The days of returning to the village passed quickly, just after the second day of February, the school opened, because the only middle school was in the town, Ye Ling got up early every morning, and had to walk for an hour and a half to get to the town, class at seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Ling began to go to the town at five o'clock, and it was dark early in the evening of dawn in winter, and it was still dark at five o'clock, but fortunately, a few children in the village walked together, and the adults did not have to send it. Lunch at school is eaten, the conditions at home are poor, noon and Ben do not eat, now some people are still not full, the conditions of the Ye family are good, at least they can fill their stomachs, but it is impossible to bring some good ones, Ye Ling got up early with his grandmother to cook, the beet leaves stewed with potatoes, the beet leaves were harvested in the autumn when the team finished harvesting the beets, and then according to a few people in the family, the families were dried and kept in the winter after being fried with hot water and stewed and eaten. Because the amount of portions is limited, the dish is found on the salt, only a small bowl is made, but like a pickle, Ye Ling packed half a box of bud rice stubble, and spread some vegetables on it, covered the lunch box and put it in the schoolbag, only to sit down and eat a simple bite, heard someone shouting outside the yard, and said to grandma that he went to school, and went out with his schoolbag. When Ye Ling arrived on the village road, several of the village's partners had already arrived, two women and one man, Ye Ling was exactly three girls and one boy. The boy felt awkward to be with the girl, walking far ahead, but he didn't leave the three girls too far, seeing that the girls were about to get closer, he walked a few steps faster, and when he saw that he was far away, he slowed down and waited for a while. The three girls have long been surprised by this, and in this era, if they talk to boys and get close, they will be laughed at. Wang Shumei is the daughter of the captain's family, she has always been high in the village, and her temperament is also the most lively, she looks like her mother, with thin lips and dusty face, she looks a little mean, coupled with her flamboyant temperament, she has always been at odds with Ye Ling in the village, Ye Ling is a vain, always showing off with the clothes mailed in the city, Wang Shumei is mean, and what she says is naturally not good to hear, and Ye Ling is not in harmony with half a sentence. "Ye Ling, you went to the city this time and got back a lot of your sister's old clothes, right? Why didn't I see you wearing it? "It's not even out of the village, and the words are coming. Ye Ling was not the shallow eyelid of the original, and she was not stimulated by Wang Shumei's words, "Who wears old clothes if there are new clothes." Wang Haishu sneered, "Yo, your mother is willing to buy you new clothes?" Didn't you keep asking you to pick up your sister's old clothes? "If it was long, hearing such words, Ye Ling would have quarreled with Wang Shumei angrily, Wang Shumei was waiting to see Ye Ling angry like thunder, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see anyone, she glanced at her suspiciously, Ye Ling didn't show her, and chased directly to the Daochen who stepped forward." Si Daochen, I went to the city to evaluate the problem this time and made a note, do you want to take a look? Ye Ling was the only boy in front of him who was talking. The son of the village accountant, the accountant is such a son, and he is the accountant on the team, so he is also the one in the village who can afford to let the child afford to read, and the chief of the priest is also considered to be delicate, white and pure, and he doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he is polite to everyone when he sees him, and he is also very shy, and there are two small dimples when he laughs. Seeing Ye Ling running up to talk now, Si Daochen's face was stunned for a moment, and then slowly from the root of his ears to his face turned red, looking at Ye Ling's eyes, he felt that he was about to drip blood, and then he nodded almost invisibly, "Thank you, I'll go to your house to pick it up after school." "Okay." Ye Ling didn't want to be with Wang Shumei at all, so she came forward to find such an excuse by using the introduction. However, in her impression, Si Daochen is still good, and he was also admitted to high school, as for what happened later, Ye Ling doesn't know, since everyone can be admitted, Ye Ling is not bad at sending him a favor, and if he really asks him in the future, he can also speak. Wang Shumei, who was behind, pulled the corners of her clothes hatefully and scolded in a low voice, "Shameless." Then he glared at Zhang Zhenlian beside him, and a few big strides also caught up, and walked to the other side of Si Daochen side by side, "Daochen, have you eaten the meat that my mother sent to your family yesterday?" After speaking, he raised his chin at Ye Ling defiantly. Immature. Ye Ling didn't bother to pay attention to her, and sped up her steps, anyway, now that the sky is gradually brightening, there is nothing to be afraid of. "Eat." Si Daochen was not used to contact with girls, and suddenly there was a girl standing on the left and right, and his whole head was so low that he almost touched the ground. Wang Shumei was happy when she watched Ye Ling leave, especially when she walked with Si Daochen again, "Daochen, my mother brought me meat today, and I will give you some at noon." "No, I don't." Si Daochen felt that this refusal was not strong enough, "It makes people look bad." He dropped his words and strode forward. Wang Shumei pursed her lips and followed quickly, leaving Zhang Zhenlian alone to follow behind, Zhang Zhenlian is the youngest daughter of the Zhang family who drove the ox cart in the village, the Zhang family has four sons, just such a daughter, and it can be regarded as pampered, but compared with the three people in front of her, Zhang Zhenlian is the one with the worst conditions, except for the always gentle Si Daochen, she is always bullied by Ye Ling and Wang Shumei. After walking such a long way, I have been used to it for more than two years, and I don't feel tired when I get to school, and there is still half an hour to go to class, Ye Ling entered the class and directly found his place to sit down, and then took out the high school exercises and looked at them. Si Daochen put away his things, looked up and saw Ye Ling by the window reading a book, Si Daochen always felt that Ye Ling had changed after coming back from the city Yes, he had never seen Ye Ling read a book in school before, and now he could only look at her side face, and he felt that she was so quiet that she was extraordinarily good-looking. "Daochen, can you help me look at this question?" Zhang Zhenlian's timid whisper drew Si Daochen's gaze back.

He turned his head and looked at the question that Zhang Zhenlian was pointing to, and after thinking about it for a while, he told her, but he didn't see Zhang Zhenlian's lowered head and a trace of calculation flashing in his eyes. As for Wang Shumei, after arriving at the school, she directly pulled the female classmates next to her to talk, and looked at Ye Ling from time to time, obviously saying something related to Ye Ling.