Unforgettable warmth

Chapter 19: Another Summer

Li Zheng ran back to his seat and was about to take a rest. Xiaopang suddenly turned his head back and smirked at her, "Did something good happen to you recently? Why aren't you active in your lunch break?"

Since the last flag-raising ceremony, the relationship between Li Zheng and Xiaopang has developed further. The two occasionally get together to gossip. In Xiaopang's words: These are my sisters.

Li Zheng shook his head regretfully: "It would be great if this is the case, I just skipped my lunch break and didn't bring it back."

There are good things in the first place, but in the face of a large pile of bad things, the sporadic good things become worthless.

"Oh, that's it..." Xiaopang's expression became intriguing. Li Zheng's skills are not strong enough, and she can't distinguish her emotions at all. In front of an old fritter like Xiaopang, she can only fight with [-]% energy .

"What's going on between you and Dong Mengyu, I think she seems to come to you often these two days, and she was at the gate of our class just now."

Xiaopang talked here and there with a hammer and a stick, but every sentence was very direct, as if he was determined to dig something out of Li Zheng's mouth.

"It's nothing, just a little misunderstanding."

"That's good. I'm worried about you. Dong Mengyu is a well-known bad girl. Relying on her family to be a teacher in the No. [-] Middle School, she will be very arrogant. If anyone is not pleasing to the eye, she will be run on. You have to be careful." .”

Xiaopang's concern came unexpectedly, and he didn't know if it was from the heart. Li Zheng's eyelids had already started to fight, and he no longer explored what the other party's purpose was when he turned to speak.

In a daze, Li Zheng replied to her: "Whatever, the soldiers will cover you with water and earth."

Then fell into dreamland.

Li Zheng subconsciously felt that Dong Mengyu was not as bad as the rumors said, she was just self-righteous, her words were a bit sharper, and she did not bring any substantial loss to Li Zheng.

If she had to be defined, she would probably be a spoiled little girl.

However, none of this matters.

After that day, Li Zheng didn't meet Fu Wenxian again for a long time.

Time is like a clockwork robot, day and night, non-stop, whether you feel sorry or not, it will slip away quietly.

Thinking back now, the second half of the first year of high school seemed to be at double speed. Li Zheng's only memory was the exam, grading papers, being led out to stand for punishment, and then this set of procedures looped endlessly.

Li Zheng is like a grain of sand caught in the tide of time, rising and falling with the rotation of the gears of fate.

It wasn't until the moment she got the arts and sciences sub-table that she realized: Oh, so I'm already a sophomore in high school.

The breeze in June is extremely warm, and together with the willows on the side of the road that have already been bent over by the branches, it indicates that spring is reluctantly leaving and summer is coming quietly.

I remember at this time last year, Li Zheng was still a student in the graduating class of the third year of junior high school. The weather was unbearably hot, and the senior high school entrance examination was hanging high in the sky.

Regarding the future and the high school entrance examination, Li Zheng was so confused that he didn't know where to start.

The only old-fashioned ceiling fan in the class squeaked, as if blowing the horn of a charge.

It's a pity that it failed to blow away Li Zheng's heat and troubles. The sweat dripped on the test paper, and then wiped it with his arm to draw a small piece of shallow sweat stain, which evaporated in a few seconds, leaving a small stain on the test paper. The folds are uneven, and this shape is called a basin in geography.

Good days always pass quickly, Li Zheng thought in his heart.

Then he picked up a pen and quickly ticked the column of liberal arts.

Although the head teacher had informed everyone to go back and discuss with the parents a few days in advance, the class was still in chaos at this time, the whole class was whispering, and restless emotions were surging.

His voice was completely drowned out in the crowd: "Some students are determined and have made plans early in the morning, and some students have already discussed with their parents. This is of course the best. For students who are hesitant, my The suggestion is when you are thinking about it. This should be based on the principle of combining interests and abilities. The most important thing is to look at what you are good at. Don’t think you like what you like so hard to choose..."

Ying Shaochuan and Li Zheng seemed to be the only exceptions in this class, one got the essay early, and the other was overwhelmed.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and Ying Shaochuan said puzzledly: "What is there to hesitate about?"

Yes, there is nothing to hesitate about.

When it comes to making a tick, everyone always likes to make things so troublesome, as if making this choice is going to end the world.

"I don't know, maybe you have to ask them."

Li Zheng pouted in one direction, where there were two people hugging each other and wiping their tears, it felt like they were about to say goodbye.

Ying Shaochuan glanced over there without saying anything, and silently opened his arms.

Li Zheng looked him up and down, and then came to such a conclusion: The guy who looks normal on the surface is actually a psycho.

Li Zheng moved the stool and slightly distanced herself from Ying Shaochuan, so she didn't want to get so close to a fool, because it would be contagious.

Ying Shaochuan protested against this: "We are about to separate, and we won't even give me a hug. Let's say goodbye to arts and sciences. I don't know when we will meet next time. You can't learn from others. Let brother give me a hug." Would you like a loving hug?"

"Get out, kill me!"

The class list was taken away one by one by the class monitor. This moment really meant that there was a new group of people around me when the school started.

The good times are very short, just like the sun that just rises in the morning is about to set again. The three years of suffering in high school are like an arithmetic progression, and what Li Zheng has just experienced is only the entry-level level. No one knows what will happen in the day.

The tradition of No. [-] Middle School is to deal with the division of subjects before the summer vacation, which not only gives you enough time to accept it, but also avoids restlessness caused by the division of subjects after you have finally calmed down after the start of school.

For Li Zheng, the most difficult thing about the division of subjects this time was moving books.

She picked and picked, and threw away most of the colorful exercise books before she could barely hold them.

Li Zheng originally wanted to seek Ying Shaochuan's help, but she gave up this idea when she saw Ying Shaochuan tossing and turning in his own "garbage dump" out of the corner of her eye.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone.

Ying Shaochuan proved with his own strength: If you don't pay attention to tidying up, you will be the one who suffers in the end.

It took Li Zheng about half an hour to walk downstairs from the class, and she could hardly breathe under the weight of the "explosive pack" on her back.

When she was indulging in the ecstasy of the initial victory of the revolution, a "snap" from behind brought her back to reality. It was the sound of the shoulder strap of her schoolbag breaking.

　I was attacked by conjunctivitis, it may take a while to disappear (_)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)