Chapter 17
On the 29th, the cloudy weather made people feel a little depressed, breathing in the cold air, Meng Fanzhu ran to school. The popularity of "Love Life" continued to rise, and many students saw the report of Songjiang Evening News last night. Meng Fanzhu became a celebrity on campus, and at this moment he walked into the campus and attracted a lot of attention, but Meng Fanzhu, who lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, did not notice this. He hadn't slept well last night, and his intermittent dreams had left him mentally exhausted and a little pale. Meng Fanzhu thought that he was restless after recovering his memory about Liu Ying, but the actual situation was because the memory search ability was fusing with the brain, and he would be fine after two days when the fusion was completely completed.
When I came to the class, I winked at Anya who came and sat down on the seat and flipped through the geography book, planning to read the book a few more times to consolidate the memory of the knowledge points, even if some knowledge is known and I don't know why, but I can cope with the exam.
Anya has been paying attention to Meng Fanzhu since he entered the classroom, and the girl's intuition made her feel that Meng Fanzhu was a little sluggish today, what could make this sunny boy worry about it, because of studying? It seems that it is not, Meng Fanzhu's grades are now good, as long as he does not regress, there is no problem with the key one. It's not right, he was still winking at me when he came just now, which shows that the things in his heart are not heavy. Is it because of feelings? I have to say that the girl's intuition is really accurate, this is a talent given to women by God. Anya couldn't help but think, does it have anything to do with me? Anya was curious and suddenly felt a numb feeling in her heart, which made the girl overwhelmed, a little shy, a little twisted, which she had never experienced, these days Anya's good impression of Meng Fanzhu has increased day by day, and the more she gets in touch, the more she continues to discover the hidden attraction of the boy's body, the accumulated achievements, the free explanation to the group partners, the beautiful calligraphy, and the amazing literary talent. One after the other, she always wanted to get closer and explore again...... stroked his somewhat hot cheeks, took out the math simulation problems, and calmed down the complicated mood through complex operations.
In the first two classes in the morning, Meng Fanzhu always remembered the memories in his dreams from time to time, which made him a little distracted.
During recess, Mr. Huang came to the classroom and happily called Meng Fanzhu to the teaching and research room, which was a call from the editorial department of "Reader" magazine. Meng Fanzhu took the microphone to say hello, opposite was a middle-aged editor surnamed Gao, it turned out that the reporter Qi Hong could not publish the full version of "Love Life" in the newspaper, so he put the poem in the email address of "Reader", explained the reason, and left the school office phone. Meng Fanzhu happily agreed, this is the most popular literary magazine. After putting down the phone and receiving praise from several teachers, I returned to the class.
At noon, when the study group gave Song Yang a lecture, Meng Fanzhu had a rare fugue situation. This state of being unable to concentrate makes him a little crazy, and the day after tomorrow is the May Day holiday, and he must remove his demons before the college entrance examination!
On the way back to school, Anya deliberately took a few steps behind Zhou Ling and Song Yang, looked at Meng Fanzhu who was thinking about things and asked, "Meng Fanzhu, let's make a bet, do you dare?", hearing Anya's words, Meng Fanzhu was stunned, "What are you betting?" Anya blushed slightly, "Bet on the top student in the college entrance examination, if you can enter Peking University with the top score in liberal arts, you can make a request." Meng Fanzhu agreed without thinking about it, "Okay!", and raised his palm after speaking, Anya ignored Meng Fanzhu, who was waiting for a high-five, and walked a few steps to catch up with Zhou Ling. Meng Fanzhu put down his hand with some regret, understanding that Anya saw that she had something on her mind, and in this critical period before the college entrance examination, she didn't want to be bothered by any factors, so she came up with this way to encourage herself. And obediently to the meaning, Anya has a good impression of herself, as long as she wins the top prize in liberal arts and successfully enters Peking University, she will give herself the opportunity to pursue! The corners of her mouth are raised, she is really a good girl with a good heart, if she doesn't cherish it, her ancestors will blame her. He also hurriedly walked two steps and chased after him.
May 1st, Labor Day, these 7 days are the last holiday before the college entrance examination, today the whole family went to grandma's house for dinner, Meng Fanzhu, who couldn't wait, excused himself to attend a class reunion early in the morning and went out of the house, today there is only one goal, Liu Ying is not real!
In my memory, Liu Ying's family in Jindu belongs to the subordinate prefecture-level city of Songjiang City, the provincial capital, because the Liao Dynasty Tianzuo Emperor Yelu Yanxi Tianqing five years Jurchen leader Wanyan Aguda established the capital here to establish Dajin, so it was named Jindu. It is less than 50 kilometers away from the city of Matsue.
Meng Fanzhu took the bus to Songjiang Railway Station with his shoulders on his back, spent 5 yuan to buy a hard seat to Jindu, and looked out the window at the retreating farmland, his heart fluttered.
40 minutes later, I came out of Jindu Railway Station, stopped a taxi, the driver was an uncle about 50 years old, got on the bus and said to the driver, "Master, please go to Xuanwu Community on Pai Lu Street." The old driver pondered slightly, "Young man, I am very familiar with Pailu Street, but Xuanwu Community, I haven't heard of it, are you sure of this address?" Hearing this, Meng Fanzhu felt a chill in his heart, "Master, this way, you take me along Pailu Street from beginning to end, I may be able to recognize it when I look at the place." ”
"Okay!" the old driver was very happy. Jindu is not a large area, and the taxi soon came to the intersection of Pailu Street, which is a 4-lane road. In order to facilitate Meng Fanzhu to find a place, the old driver deliberately drove at a low speed in the rightmost lane.
From the beginning to the end, it didn't take a total of 10 minutes, and I turned around again from tail to end unwillingly, and I really didn't see the familiar community, this street construction is not similar to the dream, so that the taxi pulled himself to the office of Pailu Street, Meng Fanzhu found the staff on duty to ask, and finally determined that there was no Xuanwu community in reality. He didn't give up, and he asked the old driver to pull him to Jindu No. 2 Middle School, the unit where Liu Ying's mother worked all her life, and Liu Ying also graduated from this middle school. I remember that in the dream, the two returned to the door after getting married, and Liu Ying also took him to visit the school. Walking into the campus that was completely different from the scene in the dream, it is estimated that the doorman thought he was a student of the school, and he did not stop him, came to the office, met a teacher on duty, and asked if Liu Ying's mother, Teacher Xue Ping, was there. This teacher has been working in No. 2 Middle School for more than ten years, and has never heard of Xue Ping's name, because he heard Meng Fanzhu say that he was looking for his original teacher, and he heard that he was transferred to No. 2 Middle School, so he enthusiastically helped to call to find out, and finally determined that there was no middle-aged female teacher named Xue Ping in No. 2 Middle School.
In the afternoon, Meng Fanzhu returned home disappointed and locked himself in the house. When the family returned from his grandmother's house, Meng Fanzhu smiled and walked out of the bedroom to greet him......
The holidays always pass quickly, and on May 8, the students returned to school. Next, we will face the college entrance examination. With this holy sword hanging high above his head, the third year of high school quickly resumed his busy study life every day. In my spare time, the topic has become about who was selected by China Southern Airlines in such and such a class and was directly escorted to the Civil Aviation University, or who passed the IELTS and TOEFL and has already received an offer from a foreign university. Some students in the class have begun to come up with all kinds of classmates, so during recess, you can see boys and girls holding notebooks everywhere, some only find their friends to write, and some people ask the whole class or even other classmates to write. But without exception, all the boys in the class who had classmates were not left behind, and the class flower was still popular.
The study group went very smoothly, and when Meng Fanzhu and Anya, the two top students, explained the problem, they added their own problem-solving ideas to make Song Yang and Zhou Ling more acceptable, and there was no pressure between the classmates, and the effect was better, and everyone could feel their progress, so they paid more and more attention.
Time is like water, flowing away quietly and unswervingly, since she signed a gambling contract with Meng Fanzhu, Anya occasionally shows some little daughters when she faces Meng Fanzhu alone. Seeing Meng Fanzhu winking at him, he was no longer expressionless, and his jade face was slightly red and looked moving, which made Meng Fanzhu sigh that he really had a peach blossom face, and the ancients did not deceive me.
On May 27, Meng Fanzhu received five periodicals and a remittance slip of 200 yuan from the Reader magazine. This issue is the 10th issue of 2004, and the cover is a gorgeous macaw. "Love of Life" is published on page 26 in the form of a little Yilin, on the right side of Xu Yuanchong's "Poetry and Life" article. All 5 magazines were written with gifts, one for Teacher Gao Xiaoming, one for Teacher Huang, and the remaining 3 for Anya, Song Yang, and Zhou Ling. On the way home, I bought 8 more copies of "The Reader" at the newsstand, and planned to give one to each family member when I went home.
With the announcement of this accident, the talent value will definitely increase a lot, and the specific increase depends on the degree of acceptance. As for skill improvement, Meng Fanzhu does not plan to draw another lottery before the college entrance examination, firstly, his current results can face the college entrance examination calmly; secondly, before thinking clearly about the future path, he must save every bit of talent.
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