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

Time is like the sand between the fingers, and soon, the footsteps of summer are getting farther and farther, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

For Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, it is impossible to give you a holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival. At most, you can come back later for evening self-study at night. It is called a reunion dinner with your family.

This is especially true for senior high school students like Jiang Chen whose monthly exam is approaching.

In the morning, after the math class, Lao Hua announced on the podium.

"Everyone can come to the classroom after 7:[-] in the evening, and then we will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Anyway, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

After speaking, Xiao Lizi took the lead in cheering and applauding.

Lao Hua walked out of the classroom with a smile on his face, holding his textbook.

Afterwards, a few warriors in the class walked out of the corridor and watched Lao Hua disappear at the end of the corridor. After confirming that he would not come back, they returned to the classroom, turned on the computer on the podium, and began to sing.

"Stop and go along the way"

Played "The Wind Rises"

The beautiful melody made some students below hum along.

An Yimo walked out of the classroom with a light blue thermos cup, made a cup of hot water, and took out a mooncake in the drawer when she came back.

The moon cakes were bought by grandpa yesterday, and they were her favorite flavors.

Cantaloupe flavor.

An Yimo tore open the package, broke off a small piece with his hands, revealing the light green filling, put it in his mouth, and ate it, it was very sweet.

An Yimo couldn't help narrowing her crescent eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing two dimples.

Since she was a child, she has eaten a lot of mooncakes, such as char siew with five kernels, lotus seed paste, etc., but she still likes the cantaloupe-flavored mooncakes, which are very sweet.

Jiang Chen, who was resting on the table beside him, opened his eyes, looked at the mooncake in An Yimo's hand and blinked, showing a longing look.

Dad is not at home, even if he is at home, he probably wouldn't buy mooncakes for him, Jiang Chen is rich, but he is too lazy to buy them, and he doesn't like eating mooncakes very much, but is it the mooncakes that matter?
No, the important thing is An Yimo's mooncakes.

The short-haired beautiful girl seemed to notice Jiang Chen's gaze, and felt the longing in his gaze, then she suddenly put the remaining half of the mooncake into her mouth, then looked at Jiang Chen, and said vaguely.

"Jiang, Jiang Chen, what are you doing?"

Jiang Chen: "."

After a while, the short-haired beautiful girl took out the mooncakes, took a sip of water, and said to Jiang Chen next to her with crooked eyes.

"Jiang Chen, I only brought one to school."

"It's okay, I understand, I understand very well."

Jiang Chen said calmly.

The wind blows from the window, blowing the bangs of the teenagers and girls.

The song "The Wind Rises" is playing on the podium

"I was unable to extricate myself from the size of the world, and I was also intoxicated by childhood love stories"

An Yimo hummed along with the wind blowing softly, her intoxicating dimples looming.

For some reason, listening to this song at school feels better than listening to it at home.

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I don't know if it's because of the festival, or because I can come to school later tonight and there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival party.

The one-day class was extremely relaxed, and even the usually boring physics class was much more interesting, and even the physics teacher, the Mediterranean, felt a little kinder.

Not to mention other classes, the English class has almost become a Mid-Autumn Festival seminar, and the students are clamoring for Liu Ping to give out mooncakes. I don’t know if Liu Ping, a beauty, has a date at night, or Xiao Lizi, who usually likes to tell jokes Funny.

In short, after a class, Liu Ping was all smiles.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, many people came. Jiang Chen and the short-haired beautiful girl came to the classroom. Of course, the dinner in the evening was eaten at An Yimo's house. They also ate a cantaloupe mooncake that An Yimo refused to give today. .

At 7:30, everyone in the class was complete. In order to facilitate the activities later, everyone pushed back the tables and chairs and pieced them together, leaving a large space in the middle and front of the classroom.

Not long after, the first period of self-study began. Usually, the whole school would be quiet at this point, but today the whole teaching building was extremely noisy, and other classes also started holding the Mid-Autumn Festival party.

The school leaders didn't stop it either, anyway, Jiang Chen and the others didn't see Lao Lu's serious face appearing, maybe they thought it was.

"Oh, I don't give them a holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I let them hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party in the classroom, which can be regarded as making up for them."

In the classroom, the three of Jiang Chen and An Yimo were sitting in the corner. Their seats were originally at the back, but now that they were put together, Jiang Chen just had another deskmate.

And An Yimo was still sitting by the window, sitting quietly, eating a piece of cantaloupe just distributed in his hand, and staring at the night outside the window in a daze for a while.

Jiang Chen was knocking the melon seeds, while chatting with the two sons behind him, all over the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, chatting about everything.

Of course, except for those topics that can only be talked in no one's place, they didn't talk about it.

And the new tablemate sitting next to him, Li Ji.

The three of Jiang Chen also chatted with him very happily. Li Ji's grades are in the middle and lower reaches. It is very happy to pass the first line once in a while, but they are all stronger than the three of Jiang Chen. Bai is a bit simple and honest.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be able to play with the three bastards like Jiang Chen, but Li Ji is also a loyal fan of Two-dimensional. Hey, then there is something to talk about. The fan.

Except for Jiang Chen's corner, the others were also in groups, eating mooncakes, cantaloupe, kneading melon seeds, and chatting.

Like cauliflower, she lowered her head and whispered to He Ziyue, and glanced at Jiang Chen's direction from time to time, she didn't know what she said, which made Li Siting, a quiet female school bully, smile all over her face.

Ten minutes later, class leader Xiao Lizi and his childhood sweetheart Xie Anqi, the art committee member of the class, stepped onto the podium. Tonight, they will be the hosts of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

The Mid-Autumn Festival party in the class was not as good as the New Year's Day party, so the two of them didn't wear formal dresses, but just wore their usual clothes.

In addition, there is no microphone, and it is a small bee, yes, it is the little bee that Liu Ping usually uses in class, and the other one should be used by Lao Hua.

Just kidding, how could Xiao Lizi use class fees to buy a microphone for a small Mid-Autumn Festival party.

The two walked up to the podium together, and the students below booed a lot, especially the group of Xiao Lizi's brothers, including the two sons behind Jiang Chen.

Although the grades of Jiang Chen and the three of them were not very good, but the friendship between the boys in high school didn't care much about these things, they played a few ball games together, boasted a few times, and had similar tastes.

Isn't the boat of friendship sailing away?

As for the meaning of the booing, most people in the class knew it well.

If Jiang Chen and An Yimo went up to the podium together, even if they went up to do a quiz together, or went up to wipe the blackboard together, there would probably be booing from the audience.

This guy, Xiao Lizi, is worthy of being the monitor of the class since elementary school. Facing the booing and booing of the brothers below, his face was not red and his heart was beating. Host draft.

But Xie Anqi on the side was not doing well, she blinked her eyes a few times, her cheeks were still a little red, but she returned to normal after a while.

Xiao Lizi took the little bee and cleared her throat.

"Cough cough."

"Students, good evening everyone."

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and this Mid-Autumn Festival party is also held in the class. If you have finished eating the cantaloupe, melon seeds, and moon cakes, don't worry. There are still some beside the podium. Let Xiao Huihui get them for you."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xiao Huihui who was standing beside the podium and was cutting a big moon cake. Seeing everyone looking at him, they immediately showed bright smiles.

"This big mooncake is definitely enough to eat."

Jiang Chen stood up slightly, glanced at the mooncake, and then sat down a little disappointed. He didn't need to guess too much to know that it was a five-nut mooncake, and it was a bit too big, but Jiang Chen didn't like this kind of taste since he was a child.

An Yimo's cantaloupe mooncakes are still delicious.

"There are several main activities tonight, the first one is..."

The first one is singing. Several warriors in the class will come to the podium to sing a song for everyone. Some talented students have seized this opportunity now.

Those who have someone they like in the class can't wait to perform crazily in front of her, and those who don't are happy to show themselves in front of the classmates.

Jiang Chen glanced at An Yimo, who was sipping mooncakes next to him, and wondered if she would also go up to the talent show.

That scene will definitely amaze everyone.

If An Yimo had transferred two years or a year earlier, she would have been allowed to play in the New Year's Eve Gala in the first and second grades. It is estimated that the scores of Class [-] in the first two gala programs would not be low.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen glanced at her seat again, she didn't bring a piano and guitar, so she probably wouldn't go, did she bring a harmonica?

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen's gaze was constantly on her body, An Yimo turned to look at Jiang Chen, Qiu Shui's long eyes blinked, and there was some doubt in them.

"An Yimo, are you in the talent show?"

"No."

An Yimo shook her head, then turned her head to eat her mooncake seriously.

Uh, is this girl a foodie?
Jiang Chen thought to himself, then looked towards the podium.

Ready to start.