Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 499
For students who go to the county to take the exam, the school has considerations. Last year, because there was no unified organization, a classmate was involved in a car accident on the way to the county, which was very regrettable.Accepting the lessons of last year, this year the school specially found a medium-sized bus and made a unified arrangement.

From Qingcheng Middle School to the county seat, there were only 21 students who took the exam, plus the teacher who took the exam, and two teachers who went to the county town to do other things, the total was only 25 people, and there were still a few seats left on the bus.

According to the spirit of the notice from the County Education Bureau, all students who take the exam are required to bring their own accommodation, so the empty seats in the back are filled with the students' own bedding.

Although the number of people on the bus was not small, everyone seemed to have something on their minds. No one spoke. It was not until the driver master ignited and started the engine that the calm just now was broken.Teacher Sun, who led the team, stood up and counted the number of people, and emphasized to everyone that they should follow the arrangements after arriving in the county. Except for the roar of the engine, the bus fell into calm again. Just like that, everyone set off in silence up.

The county town is still full of yearning and curiosity for the students in the car. After all, many rural children grow up so old that the number of times they go to the county town is counted in single digits.

The bus drove directly to the campus of Gucheng No. [-] Middle School and stopped. Everyone was busy unloading their luggage from the back. In front of the bus, men and women stood in two rows. up.

It was the first time for Mu Zhen to step into this campus since she transferred to another school last time, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.Looking around for a while, my classroom from back then is right in front of me, but where are my classmates and friends back then?It has been more than two years, and I have never written a letter, nor have I had any contact. Now it is like a world away. Compared with them, I have already distanced myself from each other...

Just when Mu Zhen was feeling melancholy, she heard Teacher Sun yelling: "Boys, please follow me and don't run around. Let's go and identify where we live first, and put our things down!"

Mu Zhen came back to her senses suddenly, and silently followed the team. A familiar yet unfamiliar figure jumped into her eyes. Isn't that Yan Xiguang, a classmate from back then?Mu Zhen stared at Yan Xiguang's moving figure in the team for more than ten seconds, then suddenly lowered her head, feeling embarrassed, feeling that she was a little small in front of her old classmates, and compared with them, she was a year late after all. , if I hadn't left back then, maybe I have become a member of the senior class today, maybe I don't have to worry about this year's entrance, maybe...But all of this has become a thing of the past, and there are not so many possibilities in the world.

Turning around a row of houses, Mu Zhen couldn't help but turn her head to take another look. It was the dormitory she lived in back then. Although the appearance didn't change, it became familiar and unfamiliar to her.

"Here we are, the dormitory we live in is here." Teacher Sun's reminder immediately made everyone excited and rushed into the dormitory, but Mu Zhen stood there in a daze and asked herself three times in a strange way: "How is it such a coincidence? How is it such a coincidence? Such a coincidence?"

"Quick, hurry up and find a bed in the room. If you don't look for another bed, I'm afraid Gong won't have ours!" Hu Guoqing pulled Mu Zhen's arm and broke into the dormitory first.

Mu Zhen followed closely behind and rushed in. The students who went in first had already spread the bedding they brought with them on the bed. When Mu Zhen saw Hu Guoqing standing in front of the bed against the wall, Mu Zhen was puzzled again. Once, this corner, this bed, maybe it was the bed when she was admitted to junior high school, for Mu Zhen, all this seemed like a dream, when she recovered, she couldn't help asking herself: "What does this indicate? "

(End of this chapter)