Tuesday.

A few clouds floated in the air, and the days of the white horse passed away like a gap.

Su Can, who was sitting by the window of the classroom, held his cheeks with one hand, looking attentive to the lecture of the Chinese teacher on the stage, but his mind had already wandered outside.

Old man Yan was talking about "Red Cliff Fu", his mouth was dry, and the students under the hypnosis of a literary essay were drowsy, and they looked like they were sleeping in the summer heat. In fact, the old man himself has a strong professional level, but his speech is not vivid, and he talks about a literary essay as a boring cramming education course, which is probably the unique style of teachers in the late nineties.

"Jingle bell!"

When the bell rang for the end of class, Su Can got up and went to the corridor to blow the wind.

He leaned slightly on the railing, looking at the basketball court under the shade of green, the green grass, and the students who came in and out with a slightly blurred school gate and wore a somewhat whitish school uniform.

In the crowded classroom of the opposite school building, under the flower bed, the girl sitting quietly by the camphor tree reading a thick book, and the long hair blown by the wind.

Su Can thought of himself, thinking back on the past, maybe my life is not as ups and downs as others, but for me, every step is an indispensable accumulation to the present, if there is no stupid fork in the past, how can I see the wisdom that appears?

The dull life will go on, but who can say that it is not a kind of luck? That's why this kind of life needs to be cherished.

"Su Can, what are you doing on Sunday?"

Cheng Keshu's crisp voice sounded in Su Can's ears, she didn't wear a school uniform today, but a pink T-shirt, the silver necklace around her neck was shining, and her amber eyes were cold.

Because the weather was too hot, the bangs in front of her were lifted with a black clip, and the wind blew across the hairline of her forehead, even if it was, it was very beautiful.

In fact, for many people, this girl's appearance is not the top, but it is the most durable, at first glance it is a little ordinary, and when you look at it again, you will be amazed by her excellence in all aspects, no matter from which point of view it is perfect.

"I've got something to do over the weekend." Su Can said helplessly.

"Oh."

Cheng Keshu no longer made a sound, but gently leaned on the railing of the handrail with Su Can, blowing the wind, enjoying a little bit of rest and leisure time.

The boys in the first class of the sophomore class came out, and they all glanced at Su Can and Cheng Keshu in surprise, and then they had a surprising tacit understanding and stopped going to that place, maybe they didn't want to spoil such a harmonious scene.

Although they are a little unwilling to be the goddess in their hearts, they are intimate with other boys like this, but at the same time, the paradox is that the two of them seem to stay together like this.

The boys went to the sunny railing, taking advantage of the break time, some people chatted with other classmates to relax, some people looked at the girls passing by in the opposite corridor, for the boys who were bored with learning, watching beautiful girls relax the pressure has also become a kind of spiritual enjoyment, as if they have to see her passing by every day, before they disperse.

When Su Xiaoxiao walked by from a distance, everyone paid attention to the salute as if they were raising the national flag, and they came from a distance to see the disappearance in the distance, as if they were all silent.

Only when a certain amount of time has passed, some rap spicy sarcasm, poor mouth, and ridicule to vent something, most of them are not "hee-hee" and laugh along with it.

"Look at her arrogant look, like a proud swan," said a tall, thin boy with a pout.

"It's like a princess!" The other fat boy had all the fat on his face, squinted his eyes, and said, "It's just an arrogant princess......"

"Actually, do you think she's good-looking? I don't think it's good-looking. The ordinary-looking girl said a little sourly, this is purely jealous, and everyone else consciously moved their steps a little away.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about other people's eyes and discussions.

She looked up and saw Su Can and Cheng Keshu blowing the wind on the railing on the third floor, their bright eyes blinked, but they didn't say hello, and floated away on red tennis shoes.

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There was a break at noon.

In the afternoon, Su Can sat honestly in the classroom seat, listened to the teacher's lecture, listened carefully, and the red carbon pen outlined the key points of the teacher's lecture, and drew red wavy lines to mark them.

This expression, which he studied seriously in three classes in one afternoon, fell into the eyes of Zhang Xuzhang, a geography teacher who was demoted from the third year of high school to the second year of high school, and compared with the sleepy classmates in the class, Su Can was very conspicuous.

Zhang Xuzhang ordered Su Can to answer the questions three times in class, and after Su Can answered them all, he nodded with satisfaction, and finally made sure that he was not pretending, but thinking seriously about listening to the class, and couldn't help but look at this ordinary-looking boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Although Su Can was not a bad student in the past, his grades were average, and he was not up or down, and he was not excellent at all, but now he is serious and studious, he is not humble and reasonable, and the sun is shining, which is really earth-shaking and changeable.

Maybe the prodigal son finally turned back...... Zhang Xuzhang thought of this, and looked at Su Can's eyes more and more pleasing to the eye.

He returned to the office, where a row of teachers were either chatting or filing, or leaning down on their desks for a nap.

Zhang Xuzhang, who has a quirk, likes to cut his hair short in the summer, shaves his head into green skin, wears a pair of glasses, his eyes are always slightly squinted, his face has a smiling expression, his eyes are vicious, when he is in class, once a classmate quietly reads the villain book or reads Jin Yong's martial arts book, he secretly walks to the back, pays the book, and tells the head teacher by the way, so the classmates call him the smiling tiger.

Zhang Xuzhang, Li Changgeng and Song Dian are known as the three great kings of the second middle school.

Yang Xiaomin sat in his chair, leaned over the desk and bowed his head for the record, and the red pen in his hand circled the blue bag that needed to be marked.

Zhang Xuzhang smiled at Yang Xiaomin and said: "Xiao Yang, Su Can in your class, this semester has made great progress, whether it is in learning or conscious discipline, it is different than before, this kid is very optimistic about him, if he is smart according to this momentum, he will not be admitted to a book, I Zhang Xuzhang will read the name upside down." ”

Some young female teachers smiled and said, "Comrade Zhang, don't tease us, it's Zhang Xuzhang if you pronounce your name upside down." ”

Several female teachers giggled.

Yang Xiaomin heard someone praise his students, her face was also bright, put down the pen, and said with relief: "Su Can, this child, is not bad in nature, but he was greedy for fun before, but now he has come to his senses, this learning momentum is quite strong, and I also have the same thoughts as Teacher Zhang." ”

"I've watched a class or two, and he's pretty serious in my history class." It was the history teacher Tong Liancheng who spoke, and this good man naturally would not offend people.

"If you want to talk about this Su Can, you can't make as fast progress as my English subject!"

Li Bingmiao walked into the office with her high heels on her heels, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard the teachers in the office discussing Su Can's guy together, and pushed the door in and said.

"yes." Several teachers glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.