Chapter 59
The next morning is Monday, and school days, except for holidays, are Monday to Friday, which is the time stipulated by the state.

Feng Qingyun wakes up early in the morning, the school reads very early, students usually have to arrive at school at 5:50, and the class leader in the class will register the number of students in the morning and evening.

Feng Qingyun got up at 5 o'clock, washed up, put on her schoolbag, took a piece of bread, and went out.

The home is not close to the school, and it takes 15 minutes to walk, not to mention Feng Qingyun's walking speed is extremely slow, she is almost twice as slow, just walking on the road, not in a hurry.

The bread was eaten by Feng Qingyun not long after going out, the bread was tasteless, and this bread was not made by a senior chef, not to mention that there was no bakery in the town at this time.

The bread is made by Fang Xiuhua herself. Fang Xiuhua also learned cooking during college, because the family conditions are relatively good, and she can make some pastries imported from foreign countries.

But I do it myself, and I don’t have any tools, so the taste is naturally different.

But when this bread was bitten into Feng Qingyun's mouth, it was delicious even after chewing.

How could human beings in the ancient martial arts period have such a variety of delicious food? At that time, there was no rice, and it was already considered amazing to be able to plan wild vegetables and cook them.

If any race is weak, eating leaves and branches collectively is also very common. Some races don't even have to eat tree roots!

It is conceivable that when Feng Qingyun eats this bread, the taste is really...

When Feng Qingyun arrived at the school, the study committee had already started counting the number of students, and those students who were truant sooner or later had already registered one by one.

Striding her schoolbag and sitting on her seat, Feng Qingyun picked up and tidied up the desk, and picked up the books.

The morning reading has already started, and today's morning reading is in English, Feng Qingyun took out this book, before turning over two pages, her deskmate slammed into her arm, and said, "Fang Yin, Someone is looking for you!" He even let out a "giggle" laugh when he spoke.

Feng Qingyun's deskmate is a boy, about the same age as him. Boys of this age are more mischievous, so this boy often laughed at Fang Yin in private before.

The sight of Feng Qingyun's eyes shifted from the English book to the window of the classroom.

There were many girls' exclamations around, and some even exaggerated.

"Wow, look, it's Wu Junye, our school's school grass!"

"Yes, yes! So handsome!"

……

Girls at this age pay more attention to the opposite sex, but girls in the 90s are not as open as they are now.

The modern times in 1997 are actually close to the present life, but it is inevitable that there will still be such situations in schools.

The morning reading teacher usually doesn't come, and the morning reading is usually assigned to the class cadres to manage discipline, but now even the class cadres are watching with wide-eyed eyes, who cares about these things.

In Feng Qingyun's eyes, he saw a boy standing outside the window.

He has a tall figure, but his face is quite seductive. His fair skin sets off his face, which is really a charming face.

Feng Qingyun only looked up for a second, then lowered his head again, and continued to read the unknown English book in his hand. As a human being in ancient times, Feng Qingyun did not understand the foreign language of this foreigner.

But at this moment, she could feel that Gu Qingyuan, Chu Xu and others in the class were all looking at her with envious eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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