No. 32 Middle School, the second class of the first grade of junior high school, with a window position in the middle.

Wan Shuyan sat by the window and stared wide-eyed, the teacher on the podium, the classmates around him, and the fans on the roof that crunched every time they turned.

The cicadas outside the window, the classmates playing basketball and running on the playground, everything is so familiar.

"Did I have a dream?"

The thin lips opened, but the words were swallowed back before they reached their mouths.

The same table glanced at Wan Shuyan curiously, and then turned his head to listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

Looking at the blue and white school uniforms on the students, I remember that my grade was disgusted with ugliness at that time, but in fact, at the reunion of college graduation a few years later, many students came to school wearing junior high school uniforms or similar clothes.

This year is the '08 Olympics, and there is a Huanhuan drawn on the back of the same school uniform in front of the front.

Wan Shuyan remembered that he still helped the other party paint it himself, and the price was that the other party paid for a week's breakfast.

Wanshu Yan Yao remembered that many students in the class at that time, even if they were at the same level in several other classes, asked themselves to paint.

For a period of time, Wan Shuyan did not receive any benefits.

In a daze, the teacher on the podium found Wan Shuyan in a daze.

With a bang, he broke off a piece of chalk and smashed it towards Wan Shuyan.

Wan Shuyan was taken aback, now the teacher on the podium is a political teacher who has been with him for three years in junior high school, and he has a lot of strength.

In Wan Shuyan's memory, a classmate was smashed and his face was swollen for a week.

But Wan Shuyan didn't have time to react at all, so she could only watch the chalk head fly in.

Just as he was about to hit his head, the classmate at the front table suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying chalk head.

Wan Shuyan was still a little moved, but the next second, the front table threw the chalk head on his desk.

At the same time, he squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Save your life, the rest of the breakfast will be free!" ”

Wan Shu Yan nodded solemnly.

"Wan Shuyan, what were you doing just now!"

Wan Shuyan stood up: "Teacher, I have a little stomach ache and want to go to the toilet!" ”

This reason is the only way for girls to ask for leave from teachers, especially male teachers.

The political teacher saw that Wan Shuyan's face was indeed not very good, and his tone softened a little.

"Go ahead, next time you have something to say directly!"

Wan Shuyan nodded hurriedly and ran out of the classroom.

I ran to the first floor in one breath and slowed down.

Looking at the familiar everything in front of him, Wan Shuyan's rapid breathing slowed down a little.

Walking slowly, watching, pinching himself hard.

Wan Shuyan, who was in pain, frowned, but the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

It's not a dream to really come back!

If it weren't for the school, and it was in class, Wan Shuyan really wanted to snort.

"Sister is back!"

Although it was a little inexplicable to come back, Wan Shuyan quickly accepted it.

I found a corner and took out my phone, and it was still Nokia's black and white screen.

This was bought by Wan Shuyan by his parents who had been doing business for a long time outside, and Wan Shuyan remembered that he used half a semester and was confiscated by the teacher for helping his classmates hang QQ.

Time: June 20, 2008.

After reading the time, quickly stuff it into your trouser pocket, if the teacher sees it, it will be troublesome.

At the same time, while walking to the classroom, I recalled the memories of this time.

When she arrived at the door of the classroom, Wan Shuyan suddenly remembered that during this time, it seems that the poisoned milk powder has just been tested, right?

I remember playing this game for a long time, and I was still a beta player.

The game is a 50-level full-level version, and this version will become 60 levels when it waits for the open beta.

As for other big things, well, I forgot about it, my mind is full of games at this age.

Stand at the door and report and get back to what you do.

Wan Shuyan was still a little lucky, but he came to class, if he came after class or at home, Wan Shuyan didn't remember his location at all.

After class, the boys gathered in groups to chat.

Wan Shuyan's tablemate Li Hui also sent the girl's concern.

"Are you here for a relative?"

Wan Shuyan shook his head: "I didn't eat breakfast well, it must have been bought for me by Lu Yiming's inner boy." ”

Li Hui covered her mouth and smiled, the two chatted, and Wan Shuyan's other ear was listening to the boys' chat.

"I'm rubbing, I got a B car yesterday, but it's a pity that it's seven days, and it's awesome permanently."

"I'll wipe it, car B, go to the Internet café after school to borrow me two cool!"

", you don't even give me a game with the AWM of the fire line, and you still want to play the labor-management B car."

"Don't, Brother Tao, can't I invite you to a drink?"

…

"Did you play yesterday's new inner dungeons and warriors? There were too many people, and I was stuck once in a while, and I was so angry that I almost hit the keyboard of the Internet café. ”

"Cut, if you don't hit the keyboard when you play Xuanwu, you can hear it in the whole Internet café."

……

Listening to these chats, Wan Shuyan just wanted to get out of school quickly.

Now this era is still non-mainstream contemporary, and I wipe people off.

Dancing and flying cars, the line of fire is divided into three parts of the world.

The non-mainstream Big Three are just beginning to make their mark.

Wanshu Yanxin was hooked, and she didn't have the heart to listen to the fourth class at all, just thinking about getting out of school.

Remember at this time, the poisoned milk powder seems to have been downloaded by yourself, right?

If you don't download it, it's over.,At this current network speed.,Your computer configuration is not very high.,Download a poisoned milk powder for half a day.。

Wan Shuyan, whose heart had already flown out, ran out with her classmates as soon as she got out of the fourth class.

What kind of lady image, the first year of junior high school is still a tomboy.

In order to facilitate Wan Shuyan's schooling, his parents specially bought a house not far from the school gate.

Now that the house price is cheap, Wan Shuyan remembers that she spent 5,000 yuan when she bought it.

Later, it was sold for 100,000 yuan! Blood to earn!

The county where Wan Shuyan went to school is not counted, but there is a coal mine here, and then a number of workers' houses were built, and there are several rural villages around.

When I bought this house, my grandparents were not happy.

Relatives are also against it.

Grandparents are not happy to live here by themselves, worried that they will not be able to take care of themselves.

The relatives felt that it was useless to buy so many houses, so it was better to lend them the money.

The location of this house is very good, more than ten meters away from the market on another street, next to the commissary, and behind the primary school.

If this is left in the city, it is a proper downtown school district room.

Open the door and enter the house, one bedroom and one living room, south house and north hall plus kitchen and toilet.

The house is not very well lit, and the south window is blocked by the wall of the elementary school.

Only at noon there is sunshine.

Wan Shuyan turned on the computer first, this computer was turned on for at least five minutes, barely able to play games, and the dazzling flying car didn't dare to open the full screen, and it was stuck directly, or a gray classic head.

Turn on the computer and let it turn on slowly, Wan Shuyan dried the futon on the south line.

He took out more than 1,000 yuan in the book and pulled out two 10 yuan.

It's time for the market to close after a while, so buy things as soon as possible.

Sneak to the market, all full of memories.

I remember that at this time, Wan Shuyan liked to eat smoked chicken racks and chicken legs.

It's a pity that the store moved away when I went to high school, and Wan Shuyan has been a pity for a long time.

There are also lamb skewers, which I can't eat anymore when I grow up.

This has to wait for people to come out at night, and people still work during the day.