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75 Long Aotian and his childhood sweetheart 1

The cicadas were shouting desperately on the tree, bringing a touch of noise to the already hot midsummer.

Layers of scorching heat evaporated from the small playground, setting off the sparkling light of the simple teaching building, giving it a dizzying feeling.

There is the sound of reading aloud in the classroom. No matter how annoying the weather is, hearing these clear and powerful teenage voices will always make people feel shocked and sweep away countless tiredness.

Not long after, the school bell rang, and the plainly dressed children happily left the classroom. Only one person was lying on the desk with a sleepy look on his face.

Seeing this, the teacher in front of the podium shook his head helplessly and sighed. Before leaving the classroom, he glanced at the photographers behind him and could only shout loudly to wake up the boy who turned around to go back to sleep.

"Classmate He Zhi, today is your duty. Remember to turn off the lights and close the windows after sweeping the floor."

The young man was so excited that he finally woke up from his sleep. He tugged at his fluffy and messy hair, and pushed the whole hair back to the back of his head, revealing his smooth forehead and delicate facial features.

Those eyes were like stars covered with clouds, filled with sleepy water vapor. They were deep and beautiful, but their expression was very naughty. The corners of his mouth were raised, his fingertips touched his forehead and he saluted, "Okay, I promise to complete the task, you go."

good."

The young man is very handsome and fair, with a few red hair highlights on his temples and a black diamond earring, which adds a bit of uninhibited flavor. But this kind of dress is a bit incompatible with this too simple school.

The middle-aged teacher wanted to roll his eyes, but he never thought of taking off the burden of being a teacher. He finally endured it, closed and locked the window, and quickly left the classroom.

The classroom was completely deserted. As if he was liberated, He Zhi leaned back, put his feet on the desk, and hummed a tune.

The photographer behind couldn't hold back after all, and reminded him loudly, "Clean up!"

He Zhi shook his feet and said slowly: "I know, I will clean it, don't worry!"

The photographer was helpless and said that congratulations were a thorn in the side, but every time he showed a very cooperative attitude, making it impossible for them to find fault. But in his words and actions, he perfectly expressed what yin and yang are.

Violation.

It wasn't until the sun was about to completely set in the mountains that a thin figure with a ponytail flashed past the window. He Zhi jumped up, rushed to the door like an arrow, and grabbed the swaying

The little ponytail swaying back and forth.

However, to his surprise, his hand came up empty.

The little girl with ponytail even turned her head and ducked to the side.

He Zhi frowned, and in the next second, taking advantage of his height and long legs, he swung his body and directly blocked the little girl with ponytail in front of his chest.

Lu Wei was rummaging through her distracted memories when her eyes blurred. She looked up and saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a fair face. She and the other man were stunned at the same time.

"Xiaoya, why didn't you hit your brother's chest?"

Oops, fifteen years old, fifty fat!

Lu Wei, who was forced to be a wife for the rest of her life in her previous life, subconsciously took out the papers from her backpack and stuffed them into He Zhi's arms, "Read more questions to replenish your brain."

puff!

All the people following the photoshoot laughed.

He Zhi's face turned dark. After all, he was young and energetic. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lu Wei's thin little face. "Are you doing this with your brother? Come here and clean up."

His tone was threatening, but his expression was smiling.

Lu Wei glanced at him and said coldly: "Let go first."

He Zhi thought she had compromised again, so he let go happily, turned around and left, "Hurry up, it will get dark if we don't clean up."

He never noticed that there was a ring of fingerprints on the girl's dark face, and he didn't care about the trouble his behavior caused to others, but it was all completely recorded by the camera.

Lu Wei had just woken up not long ago and hadn't checked her distracted memory yet. She didn't feel familiar with the person in front of her at all. She also saw that he was followed by two adults carrying photographic equipment. She didn't want to make more contact and was just following the boy.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, he kicked him in the leg socket.

He Zhi immediately knelt down.

There was a loud thud, and even the photographer could feel the pain when his knee hit the lime floor.

He Zhi immediately screamed in pain, and if the man hadn't shed tears easily, he would have shed tears.

But now he couldn't care much, because the sound of closing and locking doors was heard one after another.

He Zhi turned around and sat on the ground in embarrassment, and happened to see Lu Wei from the window holding the key in the corridor.

He Zhi's beautiful, star-studded eyes widened, and his curse words stopped, replaced by, "You...what are you going to do...don't!"

As he finished the last two words, he saw the thin girl throwing the key back expressionlessly, and a parabola broke through the window and fell.

The window at the back faces the weeds behind the school. If the door cannot be opened, we have to climb through the window. The classroom window is about half a person high from the ground, so people with knee pain cannot climb through it.

The most important thing is that he wants to lose face...

"Ah! You yellow-haired girl, I will kill you when I get back!"

The unruly boy transformed into a fire-breathing dragon and spat out vicious words. Unfortunately, the person involved had already left the school building.

The photographer deliberately took a picture of the girl slowly walking out of the school against the sunset.

Although his back is not tall, he still exudes the aura of a king who says, "Don't touch porcelain."

Lu Wei searched for memories and found her old 28-year-old bicycle at the school gate. She stretched her legs and finally rode the bicycle that rang everywhere except the bell back home.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Wei let out a faint sigh.

After enjoying the blessings for decades, it once returned to before liberation.

Overall, the village where Fenshen is located is not a wealthy one. It barely has electricity, but the lights in every house are not bright enough, but at least there are lights flickering in every room. However, Fenshen’s house only has one button in the kitchen.

A small lamp.

On the other hand, there were a lot of equipment in the yard, arranged in a mess. The people from the program team had already started eating. When she came back, several people finished their meals quickly and started debugging the equipment, waiting to replace the camera crew who had been following the congratulations all day.

Lu Wei only glanced at them and then entered the kitchen.

Her parents, who were distracted while working abroad, were involved in an accident. Both of them died when she was ten years old. When her grandfather went to the city to ask for an explanation, he became angry and fell ill. All the compensation money was spent on medical treatment, and within two years they were gone.

She was barely able to survive on the remaining money. Fortunately, she had a farm at home, and the villagers helped her rent it out, so she could at least finish school.

The village chief saw that Fen Shen was well-behaved and good at studying. When the program team contacted him, he immediately thought of Fen Shen.

After all, she was able to get a large amount of money during the filming. For others, this money might allow her to have food and drink for a year, but for Fanshen, this money was enough to save money for her college education.

The village chief believed that if he worked hard, he would be the first child in the village to pass the university entrance examination. But he never expected that he would be admitted to university, but he would never be able to return to this small village.

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I was distracted and died outside, and I died because of other people's ridiculous jealousy.
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