"The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, the fifth session, the rotation movement. ”

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Two-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight......"

While doing radio gymnastics, Yang An didn't know if it was a psychological reason or an illusion, he always felt that since chatting with Chen Yang Jingting that day, Chen Yang Jingting had become weird. For example, now, when doing the rotation exercise, he seems to see Chen Yang Jingting looking at him and smiling from time to time, but when he looks carefully, he finds that she just looks calm as usual.

Yang An still felt that he was thinking too much, maybe because he was reborn and always felt that he had a domineering spirit?

After the recess exercise, everyone returned to the classroom in twos and threes, Yang An just sat down, and a classmate threw over something: "Yang An, your letter." ”

Hmmm? There are still people who write letters. That's right, the contact information in this era is mainly based on writing letters, I don't know if mobile phones are expensive now, do you want to get a mobile phone? Thinking too much, Yang An laughed at himself, or first look at who wrote a letter to himself.

Hey, there's no address of the person who wrote the letter, only Anseong, and when I opened it, I saw that it was just a blank letter paper, or a few meters of comic style. Yang An's envelope looked over and over again, and there was indeed only such a blank letter paper. Yang An looked at the envelope again:

Ancheng No. 1 High School Class 2 and 3 Yang An (Received)

That's right, but the handwriting is so unfamiliar, I don't remember it at all.

Could it be Chen Yang Jingting? No, they are all in the same class, just say something about it, take a step back, and leave a note. Yang An couldn't figure it out, and just when the class bell rang, Yang An casually stuffed it into the desk.

A week later, when Yang An had forgotten the letter, he received another blank letter that was exactly the same, but the pattern of the letter paper was different. Yang An took out the first letter, put the two letters on the table and looked at them over and over again, but still had no clue.

Is it a prank? But who would be so boring?

Yang An was puzzled.

What's even weirder is that in the third week, Yang An received the third letter. The same envelope, the same handwriting, the same letterhead. Yang An looked at the three neatly arranged letters on the table, and his head was about to explode.

"Yang An, who are you going to write a letter to, and write three letters at a time?" Chen Mo, who was at the same table, looked at Yang An and asked.

Since the last time the two cleaned the classroom together, the relationship has become much closer, at the same table, roommates, and the two often enter in pairs. Although Gao Xiaosong is usually still silent, he occasionally jokes about Yang An.

"Hey, tall and thin, it's not who I wrote to, it's that I don't know who sent me three letters that didn't write a word, I'm completely confused now. Yang An grabbed his hair, extremely distressed.

"Oh, blank letter, did someone confess to you?" Gao Xiaosong began to analyze when he didn't hear the three words Gao Xiaoslender, "Blank, expression, you see is confession." ”

"Impossible, although I grow a jade tree Lingfeng and look like Pan An, I am low-key. ”

"Hey, indeed, I thought it was wrong, you Yushu has zero points. Gao Xiaosong immediately admitted that he was wrong, and Yang An, this kid, will shine brightly if he gives a little sunshine, "However, I think the idea is correct, I think it's a dumb riddle, just like a talented woman in ancient times tested a talent, come up with a puzzle." You take a good look, there must be clues. ”

"Hey, it seems to make sense, come, tall and thin, let's help me with the staff. Yang An's eyes lit up, and he felt that this guess was reliable.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to read a book, it's a test for you, not for me. You come on. Saying that, Gao Xiaosong really didn't squint, and concentrated on endorsing.

“…… It's really unjust. Yang An muttered, but since he had an idea, Yang An looked over and over again, since there was no word, what about the pattern? Yes, it was the pattern.

Yang An focused his attention on the patterns of three pieces of letterhead—all of which were cartoons of several meters, the first showing a man and a woman lying on the grass, the second a girl alone facing the blue sea, and the third a girl standing alone at the station.

What's the mystery of these three pictures?

The meadow, the sea, the station?

Past, present, future?

Joy, loneliness, waiting? seems to be interesting.

Station, wait? Yang An felt that he vaguely remembered something, but this thought was like an ethereal cloud, and he couldn't grasp it.

He looked at the first picture again, there were two people lying on the green grass, and wait, Yang An's head seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning. Qingqing, Xu Qingqing! Oops, Yang An slapped himself on the head. Gao Xiaosong was frightened by Yang An's sudden self-harm: "Hey, Yang An, don't give up on yourself if you can't think of it, you're not smart anymore, pat your head so hard, don't shoot yourself as an idiot." ”

Yang An couldn't help but talk to Gao Xiaosong, and asked, "What day is it today?"

"Friday, October 2nd, it's over, you're really stupid. Gao Xiaosong shook his head as he answered, as if he felt sorry for Yang An.

It's October? Isn't there a holiday on National Day? I really don't hear anything outside the window, but I didn't expect it to be October in a flash. I don't want to, fortunately, it's the weekend tomorrow, and Yang An should go to No. 2 Middle School to have a look.

The next day, when he arrived at No. 2 Middle School, Yang An was stupid. Where is this Xu Qingqing, the second middle school said that it is not big, it is not small, let alone find someone. Yang An scratched his head, a little distressed.

There is no good way, but this method can only be used. Yang An walked to the girls' dormitory building, and sure enough, a middle-aged woman appeared out of nowhere, looked at Yang An with a vigilant face, and asked, "What are you doing, this is the girls' dormitory, boys stop!"

Yang An showed a sincere smile: "Auntie, I'm coming to find my sister, Xu Qingqing, a sophomore in high school, please help inform me." ”

"Your sister? in that dormitory? "Middle-aged women are particularly vigilant and are not confused by Yang An at all.

"Ah, isn't she in a class this semester, I don't know. Saying that, Yang An stepped forward.

"What are you doing, don't go any further!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

Yang An immediately stopped, spread out his hand and handed out ten yuan, and said, "Auntie, excuse me, you see I didn't bring anything, why don't you buy some fruit yourself?"

"Ahem. The middle-aged woman immediately relaxed her vigilance when she saw Qian, looked at Yang An and said, "Look at you, my sister doesn't know which class or dormitory, shouldn't it, I'll help you take a look." As he spoke, he quietly took Yang Andi's ten yuan.

"Thank you, trouble Auntie. Yang An had a smile on his face.

"Oh, Xu Qingqing's sophomore class and fourth class, in dormitory 213, I'll call it for you. The middle-aged woman was considered honest, and she did things when she took the money, only to see her shouting loudly towards the second floor: "213 Xu Qingqing, someone is looking for it!" This voice is more powerful than the roar of the Hedong lion of the chartered wife, Yang An estimated that not only the girls' dormitory, but even the whole school heard it. The middle-aged woman was well-informed, and at a glance she knew that Yang An was not an elder brother, so she only said that someone was looking for her, and then turned to Yang An and said, "You wait over there, don't come in." ”

"Okay, I'll go right over. Yang An immediately trotted to the side of the road at the entrance of the dormitory and waited.

After a while, Xu Qingqing poked his head out and looked left and right, and saw Yang An waving his hand not far away, with a look of surprise, and trotted over: "Why are you here?"

Yang An said with a smile: "Your three blank letters in a row make me think about it day and night, and I can't wait to come over immediately, but the start of school is relatively tight, so I am not free until today." By the way, you don't leave a contact address, I don't know where to send it if I want to reply. ”

Xu Qingqing smiled shyly, Yang An felt that Xu Qingqing seemed to have become a little different just now, and now she looked the same as before, a girl who was easy to be shy and didn't talk much.

Xu Qingqing said: "If you have the heart, you can naturally find me, you see, you are not here now." ”

Yang Anxin smiled modestly: "Yes, yes." Let's go, take me to see your school. ”

Before the two of them left the dormitory area, a boy ran over, still panting, and greeted Xu Qingqing: "Qingqing, where are you going?"

Xu Qingqing frowned slightly, Yang An was a human being, and he understood at a glance that this was probably Xu Qingqing's suitor. Although Xu Qingqing came from the idea, she was born beautiful, and she has the simplicity of a rural girl, and she is more or less able to dress up after she goes to high school, so there should be many suitors.

Xu Qingqing leaned towards Yang An's side slightly and said, "I'll take my fellow countryman to see the school." ”

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, that's right, I'm free, let's go for a walk with you." ”

"Lu Hongkai, I don't need you to follow, you can go. Xu Qingqing was a little angry.

Lu Hongkai ignored it, and asked Yang An instead: "Hello classmate, my name is Lu Hongkai, and I am also in the second middle school in junior high school, so I am very familiar with it, I will take you for a walk." ”

"Lu Hongkai!" Xu Qingqing looked good angrily, Yang An glanced at it, remembering that it seemed that Xu Qingqing's husband's name in his previous life was not this, so he didn't care about it at the moment, and said, "Then let's go for a walk." ”

So the weird three people strolled through the second middle school. Originally, Xu Qingqing was in the middle, so she switched to Yang An's side, and Lu Hongkai also followed the past, so she changed back and forth.

Just walked to the school gate, Yang An felt that this was not a problem, so he said: "This way, let's go to the milk tea shop in front and sit down." Xu Qingqing naturally has no opinion, Lu Hongkai made up his mind to follow the two, and naturally he would not object.

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The Christmas dinner is over, the Christmas ladder hasn't started yet, hurry up and read the novel while you have time!

I wish you all a Merry Christmas!

Bless you all!