The next day, Leng Binghan wore new clothes and carried a new empty schoolbag, and went out to school in the morning light.

It's not that he wants to show off, in fact, when Leng Binghan just said goodbye to his kindergarten career, his godfather and godmother prepared a brand new schoolbag, clothes, and stationery for him as gifts.

Although the economic conditions of the family have improved a lot in the past two years, the style and spirit of the older generation of hard work and simplicity must continue to be carried forward, and the family education is also very strict. Therefore, Leng Yunphong and Li Yuanfen rarely buy these things for their children, and they use them as much as they can if they can still use them. Like Leng Zhengxiang's schoolbag, he bought it when he was in the second year of junior high school, and Leng Zhenglin was even more miserable, he never used a new schoolbag, and he was eliminated by Leng Zhengxiang.

Leng Binghan doesn't care, for him, everything is the same, his psychology has long passed the age stage of comparing with each other. Is it that important to have a good point or a good point to get a handicap? In school, it's about grades, not about who wears better. But the godfather and godmother's heart, I can't help but accept it.

It's the same with this new clothes, Leng Binghan didn't want to dress so formally, but Li Yuanfen had to wear them on the first day of school, and Leng Binghan couldn't help it, so she had to change them.

Leng Binghan knew that in the past three years, Wang Peiyuan and his wife had indeed treated themselves as their own sons, and their care was meticulous, in this regard, Leng Binghan felt ashamed of the utilitarian thoughts and calculations he had had, and he also made up his mind that he must repay their kindness in the future, just like his own parents.

There are signs indicating the class at the door of the classroom, which is also easy to find, and Leng Binghan came to the first class of the second grade without much effort.

On the first day of school, according to the convention, there was no morning reading class, the classroom was noisy, three groups of students among themselves, five groups of five around each other talking, laughing, making noise, some standing, some sitting, some leaning on the desk, and so on, talking endlessly about various interesting things in the summer vacation or chatting about the final grades of the last semester, separated for a whole summer vacation, everyone feels very missed, misses classmates, misses teachers, misses campus life, and now I feel closer to it.

Among them, there are also very few students who are withdrawn or not very popular, sitting there alone, looking at anything casually, or in a daze, and they seem a little out of place in the whole environment.

Of course, no matter how noisy the classroom was, the male and female students were still divided into two distinct parts, and they didn't interact and talk to each other much.

This period is very strange, it didn't exist before going to school, it didn't matter if men and women mixed together to play, sleep, and bathe, but went to school to study, maybe they grew up, and they had some hazy feelings, and they knew that they were shy, in addition to relatives, men and women had a little more contact, and they would be ridiculed by everyone and become the target of public criticism, and when the time came, ×××'s little daughter-in-law, or ×××'s little man, was not a good title, no matter where he went, he would be ridiculed and isolated. At that time, it was a very serious matter.

In fact, they all know what it means to be a little daughter-in-law, and they are confused.

Therefore, everyone knows that this is very bad, but they still pay great attention to it, and there are often situations where men and women draw 38 lines at the same table, and they are not allowed to cross the line with each other, and if they cross the line, they will be beaten. Some even shared the same table for a semester, and they didn't speak to each other, and occasionally exchanged and borrowed an eraser or something, all of which were playing dumb riddles and using gestures.

In my previous life, when I think of these childhood anecdotes, I often can't help but feel angry and funny, which is worth recalling. Where is it like later, when the students were able to talk to me on the street, as if no one was around.

Times have developed, and children have become precocious, which is not a good thing many times.

When Leng Binghan walked into the classroom very quietly, he still attracted a lot of attention, first of all, this person is unknown to everyone, very unfamiliar, it should not be the original classmate, is it a freshman who has just transferred? Secondly, Leng Binghan is wearing new clothes and new schoolbags, the styles are very novel, it looks fashionable, and the appearance is even more delicate and handsome, tall, pursed lips, frowning slightly, black eyes, both clear and deep, the overall match, very sunny, very healthy, compared with many sloppy children in the classroom, it makes them feel ashamed. His appearance was like a bright light, inadvertently attracting everyone's attention.

Many people have begun to whisper whether he is a new transfer student, where he bought his clothes and school bags, and even many students with better family conditions have secretly decided to go back and let their parents buy such clothes and school bags for themselves.

Leng Binghan didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation, and randomly found a vacant seat to sit down first.

Generally speaking, every semester will be based on grades, size, etc., and of course, including the personal preferences of the homeroom teacher, the seats will be rearranged, so now everyone is sitting indiscriminately, not afraid of who will occupy a seat.

"Huh, Brother Xiaohan?" As soon as Leng Binghan sat down, he heard a young but crisp voice like a warbler behind him. He looked back and saw that it was a little girl carved in pink, with a slightly upturned nose and eyes that were curved upward, like a crescent moon, and looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Brother Xiaohan, it's really you, I thought I was wrong, hehe!" Seeing that it was indeed cold, the little girl laughed happily, and her crooked eyes turned upwards and turned into crescents: "Why are you here?" Did you come to me? ”

Leng Binghan's expression was slightly embarrassed, after all, others knew him and spoke to him very affectionately, but he couldn't recognize others, which was really rude.

At this moment, several girls beside the little girl were also surprised when they saw her talking to Leng Binghan, and asked softly: "Xiaoxin, who is this, why do you call him Brother Xiaohan, is it your brother?" ”

It turned out that her name was Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, Leng Binghan whispered twice, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she finally remembered.

Xiaoxin's surname is Wen, and her full name is Wenxin, which is indeed a warm name. The home is not in Suqi Town, but in a small place called Baishagou that is about ten kilometers away from Suqi Town, close to the side of the mountain.

Although Baishagou is only a small village with less than 100 households, its geographical location is just at the turn of the Anning River Valley, facing mountains on one side and water on both sides, the soil is the most fertile, the local vegetables have the highest yield, and the taste is better than that in other places.

**Later, the items can gradually circulate freely, the vegetables in this place are very popular, it turns out that because the road is not good, the transportation is inconvenient, and many vegetables can not be transported. Since Leng Yunfei introduced funds to repair the road, a large number of vegetables have been transported out and sold to the living areas of Changfu City and the steel factory, and some are even sold to Shudu.

Warm by an aunt in Lizhou Town, last year she didn't go to school to come to her aunt's house to play, the cousin and cousin of the aunt's family have liked to play with Leng Binghan since childhood. Of course, every time she goes with her as a little tail, she naturally knows Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghan's nickname is Xiaohan, and everyone likes to call him like this. But in the hearts of the children, Leng Binghan is very remarkable, he understands everything, even adults are not as powerful as him, and later got a salary in kindergarten, and everyone worships him very much, whether he is older than him or not, they all call him Brother Xiaohan. This warmth naturally followed my cousin and called Brother Xiaohan.

At that time, there were so many children around me, and I remembered them one by one, not to mention that Wen Wen played in Lizhou for nearly ten days, and was picked up by his parents, and he hadn't seen him again for more than a year, if it weren't for their name Xiaoxin, he really couldn't remember such a person.

"Ah, it's Xiaoxin, I almost didn't recognize it, you also go to school here? What about your cousin Wang Hu? I may not have seen him in a long time. Since it is an old acquaintance, Leng Binghan has to say a few words.

"My father said that the teachers of Baishagou Primary School were not strong, so he sent me here to study, and I usually live at my aunt's house, and they came to pick me up again on Saturday afternoon. Cousin Wang Hu is in the second class of the third grade, and Cousin Wang Cheng is at the same level as me, but in the third class. ”

Seeing Leng Binghan talking to herself, Xiao Wenwen was very happy, and said happily: "By the way, Brother Xiao Han, aren't you in kindergarten?" How did you get here? My cousin didn't get to follow you to kindergarten in the first place, but I'm annoyed! ”

Leng Binghan touched his nose and said, "I graduated from kindergarten this year and came here to attend elementary school." ”

"Oh, that's great, I can play with Brother Xiaohan again." Wen Wen was very happy, and couldn't help but exclaim, originally everyone watched her chatting excitedly with a boy she hadn't seen before, it was very strange, but now hearing her exclamation, it attracted all the eyes of the whole classroom, and began to whisper, speculating about who this little Han brother in her mouth was, and what was the relationship between them?

Seeing everyone's questioning eyes and the surprised eyes of a few good friends, Wen Wen seemed to realize his gaffe, and he was embarrassed to cover his mouth, and his face was red with shame.

After about half a minute, she whispered to Leng Binghan: "Brother Xiaohan, did you go to the wrong classroom?" You should be in first grade, this is second grade, what class are you in? I'll send you there while there's still time. ”

Leng Binghan listened and was stunned for a moment, before shaking his head with a smile and saying, "That's right, I'm here for the first class of the second grade." ”

At this moment, it was Wen Wen's turn to be stunned, and the two originally crooked eyes also looked at Leng Binghan widely, and asked in disbelief: "Brother Xiaohan, you said that you didn't go to the first grade, and came directly to the second grade?" ”

Leng Binghan smiled and touched his warm head, and said, "That's right." This is their habit when they used to play the game, when the question is answered correctly, Leng Bing will touch their head to show encouragement, and if they answer correctly, they will gently scratch their nose to show punishment. In the warm communication, Leng Binghan couldn't help but think of the original scene, and he habitually made this action.

"Wow!" Seeing their intimate movements, the whole class was in an uproar and started to laugh. At this time, under such an atmosphere, Leng Binghan's actions are really ambiguous and deviant in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, they seemed to have revealed a big secret, such a discovery was enough to add a touch of color to their ordinary life, and then looking at the cold and warm eyes was very different.

Everyone else doesn't know anything very well, and they are very envious, but they have all been habitually coaxed, and at this moment, everyone is very sensitive to this kind of hazy thing, and their attention is much higher than that of the aunt of the neighborhood committee.

Hearing everyone's coaxing, Leng Binghan looked at everyone a little blankly at first, and then he realized that his actions were too ambiguous at this time.

And Wen Wen ran back to his seat at the beginning of the day when everyone was coaxing, covering his little face that was red and hot with shame with both hands, burying his head deep in the desk, not daring to raise his head.

Her friends went over to comfort her, and they all stared at Leng Bing as if he had done something unreasonable.

Leng Binghan could only smile bitterly and sat down slowly, since his rebirth, Leng Binghan either played with children who didn't know anything, or was in kindergarten, this was the first time he officially started his school career, and he really ignored the children in this period, and the feelings were hazy and took root, maybe even they didn't know why they wanted to win the attention of the opposite sex in their hearts. The boys fight and make trouble, the purpose is also to attract the attention of girls, but on the one hand, they have to show themselves as very manly, not with girls, and the same is true for girls. Under such a contradictory psychology, these childish and deformed behaviors appeared.

An unintentional mistake of oneself today may make himself and Wen Wen the whirlpool and focus of the class for a long time, and there will be countless rumors and various versions of various things between them. It doesn't matter if it's cold, for him, these are too pediatric to take it to heart. But warm, a little girl, can you bear this?

But these things cannot be solved by force or justification, which will only become more and more black. Still leave him alone, after a long time, everyone feels bored, or there is a new focus, and it will naturally disappear.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing on the first day of elementary school, so I smiled coldly and shook my head.

In fact, Wen Wen was not angry and annoyed by this, Leng Binghan gently touched her head, which made her suddenly recall the happy time when everyone played with Leng Binghan, which was really warm and evocative. It's just that I was coaxed by everyone, so I was naturally a little shy and didn't dare to face Leng Binghan and everyone.

At this time, the warm friends were still comforting her, and among them, a chubby little girl was indignant and said, "Xiaoxin, I'll tell the teacher and let the teacher punish him." ”

"Don't." Hearing that she was going to tell the teacher, Wen Wen panicked and hurriedly stopped her. She knew that Leng Binghan was an unintentional move, and if she really told the teacher and was punished by the teacher, wouldn't it hurt him?

"Brother Xiaohan is a good person, I know him very well, I often play together, he didn't mean to." Wen Wen immediately defended Leng Bing Han, and the sweat on the tip of his anxious nose came out.

"Oh, I see!" Several female classmates looked at each other and smiled, lowered their voices, and said ambiguously: "Our little Xinchun is moved, and she wants to be Brother Xiaohan's little daughter-in-law!" Hee-hee. ”

"Nonsense, you just want to be a little daughter-in-law!" Warm and ashamed, he reached out to tickle them, they hid while fighting back, and everyone laughed and laughed.

Girls have always been shy, and few are so crazy, so their behavior immediately became the focus of the class again, and the whole class was shocked, of course, if they had glasses.

In the frolic, the confident demeanor, the resolute look, and the tenderness of gently touching his head just now flashed in his mind when he met Leng Binghan and led him to play with his cousins...... Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that it didn't seem bad to be Brother Xiaohan's little daughter-in-law, a trace of sweetness welled up in my heart, and my heartbeat was pounding, and I couldn't help but have a touch of red on my face.