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

An Yimo, who was not far ahead, was walking slowly with a chair, and she had changed hands several times along the way.

So up to now, both hands are a little sore, for a moment she thought, if Jiang Chen could hold it just now, maybe it would be much easier.

But this thought is just a flash. When she is rational, she always wants to keep a distance from many people in this world.

The three boys behind were laughing and joking, talking about something, some couldn't hear clearly, some couldn't understand, the whole process only understood the names of two people, He Ziyue and Cai Hua.

Not long after, when the high and low melody of the "March of the Games" was repeated for the third time, the four of them also came to the outer playground.

There are two playgrounds in the school, one is called the inner playground and the other is called the outer playground. The name is too random. It has been almost three years. Jiang Chen still can’t figure out the reason for it. Probably the inner playground is inside the school. The outer playground is surrounded by a street.

It just so happened that there was a small noodle shop, and the school didn't let them go out at noon in the morning.

So, some students who didn't want to eat breakfast in the cafeteria came to the railing outside the playground, where there was a small bell, not counting it, just a small iron block.

After knocking, the proprietress of that noodle shop knew that there were students coming to buy food, and she would collect the money first, and then pack it for the students.

Even though the school strictly prohibited it, and even sent teachers to arrest it several times, there will still be warriors taking risks after a while.

The inner playground is connected to the cafeteria, where there are more than a dozen basketball courts and several volleyball courts.

The playground outside has a large lawn surrounded by a plastic track and scattered basketball courts. There is a gymnasium between the two playgrounds, and there are several badminton courts inside.

Generally speaking, this kind of summary meeting or evening party is held outside on the playground, which is a big place.

At this time, hundreds of students gathered in the outer playground, carrying chairs, sitting on the lawn. There was a stage in the middle of the playground. It was called a stage in the party, but now it can be called a podium.

There were several teachers standing on it, as well as several desks and stools. A teacher was shouting on it with a microphone. He looked like a grade director.

But throughout the third grade, the grade director only recognized Lu Fu. As for those who were in charge of other positions, such as the health director Lao Shizi, most of them didn't recognize him.

"Students in the back, hurry up, the march has been played several times, and you are still dawdling behind."

"Hey, the three boys in the back, which class are you in? Hurry up if you don't go, the other students are all seated, and you three are still wandering around and playing around."

When the three of Jiang Chen heard this, they looked around and felt the gaze of the teacher on the stage, followed by the gazes of hundreds of students. The three of them clearly felt the three boys that the teacher said That's the three of them.

So he took the chair and ran away, not daring to walk slowly.

The three of them ran and caught up with An Yimo who was in front. The two of them didn't care about the turtle, they ran past her, found the team, put the chairs down, and sat down.

However, when Jiang Chen passed by An Yimo's side, he slowed down, and arrived at the last row at the same speed as her.

As usual, the three of Jiang Chen stayed in the back row of the team again, which was exactly what they wanted, but this time there was an extra An Yimo.

Jiang Chen looked left and right for a while, but he didn't see Lao Hua, so he breathed a sigh of relief, Lao Hua probably hadn't come yet, otherwise, the three of them would have been scolded by Lao Hua for the situation just now.

After the students were almost seated, a teacher's voice came from the stage, testing the sound of the microphone.

"Hey Hey hey."

Several hello words surround the playground.

"Eh, eh."

Some students responded to the teacher's questions on the stage, and there was a burst of laughter and commotion from time to time.

Jiang Chen curled his lips and didn't take it seriously. It's been two years, no matter what the meeting is, he always shouts hello during the audition, sometimes he thinks, why can't he sing a song, or tell a joke to audition?
Change the method and have more fun, such as singing the song "Flying Bugs".

"The dark sky hangs low, and the bright stars follow it"

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen looked up at the night at this time, look, the lyrics are so appropriate.

After the sound test, Lao Lu spoke, his voice still had some accents, and everyone was no stranger to it, and his hairstyle, maybe it was Mediterranean, or not, at least there was still some hair on the top of his head, but the hairline was really high.

"Students, good evening, let me tell you about the process of this conference..."

The conference is mainly to summarize the results of the final exam of the previous semester. First, let’s talk about how many people in the whole grade have passed a book, and chatter about the gold content of that final exam.

Then the outstanding students came to the stage to give a speech, or the students who made rapid progress also shared why they suddenly became so good. They jumped from more than 1000 students to [-] in the grade. What experience do you want to share with your classmates?

In the end, there is the scholarship, eh, this is the highlight.

Finally, Lao Lu will give some concluding remarks, and the meeting will be over!
Lao Lu insisted on talking about such a simple process for at least two hours. Most of the students were so lonely that they could not give a speech on stage. The scholarship had nothing to do with them.

Not long after the meeting started, Lao Hua came here once, standing in the back row, with his hands folded on his chest, and he looked like a gangster leader, who was as personable and a teacher as other class teachers.

However, people should not be judged by their appearance, our old Hua is a person who has won the title of gold medal teacher.

Moreover, when Lao Hua is not fierce, he is still very kind.

After standing for a while, Lao Hua left, maybe even he felt that Lao Lu was talking nonsense, so he couldn't listen anymore.

As soon as Lao Hua left, Jiang Chen and the others let out a long breath. Just now, Lao Hua stood behind those three people, so he didn't even dare to make a small move.

As soon as he left now, it was much easier. Jiang Chen leaned directly on the chair. Cheng Kexing in front of him had already taken out his mobile phone, and the tortoise next to him directly leaned forward. smiling.

Jiang Chen knew what those two guys were watching without having to look. In Cheng Xing's favorite list, all of them were beautiful young ladies, and only a small part were tutorial videos of kings.

Jiang Chen stretched his waist on the chair. He had indeed been sitting upright for a long time just now. Old Lu on the stage above was still spitting, and many students in the audience had already started chatting.

If it weren't for the darkness on the playground, maybe someone would actually sit on the lawn and play a few exciting games of Three Kingdoms or flying chess.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at An Yimo beside him, and found that she was staring blankly at the stage.

Damn, no way, this girl is listening carefully.

wrong,

At this time, Jiang Chen found the light blue earphones in her ears.

So this is ah.

Jiang Chen looked around boredly for a while, and finally pretended to be nonchalant and said to Wei Fangyu.

"An Yimo."

On the surface, nothing happened, and the clouds are calm, but in fact, he has been planning for several minutes in his heart.

This little girl was also intoxicated by hearing it. Jiang Chen yelled several times before she turned her head and looked at Jiang Chen. She blinked at Jiang Chen with her starry eyes, then raised her left hand, and slowly took off the earbuds of her left ear. earphone.

"what happened?"

"Are you listening to music?"

Jiang Chen asked, thinking back afterwards, he wished he could punch himself twice, what kind of stupid question did he ask, he was wearing earphones, and you still asked if he was listening to music, didn't you know why?
That's why Jiang Chen sometimes wondered, every time he faced An Yimo, he always felt tense, something was wrong, it was too wrong.

He thought that Jiang Chen was Jiangcheng No. [-] middle school student at any rate, and he went up to sing a song at the New Year's Eve party in the first year of high school. Although the score was not high, it could be seen that he was a man who had experienced great storms.

Moreover, when we fought with those green tea and sea queens in the past, they were calm, chatted and laughed happily, and the language of rejection was also justified.

We are high school students now, and the task of high school is to study. We must study hard, make progress every day, and not fall in love early.

But An Yimo still didn't care about these small details as usual, she didn't know if she couldn't hear it or didn't care, she just nodded to Jiang Chen.

"What song are you listening to?"

Just when An Yimo was about to put the earphones back in, Jiang Chen hurriedly asked.

"Xiaoyu."

An Yimo said.

"Xiaoyu? What song is Xiaoyu?"

Jiang Chen said with doubts on his face.

Just like that song, kid, do you have a lot of question marks.

"Can you listen to me?"

Jiang Chen said sincerely, coupled with those pure eyes, his expression was even more innocent.

Seeing him like this, he has already stretched out his hand, and if he didn't listen to that posture, he would be sorry for his innocent curiosity like a child.

After thinking for a while, An Yimo handed the earphones to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen chuckled, said a word of thanks, took the earphone over and put it next to his right ear, and a familiar melody came from the earphone.

"Oh, so this is Xiaoyu."

After listening for a while, Jiang Chen returned the earphones to An Yimo.

Then the two fell into silence, An Yimo continued to listen to the song, she was thinking about something, her ears were a little blush, but Jiang Chen didn't notice it in the night.