It seems that on the first day of every semester, there will be a heavy rain.

When she arrived at the teaching building, Shen Qiong took her umbrella.

The sound of laughter came from behind, and if you listen carefully, you can hear Zhou Maowen's voice that is different from others. Shen Qiong was so frightened that she didn't dare to look back, so she pretended to be calm and went upstairs, her heartbeat slowly accelerating.

"Morning." The new table mates greeted her.

"Early." Shen Qiong took off her schoolbag before leaning sideways into her seat.

The breakfast in the bag was still slightly hot, and the chair in front of him was removed, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar back of Zhou Maowen's head, and asked Shen Qiong to take the hand of the bun.

It's so magical.

Shen Qiong still couldn't accept this matter.

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The school's academic examination is held on the third day of the college entrance examination every year.

The students in the first year of high school are still on vacation, and the seniors in the third year of high school have finished their three-year training and are going to a better place to explore their future.

And their group of sophomores in high school also have to face the academic examination to decide whether to get a graduation certificate, as well as the upcoming senior year of high school.

Shen Qiong reviewed very well, and looked leisurely at the green plants in front of the third floor of the opposite high school outside the examination room, not worrying about the next academic exam. Most of the people next to him are reviewing, but there are also people who are similar to Shen Qiong, who are messing with friends.

After the exam, the Dragon Boat Festival holiday also came as scheduled, when Shen Qiong was sitting in her living room peeling zongzi, she received a call from her classmates for dinner, hurriedly took two bites of the meat dumplings in her hand, and ran to find out the clothes to wear at the door.

Looking around, all she had to do was the white dress she bought last summer, and she gritted her teeth and wore it out.

Shen Qiong's mother saw the white cloth floating in front of her, and immediately heard the sound of the door closing and hurried footsteps, and couldn't help but laugh.

This girl is still frizzy.

Shen Qiong is frizzy for a reason.

On the phone was her former table mate, and the gist of the dinner was that some people were about to face separation, such as Zhou Maowen, who could not get a graduation certificate and did not want to study anymore, or Zhou Maowen, who would transfer to Huizhou, Guangdong Province to study next semester.

This time it may be really difficult to see each other again.

They chose a hotel with a good reputation and booked two private rooms.

Someone took a few decks of playing cards and beckoned everyone to fight the landlord together, Shen Qiong didn't know anything about playing cards, so she picked a corner and played with her mobile phone.

Zhou Maowen was not interested in playing cards, so he walked away after a few looks.

Shen Qiong sat at the end of the sofa, staring intently at the mobile phone screen, and the male protagonist was about to press the female protagonist to kiss her......

When I looked up, I saw Zhou Maowen standing in front of him, and his phone slipped and fell off the sofa.

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At dinner in the evening, the boys in the class who were more playful brought a few cases of beer, which meant that they would not get drunk and not return. After Shen Qiong drank two cups, the world spun around, and as soon as her brain was hot, she grabbed Zhou Maowen and went out.

There were cheers and cheers behind him, and a few boys were whistling, but they were all isolated by Shen Qiong with the door.

She had a lot of strength and dragged Zhou Maowen to the small garden behind the hotel. Turning around the small garden is the exit of the back door, although Shen Qiong is drunk, her consciousness is quite sober. The back door leads to the way home, and as soon as you go out, you can see neon lights flashing all over the street. There was a hint of heat in the evening breeze, Shen Qiong's face was also hot, and her ears felt hot.

"On the side of the street, there was a night snack shop called He Ji. It has been there since I can remember, and the snails and fried noodles in the store are delicious. It's a pity that it closed down a few years because of poor performance. ”

"This street wasn't originally like this, it was originally an antique street, and even the doors of those businesses were the kind that were stacked on top of each other in ancient times, I can't say it, because it's all in my very small memory."

"Zhou Maowen."