "What's the matter?

Liu Liping looked his eyes up and down on his face, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, call you to go to my house, okay?"

Zhang Xingming bared his teeth and said, "Go to your house, go to school, don't go, you can carry me on your back." ”

Liu Liping smiled and said, "Okay, I'll carry you up, do you want to go?"

She is the oldest in Zhang Xingming's class, seventeen years old, and she has been in the opposite position since elementary school, and the object is in society, and she mixes together every day after school. After a woman is developed, she has her own style, and her eyes and smile are different from that of a little girl.

Zhang Xingming shook his head and said, "I'm really not going, it's too late, what day are you waiting, okay?"

Liu Liping stood up straight, swept him with the corner of his eyes and said, "Don't you give face, don't you forget it, love doesn't go, anyway, I brought it." He turned and walked away, leaving a folded note on the table.

Zhang Xingming didn't even need to look at it to know what it was, frowned, picked it up, threw it into the desk, and dealt with it after school.

In the previous life, Zhang Xingming stupidly followed Liu Liping to her house.

Her family lives in the family area in the ditch opposite, the last building.

Nanfen here is a bit similar to the mountain city of Chongqing, the highway is all climbing, people live on the top of the mountain, from the school to Liu Liping's house, it is equivalent to climbing forty or fifty floors, Leng Ding is really tired of the waist to take a trip.

The note was written by Wu Baoxia, and her family, Liu Liping's family, and Liu Shulan's family all lived in the same building.

The content of the note is to be compared with Zhang Xingming.

In the previous life, at Liu Liping's house, he was blocked on the balcony by three people, and he was not allowed to leave if he didn't agree, and then he agreed shyly.

The result is that this fool doesn't know what the object is at all, Wu Baoxia bought him a pen, two yuan and five cents, he bought Wu Baoxia a notebook, three yuan, people came over to give it to him generously, he took the opportunity to run over and throw it on the other party's table during recess.

That's it, no more contact.

At that time, Zhang Xingming was really unenlightened, and he didn't understand anything.

The classmates in the class hugged and kissed each other, and the gentleman leaned over to see at the time, and he didn't understand what people were doing, so he went home and said to his mother: "Mom, who is in my class today, hugging and spitting in the mouth, it's so disgusting, they are gaha, that's it?"

It is estimated that my mother's heart was broken at that time, and she said to him: "What a good thing can that be, stay away in the future." "And then this dude is far away from those two.

There is also a female classmate who was called away by an object outside the school during recess exercise time, and went to the elementary school to dig a ditch.

The buildings in the northeast have two sewers, one for dirty water from the toilet and the other for the heating pipe.

Not to mention the dirty waterway, the heating pipe is buried relatively shallow, more than one meter deep, and it is a brick-built underground labyrinth-like structure of one meter five high and more than two meters wide.

It was very clean inside and quite warm inside in winter.

So this became a place for many people to meet, spread a straw mat in it, prepare two waxes, and everyone discussed, you and me today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or in the morning and afternoon.

Because there was no hotel or guest house in Nanfen during that period, regardless of winter or summer, the objects were all up the mountain, and the heating pipes were considered holy places.

In the Northeast vernacular, the sewer pipes and heating pipes are called ditches, ditches buried in the ground.

The female classmate grabbed a recess time and ran over the wall to the elementary school, drilled a ditch with the object, and then ran back to class. ”

Then the female classmate blushed and rolled her eyes at him.

After that, if you don't clean it, the special smell on a woman's body is quite big, and it lasts for a few hours.

……

After school in the evening, a group of people walked to the police station, giggling and pulling idle eggs.

That Hong Fei slowly walked to Zhang Xingming's side, leaned at him and said, "Liu Liping is looking for you?"

Zhang Xingming turned his head to look at her and said, "No, let me go to her house to play, I won't go, her house is too high, and I am tired of crawling." Besides, it's dark after school, so I'll go to her house. ”

Hong Fei didn't squeak, walked a few steps, and said, "What did she throw on the piece on your table?"

Zhang Xingming patted his head and said, "It's over, it's in the desk, I forgot to take it, I didn't look at it, who knows what was written." ”

He had been thinking about the establishment of a group during his afternoon self-study, and forgot about the note before school.

He stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

At this time, they had just walked out of the school more than 100 meters away, and the students on duty should not have finished their work.

Hong Fei glanced at him up and down for a few moments, and said as he walked forward, "Are you idle?"

Zhang Xingming followed in a daze, walked a few steps and said, "Then why do you want others to take it?"

Baoqiu asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Xingming said: "No, Liu Liping passed me a note in the morning, and I don't know whose it was, I threw it on the table, but I forgot it after school, I was afraid that it would not be good to let the duty go." ”

Baoqiu leaned over to Zhang Xingming with a very interested expression and asked, "What note?"

Zhang Xingming stretched out his hand to push him away from him, and said, "I haven't read it, how do I know what is written, or you can go to my desk now and get it, you will tear it up after you finish reading." ”

Bao Qiu scratched his head and smiled and said, "I'll go, is this okay?"