The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

After dinner, Chen Bing and Shang Yunmiao were bored, so they took Zhaocai back to the bedroom to watch the tablet.

"Running Man" was once a national-level variety show, but it was only a national-level show. Although it gradually became lame later, it is undeniable that it was still a great tool for eating with meals in 2017.

Chen Bing and Shang Yunmiao were lying on the bed, one on the left and one on the right, with a fat cat with a big face in the middle. They held the tablet in one hand and laughed at the funny scenes.

The leisurely time passed quickly, and when the latest episode of the variety show was over, it was already past noon.

Calculating the time, it was almost time to leave for duty.

Chen Bing got up from the bed, rubbed his sore eyes, and stretched out his hand to Shang Yunmiao and said, "Let's go, let's go call Aunt Xuan and the others."

"Yeah."

After taking Chen Bing's hand, Shang Yunmiao also fell off the bed.

The girl stood up and tidied her messy clothes. After glancing at the heavy rain outside the window, she asked Chen Bing nonchalantly, "Chen Bing, you're about to go to junior high school. How do you feel?"

Mood?

I do have some feelings, after all, I haven't seen some of my junior high school classmates since I graduated. Moreover, I have indeed become better after my rebirth. To be honest, Chen Bing is looking forward to returning to junior high school. It feels like returning home in glory.

Of course, to put it nicely, it's returning home in glory. To put it crudely, it means that I want to show off in front of my poor buddies, show off my female reproductive organs in front of the person I once secretly loved, and face up to the teachers who once looked down on me.

But after careful examination, whether it's returning home in glory or showing off, these statements don't seem to conform to the correct values.

So Chen Bing had to whitewash his pretentiousness by wrapping it up with nostalgia for his former classmates and the beautiful years of youth, so that he could appear to be a pure person, a noble person who had escaped from vulgar tastes.

I, Chen Bing, am such a high-class handsome guy. Please call me Chen Xiaoshuai from now on.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Bing answered Shang Yunmiao seriously: "I am looking forward to it, but I am also reluctant to leave the holiday before school starts."

Shang Yunmiao nodded with empathy, and then added: "I am the same as you, but I am still a little scared?"

"What do you mean?"

"Because there will be many unfamiliar classmates and teachers, right? I heard that the courses in junior high school will be much more than those in elementary school, and there will be evening self-study, so I don't know if I can adapt."

Xiao Shang crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and her face was drooping, but it was not because of fear. Chen Bing felt that her posture was more like she was shy because she felt that she was a middle school student, but she still had such immature thoughts.

Speaking of which, when Shang Yunmiao was preparing things for school a few days ago, she was full of energy and looked very happy. Was it because of the bad weather today that she felt uneasy?

Chen Bing stared at Shang Yunmiao for a while, thinking about how to comfort her.

He could say it was okay, that Yunxuan would teach Chinese in her own class, that we were day students, and that we could go home after two evening self-study sessions every night, that your father was the leader of the county education bureau, and the school teachers would take care of you, that because you were pretty and your mother was a teacher, your classmates would be friendly, and that you would definitely be able to keep up with the course if you worked so hard.

But Chen Bing didn't want to say any of this, he had some selfish motives, so he said.

"It's okay, I'm with you."

This sentence might be exactly what Shang Yunmiao wanted to hear, she nodded her cute little head and hummed heavily, then threw herself into Chen Bing's arms and hugged him gently for a while. After the tenderness, they held hands and left the room again.

In a good mood, Shang Yunmiao put on his backpack and got into the car with his brother and mother. The dim yellow and gray-green scenery outside the car window intertwined, and the heavy rain formed a rain curtain for the entire town, but the gloomy mood could not cover Shang Yunmiao's sunny mood.

She hummed a tune along the way, holding Chen Bing's hand tightly in the dark.

After finding a place to eat outside, they arrived at Baishi No. 1 Middle School soon.

Because of the school registration, there were many cars parked at the school gate at this time. There were people crowded here, and all kinds of umbrellas and raincoats were intertwined, making people dazzled.

Because the security uncle at the gate recognized that this was the teacher's car, Yunxuan and his party drove into the school without any obstacles.

After the car was parked in the carport, the four of them droveShe got off the car with an umbrella. Since Shang Yunmiao and Chen Bing didn't live on campus, they had nothing on them except their own backpacks.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Chen Bing came to Baishi No. 1 Middle School in this life. Her appearance was almost the same as in her memory. In addition to the green plants all over the school, there were only a few old and dilapidated teaching buildings.

The old buildings left over from the last century gave this junior high school a kind of intellectual atmosphere, making it feel her culture at first glance.

According to the introduction of the principal, class teacher, and subject teachers of the junior high school in the previous life, although Baishi No. 1 Middle School is not at the forefront of the entire county now, it was the most glorious time more than ten years ago. It can be said to be the top middle school in Shangping County.

So far, Chen Bing still remembers the boasting words that the class teacher said when he came to see the class after evening self-study one day when he was drunk.

"When Baishi No. 1 Middle School was glorious, the best class was led by me, Fang Anmin!"

But at the same time, he also heard another version of the words from the drunken geography teacher.

"When Baishi No. 1 Middle School was at its best, the best class was taught by me, Wei Tao!"

There are two best classes, which is reasonable.

Unfortunately, Chen Bing was not born at that time, and neither witnessed her glory nor knew who taught the best class when Baishi No. 1 Middle School was at its best.

In short, the old and small school standing here was the most advanced in the whole Shangping County at the beginning of this century.

But now, this once extremely glorious middle school has lost its undefeated halo, just like the drunk Fang Anmin and Wei Tao, who can only miss their glorious past in the residual wind.

Everything is developing and changing. No matter whether it is a person or something else, once it cannot keep up with the pace of the times to constantly change itself, the final outcome it will usher in is only decline.

Walking through the familiar campus, Chen Bing's thoughts turned over, and he was filled with emotion for a while.