Half an hour later, Yao Shiling's ox cart stopped at the four-way intersection of the county seat, and Wen Qing followed and waited for the bus.

"Mom, go back." Wen Qing carried a large army-green bag on his shoulders and a large quilt in his hands.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to get in the car before leaving." Yao Shiling said.

"No need Mom, I'll just wait alone."

Yao Shiling insisted: "It's okay, it's okay if I go home anyway, Aunt Wang said to help me watch the cow." ”

Wen Qing had no choice but to give up.

Yao Shiling took advantage of the fact that the bus didn't come, and couldn't help but explain to Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, don't be reluctant to eat at school, you can eat meat in the canteen, I will also use the sewing machine at home, I make shoes every day, there is no shortage of money, you eat more, ah." ”

Wen Qing smiled: "Mom, don't you often say that I know how to spend money with my eyes closed?" How could I be wrong to myself? ”

Yao Shiling is reluctant to Wen Qing, Wen Qing didn't go home before, but her second uncle took it, and she put some snacks. Now Wen Qing is going to Nanzhou City alone, and it is a girl's house, Yao Shiling is not at ease.

"The bus is coming, the bus is coming." At this time, someone shouted.

Wen Qing and Yao Shiling looked over, and sure enough, they saw the dilapidated bus swaying over, and stopped at the intersection after a while.

"Mom, I'm leaving." Wen Qing was carrying the quilt and was about to get into the car.

Seeing that Wen Qing was leaving, Yao Shiling's heart was sour, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help shouting: "Wen Qing." ”

"Mom." Wen Qing has gotten into the car.

As soon as Yao Shiling spoke, her voice choked: "Wen Qing, I'm not busy with studying, it's okay to come back once a week or two, let's not save travel expenses." ”

Wen Qing heard that something was wrong with Yao Shiling's words, and just turned his head.

"Hurry up, five cents a person, to the city." The conductor pushed it, pushed Wen Qing to the seat of the window, and threw Wen Qing's quilt on the engine.

Wen Qing immediately opened the window, and saw Yao Shiling wiping her tears, looking at her reluctantly, her heart was astringent, and tears filled her eyes: "Mom, I know, you go back, go back." ”

"Good, good, good." Yao Shiling sobbed and agreed.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look at Yao Shiling again, she felt that the separation was too sad. When the car turned again, she secretly looked back again, Yao Shiling was alone, standing next to the ox cart, wearing the clothes she made for her, looking at this place, Wen Qing never thought that she had lived two lives, and she was so emotional, sad, distressed, and reluctant to rush up, she couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

She was also reluctant to leave her mother.

"Little girl, why are you crying, isn't it just going to school, it's September 1st, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in more than half a month, won't school be on holiday then?" The conductor persuaded on the side.

Wen Qing was embarrassed that she had just cried. Reached out and wiped his eyes.

"Hey, that's right, when you get to school, study hard, grow your skills, make money, gain a foothold in the city, and then take your mother to the city to enjoy happiness, isn't it!" The conductor said enthusiastically.

Wen Qing raised her head: "Thank you, eldest sister." ”

"Thank you, don't cry, study hard."

"Hmm." Wen Qing nodded.

For more than half an hour, as long as no one gets on the train, the conductor will tell Wen Qing something about what he doesn't have.

Wen Qing was worried that he was carrying too many things, and the bus station was still some distance from Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School, and he would be tired like a dog.

As a result, the eldest sister of the conductor said that there was no need to go, as long as five cents, hire an ox cart, and the driver could bring people and goods to the gate of Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Wen Qing thanked the conductor's eldest sister and thanked him, and after getting off the bus, he began to look for ox carts, and saw many ox carts parked not far away, and the coachmen were also farmers next to Nanzhou City.

Wen Qing carried a big bag and a quilt and asked, "Uncle, how much does it cost to go to the first middle school?" ”

The uncle glanced Wen Qing up and down, saw that Wen Qing looked clean and said, "It's a dime." ”

"I used to sit on five cents, why did it rise by one cent in just a few days?" Wen Qing said.

The uncle thought to himself that this was a regular customer, so he said, "Five points is five points, see that you are a student, and give you a cheap." ”

"Uncle Xie."

The uncle stretched out his hand and took the quilt and big bag in Wen Qing's hand, put them on the ox cart, put a straw mat on the ox cart and said, "Sit down." ”

Wen Qing was not polite, and sat on the ox cart.

From Shuiwan Village to the county seat, and then from the county seat to the city, I didn't see many children who came to school, but on the way from the city bus station to the No. 1 Middle School of Nanzhou City, Wen Qing saw a lot of students, all of whom were high school students.

"Little girl, how old are you?" At this time, the oxcart uncle asked.

"Seventeen years old." Wen Qing replied while sitting on the ox cart.

"What grade are you in?"

"Sophomore year of high school."

"Oh, that's so small."

Wen Qing smiled, because there is no kindergarten in this era, there is no preschool, and as soon as you go to school, you are in the first grade of primary school, so the school stipulates that students must be seven years old to enroll, and seven years old is not small, but some families have younger brothers and sisters, and parents will postpone the grade of older brothers and sisters going to school, let the older brothers and sisters take their younger brothers and sisters at home for two years, and bring the younger brothers and sisters to school again.

As a result, there are not a few students in the school who are nine or ten years old and are in the first grade of primary school. Like Wen Qing, who is in the second year of high school at the age of seventeen, is actually a minority.

If Wen Qing remembers correctly, when she was a freshman in high school, she had classmates who were twenty years old and married.

"The little girl goes to school well, she goes to school well, she can be assigned to a university, and maybe she can become an official." Uncle Oxcart said.

Wen Qing responded with a smile: "Yes." However, Wen Qing is not interested in being an official.

"Little girl, it's a middle school ahead, are you going down here, or at the door."

"Go down to the door."

After Wen Qing arrived at the door, he touched five cents of coins from his trouser pocket, handed them to the oxcart uncle, and after saying thank you, he carried the bag in his left hand and the quilt in his right hand, and stood in Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School.

The last time she came to No. 1 Middle School, it was with her friends to find Teacher Zhao.

However, today I am really going to go to school, and when I go back to school again, it is not "like a different world" but a real world.

Wen Qing looked at the school gate, a few red paint and grass fonts - Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School, and suddenly his heart was surging.

"Hey, hurry, hurry up and help." A crisp shout came into Wen Qing's ears.

When Wen Qing turned her head to look over, she saw several shabby but clean girls helping each other carry schoolbags and quilts.

"When did you get to school?"

"I just arrived."

"Did the last semester results come out?"

"Not yet. The head teacher hasn't come yet. ”

"Where can I sign up and pay for it later?"

"You should go to your class, wait for the class teacher to come, and finally pay for the new books."

"Then hurry up, hurry up, help me send all the quilts and schoolbags to the dormitory, let's report in the classroom together, oh, by the way, I brought pickles from home, my mother made them, let's go to the cafeteria to taste them later."

"Yes, yes."

Several girls were giggling and walking, each with a youthful and innocent smile on their faces, which was completely different from the spiritual outlook of the villagers of Shuiwan Village, and Wen Qing was instantly brought back to his student days.

She walked into the campus with her bag and quilt.

Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Nanzhou City, except for the relatively large number of students, it is the most classrooms in several high schools, and even the boys and girls live in three-story small buildings. However, in the No. 1 Middle School of Nanzhou City, there are more tiled houses.

Wen Qing has not entered Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School for almost a year in this life, and she doesn't know where the dormitory for the second year of high school is, nor where the classroom for the second year of high school is.

So, I had to ask as I walked.

Every time someone is asked, that person will raise his eyes to look at Wen Qing for a while, and after answering, he will mutter, this classmate is really good-looking.

One of the classmates even shouted: "Are you Wenqing? "This classmate was thin, about the same height as her, and he was dressed fairly neatly, at least he didn't see any patches.

Wen Qing was stunned: "Classmate, do you know me?" "She's only been in Nanzhou for the first semester, and it's been almost a year, and there are still people who know her.

"I know, you're the best-looking girl in the first year of high school, Wen Qing." The man said bluntly.

Wen Qing: In the era of "......", there is still such a direct speech.

"You're back in school?"

Wen Qing: "......"

"Which class are you going to?"

Wen Qing: "...... Classmate, where is Mr. Zhao's class? ”

"Ah, what a coincidence, I am also in Teacher Zhao's class, my name is Hou Chunming. You can follow your classmates and call me Chunming in the future. When I was a freshman in high school, we weren't in the same class, but I didn't expect to be in the same class. Hou Chunming grinned.

"Hello, hello." Wen Qing said with a smile.

This Hou Chunming was quite enthusiastic, carrying Wen Qing's quilt, and ran up to the second floor with dedication, but Wen Qing couldn't catch up.

Hou Chunming was very excited, as soon as he arrived on the second floor, he went straight to the corner classroom, put Wen Qing's quilt on the ground, and shouted at the classroom: "Wen Qing is coming to school!" ”

Wen Qing followed closely.

The two of them stood at the door and looked at the classroom in a daze.

In the classroom, Teacher Zhao was standing on the podium, and all the students in the class looked at the two of them in unison.

Hou Chunming said in a low voice: "Teacher Zhao is good. ”

Wen Qing also followed and said, "Teacher Zhao is good." ”

As soon as Wen Qing's voice fell, the class exploded.

The girl discussed it quietly:

"Wen Qing? Why did she come back to school again? ”

"Isn't it that the family is poor and can't afford to go up?"

"That's right, when the first year of high school started, I didn't know how bullish it was, the food and clothing were all top-notch, and then who knew that there was no money to go to school, poor clothes, how could I have money to go to school now, it wouldn't be borrowed money, right?"

“……”

The few boys in the class discussed so quietly:

"Oh my God, my dream girl is back!"

"As soon as Wen Qing came back, the entire sophomore (2) class was beautiful."

"Wen Qing will actually come back to school, it's amazing."

"I thought she got married and had children!"

No matter what the discussion between the two factions is, everyone's unanimous idea is that Wen Qing will still be as arrogant and crazy as Gao Yi? Will it be another sentence that will rush people 800 meters away, get angry if you don't agree with each other, and shoot people with a broom?

The classmates muttered in their hearts, so Wen Qing raised his head and glanced at the classroom, and all the students lowered their heads.

Teacher Zhao, the head teacher, changed his previous gentleness and looked at Hou Chunming sternly: "How many times have I said it, noise is forbidden in public places!" ”

"Mr. Zhao, I was wrong." Hou Chunming drooped his head.

Teacher Zhao's face softened: "Come in." ”

Hou Chunming lowered his head and walked into the classroom, and when he walked past the rows of desks, there were boys who were bad, stretching out their legs to say goodbye to Hou Chunming, Hou Chunming scolded: "I'll kill you." ”

Then Hou Chunming sat down in his seat, and as soon as he sat down, he came up to the same table.

"How dare you come up with Wen Qing?"

"Why don't you dare?" Hou Chunming asked.

"Wen Qing has a very bad temper."

"I think it's good."

"That's because you haven't been in the same class as her." The table mate said in a deep voice.

Hou Chunming disagreed.

On the podium, Mr. Zhao pointed to a table: "Wen Qing, you sit on the empty seat in the right aisle of the fourth row first." I'll make arrangements for you later. ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhao." Wen Qing responded, put the big bag and quilt next to the podium, walked over and sat in the right aisle of the fourth row, and as soon as he sat down, he felt a vicious gaze, Wen Qing followed the gaze and was slightly stunned, it was Ji Ningzhi.

Wen Qing thought about it, in her previous life, she and Ji Ningzhi were in the first year of high school at the same time, but Ji Ningzhi kept going to school, and she just stopped going later.

Speaking of which, Ji Ningzhi is the same age as her and three months older than her. Zhang Fangfang is four years older than her.

In her previous life, she dropped out of school without waiting for the class, but she didn't expect to be divided into classes in this life, she actually had the same class as Ji Ningzhi, it was really an ape and dung.

When Wen Qing looked at Ji Ningzhi, Ji Ningzhi turned his head angrily and looked at the podium.

Wen Qing smiled and looked at the podium.

Although everyone was listening to Mr. Zhao looking back on the last semester and looking forward to this semester, Wen Qing really felt that the eyes of the students were glancing at him from time to time.

Teacher Zhao didn't say for long, and then asked the class leader to count the numbers, and then asked the class leader to bring a few male students to the teacher's office to bring the new books to the classroom.

Teacher Zhao took the list and read the names of the people, and the students came forward to pay the book fees, tuition and miscellaneous fees, and accommodation fees according to their names, and then received the books. The cost of books is 50 yuan, the tuition and miscellaneous fees are 25 yuan, the accommodation fee is 10 yuan a year, and the school uniform is 30 yuan.

Wen Qing looked at it for a while, and almost no one wanted to buy school uniforms.

But when it was Ji Ningzhi's turn, she asked for a school uniform and paid an extra thirty yuan. Holding books and school uniforms, when she walked past the quilt next to Wen Qing's podium with a proud face, she deliberately kicked it with her legs, and immediately a footprint was imprinted on the sheet, and she walked back to her seat proudly.

Wen Qing forcibly suppressed his anger, so he didn't get angry.

After all the students received their books, Mr. Zhao asked them to go back to their dormitories to clean up and start classes tomorrow.

Then a group of students left the classroom.

Teacher Zhao called Wen Qing to the podium alone, Wen Qing borrowed her books and returned them to her, she smiled and asked, "How did you see it?" ”

"It's okay, I've memorized everything I can."

"That's fine." Teacher Zhao smiled: "I'm also busy today, I won't take the test for you, I will start classes tomorrow, if there are subjects that can't keep up with the learning progress, tell me in time." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Teacher Zhao asked again, "Have you brought the tuition?" ”

"Brought it."

"Okay, hand it over to me, and after you get the book, you will go to the girls' dormitory building, dormitory 202, and you will live there in the future."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhao." Wen Qing also did not buy school uniforms.

Teacher Zhao has so much money in her hands, and she herself is not at ease. So after receiving Wen Qing's money, he hurried back to the office.

Wen Qing carried a bag and a quilt to grab the girls' dormitory.

Just out of the classroom, Hou Chunming jumped out again: "Wen Qing, I'll help you carry it." ”

Wen Qing really couldn't carry it: "Thank you, thank you." It was handed over to Hou Chunming.

Hou Chunming kept carrying the quilt to the door of the girls' dormitory building: "Wen Qing, male classmates are not allowed to enter, so I will send you here." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Hou Chunming waved his hand and left.

Wen Qing was tired and thirsty at this time, and he didn't care about saying more words to Hou Chunming, so he hurriedly carried a big bag and quilt to the second floor, and found the 202 dormitory, which was originally a dormitory full of laughter, because of Wen Qing's appearance, a qiē sound was abrupt.

The four girls in the dormitory looked straight at Wen Qing, including Ji Ningzhi.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Wen Qing, I will live in this dormitory in the future, please give me more advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, the four girls, you look at me and I look at you, they were busy, and they didn't pay attention to Wen Qing.