There are two martyrs' cemeteries in the city, one in the east of the city and one in the west of the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The general school tomb sweeper is willing to go to the east of the city, quiet, few people, unlike the west of the city to build a park, I heard that there are also a lot of amusement projects set up in it, all day and night noisy quiet can not come down.

The mighty school team walked along the sidewalk, and the passers-by looked sideways, saw the school uniform, and then looked at the people, the envy in their eyes was undisguised, the third middle school, a good school, and the students were also excellent.

He Anan didn't feel anything before, but now that he was being watched, he suddenly felt a sense of pride.

I am wearing the school uniform of No. 3 Middle School, and I can also lead the team in front of the class on behalf of the class, which feels really proud, not to mention.

When they arrived at the Martyrs' Cemetery, there were already other schools holding ceremonies inside, and they could only wait outside.

After more than ten minutes, the large army began to move, and He Anan hurriedly hugged the chrysanthemum and walked forward with his head held high.

There are two doors in the cemetery, it stands to reason that it should be from the front to the back door and out, but the site of the third middle school is just located at the back door, if you detour to the front door, you need to walk more than ten minutes away, and you have to pass through a big intersection on the way.

For the sake of safety, the school decided to enter the martyrs' cemetery through the back door, so that it was inevitable to pass by the previous school.

He An'an followed the team in front of her slowly without squinting, and was walking, when she suddenly heard someone call her name: "He An'an!" ”

The voice was not loud, it was light, He Anan didn't hear it at first, and then the man screamed again, He Anan heard it, turned his head, and met Song Liang's surprised face.

Song Liang walked in the front of the school team, and when he called someone, he secretly blocked it with his hand, letting the voice drift in the direction of No. 3 Middle School along the wind.

I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, Song Liang has obviously grown a lot taller, his hair has been cut into a hair inch close to the scalp, his brain is good-looking, and his short hair looks very energetic.

He Anan didn't expect to meet Song Liang here, and when he saw this person, he was in a trance for a while, as if the figure that had been buried deep in his heart suddenly came out again.

Song Liang was obviously very excited when he saw He An'an coming over, waved at her, and wanted to call someone, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the teacher who ran over on the side.

Song Liang didn't dare to make exaggerated moves in front of the teacher, so he could only tilt his head sideways, staring at He An'an with his eyes, like a hunting beast, staring at his favorite prey, just waiting to find the right time and give a fatal blow.

He Anan quickly turned his head and looked straight ahead, not even leaving Song Liang with a little eye.

Song Liang followed the team forward, while sticking his head to stare at He An'an's beautiful side face and beautiful back.

When He An'an's figure was completely invisible, Song Liang turned his head.

The classmate next to him turned him with his arm and whispered, "Hey, Ryoko, you just called the beautiful woman who led the team, right?" ”

Song Liang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Ah, what's wrong?" ”

The classmate pouted and hurt him: "How can I look at people who are not rare to take care of you?" ”

Song Liang squinted and glanced at him: "Go aside, don't you have to take care of me, you have to take care of you?" I'll tell you, that's my girlfriend, I'm in elementary school, you know a fart! ”

The classmate obviously didn't believe it: "It's really fake? That's the third middle school! ”

Song Liang snorted coldly: "What's wrong with the third middle school?" We made an appointment to meet at No. 1 High School when we were in high school. ”

He Anan hugged the white chrysanthemum on his chest, and his mood was quite calm before because of Song Liang's appearance.

During the entire tomb sweeping ceremony, she was distracted, and her mind flashed uncontrollably through the various entanglements between her previous life and Song Liang.

After the ceremony, He An'an returned to the middle of the line of his class, and the boys and girls lined up to follow the line.

Next to He An'an is Sun Cong'an.

Sun Cong'an took advantage of the teacher's lack of attention, turned his head and asked secretly, "At the same table, who was the boy who called you just now?" He looks very energetic. ”

He Anan wanted to say that he didn't know him, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was not good, so he could only tell the truth: "I used to be an alumnus of a primary school. ”

Sun Cong'an looked at He Anan with a grin and smiled: "Chasing you, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" He Anan frowned.

Sun Cong'an stretched out his hand and pointed to his eyes: "Do you know what this is?" ”

He Anan didn't want to talk to him about this topic: "Anyway, it's not two holes." ”

Sun Cong'an patted He An'an, but he didn't use his strength: "This is a fiery eye, just the man just looked at you with that look, if you want to say that it is not interesting to you, I immediately poked myself in the eyes." ”

He An'an's index finger and middle finger were hooked together, and he gestured towards Sun Cong'an: "Stop, if you talk nonsense, I'll do it for you!" ”

Sun Cong'an smiled: "Look at your small face, you can't make a joke!" ”

No, He Anan said in her heart, she shouldn't have anything to do with Song Liang in this life, she can't talk about it.

When he returned home that night, He Anan received a call from Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing screamed on the phone: "An An, I saw Brother Xiaozhi and you when I visited the grave today!" ”

He Anan remembered that he could see Song Liang, and naturally he could also see Zhang Jing.

"I secretly waved at you, and you didn't even look back at me, your school is so strict? I see that you don't squint with flowers, and Brother Xiaozhi is even more so, holding a wreath to block his face, that is, me, I can recognize him through the back of his head. ”

Zhang Jing kept talking on the phone.

He Anan was a little distracted, she didn't expect Song Liang's reappearance to have such a big impact on her, this realization made her inexplicably a little flustered.

That night, He An'an had insomnia, staring at the light coming through the side door of He Jianbin Master's bedroom.

After a long time, there was a burst of messy footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by He Jianbin some high-pitched shouts from time to time.

He Anan didn't hear what he was calling clearly, and lay on the bed without moving.

Soon there was the sound of the door opening and closing next door.

"Socialize!" He Jianbin suddenly screamed.

Through the door panel, He Jianbin's voice was faint.

It is estimated that Fang Huimin asked something again, and He Jianbin said again: "I'm really happy!" Huimin, I thank you for Dazhi! ”

He An'an was stunned for a moment, He Jianbin mentioned Wang Shangzhi's two sons?

He Anan hurriedly got off the bed and got off the ground, barefoot, secretly walked to the side door, and leaned on the crack of the door to listen to the movement inside.

"Hurry up and be quiet, the kids are asleep." Fang Huimin's voice was not loud, and she didn't listen very clearly.

"I, I'm happy, Huimin! If this thing is done, I will make a board, I, I will also learn Diao Yunfeng, and I will also offer you to the above. He Jianbin 's voice was obviously much louder. (To be continued.) )