7. Old tours are everywhere
The girl said, "I'm so bragging, I'm so proud of my face."
Ling Er said, "Brother is missing tens of millions and hundreds of millions, and you don't have them either."
Whether it is to go to the great capital of the motherland or to Pujiang, buy a few communities and you will never have to worry about food and drink in your life.
The girl laughed, "You are so funny, your words are getting less and less focused."
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, go to the classroom." Ling Er pushed Yang Hao in front and walked away. Someone had to take the lead. The classroom was found, and he didn't know where his seat was.
Those who memorized English, Chinese, politics, and history in the classroom were one after another, cluttered together, chaotic and buzzing.
There are about 30 people in the class, with more men and few women. Not many people dressed like Yang Hao, most of whom are similar to Ling Er, wearing old coarse cloth, with a pale complexion and no flesh color.
The girl is just a little more particular. The braids are neatly combed, unlike boys, each with 28 and 8 pieces, and the hair is stuck to the head like a dog skin plaster, which is a greasy layer.
In front of me, there are only textbooks and mimeographed papers. There is no decent tutoring materials at all, and there is no resource for fighting in a sea of questions.
"There are not many people." Ling Er sat down with Yang Hao, found his own position, and found that there were many empty seats in the class, most of which were empty, unlike his seat. Although the person did not come, at least two books were left.
Yang Hao said, "Come halfway."
Ling Er also understood in his heart that the rural areas are very realistic, and those who have no hope for the high school entrance examination will go home early. Not only will they suffer here, but they will also waste food expenses and the application fees for the high school entrance examination.
Then he smiled and said, "But in a few days, everyone may be all."
Yang Hao asked, "Why?"
"Silly." Ling Er said, "It's about to plant rice seedlings soon. It's better to hide from school than to work."
There will always be a group of people who can't stand the fatigue at home and come to school for more leisurely time, but they can't hide for a long time. There is still about a week before the high school entrance examination.
Thinking of this, he felt very stressed. He was not afraid of physics, chemistry, English, and mathematics. He said that the full score was a bit exaggerated, but it was not much different. What he feared the most was Chinese, politics and history. He had forgotten everything eight hundred years ago!
Now, he needs to start rote memorizing again!
"My mother, I'm having fun!" He cursed unconsciously.
"What?" Yang Hao was puzzled.
"Nothing." Ling Er looked around and left and right, and a dark young man successfully attracted his idea!
If he remembers correctly, he should be in the same dormitory as him!
As for what name it is?
"Liu Gao." He closed the pages of the other party's textbook and blocked the other party's shoulders and said, "Let's go and accompany me to the dormitory."
"You go by yourself, why are you doing me?" Liu Gao was very unhappy.
If I know the way, why do I still look for you?
Ling Er was secretly sad, still smiling on the surface, and forced himself to pull him, "Let's go, don't be too slow, please eat big meat buns."
"Really?" Liu Gaoteng stood up, and as long as Ling Er nodded, he left at will.
Ling Er's eyes twitched, and he didn't expect that he had such a realistic classmate. He endured the pain and said, "That's a must."
Liu Gao closed the letter and agreed immediately.
The two walked towards the dormitory, and Ling Er deliberately lagged behind, hoping that he would lead the way.
When she met the girl who was reading in the morning again, she shouted to Ling Er, "You are not reading well, where can you run?"
Ling Er really doesn't remember when there was such a beautiful female classmate in his class. She was like a white swan in a quail nest. She seemed to be quite familiar with him.
With my fraternal mind, I won’t have no impression at all?
He patted his head, it was a hell!
Still can't remember anything.
But it doesn't matter. Meeting is fate. He said enthusiastically, "I'll go back to the dormitory to move things, can you help?"
"I think beautifully." The girl snorted coldly and ignored him.
"Who is it?" Ling Er muttered and speeded up.
Liu Gao hurriedly followed and said enviously, "Jiang Wenlu seems to be interesting to you."
"It's my business." Ling Er also had no impression of the name, and said in a manner as if he had experienced it, "You kids don't study hard all day long, and their minds are full of mess."
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, hormones are flooded, and it is understandable that any girl on the road can think and feel distracted.
"You are not as old as me!" Liu Gao explained with a red face, "I am studying hard, I am talking about you. But it's a pity."
"What a pity?" Ling Er asked curiously.
Liu Gaodao, "She came here from the city to study for three months. She will soon return to the city to take the high school entrance examination, and then go to the city to study in high school, and will not go to high school in the county, and you will never meet her in the future."
"Oh" Ling Er finally remembered it. In his impression, there was a girl from the city who came to borrow from the city to study. She caused a sensation and was regarded as a public enemy by the whole class. Then he smiled and said, "How strange, can't I get into No. 1 Middle School?"
Liu Gaodao, "That's the top three in the county."
"Then I'll take the top three in the county." Ling Er said confidently.
Liu Gao's words gave him new inspiration. He originally planned to study at No. 1 Middle School in the County, but their entire county is a national-level poverty-stricken county. Not only are the towns poor, but even the county towns are poor!
The economic development is not in place and there are few opportunities, which obviously affects his plan to make a fortune!
Although the city is poor, it is much better than the county town. Relatively speaking, there are more opportunities than the county town.
Another point is that their family is closer to the city than to the county town, so it is more convenient to go to the city.
As for his high school classmates in his previous life, he had nothing to bear to let go. He was inferior, sensitive, shy, not good at socializing, and had no friends in high school.
Liu Gao pursed his lips and said, "You can really get to the top three, Hefei No. 1 Middle School!"
"Yes! I can still go to the provincial capital!" Ling Er opened the door to a new world, but said to himself, "It's not easy to live in the provincial capital, hey, it's far away from home."
"It seems like you really can pass the exam." Liu Gao wanted to urinate and wake him up.
"I'll tell you, don't talk nonsense." Ling Er warned, "If I can't pass the exam, I will blame you all at that time."
The school dormitory is a row of tiled houses, with wind gushing in winter and rain leaking in summer.
Ling Er pushed open the door and an indescribable smell came to his face, maybe it was the damp and moldy smell, maybe it was the soy smell of leftover rice, or maybe it was the smell of smelly socks, mixed together.
Chapter completed!