Walking on the way to the classroom, looking at the old campus with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the greenery, and the patchwork of teaching buildings, everywhere is full of vitality and looks more elegant and quiet, but he doesn't know how long this peaceful life can last.

Maybe it's time for him to remind Song Lin to leave. Not every perseverance and hard work will be rewarded, and leaving is also for a better future.

In the past two days, their mood has been a little abnormal, especially Song Lin has been holding the book silently. Everyone can't explain it, so they can only try to put the two of them in the middle during the big class. ”

Zhang Guoqing nodded lightly, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

When I arrived in the classroom of this class, the third and fifth students were holding books and discussing, among which Song Lin was impressively in place. At this moment, it was the meal, and Zhang Guoqing knew at a glance that these nerds must be talking about the doubts of the experiment.

Seeing Zhang Guoqing and the others coming in, their eyes lit up and they were about to speak.

Shen Yunshi hurriedly raised his hand and shouted to stop, "Are you immortals?" Hurry up and eat, I'll be late for class. ”

"Why don't you eat it, we're talking about it?"

Shen Yunshi took out the lunch box from the drawer and knocked it, "Let's go, I didn't get anything good when I was late." ”

Song Lin and two classmates took out lunch boxes and handed them lunch tickets, and everyone didn't refuse, they often brought food to each other, and they were all used to it, especially during this time, Song Lin's lunch boxes were all helped by everyone.

Zhang Guoqing waved at them and paced to the rest of the classmates and sat down.

"Old class, I don't know if the train ticket has been booked this time, you can help us take a look. I want to leave early the day after tomorrow. ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled: "Okay." I'll inquire later. How many of you are going back to your hometown? ”

Everyone nodded.

Zhang Guoqing looked at Song Lin. This well-mannered boy has always been difficult to see a smile in his impression, like a melancholy child. At this moment, his expression is full of depression and depression.

After chatting a few words, one of the classmates stood up, "You guys sit down first, I'll see if they swallowed my breakfast, why haven't they come over yet?" ”

While the classmate laughed happily, he also walked out of his seat with him, "I'll go with you." It seems that there must be a lot of people today, so let's go and help. ”

Zhang Guoqing watched them leave and turned his head to look at Song Lin. He wondered how to speak. It would not be good if the other party misunderstood that he disliked him for dragging down the class and dropped out.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Guoqing considered that the opportunity could not be lost and would not come again, and it would be inconvenient to talk about some topics when classmates came in. He glanced at Song Lin, who wanted to speak and stopped.

"Little Five, am I dragging everyone down?"

See! This kid really thinks so.

Zhang Guoqing smiled comfortingly at him, "It's not a drag, it's not a drag, everyone is a classmate." Everyone is happy to be able to help, but they are worried that sometimes they will be unable to help themselves. ”

After speaking, he frowned and glanced outside, he didn't expect someone to come so soon, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. He set his eyes on the poor boy again.

Zhang Guoqing lowered his voice, "I want to go to your parents during the holidays." ”

Song Lin's eyes widened when he heard this, he pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Zhang Guoqing's serious face silently.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at the figures of one or two classmates who appeared outside the door. He glanced at Song Lin meaningfully, and the two looked at each other.

He immediately turned his head to the classmates who came in and said meaningfully: "The weather is really hot and humid, are there dark clouds in the morning?" I think it's going to rain heavily. ”

"Huh...... Summer in the capital is a child's face, and it will come. ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled at them: "That's right." It won't rain today, and there will be a downpour in two days, so you must wear an umbrella just in case. ”

Song Lin's eyes flashed, his fists clenched, he looked at Zhang Guoqing's back, and whispered, "Don't thank you for your kindness." He remembered what his grandfather had said, that he really should leave, that he could not hesitate any longer.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried."

He has too much unwillingness, but he also knows that he must succumb to reality. In the past few years, he has been struggling, trying to integrate into society and the collective, but apart from the class, how easy is it to talk about other places?

Who is Zhang Guoqing?

After being a classmate for so many years, Song Lin thinks he knows his squad leader very well. He was definitely not alarmist, and if he could be reminded, it would only get worse, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk.

Song Lin pondered what he meant by his words. It's going to rain in two days, right? He sighed to himself and looked at the classroom with nostalgia.

Zhang Guoqing listened to the voice behind him and smiled wordlessly.

He never thought of thanksgiving. He just did what he wanted. He also felt that it was impossible for him to be a gentry's family background and not be able to send away a grandson before he said more, otherwise it would be in vain.

After Zhang Guoqing finished his vacation, he began to devote himself to the student union and class meetings again, and he didn't say much to Song Lin, but happened to see him with a calm face and no abnormal behavior and was happy for him.

When Yi Jiefang returned to school, it was already sunny after the rain, and he looked really a little depressed and decadent in wet clothes. Before he could change his clothes, Zhang Guoqing directly asked him to go to the teacher to cancel his leave.

“？”

Zhang Guoqing looked at his bewildered face with wet hair, couldn't stop laughing, and whispered: "Tomorrow is a holiday!" ”

Yi Jiefang's mouth cracked when he heard this, rubbed the dirt on the foot of his pants, threw down his luggage, whistled loudly, and ran out with a bitter face.

Zhang Guoqing kicked his duffel bag, shook his head with a smile, and tried his best to help him carry him upstairs, slapped open Yi Jiefang's dormitory, and threw it on the ground.

In the dormitory, only Yi Jiefang's roommate was munching on the steamed buns of Sanhe noodles. The other party swallowed it and pointed to the stool, "Sit first, where did Dayi run again?" ”

After Zhang Guoqing sat down, he looked at his lunch box curiously, "You haven't been home for a few days?" How? Your mom didn't bring you food? ”

"Don't mention it. My mom seems to have gone to a meeting out of town again. My dad wasn't at home, I was too lazy to go back, and there was no one at home. ”

"Is it a holiday or not going back?"

The other party shook his head, "Go back to my hometown directly, my father wrote to me not long ago to ask me to accompany him." ”

Zhang Guoqing only knew that this guy's house was full of blue clothes, and his mother was in the same unit as Cheng Ruzhu. I heard that he lives in the compound of the agency, and I really don't know where his hometown is.

"What about you? Can't go back to your hometown? ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled: "We must have different paths. "In other words, if you ask, it's useless.

"That's right, although there is north in the northeast and northern Shaanxi, there is a north in it, but it really can't go together." After the other party finished speaking, he couldn't stop laughing.

Wan Dayong had already heard Zhang Guoqing's voice in the dormitory next door, but he couldn't wait for him, so he came over to take a look...... Gotcha, this dude is talking again.

"Sister-in-law, have you bought your ticket?"

The other party rolled his eyes at him, "I'm Tang Sheng, not my cousin!" ”

Wan Dayong waved his hand indifferently, "It's all the same, the name is remembered." ”

Zhang Guoqing laughed happily on the side. The child's real name was shouted by the accents of classmates from all over the world, and he was already unrecognizable.

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