The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and after class, Ye Zi went out to play for a while and then sat back in the classroom. Recently, Yang Ling learned a few songs from nowhere, and sang them all day long from morning to night.

One of them is the girl from Dabancheng, who sat in the classroom and sang endlessly in his hoarse voice after the other students had gone out to play:

"The stone road in Daban Castle is hard and flat

The watermelon is big and sweet

The girl from there has long braids

The two eyes are really bright

You want to get married

Don't marry someone else

Be sure to marry me

With millions of dollars

Lead your sister

Come with that carriage."

Yang Ling spoke clearly, and he sat in the seat and learned it silently. Qianqian usually likes to sing, especially the songs of ethnic minorities, she especially likes them. Zhang Qianxi's "Alishan Girl" is her favorite song since she was a child. And the song "The Girl of Dabancheng" sung by Yang Ling in the classroom quickly became popular all over the class, and the boys and girls in the class knew this song, but basically the boys were singing it.

Later, not long after, Yang Ling didn't know where to learn Li Keqin's "Flower Messenger", singing with a group of boys all day long.

Some boys didn't know the name of the song and asked: "Yang Ling, what kind of song is this, what is the name?"

"Vernacular song, flower messenger!" Yang Ling replied with a smile.

The boys thought it sounded good, and they all learned Li Keqin's "Flower Messenger", but they couldn't understand the vernacular songs and didn't know what they were singing.

Anyway, they sing everything, and what songs come out of their mouths in "All the Red" and "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" are actually sung in a decent way, without going out of tune at all.

Jimyung is a fan of Jung Ji-hwa, and he often stands in his seat and sings "Sailor" and "Lights on the Stars" alone, two songs that seem to be singing about himself and also seem to be singing about him and Assa. Qianqian likes to listen to him sing, and he sang Zhang Zhen's "I Was Hit by Youth", the voice is very similar to Zhang Zhen, which can be said to be a high imitation version. The girls in the class all said that Jiming's voice was good, and he sang like whom.

And Yang Ling is obsessed with songs such as "The Girl of Dabancheng" and "Flower Messenger", and sings in the class every day with nothing to do, and what "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" and "Bao Qingtian Theme Song" are also addicted.

When he was fine, he still didn't forget to tease Wang Qianqian, and he didn't tease her a few times a day, he felt uncomfortable. In this regard, Wang Qianqian had no choice but to scold him.

Once, Wang Qianqian was sitting in her seat doing her homework, and Yang Ling turned to her and snatched the exercise book from her desk. scolded in his mouth and said: "I don't scold you today, I scold your mother, I ......".

"You go to die!" Wang Qianqian stretched out his hand to grab the homework book in Yang Ling's hand. Yang Ling raised his hand and raised the homework book high, and said, "Take it, take it!"

Wang Qianqian was angry, so he hit him. Yang Ling said scoundrelly: "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, 'don't fight, don't kiss, don't love each other!"

"You...... Die! Wang Qianqian was helpless to be teased by Yang Ling, so he had to sit back in his seat and ignore him. He saw that Wang Qianqian ignored him, so he continued to launch an endless and unbearable scolding offensive, Wang Qianqian ignored him anymore, she listened more and more numbly, and she was roaring like a pig. She will never believe the words of Yang Ling's joke: beating is scolding and scolding, and if beating is scolding and scolding, then this person is a psychopath.

Qianqian is full of infinite boredom with Yang Ling, she is more annoyed when she sees Yang Ling than when she sees flies. It has been said that if a guy likes a girl, he will provoke her endlessly. Yang Lingxi likes Wang Qianqian or not, only he knows, but Wang Qianqian is so unbearable that he can't bear him anymore, and he wants him to disappear when he sees him.

He doesn't care, anyway, teasing Wang Qianqian is something he enjoys every day. He was very happy to see Wang Qianqian's anger, Wang Qianqian felt that everything he did was intentional, and there should be a feud between the two of them.

One morning, the last class was physical education, and Mr. Lin asked everyone to line up on the playground. Shallow and a few tall girls stood at the front, and the boys all seemed to have agreed to stand behind the girls. There was a lot of sand and stones in the playground, and the boys snickered and discussed for a while, and then kicked the girls in front of them with their feet and spun the sand and stones at the little girls.

Shallow stood in front, and the sand occasionally sparked on her body and legs. Qianqian endured it at first, until he couldn't stand it anymore and turned his head and scolded: "Damn, it's not you, what are you kicking?"

The boys were not happy to hear this, and they kicked more and more vigorously. What kind of physical education class is really coming. Qianqian didn't want to stay any longer, so she said to Teacher Lin, who was standing opposite them, "Teacher, I have a stomachache."

"Then you can rest!" Teacher Lin was stunned for a moment and said.

Shallow glanced back at the boys behind him, lifted a stone with his foot to fight back at them, and then rushed into the grove of the Moon Gate. When she walked into the moon gate, she looked back, and the boys were still kicking the stones at the girls in front of them, although they just kicked at those little girls at the beginning and didn't intend to provoke themselves, and the boys in the back explained that they were not allowed to kick stones at Wang Qianqian, but they were only allowed to kick stones at other girls, but Wang Qianqian couldn't get used to scolding them, and later splashed on himself. She didn't know who in the crowd was not allowed to kick the stones in her direction, whatever, Wang Qianqian walked through the grove and returned to the classroom. After a while, Xiao Lin walked in, and she sat down at the table with an ugly face.

"What's wrong with you?" Shallow asked her.

"My stomach hurts, I have a stomachache as soon as I go to PE class," Xiaolin said.

"Heh" felt incredible when I heard it.

"What's wrong with you!" Xiaolin asked shallowly.

"I told my teacher that I had a stomachache!" Asa replied, "I just don't want to be there anymore." Although the boys didn't mean to kick the pebbles at me, the girls were too cowardly to let them bully. She just wanted to fight for those girls before she choked with the boys behind her.

"I don't remember what Teacher Lin said, there are a lot of scum in this class!" Xiaolin said. "I wasn't convinced at the time, which class didn't have scum! Now you see, all the scum is gathered in our class, you see that the students in the third and second classes, and the students in the other classes in the third and third classes are all well-behaved. We don't have a teacher willing to teach! We don't look down on the class teacher, and other teachers don't look down on our class! ”

"Really!" I don't think so. However, she felt that Yang Ling was like a hooligan, always out of tune, combing the middle of the traitor's head, and smiling with a face. In addition to that more delicate face, not so annoying, it's a special owe in the mouth, I don't know if it's because of his family environment that he likes to fight and scold or if he's naturally naughty, in short, he just owes his mouth.

The sun outside the window was getting hotter and hotter, and she felt that she was wearing thick clothes again, so she sat in her seat a little anxious. At this time, Ye Zi walked in from outside, and she was followed by the students who were returning to the classroom one after another.

"Oops, it's hot!" Ye Zi wiped his face with his hand, and said as he walked: "I went to the faucet to wash my face just now, why did you come back so early?" ”

"Hmm!" Shallow replied and looked back at the leaves. "Isn't it almost time to get out of school?" She asked the leaves.

"Like!" When I entered the classroom, I saw Teacher Yun checking the alarm clock and walking towards this side, as if he was about to ring the class bell. Ye Zi said and sat down in his seat. After she sat down, she said to Wang Qianqian: "Yang Ling's gang of people are really ruffians, and they keep kicking stones at the girls in front of them,......

When Ye Zi was talking, Yang Ling sang "The Girl of Dabancheng" and walked into the classroom, and when he passed by Wang Qianqian's side, he patted Wang Qianqian's shoulder casually. Wang Qianqian was angry and scolded him: "You should die, don't you?" ”

"Yo ......" Yang Ling turned his head and patted Wang Qianqian again. You—to die! It was enough for Wang Qianqian to see Yang Ling, but Yang Ling didn't leave, standing in Wang Qianqian's seat and scolding Wang Qianqian. He teased Wang Qianqian for a while and continued to sing: "If you want to marry, don't marry someone else, you must marry me......" Wang Qianqian was very bored, and only hoped that this plague-like boy would go farther and farther. At this time, the sound of class sounded, and many students did not go back to the classroom and went home directly, so they packed up the books on the desks and followed Xiaolin out of the classroom.

Qianqian and Xiaolin walked out of the flower field and went straight high, the spring breeze gently floated past them like a transparent elf, they couldn't see the spring breeze but could hear the wind, the wind stroked their hair, and swept mischievously. At the intersection in the distance, groups of boys in white shirts stood in unison, talking and laughing. Wang Qianqian looked at the crossroads with an indifferent expression. Since then, it is no longer just Zhiming who awaits him at this crossroads, but he and his group of buddies, all of whom are wearing white shirts, day after day from winter to spring, waiting for Wang Qianqian to walk through at this familiar intersection at every time after school.

Shallow gradually turned a blind eye, there were too many people in the crowd, and Zhiming was drowned inside. It's all white shirts, and it's impossible to tell which one is Zhiming, and even in this group of people, there is Yang Ling, who she hates very much, and this crossroads appointment is gradually becoming more and more boring.

Walking coldly across the crossroads, she glanced back at the crowd as usual and then walked forward with Xiao Lin, the boys behind her kept watching her and Xiao Lin disappear on the small stone bridge before they dispersed.

In the distance, Yang Ling's singing voice was heard in the distance: The breeze tonight blows my heart. …… You are the dream, the forgetfulness, the ...... hidden deep in the memory.

"Shallow, I'll go to your house to do my homework today!" Xiaolin said to Qianqian as she walked.

"Hmm!"

"I heard that you have a lot of tapes at home, can you lend me a few?"

"Okay, you can go to my house and get it now!" Shallow is happy to borrow things from friends. When she was young, her mother was very fond of singing, so there were a lot of tapes at home. But she learned all the songs on the tape, and she got tired of singing them.