Although the teacher punished the snow clearing, but none of these students were unhappy, it seemed to be a punishment, but in fact it was to give them a chance to relax, the punished students understood the teacher's good intentions, so they were very active in their work.

Although there were a lot of students who had snowball fights just now, there are only a few dozen students shoveling snow now, because many students have returned to the classroom before class time, and some students who are sophomores have also returned to the classroom. Students in the third year of high school don't have time to come out to play, they don't have enough time to study, how can they come out to play. In the end, only the first or three classes left to shovel snow were left, and some students in these three classes were assigned other tasks by the teacher, so in the end, there were only forty or fifty people who stayed to shovel snow.

I don't know where the teacher borrowed a lot of shovels and a few carts, and fifty students were divided into groups of ten and five. There were boys and girls in each group, three of whom were responsible for loading the snow into the carts, and the remaining two were responsible for pushing the carts into an abandoned corner on the edge of the playground and dumping the snow. Pu Jia Lin Jing will definitely not be separated, Liu Yang volunteered to be assigned to their group, and there was a boy and a girl in the same class with them.

On the other side, Dong Zhanyang and Dong Wei, Pu Junli, Zhao Lian and a boy in their class. Dong Zhanyang glanced at Pu Jia several times when he was in the group, and wanted to be in a group with them, but they were all classmates in his own class in a group, so Dong Zhanyang could only reluctantly accept the grouping, and the idea in his heart was shattered. It's just that seeing that there are two boys in the same group as Pu Jia, Dong Zhanyang's heart is inexplicably a little sour, and he can't tell why he feels this way.

Although there were a lot of people, there were not many people, but fortunately, it was only to clear the snow in front of the school building. The girls used shovels to load snow, and the boys pushed the cart, which seemed to be easier for the cart, but in fact, the snow in the playground was not shoveled, and it was not easy for the wheels to walk in the snow, and there was a cart of snow on it, so the trolley could not be pushed at all when it went to the thick snow, and the boy who pushed the cart next to him saw it and helped push it. A few boys pushed the snowmobile to the corner of the playground, and then came back to help push the other snowmobiles to the destination, so you help me, I help him, and the task is completed.

Pu Jia and Lin Jing and another girl continued to pretend to be snow, Liu Yang stood by the trolley and watched, and suddenly walked up to Pu Jia and said, "I'll pretend." ”

Pu Jia wanted to say no, after all, she also helped her mother work at home, and she was not a helpless girl.

"Yes, yes!" Lin Jing answered first when she heard this, and hurriedly handed the shovel in her hand to Liu Yang.

Another boy saw that Liu Yang was so gentlemanly and not easy to fall behind, so he said to the other girl, "I'll come!" ”

The girl looked at the shovel still in Pu Jia's hand, a little embarrassed, and hesitated!

When Liu Yang saw it, he humorously said to Pu Jia, "You just watch the conductor on the side, we are boys, how can we make you girls too tired." ”

When Pu Jia heard this, he smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you!" Pu Jia said softly, taking a few steps back and standing there, afraid that he would affect them to load snow.

Liu Yang's strength was much greater than that of the girls, so they quickly loaded a cart and pushed it away, Pu Jia and Lin Jing stood there leisurely and watched. The girls in other groups are all envious when they see it! Some of the boys also learned that they didn't let the girls do the work and did all of it themselves, while some of the boys didn't speak, and they felt that they were tired of pushing the cart. The girls in the group said to the boys in the same group, "Look at how gentlemanly people are, and then look at you?" ”

The boys in the same group were not satisfied, "Are you as beautiful as them?" Of course, pretty girls don't have to work! If you're as beautiful as they are, you can do nothing, I've got you covered. ”

"You are willing to be courteous to others, but they may not pay attention to you. There are male gods on the other side, and male nerves on our side! Not on the same level. "The girl scolded her back.

That boy has nothing to say, he really doesn't have the handsomeness of his parents, so let's work honestly. The classmates in this group should also be very familiar, and they are not angry when they are scolded like this.

Dong Zhanyang was not far from them, he heard what they said, his eyes looked at Pu Jia's group, and he looked at Pu Jia smiling and talking to Liu Yang, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. directly turned his head and didn't look at it, reached out and took the shovel in Pu Junli's hand and began to shovel the snow, wanting to vent all the discomfort in his heart on the snow.

Pu Junli saw Dong Zhanyang like this, thinking that she had heard what others said, and let them rest as girls, and she was a little happy in her heart.

Zhao Lian walked up to Dong Zhanyang, patted Dong Zhanyang's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "I'll help you, I won't watch the excitement like those girls!" ”

Dong Zhanyang's mind is full of Pu Jia smiling very sweetly at others, where is he in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Lian.

Zhao Lian was a little embarrassed when she saw Dong Zhanyang ignoring her, but she didn't care too much. Turning his head to Dong Wei, he said, "You three do it!" Can't let our girls get too tired. ”

"The contrast between you is too big, Zhan Yang, you are afraid that he will be tired, so we will not be tired!" Dong Wei looked at his differential treatment and was unhappy.

"That's it." Another boy also said.

"As far as you two still want to compare with Zhan Yang, are you handsome? Or is he a good basketball player? Zhao Lian's mouth pursed.

They stopped talking, and whoever told them was telling the truth.

Pu Junli's eyes were on Dong Zhanyang, and she didn't pay attention to what they said.

Finally, the snow was finished.

Dong Zhanyang stood by the snowdrift, looking at the white snow-capped mountains, and every time he saw Pu Jia's appearance in his mind, he had an idea in his heart.

All the trolleys and shovels were returned to the teacher, and the students returned to the classroom to prepare for class.

In the seventh class of the first year of high school, Dong Wei looked left and right, as if he was looking for something else, and muttered, "Why not?" Where did the people go, this is all starting to be classed. ”

At this time, in a corner of the playground, there was a figure busy there. All the students went back to class, and it was cold outside, so there was no one on the playground except for the figure, so no one found out who the figure was.

After school in the afternoon, a boy came to the playground, and suddenly he saw a white figure standing there motionless in the distance, white clothes, white hair, and even his face was white. A cool breeze blew, and he ran back to the classroom with a frightened "ah" scream, and before he could reach the classroom, he called out "There are ghosts!" At this time, many students were already outside the classroom, and when they heard his scream, they asked him, "Where is the ghost?" ”

"Playground, there's a ghost on the playground!" The boy was stunned.

"How is it possible, really fake?" Some classmates didn't believe it, so they asked.

"Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes!" The boy replied.

"Why don't we go and see if it's true?" A bold boy suggested.

"Don't, what if there is?" There are still many people who don't dare.

"What are you afraid of, so many of us?"

The people outside the classroom really went.

"Did you hear that? They say there's a ghost in the playground? A girl cowered down in fear at the table.

"It's fake, who has ever seen a ghost!" A bold girl said.

"But no one can say that there must be none, after all, this matter can't even be proven by science."

Pu Jia and Lin Jing sat in the classroom, and of course they heard it.

"Do you believe in ghosts? I don't believe it. Lin Jing asked Pu Jia.

"I'm scared, but I don't believe it." Pu Jia is actually very timid, but she thinks that when people die, there is nothing, and there is no soul.

"Then let's go check it out!" Lin Jing is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"I'm scared, what if it happens?" Pu Jia was also very curious, but he didn't dare.

"What are you afraid of, I'll protect you." Lin Jing picked up Pu Jia and went.

When Dong Zhanyang heard what was said outside, he laughed, thinking, "My masterpiece is actually regarded as a "ghost" by you, is my technique so bad?" Said to Dong Wei behind him, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

A group of people came to the playground and moved forward step by step, saying that they were not afraid, but they were still a little afraid in their hearts, after all, they were just a group of children.

"Why don't you go back! Do you think it really is? A classmate said.

"It's okay, what about so many of us? I don't believe there really are "ghosts". ”

Not far ahead, in the corner of the playground, a white shadow stood there motionless, the sky was getting dark, the lights in the school were on, and the white figure reflected the light, which was more conspicuous.

The bold ones walked in front, and the timid ones followed, in fact, they were all afraid, but when the big words were said, they could only move forward with courage.

Pu Jia and Lin Jing walked at the back, she hugged Lin Jing's arm tightly, and followed step by step, she was very scared, but she was still a little curious.

"Hey......" Someone patted Pu Jia, "Ah" Pu Jia was so frightened that he quickly squatted down and held his head, biting his mouth and not daring to scream, for fear of attracting the attention of others, his heart was pounding.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Yang's voice, it turned out that he heard others say that there were ghosts in the playground, so he came to take a look, and just saw Pu Jia walking at the back, so he wanted to say hello to her. But I didn't expect to scare Pu Jia.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to say hi to you." Liu Yang said apologetically.

Pu Jia slowed down, "It's okay, I'm cowardly, I don't blame you." Pu Jia said embarrassedly.

"Then follow me!" Liu Yang walked to the front as he spoke.

"What a man" Lin Jing looked at Liu Yang with a look of adoration, her eyes full of red hearts. Pu Jia knew that Lin Jing's nymphomaniac had committed it again, so she had no choice but to follow behind.

A group of people slowly approached the "ghost" step by step, obviously just a little distance, but it took a long time. Actually, it was only a few minutes, but because they were afraid, they felt that it was a long time.

"Wow...... It's so beautiful! Suddenly, a voice exclaimed.

"What a beautiful snowman!" Another classmate also exclaimed.

Hearing this voice, the students in the back all understood that there was a "ghost" there, it was a snowman. They all came to see it.

I saw a one-man tall snowman in front of me, very delicate, not outstanding facial features, but beautiful together, long hair tied in a ponytail behind the head, hands clasped in front of him, the snowman's body was modified with perfect curves, and his eyes looked ahead. It's just a snowman but it's very aura, no wonder the boy thinks it's a ghost.

There is a small snowy mountain behind the snowman, the outer edge of the snowy mountain is very flat, and if you look closely, there are three paintings painted on the snowy mountain.

In the first picture, a girl with a ponytail sits on a bench and looks at the lake in front of her, although only the side of the girl is drawn, you can still see that the girl resembles a snowman.

In the second, a girl stands by a flower bed, her hands clasped in front of her, her eyes looking ahead, which is clearly the prototype of the snowman.

In the third picture, the girl is playing and laughing very happily. Also tied in a ponytail.

The classmates all understood that the girl in these three paintings was the same person as the snowman.

"Who is this piling up?" A voice asked.

"Who is this drawing?" Another voice asked.

No one can answer this question.

Pu Jia looked at the snowman in front of him and looked shocked, "It's so beautiful, this girl must like white and snow very much, it's good to know her." Pu Jia thought like this, and the love in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Dong Zhanyang, who was standing at the back, looked at the admiring eyes of others, listened to the voices of admiration, and smiled proudly.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Pu Jia at the back of the crowd, and he kept paying attention to her, and he was really happy to see her like it. The heart said, "Since you like it, it's not in vain that I skipped two classes." ”

It turned out that this snowman was piled up by Dong Zhanyang, and the busy figure in the afternoon was Dong Zhanyang.

In the afternoon, after all the snow was pulled, Dong Zhanyang looked at the white snow-capped mountains in front of him, remembered the white figure, and wanted to do something with the snow. He first built a snowman with snow, imagined the white figure like an elf, and slowly modified it into the snowman in front of him. Then he looked at the snowy mountains behind him, trimmed the snow with a shovel, and then drew on it the person he saw every time he saw it in his mind.

"Do you think this snowman looks familiar?" Lin Jing watched it for so long and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Don't all snowmen look the same?" Pu Jia didn't see any difference.

"Where do you think you've seen it?" Lin Jing thought about it and turned her head to look at Pu Jia. Then she seemed to find something. She turned her head to look at the snowman again, then at Pujia, and laughed.

"What's wrong with you? Looking silly at the snowman? Pu Jia felt inexplicable.

"I said, how do you look familiar? Don't you think this snowman resembles you? Lin Jing said with a smile.

"You mean that I have a public face and a public face can collide with a snowman?" Pu Jia pretended to be unhappy.

"No, you see, it really looks like you." Lin Jing explained.

Liu Yang heard it and took a closer look, it was really similar. Isn't the second painting of Pu Jia standing by the flower bed this morning? He suddenly remembered the figure who was staring at Pu Jia in the morning, and then laughed, "It turned out to be him!" ”

"What?" Lin Jing has been paying attention to Liu Yang, and he didn't even let go of his self-talk,

"Nothing!" Liu Yang didn't say that he knew who built the snowman, because it wasn't necessarily a good thing to say it, and he was also a little selfish.

He turned around and looked back, and sure enough, he saw the figure in the morning, he still kept looking at Pu Jia, "It's him, that's right!" Liu Yang said in his heart.

Dong Zhanyang heard what Lin Jing said, he didn't mind Pu Jia knowing, but he was afraid that Pu Jia wouldn't believe it. But it doesn't matter, there are still many opportunities in the future.