It's like the big white hand-crocheted curtains in Enron's room. Enron has always liked this kind of crochet curtains. The feeling of sunlight streaming through those fine cutouts is very beautiful. It's a taste of good years.

It's not unsold on the market. But it's a pity. Generally, the length of the curtains is according to the height of the windows of a normal house. The windows are as high as the old Soviet-style house. The general curtain size is absolutely not enough.

But Enron really likes it. In the end, there was no way. I almost decided to buy some silk thread. Do-it-yourself, have plenty of food and clothing. But at one time, when I accompanied Jiang Jieyun and Wu Zerong to visit the second-hand book stall. Saw the wife of a street vendor. Sitting at the back of the stall, hooking a curtain with great fluidity. Long. The pattern is plain and beautiful.

An Ran ran up to talk to someone. Originally, I wanted to ask for some experience and tutorials on crocheting. I just found out after chatting. The curtains that are being hooked in the hands of the vendor's wife are custom-made by someone else. She usually helps her husband with his business. In his spare time, he continues to do odd jobs. It's also not expensive. It's to earn a manual fee. And she also mainly likes to hook these things.

Enron was overjoyed. Hurriedly customized a lot of things for her. For example, the crochet curtains in your own room. Crochet bedspread on the bed. Tablecloth. Cushion covers.

After the crochet curtain was hung. Sure enough, it worked very well. Li Caifeng also liked it. simply asked An Ran to order this kind of crochet curtains on the windows of her and An Guoqing's bedroom and living room.

And paintings.

An Ran finally opened his mouth and bought several paintings from Mrs. Zhao.

Do you remember Mrs. Zhao?

It is the wife of the old shopkeeper Su.

Enron loves the world she writes about. Whether it's flowers or plants. Animal. People or landscapes. It's all about peace and tranquility.

For the first time, someone offered to buy her paintings. Mrs. Zhao was very happy. At first, he said he was going to give it away for free. But An Ran refused to live or die. The two sides almost quarreled over it. In the end, it was only a nominal fee. It's embarrassing to make Enron.

An Ran also cheekily asked Liu Yunxuan to help write a few banners. I also framed some of my better-written works. Hang it in the room for decorative purposes.

She unceremoniously forced Wu Zerong to contribute a few photographic works. It made Wu nerd a little embarrassed. To put it bluntly, the light is not good.

An Ran replied to him directly. "It's not for you to say whether it's good or not. What I like is good. ”

Like I said before. Enron also put a lot of effort into the choice of lamps and lanterns. Various shapes. Hue. Material. Function...... Carefully selected.

By the time most of the soft furnishings are in place. An Guoqing and Li Caifeng also had to admit it. Enron's arrangement is really good. It's a lot of money saved than they originally intended. The effect is much stronger. The old house, which was originally old, now looks like it has a cozy and warm smell everywhere. It makes you feel relaxed before you know it. Comfortable.

Enron finally thought about it. Speaking of which, the most important money is spent on the renovation of the house structure. The replacement of household appliances is also an expense. As for the furniture. In general. Hardly too many additions. And many of them are second-hand. After Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhou Fanghua's desperate bargaining. The price at which I got it was surprisingly cheap. Half-free general.

Enron didn't buy second-hand furniture and some old goods because they were cheap. Or rather. Not exactly. It's more about liking their practical features. and the thick and gentle beauty that has been washed over the years.

This summer vacation. Because of the renovation of the Enron family's house. We only visited the city a few times. Didn't travel. Furthermore. A few friends also wanted to take advantage of the last summer vacation of their middle school years to spend more time with each other. As for travel. More on that later. And this most intimate time and feeling. Maybe lost. It's hard to get it back.

It's just that no matter how nostalgic everyone is. Time flies by at a frightening pace.

In the blink of an eye. It's school year again.

A new environment. A new life is suddenly in front of everyone.

The day I reported to No. 1 Middle School. When you see a placement list posted on a school bulletin board. An Ran suddenly had the feeling that Jiang Jieyun was just a fox fairy...... actually let him say it. The two of them don't know if it's a coincidence or whatever. I was placed in a class again. The first and second classes of high school. The head teacher's name is Xia Wei.

For this kind of result. Enron was naturally happy. Jiang Jieyun, a bastard, is usually annoyed. It's going to be infuriating. It's also very edible. But...... All right. Anyway, they're still friends. In a completely unfamiliar environment. To have him by your side. It still feels very good. It would be better if this guy could be less angry.

It's a pity that Wu Zerong didn't have a class with them. He was placed in Class 4. Another alumnus of No. 24 was placed in Class 8...... Ten classes in one grade.

In a way. City No. 1 Middle School is still relatively humane in terms of teaching methods. At least not like some of the major schools that only care about student achievement. What kind of class division methods such as key classes and ordinary classes? Relatively speaking. It's also looser.

The freshmen were quickly led into the classrooms by the upperclassmen.

An Ran and Jiang Jieyun met their homeroom teacher, Xia Wei, at the door of the classroom.

A woman in her thirties. Long hair is combed smooth and shiny. It's very neatly put in the back of your head. Pallor. The face is thin. The expression is serious. The gaze is cold. Wearing an iron-gray suit skirt. Black leather shoes. Zhou's body is completely messy from hair to skirt. Looks like a very difficult person to get close to.

An Ran looked at Jiang Jieyun beside him with a relaxed face with some worry. I don't know if I should worry about this Xia Wei teacher. I should still worry about the uncle next to me. If this guy behaves like he did at twenty-four. Words that are not virtuous. I'm afraid that this Teacher Xia will not be as inactive as the good old man Yang Zhongming.

Jiang Jieyun seemed to see through her thoughts. frowned. Bitter face. He looked very worried and scared.

An Ran saw his virtue. Immediately put away all the worries he had about him. It's just the heart and eyes of this guy. She still saves effort. Think about yourself. 如果未來沒有修改。 She's going to have to mix under this Teacher Xia for three years.

Just thinking about it. Xia Wei spoke to the freshmen in the class. "The seats in the class have been allocated. Everyone's name is on your seat. The one who was called by name went into the classroom and sat down on his own. It starts with the girls. If you feel that the location is unreasonable. Can be raised. There are enough reasons to swap them. ”

Xia Wei didn't speak fast. But the coda is very crisp. Same as her appearance. It gives the impression of a cold and indifferent board. The content is also clear and straightforward. Not a word of nonsense.

Enron's seat was in the last row of the classroom. It's close to the window again. It's still on the inside, too. She thought it was probably in the seating arrangement. It's still based on the height of the individual. But. How did this Teacher Xia know their specific heights? Could it be that she also looked at the physical examination forms of all the students.

After finding your place. An Ran deliberately glanced at the note on the desk next to him. Then he was stunned in his place.

"Ahh Hello. At the same table. A smiling voice rang out beside her. For the next three years of solidarity. Let's shake hands. He didn't wait for An Ran to stretch out his hand. Directly and unceremoniously took her hand. Hold it in your hand. It seemed to be enthusiastically shaken twice vigorously.

An Ran narrowed his eyes. Look at the seat next to you. The pretentious guy holding her hand. He looked around again. It happened that most of the students were busy looking for their place. He hatefully pulled his hand out of the hand of the "new tablemate". Raise your arms. Straight to the guy's neck and stretched it out. Shake while pinching. "You bastard. You bastard. Say. What kind of conspiracy have you devised again? ”

The "new tablemate" looked innocent. didn't care at all, let her hands choke her neck...... Anyway, her little strength. I didn't dare to pinch it. It doesn't hurt to pinch either. "Wronged. An Ran. How can you use such vicious thoughts to speculate on me who is so kind and innocent. I don't even know what you're talking about. People also sigh that we are so fateful. You broke my heart like that. Again. I don't think you'll take your hand off again. Teachers and classmates will probably think that you are a very strange and violent person. ”

An Ran listened to his last words. Immediately withdrew his still itchy paws. Worriedly, he swept around. I found that no one was looking into this corner at all. Not to mention that Teacher Xia's family was still standing outside the classroom at all...... This bastard is absolutely alarmist.

Angry, she grinded her teeth and turned her head to glare at the guy next to her. "Jiang Jieyun. You bastard. ”

This angry scolding came 100% from the bottom of my heart.

If it is said. When I saw the list of classes on the bulletin board. She's just skeptical. Then after seeing the name posted on the desk. Enron can be 100% sure. The two of them were placed in the same class. Once again, they were at the same table. Definitely premeditated by this guy...... Wrong. Not premeditated. It's a conspiracy.

I don't know what kind of conspiracy this guy is playing behind his back. That's why we have the results we have now.

Of course. For this kind of result. Enron is definitely welcome and loved. Naturally, she would like to share a table with this guy. Take care of each other. Convenient for both phases.

The problem is that this bastard doesn't even reveal a bit of a tone beforehand. A mouth is tighter than a mussel. Shut tightly.