Lin Chen returned home, opened the door, and shouted in the direction of the kitchen according to his previous habits: "Mom, I'm back."

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen.

She was holding a bowl of egg noodles in her hand, and hurriedly said to Lin Chen: "Come, son, mom has boiled egg noodles for you and eat them while they're hot." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

Lin Chen put down his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Lin Chen's mother, Chen Dongxia, put the egg noodles on the dining table and shouted to Lin Chen: "Son, if it's not enough, there will be more in the pot." ”

"Okay, one bowl is enough." After Lin Chen came out after washing his hands, he came to the living room.

At this time, Lin Jiangshan, who was reading the newspaper, looked at Chen Dongxia and asked, "the child, where is my bowl?" ”

"You won't go to Sheng yourself?" Chen Dongxia glanced at her husband: "I read the newspaper there every day after eating, and I don't know what the newspaper is good about." ”

"You don't understand this, although the Internet era is developing rapidly, but we must not forget the paper media, reading a newspaper every day can make you calm down and understand national events." Lin Jiangshan explained.

Chen Dongxia didn't want to listen to Lin Jiangshan's chatter, she just felt that instead of caring about so many international events, it was better to pay attention to the bits and pieces around her.

Seeing Lin Chen eating egg noodles, she hurriedly asked, "Son, how are you at school today?" ”

"It's good." Lin Chen replied.

"Did you encounter any difficulties in studying?"

"Nope."

"Okay, if you don't understand something in your studies, you must remember to ask your teacher or classmates, do you know?" Chen Dongxia reminded.

Lin Chen nodded: "Uh-huh." ”

Lin Jiangshan listened to Chen Dongxia's nagging on the side, and he interjected: "Xiao Chen is not a child again, he knows what he wants to do, don't grab him and ask this and that as soon as school ends." ”

"I asked what's wrong? I can't talk to my son yet, can I? Chen Dongxia frowned and quarreled with Lin Jiangshan.

After Lin Chen finished eating the last noodle, he put down the bowl and then slipped into the bedroom.

He has long been accustomed to the daily bickering of the two elders, and if they don't quarrel a few times a day, they seem to feel that something is missing at home.

When I got home, I turned on my phone and clicked on WeChat.

I found that there were already hundreds of messages in the WeChat group.

This is a WeChat group chat formed by several boys in the class, where they can talk about studying, interesting things, and gossip.

But today, their unified topic is the new classmates who just transferred classes in the afternoon.

Chen Haisheng: [Speaking of the third year of high school, why do people still transfer to the school? ] 】

Ding Junjie: [Who knows, I guess I want to come to our Hongcheng No. 1 Middle School to sprint to the third year of high school. 】

Chen Haisheng: [@为森莫我拉摸帅, Ah Wei, what do you think of the new female classmates? 】

Li Zhiwei: [It's good-looking, it's really good-looking. 】

Chen Haisheng: [Indeed, even our brother Chen said that it looks good. 】

Ding Junjie: [But it's really cold, I don't like to talk to people. 】

Li Zhiwei: [Brother Chen, shouldn't you fall asleep, @上天下地无所不能的晨大帅哥]

Ding Junjie: [, this is really narcissistic. 】

Lin Chen replied at this time: [You can really talk. 】

When Chen Haisheng saw Lin Chen speak, he immediately asked, "Brother Chen, tell me what you think of your new classmates. 】

Lin Chen: [What do you think?] It's just a change of school, and you say it's so mysterious. 】

Li Zhiwei: [That's not what I said, now that I'm in my third year of high school, who usually transfers, and she's still so beautiful, do you guess it's because of early love, I'll ask other girls another day to see if I can ask some gossip. 】

Ding Junjie: [Ah Wei, why are you like this, but I like the way you gossip. 】

Lin Chen saw that they were still chatting, so he put down his phone and turned on the silent mode.

He lay on the bed with his hands under the back of his head, looked at the ceiling, and then closed his eyes.

Because of the topic they talked about before, Lin Chen couldn't help but recall the picture of seeing Liu Anyao at the bus stop just now.

[She should also go to school in the future, right?] 】

[It's so late, will the bus have been stopped?] 】

But he didn't think much about it, and after thinking about it for a while, he fell asleep......

On the other side, Liu Anyao returned home.

Took the key out of the bag and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, it was pitch black.

She touched the wall a little unaccustomedly.

After a while, the switch was finally found.

With a "click", the lights in the house were turned on.

She looked at the deserted living room, silently walked to the sofa, and put down her school bag.

A small note was left on the coffee table.

Liu Anyao picked up the note and glanced at it briefly.

[Yaoyao, mom is going to work the night shift tonight, a bowl of noodles has been made in the kitchen, you can eat it after you heat it up, and when you're done, go to bed early, don't have to wait for mom to come home. 】

Liu Anyao folded the note and put it in her pocket.

She went to the kitchen and opened the lid.

Inside is a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes.

She carefully brought it out, and then poured the hot water out of the pot.

Add a spoonful of water again and start boiling.

Liu Anyao walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and took out a box of quick-frozen rice balls from the freezer.

She put the rice balls into the pot one by one.

The rice balls were flipped in the boiling hot water, like athletes dancing on the water.

After a while, the rice balls were cooked.

Liu Anyao picked up the spoon, put the rice balls into a bowl, and then covered it with a lid.

After doing this, she picked up the bowl of egg noodles and went back to her bedroom.

Put the bowl on the desk, take out the word book from your pocket, and memorize the words while eating.

The face was steaming, Liu Anyao was blowing, and only the appearance of her small mouth could make her feel like a child.

After eating the noodles in person, the vocabulary book was closed.

She grabbed her pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom.

When he took off his clothes, he showered his fair skin with a rain shower, and his graceful figure loomed by the glass door.

Although Liu Anyao is only 18 years old, this age is the time when girls have the most abundant collagen, after all, what should be developed has already been developed.

She closed her eyes and let the hot water run over her skin, as if she could wash away the fatigue of the day.

After washing, she left a small note in the living room, and then went to bed, holding a bear beside the bed, lying on her side like a kitten.

This is her first day at Hongcheng No. 1 Middle School.

But it's also a day to get used to.