Chapter Seventy-One: Thousands of Purples and Thousands of Reds, It Is a Mountain
The atmosphere in the classroom of class 342 is delicate, and the girls who usually comb their bangs leak out of their shiny big foreheads, and they will be extremely sensitive to every boy who looks at her, and they hurriedly cover their faces with a book, and scolded directly with a big grin: "What do you see, Xiao Pingtou." ”
Mu Yang entered the classroom angrily, and as soon as he sat down, Feng Huanhuan asked what's wrong? Why are you frowning.
Feng Huanhuan didn't have bangs in the first place, and this rule had little impact on her, so she had the leisure to care about her tablemates.
"You can tell me, the director of the People's Political and Educational Affairs Department just grabbed my hair with his hand and said that my hair is not qualified." Mu Yang said depressedly.
"Ah, this is simply a robber, this is what kind of small soldier came before, don't be sad, take a limit of five millimeters in the afternoon, and see if he still says about you." Feng Huanhuan comforted Muyang Dao.
After hearing this, Muyang said that he would not take it to heart, and would go to get a haircut after school in the afternoon.
Took out the class schedule, looked at the chemistry class and art class in the afternoon, Muyang took out the chemistry textbook, and then waited for the chemistry teacher to arrive.
As soon as the bell rang, the chemistry teacher came, the chemistry teacher was a female teacher, with a pure face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, small figure, and particularly energetic.
"Hello students! Have a seat. “
After the chemistry teacher finished speaking, she put the lesson plan on the desk, and then looked at the students in the classroom, all the men had flat heads, and the women had big foreheads, she wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, so she pretended to be very strict, and asked if she had done all the homework assigned in the previous class.
The students began to recall, as if they had been assigned homework, but it was too long for them to forget.
"Haha, have you patronized and played, and you have forgotten the homework assigned by the teacher, come and open page 76 of the book, take a look at the after-class exercises, and I will tell you directly."
When I heard that the teacher did not check the homework and started the lecture directly, the students who did not do their homework were relieved.
After school in the afternoon, Wang Chenhui said that he was going to buy a mobile phone with Xiaohu, so Muyang could only find another person to accompany him to get a haircut.
After walking around the classroom and fooling the fat man who was reading a book, Muyang listened to Feng Huanhuan's advice and got a haircut of five millimeters in a barber shop in Beiguan.
"Muyang, you're about to catch up with the bald head." The fat man teased Muyang Dao.
Mu Yang smiled: "Now the tiger dragon's hand can't grasp my hair." ”
The fat man said: "Yes, yes, next time I will also cut the limit of five millimeters, so that the claws of those guys in the political and educational department can't get close to their heads." ”
After the haircut, Muyang took the fat man to a mysterious book bar, which Muyang promised the fat man, the fat man accompanied Muyang to get a haircut, and Muyang took the fat man to buy books.
Reading too much mobile phone is not good for the eyes, reading too much paper books is less harmful to the eyes, the fat man has an almost fanatical love for paper books, he often says: "Books are still good on paper, and it feels good to read." ”
Hope Book Bar, a book bar located at the foot of the Thousand Purple Thousand Red Mountains, he is next to the private high school in Linxian County, which is a high school diametrically opposed to Linxian No. 1 Middle School, the students here are not free, the school implements militarized management, and the students usually can't get out, which does not starve the nearby book bars and restaurants to death.
Muyang took the fat man to buy books, one dollar for an old novel, five yuan for two new novels, and ten yuan for three world classics, Muyang directly searched for the shadow of world classics on the bookshelf, but the result was very disappointed, I don't know who has already taken the lead, leaving only some shabby books he has read, Muyang is not interested at all.
The fat man was very happy, the fat little hands kept touching the bookshelf, and when he saw what he liked, he quickly pulled it out, and before he knew it, he couldn't take it in his hand, and saw that Muyang's hand was empty, so he called Muyang over and helped him get the book.
I bought a total of twenty books, both old and new, the fat man didn't have enough money, so he borrowed five yuan from Muyang, and when the fat man handed the money to the boss, the boss's hands were shaking.
Books that used to be bought by dozens of dollars are now sold for a dollar, and the taste of bankruptcy is really uncomfortable.
Ignoring the sad-faced bookstore owner, the two of them happily walked to school with a stack of books.
After the autumn equinox, the days are short and the nights are long, it is already dark at half past six, the street lights on the street are on when people are not paying attention, Muyang turned his head to look at the west, there is a mountain, the mountain is lit up, and the temple of Zhenwu Emperor in Linxian County is on it.
"Fatty, have you ever been to the Thousand Purple Thousand Red Mountains?"
"No, looking at my physique, do you look like a person who is willing to climb a mountain?"
Seeing the fat man's face full of meat, Mu Yang knew that what the fat man said was true.
I don't know if it was that Sunday, Muyang went to the station to take the train home, Muyang went to Wanzi Qianhong Mountain, on the mountain he met Liang Xinxin, who had not seen him for a long time, she did not grow taller, wearing a white dress, holding a parasol in her hand, much whiter than when she was studying in Xinghua Village.
Muyang really wants to say sorry, greetings, how are you doing? But I didn't know what was going on at the time, I just couldn't say it.
Liang Xinxin also recognized Muyang, but the other party didn't speak, so she kept silent, as if she was back in that year, and the two of them never said a word after the math teacher slapped Muyang.
Embarrassment, in addition to embarrassment or embarrassment, time did not dilute the damage caused by this misunderstanding, the two finally glanced at each other, deeply remembered each other's appearances in their minds, and then passed by, and since then the vast sea of people has gone to one side.
At the gate of the first middle school, Muyang and the fat man raised their heads and entered the school gate, one we were not late, two our school uniforms were neatly dressed, and three my hair was shorter than your tiger dragon's hair, and the two of them were not afraid of the tiger dragon under such confidence.
The books in the hands of the two attracted the classmates who were talking and playing in the classroom, both men and women gathered around, and they all wanted to read a book, the fat man was very angry, and he kept a book for himself and divided the rest, he saw that someone was taking a book and said to each other: "Brothers and sisters, don't let the teacher confiscate it, this is my lifeline." ”
The borrower swore an oath: "Don't worry, your lifeline is my lifeline, and I will protect your lifeline as well as my lifeline." ”
There were some rotten girls on the side, and when they heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and the quiet girl who didn't understand these asked her why she was laughing, and she whispered something next to the quiet girl's ear, and then two blushes flew on the girl's face, and the whole person was confused all of a sudden.
"Well, I didn't get stuck with you again this time!" Feng Huanhuan saw that Muyang really had a haircut of five millimeters, so he asked curiously.
Mu Yang suddenly raised his head and said to Feng Huanhuan, "Look at how I came in." As he spoke, he raised his head high, which made Feng Huanhuan laugh.