The morning bus creaked past the school gate of Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School, and finally stopped at the platform less than 50 meters away from the school gate.

There were a lot of students in school uniforms getting off the bus, some of them walking to the breakfast shop outside the school, and some of them walking to the school. In the streets and alleys, groups of children come out from time to time, holding umbrellas, or in groups, or alone, gathering at the school gate into a river and walking towards the school.

School is the ocean that accommodates students.

Lin Ming walked in the rain with an umbrella, and the rain hit the umbrella above his head, constantly making a crackling sound. Almost all the noise around him is hidden.

A touch of youth and beauty suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Su Wenqi walked through the corridor of the teaching building with a book in her arms and waved her umbrella to remove the water stains on it. The corridors of the entire teaching building are damp. She turned her head to the right, and Lin Ming wanted to turn to the left, and neither of them meant to say hello.

But she saw Lin Ming, seven or eight meters away, and smiled at him. Lin Ming also smiled back and turned to go upstairs.

When I arrived at the classroom, I had another pack of cigarettes on my desk.

The cigarette made Lin Mingquan throw it in the desk, no one in the class dared to steal his things, and now he has accumulated more than twenty packs, Lin Ming will only take them out and smoke them a few times when he is bored. After returning from rebirth, the addiction to smoking was not as great as in later generations.

His eyes swept around the class, and he saw Li Sisi looking over from a distance.

Now there are no people in the class, many people in between the two are not seated, and there are only about two dozen people in the empty classroom, and it is easy to see the eyes of both sides.

What kind of eyes are that?

Clear.

Bright.

With a slight smile, he quickly lowered his head shyly and read the English book.

This girl is always so cute.

Not annoying.

Lin Ming also picked up the English textbook, and he only scored 93 points in the last English 120-point question, although this score seems to be quite good in the class, and he can get the top ten results.

But in Lin Ming's opinion, it was still a little too bad.

In the final analysis, it is because they overestimate their own abilities. The difference between high school English and college English is still obvious, one emphasizes grammar, structural analysis of complex sentences, and analysis of similar words, in order to prepare for questions. The other is a little more flexible, with more emphasis on listening and speaking skills.

In addition, he forgot the meaning and writing of some remote words needed in high school English, resulting in some points deducted on reading comprehension and multiple-choice questions. This is a big problem for a person who has passed the fourth level.

However, it is not that it cannot be corrected, Lin Ming's advantage is that he has a certain foundation in English. The shortcomings are also obvious, after all, he is not an English counterpart, and it is easy to forget everything he learned in college.

To put it simply, it is the eye of the hand and the hand is low. The only way to do this is to make up for what you forgot and continue to strengthen your vocabulary. You can get an English score.

Li Yi came to the class for a walk in the morning self-study and was very satisfied with the learning attitude in the class.

Especially seeing that Lin Ming is also studying seriously.

Recently, Li Yi has been staring at him and found that he is indeed working hard. It is completely different from the perfunctory attitude in the past. Li Yi has been teaching students for almost 20 years, and he is not too surprised to meet many prodigal sons who have returned to study hard. It's just that he originally thought that Lin Ming, the child, was no longer saved. Because it has been said and educated, Lin Ming's grades were quite good at the beginning of the first half of the first year of high school, until he was cynical and slowly regressed, and Li Yi talked to him many times. When talking, Lin Ming's attitude is always like he will work hard in the future, but when he really learns, he still looks like a hanger. was so angry that Li Yi never cared about him anymore, except for being caught making small moves in class, so he was severely punished. Other times, he didn't even want to look at Lin Ming. Because in Li Yi's opinion, once this kind of child is wild, unless he encounters something special that causes his temperament to change greatly, it is difficult to persuade him to turn back.

But now seeing Lin Ming working so hard, Li Yi still likes it very much. In the last monthly exam, although Lin Ming's results were not too big, he was at least promoted to more than a dozen places. From the original forty or fifty middle and lower reaches, it jumped to 36, just in the middle position, this change really made Li Yi feel gratified.

Some time ago, He Ke officially went through the procedures for leaving school, and he was about to go to his second year of high school, and another student left in the class, which made Li Yi's heart full of bitterness. However, after the students who used to be at the end of the crane worked hard, Li Yi's mood was much better.

Lin Ming, this child, seems to be very promising.

I studied in the morning.

Lin Ming leisurely and leisurely went to dinner with Cao Yingwu and Song Ziqian, this time he chose the breakfast shop outside the school, in addition to the few people who were fixed to follow him, Cao Yingwu brought his girlfriend Zou Jie over this time, she was a pure and lovely girl, and Su Wenqi was also with her.

"Why are you here?" When Lin Ming saw Su Wenqi coming, he was much more indifferent. Too lazy to look at Cao Yingwu's strange eyes, the news that he was rejected for writing more than 20 love letters spread very well in school.

Su Wenqi rolled her eyes, hugged Zou Jie and said, "I'm afraid that my wife will be eaten by a parrot, so I have to come over and keep an eye on it." ”

Zou Jie and Su Wenqi are in the same class, and they are still good friends at the same table and girlfriends. Lin Ming's love letters before were sent by Cao Yingwu to Zou Jie, and they were sent too much, plus Cao Yingwu had to go to Su Wenqi's class every day to find Zou Jie, and the relationship between Su Wenqi and Cao Yingwu was a little more familiar than Lin Ming and her.

Cao Yingwu smiled honestly, he is not ugly, but he is not particularly handsome, his skin is slightly dark and rough, and his grades are average, it is a great blessing to find such a petite and lovely, well-behaved and sensible girlfriend.

A few people came to a breakfast shop outside the school, and the people of Yuncheng love to eat noodles for breakfast, sometimes not only in the morning, but even in the evening. There are seven or eight large and small powder shops outside the No. 4 Middle School, and this one is a little far away from the school gate, and there are few people. But it tastes good and it's quiet. After a few people ordered the powder, they went inside and sat down.

Waiting for the powder to be served, everyone started chatting. Cao Yingwu flirted with Zou Jie, holding his two little hands below, pulling back and forth and having fun. Song Ziqian looks much more handsome than Cao Yingwu, but he is still a single dog, and he waved his hand in disgust: "Why does it smell." ”

Cao Yingwuqi said: "What smell? No? ”

"The sour smell of love, disgusting." Song Ziqian took a sip on the ground, and everyone laughed.

Cao Yingwu said triumphantly: "Jealousy, pure jealousy." ”

The two exchanged a few more words, Song Ziqian suddenly thought of something, and asked Lin Mingdao: "Brother Ming, last time I heard Ah Gui and them say, you and Brother Lei took people to the eighth middle school to block Li Mo and beat him violently?" ”

A turtle is Fan Lei's eldest brother in No. 1 Middle School, and he is also the same as Cao Yingwu and Song Ziqian, who have passed from Changyi. Not only between the Eight Vajras, but also the people below them are connected to each other. Even the canines are intertwined, relatives are distant and close, and there are hostile to each other. However, with Lin Ming and these people pressing, there is no big contradiction.

Lin Ming nodded and said, "There is such a thing, but violence can't solve the problem, so you should make less trouble in the future and don't bully people, you know?" ”

"But Brother Ming, you yourself used violence to solve the problem, and you still talked about us."

"Can the violence of a scholar be called violence?" Lin Ming pursed his lips and said: "We are serving people with virtue, but at that time, we had a little more people, and we had a little more sticks in our hands." ”

Everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't win, Su Wenqi remembered the last time Lin Ming was chased and killed, but he still saved him himself, his small mouth was bent into a crescent moon, and he looked at him slyly.

"Cut."

Cao Yingwu said: "Boss, next time there is such a thing, call us." ”

"At a young age, don't think about fighting and killing every day, it's not good." Lin Ming joked and said: "Read more, reading is the way out." ”

"Brother Ming, to be serious, I heard that behind Li Mo is Hu Jie on Xizhong Road, this person is very famous, and he is very good at Xizhong Road." Song Ziqian worried: "Xizhong Road is the most chaotic place in the city center, and if you can make a name for yourself there, the means will definitely not be bad, in case he comes to retaliate.....

Lin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head: "Don't worry, Hu Jie won't be able to jump for a few days." ”

The person who was targeted by Zhou Yunkai was even worse than being targeted by a poisonous snake. At least if Lin Ming hadn't played a blocking role in the middle, Hu Jie's future would have either died in the underground fire, or he would have been locked in prison for the rest of his life, and he would not have escaped these two endings.

Several people chatted for a while, and Su Wenqi couldn't interject at all in the middle.

The topics that the boys talk about are indeed very different from the things that the girls are concerned about. And what they said, in Su Wenqi's opinion, was very childish stuff. At least let high school students learn about motorcycle locomotives? I'm afraid that in addition to recognizing a few ordinary motorcycle brands such as Suzuki and Haojue, I may not even be able to say what a locomotive is.

Therefore, Su Wenqi felt even more as if she was staying in a kindergarten, and glanced around casually, but by chance she saw Lin Ming's gaze suddenly looking over. It was a particularly deep, rational look, and it seemed that in his world, there was no ignorance or impatience that a young man should have.

Su Wenqi suddenly thought that this boy might be different from other boys. Because he wrote songs, knew Yamaha, and started a company of his own.

Is he really, just an ordinary student?

Apparently not.

Su Wenqi became interested all of a sudden, and this feeling was like suddenly seeing a precocious person like herself in a boring kindergarten.

People need companions. Whether it's growing up together, or spending time alone together.

"Lin Ming, your writing seems to be quite good."

Su Wenqi looked at him and said, "It's writing songs again, and it's writing love letters, help me with something." ”

"Help, my Sister Qi's business is my Brother Ming's business."

Before Lin Ming could speak, Cao Yingwu immediately said: "Even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, our brother Ming will just say it." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Lin Ming, and motioned for Lin Ming to hurry up the steps, as if he was afraid that he would miss this opportunity.

"You talk a lot of, thinking that you can talk about dumplings." Lin Ming patted Cao Yingwu's arm, he didn't appreciate his assist at all, turned his head to look at Su Wenqi and said, "Anything, as long as it doesn't violate the principle, I will definitely help." ”

Last time, Su Wenqi still owed him a favor, not to mention asking Lin Ming to help, even if he asked him to exchange the money, Lin Ming was willing to change it.

In the final analysis, after being reborn, what he fears most is to owe favors.

Especially the girl's favor.

The knife that An Ran blocked for him that year, Lin Ming remembered it for a lifetime.