Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 103

After the mid-term exam, the strings that the students had been tense suddenly relaxed. No matter how they did in the exam, anyway, the exam was over, and let's have fun in time, they all became beaming.

This is also different from the situation in junior high school. The exams at that time were far from being as close to enemies as they are now.

On the playground, beside the basketball court and table tennis table, there are students playing ball. Other students are scattered all over the school. Some are reading literary magazines next to the newsstand, and some are taking a leisurely walk in the grove.

In the woods on the west side of the playground, the leaves of the sycamore trees covering the sky and the sun have fallen, and a thick layer of blankets is spread on the ground. The afternoon sun gives people a warm feeling, very warm, but the human body is not like spring. lazy feeling.

Rather, the muscles and bones of the whole body are compact, and people are also refreshed.

Xia Xiaoluo, He Shiyun, and Tian Fengcai sat on the bench, facing the exam answers, He Shiyun said distressedly: "Ah... I made a mistake again."

There was a Sony Walkman in Xia Xiaoluo's pocket - it was a complete luxury at the time, and even a cadre family like He Shiyun rarely bought it for their children.

He was immersed in the world created by music and turned a deaf ear to He Shiyun.

He Shiyun walked up to him, pulled off his earplugs, and said angrily: "Tell you, I made another mistake..."

Xia Xiaoluo said: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake..."

The three years of high school study is a protracted battle, and it doesn't happen overnight... He thought to himself.

He Shiyun slapped him on the back—Sartre said that girls often use hitting boys to have physical contact with each other, and this situation was especially serious in the 90s.

Therefore, it is true that beating is kissing and scolding is love.

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, saying this sentence would definitely embarrass He Shiyun to death, so let's be merciful.

Tian Fengcai watched them fight, and smiled honestly. He looked up at the sky, which was azure blue, as if sick.

He Shiyun took off the earplugs from Xia Xiaoluo's ears and put them in her own ears, a deep and magnetic baritone came into her ears—""

This action seems very intimate to the students around, after all, it was still the conservative 90s.

"It's Jacky Cheung's..." He Shiyun said happily, "I've searched many places and couldn't find this album..."

"Yeah." Xia Xiaoluo nodded calmly. "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Xia Xiaoluo took the tape out of the player, handed it to He Shiyun, then thought about it, and handed him the Walkman.

He Shiyun happily put the earphones into her ears, enjoying Jacky Cheung's gentle voice.

Xia Xiaoluo was lying on the bench, resting her head on her arms, looking at the sky with a smile, and asked, "Shi Yun, do you know anyone in our county who can play the piano? I want to learn."

"Piano? This thing is so expensive. It costs [-] to [-] yuan. No one in our county can afford it... Just study hard. Why do you want to learn this?" He Shiyun took off one of the earplugs and looked sideways. Looking at Xia Xiaoluo said.

"I will." A gentle and calm voice interrupted He Shiyun's words.

Chu Xiuhan stood opposite several people, and Yao Yao stood beside her, looking around with a little displeasure, turning her face to the side, she sighed vaguely.

Chu Xiuhan said: "Xia Xiaoluo, how about I teach you the piano?"

Chu Xiuhan was wearing a loose woolen jacket and tight jeans, making her lower body appear slimmer. Wearing a pair of white canvas shoes, she gave off a mature and intellectual look, with a sense of elegance in her laziness.

From Xia Xiaoluo's 21st century aesthetic point of view, this outfit is quite fashionable, not to mention that in the 90s, the mainland was still very conservative.

Chu Xiuhan naturally attracted the half-hearted eyes of the students. People nearby looked at both sides with calm faces, but from a distance, there was a feeling of confrontation.

I don't know which naughty student shouted in the crowd: "Bingshan beauty, come on!"

It attracted a burst of good-natured laughter from their companions, and they chased and walked away.

Chu Xiuhan didn't seem to hear the laughter around her, she looked at He Shiyun calmly.

He Shiyun lowered her head, you are obviously mine, but why do I feel a huge sense of powerlessness?That kind of feeling tore my heart apart, making my whole body feel empty... She couldn't bear the pressure from Chu Xiuhan's gaze, she lowered her head, God knows if her eyes were red.

And Tian Fengcai looked at several people nervously...

Xia Xiaoluo giggled, and said: "No, you are a famous teacher. How can I, a dull-witted person, be so blessed to be taught by you."

He cursed himself in his heart, mother Xipi, let your mouth be cheap, go fight poetry, fight your sister, the girl who is fighting now is sticking to you like brown sugar, and you want to keep a low profile, low-key your sister?

If the jealous eyes of the boys in the school were arrows, he would have pierced his heart long ago.

Chu Xiuhan's expression didn't dim, she nodded thoughtfully, "Oh".

Xia Xiaoluo said: "However, can you introduce your teacher to me?"

Chu Xiuhan said: "Yes, I will leave you a phone number, you can find this teacher by calling this number..." She took Xia Xiaoluo's pen and paper, and wrote a series of numbers. "Actually, when we were in junior high school, we already took music lessons, and at least knew the staves. If you worked hard at that time, you would definitely gain something..."

Xia Xiaoluo scratched her head, didn't speak, thought, in the life before rebirth, she played games every day, skipped classes, and couldn't finish the main homework, how could she have the time to learn piano and memorize staff.

Chu Xiuhan tilted her head and smiled at him, then drifted away.

Yao Yao looked back at him vaguely as if he was going to complete a certain task for his girlfriend.

After walking 50 meters, Chu Xiuhan couldn't help but look back at him.

On his originally dark face, he tried to make an exaggerated and ridiculous grimace, trying his best to make that delicate and naive girl laugh. After a lot of hard work, the girl finally burst into a smile.

At the other end of the playground, Tangning Ye was walking with a few girls.

Tang Ningye was as delicate as a doll, always wearing a decent and well-timed smile, a deliberately camouflaged elegance and innocence.

The scene just now caught their eyes. A girlfriend poked her with his arm and said, "Did you see? That Xia Xiaoluo has become very popular now? Do you regret it?"

Regret, how is it possible?

Just a few months ago, one month before the high school entrance examination, she and some girlfriends were playing in the family courtyard of the Second People's Hospital. Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan went to Xu Xiaoman to get the key.

Maybe it was the instigation of the bad boys or maybe it was really a little bit of affection.

Xia Xiaoluo actually foolishly confessed to her. At that time, he had a kind of ruffian smile, insisting that the two of them went to kindergarten together, they were childhood sweethearts who had been separated for many years, and they insisted on getting to know each other.

Probably when they were in kindergarten and before the second grade of elementary school, Xia Jindong was very poor in the health bureau, and couldn't even get a tube building. Therefore, the family lived in a single dormitory in the Second People's Hospital where Xu Xiaoman was. .

A family of three crowded into a 20-square-meter room, and their lives were extremely miserable.

At that time, Tang Ningye's father, Tang Xu, was already the director of the Second People's Hospital. He only maintained a kind of superficial politeness to this ordinary staff member of the management unit living under his roof, but deep down he was very disdainful.

He often uses Xia Jindong's family as a negative teaching material, "See? Studying well, understanding business is only one aspect, and being a human being is also very important..."

And she is like a princess, always surrounded by flowers and applause, dressed cleanly and beautifully, while he, Xia Xiaoluo, always wears tattered adult clothes that have been changed into small clothes, and the sweater will always have a few threads torn out, Squatting on the ground with a group of children of ordinary workers, using urine and soil to play with mud and glass marbles

That evening, he and some wild children were making clay figurines, and saw her getting out of a car, wearing a pink dress that was very young in the county at that time, and white leather sandals, like a little princess carved from powder and jade...

He drooled in astonishment, and the saliva fell into the mud below. He mustered up the courage to walk over and said, "How about playing in the mud together? Look at the puppy I squeezed..."

Holding a puppy made of mud in his hand, he hopes to arouse the interest of this beautiful girl

It seemed as though all his courage had been exhausted.

She looked at his clothes, but felt dirty, and didn't feel disgusted. At that time, in her pure heart, there was no concept of "class".

Just as she was about to walk over, her father pulled her away: "Never play with this kind of wild child. Parents don't live up to expectations, children don't learn well, and they don't pay attention to hygiene. You can't do this..."

A trace of inferiority and disappointment flashed in the little boy's eyes.

The majestic principal said to the other children: "Go, go, go home, your parents are respectable people, if they see you like this, don't they kill you?"

The other boys rushed away.

The boy was left alone playing in the mud, accompanied by a pinched puppy with a dog's tail flower stuck in its buttocks, which looked very lively and cute.

The dean's foot stepped on it inadvertently, and the puppy turned into a pool of mud.The little boy stared at the puppy he had painstakingly made, which surprised and delighted his partners, and was stunned.

However, he stubbornly stared at the adult who was going away, and kept his mouth flat and didn't cry.

The little girl was lying in her father's arms, seeing the dirty child still looking at her, with a look of disgust on her face, she turned her head, you are dirty.

Just half a year ago, he was so angry with himself that he was pestering him so much that he spat at him, but he didn't care at all...

If the guard didn't come over suddenly, this gang of ruffians would not be over yet.