Reborn Nobility

Chapter 72 Summer is long

Xia Xiaoluo was very unhappy with this feeling. He was prepared to keep a low profile.

Hiding deeply is a resource and a kind of wisdom. If you show yourself too much, you will withstand more wind and rain, and the rafters that are exposed will naturally rot first.

In society, if a person is overly public or show off at the wrong time, no matter how good he is, he will inevitably be attacked and attacked openly and secretly. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as I entered school.

Although he has such a mature mentality, it does not mean that he can remain calm about this matter.

When you have a thirty-year-old mentality and you are facing off against a thirty-year-old person, you will not be afraid. The reason is very simple. The other party will play cards according to the way of thinking of a thirty-year-old, which is quite predictable.

However, when you are faced with a teenager who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, you don't know how to deal with it. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, hormones are running wild, and you dare to go out on the street and kill people if you are given a knife.

In this era when the mind has just been liberated and material and spiritual enjoyment are extremely scarce, there are too few things for people to divert their attention. Unlike the 21st century, there is too much entertainment and information. People are overwhelmed by all kinds of information. Pay attention.

The power is also transferred at any time, making it difficult to focus on one event.

Many things are becoming virtual, and the space with everyone in the world is getting closer, but the relationship with the people around us is becoming distant.

At this time, what can attract your attention are the people and things around you.

Taking into account Lu Nanhua's domineering character and his position at the top, as well as Dong Sixi's nouveau riche mentality of seeking revenge, Xia Xiaoluo knew that there would definitely be a battle between the two sides before this matter was over.

However, in the first few days, the other party has been slow to take action.

It's like the tenant upstairs has dropped one boot, but the other one has not dropped yet. How would you feel at this time?

You must be full of expectations and full of fear.

Xia Xiaoluo was haunted by such expectations and a touch of fear, and he decided to learn all the kung fu taught by Er Gouzi and Brother Qingtian.

At this moment, rumors spread at the speed of light, but at the same time they dissipated as quickly as fireworks, and more scandals and gossip attracted the attention of the students.

The future will become peaceful, Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself.

Xia Xiaoluo walked into the dormitory he had just assigned. The school paid great attention to the top twenty students in the county who passed the exam for junior high school and high school.

This can be seen from the dormitory allocation. For ordinary students, eight people in a dormitory are already very good. There are lockers and public bathrooms. Many high school students from rural areas used to sleep in the dormitory in junior high school.

Paved.

However, the top twenty students in the county have the opportunity to live in five rooms on the top floor of Zhuoyu Building, which is the classroom and office building, with four people sharing a dormitory.

The location of Zhuoyu Building is very good, with the school cafeteria on the left and the stadium to the north of the cafeteria.

Behind is the classroom.

The most important thing is that four people share a dormitory, with a small desk under the upper bed and a small desk lamp issued by the school for each person, which is very convenient for study and life.

Tian Fengcai, who was in the same class as him, naturally lived in the same dormitory with him.

Although He Shiyun communicated with her parents many times, He Jingsheng and Gu Ying did not agree to allow her to live on campus due to various reasons.

This is also a small regret in the hearts of both of them.

The classmates who have just started school are slowly becoming familiar with each other. Boys will look for like-minded classmates or have common hobbies; girls will form several small groups, and the center of the small group will undoubtedly be the pretty or good girl in the class.

In the next three years, there will be countless small frictions between them that are insignificant but seem to them to be huge things. They will break up and get back together, the small group will be broken up and reunited, and they will secretly compete with each other.

But they will also feel grateful on the day of graduation. In fact, no matter whether they were in a small group or not, and no matter what unpleasant experiences they had, they have witnessed each other's best three years and are good sisters that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Even in college and after working, a classmate who had never been with each other suddenly discovered that I was so jealous of her just because I wanted to be her.

After rearranging their seats, Xia Xiaoluo and Tian Fengcai finally got their wish to "stay together forever". They sat at the same table, in the fifth row near the middle window.

Two tall French plane trees outside the window covered the sky and the sun, and it was full of green. Even their textbooks on the desks in the classroom were dyed green.

Lifting his head leisurely, he could see the fine sunlight falling between the amber sycamore leaves outside the window. It slanted onto the desk, forming a small spot of light. The wind blew through the clear arteries, and it seemed that one could feel the juice flowing in it.

The leaves and light spots move slowly, giving people a lazy and leisurely feeling.

The relationship between boys and girls has also undergone subtle changes. A clear dividing line has been formed between boys and girls. The originally intimate relationship in junior high school has now disappeared due to the emergence of gender awareness, and has been replaced by some secrets.

Some emotions, some vague and affectionate eyes, some unexpected heartbeats.

Xia Xiaoluo supported his head with his left hand, and could see He Shiyun in the middle row of the third row. There was a small red mole on her snow-white neck, and there was thin girlish hair on her neck. She was wearing a snow-white gauze.

The skirt is as light and beautiful as an angel.

Suddenly, as if she had this mysterious telepathy, she suddenly turned around and looked at him with a smile. Her eyes passed through whispers, through two female classmates wrapping new books in newspapers, and through a

Previewing English words for a tall boy with a little curly hair went straight to his heart.

There seems to be a trace of triumph in those smiling eyes, as if saying: "Huh, I knew you were looking at me."

It seems like a moment, and it seems like ten thousand years.

I don’t know when night fell, and the street lights came on all over the place.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly, looked at her lovingly, and pointed at his left cheek, which meant: "Pay attention to the wound on your face."

His calmness was beyond her expectation, but she became embarrassed, her face flushed to the root of her neck, and she opened the textbook in a panic, not knowing what she was reading.

And He Shiyun's deskmate Chen Hongdou, a very fat girl, seemed to have discovered something. She glanced at Xia Xiaoluo with a smile, and said something in He Shiyun's ear. He Shiyun patted her face shyly.

After grabbing his deskmate, the two girls began to fight with extremely small movements.

He smiled.

This long summer time.

Tian Fengcai, who was beside him, began to concentrate on solving math problems. He had a very high understanding of mathematics, and exercises that the teacher had never taught him were easily solved with his brush strokes.

Yang Jingchu walked in calmly and walked to the podium, but Xia Xiaoluo could feel that underneath his calm expression, he was actually very excited.

After all, he hasn't taught in two years.

Although he no longer has this ambition and is preparing to apply to study in the United States, he has not given up his ideal of teaching and educating people.

The classroom fell silent, and I could only hear the faint sound of some students turning over books.

Stacks of brand new textbooks are placed on the desk, exuding a faint fragrance of ink.

The youthful face is filled with confidence and sunshine, with a faint smile.

This has a different feel from the Third High School he attended in his previous life.

Yang Jingchu coughed and said: "Now, I appoint the squad leader - Tian Fengcai, the deputy squad leader - Xia Xiaoluo, and the league secretary - He Shiyun. The three of you, stand up and introduce yourselves."

Everyone gave warm applause at the end of each introduction.

The evening self-study is over and it is already ten o'clock in the evening.

Students poured out of the classroom like a tide, diverted, meandered to various corners of the campus, and then regrouped at the male and female dormitories and the school gate.

The routes for boarding students and day students are distinct.

He Shiyun did not wait for Xia Xiaoluo. She went straight to the carport, pushed her bicycle to the school gate, and rode away.

Xia Xiaoluo pulled Tian Fengcai straight to the playground and started running.

The two-hundred-meter circular track is very crude, with burnt cinders underneath. It is not the soft and comfortable plastic track of the future.

But this cinder also plays a big role in absorbing water and preventing slipping.

One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps, five laps, the end of one thousand meters.

Just when Tian Feng was about to stop, Xia Xiaoluo shouted loudly and said: "Brother, keep going, let's run 5,000 meters tonight."

The two men continued to run.

At the beginning, there were many people running together and some boys and girls walking and chatting around. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around.

Most of the running students finished running one thousand meters, while the boys and girls who were walking reluctantly went back to their dormitories when they saw that it was almost lights-out time.

At the end of the three thousand meters, Tian Feng, who was originally very confident in his own system, felt as if his chest was being torn apart, his lungs were in pain like a convulsion, and his heart was beating hard.

But Xia Xiaoluo was still running forward boldly, with a military-like attitude, as if he had endless motivation.

Tian Fengcai's tenacity and unwillingness to admit defeat allowed him to grit his teeth and endure all kinds of pain.

The lights in the girls' dormitory went out.

There is infinite silence between heaven and earth. The entire campus is quiet. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Every plant and tree is shrouded in a peaceful and peaceful silver glow.

The footsteps of the two boys stepped powerfully on the cinder track, making a strong sound, as if their hearts were beating as powerfully as those of sixteen or seventeen years old.

In the girls' dormitory to the north of the playground, Room 502 on the fifth floor, four girls from Class 1, Grade 2, have fallen asleep, snoring slightly.

Chu Xiuhan and Yao Yao did not fall asleep.