P3 Then the years passed

Qiao Qianqian is a living treasure in the dormitory, of course, she is also the only active among the girls in the class, almost all the gossip news in the class will spread around her as the center, and she has a high voice and a very outgoing personality, so her popularity is naturally good, of course, it is necessary to solemnly declare that because it is a liberal arts class, except for a dozen boys in the class, the remaining more than fifty are all girls, I think this is the greatest meaning of the existence of Qiao Qianqian and other people and gods.

The time before the lunch break is almost a "group chat" for a handful of girls in the dormitory headed by Qiao Qianqian, everyone is chattering is lively, sometimes listening to them talk about gossip, it can be regarded as a good seasoning in the boring high school life, of course, for this kind of news, Su Mo generally adopts the "three noes" policy of "no participation, no disgust, no seriousness", and he is happy to be a listener, and the other person who will never participate is the best student in the class, and Ge Mengling, who also serves as a member of the school committee.

At noon that day, Qiao Qianqian chatted about a topic as usual, but Su Mo kept leaning over a few boxes under the bed to rummage back and forth for something.

"Hey! Did you know? In the afternoon activity class, there will be a few new students in our class! ”

When Ge Mengling came in, she put her rice bowl on the small table in front of the windowsill, and said excitedly.

"Really, really? Are you talking about the people who switched from science to liberal arts this time? Yang Lin behind him asked.

"That's right!" After Ge Mengling finished speaking, she sat back on her bed and began to pack up the futon and prepare for a lunch break.

"Haha, I've heard about it a long time ago, and it's all boys, sisters!" Qiao Qianqian's eyebrows fluttered when she said this, and she even clapped her hands, "Wait for me to calculate, there are sixty-eight people in our class now, and if there are six boys, then there will be sixty girls, ten, fourteen boys!" Qiao Qianqian snapped her fingers, and the more she calculated, the more excited she became.

"Haha, I think Qianqian is looking for a boyfriend! Then choose the best to enter! ”

"Hahaha......" a few girls began to coax.

"Less! Our old class will say every day that early love is equivalent to applying for expulsion! I don't dare! ”

Qiao Qianqian stuck out her tongue.

"Hey! Also, the old class has been talking to our general committee for the past few days, and it seems that the only pair of underground romances in our class is about to be saved! Wang Meng sighed sympathetically.

"I feel that this kind of regulation in our school is really a bit cruel, and the teachers are too ruthless in the face of the problem of early love!"

Ge Mengling lay on the bed and said the last sentence before closing her eyes.

"Hey, Su Mo, what are you looking for? Our young writers, what do you think of the school rule that puppy love is not allowed? ”

Somehow, a few people chatted and Qiao Qianqian led the conversation to Su Mo, who had been looking for something, and then her eyes lit up, and she finally pulled out a light yellow notebook from the box, stood up with satisfaction, and gently blew away the dust on it.

"What do I think? Hmm-" Su Mo held the notebook in his arms, muttered for a while and said: "It should be in vain, even if the almighty teacher can control everything for the promotion rate, how can people's feelings be controlled?" ”

Several other people looked at Su Mo thoughtfully, but after Su Mo finished his high-minded talk, he opened the dormitory door with the notebook and walked away.

"Alas! Why are you going? Don't take a lunch break? ”

Qiao Qianqian shouted, but Su Mo had already closed the door.

I don't know when the weather outside started to get foggy, there was a damp smell in the air, it seemed that it was going to rain, Su Mo came out with a notebook to Zheng Yang, and discussed with him about going to his cousin's magazine to submit articles.

On the side of the playground, seeing Su Mo coming unhurriedly from a distance, Zheng Yang's anxious expression finally dispersed.

"Hey, my little aunt, you're finally here!"

"Gee, wasn't I looking? It's all under the box! ”

Su Mo said and handed the notebook in his hand to Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang just took it in his hand and flipped through it casually and put it in the bag behind him, and the two of them walked around the playground and chatted, and there were a few boys playing basketball there on the playground.

"Zheng Yang, I said that you are reliable this time?"

"Tell you, my cousin is the most senior editor of this magazine, you can rest assured!"

"Then if that's the case, I'm not confident in my writing level, you take it back and read it carefully, the manuscript is really okay."

"Cut! I'm a big boss, it's okay to help you submit, if you review it, you should still find Xu Zixia! But when you were in junior high school, you were recognized as a talented girl by the school, and how many articles did you publish in the school magazine! No problem, I believe in your strength! ”

Zheng Yang patted Su Mo's shoulder as he spoke, and when he said this, Su Mo's eyebrows were tightened, and his eyebrows were stretched.

"Actually, I'm mainly here to give my grandfather a special birthday present, and I think if the manuscript is really published, grandpa will be very happy!"

"Yes, grandpa has supported you in writing since you were a child! So you have to believe in yourself even more! ”

Zheng Yang is only three months older than Su Mo, but he is very righteous, especially for Su Mo's affairs, he almost responds to Su Mo's affairs, and the two parents still have some friendship, so their relationship has been like brother and sister since childhood.

The two of them were chatting, and a basketball in the distance suddenly smashed into the air, and Su Mo didn't react to what was going on, but fortunately, Zheng Yang's eyes were quick, and he jumped up and took the ball into his arms.

"Who? Do you have long eyes?! ”

Zheng Yang threw the ball on the ground angrily and looked around, his face full of anger. At this time, a boy in the distance ran over a little out of breath, probably because he had been playing for a long time, and the wet locks of hair on the boy's forehead hung there, but there was indifference in the depths of his eyes.

"I'm sorry!"

He glanced at Su Mo and Zheng Yang, picked up the ball and turned around to leave.

"Hey, what's the matter with you kid? Will you apologize?! ”

Zheng Yang was angry, and he was about to pull his collar when he went up, but Su Mo saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, haven't people already said I'm sorry!"

Su Mo whispered to persuade Zheng Yang, the boy glanced back at Su Mo, his eyes met, Su Mo was stunned, but he walked away.

"Oh, no! ——”

Seeing him so inexplicable, Zheng Yang was even more angry, but he was helplessly dragged by Su Mo.

"Well, it's not going to happen anyway!"

Seeing Su Mo's posture, Zheng Yang had no choice but to give up, and could only kick a small pebble under his feet with some anger.