Ah Hua silently rushed to Shui Qingyuan and Xiao Xuan and beckoned: "Don't bother you, turn off the video." ”

Before they could react, Ah Hua's face full of drama disappeared from the phone screen, and then Ah Yuan also turned off the video with self-awareness, leaving Shui Qingyuan with a confused look.

Xiao Xuan shrugged: "They don't seem to want to see you." ”

Shui Qingyuan glanced at Xiao Xuan with a slight reproach: "It's not all because of you." ”

Xiao Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to change the topic: "Where are you going to take me shopping after eating?" ”

"Yes." Shui Qingyuan lowered his head and pondered, "Actually, we don't have anything fun here, why don't I take you to my alma mater?" ”

In the first nineteen years of her life, she didn't have Senior Brother Xiao's existence, and she didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted Senior Brother Xiao to know what kind of environment she lived and studied in her past days, and how she grew up, so that even if he couldn't participate, he could understand her past.

She liked him, so she wanted to sue him and wanted to share her life with him.

"Elementary, junior high or high school?" Xiao Xuan asked.

"It's all right."

Xiao Xuan smiled lightly: "Then come one by one." ”

If he was very considerate, Shui Qingyuan felt very warm and caring, warmer than all the words he said.

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Shuiqingyuan's primary school is an ordinary public primary school, which was established before the reform and opening up, and has gone through many years of ups and downs, the address of the primary school has not changed, and the teaching building is a bit dilapidated and vicissitudes compared to the private primary schools established in recent years.

The primary school is not big, and when you walk into the gate is a historic stone monument with the school motto engraved on it, and then there is the road to the teaching building, surrounded by trees and paved with stones, today is just the weekend, the primary school students are on vacation to do their homework at home, and the janitor uncle is watching TV in the janitor's room, so no one stops them.

Shui Qingyuan sighed with some nostalgia: "This place hasn't changed at all." ”

Xiao Xuan asked her, "Do you remember where your classroom is?" ”

Shui Qingyuan replied affirmatively: "Sure, I'll take you over." ”

She took Xiao Xuan into the teaching building, because the classroom changes every year from the first to the sixth grade of primary school, so she took Xiao Xuan directly to the classroom in the sixth grade. The classroom door was closed, and when I looked through the window, it looked like an ordinary elementary school classroom, with low desks, chairs, benches, some new blackboards with just the right inclination, and a blackboard newspaper full of not delicate paintings, next to which were the excellent essays and excellent paintings of the students who had won the little red flower.

Shui Qingyuan almost leaned on the window to look, she pointed to the seats in the first row, and excitedly introduced Xiao Xuan: "Senior brother, that's where I was sitting at the time." ”

The first row, and it is still in the middle, it can be seen that Shui Qingyuan was still very pleasing to the teacher when he was in elementary school. Without waiting for Xiao Xuan to ask her, she began to proudly report to her family: "I was well-behaved when I was a child, I was not tall at that time, I was relatively cute, and my grades were good, so the teacher arranged me in the best position every time I arranged a seat." ”

I really don't blush when I say that I am cute, Xiao Xuan looked at her small appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"It's a pity that I can't go in if the door is locked, otherwise I really want to go in and sit." Shui Qingyuan looked at those tables and chairs with some pity.

Xiao Xuan said lightly: "But you are taller now, and you can't sit down." "Even if you force yourself in, it will look funny.

Shui Qingyuan nodded: "Yes, senior brother, you can take a picture for me." ”

Xiao Xuan nodded and took out a SLR, he is not a professional photographer, so he doesn't know much about SLR operations, and he is a little worried that the photos will not be good, but Shui Qingyuan has always emphasized that he wants to take a good picture of her, which makes him a little worried.

Shui Qingyuan leaned against the window, compared to the simplest scissor hand, Xiao Xuan pressed the button, and her smile was left in the camera.

"Show me." Shui Qingyuan immediately leaned over and asked to see the effect.

Although the lighting is not very good, but the background and models are very good, tall and thin girls standing in front of the classroom, simple gestures in the ordinary background, but there is a mood of returning to time in it.

Shui Qingyuan nodded: "It's not bad." ”

After that, she took Xiao Xuan to see the library and multimedia room, but unfortunately many classrooms are closed on weekends, so they also know to look at the door, take a few photos, and then go directly to the playground.

"When I was in elementary school, I liked PE classes the most, and no matter what the season it was, I felt that I was happiest when I was out of school." Shui Qingyuan said.

She also told Xiao Xuan that she fell when she ran fifty meters on this playground, and was carried by the physical education teacher to the infirmary to take the red potion, when she cried so much, the physical education teacher in her thirties, a man of more than 1.8 meters, kept clumsily comforting her like coaxing her daughter.

Thinking about it now, her heart is filled with a feeling of nostalgia, and that feeling is like a cup of hot tea, which warms her heart.

Because there was nothing to see, Shui Qingyuan took Xiao Xuan directly to her junior high school.

The junior high school is a private school, it is the city's premier aristocratic school, at that time, the water mother wanted to let her daughter develop in an all-round way, so she gave up the cheap public junior high school and let her choose a private school, compared to the public, private schools because of the enterprise funding, all the teaching facilities have to be a higher level.

Shui Qingyuan's junior high school life is very rich, in addition to ordinary homework, there are also various art courses in music and art, and her artistic talent may be discovered here.

Although her professional grades are not very good now.

"What are you guys doing?" The doorman uncle blocked the two men, a man and a woman, who were obviously not junior high school students.

Shui Qingyuan smiled: "Uncle, we graduated from here. ”

Uncle Janitor narrowed his eyes: "Really?" Is there a proof? ”

Shui Qingyuan shook his head: "No, but we really graduated from this school." ”

The uncle outside the door pouted: "That's what everyone who wants to come in says, you can't go in without a certificate." ”

Shui Qingyuan glanced at Xiao Xuan and asked him what to do, Xiao Xuan didn't know what to do, Shui Qingyuan had to be coquettish to the doorman uncle, promising that he would just go in and have a look, and he would definitely not disturb the junior high school students who were still tutoring on the weekend.

It may be the beauty effect, the doorman uncle was entangled by her and couldn't do anything, so he actually let them in, just saying that he couldn't stay too long, and he had to come out to see.

Shui Qingyuan nodded gratitiously and pulled Xiao Xuan in.

"It's so fierce, this uncle." Shui Qingyuan complained, "I remember when I was studying, that uncle was very good. ”

The middle school is very large, many classrooms are still open, Shui Qingyuan took Xiao Xuan to see his classroom, and there are hard-working students who also study in it on weekends, and took him to the music classroom and speaking classroom, although the appearance of the school has not changed much, but the decoration inside is more exquisite than before, Shui Qingyuan is a little envious and jealous: "The conditions of children now are really good, I can play with mp3 for a long time at that time." ”

Compared to the scene of students each having an iPad now, they were more interesting at that time, Xiao Xuan knew that she was only complaining verbally, but she didn't blame herself for being born in the wrong era.

Shui Qingyuan was still a good girl when she was in junior high school, she never did anything out of line, she usually had a three-point line, a classroom cafeteria commissary, and she went home obediently after school at night, so there was nothing interesting to take out and introduce to Xiao Xuan.

A person's student years are more than ten years, and the most innocent and beautiful in these ignorant and growing days, the most unforgettable, is indeed the high school age that people love and hate.

Shui Qingyuan's high school moved to a new campus a few years ago, and in the far suburbs, it takes nearly an hour to take the bus, and by the time the two people get off the bus, it is almost evening.

Opposite every high school, there must be a symbolic snack street, in addition to the 10,000-year-old unchanged yellow braised chicken rice and Shaxian snacks and other leading facades, there are also a variety of stalls, squid skewers, tofu skewers, chicken fillet skewers, tenderloin barbecue, fried egg fried rice, everything, students like to pay for food here after class.

At this time, it was the end of class, and the students wearing blue and white school uniforms walked out of the school gate in groups and came here to buy food.

Shui Qingyuan looked at those familiar school uniforms and gloated a little: "After so many years, the style of this school uniform has not changed." ”

She took Xiao Xuan's hand: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”

As a provincial key high school, the school is very strict with the management of students, from the beginning of high school there is evening self-study, the first and second years of high school end the evening self-study at half past eight in the winter, and the hard senior high school students, is to wait until half past nine before class, many parents directly in the school near the community rented or bought a house, simply to accompany the study, the school is basically equal to about 24 hours a day the door is open.

Walked into the school gate generously, the new campus is still a new look at this time, Shui Qingyuan just moved when she was a freshman in high school, and many parents came to visit every day.

"Shui Qingyuan?"

Suddenly a voice called her, and she turned her head in confusion and saw a somewhat familiar face.

After searching his memory, Shui Qingyuan clearly called out the person's name: "Zhang Shuyuan? ”

The boy in the thick down jacket touched his head a little shyly when he heard her pronounce his name: "Do you remember me?" ”

Shui Qingyuan said with a smile: "The president of the student union of Ding Ding, the provincial three good students of the year, how could I forget jì?" ”

And Xiao Xuan was stunned to watch this scene of the old classmates reuniting after many years, and was silent.