After lunch, An Yi, Wang Ziming, He Cheng, and Zhang Peipei walked together in the direction of Zhiyuan Building. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as I came downstairs to Zhiyuan Building, I saw a burly girl standing at the door of the second class classroom, like a female man, standing there, and saw the four of them.

"Hey, are you from the second shift? If yes, just come in quickly, Sister Xue said that she would take a ten-minute nap and go to the place where the teaching office would get the book. ”

This female man, named Summer, is one of the people who is going to run for the class cadres, and at this moment, she is obviously instructed by Sister Xue to supervise the order of the class.

"I'm not from the second class, I'm from the first class." An Yi and Wang Ziming hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang Peipei on the side was the first to speak, but the tone of his speech, how to look at it, how to feel enchanting, especially when speaking, subconsciously his left hand was holding an orchid finger.

When An Yi saw this scene, he was slightly stunned, but Wang Ziming was not surprised.

"I'm in the fourth shift." With that, He Cheng's little fat man stepped out and went up to the second floor.

"I flashed first." Zhang Peipei here, also left after speaking.

An Yi looked at the two who disappeared soon, shook his head slightly, and walked towards the classroom with Wang Ziming.

When passing by the door, the two of them were suddenly stopped here.

"What's wrong?" An Yi was puzzled and looked at the summer.

"That, classmate, do me a favor, when you run for class president, vote for me." Summer looked at An Yi and Wang Ziming, and said with a smile.

But looking at his burly figure, An Yi secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Okay."

Wang Ziming made an OK gesture.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and go in, take a nap, and you're going to move the books." After saying that, Summer happily walked into the classroom, returned to her seat, and took a nap.

Ten minutes later.

"Wake up, everyone, wake up." Sister Xue's voice rang out in the classroom.

Some people get up when they hear the sound, some people rub their eyes, as if they are still sleepy, and some people just turn a deaf ear and fall asleep.

"Get up!" Sister Xue raised her voice and shouted again, and everyone woke up.

"I know you haven't slept yet, so listen to me." Sister Xue was also understanding, and said softly, "Five minutes later, a few male students in the class will go to the place where the teaching office will receive the books, and go a few more, so as not to have to run a few more times." ”

After speaking, Sister Xue left the classroom and went to the classroom office next to the first class, busy with her own business.

After five minutes, no one moved.

At this time, Chen Bin stood up, he looked at the people in the classroom, his small eyes squinted.

"I said, you all be positive, and leave a good impression on Sister Xue."

"You said something nice, why don't you go?"

"Let's go, let's find a few more, move early, get out of school early, and surf the Internet early! You don't understand this. ”

"Chen Bin is right, let's go and move books."

Under Chen Bin's words, several boys in the class volunteered to leave the classroom and walk all the way to the place where the teaching is held.

"Do you want to go?" Behind him, Wang Ziming's voice came.

"Let's go, together." After speaking, An Yi got up and walked out of the classroom with Wang Ziming.

Coming to the place of the teaching office, along the corridor, I came to an open space, where there was a large pile of books wrapped in waste newspapers, neatly placed on the ground, and two teachers were counting next to them.

"Here, it's a senior in high school, here, it's a sophomore, here, it's a freshman in high school, don't get confused."

"Line up, come one by one, report the grade, class, and number of people."

Under the command of the two teachers, soon, the students of the first and second classes of high school found the books of their class, looked at the books piled up on the ground as if they were hills, and the students didn't say a word, and walked towards the class with a thick stack or two stacks.

An Yi hugged a stack, and Wang Ziming did the same, a stack, and the two walked slowly.

Soon, the books were all moved.

"Alright, now, let's sit down and hand out the book." On the podium, Sister Xue counted the number of books and began to distribute them.

"Language."

"Mathematics."

"English."

"Physics."

"Chemistry."

"Creatures."

"Politics."

"History."

"Geography."

"Thirteen exercise books."

"These nine books, thirteen exercise books, you can take a look, if there is anything missing, and tell me which one is missing."

After the book was distributed, Sister Xue asked on the podium.

"No less, all of them."

"Both."

"Okay, now that everyone has books, now, listen to me about tomorrow's arrangement."

The students who received the books were not only happy, but also obediently quieted down and looked at Sister Xue.

"It's almost one o'clock now, and when I'm done, half past one, school can be over."

As soon as Sister Xue said this, as soon as the classmates heard that school was going to be over, they immediately became excited, and many boys whistled.

"Quiet!"

"The next arrangement, don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll take you to the dormitory you assigned to have a look, and then you go back, and you can move things in tomorrow." Sister Xue suppressed the excited boy and said.

"In addition, starting tomorrow afternoon, you, the entire first year of high school, will start a week-long military training, and at that time, there will be military instructors coming to the school to train you, and when the time comes, you will feel better."

"I only have one request, don't embarrass me when training. Okay, I'm going to say it, that's it. ”

With the end of Sister Xue's words, although there was no excited voice from below, there were many whispers that began to stir.

"Anyi, do you want to live on campus?"

was looking at the comfort of the Chinese textbook, and Xia Xinyi's voice came from his ears.

Closing the book, An Yi looked over.

Looking at Xia Xinyi's cute baby face, An Yi somehow felt very calm, calm like a lake, inside, the reflection of a person gradually became clear with the rising waves.

"Oh, I don't live on campus, I live next to the TCM hospital below."

"Oh, that's right." Xia Xinyi seems to have something on her mind.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." After that, Xia Xinyi no longer paid attention to comfort and looked at the textbook in front of her.

An Yi didn't mean to continue talking, but looked at Xia Xinyi quietly, dumbfounded, like a demon, looking at her well-behaved side.

"Ahem, you two, quietly, what are you talking about?" At this time, Wang Ziming was behind, and a low cough sounded from him.

"What's the matter with you!" An Yi turned around, picked up one of Wang Ziming's textbooks and hit it, but Wang Ziming's body flashed and avoided the past.

Just when the two were fighting, suddenly, Xia Xinyi was here, and there was an unhappy muffled snort.

"What's wrong?" An Yi and Wang Ziming asked at the same time.

"These pages are glued together, and they can't be separated." Xia Xinyi's round face was angry, and she had the beauty of an ancient beauty, and at this moment, she was completely there.

"I'll help you." As soon as Wang Ziming spoke, before he could make the next move, he was taken a step ahead by An Yi and took the Chinese textbook that had been glued to a few pages.

"Be careful, don't break it, if you break it, this book is yours, and yours belongs to me." Xia Xinyi was on the side, watching An Yi carefully fiddle with the pages glued together, and when she spoke, she took An Yi's Chinese textbook and said with a hint of threat.

"Click." A crisp voice sounded, and when the corner of the last page was about to be torn open, it was An Yiyi's hand that accidentally shook it, and a crescent moon was cut on the corner of the book, which was torn.

"Ah, you tore it, the book is mine." Xia Xinyi said, holding the Chinese textbook that was comfortable in her arms, for fear that she would snatch it away.

"No, it's a little broken, and it doesn't affect the use." An Yi explained.

"No, if it's broken, it's bad, it's not good-looking, I don't want that book, it's yours." Xia Xinyi didn't listen and turned her head.

An Yi scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

"This book is for you." An Yi had no choice but to turn around and take this Chinese textbook with a torn page of the corner, wanting to exchange it with Wang Ziming.

"The beauty you think." Unexpectedly, Wang Ziming's movements were very quick, he had already held the Chinese textbook in his hand, and his buttocks had left the stool, and his body was half-squatting, looking like he was about to run away at any time.

An Yi was speechless, turned around and looked at Xia Xinyi, but saw Xia Xinyi's coquettish smile.

"Anyi, you're the best, that book is yours, your book belongs to me, okay?" Xia Xinyi was coquettish, with big eyes that were bright and bright, and looked at comfort without blinking.

Where has An Yi experienced the girl's coquettishness to him, for a while, his face was slightly red, and he surrendered.

"Well, yours is mine."

"Anyi, you're so nice!" Hearing that An Yi was willing to exchange the torn Chinese textbook with her, Xia Xinyi suddenly smiled.

After that, Xia Xinyi began to write her name with a pen in her textbook.

It's the same with An Yi, who wrote his name in the textbook.

Soon, half past one is coming, and the exciting time is coming, and many of the boys in the class are impatient, thinking that when the time comes, they will put on their school bags, run out of the school gate, and throw themselves into the arms of the Internet café.

And among them, there are naturally An Yi and Wang Ziming.

The two looked at the electronic watch An Yi was carrying, and watched the numbers on it slowly approach 13:30.

And Xia Xinyi is here, with Xia Sihui, who came over and squatted to chat with her, chatting with relish.

At 13:27, Sister Xue walked into the classroom.

"I know you're excited, but I still want to say, go home early after leaving school, and don't worry your parents."

"Got it, Sister Xue."

Finally, 13:30 arrived.

"Let's go!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

An Yi and Wang Ziming were also excited, carrying schoolbags that had become heavy because of the textbooks, and running towards the classroom door.

At the school gate, the doorman uncle seemed to have seen this kind of battle for a long time, and opened the electronic door without hurrying to let these "heart-to-heart" freshmen out.

An Yi and Wang Ziming ran all the way to the intersection called Renshikou, turned to the right, and disappeared.

In a remote corner between two buildings, a small Internet café called Haiyang, two boys flew in.

As soon as they entered the Internet café, An Yi and Wang Ziming swept around, and in front of the twenty 20-inch LCD screens inside, at this moment, there were only three or two people sitting.

"Boss, 17 and 18 machines, four hours each."

Sitting in front of the computer, turning on the main machine, the two people waiting for the machine to run were panting, looking at each other, with excitement on their faces.

"I don't know when Little Four Eyes will come."

"It should be fast, he has short legs and runs slowly." The prince made up a sentence.

"You're a bowl chicken, and you're talking bad about people behind your back." Outside the door, Zheng Peipei's slightly bewitching voice floated in.

Say the little four eyes, and the little four eyes will arrive.

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