Fengcheng old events

Chapter 241 The object?
After school in the evening, Zhang Xinglong packed his schoolbag and sat on his seat without moving. A few classmates from the Guo family urged at the door of the classroom: "Zhang Xinglong, hurry up, it's slow." Everyone walks together to and from school every day .

"Let's go first, I have something to do today?"

"Aren't you going home?"

"Go back, I'll go by myself in a while, you go first."

Soon the classroom was empty, some students on duty were sweeping the floor, some went downstairs to fetch water, Liu Liping walked to the classroom door with his schoolbag on his back, coughed, and glanced at Zhang Xinglong.

Zhang Xinglong followed with his schoolbag on his back, and the two came out one after the other and went downstairs, followed the main gate of the school, turned right and walked up the slope.

When he was far away from the school, Zhang Xinglong quickly caught up with Liu Liping: "Where is your home? What do you want me to do?"

"You'll know when we get there, can we still sell you?"

The two of them walked straight up along the edge of the Japanese building, walked past the open-pit mining technical school and then went up, getting steeper and narrower.

At the end of this Japanese building, it has become a real mountain climbing, with a steep slope of at least [-] to [-] degrees, and all dirt roads.

Liu Liping led Zhang Xinglong across the Japanese building, the way up here was not a slope, but a staircase.

The stairs turned left and right and kept going up, let alone Liu Liping, who was panting with one hand on his waist, Zhang Xinglong was sweating.

It is at most one kilometer from the school, but at least it is equivalent to climbing more than [-] floors. Standing on the steps, you can overlook the entire Zhaojiabao. Those five or six-story buildings can only see one floor at the moment. Appears short and small.

"Not yet? How far is it?"

"Hurry up, hurry up." Liu Liping panted heavily with her hips crossed, her body was indeed too bad, and her face turned pale.

Finally reached the top of the stairs, no longer climbing up, but turned into row after row, Liu Liping's house is in the last row.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Liu Liping took a rest while leaning on the railing, and pointed to the upstairs: "Wu Baoxia's house is at the entrance of this building, on the third floor, my house and Liu Shulan's house are inside, my house is on the second floor, and Liu Shulan's house is on the fourth floor." building."

Here are the eight tallest residential buildings in Zhaojiabao. They were completely built on the top of the mountain. I don’t know what the factory thought at the time. Going down to buy vegetables is equivalent to walking up and down from at least twenty floors. .

It's really exercising.

Wu Baoxia poked her head out from the balcony on the third floor: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"I'm about to lose my temper, it's fast enough." Liu Liping wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his hands on his hips and waved: "Okay, I'll go home."

Zhang Xinglong glanced upstairs, then followed Liu Liping forward.

Liu Liping's house is on the second floor, and there are no adults at home.

"Sit down for a while. There are books there. I'll wash my face and make medicine."

"Medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"Chinese medicine, I'm weak and need to drink Chinese medicine, please sit down." Liu Liping went out of the room to the kitchen.

Zhang Xinglong took a look inside the room, and at this time, all families were similar, with steel pipe beds, writing desks, and calendars hanging on the walls.However, there are three beds in her room, and she doesn't know how many people there are in the house.

There was a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine floating in the room.

Zhang Xinglong is quite familiar with this smell, and Liu Shulan usually takes traditional Chinese medicine, they sat at the same table for half a semester, smelling it every day.

Looking around the room, Zhang Xinglong picked up the magazine on the desk and flipped through it, while Liu Liping washed his face in the kitchen, then lit the stove, and the smell of cooking Chinese medicine wafted in after a while.

"Liu Liping, what on earth did you ask me to do?" Zhang Xinglong shouted while flipping through the magazine.

"Wait a minute."

There was a knock on the door, and Liu Liping went to open it: "Why are you so slow? Do you still have to dress up?"

It was Wu Baoxia who came in, looking a little embarrassed, and glared at Liu Liping.

In fact, women in this era, not to mention junior high school students, even those who work in their 30s and [-]s are basically bare-faced. After washing their face and applying cream, rouge and nodding oil, they are considered quite fashionable.

The beauties of this era are really absolute beauties, without any hypocrisy.

"Then you two talk, I'm cooking medicine." Liu Liping closed the door and went to the kitchen again.

Wu Baoxia entered the room, looking a little shy.

"The place you live in is really high. It's too tiring to walk all the way. Are you not tired from climbing every day?" Zhang Xinglong asked.

"I don't feel tired. I have been walking like this every day since I was a child. Is there no slope in your house?"

"No, my family has always lived on flat land."

"What do you usually like to do?"

"Usually? I didn't do anything, what else can I do? Clean up the house, help the family with some work, and play when I'm done."

"You go straight home after school?"

"Well, where are you going if you don't go home?"

"If you don't go, who's playing? Or where are you going to play? How can you boys play at home every day?"

"No, it's boring. I have something to do at home."

"Zhang Xinglong, have you ever dated someone?"

"Ah? No, what are you looking for? How?" Zhang Xinglong looked up from the magazine in surprise and landed on Wu Baoxia's face.

"Just get along, don't people have to get along with each other?"

"Are you dating? I heard that Liu Liping has a partner, and Zhou Jianxia, ​​right? You have one too? Who? Is it from our class?"

Wu Baoxia glanced at Zhang Xinglong, thought about it and went out, went to the kitchen and chatted with Liu Liping for a while, and Liu Liping was happy.

After a while, Liu Liping shouted: "Zhang Xinglong, come out for a while."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Xinglong went to the kitchen: "What are you doing?" Wu Baoxia went into the room with a blushing face, and Zhang Xinglong gave her a strange look.

"Come." Liu Liping called Zhang Xinglong to the balcony and closed the door: "Zhang Xinglong, Wu Baoxia wants to have a relationship with you, do you agree?"

"...,?? Ah? Why?"

"Why? Why are you like me? Do you agree or not?"

"I can't do it either."

"Would you still use the image? Come on, do you agree?"

Zhang Xinglong stood there hesitating, feeling a little excited, more confused, who is he?Where is it?No way.

"Think about it, anyway, if you don't agree, don't leave today, just stay here on the balcony." Liu Liping glared at Zhang Xinglong, opened the door and entered the kitchen, and closed the balcony door.

Zhang Xinglong stood alone on the balcony, flustered in the wind.Leaning on the glass of the door and looking into the room, Liu Liping was stirring the traditional Chinese medicine on the stove with chopsticks.

The sun was sinking to the west, and the cool wind suddenly picked up, and the sky and the earth became groggy, and it was going to be dark.

"Promise? You just agree, Wu Baoxia is very good." Liu Liping finished stirring the traditional Chinese medicine and opened the door again.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Xinglong nodded hesitantly, glanced out the window, he was a little anxious to go home, walking at night is scary, okay?

(End of this chapter)