"Why do you have to come here?" Zhao Qingfeng saw one of his classmates, and the other party was alone, and after seeing him, he made a grimace at him, making him feel that he was a little embarrassed to let his parents follow.

"There are a lot of children who want adults to come with them, but adults are not available, and you still hate me coming with your father."

Mother Zhao unceremoniously gave Zhao Qingfeng a chestnut, knocking out his vague thoughts.

Of course, Zhao's mother also knew that he probably saw his classmates, so she asked him to play by himself, and he just knew that he would come back at noon.

When Zhao Qingfeng heard this, he immediately disappeared into the crowd with a smile.

Anyway, you don't need to come in person to register.

Zhao Qingyu was a little worried, her younger brother in her previous life was mixed with the bad teenagers in society, so that when she saw her brother leave, she would make up some not very good things in her brain.

But that was when I was in junior high school, and now my brother is only in the sixth grade, so she probably has too much heart.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Zhao Qingyu and his parents went to the registration office of the sixth grade together.

There are six classrooms on the first floor of the building, and from left to right are the registration points for grades 1 to 6.

They came to the rightmost classroom, where there were a lot of people, the front and back doors of the classroom were open, and a desk was placed in the doorway, and the teacher sat in it, filling in the student information, and the window in the middle of the classroom was open and it said Toll Office.

At this time, there is no concept of queuing, everyone is in a circle, and whoever squeezes in first and hands over the money is the one who is.

It's easier to sign up, you don't need any real estate certificate, just take the household registration book and money and go over and report your name and wait for the class.

If it is a foreign household registration, there will be a borrowing fee.

Originally, Zhao's father swore that there were so many people, and it would be good for him to squeeze in and sign up, but who knew that in the next second, there was a "Lao Zhao" from the crowd.

A middle-aged couple, it seems that they all know Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

Zhao Qingyu didn't have much impression of the two of them, the other party glanced at her, and said with a smile: "This is your boss, they have grown so big." ”

"yes, what about you ......"

The four adults stood in the shade of the camphor tree next to the flower bed and chatted, and without warning, the heavy responsibility of signing up suddenly fell on Zhao Qingyu.

She took the money and the household registration book, and walked towards the crowd resignedly.

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingyu squeezed out of the crowd sweating profusely, holding the slip that had been paid for registration.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were still chatting, Zhao Qingfeng also came, and there was a boy of about the same age standing beside him, and the two were talking and laughing.

Zhao Qingyu was unconsciously stunned when she saw the boy for the first time, she felt that the boy was very familiar.

"Got the name reported? Then you take the registration slip first. Father Zhao said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Zhao Qingyu replied casually, and suddenly heard Zhao Qingfeng shouting the boy's name.

"Ruan Zhiwen, have you finished your summer homework?"

"Shhhh

No one noticed the small movements of the two, and no one noticed that Zhao Qingyu's face became very pale and ugly at this time.

She stood beside her parents, her eyes staring at Ruan Zhiwen.

Ruan Zhiwen noticed that Youdaoru's substantial and unkind gaze was scorching on the top of his head, and he raised his head in confusion and panic, and was surprised to find that his classmate's sister was staring at him.

He hurriedly tugged at Zhao Qingfeng's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, your sister?" ”

Zhao Qingfeng also raised his head suspiciously, he looked at his sister, except that her face was not very good, there was nothing abnormal.

Ruan Zhiwen was speechless, and just as he was talking to Zhao Qingfeng, the other party's sister suddenly withdrew her gaze like someone who had nothing to do, and hummed a song in her mouth.

Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he was young after all, so he didn't think too much about it.

And Zhao Qingyu had already remembered the identity of this boy at this time, he was Ruan Ling's younger brother, no wonder she felt very familiar at first sight.

It's just that in her previous life, she only knew that Ruan Ling had a younger brother, but there was almost no communication, so she didn't react for a while.

Now the more I look at it, the more I feel that Ruan Zhiwen looks similar to his sister.

"Dad, Mom, it's not early, I'll go back and make lunch first."

Ever since he knew that this was Ruan Ling's younger brother, Zhao Qingyu's heart was churning, and he wanted to leave this place quickly.

Zhao's mother glanced at her daughter and found that the latter's face was very pale, worried that it was caused by the hot weather, so she said that she would go back together.

Back in the house, in fact, it was just eleven o'clock, Zhao's mother asked Zhao Qingyu to rest, and she would make lunch.

Zhao Qingyu happened to be in a very messed up, and he didn't have any intention of cooking, so he nodded and went back to his room to lie down.

The bed was a little hard, she buried her face under the pillow, and her mind was a mess, like a mess, as if it was blank, nothing.

Suddenly, she raised her head, and her gaze was determined.

Since she was allowed to come back, she would be so sorry for herself if she didn't do something.

With her mind in her mind, she got up from the bed, clenched her hands into fists, and shouted with a cheering voice: "Fighting! Fighting! Fighting!”

Zhao's mother, who was cooking, happened to be cooking soup, so she took the time to come over to see her daughter, and when she talked to Zhao Qingyu on the way back, the latter had been absent-minded, as if she had something on her mind.

As a result, before he entered the door, he saw Zhao Qingyu's strange posture as if he was boxing, and immediately opened his mouth with complicated eyes: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?" ”

“……”

Zhao Qingyu fooled his mother on the pretext of exercising, and then followed his mother to the kitchen to help.

Father Zhao and Zhao Qingfeng came back just in time, and the meal was just cooked, so they came back.

Zhao Qingfeng was sweating, and when he came back, he went to the toilet faucet to flush his head, and then wiped the water beads all over his face without a towel, and wiped them out directly with his hands.

During the meal, Zhao Qingyu deliberately asked his younger brother if he had a good relationship with the person named Ruan Zhiwen.

Zhao Qingfeng said casually: "It's okay, we are classmates." ”

Zhao Qingyuxin said I know, you are not only classmates now, but also classmates in junior high school in the future.

"That's right, sister. Ruan Zhiwen said that his sister is going to high school soon, and she is also in the town, so maybe you may become classmates. Zhao Qingfeng said and laughed.

The parents next to him listened to it and joked, saying that it was a clever feeling.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't laugh, she was indeed a high school classmate with Ruan Zhiwen's sister, and she was still at the same table in her freshman year of high school, and she also helped someone send love letters, breakfast and snacks to Ruan Ling.

Thinking about it now, she can't wait to kill herself at that time.

"Classmate, probably." She tugged at the corners of her mouth and said.