Years Know Long Summer

Wu Chaoran and Lin Zhixia competed fairly under the witness of their classmates, and lost the place of flag bearer. Now even Wu's mother has nothing to say.

Teacher Wang later found out the cause and effect of the incident from Xiao Banhua, and was even more moved when she knew that Lin Zhixia competed with Wu Chaoran to protect her reputation.

Children from poor families headed home early.Lin Zhixia is young, well-versed in people and the world, and does things beautifully, can she not let the teachers love her?

"Wu Chaoran, I have communicated with his parents. The flag guard is yours now." Teacher Wang looked at Lin Zhixia with a more loving gaze than his own son.

"Don't care about the flag-bearer. It's not important. Do it well. After the seniors graduate, you can still be the flag-raiser in the future. I see that in your resume, there are quite a lot of social practice, but there are almost no club activities. If you participate in For the independent enrollment of universities, it is better to have more qualifications in this area.”

Teacher Wang has already passed the school's aircraft model group, computer group, chess club and other clubs in his mind, and plans to let Lin Zhixia join them.

"As for Sheng Lang..." Teacher Wang hesitated, "He came from the same community as you, right?"

"Yes." Lin Zhixia nodded, "He is my good friend. Mr. Wang, Sheng Lang is short-tempered, but he is not a bad person. I will watch him and not let him violate school discipline again."

Teacher Wang could see that Lin Zhixia was a little nervous, obviously caring about this friend.

If it were any other student, Mr. Wang would definitely have to teach him a lesson about "the one who gets close to ink is black".But Lin Zhixia is so precocious and sensible, what reason does he not understand?

But no teacher can rest assured that such a well-behaved student under his own will be mixed with the poor opponent who fights and fights.

When Lin Zhixia left, a group of math teachers laughed and said, "I don't think we need to worry too much about this student. We need to use different education methods for different students. For example, for Lin Zhixia, we have to let him walk alone. .”

When Lin Zhixia and Wu Chaoran competed, the math teacher also watched from the classroom window with a lunch box, and had a panoramic view of the performance of the two children.

"This kid is very stable from the beginning to the end, and he looks like a general at a young age." The math teacher praised, "It's rare to have a strong mental quality. No matter how smart you are, you have to be able to perform well. Lin Zhixia is a set You don’t have to worry about the child growing crooked.”

Sheng Lang was squatting on the steps diagonally opposite the teacher's office, playing with the ants on the ground with a branch.

A shadow cast down, carrying a very faint milky fragrance that only Sheng Lang could smell.

Sheng Lang raised his head and wagged his tail slightly: "How is it?"

"That's it." Lin Zhixia disagreed, "That spot belongs to me."

"I knew it!" Sheng Lang threw away the branch and jumped up, "That kind of little rookie, relying on his good parents, is lawless in school. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he still doesn't know that we Yong'an people are not so easy to bully of!"

"Come on." Lin Zhixia said, "If I hadn't caught you, you would have been carried by Lao Zhu to squat in the corner by now."

"Squatting is just squatting." Sheng Lang shrugged, "No squatting, no buttocks."

Lin Zhixia pouted: "What the hell?"

"Old Sun always says that when he asks us to squat and jump." Sheng Lang grinned, and pouted his buttocks and twisted, "Look, are you up?"

Lin Zhixia's laughter had acquired the hoarseness unique to the voice-changing period, and her ears were a little numb, much better than the previous child's voice.

Lin Zhixia thus became a flag bearer, participating in training every day after school.

There are six people in the flag guard class, three men and three women, plus three flag raisers, all of whom are talented and well-known students from Ninth Middle School.

Especially the main flag-bearer, the monitor of Class [-] of Senior Three, and the number one male god in the school.Even the surname is very masculine, surnamed Su.

On the school's wall of honor, this Senior Brother Su is a regular on the list.Either the grade champion, or the competition award.

The training of the flag guard class is actually very boring. It is nothing more than practicing a few simple movements such as walking forward and handing over the national flag over and over again.

Fortunately, the heat of early autumn finally dissipated, and the dry air filled the sky and the earth.When training in the evening, the cool breeze is blowing, even with the light fragrance of osmanthus, it is not very hard.

When Sheng Lang was not training, he would help Lin Zhixia make dinner, and then squat on the side of the playground to watch him train.

After the weather was cold, the students all changed into autumn clothes.

The school uniform of Ninth Middle School is blue and white.White long-sleeved T-shirt, navy blue sweatpants, the size is always two sizes larger than the figure, no matter how you wear it, it will not shape you.

But Lin Zhixia has a good proportion of waist, slender legs and long legs, her back is straight, and she walks with vigor, lightness and dexterity, which is indescribably good-looking.

Sheng Lang watched Lin Zhixia walk forward while picking up the rice, and he ate the lunch box upside down in a short while.

On the day before the National Day, the school will hold the National Day flag-raising ceremony in advance.

Sheng Lang stayed up reading comic books until midnight last night, squatting listlessly at the door of the dormitory brushing his teeth early in the morning, until a figure passed by him, causing his eyes to widen suddenly.

A snow-white shirt, black trousers, a slender waist with a belt, and a well-fitting uniform set off the boy's broad shoulders and straight and slender legs.

In the past few months, Lin Zhixia grew half a head taller, and her body became more and more cramped.The childishness of a child has been gradually replaced by the heroic spirit of a teenager. His handsome eyebrows and eyes are becoming more and more distinct, and his whole person is like a vigorously growing poplar tree.

Lin Zhixia put the hat on her head and adjusted it.On the face with the morning light behind it, the smile was both proud and somewhat shy.

"How is it? Isn't my young master handsome?"

Sheng Lang stood up and looked at Lin Zhixia repeatedly: "I almost didn't recognize him! Sure enough, the real person wants a gold suit."

"It's 'people need clothes, Buddha needs gold clothes'." Lin Zhixia smiled and corrected, "Today is my first official appearance after finishing my internship."

"Yo! You Lin Zhixia will also be nervous? Afraid of messing up?"

"I'm not going to screw it up. How hard is it to escort a flag?"

"That's right. For the flag-raising ceremony, the national flag is the protagonist. You are all serving the national flag. Don't take yourself too seriously."

"Fuck you." Lin Zhixia scolded with a smile, turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Xiao Xia." Sheng Lang stopped him, raised his chin, his green eyes were full of warm smiles, "Go right later, brother will call you in my heart."