Early the next morning, before dawn, Cui Changlong woke up Ma Xuewen, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at Cui Changlong, who was already fully armed and dressed.

"What time is it?" Ma Xuewen got up very angry, if it was in the later life, he would definitely not wake up in his sleep at this time, let alone learn to dance in the morning, even if it was breakfast, he would rarely eat it.

"It's half past five, we run to the gas station, and then come back to dance at the intersection, there is no one at this time, and when the school organizes a show of talent, they will definitely be surprised." Cui Changlong seems to have taken hormones, even if he hasn't eaten for a few days with his physique, Ma Xuewen doesn't doubt whether he will still have this spirit.

Although Ma Xuewen has great ambitions in his heart, he has to adapt to this society now, at this age, to do something he should do, learning hip-hop dance was halfway, and there is no chance to skip it in later generations, this time again, if he masters this skill, he may be able to save some effort when he is admitted to J County High School in J Province and pursues his wife Zhang Tingting, after all, this is also a talent.

Reluctantly got up and washed his face with cold water, Ma Xuewen felt a lot of energy, and followed Cui Changlong, who kept urging, and the two ran towards the gas station three miles away from Xinxiang.

In 1998, there was no such thing as smog in China, at least Ma Xuewen had never heard of it when he was in school, and the morning air was exceptionally transparent, mixed with dew and grass, which made him can't help but take a few breaths, feeling the fresh air that is very ordinary in this era, but extremely precious in later generations.

There are six miles of running back and forth from the gas station, that is, three kilometers, Ma Xuewen is not light, although Cui Changlong is strong, but he is also out of breath, the two of them sat directly on the sand to rest when they returned to the intersection of Xinxiang, and it didn't take long for Cui Changlong to play dance music with his Walkman, and the two began to practice according to the movements that they had already remembered in the TV.

When it was almost seven o'clock, many local farmers in Xinxiang were already working in the fields with tractors, and Ma Xuewen and Cui Changlong, who were sweating profusely, returned to the dormitory.

tiptoed into the house and took off his clothes and lay on the kang, Li Mingyue on the side was not awakened, still asleep, at this time Cui Changlong whispered next to Ma Xuewen: "When can I practice the same as you, and I still have four-pack abs." ”

Looking up at his body, Ma Xuewen was slightly stunned, the thirteen-year-old is very well-proportioned, and in his spare time, he will always help the family do some farm work, although he does not deliberately exercise, but this figure is already relatively good. "I'm thin, so I naturally have abdominal muscles, how strong you are, and when you train your muscles, you will definitely be much stronger than me." Ma Xuewen smiled slightly, and suddenly remembered the conversation with his wife Zhang Tingting back then.

"Husband, you can't sit in the office every day without exercising, you have a big belly, and it will definitely affect your health in the future."

"Wife, do you like that kind of muscular man, let me exercise hard."

"Of course I like you, but I like you even more, I like everything you are"

"Well, I was thinking of going to the gym to work out, so you just say that."

"Nasty, you have to exercise"

The past scenes came to mind, making the smile on the corner of Ma Xuewen's mouth clearer and clearer, every time he thought of his life being able to start over, when he met Zhang Tingting, his heart would be extremely excited and excited.

"Changlong, what do you say you can do now to make money?" After coming back to his senses, Ma Xuewen didn't hear what Cui Changlong was saying just now, and suddenly popped out such a sentence, so that Cui Changlong didn't turn the corner for a while, and was stunned for a while before saying, "I don't know, why do you suddenly want to make money?" “

In this era, thirteen-year-olds generally think about playing and studying, and few people think about making money, at least Cui Changlong, who has a decent family background, has never had this idea.

Ma Xuewen didn't speak, his thoughts didn't know where to go, as for Cui Changlong, he had fallen asleep after a while, and when it was half past seven, everyone got up to wash up and eat and prepare for school, Ma Xuewen's mood was inexplicably a little nervous, maybe he was too excited to suddenly return to campus again, or he had too much hope for his future life, in short, he ate this meal tastelessly, because he was thinking about other things all the time. "Now, in addition to going to school and being admitted to J County High School, we must save enough capital during the Internet development period, otherwise it will be too late to miss this opportunity." Thinking about it, Ma Xuewen, Cui Changlong and Li Mingyue have already entered Xinxiang Middle School.

The school is very close to the dormitory where Ma Xuewen lives, not far from the courtyard wall, the school occupies a large area, but the teaching environment is not very good, it is worth mentioning that the teaching force, there are many excellent teachers, the first half of the first semester of junior high school dragged Ma Xuewen to the podium to reprimand, even if it is a particularly good teacher.

Xinxiang Middle School has two classes in one grade, all in a row of bungalows, opposite the classroom is the playground, one end of the playground is the academic affairs office, the school has three doors, a main entrance and two side doors, the side door on the left has a teacher's commissary, in addition to a few flower beds that never raise flowers, planted with beans and corn.

"I'm leaving." Li Mingyue said hello to Ma Xuewen and Cui Changlong because they were not in the same class, Ma Xuewen and Cui Changlong were in the second class, and the classroom was already full at this time, after entering the second class, Cui Changlong greeted many people, and Ma Xuewen had a polite smile on his face, and began to recall what state he was in back then, and what were the names of his classmates.

Because he is relatively tall, Ma Xuewen's seat is in the penultimate row, and his table mate is the class leader, and he is also the class flower of the second class, but in this era, Xinxiang Middle School does not have the title of class flower.

The reason why he was able to be separated from the class leader, first of all, Ma Xuewen's study was better, and secondly, he was also a class cadre, that is, the deputy class leader, which was voted by all the classmates at the beginning, and in the second class of the year, his popularity was still very good among the boys.

Sitting on the chair, putting the schoolbag behind him, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar desk, Ma Xuewen was slightly distracted, this is the kind of old-fashioned wooden desk, on which you can see a lot of traces and graffiti scratched with a knife, the corners have long been polished off the paint, revealing some yellowed wood inside.

There are also some textbooks in the desk, and in addition to a ninja character and a few surnames, there is no 38 lines to distinguish the territory.

New book, the captain asks for support, trouble friends like to move their little hands to collect and recommend, thank you!