"Hey, Tang Song, are you okay?" Liu Qingning's hand shook in front of him and pinched his face again.

"Uh..." Tang Song shivered suddenly, and his thoughts gradually returned, "What's wrong?"

"You suddenly started to daze at the headphones. It's been almost half a minute, as if you're asleep. Are you too tired of studying recently?"

Tang Song blinked blankly and said awkwardly: "Maybe it's a bit."

I just looked at the headphones and somehow got distracted. Maybe I was really tired.

Since Liu Qingning wrote him the letter of "Meeting at the Peak" on June 6, 2015, he has put away all kinds of messy thoughts.

Every day, I focus on the sea of ​​learning, keep working hard, keep learning, and keep catching up.

His academic performance has also begun to improve by leaps and bounds.

Currently, there are still 4 months left before the college entrance examination. He wants to give it a try and whether he can get to the imperial capital.

Because he knew that Liu Qingning wanted to go to the Imperial Capital University since she was a child, and with her grades, it was basically a foregone conclusion.

College is not as hard as high school, and it studies every day.

If you can go to the imperial capital with her, you can have many romantic stories with her as described in the novel.

For the 18-year-old Tang and Song Dynasty.

What kind of jobs, money, houses, etc. are all illusory things, there is no concept at all, nor do you think about where you will go in the future.

The only one who can give him perseverance is Liu Qingning.

Hormones and the cerebral cortex react violently, and the throbbing love spread his entire youth.

Looking at Tang Song who was distracted again, Liu Qingning bit her cherry lips and said softly: "After dinner, let's go to the playground together?"

"Well, okay!" Tang Song smiled happily in an instant, "I'll write a lost property and found post to the school bulletin board to see who has such a tacit understanding with me and actually bought the same headphones."

The afternoon class was long and boring, and Tang and Song dynasties worked hard to cheer up and let themselves devote themselves to it.

The Chinese New Year has just passed, but school has not officially started yet.

However, as senior high school students, they were forced to end their holidays early and return to school to study.

17:40.

"Dingding dingding ding~~dong~" the pleasant bell rang.

The classroom, which originally had only the sound of flipping books and writing, became lively in an instant.

Students rushed out of the classroom like a tide and rushed towards the canteen.

The sun has gradually sunset, and the bright rays of light dye the horizon red.

The entire campus is covered with a layer of dreamy gauze.

Tang Song held a slap word book in his hand, lowered his head and looked sideways slightly, admiring Liu Qingning's beautiful side face up close, with a joyful smile on his lips.

As the top student of Jingxian No. 1 Middle School and outstanding appearance and figure, Liu Qingning is the kind that is highly anticipated in the school.

No matter where you are, there is no lack of gaze and longing.

But he is the only one of the boys who can walk side by side with her, chatting and playing.

This special treatment greatly satisfied his vanity.

Follow the large army into the east cafeteria.

The noise came over me.

Liu Qingning shouted: "Tang and Song, you can find a place to sit first. I'll queue up to get food. Don't waste time. Take the time to memorize a few more words!"

"Okay." Tang Song took out the meal card from his pocket and handed it over, "Here, let me give it to you, use mine."

"Next time, use mine first today." Liu Qingning blinked at him and trotted towards the window.

The high ponytail behind him jumped and his whole body was filled with the beauty of youthful vitality.

Tang and Song dynasties collected the meal card and took the words toward a place with few people.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Wearing a red cotton jacket, dark jeans, and some old sneakers, she was standing in a corner of the cafeteria, lowering her head slightly.

She had regular short hair with ears and neat bangs, just like her.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and smiled and waved, "Hello, Zhang Yan, it's been a long time since you've visited No. 1 Middle School again?"

"Ah..." Zhang Yan raised her head, maybe because she was frozen and her face was red, "Tang...Tang Song, good evening. That, our school will not start classes next Monday. I arrived at the school early. It just happened that nothing happened, so I came to No. 1 Middle School to find classmates to play with."

"The students of No. 2 Middle School are so happy that they can take an extra week of vacation."

"It's okay." Zhang Yan nodded slightly and looked at Tang Song's chest, "By the way, Tang Song, how many points did you get in the last mock exam?"

Tang Song said with a smile on his face: "560 points, the best time."

"That's amazing."

In Jing County, outstanding students will be snatched away by No. 1 Middle School, and the overall performance of No. 2 Middle School is more than one level worse.

"Oh, there are more and more people, I'll take the place first, be bye~" Tang Song smiled and pointed to the cafeteria.

"That..." Zhang Yan's lips stuttered.

Tang Song stopped, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, bye." Zhang Yan lowered her head and buried her mouth and nose into the collar of the cotton jacket.

Tang Song waved his hand and walked towards an empty space.

While waiting for Liu Qingning, he glanced at Zhang Yan's location again. The friend she was waiting for seemed late and never came.

The second semester of senior high school is coming soon, the college entrance examination has entered the countdown stage, and everyone has entered a state of combat readiness.

Maybe this is the last time Zhang Yan has time to play with friends from No. 1 Middle School.

There were more and more people in the cafeteria, and her figure was gradually submerged.

Liu Qingning didn't waste her time eating.

From time to time, I would ask some key words. When I encountered something he didn't know, I would conduct a detailed analysis through paragraphs and roots to deepen his understanding.

As a top student, Liu Qingning has strong memory, comprehension and expression skills, and has her own learning methods.

Tang Song even felt that she was better than what the teacher said, of course, this did not rule out the reason for the filter.

After dinner.

The two of them walked along the flat road to the school playground.

The night is as bright as ink, and the cold wind blows on your face.

A few street lights sprinkled a dim halo, making it look warm and quiet.

There are very few people on the playground.

They walked slowly along the plastic track with their hands in their pockets.

Tang Song had a flying smile on his face and said something interesting about the boys' dormitory. From time to time, he would add a few funny jokes and make him laugh, making Liu Qingning laugh.

The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant.

Just walked two laps.

"Tang and Song dynasty." Liu Qingning called him, turned her head, and a faint white mist sprayed out of her mouth, "Have you ever thought about what kind of life you will live in the future? What kind of work do you do? What kind of house do you live in?"

Tang Song was stunned and said, "I...I didn't think too much. Now I just want to try my best to get into a better university and find a job that can make money in the future."

"I understand what you mean." Liu Qingning pursed her small rosy lips, suddenly put her left hand in his pocket, and held his big hand hard.

The delicate and warm touch, accompanied by the smell of shampoo on her body, made Tang Song blush and his heart beat.

Although this is not the first time the two of them hold hands, he is still very excited.

Especially the feeling of holding hands tightly in one pocket is really wonderful.

Liu Qingning moved her position and was closer to him.

As she walked, she said with a clear voice: "The economic foundation determines the superstructure, which is actually applicable in many places.

If the foundation is not solid, how can the superstructure be stable?

If we want to live, we cannot live without material things, and many things cannot withstand the test of reality.

For example...feeling, I think, only when the economy is relatively free will it become pure, safe and full.

Otherwise, the firewood, rice, oil and salt and trivial matters of life will gradually fade away each other's warmth, such as my parents.

Haha, if it weren't for the college entrance examination, they would probably have divorced. You should understand what I said, right?"

Tang Song's lips moved, and the expression on his face was a little depressed.

He could roughly understand what Liu Qingning said and also understand her worries.

Both of them are young people in small towns and their family situation is very ordinary.

Liu Qingning's family is better than him. His father is a small accountant in the coal mine. Although he has been transferred to the county town, his salary is still not high.
To be continued...