Chen Fang?!

Ren Yuan smiled slightly, his gaze fell on Chen Fang's sunny smiling face, paused for a few seconds, then retracted, glanced at the head teacher Chen Jiaran, crossed the classmates in the middle, looked at Wen Yiyi's quiet silhouette, and lowered his head.

The young man in dark green clothes, once, the table tennis table in her memory, in the years that followed, she almost forgot him.

During the beginning of the second year of junior high school, no, to be exact, before the midterm exams of the first semester of the second year of junior high school, she didn't seem to be the boy in dark green clothes again.

She has always remembered Brother Xiangyang's words in her heart, waiting for her to surpass Wen Yiyi.

For the mid-term exams in the first semester of the second year of junior high school, she had mixed feelings, some nervousness and some expectations, and after the start of school, they readjusted the classroom, her classroom was adjusted to the easternmost part of the playground, and Wen Yiyi's classroom was adjusted to the two classrooms next to the original location of their sixth class.

As a result, between her and Wen Yiyi, there was no intersection between one east and one west.

Just because, when the freshmen entered the school, there were 8 classes, two more classes than theirs.

Brother Xiangyang's exam was surprisingly good, there were more than 300 people in the school, and one hundred and one people were admitted to key middle schools, of which 34 people went to Qingya with Brother Xiangyang, and 49 people were admitted to Lingnuo Middle School. Twenty-eight people also went to Haitang Middle School, which is not as good as Qingya and Lingnuo are national key middle schools, but it is also a three-star key high school in the city.

Twenty others went to the secondary school affiliated to Jingyun Normal University, and nearly thirty people were admitted to the secondary school.

Their grades are surprisingly good, nearly half of the junior high school students have been admitted to key middle schools and secondary schools, so that every class of new students in Zhennan Middle School is almost full, nearly eighty people.

And in their current class, there are only sixty-five people in one class. The windows of the four honor rolls accounted for three, and they were full of photos of their third-grade classmates.

Their original rankings in the final exams of the first and second years of junior high school were squeezed into a shop window, and only the top 50 rankings were retained.

In the mosquito-sized list with such a secret code, she saw Wen Yiyi's name at a glance, still ranked first in the first grade group, and she, sliding down the list, looked at her name in the fifth place.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, like an expectation disappointed, and like a relief.

I was accidentally touched by someone passing by.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man apologized.

"It's okay." She smiled slightly, moved to the side, and saw a girl with a ponytail passing behind her, squeezing towards the honor roll next to her.

Following the girl's figure, a ray of sunlight shone from the east.

On the last day of August, the sun was shining, and the morning sun was shining in the east through the tall plane trees on the roadside outside the school gate, sprinkling small pieces of light and shadow.

Looking up at the bright sun among the dense green leaves, a small fighting spirit rose in her heart.

It's the second year of junior high school, and the new semester has started again, and it's the beginning of a new round of calculations.

"Let me see, let me see." The crowded discussion around him sounded, and Ren Yuan turned his head to look over.

In the honor list posted by the school, she saw the gentle smiling face of Brother Xiangyang at a glance, and the big eye-catching text under the photo: first place in the town, with a total score of 755 points. Yunling County ranked 9th. Qingya Middle School ranked 3rd in admission, with a three-year full scholarship, only 3 points away from the first place.

Ren Yuan walked in front of the honor roll with a deep smile, and let the group of surprised and envious comments in front of the honor roll at the school gate crossed the long east-west main road, passed through the huge parking lot, crossed the large playground that almost half of the campus, and passed to the classroom.

"It's amazing." "That's right, Jiang Xiangyang is really amazing." "That's great, this achievement."

Ren Yuan smiled, stood in front of the classroom door of the second (6th) class of junior high school, and glanced at the gently dangling door number, the second year of junior high school.

Tomorrow is September 1st, a new day, a new beginning.

A figure rushed in front of her and grabbed her arm.

subconsciously wanted to step back, but found that the person had already grabbed her arm tightly, and looked at it, Wang Ningning?

"Did you see that?" Wang Ningning looked excited and shook Ren Yuan's arm.

"What?" Ren Yuan smiled and raised his eyebrows, glanced towards the classroom, and familiar faces came into view.

Most of the people arrived, in groups of three or five, and in piles of four or six.

In the second year of junior high school, they only readjusted the position of the classroom, not the classmates in the class. The rules of Zhennan Middle School are that there are no classes in the first and second years of junior high school, and classes are divided into classes in the third year of junior high school.

"The results of the high school entrance examination in the third year of junior high school last year." Wang Ningning's face was excited, "That Jiang Xiangyang is really amazing." ”

That's natural! Ren Yuan couldn't help but hook his lips, her Xiangyang brother has always been the best.

"Squad leader, squad leader, squad leader is here." Suddenly, someone in the classroom shouted.

Xun Sheng looked over, and just happened to see Wei Ze's gaze from the back door.

She smiled and pulled Wang Ningning: "Let's go, find a seat to sit, it's a little hot at the door." ”

"Okay." Wang Ningning pulled her arm, "There will be a row of seats, and I will still share the table with you." ”

Ren Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Ning, and responded: "Okay." ”

Wang Ningning doesn't seem to have changed at all, she still looks cute before the summer vacation.

And she is no longer yesterday's self, she has a clearer goal, two years later, she will go to Qingya Middle School with Brother Xiangyang, and then go to the provincial capital to study together.

She has an agreement with Brother Xiangyang, in the future, he will accompany her and grow up slowly.

She just saw very clearly the photo of the third grade group going to Qingya Middle School, there were three girls, one of whom had slightly longer hair, and that person should be Lin Hui, who had made her "meet by chance" before and forgot the direction of the road.

The girl smiled like a flower, her eyes were firm, there was a little pride, and there seemed to be a little stubbornness and stubbornness.

His eyes slid down, and in the list below the photo, in the list that was not big or not, he saw Lin Hui's name.

Did this girl really go to Qingya Middle School?

She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the few boys she met later that day, and she remembered that there was a boy with a plaid shirt and a boy with long hair, and she looked carefully at the list.

Sure enough, I saw it, Liu Lin, Li Jian!

Only, could it be those two people?

She looked at the thirty-four lists, hehe, three surnamed Liu, four surnamed Li!

Ren Yuan couldn't help but purse his mouth, his eyes fell on the photo, cough cough, there is no boy with a plaid shirt, and there is no boy with a long head, among the thirty-four people, the one with the longest hair is Brother Xiangyang who is standing in the middle of the crowd.

The other boys, all with small flat heads.

Her originally calm heart was lifted again in an instant.

I don't know, Wei Ze's gossip little prince has already arrived at school?

"Okay, then it's settled."

Wang Ningning took Ren Yuan's arm and followed her into the classroom, crossed the podium, and walked towards the classroom.

Habitually sat by the window, and the moment he put down his schoolbag, Wei Ze walked over.