The day of school is coming.

Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei came to the gate of the city's No. 1 Middle School. The adults who accompanied me were Tang Lingfei's parents, but Xu Zhe's parents did not come.

In this regard, Uncle Tang commented: "Look at how sensible people are, they don't need the adults in the family to follow." ”

The girl didn't dare to scare her father, so she could only turn her head and complain to her little bamboo horse: "Can you behave normally in the future, don't let my father teach me a lesson with you?" ”

Xu Zhe looked innocent: "My parents have to go to work and have no time to accompany me, can I be blamed for this?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "Why don't they ask for leave?" If you look at other people's homes, no one comes alone. ”

Looking around, it is true that as she said, almost every child is accompanied by their parents or even grandparents. After all, this is not an ordinary school day, but an important day with certain commemorative significance.

Xu Zhe: "Because my mother and their design institute are in a hurry to produce drawings, they are really not available." My dad would rather fish in the office than squeeze on such occasions. ”

Tang Lingfei noticed an unfamiliar word and asked, "What does it mean to touch fish?" ”

Xu Zhe: "It means to be lazy." Anyway, my dad knew that your mom and dad were coming, so he was very relieved to entrust me to your dad. ”

The girl pursed her lips: "You and my dad can talk a lot......

Xu Zhe and Uncle Tang do have a lot of topics in common. For example, now, he had just chatted with his uncle's daughter for a few words, and the uncle came over and threw out a question that obviously should not be discussed with the first year of junior high school:

"What do you think Changhong's next trend is?"

"I didn't look at the stock. How has it been? ”

"It's rebounded, but it's not big, it's still far from my cost line."

"Then my advice is to find an opportunity. But even if it does, don't rush into other stocks. Take out the chips, stabilize your mentality, and don't have the psychology of a gambler who is in a hurry to return to the capital. ”

"I think it should be like this, but it's easier said than done......"

Xu Zhe and Tang Wanghai chatted happily, while Tang Lingfei on the side wanted to stop talking, stopping and wanting to speak.

After all, it was Tang's mother who interrupted the two people to discuss the stock market:

"A notice has been posted over there, and the list of classes has come out, go take a look!"

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"We're not in the same class......"

In front of the notice board, Tang Lingfei squeezed into the middle of the group of freshmen, and when she saw the class list above, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Xu Zhe also saw it. He is in the seventh class, and Tang Lingfei is in the second class.

The first year of junior high school is divided into 10 classes, all of which are parallel classes, and there are no top classes or anything like that. After all, in the past two years, everyone in society has said that they should reduce the burden when it comes to education. It's just that Xu Zhe knows that this negative is actually difficult to reduce. When I reached the third year of junior high school, the school quietly rearranged the experimental class.

At this moment, Xu Zhe felt that his back was patted twice, and a boy's voice sounded in his ears:

"Hey, you're a banye with me!"

When I turned my head, it was a slightly familiar face. It's just that the relevant memories have been sealed for too long, so Xu Zhe was stunned for several seconds before he realized who this was.

"Wen Hao?"

This is a slightly chubby boy, and his appearance is quite upright, but his expression is a little silly. His name is Wen Hao, and he was in the same class as Xu Zhe in elementary school and had a good relationship.

In the junior high school of his previous life, Xu Zhe was also a classmate with him, but he almost completely cut off contact. Because of the catastrophe of the tour group, Xu Zhe was unrecognizable, and junior high school was the most autistic period.

However, Xu Zhe's reaction was very natural: "Oh, it turns out that you are also in Class 7, which is good." ”

Wen Hao smiled: "Yes, you can copy my homework in the future." ”

Xu Zhe: "Is this necessary?" ”

Wen Hao took it for granted: "Then for sure, my grades in the sixth grade are better than yours." I can't copy you, can I? ”

Tang Lingfei suddenly said: "Okay, before you start class, you are thinking about copying homework?" ”

This girl seemed to have pinched some small handle, and her face was proud.

Xu Zhe looked at her calmly.

Tang Lingfei gradually wilted.

Xu Zhe: "Do you think it's more effective for your dad to speak?" ”

Tang Lingfei retreated in frustration.

Wen Hao put his arms around Xu Zhe's neck and asked in a low voice, "Who is that woman?" ”

Xu Zhe: "A friend of mine. ”

Wen Hao looked skeptical: "Are you just friends?" Not a girlfriend? ”

Xu Zhe was silent.

He felt that he might still be too innocent back then, at least until he was in the first year of junior high school, and he would never guess the abnormal relationship between male and female classmates. Of course, if you want to talk about precociousness now, none of the tall, short, fat and thin children around him can compare to him.

Xu Zhe's tone of defense was very calm: "Her father and my father are friends, so the two families have known each other for a long time, it's as simple as that." ”

Seeing that his reaction was so boring, Wen Hao didn't ridicule his relationship with the girl anymore. At this time, the homeroom teachers of each class also appeared, so Xu Zhe and Wen Hao gathered with the students of Class 7. And Tang Lingfei had no choice but to separate from him and go to the second class of people.

Under the leadership of each class teacher, the students walked into the teaching building and entered the classroom.

"My surname is Sun, and I am your homeroom teacher for the next three years, and I am also your Chinese teacher. Now I'll assign a seat according to the list. Let me tell you first, this is just a temporary seating arrangement. After the first monthly exam, we will rearrange the seats, and then we will rearrange the seats according to each person's results. ”

Ms. Sun is a mature and steady middle-aged female teacher. She wore lipstick, long hair and shawl, and the makeup on her face was not light, but the wrinkles were still visible at a glance.

This is not a young teacher, but in the eyes of the children, it seems to be even more majestic.

Teacher Sun read the names of the students, and when he read whom, he pointed to an empty seat and asked the student to take a seat.

Xu Zhe is the tenth to be read. He was assigned a seat against the wall in the middle of the classroom by Mr. Sun. The location is not bad in his opinion. He was more used to being on the side than sitting in the middle of the crowd.

The table arranged for him was a girl named Tao Ying - wearing glasses, with a middle-class appearance, she seemed to belong to the category of delicate and quiet.

But it didn't take long for the girl to appear on the track of 'Qingxiu Wenjing'.

"Song Xingye."

Teacher Sun paused when he read the name. The other students around him, especially the boy, also had a little straight eyes.

After all, she's really beautiful.

And Xu Zhe was stunned for a longer time. Because just a few days ago, he had only met this girl in the computer city.

Wait, her name is...... Song Xingye?

The names and appearances of the people matched in Xu Zhe's head, and more memories were evoked in an instant. He immediately understood why this girl made him feel a sense of familiarity - because Song Xingye was the first and only person he knew in reality and tried to end himself.

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