Chapter 129: Never Forget

The seven-day holiday really passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang An waved goodbye to the group of lovely children at home...... In fact, Yang An felt a little relieved. The children at home are cute, and you may find it fun and easy to play with them for a while, after all, the world of children is still very simple.

But if you have a few little kids around you from morning to night for five days, pestering you to tell you stories and ask you to play with them, you will also go crazy. Especially when Yang An was making papers, several children were chattering, laughing for a while, and they had no state to write papers at all.

It wasn't until the last day that Yang An said with a straight face that if he was noisy, there would be no toys and delicious food in the future, so he wrote a paper for a day.

At night, Yang Le looked like he was going to cry, saying that his brother didn't want her anymore, and Yang An had to coax again.

In the car, the mobile phone clicked, and it was Xu Qingqing's text message: "Are you back at school?"

"On the way, I guess it won't be there until the afternoon, you. ”

"Me too. ”

Finally, after a night chat, Yang An put away his phone.

In recent years, it is not very convenient to send text messages on mobile phones, but Xu Qingqing, who was taught by Yang An, will not repeat the process, it is a bit fragrant. Mobile phones, telephones are used by people nowadays to make calls, where do they know that in a few years, text messages will replace telephones and become the main use of many people's mobile phones.

The black-and-white screen and the yellow screen are the memories of many post-80s. Only 200 text messages can be stored, and it will be full soon. However, the record of chatting with someone was reluctant to be deleted, so I had to choose one by one after it was full, and so on, until I finally felt that I was reluctant to delete any of them.

Thinking of this, Yang An smiled and touched his phone, it was all memories.

It was already noon when he arrived in Ancheng, and Yang An went back to the house to tidy up his things after eating something casually, and he had a bag full of food.

Hmm, why isn't Xiaoliang here? What is she busy with lately? Is the store so busy?

With a stomach and a question, Yang An took a lunch break for a while, but he never wanted to sleep until more than 5 o'clock. It's good that I finally have a good rest, and I am more energetic in the evening self-study.

It took two hours, and Yang An finally finished the rest of the two sets of test papers, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Yang An stretched out his arms and relaxed his body.

This is Gao Xiaosong behind him and stabbed Yang An with a pen.

Turning his head slightly, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, you know what?" Gao Xiaosong felt a little like an underground party joint.

"What do I know?"

"You don't know?"

"Damn, I don't know what?"

"You really haven't heard?"

“…… Love to say but not to say. Yang An was annoyed.

"Hey, I'll tell you. Gao Xiaosong took a book and sat next to Yang An.

Big brother, you have to be serious and serious, you didn't read the book you took, "On the Management of Sow Mating". Yang An sat down slightly to the side, looking at Gao Xiaosong a little nervous.

Gao Xiaosong noticed it, his face turned red, and he said, "This is the book cover, and inside is ......."

"Don't, I'm not interested in what's inside. Yang An waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to know.

Gao Xiaosong threw the book on the table and whispered, "You really haven't heard about it, it's about Chen Yang Jingting." ”

Chen Yang Jingting: She's not quite normal lately.

Looking at Yang An's puzzled face, Gao Xiaosong began to talk nonsense: "Hey, Yang An, you have been separated from the group for too long, you don't care about your classmates at all, you are not right, I think you should move back to the dormitory, usually care more about your classmates, so that we are a big collective......"

"Fuck off, say something quickly. ”

"Hey, don't push me. I said, I said!"

Gao Xiaosong finally got serious and said: "Actually, we have been wearing this matter in our dormitory for many days, and it seems that it was passed on by a girl. It is said that Chen Yang Jingting is going to transfer schools. ”

"Transfer, why? Her grades have always been very good, is there something in his family?"

"Hey, you don't understand, I heard that Chen Yang Jingting wants to be admitted to SH's university, but her grades are not safe, their family has handled SH's hukou for her, and I heard that the score is lower......"

"Oh, that's it, it's nice to be rich. ”

"Hey, classmate Yang An, your focus is wrong, shouldn't it be her transfer school, how did you get rich?"

"Hehe, you don't understand. ”

"Don't, don't you have a feeling of loss?" Gao Xiaosong waited for his small eyes and pushed his glasses.

"What is stunned, you should bless her, I hope her dream will come true, you are not pure-minded. ”

"You, forget it, anyway, it's none of my business if you become lovesick at that time, don't say I didn't remind you, distance will not only produce beauty, but also strangeness. After speaking, Gao Xiaosong patted Yang An's shoulder, turned around and returned to his position, and continued to study the breeding method of sows.

Speaking of which, Yang An felt that he and Chen Yang Jingting were actually not that familiar, weren't they just ordinary classmates, it was really inexplicable.

The next day, Yang An still paid special attention to Chen Yang Jingting, and didn't think she was any different, she still went to and from class the same, and chatted with her classmates happily and laughed.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal to transfer schools.

Yang An was still careless, he didn't notice that there was a book circulating in the classroom recently, if he saw it, he could recognize it at a glance, it was the most popular classmate record this year. This thing is generally written at the time of graduation, everyone passes it on and writes, everyone writes a few words, at this time, even if it is not dealt with, usually it is not pleasing to the eye, or simply not, if you write, there will be absolutely no bad words, it is some words that wish you a bright future. (If you don't write well, why keep it, it's all torn.) )

If the relationship is good, then there will be a lot of writing, and maybe there will be tears.

Looking back in a few years and more than ten years, it is also a memory of youth.

By the time this classmate recorded Yang An, it was almost full, and Yang An almost couldn't find a place to write.

Flipping back and forth, Yang An finally found that the title page was still empty, so let's write it.

What are you?

It's really hard to say, the world is so big, where is it so easy to meet.

Knowing each other is providence, acquaintance is human will, adding is friendship, affection is intentional, this kind of is too old-fashioned, classmates estimate that nine times out of ten are writing these, and some even copy lyrics, such as what meeting is a song or something.

I wish you all the best, a little too perfunctory.

Suddenly, eight words popped up in Yang An's mind: If you don't forget, there will be an echo.

These words were flooded in the signature files of the so-called literary and artistic young men and women after this year, but now they are used in it, which is refreshing.

That's it!

With a stroke of his pen, Yang An left eight large characters on the title page, as well as his signature of the dragon flying and the phoenix.

Originally, Yang An felt that this was a farewell. Unexpectedly, Chen Yang Jingting came to the door.

It was a night of self-study a week later, and Chen Yang Jingting appeared in the classroom again, attracting a warm welcome from the students. Everyone knew that she was going to transfer schools, and thought that she came to study late to say goodbye.

guessed well, Chen Yang Jingting chatted briefly with every classmate, and finally stopped Yang An when class ended.

"Call you!" Gao Xiaosong stabbed Yang An with a pen again.

Yang An didn't speak, and walked out of the classroom with Chen Yang Jingting in Gao Xiaosong's expression that I knew.