In the 90s, the main method of communication was still letters. But this efficiency is undoubtedly very low, and the letter from Nansha Town to Xianghai will take four or five days to be delivered at the earliest.

In other words, if Xiang Yang wants to receive a response from the magazine, it will take eight to nine days at the earliest, which is not long, but he can only wait carefully.

On Monday, April 5, 1993, it was drizzling, and Xiang Yang, who was holding an umbrella to school, suddenly remembered a poem by Du Mu.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

Today, there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, with more or less paper money and candles in their hands, it can be seen that these people all have the same purpose, in this festival of missing the deceased, people are more or less sad, but Xiang Yang's face is smiling.

Missing old people?

Is my deceased the same 30-year-old self? The middle-aged man who was overwhelmed by the pressure of life, the one who had to fight for his life for a list of hundreds of thousands, to kill someone with a bottle of liquor? The key is that you can get a few thousand yuan by yourself.

"You can go in peace! In this life, I will come to you with glory to fulfill your long-standing dream. ”

With the fetters of the previous life, Xiang Yang silently promised to the distance that he would not be ordinary in this life, at least he would live in his own way.

In the sixth-year classroom, Yang Yixin, the little sun who hadn't seen her for two days, was sitting precariously reading early with a textbook, the seat next to her was empty, and the boy who confessed to her had not yet come.

She had an uneasiness in her heart, imagining the scene of meeting him, and that little heart couldn't stop crashing, and read the text wrong several times.

Since seeing that line of words, she has spent this weekend in a state of panting, she hid the notebook tightly, one is afraid that her parents will see that she misunderstands her early love, and the other is to calm her heart.

Why is this villain doing this, disturbing her current little heart is still thumping.

She is a good girl, how can she do such an evil thing as early love, so she must refuse him today. Yang Yixin told herself.

Xiang Yang came to the school as usual, the class was already full, the class leader led the morning reading, this is a tall boy, who has been the class president for six years, and I heard that junior high school and high school will continue to do it after that, and he has become the class leader.

This is the only person in the class who can remember it except for Yang Yixin.

"Xiangyang, hurry back to your seat, the teacher will be here in a while." This boy named Wen Ze couldn't help but remind him when he saw Xiang Yang standing at the door stupidly, looking at himself.

Maybe in his heart, Xiang Yang has always been stupid!

Xiang Yang didn't speak, smiled and nodded, which made him a little stunned, but he didn't think much about it and continued to read.

Returning to his seat, he glanced at Yang Yixin, who was crumbling tightly, Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, looking at this, he could basically guess the inner thoughts of this little girl, that sentence may have a great impact on her, but Xiang Yang wanted this effect.

Such a sentence may be nothing in the future, but it may be regarded as a joke at that time, and some elementary school students have even begun to fall in love in the second and third grades. But in the nineties, in this era of general ignorance, such a straightforward sentence was undoubtedly a bomb.

Xiang Yang didn't plan to tease her anymore, after all, this was a class, if something happened, no one would have good fruit to eat, Xiang Yang originally intended to save this girl, but when the time came, it would hurt her more than worth the loss.

Organize schoolbags, textbooks, read calmly in the morning, and enjoy the feeling of goosebumps falling to the ground. However, this process is very short, because on Monday there is a national flag raising and exercises.

Watching the five-star red flag rising, Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, unlike everyone here, he had witnessed the rise of the motherland once, which was his eternal pride.

A firecracker exploded in the distance, pulling Xiang Yang's thoughts back to reality, and there were people everywhere in Qingming who put this kind of two-legged kick firecracker, and the sound shook for ten miles.

Because of the rain, the morning exercise was canceled, and after the school leader said a few words hastily, the students all returned to the classroom in the melody of a March of the Volunteers.

At this time, it was still early for class, Xiang Yang sat in his seat, and did not go to the corridor to run and play like the other boys in the class.

He was waiting for Yang Yixin to say something to him.

It's just that he didn't know that Yang Yixin on the side had already had a hundred deer crashing around, and his heart was very nervous, and his ears were red, but he still didn't have the courage to take the initiative to speak.

She scolded Xiangyang a hundred times in her heart, but she didn't have a trace of annoyance, but felt a trace of sweetness.

"Hmph...... Forget it, anyway, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and no one will know, so I'll tear off that piece of paper and throw it in the trash, and just don't know anything. ”

Yang Yixin comforted herself like this in her heart, and her mood slowly calmed down.

Xiang Yang waited for a long time, and felt that the little table mate next to him was twisting and pinching for most of the day, but in the end there was no movement, which was a little strange.

Turning his head, his gaze was gone.

Seeing Xiang Yang's gaze projected, Yang Yixin, who had calmed down, had red ears a little red, but she still tried to calm herself and gritted her teeth not to look at Xiang Yang.

This is a girl who is easily shy.

Yo...... also learned to pretend to be calm, Xiang Yang felt funny, and for a while he became playful, and said in a voice that only he and Yang Yixin could hear: "Little Sun." ”

Yang Yixin's face suddenly turned red, red and dripping blood, and she was embarrassed and uneasy for a while, so she didn't know where to put her hand, so she had to bury her head in the crook of her arm, lie on the table and refuse to raise her head again, and became an ostrich.

The girl at this time is so good, as simple and innocent as a blank piece of paper. Or rather, youth - it's good.

Xiang Yang smiled slightly, he didn't feel the slightest guilt for his pranks, his cheeks were already thick enough to drive a train, from the time he wrote the three words ghost blowing the lamp.

Yang Yixin was about to cry.

This is really a badass, why didn't you think it before?

In the past, Xiang Yang was an introverted and sloppy boy in her eyes, with not very good grades and a little lazy.

Maybe it's out of sympathy, she always cares about each other from time to time and gives encouragement, which may have something to do with the fact that she has a father who works in education, and she always feels that she is more mature than others.

But today, she no longer knows the boy in front of her, is this still the same Xiangyang?

Originally, she thought that he could get rid of his sloppy problem, which was a big improvement, but now, it seems that there are more problems!

The bell rang in a hurry, and the boys who were playing outside flocked into the classroom, sitting neatly one by one, and Yang Yixin naturally couldn't lie on the desk and play the ostrich.

Xiang Yang found that this good-looking girl was even better now, her whole face was flushed, as if she was about to burn, but it was more like a little sun.