To You, My Beloved

From then on, Xiaoqingmei and Xiaozhuma started to spend more time together.

Elementary school is no better than kindergarten. You spend more time playing than studying.

When Gu Qingcheng entered the second half of the first grade, Tang Shi had already passed the first ten years of his life and officially turned eleven.

At that time, Tang Shi no longer allowed his family's driver to take him to and from school. Mountain bikes were popular at that time. In order to look cool, he, Lu Ran, Su Nianhua, and Lin Jingchen rode a variable-speed mountain bike, wearing The white shirt carrying a schoolbag whizzed past under the school woods filled with tall sycamore trees.

That is a beautiful scenery that you can definitely see every day in school.

As for Gu Qingcheng and April, they were still picked up and dropped off by their family's driver every day.

Although Gu Qingcheng is young, she has procrastination. The first thing she does when she comes home from school is to watch cartoons. Sometimes at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, when she should go to bed, she realizes that she has not finished her homework. Then, under the nagging of my mother, I would take a pen and doze off to write Mountains, Trees, Water and Soil.

One weekend, Gu Qingcheng was having so much fun that she completely forgot about her homework. On Monday, when she was driven to the school gate by a driver, she discovered that she hadn't written a single word in her homework.

For primary school students, the teacher's criticism is a very shameful thing. Gu Qingcheng was afraid that he would be like the student at the back of his row who was punished by the teacher for not doing his homework, so he stood in the way of the whole class at the school gate. Wandering around, she didn't dare to enter the school gate. Finally, she simply hid in the school where the bicycles were parked and began to look for help to make up for her homework in a hurry.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the time while writing. There was still half an hour before class, and she had finished less than a third of her homework.

If she finishes her homework, she will be late.

If she is not late, the homework will not be finished.

It seemed that no matter what, she could not escape being punished by the teacher.

Just when Gu Qingcheng was wondering whether he was being punished more lightly for being late or for not doing his homework, a sound of brakes sounded from in front of him, followed by Su Nianhua's voice: Gu Qingcheng, you What are you doing here?

Gu Qingcheng raised his head and saw Lu Ran and Lin Jingchen, who were following Su Nianhua, also stopped the car. They all turned their heads and looked at her.

And Tang Shi seemed as if Gu Qingcheng didn't exist. The speed of the bicycle didn't slow down at all. He made a circle skillfully and stopped smoothly in the empty space in front. He locked the bike skillfully and then took the bicycle. He walked over to Gu Qingcheng with his car keys and schoolbag slung across his body.