Passing through the back window of the classroom of Grade 1(6) Junior High School and turning onto the road heading south.
Ren Yuan stopped.
He raised his hand and wiped it on his face, wiping off a piece of coldness.
I looked around, but there was no one around.
There was no one on the cement roads to the north and south, except for two or three people coming out of the toilet forty or fifty meters away on the west side.
He sniffed, leaned against the west wall of the classroom, used the wall to hide his figure, turned around quietly, and stuck his head out.
Between the two rows of classrooms, only a few boys were sitting on the two ping-pong tables in front of the classroom of Grade One (1). In the open space in front of the classes from Grade 1 (2) to Grade 1 (5), there was no one in front of the six single and parallel bars.
Brother Xiangyang, you didn’t come after him? !
The tears that had just been wiped away burst out again in an instant.
She raised her hand and wiped it, then looked towards the corridor in front of the classroom of Class 1 (1). In her wandering eyes, her brother Xiangyang was still standing where he was, not moving.
The tall and straight figure is so dazzling and eye-catching at first glance.
She had naively thought just now that her brother Xiangyang would chase after him.
In the past, when she acted willfully, Brother Xiangyang always tried various ways to make her happy.
But, now.
Ren Yuan sniffed and raised his hand to wipe his eyes. He was still standing there, smiling so quietly and looking straight ahead.
But she was to the southwest of him!
Do you like her?
She couldn't help but ask just now. This was the second time.
Even though Xiang Yang's brother didn't answer directly, she had begun to understand that she was no longer in his eyes!
"Let's go, let's go back to the classroom." "It's almost there, there are only a few minutes left."
Not far away from the table tennis table of Class 1, junior high school, several boys jumped off the table tennis table one after another, jostling and pushing one after another towards the back door of the classroom.
Her eyes stopped in front of the table tennis table for a few seconds, and then she looked towards where the group of boys were walking.
Her brother Xiangyang did not return to the classroom. He just leaned against the pillar in front of the corridor and looked straight ahead.
Wen Yiyi was still parked at the table tennis table and did not leave. She stood there and looked in the direction of the classroom.
Ren Yuan looked around, and tears suddenly welled up again.
They are looking at each other from a distance!
But she could only watch them looking at each other lovingly from a distance!
Maybe after a second, maybe after several minutes, she saw her brother Xiangyang waving to Wen Yiyi. When she looked away, she found that Wen Yiyi had walked towards her brother Xiangyang.
Her brother Xiangyang smiled and waited for her to approach by the pillar in front of the classroom of Class 1 (1). Then, the two of them walked into the classroom of Class 1 (1) one after another.
Turn around, raise your hand, wipe off a piece of coldness!
"Ding--"
The bell rings.
She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped it, folded it, put it in her pocket, sniffed heavily, and walked quickly forward along the west wall of the classroom.
At noon that day, she did not go to Jiang Xiangyang.
Because, suddenly, the sky became sunny again.
In the afternoon of that day, after lunch, she reluctantly walked to the back window of the classroom and looked out. There was no one on the table tennis table in front of the first grade classroom. It was empty.
There were a few people standing in the corridor.
She looked carefully, and among the mixed colors, she didn't find Brother Xiangyang in dark blue clothes, nor Wen Yiyi in light blue tops!
Where did they go?
Ren Yuan lowered his head, thought for a moment, turned and walked towards the middle of the classroom, where she sat by the window on the right side, where her seat was.
The classroom was quiet. Most people were lying on the tables taking a nap. There were also a small number of people who were carefully flipping through books. There were still some empty seats. They must have gone out for a walk or were close to each other. They came back. Went home for lunch.
It's only mid-to-late October now, and the school hasn't notified students to live on campus yet.
When school started, the head teacher said that living on campus would be postponed until the end of October or the beginning of November.
Ren Yuan stopped when he was about to reach his seat, turned around, and walked toward the back door of the classroom.
As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw several men turning down the cement.
"Have you heard?" "What?" "You are the most gossipy."
Ren Yuan glanced at those people and took two steps back toward the back door of the classroom.
do not know!
Not from their sixth class!
"Tell me what you heard." "Tell me, what's the matter with Moji?" "What's the big news again."
While talking, several boys walked in front of Ren Yuan and from the back door of Class 6.
"I heard someone say that if you rank first in the school in this midterm exam, the school will arrange for photos to be taken."
"Really?" "Where did you hear it?" "Has this been said before?" "No."
"I also heard what others said, and I don't know if it's true or not." The boy who was walking in the middle and talking looked around and said, "I wonder if this happened before?"
"Hey, when I came to report before, was there anyone on the honor list?" I don't know who asked.
"It's been two months, who remembers it?" "Yes, who remembers it." "That's true."
honor roll? The first person to take a photo?
Ren Yuan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the passing boys, frowned slightly, and thought about it seriously.
She had never heard Brother Xiangyang mention before that there were photos taken for the mid-term exam. However, she heard Xiang Yangyang say that every year in the third grade of junior high school, the top 50 people would be admitted to Lingnuo Middle School, Qingya Middle School, and Students from Jingyu Middle School will take photos. There are also students from secondary normal and technical secondary schools.
Take photos separately according to the school where you are recorded, and then arrange the photos together.
It’s just that this midterm exam was a bit abrupt.
"No, I remember." Someone in the crowd who walked past said it again.
"By the way, Li Kai, where did you hear that?"
"I heard from other classes," the boy in the crowd who spoke first, "I heard that the first, second, and third graders in junior high school have individual photos, as well as group photos."
"Ah? Real or fake?" "Will there be one every year in the future?" "I don't know."
The voices of several boys talking about each other gradually faded away.
Ren Yuan watched the departing figure and blinked thoughtfully.
Number one in the school? The one in the third grade must be Jiang Xiangyang!
What about the first grade of junior high school?
She suddenly thought of Wen Yiyilai, who was in the first grade of junior high school with a slight smile!
In the first monthly exam, that person came first!
Last week, she took a special look at the glory next to the school gate. Wen Yiyi was in first place, with 649 points.
At that moment, she was almost stunned.
Chinese 120 points, English 120, Mathematics 120, History 97, Geography 96, Politics 96.
Out of 660 points, this person actually scored 649 points!
And her? She glanced down and saw her name on the tenth place, with a score of 580!
Ren Yuan took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the classroom.
