Nuan Ai and Fang Jing ate in the cafeteria, spent two yuan to buy a drink, and went to the classroom hand in hand after eating and drinking.

The students have already started to enter the classroom in twos and threes.

The two of them didn't come early, nor did they come late.

Nuan Ai and Fang Jing sat down in the third row by the door, and there were three boys in the front row, two of them and Fang Jing were fellow villagers, and the three boys were tall.

Nuan Ai was thinking in her heart, maybe the boys in the north eat differently, otherwise why are the boys in the north so tall?

Unlike him, the boys in the south are a little delicate and not very tall.

Nuan Ai once thought, is it not time to grow up? So he's not very tall?

So much so that the last time I saw him many years later, it made Nuan Ai clear that indeed, he really hadn't grown up at that time, otherwise how could he become so tall now.

Fang Jing and the two fellow villagers said one by one, while Nuan Ai was in a daze, thinking about the past.

If it had been in high school, at this point, she and he would have eaten well outside the school and were ready to go back to the classroom.

At that time, she always wanted the time with him to go slower, slower.

For example, after class at 10 o'clock in the evening, they always have to go around the school before leaving the school gate and returning to the male and female dormitories separately.

His roommate and buddy always laughed at him, "Go, your girlfriend is waiting for you." ”

Her friends always laughed at her, "We won't be with you anymore, after all, we are not the same road." ”

At that time, in the face of the jokes of their friends, they all laughed and did not answer.

Then in their laughter, shoulder to shoulder, holding a few books, walking around the school, talking about the interesting things they encountered in a day, and only at night, when the mobile phone communicates, can they see the word "miss you" from each other on the mobile phone.

In the daytime, there are always endless words and endless days, and now Nuan Ai thinks about it, maybe it is youth, so pure.

"Students, we have been enrolled for a week, although the official start of school will be divided into classes, but now we still need to elect a class committee to manage the discipline of the class for the time being." The counselor came in from outside the classroom and stood on the podium, smiling at everyone.

The counselor is an uncle who looks like he is in his forties, not very tall, maybe because the counselor is from the south?

Ay.

Southerners are delicate.

Northerners are domineering.

I don't know if I can neutralize it.

After the counselor's words were finished, the following exploded, and he had just been promoted from high school, and the matter of selecting the class committee was still very exciting.

"Everyone, be quiet, let's elect by raising your hand, everyone has no opinion, right?" Said the counselor.

"No Comments~"

"Okay, then let's elect the squad leader first, and then we'll raise our hands to vote." The counselor is not slow, and the way he laughs really makes people feel, well~ very easy to talk.

After the counselor finished speaking, five classmates raised their hands, and Nuan Ai was not very familiar with those five people.

After a glance, he lowered his head and buried his head in the socket of his neck, and lay on the table without speaking.

Suddenly, Nuan Ai felt that she was poked in the back, Nuan Ai raised her head and looked at the two boys behind her, "What's the matter?" ”

The boy in the middle smiled flatteringly, "Nuan Ai, who do you choose among those five people?" ”

Another honest boy sitting outside next to the aisle also stepped forward, "yes, who do you choose?" ”

Nuan Ai was stunned for a moment, she didn't seem to be familiar with them.