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Lu Zhengkang sent an e-mail to Teacher Zhou Pingxi in the interval between homework, saying that it was Wang Shuonian who asked him to eat ice, and "by the way" invited her to come.

9:54 Reply to "Zhou Pingyi: No problem (∩_∩

Wang Shuonian rubbed his hands, like a fly eating, "How?"

Lu Zheng Kangbi thumbs up, "I hit it."

"Where did you learn this dialect?"

"Online, Mao Mengtai."

"Which show is Mao Meng TV? Uh, oh, Cantonese?"

Lu Zhengkang finished copying the last set of pinyin. It took almost an hour and 13 minutes. Up to now, he has only finished one. He chatted with Qiu Qiongzhu last night and did not have time to do his homework.

Wang Shuonian is still feeling that young people have grown so fast, and Lu Zhengkang has packed his schoolbags and is ready to go out.

"Teacher Wang, go and eat ice cream."

"Oh, yes, yes, wait until I change my clothes."

Lu Zhengkang glanced up and down. Wang Shuonian had a khaki sweater on his upper body and light blue jeans on his lower body. Such a dress was actually completely qualified. Wearing glasses, he looked like an enviable gentle animal at first glance. He was very gentle and gentle. He has a modern, elegant and masculine temperament, except for the ordinary appearance, the rest is also remarkable.

"Wear a scarf." Lu Zhengkang rubbed his hands, and his wrists were sore when writing an assignment.

As expected, Wang Shuonian picked a beige scarf and wrapped it up, which added a lot of warmth and a layer of mystery to the book, which somewhat concealed the shortcomings of his appearance.

The young man stinkingly turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror a few times, but it was a pity that he didn't have a small skirt to make him float, otherwise he would surely be able to fly gently to the ceiling.

Lu Zhengkang opened the door, "Please."

...

Lu Zhengkang can say that in his kindergarten time, the commemoration of his coming and going is the love story of the two teachers.

Two years, he graduated from Chunyaxin Kindergarten, and that night was also the day when teacher Wang Shuonian broke up in love.

The four heavenly kings of Chunsun Class were the witnesses of this short-lived love, although they were just four ignorant or pretending to be ignorant children, in Linhai New District, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, one of the few shopping malls, a variety of food festivals, in time and space , Four children participated in a little fragment of the lives of two adults, connected and put together, and they looked slightly complete.

From the autumn of 2082 to the spring of 2083, this is the time that other people know, but Lu Zhengkang knew that Wang Shuonian had a crush on Zhou Pingqi for more than that.

Still familiar ice cream shop, today is June 17, 2083, Thursday, yesterday was the graduation ceremony.

The outdoor temperature is 26 degrees Celsius.

The four little boys were sitting around a table and eating shaved ice. The next tables were Wang Shuonian and Zhou Pingqi.

Today Wang Shuonian is wearing a white cotton-like textile T-shirt. This dress is from last year's style, and it is indeed last year's dress.

Now people use 3D printing to make clothes for themselves in order to save money. The so-called buying clothes has become a choice of styles on the Internet. After the purchase, the store will transfer the clothes data and print it out directly by the machine, and the materials can be reused. .

Wang Shuonian's clothes were crumpled, indecent, and stained with coffee, on the corners of his clothes.

Zhou Pingqi looked at him expressionlessly, but it was not the kind of indifferent expressionless face, just the kind of smile that was just right-there will be countless people walking on the street smiling at you like this, not saying hello, but also showing distance :leave me alone.

Lu Zhengkang does not look at the love and hatred of the adults. It looks like Wang Shuonian is desolate and pitiful. Zhou Pingxi seems to be a desperate person, but in fact, it is Wang Shuonian who cannot stand Zhou Pingxi’s cheerfulness and liveliness, just like grass and trees. Shining light, but accidentally lit by fire, Wang Shuonian is the kind of person who is suitable to take root silently in the wasteland.

Last winter vacation, he went to his grandfather's house again, and asked him if he was sure of the news, the old man just pushed it and took a look.

As long as you are studying. Student Xiaolu relaxes.

I’m going to go to school soon. Kindergarten doesn’t have an end-of-graduate assessment. When I’m old, I’ll get out. Then I’ll go to elementary school. For good schools, I have to register in advance and then take the online exam.

There are two best primary schools in Linhai New District, one is called Pinghai Experimental Primary School and the other is called Linhai District Central Primary School.

There are many kindergartens, with fewer elementary schools, fewer middle schools, and fewer universities. The students are gathered a little bit, and the strong are selected and the weak go. Very authentic Chinese-style education, authentic.

Everyone discussed which elementary school they would go to. Of course, good friends would go together, but as they talked, the topic shifted from the entrance exam to the summer splurge plan.

Zhang Yingxuan: "I don't want to travel anymore, I need to learn."

Qiu Qiongzhu raised his hand.

"This classmate, please speak."

"Ah, I want to lie at home, lying on the bed, wasting time!"

Su Xiangli applauded fiercely.

The joy of children is like sugary red duck eggs, slurping and floating in a pot of warm soup in a summer afternoon.

In the ice cream shop on the corner of the street, the sun came in from the window and put a layer of comfortable golden putty on the red lacquered wooden floor.

The top of the square table is a white frosted plastic board, the leg of the table is a silver-white column, and the leg of the table is a red painted round iron plate.

The ice cream container has a transparent glass bowl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with an opaque white porcelain cup.

The vanilla flavored ice cream is light yellow, the chocolate flavored ice cream is brown-black, strawberry flavored pink, and cantaloupe flavored light green.

The square fruits are colorful. The coconut is thin like feathers. The blueberry jam stayed on the surface of the ice cream, not dripping, the surface glowing and the delicate color from the cup wall churned on Lu Zhengkang's retina.

He didn't know where to look.

Is it the creeper on the wall, or Wang Shuonian's helpless feet hidden under the table.

He didn't know what he should listen to, whether it was the music from the well-hidden stereo in the corner of the shop, or the confrontation between Wang Shuonian and Zhou Pingqi.

Su Xiangli: I want to go to summer camp during summer vacation.

[Zhou Pingqi: Teacher Wang, what do you want to say when you dress like this? It doesn't take much time to dress up. ]

Qiu Qiongzhu: Ah, good idea.

[Wang Shuonian: We are still friends and colleagues, right? ]

Zhang Yingxuan: Which summer camp did you sign up for?

[Zhou Pingqi: Of course you are right to think so. ]

Su Xiangli: Sunlight Children's Summer Camp.

[Wang Shuonian: It couldn't be better. ]

Lu Zhengkang: Oh, it's really a name that people don't like.

[Zhou Pingqi: Ha ha. You say that it is. ]

Qiu Qiongzhu: Let's say yes, we will go to the summer camp and elementary school together.

[Wang Shuonian: See you at work then. ]

Lu Zhengkang heard the coordination of the three parties that day, one was the music of the ice cream shop, the other was the promise of four children, and the third was the mutual encouragement of two adults.

But he later discovered that it was the first one who did not deceive him.

Qiu Qiongzhu went to school in another city, and Zhou Pingyi resigned.

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