Qin An ate a big bowl of noodles, Qin Qin put a big apple in his schoolbag, Qin An kissed Qin Qin's pink and red apple-like little face and went to school.
Don Mèi sat on a meadow stool under the big sycamore tree.I stared blankly at the abortion and cars coming and going on the road.
Qin An walked around Tang Mèi from behind her, but Tang Mèi turned his head to look at him.
Qin An turned his head and walked back, then walked over again and came to Tang Mèi's face. Why don't you go to school?
Qin An looked as if he had just seen her and came over to say hello, as if his sneaky hiding was wiped out by his move to come over again.
Anyway, I'm late and don't want to go.Qin An has always been so naive, and Tang Mèi shook his head and refused to argue with him.
Then I'll leave first.Qin An waved to her. He basically didn't do anything like skipping classes, but this was not the first time Tang Mèi.
When Qin An came to the school, he found Hu Danhui, Zhu Xiangfeng, Cai Xiangrong, Yang Chunshu, Zhang Yue, Tong Guan. Everyone was holding an English book in their hands, standing in the corridor with a dusty back against the wall.
What's wrong?Morning reading class has begun, and latecomers generally enjoy these treatments, but it is unlikely that these people will be late. Qin An asked with his schoolbag on the empty desk next to the door.
When Zhang Yue and Tong Guan saw Qin An, they stared at him annoyedly. Tong Guan had a gloomy face. If you are surnamed Qin, you might as well stay away from Aimu in the future.
Then you have to ask Teacher Gong to let him change my seat, otherwise no matter how much I lean back, the distance between Aimu and me will not be more than one meter.Aimu sat in front of Qin'an, and the seats of No. 1 Middle School in the city were integrated, and they were all tightly leaning against each other.
Sometimes Aimu's hair would fall on Qin An's desk when he leaned back.
You shameless guy, you dare to write a love letter to Aimu. Let me tell you, no matter who Aimu likes it, it’s not your turn!Zhang Yue pointed at Qin An's nose.Almost didn't jump up.
Even if Qin An is not the turn, is it your turn?What point are you better than Qin An? Why can’t I see?Can you see it?Zhu Xiangfeng sneered and asked Yang Chunshu and Cai Guorong who were asking around.
When Aimu received Qin An's love letter, I looked at it. She was very happy and her face turned red.Hu Danhui continued to add fuel to the fire.
You guys are quiet!Qin An, as a study committee member, you are actually late and stand with them with your textbook.Gong Linxiang poked his head out of the classroom and said seriously.
Qin An had no choice but to take out the book from his schoolbag, stand with them, and look at them for no reason.What did you say?When did I write a love letter to Aimu?
A man surnamed Qin is a real man, don’t dare to act or be a good man!Zhang Yue looked at Qin An with contempt.
This morning, Aimu took out a love letter from his desk. The signature was written by you and the handwriting was also yours.Zhu Xiangfeng looked at him in confusion, "Didn't it written by you?"
Others obviously don't believe it.
Qin An shook his head, did you fight because of this?
The matter was very simple. Before morning reading class, almost all the classmates in the class had entered the classroom. Aimu found a love letter from the desk. As usual, he threw it aside without reading it. He was picked up by Aimu's deskmate Chen Yue. Then he found that it was written by Qin An. He screamed and was snatched away by other girls. As the most eye-catching boy in the class, Qin An wrote a love letter to Aimu, which is naturally quite exciting.
Before Aimu could read it, the love letter had already spread. When she finally returned to Aimu's hands, Aimu blushed and hid it, instead of throwing it away like before.
Zhu Xiangfeng and others started to cheer, joking with Aimu and Qin An, saying that lovers finally got married. Although Aimu shyly ignored them, her shameful and happy look was unprecedented in Tong Guan and Zhang Yue. Qin An was not there, Tong Guan and Zhang Yue started arguing with Zhu Xiangfeng and others, saying that he was not worthy of Aimu and the like. As they were quarreling, the two groups of people who were already disliked each other pushed Zhu Xiangfeng and escalated, and they fought in the classroom. Zhang Yue and Tong Guan naturally suffered losses, and they were both twisted out by Gong Linxiang and were punished to stand in a while.
The morning reading class has begun, and the sound of books in the classroom is full of sounds. Qin An glances inside. Aimu is sitting on the desk, lowering her head to study. Her deskmate Chen Yue looks at Qin An and looks in ambiguously and pushes Aimu.
Aimu turned around and saw Qin An looking at her. He hurriedly turned his head and beat Chen Yue who was joking with her.
Qin An turned his head and told Zhu Xiangfeng and the others, "I'll treat you at noon and have a stir-fry together."
Why treat me?Yang Chunshu was a little excited. Can you and Aim be successful?
I said that the love letter was not written by me.Qin An couldn't imagine who was so bored to do such a prank, and he didn't want to pay attention to it. He just treats him. Will you go?Don't go down.
go.The four people said in unison.
The school has a small restaurant dedicated to serving teachers, which is actually open to students, but the price is relatively expensive, but the dishes that are fried with small pots are always much better than the big pot dishes in the canteen.
Seeing that Qin An actually looked indifferent, Tong Guan and Zhang Yue were both angry, but when they heard Qin An denial, they were both skeptical and somewhat less worried... Aimu has a good impression of Qin An. Tong Guan and Zhang Yue are unwilling to admit this, they can realize that since the official class, Aimu and Qin An talked much more times than Zhang Yue, and Tong Guan.
Qin An leaned against the wall to study, earnestly.When Sun Sun came over, Qin An stopped studying because Sun Sun also stopped and stood beside him.
The sanitation in many public areas of the school is cleaned by each class during morning reading classes. Sun Sun took a broom and just came back from the floor after sweeping the floor, and walked to the door of Class 156's classroom.
After looking inside, he asked in a low voice: Have you written a love letter to Aimu?
You know, too?Qin An had to sigh that the news was so fast.
Can I not know?As soon as Yang Xiaoli heard the news, she called in front of Ye Zi and me... Sun Sun's cheeks were a little red. Yang Xiaoli said that Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan were abandoned by Qin An. Of course, she could not repeat this to Qin An.
Yang Xiaoli, this eight woman.Qin An often heard Yang Xiaoli's name in Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan's mouths.
Yang Xiaoli was also a loud voice. When Qin An and the others stood in the corridor and chatted on weekdays, they could also hear Yang Xiaoli shouting happily in their class.
You wait to explain to Ye Zi, hum.Sun Sun ignored him and dragged the broom and proud ponytail back to his classroom.
No matter where it is, there are indeed some rumors. There are always many people who are extremely enthusiastic about these things but never consider whether it will hurt people. Qin An was stunned and looked down at his book. If he didn't explain, would Ye Zi believe him?
You must explain it, regardless of whether Ye Zi needs to explain it yourself.
I heard that Sun Sun is a junior high school deskmate. Alas, why aren’t men and women in high school?Yang Chunshu drooled when he dozed off, and he wiped me from the body, which made me so disgusted.Cai Guorong sighed.
My deskmate in the third year of junior high school is a girl. She said I drool when I sleep, but I wanted to see if she drool when I sleep. Later, I fell asleep. When I woke up, she was looking at me... It was quite embarrassing, and I drool again.Yang Chunshu said embarrassedly.
Is Su Ji?She looks pretty, and seems to be interesting to you... Do you still remember Qian Wenwen?When I was in the physics laboratory, I measured the resistance between dimples for her, but she didn't study in the third year of junior high school. I don't know what she is doing now.After the high school entrance examination, I heard that she went to work in a hotel in Guangdong.Cai Guorong sighed and turned to look at Zhu Xiangfeng.
My elementary school deskmate is a girl. When I was in the fifth grade, my deskmate was the class monitor. Every day before school, she would help me clean up the messy pencil cases, wipe off the dirty things on the eraser, and sometimes she would help me copy homework. She is quite beautiful, and I think she is more beautiful than Aimu.Zhu Xiangfeng was very intoxicated and completely ignored Zhang Yue and Tong Guan's disdainful expression.
I'm the most unlucky.The male-female ratio in our class is unbalanced. I have always sat with boys, and it is the damn Li Fulin. Cai Guorong and Yang Chunshu all know him. He drew 38th parallels with me every day like a woman. If I go over a little, he will insert the ballpoint pen hard. If my book passes over a little, he will use a nail to nail my book on the table, bastard.Hu Danhui still felt a little resentful.
After saying that, the few people laughed. They were all teenagers who didn’t know how to be worried, but who didn’t have a heart of longing for you?
Those who sit close to themselves and spend one class after another, one day after another, one semester after another, one year after another, one year after another, one year after another, one from elementary school to junior high school, and then one year after another, no matter whether it was joy, happiness, a sweet heartbeat, or a grinning and angry eyes, the person named his deskmate is always the most unforgettable sign of his student days.
Many years later, when you meet your deskmate, will you still remember the days he or she spent with you?
Then I remembered that the word "senior" is no longer in my life, and it has quietly disappeared with the student days buried in my heart.
Qin An stared at the book. When he recalled studying, wasn’t the first thing that came to his mind that two fixed, familiar faces of his deskmates?
If you don’t memorize the text, you will chat here?You guys come to my office after morning reading class.Gong Linxiang suddenly appeared in front of several people.
When Zhang Yue and Tong Guan saw Gong Linxiang appear, they quickly pretended to study and laughed secretly, feeling relieved.
They have no good memories. They are all deskmates in elementary and junior high schools, because Amu has been quarreling for almost ten years.
Don Mèi sat on a meadow stool under the big sycamore tree.I stared blankly at the abortion and cars coming and going on the road.
Qin An walked around Tang Mèi from behind her, but Tang Mèi turned his head to look at him.
Qin An turned his head and walked back, then walked over again and came to Tang Mèi's face. Why don't you go to school?
Qin An looked as if he had just seen her and came over to say hello, as if his sneaky hiding was wiped out by his move to come over again.
Anyway, I'm late and don't want to go.Qin An has always been so naive, and Tang Mèi shook his head and refused to argue with him.
Then I'll leave first.Qin An waved to her. He basically didn't do anything like skipping classes, but this was not the first time Tang Mèi.
When Qin An came to the school, he found Hu Danhui, Zhu Xiangfeng, Cai Xiangrong, Yang Chunshu, Zhang Yue, Tong Guan. Everyone was holding an English book in their hands, standing in the corridor with a dusty back against the wall.
What's wrong?Morning reading class has begun, and latecomers generally enjoy these treatments, but it is unlikely that these people will be late. Qin An asked with his schoolbag on the empty desk next to the door.
When Zhang Yue and Tong Guan saw Qin An, they stared at him annoyedly. Tong Guan had a gloomy face. If you are surnamed Qin, you might as well stay away from Aimu in the future.
Then you have to ask Teacher Gong to let him change my seat, otherwise no matter how much I lean back, the distance between Aimu and me will not be more than one meter.Aimu sat in front of Qin'an, and the seats of No. 1 Middle School in the city were integrated, and they were all tightly leaning against each other.
Sometimes Aimu's hair would fall on Qin An's desk when he leaned back.
You shameless guy, you dare to write a love letter to Aimu. Let me tell you, no matter who Aimu likes it, it’s not your turn!Zhang Yue pointed at Qin An's nose.Almost didn't jump up.
Even if Qin An is not the turn, is it your turn?What point are you better than Qin An? Why can’t I see?Can you see it?Zhu Xiangfeng sneered and asked Yang Chunshu and Cai Guorong who were asking around.
When Aimu received Qin An's love letter, I looked at it. She was very happy and her face turned red.Hu Danhui continued to add fuel to the fire.
You guys are quiet!Qin An, as a study committee member, you are actually late and stand with them with your textbook.Gong Linxiang poked his head out of the classroom and said seriously.
Qin An had no choice but to take out the book from his schoolbag, stand with them, and look at them for no reason.What did you say?When did I write a love letter to Aimu?
A man surnamed Qin is a real man, don’t dare to act or be a good man!Zhang Yue looked at Qin An with contempt.
This morning, Aimu took out a love letter from his desk. The signature was written by you and the handwriting was also yours.Zhu Xiangfeng looked at him in confusion, "Didn't it written by you?"
Others obviously don't believe it.
Qin An shook his head, did you fight because of this?
The matter was very simple. Before morning reading class, almost all the classmates in the class had entered the classroom. Aimu found a love letter from the desk. As usual, he threw it aside without reading it. He was picked up by Aimu's deskmate Chen Yue. Then he found that it was written by Qin An. He screamed and was snatched away by other girls. As the most eye-catching boy in the class, Qin An wrote a love letter to Aimu, which is naturally quite exciting.
Before Aimu could read it, the love letter had already spread. When she finally returned to Aimu's hands, Aimu blushed and hid it, instead of throwing it away like before.
Zhu Xiangfeng and others started to cheer, joking with Aimu and Qin An, saying that lovers finally got married. Although Aimu shyly ignored them, her shameful and happy look was unprecedented in Tong Guan and Zhang Yue. Qin An was not there, Tong Guan and Zhang Yue started arguing with Zhu Xiangfeng and others, saying that he was not worthy of Aimu and the like. As they were quarreling, the two groups of people who were already disliked each other pushed Zhu Xiangfeng and escalated, and they fought in the classroom. Zhang Yue and Tong Guan naturally suffered losses, and they were both twisted out by Gong Linxiang and were punished to stand in a while.
The morning reading class has begun, and the sound of books in the classroom is full of sounds. Qin An glances inside. Aimu is sitting on the desk, lowering her head to study. Her deskmate Chen Yue looks at Qin An and looks in ambiguously and pushes Aimu.
Aimu turned around and saw Qin An looking at her. He hurriedly turned his head and beat Chen Yue who was joking with her.
Qin An turned his head and told Zhu Xiangfeng and the others, "I'll treat you at noon and have a stir-fry together."
Why treat me?Yang Chunshu was a little excited. Can you and Aim be successful?
I said that the love letter was not written by me.Qin An couldn't imagine who was so bored to do such a prank, and he didn't want to pay attention to it. He just treats him. Will you go?Don't go down.
go.The four people said in unison.
The school has a small restaurant dedicated to serving teachers, which is actually open to students, but the price is relatively expensive, but the dishes that are fried with small pots are always much better than the big pot dishes in the canteen.
Seeing that Qin An actually looked indifferent, Tong Guan and Zhang Yue were both angry, but when they heard Qin An denial, they were both skeptical and somewhat less worried... Aimu has a good impression of Qin An. Tong Guan and Zhang Yue are unwilling to admit this, they can realize that since the official class, Aimu and Qin An talked much more times than Zhang Yue, and Tong Guan.
Qin An leaned against the wall to study, earnestly.When Sun Sun came over, Qin An stopped studying because Sun Sun also stopped and stood beside him.
The sanitation in many public areas of the school is cleaned by each class during morning reading classes. Sun Sun took a broom and just came back from the floor after sweeping the floor, and walked to the door of Class 156's classroom.
After looking inside, he asked in a low voice: Have you written a love letter to Aimu?
You know, too?Qin An had to sigh that the news was so fast.
Can I not know?As soon as Yang Xiaoli heard the news, she called in front of Ye Zi and me... Sun Sun's cheeks were a little red. Yang Xiaoli said that Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan were abandoned by Qin An. Of course, she could not repeat this to Qin An.
Yang Xiaoli, this eight woman.Qin An often heard Yang Xiaoli's name in Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan's mouths.
Yang Xiaoli was also a loud voice. When Qin An and the others stood in the corridor and chatted on weekdays, they could also hear Yang Xiaoli shouting happily in their class.
You wait to explain to Ye Zi, hum.Sun Sun ignored him and dragged the broom and proud ponytail back to his classroom.
No matter where it is, there are indeed some rumors. There are always many people who are extremely enthusiastic about these things but never consider whether it will hurt people. Qin An was stunned and looked down at his book. If he didn't explain, would Ye Zi believe him?
You must explain it, regardless of whether Ye Zi needs to explain it yourself.
I heard that Sun Sun is a junior high school deskmate. Alas, why aren’t men and women in high school?Yang Chunshu drooled when he dozed off, and he wiped me from the body, which made me so disgusted.Cai Guorong sighed.
My deskmate in the third year of junior high school is a girl. She said I drool when I sleep, but I wanted to see if she drool when I sleep. Later, I fell asleep. When I woke up, she was looking at me... It was quite embarrassing, and I drool again.Yang Chunshu said embarrassedly.
Is Su Ji?She looks pretty, and seems to be interesting to you... Do you still remember Qian Wenwen?When I was in the physics laboratory, I measured the resistance between dimples for her, but she didn't study in the third year of junior high school. I don't know what she is doing now.After the high school entrance examination, I heard that she went to work in a hotel in Guangdong.Cai Guorong sighed and turned to look at Zhu Xiangfeng.
My elementary school deskmate is a girl. When I was in the fifth grade, my deskmate was the class monitor. Every day before school, she would help me clean up the messy pencil cases, wipe off the dirty things on the eraser, and sometimes she would help me copy homework. She is quite beautiful, and I think she is more beautiful than Aimu.Zhu Xiangfeng was very intoxicated and completely ignored Zhang Yue and Tong Guan's disdainful expression.
I'm the most unlucky.The male-female ratio in our class is unbalanced. I have always sat with boys, and it is the damn Li Fulin. Cai Guorong and Yang Chunshu all know him. He drew 38th parallels with me every day like a woman. If I go over a little, he will insert the ballpoint pen hard. If my book passes over a little, he will use a nail to nail my book on the table, bastard.Hu Danhui still felt a little resentful.
After saying that, the few people laughed. They were all teenagers who didn’t know how to be worried, but who didn’t have a heart of longing for you?
Those who sit close to themselves and spend one class after another, one day after another, one semester after another, one year after another, one year after another, one year after another, one from elementary school to junior high school, and then one year after another, no matter whether it was joy, happiness, a sweet heartbeat, or a grinning and angry eyes, the person named his deskmate is always the most unforgettable sign of his student days.
Many years later, when you meet your deskmate, will you still remember the days he or she spent with you?
Then I remembered that the word "senior" is no longer in my life, and it has quietly disappeared with the student days buried in my heart.
Qin An stared at the book. When he recalled studying, wasn’t the first thing that came to his mind that two fixed, familiar faces of his deskmates?
If you don’t memorize the text, you will chat here?You guys come to my office after morning reading class.Gong Linxiang suddenly appeared in front of several people.
When Zhang Yue and Tong Guan saw Gong Linxiang appear, they quickly pretended to study and laughed secretly, feeling relieved.
They have no good memories. They are all deskmates in elementary and junior high schools, because Amu has been quarreling for almost ten years.
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