After returning in the evening, they stayed at Gu Chenchen's house as always, lying on the bed, Zhang Heng recalled when they were learning to absorb the essence of sunlight and moonlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Qianxue asked her several times what to do, but he also replied surprisingly, as if he was very good at this kind of cultivation-style thing, and in the process of learning, he didn't need to be taught by the Fox Star Dao Master, he could comprehend it by himself.

Zhang Heng didn't think about it for long, he fell asleep deeply, he was going to the school tomorrow to report, he was the second semester of the second half of the year, and this college entrance examination was only for those students who had no money to repeat the year.

Although he will go to school tomorrow, Zhang Heng only has expectations and nervousness in his heart, but he does not have the excited heart of not being able to sleep in previous years, it may be that he stepped into the society relatively early, which made him shed out of the hearts of students in exchange for stable emotions.

However, it is not good to say this, it is not good to say it badly, firstly, Zhang Heng has to be more able to deal with people, but students are more emotional, and there are not no bad points, for example, Zhang Heng will have a gap with those students in terms of values and social outlook.

In short, no matter what, what should come will always come, and no matter how perfect the previous work is, the plan can't catch up with the changes.

The sleeping Zhang Heng entered the dream he had long been accustomed to, although this dream brought him a disaster that belonged to the students at the beginning, but this dream also seemed to foreshadow something, let him know that he also had something extraordinary, maybe he still needed further exploration to know more secrets, perhaps, meeting Song Ying and Gu Chenchen was just the switch of the story, and now, it is just the beginning of the story.

What will be like in the future, what kind of fate will be in his future, he has no way to grasp it, he does not think about the past, and he is not afraid of the future, this is Zhang Heng's only belief.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Zhang Heng's face through the window, he turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but in the next second, as if he realized something, a carp leaped, sat up, quickly put on his clothes, hurriedly washed, and ran downstairs, Han Qianxue had just finished breakfast.

"Why don't you call me" Zhang Heng picked up the schoolbag on the sofa with some complaints, poured a glass of milk directly, and then took two toasts and went out with Han Qianxue.

"In the future, you will be a regular student, since you are a student, of course, you must grasp your own time, you will slowly get used to it" Han Qianxue patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder, she was right, I think when he was still in school, even if he didn't have an alarm clock, he could still get up at the specified time.

Han Qianxue and Zhang Heng are not in the same classroom, she specializes in art, and Zhang Heng chose to major in archaeology, and history is completely useless to him, because he doesn't think how complete and true the current historical records are.

Han Qianxue first took Zhang Heng to the newspaper office to report, and then took him to the classroom, "I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the campus after school"

Han Qianxue and Zhang Heng walked together, attracting a lot of attention, and most of them came from ...... Boys, the kind of eyes that look at rivals in love, plus the majority of boys in the archaeology class, attracted a lot of attention as soon as they arrived at the door of the classroom.

However, Zhang Heng can also understand, after all, Han Qianxue is the school flower, he is just a student who came halfway, and their retake of the exam is different from the one that came up smoothly in the first place, everyone knows that they came halfway because the Education Bureau gave them a chance to have it, and these students also know that the students who came halfway are all poor families.

The discussion here is not over, and the noise of girls began to come again, as if he saw some big star, Zhang Heng took the opportunity to look over, a person with good facial features, his appearance can be matched with the appearance of male stars, the combination of tall and slender figure and white shirt gives him a refreshing and clean feeling, compared with Zhang Heng, although Zhang Heng is not bad, but he has been compared in height, Zhang Heng thinks that he is not short, but no matter how he looks at it, he is more than 1.85 meters.

As the noise sounded, the man walked straight over, and there was more provocation in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Heng.

"Hello, my name is Liu Zixuan" The man walked next to Han Qianxue, stretched out his hand to say hello to Zhang Heng, and I don't know who said behind him: Oh my God, the school grass actually appeared here, Senior Zixuan!

Sure enough, Zhang Heng had long expected that he was a school grass, but it was natural for the school flower to be matched with the school grass, but I didn't know why, he felt a little bitter and uncomfortable in his heart, but with a smile, he stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is ......"

Zhang Heng was just about to cover Liu Zixuan's hand, but unexpectedly people took it back, Zhang Heng stopped there very embarrassed, and said something unfinished in a weak voice: "Zhang Heng"

After his hand that stopped in the air was withdrawn, I don't know who said faintly, "He still wants to touch Senior Zixuan's hand, dreaming!" I don't look at how many pounds and taels I have."

This sentence was not only heard by Zhang Heng, but also heard by Han Qianxue and Liu Zixuan, which increased Liu Zixuan's momentum, "Are you free this afternoon, I invite you to dinner" Obviously, this sentence was said to Han Qianxue.

"But ......" Han Qianxue was a little embarrassed, he promised Zhang Heng to take him to familiarize himself with the campus, and this was proposed by himself.

"It's okay for me, I'll go in first" said, Zhang Heng didn't look back, entered the classroom, and found the last position by the window to sit down.

Unconsciously, Zhang Heng felt that his nose was sour, he was insulted by this kind of insult when he first came to school, and he didn't know how to be bullied in the future.

Not only that, but other classmates also discussed how good Liu Zixuan's family background is, how rich the family is, and Han Qianxue is a good match, for so many years, Zhang Heng knows that Han Qianxue's family is very rich, but no one has broken this relationship, she doesn't say it, and Zhang Heng doesn't ask, because the door is right...... It's really not just talking.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, because his feelings for Han Qianxue were not adulterated, and the girl who had the most contact with him was Han Qianxue, but the first girl made him stop.

It's one thing to like it, it's another thing to be inappropriate.

Zhang Heng can only hide this feeling in his heart.

At noon, Zhang Heng didn't go to dinner, because Han Qianxue didn't tell him to go there to eat, and he didn't dare to walk around, the school is so big, it's not impossible to get lost.

The day's study ended so boringly, but there was a cram activity in the evening, those who wanted to stay, those who didn't want to stay, but there were more people left, because at this time, the professor would take out real archaeological relics to explain, Zhang Heng didn't want to go back, so he simply stayed.

At night, there are few lit classrooms, and the light in their archaeological classroom is dim, so the light outside the classroom is dark, but there is a tree outside the window on the right.