Xu Su swallowed a mouthful of food, shook his head and said: "I studied in Kangxian No. 1 Middle School in junior high school, and I met Huang Feng when I went to the classroom to sign up on the third day. ”

Huang Feng sat on Xu Su's right, stretched out his left hand without chopsticks to hook Xu Su's shoulder, smiled and leaned his head over and said, "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we hit it off at first sight, and we will be good friends for life in the future." ”

Qiu Dandan swallowed a mouthful of fried rice and said, "We will be classmates for three years in the future, and we will also be good classmates for life." ”

All five laughed in unison.

After eating, I walked out of the cafeteria, and the students of the second and third years of high school just got out of class, and they squeezed into the cafeteria, thinking that they would be one of them in the future, and several of them looked a little solemn.

Back in the dormitory, the other three roommates also arrived, Huang Feng took out the snacks he brought in the morning and shared some with each other.

Xu Su divided two hand-torn breads, and she didn't have any good things in hand to return the gift, so she locked the bread into the cabinet, thinking that she would have the opportunity to invite Huang Feng to eat.

Although Huang Feng's family seems to have good conditions and is willing to have a good relationship with Xu Su, it does not mean that she should take advantage of others.

After chatting for a while, the dormitory gradually quieted down and began to take a nap.

Xu Su didn't have the habit of taking a nap, and the weather was hot, there was only one ceiling fan in the dormitory, and there was very little wind blowing to the lower bunk, so it became hotter and hotter, and he couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long I was back, but there was a sound from other dormitories in the corridor outside, Xu Su got up, and as soon as he sat up, he saw Huang Feng's two eyes staring at the upper bed board, and it seemed that he was not asleep at all.

"Let's go, didn't you say you were going to cut your hair?" Xu Su said in a low voice.

Huang Feng's eyes lit up, and he also got up gently, Xu Su went to call Qian Jia again, and looked at it at a glance, good guy, this is also a person who hasn't slept.

The three of them tiptoed out of the dormitory and walked on campus under the sun.

Huang Feng took out a Nokia, which was the old mobile phone that her father replaced, which she used to use, she glanced at the time, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Now only a very small number of students have mobile phones, which are not as popular as more than a decade later, and the school does not explicitly stipulate that they cannot bring mobile phones to school, as long as they do not play secretly in class, the teacher will not care.

The shops next to No. 1 Middle School are very new, and not far from the school gate, the three of them saw a barber shop, which was much better than the one Xu Su cut in the industrial area.

At this point, most of the students are still taking a nap, and there are only two girls in the store who came early, who should be freshmen from other classes in the first year of high school, and their hairstyles have been almost cut, and they are sitting on the chair with red eyes at the moment, looking at themselves in the mirror.

Qian Jia was looking through the hairstyle book, trying to find a short hairstyle that was pleasing to the eye.

And Huang Feng directly pointed at Xu Su and said to the barber brother in a somewhat straightforward manner, "Just cut my hairstyle for me." ”

Xu Su was looked around by the barber brother, and the other party was full of confidence: "This is simple, I'll cut it exactly the same for you." ”

Qian Jia flipped through two hairstyle books, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to cut a doll's head after asking Huang Feng and Xu Su for their suggestions.

Xu Su sat bored on the sofa in the store, watching Huang Feng's hair become shorter little by little, and soon cut into a boy's head.

From the realization to the present, the girl who has been smiling has no smile on her face for the first time, and her acceptance of the new hairstyle is not very high, Xu Su comforted her, and finally comforted her.

Unexpectedly, after Qian Jia's doll head was cut, the reaction was even greater, tears flowed, and he looked heartbroken, which made Huang Feng, who was in a relaxed mood, also have red eyes.

Xu Su comforted awkwardly: "Don't cry, your hair will grow, our hair is shorter, and it's more convenient, wipe your hair with a towel after washing it, it's so convenient." ”

"Your hair will still grow, and when you are admitted to university, you can keep it as long as you want, you can do it in any color you want, and you can do it in large and small rolls."

Huang Feng was coaxed and began to laugh, and after laughing, he lowered his head and said, "It's so sad, I'm going to eat something sweet, let's go drink milk tea, right?" There is a shop where the milk tea is delicious. ”

Qian Jia also stopped her tears and asked, "Is it expensive?" ”

"One dollar a cup, very affordable, when I was in junior high school, I had to buy a cup home after school every summer."

One dollar a cup is not cheap for students with a budget of only two yuan per meal, but it is still affordable to drink a cup occasionally, the weather is so hot, how comfortable a cup of cold milk tea is, Qian Jia readily agreed to this suggestion.

The milk tea of this era is made of milk tea powder, which is far less real than that of later generations, although Xu Su didn't want to drink it much, but he didn't want to spoil the fun, so he still followed.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, there were several groups of freshmen sitting in the bubble tea shop near No. 1 Middle School who were free to do activities in the afternoon.

The three of them ordered a drink, Xu Su originally wanted to invite Huang Feng to eat, but it was not good to leave Qian Jia aside, so he took out three yuan and paid Qian Jia's share.

Sitting on a bench by the window, the bubble tea shop has no air conditioning, only a few hanging fans are working in Hulala.

Xu Su picked up the bubble tea on the table and put the straw into his mouth to take a big sip, Xu is reason why he hadn't eaten sweets for too long, and for a moment he felt that the milk tea brewed by milk tea powder tasted surprisingly good.

After taking a sip of milk tea, Qian Jia squinted her eyes happily, and had already walked out of the sadness of cutting her hair short, and asked, "Shall we go to the classroom for self-study at night?" ”

Huang Feng said: "Go ahead, stay in the dormitory and stay." ”

Xu Su also nodded, she is very focused on learning now, but the knowledge of high school has long been forgotten when she is reborn, don't look at her as the county champion who was admitted to the first middle school, if you really want to talk about the foundation, she may not be as good as the other students in the class.

You can only work harder than others to be stable in the rocket class.

The three of them drank milk tea and chatted, and the students' topics were those, teachers, classmates, and grades.

Qian Jia sighed: "Teacher Wu is so young, when I signed up, I didn't recognize it, this is our homeroom teacher, but it looks so fierce, I don't laugh." ”

Mentioning this topic, Huang Feng's spirit was shocked: "Teacher Wu is the living sign of our school, I heard that he has questions in the mathematics test papers of this year's college entrance examination, known as the iron-faced selfless Wu, very strict, he has brought three rocket classes in a row, we are the fourth, don't think that you will be relieved if you are admitted to the rocket class, once your grades decline, you have to pack up and go to the ordinary class." ”

Qian Jia's face turned pale: "Is there such a thing?" Will there be any changes after the assignment? So what kind of grades can stay in the rocket class? Wouldn't it be humiliating to really move out? ”

Allow. It's a bit heart-wrenching. Sue: "...... It's not a shame, isn't it? ”

At this time, a male voice came from the door of the store: "Fengfeng? ”