The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

After leaving the office, Jiang Chen saw two familiar figures standing in the corridor.

two boys.

One has a clean and refreshing cut, and the other has broken bangs.

The two clean and handsome boys are Jiang Chen's big brothers.

It is said on the Internet that there is a high probability that the friends around a handsome guy are also handsome guys.

Jiang Chen felt that this sentence made sense.

At this time, the first evening self-study is over, and the weekly English test is over.

Some students were scattered in the corridor, playing and chatting.

Some students also walked towards the toilet at the end of the corridor, holding water bottles and intending to get hot water after "filling up the water".

There were many empty seats in the classroom, and people in twos and threes gathered together to chat.

Jiang Chen walked in front of those two boys, and called them out.

Hearing the sound, the two bastards turned around and looked at him, their eyes filled with the doting look of a father looking at a son.

The boy with cropped hair patted Jiang Chen's shoulder, and said in a tone of comforting his son.

"Jiang Chen, it's okay, Dad is here."

The boy with the bangs cut on the other side also patted Jiang Chen's shoulder when he saw this, just about to blurt out something, but then thought of what the cropped boy said just now, so he quickly changed his words.

"Jiang Chen, it's okay, Grandpa is here."

Jiang Chen just gave them a blank look.

These two guys, their seniority is really clear.

One is a father and the other is a father.

So Jiang Chen is both a son and a grandson.

The three of them stood in the corridor and chatted a few words before entering the classroom and returning to their seats.

Jiang Chen sat on his seat, looking at the thick night outside the window, lost in thought.

Although he has been called to drink tea by Lao Hua many times in the past two years, and he has been immune to a lot, but every time he is criticized, he always falls into deep thought and recalls the past as usual.

It's like swiping a certain sound and swiping a very inspiring chicken soup, and then secretly determined to study hard from now on and make progress every day.

However, after watching a few more videos, this idea gradually faded away.

During the high school entrance examination, Jiang Chen's grades were neither bad nor bad, and his ranking in the class was considered to be at the upper-middle level.

But not long after entering high school, Jiang Chen adhered to the simple concept of "no madness, no youth", and he was unwilling to bury his head in studying all day long.

In addition, he also met two good sons who were sitting behind him at this time, and those two guys were also the ones who didn't like to study.

As a result, the three were like-minded and hit it off.

At the beginning of high school, I like to try everything, reading novels, playing games, chatting in class, and occasionally skipping self-study classes to play basketball.

The three of them like to sing, although they don't sing very well, but in every reading class, when others are reciting all kinds of knowledge, Chinese poems, and English words, Jiang Chen and the three spent just twenty minutes to start singing. Had a small concert.

At the New Year's Eve party in the first year of high school, the three of them went up to sing "Red Rose", but unfortunately they didn't score high. They didn't get the first place for the class, but they got the last one.

When they were sophomores in high school, the three of them happened to get into the novel "Assassin's Creed", so they suffered from secondary illness and established a campus assassin organization called Chasing Wind.

In winter, Jiang Chen and the others stuffed the small umbrella into the coat on the right arm.

Walking on the trails of the campus at night, looking at the surrounding trees, always vigilant like a professional assassin, lest he be attacked by the hateful Knights Templar.

As soon as he found something wrong, he flicked his arm and the umbrella was drawn out.

With a sharp blade in hand, I have the world!
Every time I look down from the corridor on the second floor, I always think about taking a leap of faith.

Now that they are in the third year of high school, the three of them are much more mature and stable. At least they will not hide umbrellas in their coats as assassin weapons. It is the summer of the song "The Wind Rises".

However, the three of them never liked to study.

Outside the window, the evening wind blew gently, blowing over Jiang Chen's face, the smell of summer has gradually faded, and autumn seems to be coming soon.

After being blown by the wind, Jiang Chen regained consciousness a little, and looked at the answers to the English test paper that had just been handed out on the desktop.

"Jiang Chen, did you get the answer right? How many points?"

Behind him came the tortoise's inquiry, with a smile.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that this guy had bad intentions, he must not have done well in the exam, and if Jiang Chen also did not do well in the exam, then it's okay, everyone is balanced.

The tortoise is a boy with an inch head, his real name is Deng Guizhi, but Jiang Chen and Cheng Kexing are used to calling him a tortoise, why they called him by this name, Jiang Chen forgot.

Could it be that there is a rule in his name?

Jiang Chen thought to himself.

Cheng Kexing is a boy with some bangs, they are at the same table, sitting behind Jiang Chen.

"not yet."

Jiang Chen replied.

Then he picked up the English test paper that looked like a newspaper, and checked the answers with a red pen.

As expected, it was red again.

after a little while.

Jiang Chen's faint voice sounded.

"42."

The scores for the multiple-choice questions do not include grammar filling in the blanks, error correction, composition, and the three hills.

Hey, for this score, I guess the English teacher has to criticize it again.

"Jiang Chen, how did you learn it? I stepped on the ground and got higher marks than you."

"Fuck, two points more than me."

Turtle Road.

"Hey, I'm 45."

At this time, Cheng Xing smiled proudly.

Jiang Chen: "..."

turtle:"."

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Late at night, in a certain room, the girl wrote this passage in her diary.

"The stars are shining, the wind and the moon are whispering, the noble goddess of nature, listen to my call, the double moon is coming!"

Closed the book, turned to look out the window, the night was getting dark.

The next moment the girl seemed to be moved, she got up and walked out of the room.

In the yard, there was no sound, and the evening wind blew, and clusters of wild flowers and weeds fluttered with the wind.

The girl stood blankly in the middle of the yard, glanced at the wild flowers that moved with the wind, a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a trace of watery sadness rose from the bottom of her heart, just like the moonlight shining in the yard at this moment.

Following the breeze, the girl looked up at the bright moon standing in the dark night, and then without any warning, she clasped her hands as if subconsciously, placed them on her chest, facing the bright moon, as if praying, praying for the bright moon in the dark night. A touch of light.

For a long time, the girl kept repeating the sentence written in the diary.

"The stars are shining, the wind and the moon are whispering..."

After a while, a miraculous scene happened. The evening wind in the yard was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the girl's hair and her clothes, and they spread their wings and danced like a butterfly.

The wind blows everything in the yard, wild flowers, a few cabbages in the vegetable garden, and the trees not far away, making rustling noises, just like all the artistic conceptions in the song "The Wind Rises".

At this time, a white elf appeared, moving with the wind, surrounding the girl who clasped her hands tightly and prayed to the moon with her beautiful eyes closed.

Afterwards, the goddess of the moon really appeared, and the bright moon hanging high in the night sky and cold cast a piece of moonlight, shining on the girl's body, as if declaring.

Moonlight, flash it!
Ah bah, it should be.

Child, you are the chosen child of the Light.

This is a portal, ready to send you to another world to become the protagonist.

It doesn't seem right either.

The scene in the yard at this moment is like a holy church, full of quiet prayer, and the girl shrouded in light moves with the wind.

If Jiang Chen saw this scene, he would be greatly shocked.

What the hell, Haruhi? !

Oh no, Moon Girl? !

Not long after, two moons, one red and one white, were hanging in the sky...

……

The two moons are on the same day, the secrets are infinite, let's see tonight
Uh……

Lots of fun!

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At this time, in Qingxiu Street, a young man on a bicycle was humming leisurely.

"Riding my beloved bicycle, it will never be stuck in traffic..."

It is already twelve o'clock in the evening, and there is no one on Qingxiu Street except Jiang Chen.

Thinking about it, even if you drive a Bawang heavy truck, you won't be stuck in traffic.

After a while, Jiang Chen came to the parking lot of the community, locked his bicycle, and walked to his home.

Jiang Chen's family lives in Qingxiu District, the houses here are unique in construction, they are small houses with yards, not tall buildings.

The yard in front of each house is surrounded by wooden fences. Although the privacy is a bit poor, is it very close to nature? Is there a sense of sight of a two-dimensional beautiful house?

It's to the north, the yard with wooden fence is very cool, okay?

With the breeze blowing in the evening, Jiang Chen who was walking on the road in the community couldn't help shrinking back,

"It's so dark and windy this night, you won't bump into ghosts, right?"

Jiang Chen muttered, but suddenly thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The barbecue just now was really delicious, and I couldn't stop after one after another."

Just now Jiang Chen and his former junior high school classmates went to the barbecue stand beside the street to eat skewers, which is why he came back so late.

After a long meal, the depression in my heart disappeared after being caught by Lao Hua reading a novel during evening self-study and severely criticized.

Thinking of the scene where he took a sip of meat skewers and a drink just now, Jiang Chen couldn't help licking his lips again, the aftertaste was endless.

Next time, I will go to that barbecue stand to have skewers, it is so exciting.

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