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Lu Zhengkang fiddled with his mobile phone, just like fiddle with a brick, the youth mode is really a gadget that is too easy to use.

When get out of class is over, the students gather together to play games in twos and threes. On the contrary, there are very few sitting in the seats. The environment is extremely noisy. The two of them want to whisper without being too close, so they can only wait for the low ebb of the students' cheering-play Clapping games, or origami, etc., elementary school students can always find new fun and cheer for small things.

"I said, let's go find songs together this weekend, okay?"

"It's quite far there."

"I checked, if I go at 6 in the morning, I will be back at 3 in the afternoon."

"But we have to stay in that store for a while. Let's count as one hour."

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

Lu Zhengkang squinted. The classroom lighting is very natural, but in general, it is not very bright, it can only be regarded as not dark, and it can make people read without paying attention. The class teacher has blown it, and the school’s lighting equipment must be a little older. Ten million, what about the lack of blue light, what about eye protection, that one is more vigorous than the talk show host, but the head teacher seems to have been an amateur comedian for a period of time before, let alone more professional than others , But the four lessons were scammed, and they came with open mouth.

In the ears, there seemed to be another class teacher's old woman singing folk songs, Lu Zhengkang looked at Su Xiangli in the sullen light. The little girl’s mouth sprayed with the smell of fermented wheat and the smell of grease. What would her breakfast be? The noodles are still steamed buns. Of course, siu mai and dumplings are also possible, and steamed buns with lard residue are also possible. Smell again, but Su Xiangli shut up.

Lu Zhengkang realized that he was staring at her lips for too long, and it seemed that he couldn't guess her breakfast, regret.

"Is there something on my mouth?"

"No, what did you have for breakfast?"

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

"Oh, there is seaweed, is seaweed added with shrimp skin?"

"No, I don't like dried shrimps."

"No wonder, how can seaweed soup not add shrimp skin? That is soulless!"

"What soul, you are lying again."

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I don't lie to people, only pigs."

"you are a pig!"

"Admit that I was talking about you so soon?"

Su Xiangli was furious, don't go too far and ignore Lu Zhengkang.

Calculating the time, it will be National Day in another week. Lu Zhengkang still remembers the National Day in 1979, the 130th anniversary of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. Thinking about it, it's so fast. Putting it into history for one hundred and thirty years can survive a dozen short-lived dynasties. At that time, the military parade was very lively, and the Internet was full of cheers, which was completely arrogant in the eyes of foreigners. Of course, every National Day military parade is very arrogant, that is, it will be especially arrogant once every ten years.

"Where are we going to play on National Day?" Su Xiangli was angry for a while, then lost his temper, turned his head back, only to show that "I'm not happy" and pouting.

Lu Zhengkang just wanted to talk, and the class bell rang, ticking, ticking—so simple ringtones, so that they are not liked at all, but they won’t be bored.

It is a rule not to speak in class, but few children can follow it.

The teacher walked in, wearing white shoes, walking silently. She was a young and beautiful female English teacher. She was named Li, tall, white and thin. She wore a shirt like the president of a literature club, and a Han suit like Lin Daiyu. In short, she was quiet and elegant. girl.

Lu Zhengkang held his face, with some longing. He had a girlfriend in his previous life. It was a cool girl. She had been with each other for six years. She said she was tired, and she just left. He didn’t mess around at all. Hey, sometimes I still think of it. She, Lu Zhengkang wanted to find someone quietly in this life, so that he would not run away and would be suitable for living together.

Su Xiangli used his finger to poke Lu Zhengkang in the ribs. He was taken aback and almost jumped up, "You poke me again!"

"I want to ask you something!" Su Xiangli was very angry and planned to play tricks on Lu Zhengkang, but he hadn't figured out how to use it.

Lu Zhengkang was lazy, "I plan to stay at home." He still hugged his face and looked at Teacher Li. The sister with a very good personality speaks English very well, with a very positive accent. There is a kind of sitting on a recliner drinking a little girl. Tea feels like listening to the English broadcast on the radio.

After class is over, Su Xiang left for a visit to the small shop, where some snacks and drinks are sold here. Because mobile phones are not available, all the students here use campus cards. Su Xiangli picked half of them and found a plastic snake. Only plastic spiders are used in spoofs.

Su Xiang was triumphant, thinking that this time he could definitely scare Lu Zhengkang that **** to the ceiling, but he personally said he was afraid of spiders.

Hehe, I put the snake in his drawer first, and when he was playing with the snake, I suddenly threw the spider on his face. It would definitely scare him silly... The more Su Xiangli children wanted to be more beautiful, they lined up. Can't help but laugh.

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

"Ah! You, you scared me to death! Hey, are you here too? Has that villain Lu Zhengkang come?"

"He should still be in the classroom." Zhang Yingxuan's words were a little stupid and in a daze. At first glance, he didn't sleep well last night.

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

Zhang Yingxuan still had his hands around his belly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Zhou Ping stuck his head out from behind Zhang Yingxuan, "It's my hand. What are you doing, classmate Su Susu."

"Oh, thick lips." Su Xiangli has given more than one nickname to almost everyone he meets. Zhou Ping's code name on her side is thick lips. Not to be outdone, Zhou Ping gave her the nickname of classmate Su Susu backhand.

Zhou Ping still hugged Zhang Yingxuan, "I don't have thick lips, oh, you are buying toys, do you want to scare Lu Zhengkang?"

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

"Spider play with me for a while."

"No." Su Xiangli took the campus card and took a photo at the cashier, and ran away after checking out.

Zhou Ping asked Zhang Yingxuan, "Do you think she intends to tease classmate Lu Zhengkang?"

"They have always been like this."

"Oh, you are from the same kindergarten."

On this side, Su Xiangli repeatedly confirmed the battle plan. She felt nervous about plotting. Looking left and right, the eyes of a thief and a rat looked like a cat stealing a fish.

Lu Zhengkang flipped through the books in the classroom and read a masterpiece called "How Steel is Made". After all, the red spirit will be passed on forever. He is familiar with the plot of this book. Speaking of it, this is the third time he has read this book. He has read it twice in elementary school in his last life. It has been half of this life. Although he is about the same age, he has a high level of experience.

This book was borrowed from the small library in the comprehensive building. Except for learning, there are only a few classic books on the bookshelves. Few people go. Children prefer to play games. The fifth and sixth graders secretly bring e-books. Or physical books, of course, not serious books, they are all novels.

"Ahem, deer——Zhengkang——"

When Lu Zhengkang turned his head, a snake flew over.

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