Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 43 It's a holiday -

"Ding--"

The bell for the fourth get out of class rang.

The week is over and it's time for vacation.

On the podium, the history teacher with nearly fifty years of hair, glanced at the students in the classroom from the top of his glasses, and hummed: "After the last question is over, let me concentrate and be quiet."

"Lao Wen is really annoying, he delays the court every time." Ling Puchu whispered, "This has been delayed for a year and a half, are you planning to delay it for another year and a half?
"This time, it's already fast, you just have to be patient, anyway, just after class, there are many people in the car," Guo Wenwen turned to the back, glanced at the podium under the cover of the book and continued to whisper, " We would have waited a while before leaving."

"Then do I have to thank him! Thank him for dragging the hall and taking us to pass the time."

Ling Puchu's words amused several people in the front and back seats.

"Don't talk about it, Lao Wen looked here."

Wang Xiaoxiao at the back kicked Ling Puchu's stool and reminded in a low voice.

"What are you guys doing? You're not ready to finish class, are you? Especially you," the teacher on the podium waved his hand and pointed at Ling Puchu, "Looking at your boss, get up for me! Answering this last question, if the answer is wrong or incomplete, the whole class will punish me for copying it again.”

"Xinyu, give me your test paper."

Ling Puchu glanced at He Shiling's test paper, and found that the last question was half-right, and 3 points were deducted!
She only got 3 points in the last question of her own test paper, and she turned her head to ask for help under the cover of the book.

"Look, you've got yourself into trouble." Geng Xinyu smiled lowly, and passed the test paper from the bottom of the table, "I'll take it from the bottom, small talk, you need to have a good memory, the old literati is old, but his eyes are not old."

Ling Puchu lowered his head and took the test paper, glanced at Geng Xinyu quickly, stood up, pulled the corner of his clothes with his hand, and began to answer questions——

"Okay. You can sit down." Lao Wen glared at Ling Puchu, and folded the test paper on the podium squarely, "Next time you are so unruly and ignoring discipline, you will be punished to stand for one class. Let's go-"

"It's a holiday--" "The Lantern Festival is a holiday--"

"No, it's Valentine's Day holiday." "Are you still celebrating Valentine's Day? Do you have a lover?"

"No. Can't pass without it?"

Watching Lao Wen walk out of the classroom, the classroom began to cheer!

They packed up their books one after another, and they walked out of the classroom one after another, flocked to Zhongyang Avenue, walked out of the school gate, and gathered at the bus stop across the road.

Yunling High School, closed teaching management, has one and a half days off at the end of the month. For this time, it is a luxury to have a vacation every 5 days.

The campus was full of jubilation and voices. After two or three ten minutes, the building was emptied, and the campus returned to tranquility. Occasionally, three or five people came out from the direction of the classroom or dormitory.

He Shiling and his party of five walked out of the gate of the campus. When the No. 11 bus stopped at the gate of the campus, they saw Yi Lingfei following from behind.

"Why are you everywhere?" Ling Puchu glanced at Yi Lingfei who was passing by and rushed out angrily.

"You should say that." Yi Lingfei sat down next to Geng Xinyu in the back row, took the schoolbag off his shoulders, held it in his arms, pointed to the other two, and said with a smile, "We are together today. Road! You are superfluous."

"Cut, everyone is on the same road, only ten stops, is there any excess?"

Ling Puchu glanced at Yilingfei and turned his head.

No. 11, 19, and 36 are the must-take buses from Yunling Middle School to Jingyun City Center. After getting to the main station, they turn to their respective cars to go home. Except for the students in the southern district, which of the others are not on the same road?

"We are all superfluous," Wang Xinyi pointed at the three people across Guo Wenwen, and looked at Ling Puchu, who was half a meter away on the right, "They are on the same road today?"

"So what? Everyone is on the same road. You are here to make up the numbers. Just like this Lantern Festival, it's only five days before the holiday." Ling Puchu's remarks made a few other people in the car laugh.

"Finally smart again." Yilingfei smiled, then straightened the straps of his backpack and put them straight, "Xiaoyu, have the teachers of history and English classes changed today?"

"No."

Geng Xinyu took out the Walkman from his schoolbag, took out the earphones, and put one in his right ear.

"The new class hasn't been taught yet?" Yi Lingfei continued to ask, with a hint of surprise on his face!
"Yes. The rhythm is very slow. I think what Xiaomeng said makes sense." Geng Xinyu ruffled Ling Puchu's short hair from behind, "I'm really here to make up the numbers this week, how about you?"

This time I almost slipped out of the top [-] list, and I still don't know how to deal with it when I go home. Anyway, there is a certificate of excellent team member in my schoolbag. This Lantern Festival should not be too sad.

Ling Puchu was struggling in his heart, and didn't notice if Yi Lingfei was blocking her again.Naturally, he didn't notice Geng Xinyu's small movements.

"Same." Yi Lingfei looked at Ling Puchu, who was shaking his head left and right.

"Didn't you say, it looks like I'm going to change a teacher?" Geng Xinyu nodded at He Shiling, who was sitting by the window next to Ling Puchu, and found that she was looking at the scenery outside through the window glass again, "This one is sitting by the window. When will the habit be changed?"

"When your hairstyle changes," He Shiling smiled, "It should be a mistake in deduction."

Through the driving window glass, I can see the four red letters on the green background of "Yunling Middle School", which are gradually becoming smaller and further away, and the ancient clock tower of Jingyun Normal School and the oversized "" An old clock that goes ticking non-stop.

This week really seems to be making up the numbers!

Looking at the receding buildings by the roadside one by one, He Shiling couldn't help laughing when she thought of what Ling Puchu had just said. It was a rare week that was easy, but it was also a week that was chaotic and inexplicable.

Yi Lingfei glanced at Geng Xinyu, smiled and stopped talking. He took another earphone and plugged it into his ear. The next second, he looked at Geng Xinyu in surprise: "Do you listen to this?"

"You take care of me!" Geng Xinyu pulled the earphones.

"I want to listen too."

Yilingfei snatched the earphones over again, and leaned on the back of the chair quietly to hear the music coming.

There were not many people in the car, almost the students of Yunling Middle School had chartered the car, and there were still several empty seats. When the bus stopped, people occasionally came up.

When the car drove out of the university town, the driver suddenly said, "I'm listening to the music, is there any objection?"

"No—" "Don't listen to rock."

"Master, is there a song by the Little Tigers?"

"Is Zhang Xinzhe's excesses and beliefs?"

Someone actually started a song, and the bus was full of excitement.

"I'm going to listen to "Love is a Last resort"!"

A voice came over.

He Shiling smiled slightly, glanced at Wang Xinyi in the front row, and turned out the window again.

The title of this song is great!
"Do you think this is a karaoke station?" the driver laughed loudly. "There are only songs that I like to listen to. You can just listen to them. The Little Tigers are okay. Zhang Xinzhe's love songs are not suitable for you now."

The driver's answer led to a burst of laughter in the car.In that voice, music played briskly in the car:
"Open the backpack gently
find my luggage
is a young passport
Passed the Pride of Growth
Throw in another end of the world

how much hope

How much melancholy have you pretended to…”

(End of this chapter)