Parents' meeting is at [-]:[-] pm, so school is dismissed early today.

When school was over, Lao Qin asked everyone to put the monthly exam papers and midterm exam papers before this semester on their desks, and put their names on the desks.

Everyone was doing this in silence, as if they were about to be executed, as if they had anticipated what would happen several hours later.

But Mu Xiaoxi didn't move. His father won't come to the parents' meeting, so he doesn't need to do these preparations.

His deskmate was equally indifferent.

Mu Xiaoxi asked him in a low voice: "Aren't you going to put your name on it?"

Xia Cen said: "It's not necessary. I told Lao Qin that my mother won't come to the parent-teacher meeting."

Mu Xiaoxi really wanted to know why, but now there are a lot of classmates around, so he held back and didn't ask for the time being.

Lao Qin left a few students on duty, cleaned up, arranged the classroom, and put away the materials.

After school, many people were frowning.

Everyone lazily walked out of the classroom.

Wen He asked Mu Xiaoxi: "I heard that Kong Yan from Class [-] today, her parents will be the parent representative and talk about parent education experience. She is the second grade in the midterm exam this time. Your dad doesn't want to give a speech, does he?"

Because generally this opportunity will be given to the parents of the first grade.

Mu Xiaoxi said, "Well...he's going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my brother. But even if he comes, he probably doesn't like to give such speeches. He's a bit introverted."

Wen He smiled and asked, "Do you want to play basketball? School is over early today."

Xin Zhao wailed: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood today. I have to think about how to deal with my mom and dad..."

Big Tudou greeted him from the front: "Little Zhao Zi, go back online?"

Xin Zhao said, "Let's go."

Mu Xiaoxi and the others didn't want to go back immediately, so they wandered to the basketball court.

However, several groups of people have already taken the lead and occupied the basketball court.

Zheng Kaile, the sports committee member of the second class, was running wildly on the field like a muscular beast.

Xia Cen didn't like Zheng Kaile, he said, "Forget it, let's go."

Wen He had already thrown his schoolbag aside. He stared at the people on the court and said, "I'll watch for a while, maybe I can play later. They played quite fiercely."

Mu Xiaoxi also wanted to watch others play for a while.He walked to the high part of the stands and sat down. Xia Cen walked up to him after wandering for a while, and asked, "If you want to play, you can go to the gymnasium."

Mu Xiaoxi said: "It's not a school team training. To use the gymnasium, you have to ask the teacher to sign. It's too troublesome. We just play casually."

Xia Cen sat down.

Between him and Mu Xiaoxi lay two blue sports schoolbags of similar styles.It's just that Xia Cen's is just a big-name genuine one, and Mu Xiaoxi's is just a miscellaneous one.

The two were silent and did not speak.

Mu Xiaoxi suddenly had an illusion, as if the campus was an enchantment. In this enchantment, the air, wind, sunlight, and blue sky were all clearer than outside, and he could feel every corner of the campus at the same time, surrounded by this clarity. The air is cleared.

what is this?Why does the campus have such magic power?

If you forget about the system, it seems nice that he and Xia Cen don't talk like this.

But how could Mu Xiaoxi forget the system?

He silently glanced at Xia Cen, now seems to be a good time to have a heart-to-heart talk, but how should he speak?

Going straight to the point is definitely not enough.Who will admit that they have a system?

If someone suddenly popped up and asked Mu Xiaoxi if there was a cannon fodder system, Mu Xiaoxi would not dare to admit it.

How about being more tactful?

"Xia Cen, do you like this world..." Mu Xiaoxi said like a ghost.

Xia Cen turned his neck slowly, looked deeply at Mu Xiaoxi: "What do you mean?"

Mu Xiaoxi didn't know how much progress he had made at this moment, but his shame value had already exploded!He didn't even know why he had to say such a second-level line!

He hurriedly drank water to cover up, and said, "No...it's not interesting. It's just a sudden emotion!"

Xia Cen didn't show any strange expression, he said, "I used to think about this question too..."

Mu Xiaoxi almost spewed water out, did Xia Cen really have a system?

That's how he came out?

Xia Cen went on to say: "But then I figured it out, how the world is actually has nothing to do with me, the most important thing is people. After all, the world will always be here, but people only have a short life."

Mu Xiaoxi: "Oh. Yes."

At least this answer sounds like Xia Cen doesn't seem to have a system, but just an overthinking teenager.

They are talking to chickens and ducks.

Mu Xiaoxi became quiet again.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go home today?" Xia Cen said.

Mu Xiaoxi's casual thoughts were interrupted, he said: "Well, today my dad asked for leave, so he doesn't have to work part-time tonight, he will go home with his younger brother after the parent meeting."

Xia Cen asked, "What part-time job does your dad do?"

Mu Xiaoxi said: "He helps a friend look after the store at night."

Xia Cen looked at him, stood up suddenly, and said, "Then you have time to line up today."

Mu Xiaoxi was a little puzzled: "What queue?"

He suddenly realized that Xia Cen was talking about the milk tea shop.

"Let's go, I invite you." Xia Cen picked up his schoolbag.He seemed to be sure that Mu Xiaoxi would not reject him.

But this time Mu Xiaoxi really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

They left the playground, Wen He was still there.Mu Xiaoxi called him, and waved to him to signal to go first.

Because they were not in a hurry, the two of them walked and chatted while pushing their bicycles.

It is still far away from the milk tea shop, Mu Xiaoxi has already seen a long queue outside, most of them are students from their school, probably because of the early dismissal of school today, many people ran to the nearest commercial street to wander up.

Even Xia Cen was stunned for a moment.

"It's just milk tea," he muttered, "I hate queuing."

Mu Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Let's go, we'll talk about it next time."

Xia Cen thought for a while: "I also know a store, let's go there."

He got on the bike and said to Mu Xiaoxi, "Follow me."

He does have a definite air about him.

When Mu Xiaoxi realized it, he had already followed him.

They rode their bicycles, turned two roads, and entered the residential area of ​​Old Street. Mu Xiaoxi couldn't help being surprised: "Is there a shop here?"

Xia Cen kept silent and just rode forward.

They wandered around in the residential area like a maze, and suddenly a row of old shops appeared on a slope.

Xia Cen stopped: "Here."

Mu Xiaoxi saw one of the signboards with desserts and syrups on it. It turned out to be a Chinese-style shop with green radishes on the walls. It was a bit withered because of the season, but the spider plants hanging outside the window were still green in color.

They parked their bikes and went into the shop.The boss in his fifties and sixties is making dim sum.There are not many diners inside, and the seats are randomly selected.

Xia Cen ordered sugar water, double skin milk, and some snacks.The two ordered a bunch of things, and the total was only more than 30 yuan.

They sat down by the window and ate dessert slowly.

Mu Xiaoxi took a sip of Shuangpi Nai, and immediately said: "It's delicious, I like this kind, the milk is rich, but not too sweet."

Xia Cen smiled.

Mu Xiaoxi asked: "How do you know this place?"

Xia Cen said: "This is a 50-year-old store. My mother is from Tiancheng, and she has often come to this store since she was a child. When I came to Tiancheng when I was a child, she also brought it here."

Mu Xiaoxi looked at the decoration in the store, and there was indeed a sense of nostalgia everywhere, not the kind of old store that pretends to be nostalgic.The decorative paintings hanging on the wall are unknown outdated stars, there is still an old electric fan hanging on the roof, and a very old cat is lazily lying on the cushion.

Mu Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh.

Xia Cen asked: "What's wrong?"

Mu Xiaoxi lowered her voice and said, "The food is delicious, but it feels... that the business is not good."

Now there are more and more glamorous milk tea shops outside, and it seems that such an old shop is about to fail.

Xia Cen also said in a low voice like him: "Then we will come more in the future to help his business."

Mu Xiaoxi was embarrassed.

Why did he feel that Xia Cen had set him up?

On the way back, Xia Cen said, "Don't worry, that store looks deserted, but it has been open for so many years, so it won't close down so easily."

When Mu Xiaoxi returned home, she found that her father and younger brother hadn't arrived yet.

He cooked the rice with the rice cooker, then fell on the sofa and picked up the phone.He opened the school forum of Tiancheng High School and casually browsed the posts in the school forum.

Suddenly a title broke into his eyes, very eye-catching——

[Can we choose a new school grass? 】

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