Night’s Nomenclature

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"Tell me where your family lives," Yangyang said curiously.

Qingchen glanced at the other party. This information was not easy to hide, because the silver-haired girl in his classmate was his neighbor and would be exposed sooner or later.

But he still didn't want to say it...

It's not that he's afraid that the other party will take advantage of him, but that he knows that the other party has too little information, so he feels it's a bit unfair.

Qingchen looked at the girl: "I think before asking others, do you have to tell me your own information first?"

"Okay, I'll exchange my information with you," Yangyang said with a smile, "My home is in 802 Liuyun Building, District 6, it's your turn."

"How do I know if it's true or false?" Qingchen also said with a smile: "After all, you have a history of lying. It's better for us not to believe each other easily."

"Not honest at all!" Yangyang curled her lips and said: "A few days ago, you regretfully said that your practice in the Gravity Warehouse would be interrupted after you came to the other world. Now that you have the opportunity to continue your practice, you don't cherish it! You Look, I asked you where your home is just to help you practice!"

"Are you trying to help me practice?" Qingchen said calmly, "I feel like you just want to save money on food!"

"There are so many people who want to treat me to dinner, and I'm not happy yet."

The two of them started bickering in a low voice in class, not caring about the feelings of other students.

In the eyes of other students, the arrival of this eye-catching transfer student Qing Chen in the class is a very new thing.

As soon as the other party came here, he sat next to Yangyang and got to know Yangyang early on. This was an even more novel thing.

Some people were secretly thinking that this Qingchen was sent here by the grade director, and his surname was Qing. Could he be a descendant of the Qing family?

According to common sense, the children of the consortium will not go to school outside the upper third district at all, because the educational conditions are not at the same level.

But what if this transfer student came specifically for Yangyang?

A kid from a consortium transfers schools to a common girl, which is very consistent with the setting of a literary work!

For a time, Qingchen became mysterious in the eyes of all his classmates.

The silver-haired girl looked at Qingchen and Yangyang who were chatting in low voices, thinking of Qingchen's last name, and recalling the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.

Suddenly, I felt as if all my previous guesses were in vain.

During class, the teacher walked into the classroom and spent 15 minutes reading through what they were going to learn today, and then announced the start of self-study.

Qingchen looked at the teacher's leaving figure and asked, "Is this how they teach?"

Yangyang said expressionlessly: "The ethics of the public high school teachers here are worse than you think. This math teacher doesn't talk about the actual content in school, nor does he answer students' questions. Students want to learn something, You have to attend his cram school after class. So all the students in the class have two timetables, one for school and one for after school."

After the teacher left, the classroom slowly became noisy, and the students whispered to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

Looking out the window, the steel forest in the distance is gloomy, while the campus nearby is peaceful and beautiful.

The campus is lush and lush, and the parade slogans posted by students are passionate and inspirational.

It's like a paradise here.

Qingchen looked around and suddenly thought:

Master always said that he lacked a bit of youthful spirit. Recently, because someone was watching over him, he slowly revealed the character that a young man should have.

So the other party deliberately arranged a student status for himself, and insisted on letting him go to school even in this dangerous world...

In fact, the well-intentioned master just wanted me to be a real student without any worries, just like other young people.

There is also the unbridled youth that he never had in the outside world.

Li Shutong told him through actions: Don't always think about racing against time. The teacher will do the teacher's work himself. You first make up for the life you have missed.

There are also girls.

The sunshine outside the window shone on Qingchen's face. Yangyang beside him asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? Why do you have such an expression all of a sudden?"

"What expression?" The boy turned around and asked with a smile.

"I can't describe it," Yangyang shook his head.

The school bell rang in the fourth quarter. Before Qingchen could get up, he saw more than a dozen male and female classmates rushing to the door of Class 3, Grade 2, waving to Yangyang excitedly.

Qingchen suddenly wondered if Yangyang transferred to Class 3, Grade 2, Luocheng Foreign Languages ​​School, for the purpose of making it easier to remember the class name? This avoids confusion as the classes on both sides go to different schools.

Yangyang walked towards the door. A female classmate took out a reader and said: "Yangyang, this morning more than 30 people signed up to participate in the weekend parade. They said they would arrive at Yunshang Square on time at 7 a.m. to join the parade. Let’s meet!”

A male classmate on the side explained: "Although half of the people go there to provide free meals, this can be considered an improvement. Yangyang, you are smarter and found a sponsor first!"

The students’ faces were filled with smiles and they looked particularly bright.

At this time, Qingchen turned around and asked a male classmate behind him: "Hello, I would like to ask what is Yangyang's full name?"

"Chen Yangyang," the classmate said matter-of-factly. He even felt a little strange. This transfer student didn't even know Yangyang's full name, but he was chatting with Yangyang so enthusiastically?

You know, Yangyang and Qingchen have been whispering the whole morning!

Qingchen, who was sitting in the front row, laughed. When she was out in the world, Yangyang refused to give her full name. Even her classmates didn't know her last name.

However, the world is different here. Every classmate knows her full name.

Just when Qingchen wanted to ask something more, Yangyang turned around and saw that Qingchen seemed to be inquiring into her secret, so she smiled and waved to him: "Qingchen, come here."

With that said, Yangyang actually said to the students who came to him: "Let me introduce to you, this classmate who has just transferred to our school is my newly recruited parade consultant. He is very smart and can give us a lot." instructions!"

In an instant, more than a dozen classmates looked at Qingchen with keen eyes.

As a result, Qingchen, who was getting up, suddenly froze.

He looked at Yangyang, his eyes seeming to say that you are too stupid. You just became a parade consultant. Is there such a position? !

Qingchen couldn't understand. Even if he had to go to school after coming to the other world, why did even going to school turn into a story about two big liars competing for wits and courage? !

He hesitated for a moment and walked to Yangyang, but he heard more than a dozen classmates look at him with admiring eyes and said: "This student, you are welcome to join our cause. Is there anything we need to improve in this parade?" ?"

Qingchen sighed in his heart and said with a normal expression: "Actually, everyone is doing very well now. You don't need me to give you any advice. I am just a member of this vigorous cause..."

Yangyang looked at him and said, "That's not right. You said you had an idea to tell everyone this morning."

Qingchen was about to vomit blood on the spot, so why did he catch himself in such a trap?

When did you have an idea?

He looked at the expectant eyes of everyone and suddenly said to Yangyang: "My idea is not mature enough, so I need to think about it again. By the way, you told me this morning that you wanted to compose a song for this parade. You said that this march of tens of thousands of people can have an inspiring chorus, which will not only inspire the marchers, but also infect the onlookers."

Yangyang's face wasn't very good either. She had always said she wanted to compose a song. She had never learned to compose!

Yangyang thought for a while and said: "I have this idea, but I really don't have the talent in this area!"

Qingchen said: "You sang to me this morning. It was very nice, but I can't remember it. Please sing it to everyone!"

Yangyang looked at Qingchen with a half-smile but not a smile. The two big liars looked at each other silently, enjoying the fun of cheating each other...

At this time, in order to prevent the other party from cheating on him, Qingchen hurriedly said: "Um...you guys keep talking, I have to get out of school first."

With that said, he walked out of the classroom and quickly walked through the corridor.

But I heard Yangyang say: "Wait for me, let's go together."

The crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Qingchen silently.

They looked at the young man's back. His white sportswear was spotless and his figure was particularly tall and straight.

Everyone recalled Qingchen's face, and it seemed that he matched Yangyang very well.

However, after Yangyang finished shouting, Qingchen did not stop. Instead, he walked faster and faster. It looked like he wanted to run!

Upon seeing this, Yangyang said to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving now. I still have something to discuss with him!"

As he said that, Yangyang chased after her, her long black hair flowing behind her.

At the door of the classroom, all the students looked at the backs of the two people silently. A strange scene appeared in front of them in the corridor, and everyone felt like they were the foil in the scene.

I saw Yangyang running to Qingchen's side and walking side by side. The girl's voice floated from the front: "Are you going to your house or mine?"

The students looked at each other, and in everyone's field of vision, they could see the shocked expressions blooming on other people's faces.

What expansion is this? Did someone press the fast forward button on this world? !

Moreover, between the two of them, Yangyang seems to be more proactive.

Some female classmates looked around. Looking at the expressions of the boys, they seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak in the air.

Beside Qingchen, Yangyang put his hands in his sweater pockets and said with a smile: "Don't be so impatient. Let's join the parade together. You will never see this kind of thing in the outside world."

"No," Qingchen shook his head.

Yangyang said: "Don't you think it's interesting? Compared with the high school students here, all the high school students in the world only know how to answer questions."

While talking, the two of them boarded the light rail train that stopped at the school gate.

Yangyang was stunned for a moment, because the silver-haired girl Zheng Yi in the same class was already on the bus: "Hello Zheng Yi, are you taking the No. 21 light rail home too?"

"Yeah," Zheng Yi nodded. She looked at Qingchen and said, "He and I are neighbors. We live across the street."

Qingchen saw Yangyang's eyes suddenly light up, and he knew immediately that it was over.

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