Chapter 112: School is about to start
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Chen Yang squatted on the wooden threshold that had been worn out and red painted, holding freshly cooked fritters in his left hand and a bowl of fragrant soy milk in the other hand, chewing and drinking at the same time, not to mention how pleasant it was.
The fritters in the old street are authentic, there are people who live in high-end communities who come to eat in luxury cars in the morning, the streets are too narrow to open in, so they stop in other places, and then walk a little way, and turn around just to eat these fritters.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, and the dense tiled houses in the old street were like a movie theater ending, and suddenly many people poured out, some of them were locals of the old street, and some were white-collar workers, students, migrant workers and other people who rented here. As soon as they appeared, they ran to the long breakfast stall in the narrow street.
There are those who sell xiaolongbao, those who sell oil tea, those who sell tea and eggs, and those who sell pancakes. The fragrance is pervasive, the fire is blazing, the green smoke is curling, and the faint green smoke does not disperse for a long time, accompanied by the breath of life in the market, which makes people suspect that it is floating from the "Qingming Riverside Map".
Chen Yang squatted at the door of his house every morning, eating breakfast at the same time, looking at the crowd of people rushing for work and life in front of him, and watching the old street surrounded by high-rise buildings gradually become more energetic in the faint morning light, his mood would be very good.
Because, since he can remember, he has been living in this old street, no matter how rapid the construction of the city is, no matter how many modern buildings are uprooted one after another, and the old street is like leaving this time and space, it has been quietly hidden in a corner of the city, until the sky is old.
The stones on the street corners have been worn away by the years. The bluestone slab floor became smooth as a mirror, and bicycle wheels rolled over it. Sometimes it slips suddenly, and at that moment, you have a feeling that you have accidentally fallen into the depths of time and don't know what day it is.
Chen Yang drank the last drop of soy milk in the bowl, wiped his mouth and stood up. He wasn't tall for his peers. And he is thin and immature, and when he squats down, he looks even more thin, and sometimes people mistakenly think that he has just entered junior high school, when in fact, he will be in the second year of high school after the summer.
He turned around and slipped through the wooden door, where he lived in a room across the street from his grandfather's shop. At first, it was a shop that operated small sesame oil, although it was not done later, but after many years, there was still a faint smell of oil wafting in the house. This small two-story building is a wooden structure from top to bottom, with a pointed roof and small fire-burning gray tiles in the shape of fish scales. The cracks in the tiles were overgrown with artemisia grass. The faΓ§ade is four folded vermilion lacquer wooden doors, but unfortunately most of the vermilion lacquer has peeled off, and some of the wood has decayed. It's just that there is sometimes a birdcage hanging in front of the door, and in the cage is a starling with black feathers and a long beak, and from time to time there is a hoarse cry.
Grandpa went out before Chen Yang woke up. He's used to it. My family runs a fruit and vegetable store, and I got up early in the morning to catch an early morning. In this way, the fruits and vegetables will be fresh and cheap. In this way, their grandfather and grandson have relied on each other for more than ten years.
Endure it for another two years and be admitted to university, you can get out of the sea of suffering, and grandpa won't have to work so hard, Chen Yang thought.
He packed up his summer homework and stuffed some books into his school bag, and he carried it with his hand, which weighed considerably, but the thought of reporting to school in the afternoon made his heart suddenly heavy.
Finally, he had a whole summer vacation to recuperate, but the happy days were always short-lived, and he had to face the cruel and cold reality.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a morning, he decided to go to the chain market at the east end of the old street to finish the work of the tally clerk, and also give an explanation to the city boss.
At this time, the sky is blue, the sun is shining quietly, the stone pavement is shining, and the alleys are long and interlocking, like ancient castles and labyrinths. He walked through it like a happy rabbit, and as he walked, he occasionally stood still and looked out into the deep, seemingly endless alley in the distance.
The rain began to fall for no reason, and the clumps of grass in the cracks of the stones seemed to have just come out, verdant and dripping, and the rain was pervasive, and the raindrops hit the stones very loudly. Facing these branches and alleys in front of him, Chen Yang covered his eyes with his hands to block the rain and mist falling with the wind, and he felt that maybe a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a cheongsam would walk towards him alone from the depths of the rain alley.
And the woman who appeared in his mind at this moment had a vague face, because he didn't know what his mother looked like.
The summer rain is so weird, it only rains for less than ten minutes before it disappears, and the traces of water on the ground quickly disappear under the high temperature, as if they have never been in this world.
Chen Yang grinned, scratched his wet head, and ran towards the city again.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the gate of the 17th Middle School has become a sea of cars, all kinds of luxury, high-end, mid-range, entry-level models, all kinds of new and old electric vehicles, bicycles crowded together at the school gate.
The originally silent campus was suddenly filled with youthful faces. The students wore the same style of summer school uniforms, the boys were light-colored plaid short-sleeved shirts and brown trousers, and the girls were light blue short-sleeved tops and knee-length brown plaid skirts, but the same thing was that they all had a unified school emblem on the right chest, which looked neat and generous, especially the girls' school uniforms, which attracted the attention of many boys and was regarded as one of the most classic school uniforms in the history of Zhongzhou City. The reason why many girls aspire to be admitted to the seventeenth middle school is very simple, just to wear that school uniform that makes people envious but still beautiful. That's much better than the simple and rough sportswear of No. 1 Middle School.
The freshmen have just undergone military training, and after taking off their bloated camouflage uniforms, they are undoubtedly very happy and satisfied when they put on such a set of school uniforms. Although from now on, students who have not applied to live on campus can go home every day, but at this moment they have a real attachment to No. 17 Middle School, which is their alma mater, where they will live and study for three years.
Xiao Qian and Fang Xiaohua walked on the boulevard, just like a pair of golden boys and girls, the man was handsome and chic, and the woman was small and beautiful, attracting the boys and girls passing by from time to time, pointing at them.
Xiao Qian touched the stiff short, and laughed at himself: "I said laughing flowers, I kept it for three years and was dragged to the shop by Mr. Su and cut it off, and now I think about it, it's quite distressing." β
Fang Xiaohua pinched his waist and pouted, "Hmph, I know that you are still thinking about her in your heart." But it's a pity, if only Teacher Su could have led our class for three years, if we could meet someone like her in junior high school, we wouldn't have come to the self-funded class here, it's a bit embarrassing to say it. β
Xiao Qian laughed and said: "It's okay, anyway, Teacher Su is on campus, let's go to her to play if we have something to do, she is the first class teacher of our fifteenth class, if something happens to the fifteenth class, she can't run, we are still waiting for her to save it, do you say no." β
The two of them were different from the old students who came to report in a hurry, and the freshmen didn't have much to do in the afternoon, so Xiao Qian and the others talked while walking, and they were not in a hurry, and before they knew it, they walked into a relatively quiet wood. And behind a large tree not far away, there was an inopportune crackling strange sound, mixed with a slight shenyin sound that seemed to be irrepressible to a woman.
Fang Xiaohua looked at Xiao Qian suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "There seems to be someone behind the big tree, what are they doing?" β
Xiao Qian's heart was beating at this time, and his face was slightly red, although he was still a virgin, he had seen the action movies of the island country under the instigation of his friends before, and there was more than one, that kind of voice was quite familiar to him, and it was clearly a woman's pleasant or provocative voice when doing things.
Fang Xiaohua saw that he looked very strange, so she couldn't help but want to take two steps forward to take a look, but was stopped by Xiao Qian. He shook his head and hurriedly said, "Don't go. β
Even though Fang Xiaohua had been crazy with Xiao Qian in various factions before, she was quite simple about men and women, of course, this was inseparable from Xiao Qian's meticulous protection of her, so when he urged her to leave, she was still at a loss, and wondered: "What's the matter, why can't you watch it?" β
Xiao Qian stomped his feet anxiously, "Oh, what do you tell me to say, they are a man and a woman doing that......", and then he also made a gesture of poking a finger into the eye of his fist.
In this way, even the most stupid person will understand what he means. Fang Xiaohua hurriedly covered her mouth in surprise, her face instantly turned crimson, and without waiting for Xiao Qian to greet her again, she trotted all the way to the outside of the forest, because she ran too fast, the plaid skirt was lifted by a gust of wind, revealing the corner of pure white neiku.
Xiao Qian followed closely behind helplessly, reminding as he ran, "Hey, be careful of your skirt, it's gone!." β
It was the first time Fang Xiaohua had grown so big and approached such a scene, her mind was buzzing, as if she had done something embarrassing and was caught, she ran forward in a panic, and she didn't care about the road conditions in front of her, and just out of the woods, she bumped into a boy who was not tall. The boy was knocked out of his head by the girl who suddenly appeared, and fell to the ground with her.
Xiao Qian caught up with her, and hurriedly pulled her up, seeing that the immature-looking boy in front of him was the blue school emblem for sophomores, he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't hurt you." β
The boy stood up, dusted off the dust behind him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, but this female classmate is fine." β
Fang Xiaohua blushed and shook her head. The boy waved goodbye and left them and walked towards the school building.
This boy is Chen Yang, he looked at his watch, there was still a quarter of an hour before the registration time, and there was more time, so he walked forward slowly, looking unhurried.
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