Lu Zhengkang is fiddling with his mobile phone, just like fiddling with bricks. The youth mode is too easy to use.

After class, the students get together in twos and threes to play games. On the contrary, there are very few people sitting on the seats. The environment is extremely noisy. They want to whisper, but they can't seem too close. So they can only wait for the students to cheer at the low tide - playing clapping games, origami and so on. The pupils can always find new fun and cheer for small things.

"I said, let's go and find songs at the weekend, OK?"

"It's quite far away."

"I checked. If I go at six in the morning, I'll be back at three in the afternoon."

"But we're going to stay in that store for a while. Count it as an hour."

"Then four o'clock in the afternoon, oh, and lunch..."

Lu Zhengkang squints his eyes. The lighting in the classroom is very natural, but generally speaking, it's not very bright, it can only be regarded as not dark. It can make people read without eyes. The head teacher once said that the lighting equipment in the school has to be tens of millions larger. What blue light is less, what eye protection is, that smallpox is falling, which is more energetic than the talk show host, but the head teacher seems to be a real teacher before After a period of time, the amateur crosstalk actors are more professional than others, but they come in four subjects to cheat and cheat.

It seems that the head teacher's old woman is singing folk songs again. Lu Zhengkang is looking at Su Xiangli in the light. The little girl's mouth spits out the smell of fermented wheat and oil. What will her breakfast be? Noodles, or steamed buns, of course, it's possible to cook and dumpling, steamed bread with pig oil residue is also possible. Smell again, but Su Xiangli shut up.

Lu Zhengkang realized that he had been staring at her lips for too long. It seemed that he couldn't guess her breakfast.

"Is there anything in my mouth?"

"No, what did you have for breakfast?"

"A meat bun, a bowl of laver soup."

"Oh, and laver. Is laver with shrimps?"

"No, I don't like shrimps."

"No wonder how can laver soup be without shrimps? It has no soul

"What kind of soul? You're cheating again."

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "I don't cheat people, I only cheat pigs."

"You are the pig!"

"So soon to admit that I'm talking about you?"

Su Xiangli is very angry. Don't look at Lu Zhengkang.

Counting the time, another week will be the national day. Lu Zhengkang still remembers the National Day in 1979, the 130th anniversary of the founding of the people's Republic of China. It's so fast to think about it. If you put it into history for 130 years, you can die a dozen short-lived dynasties. At that time, the parade was very enthusiastic, and the Internet was full of cheers, which could be said to be arrogant in the eyes of foreigners. Of course, every National Day parade is very arrogant, that is, every ten years will be particularly arrogant.

"Where shall we go on our national day?" Su Xiang was angry for a while, but he was relieved. He turned his head back to show that "I'm not happy" and pouted.

Just as Lu Zhengkang wanted to talk, the bell rang, Didi Didi. It was so simple that people didn't like it, but they wouldn't be bored.

No talking in class, this is the rule, but few children can abide by it.

She is a beautiful young female English teacher surnamed Li. She is tall, white and thin. She looks like the president of the literary society in her shirt and looks like Lin Daiyu in her Hanfu. All in all, she is a quiet and elegant girl.

Lu Zhengkang held his face and had some longing. In his previous life, he had a girlfriend, who was a cool girl. After six years of communication, he said that he was tired and would leave without any hesitation. Hey, sometimes he would still think of her. Lu Zhengkang thought that if he wanted to find someone in his life, he would be quiet, so he would not be able to run, so he would be suitable to live together.

Su Xiangli took his finger to poke Lu Zhengkang's ribs. He was startled and almost jumped up. "You poked me again!"

"I'm asking you something!" Su Xiangli is very angry and plans to play a trick on Lu Zhengkang, but he hasn't figured out how to use it.

Lu Zhengkang is lazy, "I plan to stay at home." He still holds his face and looks at Mr. Li. His sister, who has a good character, speaks English very well and has a very good accent. He has the feeling of leaning on the couch, drinking tea and listening to the English broadcast on the radio.

After class, Su Xiang left the canteen to sell some snacks, drinks and toys. Because the mobile phone didn't work, all the students came here with campus cards. Su Xiang picked half of them and found a plastic snake and two plastic spiders. They were all used for pranks.

Su Xiangli was so proud that he thought that this time he would scare Lu Zhengkang to the ceiling. He said he was afraid of spiders.

Hehe, I put the snake in his drawer first. When he was playing with the snake, I suddenly threw the spider in his face. It would definitely scare him silly Su Xiang from the children think more beautiful, line up can not help laughing out.

"Su Xiangli, what did you buy?" Zhang yingxuan suddenly spoke behind her back.

"Ah! You, you scared the hell out of me! Eh, are you there, too? Did the villain Lu Zhengkang come"He should still be in the classroom." Zhang yingxuan talked in a trance. He didn't sleep well last night.

"Why do you have an opponent in your stomach?" Su Xiangli was surprised.

Zhang yingxuan's stomach is still surrounded by a pair of hands. Zhou Ping pokes his head out from behind him, "it's my hand. What are you doing, classmate Su

"Oh, thick lips." Su Xiangli has given more than one nickname to almost everyone she has met. Zhou Ping's code name on her side is thick lips. But Zhou Ping is not willing to show weakness, backhand gave her a su classmate's nickname.

Zhou Ping still holds Zhang yingxuan, "I'm not thick lipped. Oh, you're buying toys. Do you want to scare Lu Zhengkang?"

"Don't talk about it! Do you know? " Su Xiangli threatened.

"Spider, play for a while."

"No Su Xiangli took his campus card and took a photo at the cashier. After settling the account, he ran away.

Zhou Ping asked Zhang yingxuan, "do you think she is going to make fun of Lu Zhengkang?"

"They have always been like this."

"Oh, you're from the same kindergarten."

On this side, Su Xiangli repeatedly confirmed the battle plan. She felt nervous about plotting. She looked from left to right, like a cat stealing fish.

Lu Zhengkang is reading a famous book in the classroom, which is called "how steel is made". After all, the spirit of red is eternal. He is familiar with the plot of the book. This is the third time he has read the book. He read it twice in primary school in his last life. He has read half of it in his life. Although he is about the same age and has high experience, it will have a different taste when he read the book again.

This book is borrowed from the small library of the comprehensive building. In addition to learning, there are only two or three bookshelves of famous books. Few people go there. Children prefer to play games. In the fifth and sixth grades, they all secretly bring e-books or physical books. Of course, they can't be serious books. They all read novels.

"Keke, Lu Zhengkang --"

Lu Zhengkang turned around and a snake flew over.