Shang Yunmiao couldn't quite understand the excitement of his classmates. Why were they so happy just to go on stage and read a script?

Shang Yunmiao, who was full, certainly couldn't understand what the "speech under the national flag" that he often went to in elementary school meant to others.

Such a limelight thing is undoubtedly very attractive to the children who have just entered the first grade of junior high school. Except for some introverted people, everyone is ready to face the diary to be written today with a very full mood.

Needless to say, someone like Ma Shaolong is racking his brains at this time, trying to exhaust all his literary talents to write a top diary. Zhang Xinyu is also very interested in this. This girl who is serious about doing things deliberately wrote a diary in her own notebook first, and then carefully copied it on the letter paper after revising it.

Even Ma Lele, a good girl who is not in dispute with the world, is writing a diary seriously at this time.

Of course, not everyone writes diaries for the purpose of becoming famous. There is also a group of students who later became famous for their funny and eccentric behavior in the whole school, pursuing different goals.

"Five yuan for a diary, is there anyone who wants to write it for me?"

In the back row, Cai Shichen, who has dark skin and acne all over his face, is talking about his business to the people around him. Unfortunately, even if someone is interested, they can't afford the huge sum of five yuan. Even if they can afford the huge sum of five yuan, they are afraid of being discovered by the class teacher.

Listening to the noisy movement in the classroom, Chen Bing stopped the ballpoint pen.

Diary? Why didn't I remember this in my previous life?

Without thinking deeply, Chen Bing pressed the tip of the pen, took out a piece of letter paper and wrote today's diary.

In just 20 to 30 minutes, a military training diary written in running script came out.

Cai Kunnan, who saw this scene, showed a surprised look. He then lowered his head to look at his crooked handwriting and felt a little ashamed.

However, since it was Brother Bing, this is normal. I shouldn't compare with him.

After feeling a little better, Cai Kunnan prepared to practice calligraphy. Not to mention that he could be as good-looking as Brother Bing, at least he had to be pleasing to the eye.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. Thinking of this, Cai Kunnan ignored the unfinished diary, took out a piece of draft paper, and began to practice calligraphy with great concentration.

The first evening self-study session ended quickly. Chen Bing, who couldn't stand the boredom, patted his butt and got up from his seat, and then prepared to go to the corridor to blow the wind and enjoy the night of his alma mater in his memory.

"Coincidentally" at this time, Shang Yunmiao also planned to come out for a breath of fresh air, so Chen Bing waved to her, and the two of them went to the corridor at the door of the classroom to blow the wind together.

"Have you finished writing your diary? Do you want me to help you?"

For Shang Yunmiao, who has been writing love letters since the fourth grade of primary school and has been influenced by a mother who teaches Chinese since kindergarten, it is just a piece of cake to write a few hundred words of military training experience.

Faced with Chen Bing's question, Shang Yunmiao proudly puffed up his chest and replied: "Yes, I have finished it."

"Really."

Chen Bing retracted his gaze from Shang Yunmiao and turned to look at the green plants outside the teaching building.

"Chen Bing, what tree is that?" Shang Yunmiao's soft and sticky voice floated in the evening breeze. Chen Bing looked in the direction of her finger and found that it was the old Albizia Julibrissin planted in front of the teaching building.

"This is the Albizia Julibrissin."

"Oh."

"Then, what about that one?"

"Sophora japonica."

After asking this, Shang Yunmiao did not ask any more questions. She stayed quietly beside Chen Bing, turning her head to look at him from time to time.

Not long after, Ma Lele came out of the classroom with her cup, and then she patted Shang Yunmiao on the shoulder and invited him to get hot water together.

Shang Yunmiao readily agreed, and the seat next to Chen Bing was vacant, but soon someone else took it.

The person who came was none other than Ma Shaolong, who was very influential among the boys in his previous life.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Chen Bing." After taking a look at Ma Shaolong, Chen Bing answered in a fairly enthusiastic tone.

"Where did you go to elementary school?" Ma Shaolong grabbed the railing with both hands and stepped on the floor that was one section higher along the outer corridor.

His action was not to jump off the building, but a strange habit that boys have before they mature.

"Bai Shi Town Center is small." Looking back, Chen Bing sighed in his heart. At this time in his previous life, Ma Shaolong, who he still thought was very powerful and had leadership, was just a little kid from this perspective.

"Oh, I saw you left after the second evening study session yesterday. Are you a day student?"

"Yes,It's close, and it's convenient for commuting. "

Hearing this, Ma Shaolong felt a little proud. His family actually lives in the county town. The reason why he came to Baishi instead of the Experimental Junior High School was mainly because his uncle was the grade leader of Baishi No. 1 Middle School. Although he was in the third grade, he had some face in the school to take care of him.

In addition, the performance of the science and technology class of Baishi No. 1 Middle School was indeed better than that of the ordinary class of the Experimental Junior High School, and even if he didn't pass the exam, his uncle could still squeeze him in, so Ma Shaolong chose to go to school here.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Chen Bing was indeed a little better than him in height and appearance, and he knew more people in the class than him at the beginning. All these made him, who had always been a celebrity in elementary school, very discouraged, but in terms of family background and identity background, he was still better than the other party .

His family lives in the county town, but he has a high-rise for rent and a small villa for half of his residence.

After feeling proud for a while, Ma Shaolong waved goodbye to Chen Bing in a dignified manner, and then returned to the classroom with vigor like a victorious rooster.

Chen Bing, who didn't know what the other party was thinking, didn't care about the little episode just now. After hearing the bell for class, he stretched his body and turned to walk into the classroom.

As soon as he came in, he saw a girl sitting in his seat, and the other party was holding his letter paper and reading it.

After seeing Chen Bing coming back, Zhang Xinyu raised her head and smiled generously.

"Sorry, I saw your handwriting was very good when I passed by just now, so I couldn't help but sit down and read it for a while. ”

It is quite rude to read someone else's writing without their consent, but Zhang Xinyu behaved quite naturally. In addition, she is beautiful, and ordinary boys would be at a loss if they saw her.

"It's okay, it's time to go to class now."

Hearing this, Zhang Xinyu smiled apologetically, then stood up and returned to her seat.

After the other party left, Chen Bing was able to sit back in his seat. The wooden bench could feel a little warmth the moment he sat on it, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"Brother Bing, you are really amazing. You can be so comfortable chatting with girls." After Zhang Xinyu left, Cai Kunnan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at Chen Bing with eyes full of admiration.

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