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It’s a new week again, flag raising ceremony on Monday.

Like other schools, the flag-raising ceremony on Monday is a must-have weekly ceremony and will not be canceled unless it is raining or snowing.

Each class is arranged in a matrix and gets married on the playground on time at 07:30. Late arrivals are not allowed and those who are late will be named and criticized.Even if you are really late, if you catch up with the national anthem, you must stand still, look in the direction of the national flag, salute with attention, and wait for the dean to lecture.

Zhao Shucheng and the others came to school early, not wanting to become a model caught by the dean.What's more, this week's national flag raising was the turn of the senior class.

Zhao Shucheng and Qiao Ran were the flag raisers, Lin Jiamo was the host, and Fang Hui and Men Lingcao were responsible for holding the national flag.

After all the students had gathered, they heard Lin Jiamo shouting: "The flag-raising ceremony of Experimental Middle School begins now. The first item is to raise the national flag and play the national anthem!"

As the national anthem played, Zhao Shucheng slowly pulled the rope and let the national flag rise slowly according to a certain rhythm.

When the national flag reached the top and Zhao Shucheng and Qiao Ran tied the rope, they heard Lin Jiamo say: "Now, let's ask the dean to speak!" '

The dean took the microphone and coughed, and said: "Good morning, classmates and teachers, it's a new week, a new beginning, a new semester of the new school year, half of it has passed in the blink of an eye, and in the past two In the past month, our school has been engaged in education and teaching..."

While the dean of students, Teacher Ma, was speaking, he suddenly heard a cry of exclamation from the students below.

Zhao Shucheng followed the classmates' gaze and saw Fang Hui falling to the ground for no apparent reason.

"Quickly, send this classmate away..."

Zhao Shucheng ran to Fang Hui, looked at Fang Hui, and realized that Fang Hui had just fainted, so he picked up Fang Hui and rushed towards the infirmary.

"Fang Hui!" Qiao Ran also caught up and asked, "Chen Xun, how is Fang Hui?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but she probably fainted. Stop talking nonsense. I'll take her to the infirmary first. You can see if there are any chocolates or candies in the canteen. Fang Hui probably has low blood sugar. Buy some. Come back, she’ll feel better if she wakes up and eats something.”

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

When Zhao Shucheng came to the infirmary, the school doctor took a look and said, "It's nothing serious. It's probably hypoglycemia. It will ease after a while."

Zhao Shucheng nodded, knowing that the school doctor's judgment was similar to his own.

After a while, Qiao Ran and Lin Jiamo came together, staring at Fang Hui lying on the hospital bed, as if something was wrong.

As soon as Fang Hui woke up, she saw them staring directly at her, and she suddenly looked at them with confusion.

The school doctor asked: "Are you awake? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Hui shook her head hard and said, "It's okay."

"Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

"Ok!"

"Next time, remember to have breakfast. Just lie down for a while."

Qiao Ran said: "Teacher, can she eat anything now? For example, chocolate or candy?"

"Of course, it's best to eat a little, so you can recover faster."

Qiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He quickly took out the snacks he had just bought from the canteen and said, "Fang Hui, eat something quickly."

Fang Hui looked at Qiao Ran and said, 'Thank you, Qiao Ran! '

"Don't be so polite. Besides, Chen Xun told me that you might have low blood sugar and asked me to buy this for you."

Fang Hui lowered his head and said: 'Thank you! '

"you are welcome."

Lin Jiamo looked at Fang Hui and said, "Fang Hui, you are so serious. Why didn't you say anything about how uncomfortable you were?" '

Fang Hui said in a low voice: "I thought I could just endure it." Fang Hui really didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing. He just got up a little late today. In order not to delay the flag-raising ceremony, he didn't have time to eat. I hurried to school after breakfast.After standing for a while, I felt a little dizzy and my legs became weak.However, the flag-raising ceremony had already begun, and she was embarrassed to say that she was not feeling well, so she just had to grit her teeth and hold on and it would be over.

But she didn't expect that just after raising the flag and waiting for the dean's lecture, her eyes turned black and white, and she couldn't hold on any longer.What happened next, although she was not very conscious, she knew that it was Zhao Shucheng who sent her to the infirmary.

Zhao Shucheng looked at the clock above the infirmary and said, "Fang Hui, you can rest for a while and eat some sugar to calm down. The first class will be in a while, so don't go back yet."

"it is good!"

Zhao Shucheng looked at Lin Jiamo and Qiao Ran, who was very concerned at the side, and said, "Qiao Ran, Jiamo, why don't we go back first? If there is no class here, the teacher will definitely give us trouble."

"But Fang Hui..."

"Don't worry, you should be fine after eating something. Besides, the school doctor is here, so you can't help much."

Lin Jiamo thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go back together." As long as Zhao Shucheng doesn't have contact with Fang Hui alone, she can do anything.

Qiao Ran looked at Fang Hui worriedly and said, "How about you go back and tell the teacher that I will stay with Fang Hui here?"

Fang Hui said, "No, Qiao Ran, I've had something to eat and I feel much better. You can go back too."

"Okay, I'll go back first. I'll see you after class."

"No, I'll be fine soon. I'll go back to class." "That's okay, you'd better rest a little longer."

Fang Hui smiled and said, "It's okay. The school doctor also said just now that it's nothing serious. Just take a break and eat something."

"Okay, don't show off!"

The three of them spoke to the school doctor and then went back to the classroom. Qiao Ran looked back every step of the way.

Lin Jiamo said: "Chen Xun, is Fang Hui really okay?"

"It's okay. Either the school doctor said it or he's a little hypoglycemic. But now it seems that it's not good for this person to be too thin. He will faint if he doesn't eat. It's better to be a little fatter. Even if he really hasn't eaten anything, he will Even the fat can last for a while.”

"Fuck you, if you say that, why don't you eat fatter?" Qiao Ran pushed Zhao Shucheng angrily, thinking that he was just gloating about his misfortune.

Zhao Shucheng said: "I think so, but my body works out so much every day, so I can't gain weight just by eating."

'Blow you to death. Qiao Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes. He clearly remembered that when he was in elementary school, Zhao Shucheng was not as good-looking as he is now. Instead, he was a little fat guy.But what people didn't expect was that after entering junior high school, the little fat man suddenly lost weight and became taller and taller.

After Zhao Shucheng returned to the classroom, it was just in time for the first class to start. The teacher actually knew what happened, so he didn't say anything about Fang Hui's absence, and just asked Zhao Shucheng and the others to sit down and get ready for class.

In fact, students of this era are quite well-behaved. At least those who don't like to study during class can only talk in a low voice or pass notes.No one dared to shout loudly, and not many people dared to skip class directly.

What's more, since Zhao Shucheng came, it doesn't matter if the class makes a fuss after class. Even if they skip class, as long as they don't disturb other students' studies, the teacher and Zhao Shucheng will turn a blind eye.But if he dares to cause trouble in class and prevent other students from attending class, not only will the teacher punish him, but Zhao Shucheng will also give him a certain amount of punishment, which is not much. Even the cleaning work is basically done by these people.

No one noticed anything at first, but it wasn't until one person felt that he had been rotated too many times that he discovered that Zhao Shucheng was secretly punishing those who made trouble in class.Even Zhao Ye was among them, but Zhao Ye never remembered these things. He only found out after other classmates found out and told him.

But when he went to find Zhao Shucheng, Zhao Shucheng said a little bit and he didn't take it seriously.After all, he doesn't like studying very much. Now that he is a member of the basketball team, he will definitely become an athlete in the future, so he doesn't find it difficult not to cause trouble in class. The worst he can do is sleep.

However, teachers in this era are still very responsible and will not really watch students sleeping without asking. Therefore, even if Zhao Ye is sleeping, he must cleverly prevent the teacher from finding out, otherwise he will be caught and have to write a self-criticism. Or get picked up.

Of course, now he has found a new entertainment project. Since he can't sleep or wander off, he can read a book.Anyway, there is a bag of book covers. Unless the teacher stands behind you, it is absolutely impossible to know what book you are reading.

For this reason, he went to a nearby bookstore to apply for a one-month card just to make it easier to borrow books.Of course, the books I read were not bad, but martial arts novels that boys liked to read, such as Jin Yong's, Gu Long's, and even Li Liang, Huang Yi, Wo Longsheng, etc.

Zhao Shucheng and the others only attracted a wave of attention when they came back. When they returned to their seats and the teacher started teaching, they each looked up at the blackboard or the books in front of them.

Before the first class ended, Fang Hui also returned to the classroom.The teacher asked a few concerned questions, knowing that Fang Hui was fine, and then asked Fang Hui to return to her seat.

During lunch, Fang Hui did not raise his head and ate in silence.Although Lin Jiamo was talking and laughing with her, she didn't get much response from Fang Hui, which made her a little strange.

After finishing their meal, Fang Hui and Men Lingcao went to the messenger room to get the letters.At that time, computers were still rare objects, not to mention that in this era, Internet communication is mainly through email. QICQ had just begun to be released, and it was not a well-known chat software yet.It would take 2000 years before the name was changed to QQ, let alone mobile phones and text messages.

It will be after the turn of the millennium that high school students can afford mobile phones. Nowadays, there are several shared phones in the school, which is considered a good school.The contact with classmates from other schools is basically through writing letters.Therefore, the communication room of each school always has stacks of letters. After being divided according to classes, people in each class can collect them.

Stamps, envelopes, and stationery are all must-haves at the school’s canteen or street vendor. There are even cartoon, floral, idol and star stationery, and even scented stationery for you to choose from.

Men Lingcao looked at the letters from the class and flipped through them. Basically, most of them were from Zhao Shucheng and Qiao Ran.

"Why are there letters from both of them? I told them to open a post office at home."

When I see a letter written in a pink envelope, the traces left behind by the sunlight shining through the envelope look a lot like a heart.

"Hey, this letter has content. Which little girl wrote this letter to Chen Xun?"

As he spoke, he saw Zhao Shucheng passing by and said, "Chen Xun, there are so many letters from you!"

"Really? Then please help me get it back."

Seeing Zhao Shucheng leaving like this, Men Lingcao was about to say something to Fang Hui, but when he saw Fang Hui with his head lowered, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Fang Hui, do you like Chen Xun?"

These words made Fang Hui's heart beat fast, as if his thoughts were being spied on, and he couldn't help but say: "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

Men Lingcao said with a smile: "Is that so? If he sends you to the infirmary today, don't you dare to move?" '

Fang Hui lowered his head and said, "Isn't it right for classmates to help each other?"

Men Lingcao said as if he suddenly realized something: "Oh, I understand, you actually like Qiao Ran, right? I just said that you two often go to school together and get out of school together."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fang Hui glared at the other person, turned around and left.

"It's just talk, I won't tell others!"

When Men Lingcao saw Fang Hui running away, he could only pick up all the letters from class one, and then return to class to distribute them.

Zhao Shucheng saw his pile of letters. He didn't know how many of them were love letters written to him by girls, and he didn't know how many were sent to him by real classmates or friends.

At first, Zhao Shucheng's plan was to just throw away all the letters, but then he thought about it, what if there were any letters written by friends to him, and if they were lost and the other party changed their contact information, wouldn't it mean that they would lose contact?Although these friends may not have a good relationship with Zhao Shucheng, Zhao Shucheng still doesn't want to give up on Chen Xun's friends like this, and he doesn't want others to think that Zhao Shucheng is a heartless and unjust person, so he takes them apart and takes a look when he has nothing to do.The kind of letters that looked like love letters at first sight, Zhao Shucheng glanced at them and threw them aside, only looking for letters that were not love letters.

But in the end, Zhao Shucheng was disappointed. There were no formal letters sent to Zhao Shucheng from others. Basically, they were all letters sent to Zhao Shucheng from some girls.Some expressed their love, and some expressed their goodwill, hoping that Zhao Shucheng would respond.

Zhao Shucheng looked at it and thought it was not interesting, so he collected all the letters and prepared to burn them when he returned home.

Of course, Zhao Shucheng did not choose to throw them away directly, because he was worried that if these letters were thrown into the trash can and someone dug them out, something might happen.After all, people with ulterior motives will definitely be able to find out something through these letters. Just like the names and phone numbers on express delivery now need to be hidden, to prevent people with ulterior motives from collecting this information and selling it to fraudsters. (End of chapter)