Although being young means being reckless and inexperienced, it is a good thing after all, because you are young, and often you have the chance to make up for it after making mistakes. After a small knock on Gou Dongci, Chu Chengmu told him to put himself in the old gate of Jincheng Middle School, which is Yan Shumo who was once jumped by a fairy, so he asked him to go around and find a place to have dinner by himself.

When he came out of the Southwest Hospital, he was slightly blocked. When Chu Chengmu arrived in Jincheng, it was almost two o'clock. At this time, it had been almost 3 hours since Luoxiyu set off from Yuzhou. Fortunately, Lao Chu has not called Chu Chengmu yet. It seems that even if Luoxiyu had been too close to him, it should have not been revealed.

Chu Chengmu was also a little hungry. He looked around the main entrance of Jincheng Middle School and unexpectedly found that the small shop with a very authentic casserole rice noodles two years ago was still open. After walking to the rice noodles shop a few steps, Chu Chengmu Chong was lying on the yellow wooden table and dozing off. He coughed and said, "Boss, come 2 2 meter of noodles, add yellow flowers, add pork liver when you get the pot, don't have bean sprouts."

The boss lady who was awakened, rubbed her eyes sleepily, pulled the fan switch she blew towards her, looked at Chu Chengmu, who had sat down at the table at the door of her store. Even though she had not yet awakened her mind, she had already smiled habitually and said:

"1 I heard that I can eat, too? Are you the top scorer in the college entrance examination that Jincheng Middle School won two years ago? What is your name? Chu Chengmu?"

Chu Chengmu picked up the paper from the wooden table and wiped the tabletop. Hearing Yan, he looked at the boss's wife with surprise. He found that he had little impression of her, but he still replied politely: "I am, I didn't expect that after so long, the boss's wife still remembers me!"

"It's really you? I haven't felt it for so long, why do you feel like you have changed so much? That year was also before the college entrance examination, and it rained. You and a girl in a white dress got up and I ate rice noodles here. Do you remember?"

The proprietress washed her hands, picked up a bamboo trellis, then grabbed a handful of rice noodles in the basin of rice noodles next to the trellis, put it on the trellis, then thought about it, added a little more, then nodded with satisfaction, and put the rice noodles in the trellis into the casserole next to the trellis. Wenquxing and other things are always somewhat preferential.

When Chu Chengmu heard this, he suddenly realized that the boss's wife said that when she first started losing weight, she bought a sportswear outside. When she came back, she happened to meet Dai Jing. But it seemed that it was not raining at that time, and I don’t know who she had covered her memory. But she didn’t expect that she had come here to eat it once or twice, but the boss's wife remembered it.

"It's a coincidence. The girl in white clothes came here to eat yesterday. Today I met you here to eat. At that time, I thought you two were very good. What a coincidence? Will you develop after graduation?"

Facing the same scenery year after year, I sent away these batches of students wearing the same school uniform once and again. The boss's eyes were mostly still or slow. Two years were enough to happen too many things, but when she said it in her mouth, it seemed like yesterday.

"The boss lady was joking. At that time, I was still a fat man. I was afraid that no one would contact me with her. Why? The boss lady met Dai Jing here yesterday?" Unexpectedly, I heard the news about Dai Jing here. A week passed and he was still in Jincheng? Chu Chengmu smiled when he heard this, and then he treated the boss lady's words as a kind flattery.

The boss's wife first added 1 spoonful of her secret base to the casserole. The base looked black, but it smelled very fragrant.

1. Add tomatoes, scallions, yellow flowers to the gradually boiling casserole in an orderly manner. The boss's wife said with a smile:

"She's called Dai Jing? It seems a bit familiar. It rained heavily yesterday, and she didn't even hit her umbrella. She was poured like a chicken. I said I would lend her an umbrella, but she didn't want me. She cried after asking too much, and I was too lazy to ask her. Anyway, people come back every year, and everyone feels different when they come back. It's probably only my rice noodle shop, which has been around for more than ten years, and it's still the same flavor."

The boss's wife suddenly sighed, and she was a little surprised to Chu Chengbei. A sudden class ringtone attracted his eyes to the gate of Jincheng Middle School.

There were a few juniors wearing big schoolbags and red and white school uniforms there, hunched over, and the huge schoolbags were slamming on their backs, making rhythmic sounds. However, these juniors were quite unlucky. As soon as they rushed to the gate, the ringtone stopped, and Zhou Sheng, who had been waiting there, reached out to stop the group of unlucky guys.

Seeing this, Chu Chengmu couldn't help laughing. He seemed to be able to see this scene everywhere, but he hadn't seen it for a while.

Hearing Chu Chengmu's laughter, the boss lady who had just cooked the rice noodles and used a bamboo clip to pinch the casserole in front of him, then looked at him in his eyes, shook his head and said:

"Even if the lunch break is arranged for them to be 5 hours, these small batches of dolls can be late. Do you know that Tianjin City Middle School has caused trouble these days? I didn't know where a group of girls should have emerged yesterday. I would interview these little dolls, and the leaders of the Municipal Education Commission are coming today."

Chu Chengmu nodded without saying a word, picked up a pinch of rice noodles and hanged it, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes. Looking at the group of juniors who were silly registering at the door, perhaps most of the people here would not be very promising, but at least the roots of being human beings are not bad. Wang Xingjian is the evil person who truly ruins his life.

When the rice noodles on the chopsticks cooled down, Chu Chengmu said in a voice that he could only hear: "It was made by me, how could I not know?"

After lunch, Chu Chengmu bought himself a bottle of mineral water and rinsed his mouth, and walked up the long downhill gate of Jincheng Middle School.

As usual, the old wolfdog was not seen, only the bald old security guard was still in the security room. The old dog might have died of old age. When Chu Chengmu entered, the old security guard looked at him with dim eyes and whispered his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. I don't know if he recognized Chu Chengmu like the boss's wife.

Chu Chengmu took a random walk around the campus, but did not find any car with a Yuzhou license plate. It seems that the reporters in Yuzhou have not come yet. At this moment, the high school teachers are still the mainstream when riding motorcycles to and from get off work. There are not many cars in the entire campus, but there are a gray Yuc license plate Poussan, which is parked in the corner behind a rocket class old building. I don’t know if it is Qiao Jinsong’s car.

Not long after the class bell was ringed, the campus was surprisingly quiet.

A few unknown birds fluttered among the low shrubs in the garden, with a little goose yellow on the corners of their mouths, and they looked like they were learning to fly. The other ones were hovering in the low altitude around them. The birds with plump wings were their parents. When these birds saw Chu Chengmu coming over, they hurried and chirped anxiously. It seemed that the parents in the world were probably the same, whether they were birds or humans.

Chu Chengmu looked up at the bird hovering over his head, turned his pace, and walked towards the direction of the Kapok Road. He took out his cell phone and looked. Chu Chengmu was about to go to Lao Huang to chat with him while there was still some time. Lao Huang was a good person, and there was no need to make him feel scared. However, he was not willing to meet other subject teachers, so he called Lao Huang.

After a while, a short figure rushed down from the gate of the main teaching building along the long stone steps.

Chu Chengmu sat next to a flower table with palm trees. He saw the figure with a delicate 8-shaped mustache. He quickly stood up and waved to him.

"Did you grow taller again?" Huang Yan, wearing a red and white horizontal striped T-shirt and off-white casual pants, swung the pile of jingling 0 pieces on his belt, walked to Chu Chengmu for a few steps, looked up at his proud disciple, stretched out his fist and hammered Chu Chengmu's chest.

Chu Chengmu's lips curled up slightly, looked down at Huang Yan, who had just not seen him for a year, and had just started to shiny on his head, and smiled and said, "Old Huang, you're scared!"

When Huang Yan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, then sat on the edge of the flower table where Chu Chengmu had just sat, covered his face with both hands, rubbed it hard, and after a while, he said:

"A little bit, I didn't expect it to be so big. This morning, the students in the class were still discussing what they were interviewed. If Qiao Jinsong passed this level, I would probably be sad. But I was a little tired from teaching high school. I saw that there weren't a few hairs on my head, but I was tired this year. If I was transferred to junior high school like your math teacher, I would be happy and relaxed. By the way, boy, guess who I saw at noon today?"

Chu Chengmu dissipated a cigarette for Huang Yan, and then helped him light it. He also lit one of them himself, and smiled and said, "Who did you meet?"

"I met you. He ran over at noon and came to me to take away Liang Yinyin's usual grades and other things. He said he wanted to build a file. Liang Yinyin went to 2nd goal? Otherwise, you can find an opportunity to say 1 to you, I will apply and ask me to work for him in 2nd goal?" Old Huang yelled with his elbow to Chu Chengmu's waist and joked.

When Chu Chengmu heard this, he curled his lips at Huang Yan disdainfully and said, "It is said that people go to high places and water flows to low places. Lao Huang, you are just here to make a fortune. What are the treatments for 2 wins, and what are the treatments for 1 wins? But if you want to work with my dad, you might have some chance."

Huang Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, smacked his lips. After a while, he realized what Chu Chengmu was referring to. Then, with a little surprise, he lowered his voice:

"Fatty Qiao is going to go down this time? I knew you wouldn't be so simple. When I received your call yesterday, I was wondering when did you become so fond of worries? You couldn't understand your classmates even in high school, let alone worry about your junior sister's business."

Chu Chengmu was dissatisfied and said, "What do I do with my classmates in high school? I don't want to deal with them, so I told them if I made them cry on the day of graduation? Besides, 1 At first, I really stood up for this junior sister. You have to have confidence in your education."

When Huang Yan heard this, he shook his head funny and said, "You don't know that since you graduated, your song "Wish" has become a repertoire for our school's graduating class. Every time he makes these children cry."
Chapter completed!