Home of Rebirth

After senior high school started, junior high school also started. Xia Yue and Kang Shixin moved to the top floor dedicated to the third grade of junior high school. The tables and chairs were covered with a layer of dust. On the day they returned to school, they had to clean up first.

The top floor has a different feeling for the students of Anqiao Middle School. When they are not stationed in the top floor, they often look up at this place, because this is a place for the third and upper grades. Usually, if it is not sent by the teacher, the general lower grades The students are afraid to come up.

And when they all become third-year students and move into the top floor to attend classes, they will find that it’s nothing, and it’s not as good as before, because they have to climb an extra floor of stairs every day.

As soon as school started, the seats in Class [-] of the third grade were greatly adjusted. The teacher arranged Kang Shixin, who was next to Xia Yue and whose academic performance had been in the middle stage, to the first table. Xia Yue still sat in the original seat, but the same table was replaced by Yuan Shang.

This mixed-race kid who has always been a maverick has good academic performance, and his English is like playing, but his Chinese is not very good. Although Xia Yue's grades are also good, and his Chinese composition has won a prize, but it is obvious that his English is not good. Weaknesses, what the teacher means is that these two people can just complement each other when they sit together.

Their homeroom teacher is a young woman in her 40s, and her qualifications are quite deep in Anqiao Middle School. She knows that Xia Yue and Meng Huaiyuan are neighbors, and the relationship between the two children is very good, so she often talks about it in front of the whole class. When Xia Yue takes the senior high school entrance examination next year, he will also be like Meng Huaiyuan, and bring her back a top scorer in the high school entrance examination.

Xia Yue felt uneasy when he heard it, and felt that the pressure was a bit high. He used his rebirth to open a small trick, skipped two levels, and his studies were not bad, but only he knew that, even so, he wanted to pass the exam. There is still a gap in the champion.

Kang Shixin was very frustrated when he left Xia Yue. His new deskmate was an honest girl named Han Xu, who was usually not very talkative and was even bullied in class.

Xia Yue actually had a deep impression on Han Xu. Her family lived in Anqiaotou. When she was a child, her mother ran away with others, and she grew up with her father. Because of family reasons, she has always been very sensible. All the money she earns every month is placed with her. She usually dresses plainly, unlike girls of her age who like to wear shiny hairpins and draw eyebrows like adults.

Such girls are cute, and they should have been popular at first, but at that time, because of the current college atmosphere, girls who were flamboyant and flamboyant were admired, so a quiet and sensible girl like Han Xu was not very popular. It's popular.

Sometimes, Xia Yue watched the boys in their class try to flatter the girls who were blah, blah, blah, but they always looked down on Han Xu, even some girls were like this.

Xia Yue felt sorry for these boys, because after five years, they would know how valuable Han Xu's qualities were.

As for Kang Shixin, although he was a little dissatisfied with his new tablemate, Meng Huaiyuan left, which made him a little happy, because it meant that Xia Yue would not have to spend every day in the next year. It was occupied by Meng Huaiyuan.

But he never expected that when he wanted to invite Xia Yue to live in their house every night, Xia Yue refused every time, and the reason for the rejection was that he wanted to call Meng Huaiyuan at night.

This made Kang Shixin very depressed, and felt that even Meng Huaiyuan was haunted, so he became more and more jealous of the good relationship between Meng Huaiyuan and Xia Yue.

As for Xia Yue and Meng Huaiyuan, they had already agreed that they would talk on the phone at eight o'clock every day.

After Meng Huaiyuan and the others started school, they did not go to class first, but had half a month of military training.

The military training in high school is not too strict, but it is enough for these young people to stand outside in the sun all day, standing in a military posture and walking forward.

In the first three days, some people began to ask for leave with various reasons. At this time, female students are the easiest to ask for leave. All they need to say is simple and full of meaning: "Instructor~~I have a stomachache~~~"

The instructor would give her a holiday right away. Some boys who were obsessive and awkward saw it and told the instructor that they had stomach pains, but they were kicked twice by the instructor and punished to run two laps of the playground, making many jokes.

"Then are you tired, go to bed early, are you used to eating in the school cafeteria?" Xia Yue asked quietly while hiding under the quilt while holding the phone.

Meng Huaiyuan's deep and gentle voice came from the phone: "It's okay, I'm a little tired, but I've gotten used to it these two days. What about you, didn't you say that you have a new tablemate, how can you get along well?"

"Oh, you said Yuan Shang, he is not very talkative, we two can't speak a few words a day, but you, just started school, are your classmates still kind?"

"Our class is very kind, but I heard that other classes seem to have fought during military training."

The two of them talked about trivial things like this every day.

It happened to be the weekend when the first middle school's military training ended in half a month, and Xia Yue went to wait at the gate of their school early.

After waiting for a long time, he watched as the school gate opened, and many boys and girls wearing green camouflage uniforms with carbon-black skin came out one after another.

Just as he was sighing, a tall and straight figure suddenly approached him.

Xia Yue was stunned, and suddenly burst into foul language: "Fuck, which military region is your instructor, can you still recognize him? Let's find a crowd to beat him up."

Mahler's Gobi, unexpectedly tanned Meng Huaiyuan, who was so handsome and handsome like a little Bai Yang! ! !

Meng Huaiyuan laughed, and touched his cheek: "A lot darker?"

"It's not just a lot, it's a lot!" Xia Yue wanted to cry, but touched his strong arm with distress, the skin on it was sunburned: "Military training has suffered a lot."

"It's okay, I actually like military training quite a bit, and I feel that my physical fitness has improved a lot." Meng Huaiyuan pulled his arm out of Xia Yue's hand, and then hugged him with his back: "I haven't seen it for so many days, did you think so?" miss me?"

"Think!!!" Xia Yue nodded obediently, looking up at the sharper chin.

I really want to.

Meng Huaiyuan was obviously pleased. He carried the bag in one hand, and took Xia Yue to a place where he was carrying someone with the other, and quickly kissed him on the cheek: "Brother is thinking more and more."

The two got bored for a while, and they didn't separate until Chen Ze also came out.

In order to celebrate the end of their dark military training, the three ran to the barbecue restaurant to have a big meal.

Chen Ze also ordered beer and drank some with Meng Huaiyuan. Xia Yue wanted to drink too, but Meng Huaiyuan refused: "What kind of wine do children drink?"

Xia Yue was speechless.

Meng Huaiyuan and Chen Ze felt that he had grown up now, and he began to flaunt himself as an adult.

And since the beginning of school, Xia Yue has been very busy for a while, busy going to school, giving Kang Shixin tutoring, struggling to improve his grades, and taking care of Chen Hui when Chen Ze is away. Yuan Shang tutored himself in English, and he tutored Yuan Shang in Chinese. He had to lie down under the bed and call Meng Huaiyuan after finishing his homework at night.

The busy Xia Yue didn't see Li Qingran for a long time.

Li Qingran also knew that he was busy, so he didn't go to him when he was free.

He lived a healthy life every day. Sometimes he would take care of the dinner for Feng Wang, and when he was free, he would drive around in his little taxi. Even his mother felt relieved when she found out.

The taxi that Li Qingran drives is the kind of Santana that has no buttocks, not a good truck, but Li Qingran cherishes it very much, so he will go to clean the car and maintain it if he has nothing to do.

One day he went to wash the car again, but the small workshop car wash he often went to was closed.

"Well, it's time for us to go to a good place to wash the car. It's been so long with me, so you can enjoy the feeling of enjoying the luxurious car wash."

Li Qingran turned around and walked towards the biggest car wash in the city.

The people who went there to wash their cars were luxury cars, but most of them were high-end cars that were rarely seen in the city at that time. As soon as Li Qingran's car drove in, it knocked over the trash can placed at the door of someone's house.

Suddenly a man in overalls jumped out: "Oh man, why did you bump into our trash can? You don't feel sorry for your broken car, but I still feel sorry for our trash can. The paint was knocked off!!! "

Li Qingran poked his head out: "Oh, I'm sorry buddy, I didn't see this just now."

With that said, hurry out and help someone lift up the trash can.

In the end, that person glanced at Li Qingran's beloved little rental with contempt, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

"Wash the car." Li Qingran said.

The man sneered: "What's the value of your Santana being washed or not? You can't sell scrap iron for 200 yuan if you smash it."

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Li Qingran became angry: "Why is Santana not a car, and it's not that I won't give you money, isn't it just a car wash, don't talk about my Santana, just come and ride a donkey for me You have to launder your money, too."

……

On a hot day, Tian Qing's car turned gray, the driver had always been driving the car, but today the driver had something to do with his family, so he asked him for a day off, so he drove it himself, the driver usually drove Not too careful, looking at the car is dirty, and can't remember to clean it.

So today Tian Qing drove by himself, thinking of coming to the car wash, but as soon as the car arrived at the car wash, he saw a tall and thin little guy arguing with several elders at the car wash from a long distance away.

His eyes lit up immediately.

Fuck me! ! !

Isn't this Li Qingran who looks like a girl! ! ! !

A while ago at Xia Yue's place, he heard that Li Qingran had gone out of town, and he was depressed for several days, so that in the end, he scolded himself.

There's something wrong, don't you see a bald boy, what's so frustrating.

But it's useless, even if he calls his own mouth, it won't work, and he can still think of that indistinguishable face when he's fine.

He hurriedly drove the car over, got out of the car and ran to Li Qingran quickly, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Hey, do you still know me?"

Li Qingran, a living person who was arguing with someone, slapped Tian Qing away: "Go away, don't touch me, what the hell, you guys still want to do something!!! Let me tell you, you little bastard, today I am so The car will be washed here for you!!"

As soon as the words fell, the people at the car wash yelled at Li Qingran: "It's just that your broken car is thrown on the road and no one picks it up. You can find a water pipe to flush it yourself, and you dare to come to our place to be conspicuous."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to push Li Qingran, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tian Qing grasped it, and then twisted his backhand, there was a sudden click, and the crisp sound of bone dislocation came.

The man suddenly howled like a pig, Tian Qing frowned, and kicked him away: "Paralyzed, you are a car washer, who are you with?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Li Qingran and raised his chin: "Don't be afraid, Brother Tian is here to support you."

Tian Qing's appearance is very domineering, he has been in the underworld for more than ten years, and the evil spirit on his body is still very intimidating.

It's a pity that Li Qingran didn't appreciate his domineering at all, but scratched his head in confusion and asked: "...Who are you?"

"..." Tian Qing was speechless, stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head: "You don't know me? How long has it been since you didn't know me?"

Li Qingran really couldn't remember it, he didn't dare to look carefully at the nightclub that day when it was dark, so he really couldn't recognize it now.

Looking at Li Qingran's blank expression, Tian Qing's eyes fixed on his rosy thin lips, which looked very soft, making Tian Qing's mouth dry.

"Think about it again, you got into a fight with that bald man in a nightclub a while ago..."

"...Ah~~~~~~" Li Qingran had a suddenly realized expression: "Boss Tian..."

Why!I remembered it! !