Nineteen Nian ignored them, holding the record sheet in his hand, tugging on Huo Wuwu's sleeve, and strode away directly.

When she got out of the training building, the first thing she did was to put the class on the list.

"Lion Tiger, are you alright?"

His own lion and tiger expression was extremely solemn, Huo Wuwu was afraid that she would be stimulated in her heart, so he asked her with special concern.

Nineteen Nian was so angry that she stomped her feet, Huo Wuwu really thought that she was not in a state of emotion, and comforted her again.

"Lion Tiger, are you alright?" In the sentence just now, Huo Wuwu asked her again without moving.

After remembering the list, Nineteen Nian raised his head and said to her, "Hey, I was bitten by a mad dog, and it is difficult to kill the mad dog." The ancients said that they should eat less salt and not be entangled with the wicked. ”

Listening to Nineteen Nian talking about this theory confidently, Huo Wuwu was stunned, seeing that she was still in a daze and did not come out.

She grabbed Huo Wuwu's arm and pulled her to stride towards the class.

"Let's go, dumb apprentice, I'll take you back to class for the teacher."

"No, every emotion should not be indulged in presumptuousness

The heart is as light as a gentleman

It's just those lovesickness of the wind and snow

A few people can tell

……”

Coming and going, another Sunday.

The sky was foggy, it was raining outside, the sky was already cold, but after the rain, it felt even colder.

Even if you are wearing a thick cotton coat, standing outside for a while, you are shivering from the cold.

The room was very warm and the warm air from the air conditioner filled the small room with warmth.

Nineteen Nian sat at the desk, wearing a sweater, writing a story with a pen, and a sunny "Snow Between the Eyebrows" in his headphones.

There was a 'ticking' sound in the headphones, and she picked up her phone and glanced at the screen, thinking that someone was messaging her.

As a result, it turned out to be a subscribed QQ weather tone.

Hey, I thought someone was messaging her!

The moment she picked up her phone, no matter how much inspiration she had in her mind, she couldn't calm down and write.

Curiosity led her to turn on QQ Weather.

On December 18, the temperature was minus 3 to 4 degrees Celsius, and moderate snow.

When she saw the news that it was going to snow tomorrow, the bench sitting under her ass was pouted, and her phone was almost dropped by her.

The last time I was surprised, the screen on the phone had been broken by her, and if the phone was dropped again this time, needless to say, the phone would be unnecessary for a short period of time.

Holding her small mobile phone tightly, Nineteen Nian silently felt sorry for her mobile phone for half a second.

Tilting back to the bench, she quickly picked up her mobile phone and glanced at the weather forecast again in disbelief.

As before, the weather forecast still shows that it will snow tomorrow, and the temperature has not changed even a bit.

minus three to four degrees.

She couldn't be happier at all when she saw the weather forecast for snow, she didn't like snow.

When it snows, it's freezing cold, and the temperature is below freezing, and it snows one day and freezes the next.

Light snow is not a big deal, the ice that formed on the first day naturally turned into a puddle of ice water on the second day.

The most feared thing is moderate and heavy snow, the school is far away from home, the bicycle is ridden, the road is icy, even if you are careful and careful, the bike will slip.

Suddenly, thinking of tomorrow's snow, Nineteen Nian was vaguely worried, she was thinking about how to get to school tomorrow.

Alas, she couldn't help but sigh at the thought of having to go to school early tomorrow.

When it comes to a snowy day, it's really heart-wrenching.

On Monday morning, Nineteen Nian was still sitting in the classroom with a music lesson.

With the music teacher's piano accompaniment, the class is singing "The Same Song".

“……

We have walked through thousands of mountains and waters,

Every encounter and smiling face is engraved with each other

On sunny and joyful days

We're holding hands, and we're trying to say too much

……”

Everyone lowered their heads, looked at the sheet music in the music book, and hummed earnestly to the accompaniment of the music teacher.

Only Nineteen Nian is not very social, in order to prevent music from seeing her writing in class, she deliberately piled up a stack of books on the table, and the electronic piano was in front of her desk, thinking that she was bold enough.

The music teacher sat in front of her and played the piano, and she bowed her head and wrote her own story in the back.

In the notebook, there is also a music book pretending to be pressed.

The songs that everyone sang had nothing to do with her.

A wonderful story is being written in her notebook.

Snowflakes fell from the sky in large swaths, and the song still echoed in the class.

I don't know which distracted classmate saw the snowing scene outside through the window, and immediately patted the classmate next to him and stretched out his hand to point out the window.

"Look! It's snowing outside. ”

The singing voice in the class is getting smaller and smaller, and when I heard that it was snowing outside, the atmosphere was immediately different, and everyone looked out the window, and their emotions were extremely excited.

This is the first heavy snowfall of the year.

The music teacher stopped playing and singing accompaniment, and took advantage of the snowy weather, he stood on the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and wrote on the blackboard 'Little Snowflake', which is three big characters.

He turned to his classmates and said, "For the sake of today's snowfall, I'll teach you one more song." When you become a teacher in the future, you can teach other children if you encounter a snowy day. ”

"Vaguely."

None of the people who didn't want to learn to sing were willing to learn to sing, and everyone still turned their heads to look out the window.

The classmates sitting in front of the window even opened the window, held up their mobile phones, and took pictures outside.

The cold wind and snow blew into the classroom through the window, and the room was cool.

Zhao Chenhuan took his mobile phone, walked out of his seat, stood in front of the window, turned on the camera, and pointed it out of the window.

She is going to record a video and post it to her circle of friends.

"Wow! It's sour. Standing in front of the window, Zhao Chenhuan sighed while recording.

"Frozen is not stupid for you!" The music teacher who loves to throw chalk heads holds the chalk head in his hand and aims at Zhao Chenhuan, and after aiming at the direction, the chalk head in his hand is impartially on Zhao Chenhuan's green down jacket.

There was an extra white chalk of ash on the clothes.

Zhao Chenhuan patted the chalk ash on his clothes, and said unhappily, "You go to class just in class, what are you doing throwing chalk heads?" You're running out of chalk in our class. ”

It was a little cold, and she was standing in front of the window and sneezed coldly.

"Ah Spray—"

"Vaguely, you're all cold, you're still standing in front of the window, it's class time, what do you say I'm throwing chalk heads at you?"

The music teacher 'vaguely', after sneezing, Zhao Chenhuan also vaguely followed.

"Our homeroom teacher said that the chalk in our class was running out too quickly. Then we told her that you used it when you smashed the chalk head. Then our homeroom teacher said, next time, I will take my mobile phone and record it for you, so that you can compensate our class chalk. As he spoke, Zhao Chenhuan sneezed again.

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