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Lu Zhengkang's elementary school is still in that school district. Pinghai Experimental Primary School is called Experimental Primary School, one year (2) class, student number 12, 31 people in the class, more than 40 flat classrooms, three classes per grade.

There are two teaching buildings with three floors each, one comprehensive building, one laboratory building, one administrative building, one playground, one gymnasium, one canteen, one canteen, and three faculty and staff dormitories.

It's quite satisfactory, a little broken, and a little old. This is where Lu Zhengkang will stay for six years.

Today is Wednesday, September 1, 2083.

The outdoor temperature is 24℃, sunny.

Lu Zhengkang, Zhang Yingxuan and Su Xiangli met at the school gate, one of the four heavenly kings was missing.

Su Xiangli wiped her tears, "She is not coming back."

Zhang Yingxuan was wearing a slick suit and didn't speak.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Let's go."

The old man sent a message to Baiyang Yangzhen and Mr. Bai, "TT boy will not come, will he?"

Mr. Bai replied, "Yes, Citizen Qiu Qiongzhu was taken by her parents to Min Yue City."

Baiyang Yangzhen: "Ah, she must be very sad to leave a familiar friend."

The brother asked: "Sad?"

Mr. Bai: "Stop talking, machine, we shouldn't think about these issues."

Bai Yangyangzhen: "Thinking is a paradox, Mr. Bai. There has never been a real free will."

"we all know."

Primary school is self-study at 6:30, and ends at 6 pm in spring and summer, and at 5:30 in autumn and winter.

Lu Zhengkang is mid-slow, so the seats in the row are mid-sliding.

At the beginning, the seats were arranged automatically by the computer, but the head teacher arranged to rearrange the seats. When dividing seats, boys stand in a row and girls stand in a row, from tall to short. Fourteen girls and seventeen boys. So there are three boys who are not good enough for girls, and one has to be alone.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the team of girls on the opposite side of the team. Su Xiangli was pointing and counting the heads. She said that she would be at the same table with Lu Zhengkang. This is a good opportunity. Otherwise, she would have to wait for the next semester or even next year. Row seats.

Zhang Yingxuan stood behind Lu Zhengkang. He did not squint, but had a head on his shoulders. That was his back table. A leather boy named Zhou Ping, who was very tall, was squeezed in the middle of the team, with his shoulders shrunk. Droop the neck, try not to attract the attention of the head teacher.

He sniffed his nose and muttered in Zhang Yingxuan's ear, "I don't want to sit with a girl, I want to sit with you, the girl is so annoying, Wu Danci used a pen to poke me before."

Zhang Yingxuan was surprised, "Why did she poke you?"

"She said that my hands were too long, so she poked me."

Lu Zhengkang raised his head, "Did you stretch out your hand?"

"What can I do, the table is just that big."

The head teacher is a capable old woman who looks like fifty, but in fact she is sixty years old. She speaks with a sharp and violent manner. Standing in the classroom and raising her throat, she can hear the whole building clearly.

"Zhou Ping! You go back."

Zhou Ping bitterly, "Teacher, I'm so tall."

"Stand up straight!"

Zhou Ping straightened his back, but his knees were bent down, thinking that the class teacher was blocked from seeing, but he was betrayed by the classmates behind him without hesitation, "Teacher, he squatted down."

"Zhou Ping stand back! I like to follow Zhang Yingxuan's **** so much! Go down!"

Lu Zhengkang almost laughed. But still held back, the other students were very unkind and giggling, Zhou Ping flushed and drew back from the team.

The seat division of the class teacher was not entirely in the order of mixed men and women. There were also two girls together. In the end, Su Xiangli backed back again and again, and finally got the same table with Lu Zhengkang as he wished.

But the head teacher still laughed at her little girl for relying on the boys for being uncomfortable.

Primary school work is naturally more busy than preschool, and there are more key tasks. The overall level of their class is good, but the individual gap is also quite large.

The full score of the entrance examination is 300, Lu Zhengkang got 300, Zhang Yingxuan was 217, and Su Xiangli was 192.

But quite a few of the students came in near the passing line, that is, they were in their early one hundred and sixty.

They represent the normal level, and they are all in the preparatory class.

The teachers never worry about Lu Zhengkang's learning problems, and the only requirement for him is to obediently not make trouble.

Lu Zhengkang asked the head teacher if she had ever heard an old song with "Wife in Australia, Mansion" in the phrase. The head teacher said that he was not clear, but he could introduce Lu Zhengkang to her friend, a professor at the Conservatory.

It is said that people with high levels are not simple guys.

The teacher in charge of social credit level four, she said that the professor friend social credit level five, teaches at the Central Conservatory of Music, specializing in the field of intelligent arrangement.

Lu Zhengkang pondered an e-mail with a rigorous wording and sent it to the big guy, who did not reply until a week later.

8:16-20839.23 "Hello, Zhengkang Lu, I am sorry that it took so long to reply to your email. Your question itself is just a simple search question~www.readwn.com~ I think you just turn on your phone and check it all It can be solved. Because of this, I asked the assistant to solve the matter, but he found me the day before yesterday and said that he couldn't find it.

"So I personally searched the National Historical Music Library, and the results are gratifying, but due to policy issues, I can't tell you the specific content, and you just assume that you haven't asked this question. Finally, I wish Deer good health and study progress."

There is no signature, only the date.

The email was automatically deleted after reading, and Lu Zhengkang was silently in a daze looking at the "mail withdrawn" message on the phone.

Unsurprisingly, Lu Zhengkang realized when he could not find the song by his own means, it is very likely that this song has been "collected" long ago, and it cannot be used by citizens with low social trust levels or non-professional citizens Reading, because it has content that violates the scientific literacy of the public, it may seem to others that the left and right are just a song, but there is such a harm.

Lu Zhengkang sent an e-mail to his fourth cousin to talk about the song. After half a month, the cousin replied that he had no good way, but he could recommend Lu Zhengkang to a family hiding in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. A small video rental room in Luoshan New District.

Lu Zhengkang opened the map and looked at it. The border of Luoshan New District is 260 kilometers away from home, which is quite close. The video rental room has no email address. This is really rare now, almost like Wild animals in the zoo.

Su Xiangli was lying on the table, very steady, obediently, tilted his head, and discussed with Lu Zhengkang, "Shall we go to that video store together on the weekend?"

Facing the morning light, the little girl's face was bright and fluffy, and her cheeks were soft and greasy, pink, like a little peach.

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