Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 5

The wind slid slightly, bringing along a fresh grassy smell.

In the fresh sunshine of early spring, the soft and calm breeze hugs the warm sun so naturally, without the flamboyant deliberateness and ostentation of spring flowers.

The bright sunshine, the light blue sky, the transparent clouds, the familiar campus, and the childhood playmates have been polished together into the mood of February, light blue and warm.

Walking through the complex, the usual lively "Le Leisure District" has changed from the past, with groups of three or five lively, only a few students from Liao Liao, looking at the color of the school uniforms, they are very new, they should be students in the first year of high school.

"We came a little early." He Shiling said casually.

This spring seems to have arrived a little early. The grass in Lexian District has begun to turn green slightly from a distance, which is exactly the sentence "The color of the grass is seen from a distance, but there is nothing."

"You're here early. I haven't even finished watching "The Stranger"." Ling Puchu took over, "I'm chasing a new TV series, and the hero Li Mingshun is so handsome."

"..." He Shiling glanced at Ling Puchu.

I used to be chasing dramas at home during the winter vacation. What about the one who was criticized just now?
Um?Ling Puchu laughed, reached out and hugged He Shiling's arm, "Let's go, I don't know if Xiaoyu and the others have arrived."

That said, he was criticized severely at home, and after being criticized, he secretly watched TV!

He Shiling laughed, shook her head gently, glanced at the large playground on the left, but met a pair of eyes.

On the parallel bars more than a dozen meters away, there was a boy sitting with slightly long hair, almost covering his forehead and half of his eyes.

I don't know if I've been watching it for a long time or if I just saw it.

He rested his right hand on the parallel bars, his left foot casually rested on the parallel bars on the side he was sitting on, and the other foot swayed leisurely on the parallel bars.At the moment when the four eyes met, the boy smoothed his hair with his hand and revealed his eyes, which were a pair of slender eyes, very smart, and were looking here.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Puchu turned his head and whispered, "Hey, a boy! Who is it?"

who?A little familiar, is it Ling Chuyang?

"The fourth class's math curriculum." He Shiling paused, then turned around, "Let's go."

"You know each other?" Ling Puchu felt a little strange.

The math class representative of the fourth class?Who is it?Have not heard!

The one who got closer to Xiao Lingzi was not Lin Mochen, the "Second Young Master" from Class 6!
"I'm not familiar with it, I've seen it three or four times." He Shiling replied lightly, and glanced at Ling Chuyang.

Saw him in the math office last semester.

what is there?

Looking back, there was no one 50 meters behind, no one 20 meters to the right, only her and Ling Yuchu who had been talking on Central Avenue.

The scenery of Yunling is in front of the office building, what is there to see here!

He Shiling glanced at Ling Puchu beside her, she was tilting her head and looking at the front left with wide eyes and curiosity.

This year's spring seemed to arrive a little early, He Shiling couldn't help but smiled and walked forward.

When Ling Puchu looked at the man again, he found that the man was jumping off the parallel bars and walking towards the north gate of the playground, in the direction of the dormitory building.

"Hey, gone? He's back in the dormitory? Hey—wait for me." Ling Puchu turned around and found that He Shiling had dropped seven or eight meters, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Unfortunately, someone witnessed what just happened.

In the southwest corner of the playground, next to the half-height holly, a girl with a high ponytail, holding a book and sitting on the soft lawn of the playground, basking in the not-so-warm sun in early spring, was suddenly greeted by a very familiar "" Hi" interrupted, hearing the conversation of the person who came, I couldn't help laughing, they also arrived, everyone came very early today.

When Geng Xinyu closed the book and was about to get up, she happened to see a boy not far away—to be precise, the silhouette of a boy: sitting on the parallel bars, facing the direction of Zhongyang Avenue, with long hair in the early spring. Flying against the wind.Looking at the past from this angle, it gives the viewer a "side-face killing".

There is actually such a trace of handsome young man.

After carefully identifying it, it is Ling Chuyang, the representative of the fourth class of mathematics? ! !
Discarding the idea of ​​getting up, looking along the line of sight of the man, there are only two familiar figures on the central avenue.Listening to the familiar voice of dialogue, watching the figures get farther away and the voice getting quieter, Ling Chuyang, who had the "Sideface Killing", also jumped off the parallel bars and left.

When was he sitting there?She didn't remember when she came, there was someone there.

Hey, it's a little fun.Why is he here?coincide?
Well, Geng Xinyu nodded and looked at the book in her hand. Coincidentally, it could not be a book!

This spring, I'm afraid there will be a story, right?I hope it's not an accident, then she has experienced the destructive skills of others!

Open the book and continue to hide beside Holly, basking in the early spring sun by the half-height fence of the playground.

On the fourth floor of the teaching building, by the corridor window facing the playground, stood a tall figure in white casual clothes.

"What are you looking at, Yifan?" A boy came over the stairs and asked casually.

"It's nothing." The man responded, closed the window, and walked to the classroom, the third grade (1) class, the key intensive class of the third grade.

Yes, nothing.

In half a month, at the beginning of March, it will be time for him to leave.

Yunling, this place where I have lived for two years, is about to say goodbye in a blink of an eye.I just don't know how it will end, just like the arrival of the first year of high school winter vacation, the same uncertainty.

(End of this chapter)