The recess exercise time is between the second and third periods, and the recess exercise during the make-up class is basically empty, twenty-five minutes, which was naturally changed by the principal to the first flag-raising ceremony.

After finishing an exciting speech under the national flag, the microphone somehow ran into the principal's hands, and then it evolved into an uncontrollable mobilization meeting for the third year of high school.

The principal's surname is Zhao, and he looks quite old, his belly is slightly fat, his hair is sparse, and he is a little beginning to develop into a basic hairstyle for middle-aged and elderly people.

When the bell at the beginning of the third class ended, Lao Zhao's words had not yet been finished, and it dragged on until the class lasted for nearly ten minutes or so.

The students who have been mobilized below have no hope for such a nihilistic thing as recess, and now they only hope that the principal can procrastinate a few more words, and it is better to take up the third class.

While everyone was walking towards the classroom without pulling a few feet, after Yin Cong said something to Cheng Yuehua, he quickly ran a few steps forward, broke away from the class team, and slowly shook towards the toilet.

The third period is the physics class, which is Yin Cong's least favorite class. The physics teacher is a very young man, who looks like he is in his twenties, he is very talkative, he has no temper, and naturally he has no prestige.

When Yin Cong went to the toilet with the thought of "it's already in class anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a few minutes late", he found that everyone may have the same mentality, and going to the toilet is the same as fighting.

When I shook my hand and came out, I ran into an acquaintance.

Yin Cong: "Aren't you in class, why are you standing here?" ”

Chu Fang smiled, not looking like a campus boss at all: "Aren't you also here?" ”

Yin Cong: "I go to the toilet, and so do you?" ”

Chu Fang: "I'm too lazy to go to class. ”

There is a row of mulberry trees in the school, and at this time there are already mulberries sparsely ripe, and it is quite cool under the trees, if it weren't for the physics class, he really can't go without it, he also wants to stand here for a while, comfortable!

"Will the force analysis be analyzed?" The physics teacher was already shouting at the top of his voice.

"No—" everyone replied in great agreement.

"Won't?!" The physics teachers laughed happily, "I don't believe you won't!" It's only been a ten-day vacation, not a hundred-day vacation, and you'll give me back what I just said! ”

He was answered with a grin.

Yin Cong shouted at the top of his voice amid laughter: "Report!"

Physics teacher: "Why did you go, why did you come, you don't know when you are in class?" ”

"Went to the bathroom." Yin Cong said with a grin that basically no one in the class was afraid of the physics teacher.

Physics teacher: "Go back, you can grind this class again." ”

Yin Cong walked to his seat through a grinning look.

Yin Cong is taller and sits at the back, and when he just walked through most of the classroom to the side of the seat, he felt the mobile phone in his pocket "buzz".

Yin Cong hurriedly sat down, secretly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was WeChat.

Chu Fang: [How do you eat at night? 】

Yin Cong: The cafeteria or the outside, I haven't decided yet, what?

In fact, because there is no evening self-study during the make-up class, and there is enough time, they usually don't go to the cafeteria, and usually go back to the dormitory after eating slowly outside, but at the moment he doesn't know what Chu Fang means.

Chu Fang: [Let's go together.] 】

Yin Cong stared at these words for a while before replying: Okay.

He's actually a little tangled, and he always feels a little weird.

Due to the early getting up for the first day in ten days, and the night talk meeting held the night before, several people's eyelids were so heavy in the morning that they almost couldn't wait for noon to end the class.

As soon as the bell rang for the last class at noon, several people didn't bring any books, so they hurried to the cafeteria.

As soon as they arrived at the cafeteria, they found that they might have underestimated everyone's enthusiasm for eating.

In desperation, a few people ran to the Xiaoer supermarket next to them to take a bowl of instant noodles, and spent a dime to soak the noodles in the boiling water room next door, and then brought them back to the dormitory as lunch, and when they arrived at the dormitory, the noodles were just right.

Zhang Zilin complained while snoring bubble noodles: "This is not an official class yet, there are so many people, if people come in a few days, we will not be able to live!" ”

Han Feng: "You should lose weight, save money and lose weight, kill two birds with one stone." ”

Zhang Zilin: "That's not good, just these taels of meat on my body, my mother finally made up for me." ”

Yin Cong also smiled: "Make up for it, no young lady is willing to see you and make up for it." ”

Han Feng didn't speak, just sat on the side and laughed.

A few people finished pulling the noodles as fast as they could, and ran to the bed like sleepy ghosts to catch up on sleep.

The first day of class is really uncomfortable, even if I sleep for a long time at noon, I am still drowsy in the afternoon, I can't wake up, and the three classes in the afternoon and a half hour of small self-study are more difficult than the other.

The moment Yin Cong stepped out of the door of the teaching building, he felt refreshed, as if he had taken off all the ten pounds of clothes wrapped around his body.

"You guys eat first, I'll wait for a classmate." After Yin Cong said to Cheng Yuehua and a few of them, he stood in front of the building and didn't leave again, took out his mobile phone and told Chu Fang his location.

Less than two minutes after sending the message, Yin Cong saw Chu Fang coming, not from the teaching building, but from the direction of the playground.

Chu Fang was wearing a black vest and a pair of black sweatpants with small feet that all the sports students in the school had, a very ordinary style, but Chu Fang wore it and looked particularly slender and good-looking.

When he saw Chu Fang coming from the opposite side in no hurry, two words "commotion" instantly popped out of Yin Cong's mind!

Yin Cong: "Don't tell me that you sports students don't go to class, then I'll be very jealous!" ”

Chu Fang smiled: "No, only this self-study class is not available, and I have to train, but no one cares if I skip class." ”

Yin Cong: "...... Boy, you're excellent! ”

didn't continue to dwell on this issue, Chu Fang changed the topic very casually: "What do you eat at night?" ”

Yin Cong didn't have anything special to eat: "Whatever, I can do anything." ”

"Do you know that this kind of answer is going to be beaten" Chu Fang looked helpless, "Eat noodles, how about beef noodles?" ”

Yin Cong smiled and nodded.

When they left the school gate, there was basically no one at the gate, and the two walked to the left end, not far away, and they arrived in a short time.

There are still a lot of shops like beef noodle restaurants near the school, one is that it is affordable for students, and it is fast, and it takes less than five minutes from ordering to serving when there are many people.

Yin Cong is responsible for occupying the place, holding chopsticks and side dishes, and Chu putting and taking noodles. There are many customers in the store, and no one cares about this kind of thing, so you have to be self-reliant.

"Two thin bowls!"

"Pieces of cake!"

"Three dry mixes!"

"Half a pound of beef!"

The clerk in the store stood at a small window of the cashier and shouted at the top of his voice, the battle is fierce.

Chu Fang brought over two large bowls of noodles like a war, and Yin Cong hurriedly reached out and took it, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine." Chu Fang: "Squeezed to death, I am a little suspicious that I am strong cabbage in the vegetable market." ”

Yin Cong laughed on the side: "It's okay, you get used to it first, and you will never be soft when you grab cabbage in the future." ”

The food near the school is not expensive, and the price of these two bowls of noodles is less than twenty yuan, Yin Cong originally wanted to share it equally between two people, but there were too many people around, and the environment was too noisy, so it was not very good to say it at this time, so he simply did not speak, and planned to pay next time.

Yin Cong basically doesn't pick a lot of food, and eats any dish, but he doesn't eat ingredients such as green onions, coriander, and ginger, especially the taste of coriander and ginger, which is really unacceptable.

There will be a lot of people, this noodle is really not easy to grab, there is no time to elaborate, Yin Cong is very intimate did not say it, but when eating noodles, the coriander and green onion were picked out one by one, and then neatly stacked on the edge of the bowl.

Chu Fang glanced at the dishes hanging on the edge of the bowl, and his expression was a little surprised: "You don't eat coriander?" ”

His expression was so weird that Yin Cong was about to be embarrassed: "Well, I don't like the taste of coriander." ”

, Yin Cong: "It's too troublesome, there are so many people, there are them, just pick them out." ”

Chu Fang: "Don't bother, just one sentence, remember to tell me next time." ”

The seal should be down.

"Then give it to me, I love the taste." Chu Fang said again, and after speaking, he dismantled another pair of disposable chopsticks and pulled all the green onions on the edge of the Yin Cong bowl into his own bowl.

Yin Cong watched his movements, and wanted to say that this was sandwiched in his bowl, and told him not to dial it, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was too twisty to say this, they were all big boys, and generally who cared about this, some boys in the class drank water by picking up their classmates' mouths and drinking it, like Zhang Zilin, who never cared about this, and didn't say it a few times.

It may be that his expression is a little speechless, Chu Fang actually saw what he meant, and said, "It's okay, I don't mind yours." ”

Yin Cong was stunned, what he said was too ambiguous, it was easy for people to misunderstand, he didn't mind Yin Cong, or didn't he mind others?

Yin Cong figured it out for a while with his little's intuition, but he didn't know what Chu Fang meant, so he simply didn't want to think about it and concentrated on eating noodles.

Chu Fang ate very quickly, and after a while, a large bowl of noodles was sucked up, and Yin Cong was very worried about his lack of oxygen: "You should suck slowly, I listen to the lack of oxygen,"

Chu Fang: "It's okay, my lung capacity is okay, don't say anything else, it's still okay to smoke a bowl of noodles!" ”

Yin Cong: "Hey, have you trained your lung capacity, so you can suck?" ”

"You don't need to practice deliberately, you can do more exercise and it will have an effect." Chu Fang smiled, and then asked, "Do you usually exercise?" ”

Yin Cong: "It's okay, just play ball or something." ”

Chu Fang waved his hand like an old cadre: "You can't do this, the third year of high school is already stressful and has little time, and if it gets cold for a while, it will definitely become a rookie!" ”

Seal Cong: "......"

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, chatting is a process of going off topic, and Yin Cong doesn't know how the topic between the two changed from eating noodles to running together in the future.