Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had lunch and were going to take a short bus back to the neighboring city in the afternoon.

After sending their parents on the train at the station, Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Qingfeng slowly walked back.

The scorching sun overhead was too strong, Zhao Qingyu brought an umbrella to play, she asked Zhao Qingfeng to play with her, and the latter was a little reluctant.

"Sister, what kind of umbrella is there on this sunny day, the eyes of others look at us strangely......"

"The summer sun is too hot, and the ultraviolet rays are the strongest between 10 a.m. and 3 p.m., and if you don't use an umbrella, your skin is easily damaged." Zhao Qingyu explained.

At this time, few ordinary people will have the concept of sun protection, umbrella is something that only happens on a rainy day and snow, and umbrella on a sunny day may indeed cause other people to look at each other.

But she didn't care.

Now there is almost no such thing as sunscreen, and she has no money to buy it, so she can only use the simplest and most primitive method of playing an umbrella to protect her skin.

Zhao Qingyu's words made his younger brother seem to understand, but it didn't seem to be so sunny under the umbrella......

Walking to the small three-way intersection in front of her to buy vegetables, Zhao Qingyu asked her younger brother to go back first, and she went to school to sign up.

parted ways with his younger brother, and Zhao Qingyu went to the town high school alone.

The town high school is very close to the three-way intersection, and you will walk fifty meters to the school gate.

The gate is facing the main road, due to the low location of the school, as soon as you enter the door, there is a slope, and there are steps on both sides of the slope.

But then the school gate changed direction, and there was no need to worry about this trouble, of course, Zhao Qingyu had graduated from high school for 800 years at that time.

The school gate is open, and the school gatekeeper's guard room is on the right side, next to it is a fried noodle nest fritters food stall, and there is a hair salon on the left side of the gate, and the door says one yuan for haircuts.

There are more people coming in and out of schools than elementary schools, because in addition to the neighboring city, there is a large area of towns and villages in the vicinity, and only here is a high school.

Therefore, there are many boarding students in high school, and at the door alone, I can see several parents carrying bedding and luggage.

Zhao Qingyu's home is very close to the school, and it only takes five minutes to get from home to the classroom.

She stood at the door and sighed, then raised her feet and walked inside, and met an old friend, she was overjoyed, and immediately shouted.

"Wang Yanli!"

Wang Yanli raised her head in confusion, and saw a strange girl looking at her with a smile like a flower, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party recognized the wrong person, and did not dare to respond for a while.

Zhao Qingyu looked at the other party's expression, and suddenly remembered that this was fifteen years ago, and Wang Yanli hadn't known herself yet!

When she first saw her former friend, she was so excited that she forgot about it.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she pursed her lips and smiled at Wang Yanli.

The latter was a little overwhelmed, and returned a shy smile, and then bowed his head and walked past her.

Zhao Qingyu didn't rush to recognize each other, because soon, they would know each other.

The school is really what I remember, 100 meters away from the school gate is the Shaw Building, it is said that the parents of a wealthy student donated 100,000 yuan to build, through the Shaw Building, behind is a vacant land, opposite the vacant land is the teaching building.

Like the primary school, the first floor of the school building is where all grades sign up, most of them come in the morning, and in the afternoon, the weather is hot, so there are many fewer registrations.

Zhao Qingyu put away the umbrella and put it into the schoolbag he was carrying crossbody, which was hand-sewn by Zhao's mother.

She found the registration office for the first year of high school, and there were still more than a dozen people around the registration point, and she was not in a hurry, so she stood outside the crowd and listened to the conversation between those who signed up and the teacher.

"What's the name? Is it a local? Take a look at the household register and the notice. ”

"Xia Zimo, sixteen years old, is a local."

Zhao Qingyu raised his head suddenly and looked towards the source of the sound.

It's a pity that she didn't see anyone who spoke, except for the crowded heads.

Xia Zimo encountered it so quickly.

Her gaze turned cold, and she looked at the crowd with a bone-eating hatred.

It wasn't until Xia Zimo came out that he noticed that a short-haired girl in gray clothes and gray pants was looking at him with unkind eyes.

The bangs on the girl's forehead were a little long and drooped on her eyes, but the hatred in those eyes hit his heart through his hair, making him stunned unconsciously.

Just in the next second, the girl quickly lowered her head, and the fierce momentum just now disappeared in an instant, as if everything was his illusion.

Probably too hot, he shook his head, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, lifted the snakeskin bag at his feet, and walked in the direction of the school dormitory.

Zhao Qingyu noticed from the corner of her eyes that Xia Zimo's back was fading away in the sun, and she slowly raised her head.

He was still wearing her favorite white shirt, with a thin and straight back, which seemed to have a hint of loneliness and coldness.

Oh, she was attracted by this person's cold temperament before.

I thought he was a cold and handsome guy, but in fact he was a shameless scumbag!

Bah!

Zhao Qingyu really spat at Xia Zimo's back.

An unknown girl next to her glanced at Zhao Qingyu with great disgust, as if she felt very disgusted for her for a girl to do such a vulgar behavior in public.

Zhao Qingyu turned his head without changing his face and squeezed into the crowd.

……

After registering, Zhao Qingyu walked back with an umbrella again, and met one or two former classmates on the way, in fact, many classmates she was not familiar with had forgotten their names, but when she saw their faces again, she would remember that she had seen and known this person.

Occasionally, when she remembered her name, she didn't take the initiative to say hello again, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

When she left the school, she didn't go home immediately, but walked around the school gate.

Outside the school gate is a large road, and there is a steamed bun shop and a car wash shop on the opposite side of the road, and the rest are relatively new and empty storefronts that no one rents.

The two sides of the school gate are different from the newly built small western-style buildings opposite, they are relatively old bungalows, and the place is not big, so obviously the rent will be much cheaper, so they are all rented.

But there is a breakfast shop on the right, a barber shop on the left, a stall with keys, and a bicycle repair shop, except for the barber shop, everything else is not closely related to the school.

They set up shop here purely because of the low cost of doing so, and that's it, there are a few small storefronts next to it that no one rents out.

Zhao Qingyu walked around in front of those doors, the walls were dusty, the white wall ash was almost gone, and the place in front of him had grown a lot of fluffy dog tail grass because no one had passed for a long time.

There is no contact number on it, but this house belongs to the same bungalow as the car repair shop next to it, and it is easy to find the landlord.

It's just that the current Zhao Qingyu is just thinking about it first, she doesn't have much money to rent a façade now, and she hasn't even thought about what to do.

But it didn't stop her from planning slowly.