No.52
Time slipped through the fingers unconsciously, the weather became a little colder, and everyone was no longer as thin as they were when school started. The sycamore gradually lost its leaves, not as lush as in June, but with another kind of power and beauty. From the golden color of the trees to the bare ones of today, the sycamore has fallen into a bloom, waiting for the next year's restart.
There is no snow in the winter in Geju, and it is a city where snow is rare. The winter sun is soft and soft, like a mother's embrace. But always, the sunshine is not every day, and the winter in Jizhou is probably still cold.
Yan Qi was wearing bloated cotton clothes, in fact, Yan Qi was unwilling to wear cotton clothes, she felt that she was not a thin person, and she became a big fat person in bloated cotton clothes. But Yan Qi is afraid of the cold from the bones, and he can't wait to put on two quilts when he sleeps at night, so between beauty and death, Yan Qi still spares his life!
"Strange words!" Someone behind him was calling himself, and of course he knew who it was when he heard this rough voice.
"Weixia, please, don't shout! You're not ashamed, I'm sorry! You just scream softly, and I can hear you. Yan Qi turned to Wei Xia who was running over and said, maybe the air in winter was too cold, and Wei Xia also carried a cloud of heat when he ran over.
"Are you sure you can hear me? Don't be funny, your degraded ear power is better to forget it......"
The two walked into the school gate with a smile......
in the classroom
As soon as Yan Qi Weixia arrived at the door of the classroom, he heard Bai Zhi shouting there: "Yan Qi Weixia, come here, didn't you have breakfast, Pan Shuai brought breakfast!" ”
Pan Yu's home is the farthest one he lives, he lives in the city center, and he has to get up early in the morning to catch the bus to school, and the 15-minute drive makes Pan Yu accustomed to getting on the bus early every morning to solve the problem of food and clothing. He knew that they were not people who could get up early, and every time they stepped on the time to come to school, how could they have time to buy breakfast. So in winter, Pan Yu will help them bring it a lot of times.
Yan Qi walked to his seat and picked up a bun and nibbled on it, and said vaguely while gnawing: "Thank you, Pan Shuai!" Starve me to death! Mu Nan next to him took out the milk she brought from home, inserted a straw into Yan Qi and Wei Xia and handed it to their mouths. This is the most warm thing that Yan Qi feels this winter.
As soon as breakfast was finished, the big chimney came in. "Ouch, this smell! You're having breakfast in the classroom again, aren't you? How many times have I told you to go out to eat and eat, can you understand!! ”
Yan Qi quickly swallowed the last bite of his mouth, and then closed his mouth tightly to avoid being smelled by the teacher......
"The results of the students you signed up for the essay contest last time have come out, and unfortunately, only one person in our class has made it! This student can represent our school to participate in the competition in the city, congratulations! ”
The class instantly erupted in thunderous applause, and there were a lot of participants in this essay competition, and it was a leader to stand out from the crowd, and everyone didn't expect that Yan Qi, who had always been improper, would be shortlisted.
When Yan Qi heard the news announced by the head teacher, he still remembered that he had just swallowed a bun, and just grinned and said to the teacher: "Thank you, teacher!" ”
"Strange words! The buns are what you bring!! Just after the head teacher finished talking about it, he walked to the side of Yan Qi, but he didn't expect that a smell of buns came to his face, and he saw Pan Yubai and Mu Nan sighing..................