Wu Neng quietly watched everything on this campus alone, the old teaching building, and the dormitory of the teachers and students of the school. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This building has five floors, the first floor lives in the first junior high school boys, the second floor is the second junior high school boy, the third floor is the third junior high school boy, the fourth floor is the fifth floor for girls, the sixth floor is the female teacher's dormitory, and the male teacher's dormitory is an old attic outside the school.

There is also the old cafeteria, there is a decades-old camphor tree in the middle of the empty playground, all of which turned into a bubble after more than ten years, and it has been completely pushed to the last standard teaching building, standard dormitory, standard canteen, standard playground, but there is no longer that crowded and noisy classroom, no more old-fashioned and strict class teachers, no more surging under the youth hormones, and under the big camphor tree, there is no poetic hazy crush ......!"

Wu Neng was nostalgic for the past, suddenly, his body was hit by someone, almost fell to the ground, Wu Neng came back to his senses, only to find that he hit himself was still a girl in a white skirt, the girl herself was also knocked to the ground, some mud marks suddenly appeared on the white skirt, the girl hurriedly said sorry, bent down on the ground to pick up something, Wu Neng hurriedly went up to help pick it up, only to find that it was a few big bubble gum, the girl suddenly raised her head, this look up, Wu Neng was stunned, the girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a white dress, long hair, a little face with a hint of blush and the healthy rural girl wheat-colored skin, small eyes crooked, the small mouth said sorry again and again

The girl looked confused, Wu Neng's old face turned red and continued: Your big bubble gum!"

The girl's face suddenly showed a hint of shame: I gave it to you, your Yida, it's you big-headed ghost!"

It's good to be young!" Wu Neng looked at Zhu Xiaoting, who had already gone away, and his heart was full of thoughts!

There are good-looking beauties in every class, there are goddess-level girls in every school, and in every Diao/Si's mind, they have had a crush on those goddesses. Color magazine, there is no 1024, there is no Japanese teacher Cang, only those suppressed youth, those spirits that cannot be released, Zhu Xiaoting knew her in the first year of junior high school, and in the second year of junior high school, Zhu Xiaoting lived in that village, there were several people in the family, Zhu Xiaoting loved to eat those dishes, Zhu Xiaoting's best classmate was that, these Wu Neng all knew, because he had observed her for two years, but the main problem was that Zhu Xiaoting didn't know who Wu Neng was ...... at all!"

This is called unrequited love, this is called secret love, but all this once seemed to be so beautiful, but it was so bitter, this is the youth of this era!"

After graduation, Wu Neng also quietly inquired about Zhu Xiaoting's news, first heard that she went to Hainan, and then heard that she was married, and then heard that her second child was born...... Until I completely lose the impression of this goddess in my mind, and only store the last trace of nostalgia in the depths of my mind!"

Why is it beautiful to be reborn, this is an example, to be able to see those female classmates who once dared not confess again, and to look down at the goddess who once dared not look up with a leisurely and complacent look, this change in mentality is really happy!"

In fact, Zhu Xiaoting is not the kind of particularly beautiful girl, but after the washing of the Internet era, compared to those beauties who are full of plastic surgery and breastless faces in the Internet era, Zhu Xiaoting's purity that has not been polluted is the most attractive to Wu Neng, melon seed face, long hair, white skirt fluttering, small breasts that have just developed, slender legs, slender waist, and the faint fragrance of the body, this sudden attraction is completely irresistible!"

Despite this, Wu Neng didn't have the cheekiness to chase after it, no one in this era dared to pursue a girl in front of the public, especially in rural middle schools in this era, as long as your hooligan thinking shows up, the school will immediately criticize you as a typical, and finally write a major demerit, write an inspection, and don't regret it, sorry, drop out!"

Writing letters is the most popular way of communication in this era, when a love letter is passed to the girl's hand through a friend, the little heart in the boy's heart will beat several times faster, and in the days of waiting for the other party's reply, he mutters to himself like a broken love......!"

Wu Neng walked to the school notice and saw the blackboard written: Tuition: The third year of junior high school is two hundred and fifteen yuan, the second year of junior high school is one hundred and ninety-five yuan, and the first year of junior high school is one hundred and ninety yuan, and there are all kinds of parents with gloomy faces standing under the blackboard, when paying tuition every year, how many parents can't sleep at night, thinking about whether it is the pig in the seller or the hens that have laid eggs, and how many students leave the campus with disappointment, especially those girls who still have naïve ideals, and finally time turns into bubbles and disappears into memory......

Wu Neng took a look, and then went to the report office to see the situation of his class, in fact, he didn't need to look at it, Wu Neng also knew that he was assigned to that class, the thirty-twenty-sixth class of junior high school, the first classroom in the first row of the second floor leaned into the door and the first seat by the window, where Wu Neng spent the last time of his youth on campus!"

Wu can wander around the campus like an idler, this kind of wandering around with sentimentality and nostalgia, no purpose, no time, this feeling is the winner of life, whether it is a scholar or a scumbag, in a hurry on this campus, back and forth according to the idea in his mind, when there is no purpose, he is restless, he feels that he is suppressed by this small classroom like a year, and he can't move half a step, when we get out of this kind of youth, we find that every minute and every second here is worth cherishing, youth is too short, the time that never brings real pressure is too short, if you can really go back to that day, I will cherish it, no, the idea that countless people had meditated in their hearts was realized at this time, this feeling of looking down on time is so cool!"

Yang Guangrong is fifty-nine years old this year, this is the last graduating class he led, he retired after taking this class, more than 30 years of teaching career is completely integrated into the body, the gray hair and the pair of reading glasses, clearly told the classmates that this is an old-fashioned, only Wu can know, this is indeed an old-fashioned, an old-fashioned with a sense of responsibility.

When Wu Neng arrives in the class, the new grade will be divided into classes, and basically everyone will slowly return to the state of being familiar with each other from strangers, this time will not be too long, basically about a month, everyone will slowly become familiar.

Wu Neng is not tall, he is already in the third year of junior high school, it is estimated that he is not one meter five, Wu Neng has tried to eat as much as one bowl at every meal, and changed the character of the picky eater in his previous life, in fact, now Wu Neng is no longer a picky eater, there are few picky eaters who are chefs, most chefs are fat heads and big ears, and Wu Neng has also had a period of time.

Classmate, what's your name?

As soon as Wu Neng entered the classroom, he saw the head teacher, Mr. Yang, asking himself, and Wu Neng replied with a smile: Mr. Yang, I was assigned to the thirty-twenty-sixth class of junior high school, and my name is Wu Neng!"

Wu Neng, an incompetent person, Yang Zhenwen frowned, and secretly said in his heart: Why are this child's parents so uneducated, take such a name, a person is like his name, a good name can affect a person's life, but when he saw Wu Neng talking eloquently, he didn't have the awe-inspiring expression of other students at all, and when he saw the new head teacher, Yang Guangrong could feel that this classmate's tone was with respect, which made Yang Guangrong, who has been educating people all his life, a little curious!"

Wu Neng, right, Wu Neng, how are your academic performance? Yang Guangrong began to care about Wu Neng's academic performance, generally in his impression, this kind of well-founded student generally has good school grades!"

But Wu Neng's answer suddenly shocked him!"

Teacher Yang, I'm sorry, my grades are very poor, and my ambition is not to study, so please bear with me in the next year!"

This was the first time that Yang Guangrong had heard a student answer his question in more than 30 years of teaching, and his face sank, and he didn't know how to answer, so he had to say in a deep voice: Your current identity is a student, so study hard, if you don't study hard, what can you do in the future?

Wu Neng nodded again and again, and didn't want to reason with this old antique who had done a lifetime of education, learning was indeed useful, but Wu Neng had already lost his ambition to be here, and it was impossible for him to be reborn just to study hard and be admitted to high school for three years, then four years of college, another graduate student, and then a doctorate, and when he got a doctoral diploma at the age of forty again to serve the country...... This is the road to the rebirth of Xueba, but it's a pity that Wu Neng is just a scumbag, before he was reborn, and even more so after he was reborn!"

Teacher Yang nodded and said: Today is just a report, tomorrow afternoon will be the official class, don't be late! As soon as he walked to the door, he turned his head and greeted again: The tuition fee is not cheap now, study hard, and don't waste your parents' hard-earned money!"

Wu Neng watched him leave with respectful eyes, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the group of classmates in the classroom for the next year, these classmates actually knew Wu Neng, but the age is too long, many people's names have basically forgotten, there is no QQ in this era, there is no WeChat, the contact information is the home address in addition to verbal contact, and even the landline telephone is basically 99% of rural families in this era do not have, so most of the students graduate, this part, is a lifetime!

In this era, the friendship of classmates in junior high school is the purest and purest, everyone's material conditions are basically the same, no matter how poor they are, they are nothing more than eating rice, and no matter how rich they are, they are nothing more than a few pieces of pork sandwiched from the pickles brought from home!"