In the early morning, the temperature is suitable.
The dazzling sunlight shines in from the window, and in the channel of light, endless particles float in the air.
Jiang Ning tied up the laces of her white shoes and stood up, wearing a white Tai Chi suit.
Wearing the loose Tai Chi suit on Jiang Ning, she felt indescribably elegant and free, as if she was born with it.
Jiang Ning stood in front of the mirror. He looked at the person in the mirror with a trace of confusion in his eyes. During the days after his return, he had been wearing modern clothes. Now at first glance, he seemed to be dreaming back to the past.
Immediately, the fresh smell of laundry detergent emitted from the Tai Chi suit made his eyes regain consciousness.
The day before yesterday, Xue Yuantong said that the clothes just distributed by the school were a bit dirty and smelled bad. She brought them back, washed the two sets of clothes carefully and dried them before returning them to him.
Jiang Ning opened the door, and large swaths of light rushed into the room, staining the surface of the Tai Chi suit.
He walked all the way outside the gate and looked up. The weather was clear, white clouds were blooming, and a few birds were circling and flying in the sky.
Xue Yuantong, who was next door, opened the door and said, "The weather is really nice today. It's suitable to take a nap at home."
She looked at Jiang Ning again and saw that he was wearing a Tai Chi suit and had a free and easy temperament, as if he were a real ancient man.
Xue Yuantong was stunned for a moment, and then she said: "Jiang Ning, your clothes are very nice!"
"Yo." It's rare to see her praise someone.
"You can wear it too." Jiang Ning said.
"I can't. I don't need to do Tai Chi." Xue Yuantong spread his little hands, showing helplessness.
Speaking as a representative of the first-year high school students, she has the right not to do Tai Chi and has not practiced it at all.
Jiang Ning said: "Have you finished cooking?"
Today's morning self-study is cancelled, so they can go a little later. Instead, they need to do Tai Chi in school.
Xue Yuantong: "It's just been made, waiting for you to eat."
It was only about 7 o'clock at this time, the temperature had not yet risen, and it was still refreshing in the morning.
A simple breakfast was set on the kitchen table.
Rice soup, green pepper and potato shreds, pancakes fried with an electric pan, and a bottle of beef sauce. This bottle of beef sauce was made by Aunt Gu in the company, and there was plenty of beef.
Aunt Gu made more, packed a few bottles and took them home, leaving them for her daughter and Jiang Ning for breakfast.
Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong gathered around the dining table. He took a sip of rice soup. It tasted sweet and quenched his thirst. It was not as sticky as porridge.
This is cooked with the spiritual rice he brought from Huqi Mountain. Drinking it in your mouth makes you feel comfortable all over.
Xue Yuantong made some sauce with a spoon, spread it on the pancake, put some shredded potatoes and green pepper strips on it, folded the pancake with his little hands, and made a "kacha" sound.
Xue Yuantong held up the pancake and ate beautifully.
Jiang Ning thought it was troublesome, so he took a bite of cake and a bite of vegetables.
Xue Yuantong ate cakes and drank rice soup, while Jiang Ning only took two sips at the beginning, and then drank the soup after finishing the cakes.
After the leisurely and relaxing breakfast, Xue Yuantong ran to the door to play.
Jiang Ning was responsible for washing the pots and dishes. He did not use his spiritual power, but started washing the dishes. Sometimes, the process of washing the dishes was a little bit of a relief.
During this time, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice.
Jiang Ning's hands were wet with water. He activated his spiritual power and his cell phone flew out of his pocket and stood in the air in front of him.
Yang Sheng sent a message: "I took the first step. I wore Tai Chi clothes today, and many people looked at me on the street. I would have changed at school."
With that said, she sent a photo.
In the picture, Yang Sheng has short hair and her Tai Chi suit makes her look like a heroine.
Jiang Ning: "You go first, I'll leave right away."
When Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes and Xue Yuantong pushed the mountain bike, she shouted at the door:
"Jiang Ning, stop dawdling, go to school quickly!"
"Here we come." The spiritual power in Jiang Ning's hands circulated, drying up the water droplets.
He took a step forward, and the mobile phone that was parked in the air suddenly shook, drew a curve, and disappeared into his pocket.
Xue Yuantong stood by the bicycle waiting. After Jiang Ning went out, the old man and woman eating next door saw and praised:
"Xiao Jiang, you are not a bad person!"
The old man was carrying a rice bowl. The rice was bought from Heba and was very salty.
Jiang Ning: "It's okay, the school requires you to wear it."
After a brief greeting, Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong with him on his bike.
Xue Yuantong is sitting sideways in the back seat. Now she is very skilled in riding a car. She can still hold herself steady without holding anything with her hands, and she can even shake her legs.
Jiang Ning's car was so stable that Xue Yuantong sat comfortably.
As the mountain bike drove up to the dam, Xue Yuantong simply leaned her shoulder on Jiang Ning's back. She held a piece of grass in her mouth and admired the pedestrians on the road above the dam.
The golden sunshine shone warmly on her body. As the car drove, it passed all kinds of people. Xue Yuantong felt particularly at ease. She really wanted to sleep in again.
"Jiang Ning, the blanket was dirty last night. I will wash it for you when you come back at noon. My sheets will also be washed," Xue Yuantong said.
Her home has a fully automatic washing machine, which is very convenient for washing sheets without having to use your hands.
"Okay." Actually, there's no need to wash it. Jiang Ning used spiritual power to clean it last night. Since she wanted to, Jiang Ning didn't mind.
Xue Yuantong held the grass in her mouth for a while, and then took out a green, long, round piece of grass from her pocket.
She peeled off the outer skin with her fingers, revealing the sap inside, which was as white as cotton wool. This was the 'grass bud'.
Xue Yuantong stretched out his arms and brought them to Jiang Ning's mouth:
"Here you go, this is delicious."
Jiang Ning opened her mouth and ate it. The grass buds were very tender, soft and sweet in the mouth, and had a refreshing fragrance.
"Is it delicious?" Xue Yuantong asked him.
"Yeah, it's quite delicious."
Xue Yuantong said: "My favorite thing in elementary school was to pick grass buds. I have very good eyesight. I can pick a large handful each time and it's a satisfying meal!"
She missed the beauty of that time: "Chu Chu and I were picking together. She was clumsy and couldn't pick as much as I did, hehe."
Jiang Ning: "I've picked it too."
In the past, material conditions were poor and he had no snacks to eat. He often went to the field with his friends to pull out grass buds, picked a lot of them, and then exchanged them for spicy sticks with his rich friends in the village.
"Here's another one for you." Xue Yuantong took out another one and fed it to his mouth.
Today was short of time and Xue Yuantong only picked a few.
When eating Mao Ya, Xue Yuantong searched the roadside with her eyes and found faint traces. However, she had to go to school, otherwise she could ask Jiang Ning to stop and pick Mao Ya.
Xue Yuantong restrained his thoughts.
…
The gate of No. 4 Middle School.
As soon as she entered the school, Jiang Ning discovered that today's school is very different from the past.
Several big red banners were hung at the school gate, which read the 60th anniversary of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School and welcomed the alumni.
Looking from afar, there are many flowers blooming on both sides of the long main campus road, and flags and various banners are erected at intervals along the road.
The school security guards, Director Wang from the Security Department, and several others were all standing at the school gate, their backs straight, their eyes inspecting the students entering the school, and they were full of energy.
Jiang Ning rode to the school gate and received several stern looks. When he stopped his mountain bike, those looks softened.
He held on to the handlebars and walked into the school gate, meeting many students in Tai Chi uniforms along the way. When Jiang Ning entered the class, the whole class was even more white.
Seeing Wang Longlong face to face, Wang Longlong had a smile on his fat face. The Tai Chi suit he wore on him looked like a shroud, highlighting a festive look.
Wang Longlong immediately clasped his fists and shouted:
"Master Jiang, welcome to my Long's golden basin hand-washing ceremony today. Hurry up and take your seats!"
Jiang Ning smiled and went to his seat.
Geng Lu poked him and stood in front of him: "Does it look good?"
Jiang Ning raised his eyes and looked up.
Geng Lu grabbed the belt around her waist and gently pulled it out. The originally loose Tai Chi suit was suddenly pulled inward.
The slender waist narrows instantly, forming a sharp arc contrast with the bulge above, and the natural twigs bear fruit.
Jiang Ning said seriously: "Well, not bad."
A clean and pure smile appeared on Geng Lu's face: "As long as it looks good."
She looked at Jiang Ning for a while, then pulled her waistline apart, knowing that it was too obvious.
Back row.
Wu Xiaoqi came in.
Shan Kaiquan said happily: "Wu Xiaoqi, aren't your pants torn? Why do you have new pants?"
As soon as this was said, everyone laughed.
Wu Xiaoqi looked embarrassed and went back to his seat without retorting.
Shan Kaiquan and others made a fuss.
The head teacher Shan Qingrong appeared and the students quickly returned to their seats.
The class teacher looked at the classmates. They were all wearing Tai Chi suits. No, there was also Xue Yuantong.
Shan Qingrong explained: "Immediately follow me downstairs, stand in the designated position, and practice Tai Chi."
Guo Kunnan raised his hand: "Teacher Shan, how long should we practice Tai Chi?"
Shan Qingrong said: "It depends on the situation. In short, everyone behaves well and many alumni will come over."
Dong Qingfeng said: "I heard there is a big boss of Changqingye!"
Wang Yong: "There are also provincial leaders."
Chen Qian put down his pen and adjusted his glasses: "Teacher, are there any academicians attending the school anniversary?"
In the 60th anniversary of the founding of their No. 4 Middle School, they were lucky enough to produce a top scientific research talent.
Shan Qingrong said with a smile: "Yes, here we come."
Chen Qian's eyes instantly burst into light, "Academician, that is the biggest dream of a scholar."
Shan Qingrong answered some questions. He glanced at the clock on the blackboard behind him: "The time is up, everyone, follow me."
"Xue Yuantong doesn't need to go, you stay in the class."
She patted Jiang Ning and said, "Go quickly, I'll wait for you to come back."
Jiang Ning and Geng Lu went out together with their classmates. The corridor was full of Tai Chi students.
They walked forward and stopped in front of Building 1.
Class 8's position was towards the back. Jiang Ning stood at the back of the team. He looked up and saw that there were all students in front of him. He looked across the main road of the campus and saw the No. 2 teaching building opposite, which was also densely packed with students in Tai Chi uniforms.
Guo Kunnan said: "There are so many people."
Dong Qingfeng looked at the formation and said, "Should we use Tai Chi to welcome outstanding alumni?"
After the formation, the atmosphere gradually became solemn.
The sound of string music came from the school's loudspeaker, and following the movements of the physical education teacher, the students began to practice Tai Chi.
Students from more than 20 classes and more than 1,000 people participated in this drill, including first and second grade students.
Thousands of people were practicing, and even the students who usually laughed and laughed consciously fell into such an atmosphere.
Outside the gate of No. 4 Middle School, a car stopped. School leaders and teachers rushed to greet it, and well-dressed people got out of the car one by one.
Surrounded by school leaders, they entered the campus and walked along the main road of the campus. There were people carrying cameras behind them.
The students practicing Tai Chi on both sides of the road are just their background.
Zhang Chi, who was doing Tai Chi, looked at the guests on the road and paid them attention.
There are more students like him.
Everyone knows that everyone invited to attend the school anniversary has a different status.
Jiang Ning ignored him. He continued to focus on practicing Tai Chi. Each move moved like clouds and water. It was so beautiful that the students nearby couldn't help but look at it.
The team of Class 1 was divided near Class 8. Lin Zida was doing Tai Chi awkwardly. He didn't learn it completely. He followed the gestures of nearby classmates. In such a crowded square, he was fishing in troubled waters and it was difficult to be discovered.
Lin Zida saw Jiang Ning's Tai Chi and couldn't help but said:
"Damn, he's so handsome!"
The little beauty Dong Jiayi next to him, with her eyes hanging on Jiang Ning, her well-fitting Tai Chi suit, her extraordinary temperament, and her free and easy movements, is very lethal to girls of the same age.
This made Wei Xiuyuan, the life committee member of Class 1, curse in his mind, "Others are doing Tai Chi to complete their tasks, you are just showing off!"
"I knew I would practice Tai Chi well." Wei Xiuyuan missed the opportunity.
His progress in conquering Dong Jiayi has been much better than before, from 99% to 99.9%. As long as he works harder, he can pierce the window paper, successfully confess his love in one fell swoop, and achieve the achievement of being a lover.
There were many strong men wearing suits and sunglasses on the main street of the campus.
Some classmates whispered in private, "Bodyguard?"
Li Shi from Class 2 glanced at the students around her and explained calmly: "Those are the people from Changqing Liquid Company, responsible for security work."
Zhao Xiaofeng: "Sister Li, you know so much, it's amazing!"
Alumni passed by the Tai Chi square and just glanced at it, then went with the school leaders to the No. 5 teaching building at the back.
Until no one appears at the school gate, the string sound from the speakers stops, and the Tai Chi drill ends.
Ma Shicheng sighed: "We have been practicing Tai Chi for so long for a month and a half, just for the short time now."
After hearing this, Zhang Chi solemnly said: "I hope I don't have to be someone else's foil in the future."
‘I want someone else to be my foil.’ He kept this sentence in his heart but did not say it.
A look of surprise flashed across Ma Shicheng's face, and he said, "Come on."
He was not as shocked as Zhang Chi. Instead, he was calm and had something on his mind, but he didn't have much obsession.
"Longlong, let's go." Ma Shicheng shouted.
Wang Longlong came over and whispered: "Brother Ma, Brother Ma, I just saw a person. I saw him speaking on TV!"
Ma Shicheng: "Normally, if there are academicians, there must be other powerful ones."
No. 4 Middle School has a history of sixty years. With so many generations of students, there are always those who have achieved extraordinary results.
After practicing Tai Chi, everyone returned to the class.
The classmates were talking a lot.
Chen Siyu picked up her schoolbag and said to Jiang Ning: "Let's go, see you at the sports meet!"
They participated in the performance at the opening ceremony of the school anniversary.
"Bye-Bye."
At the same time, Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, and Li Shengnan were still chatting in the north of the classroom.
Wu Xiaoqi looked at the Tai Chi suit on his deskmate Pang Jiao. How would he describe it?
Wu Xiaoqi couldn't describe it. He was very scared. He knew that the Tai Chi suit was of poor quality, and he was afraid that the Tai Chi suit on Pang Jiao would explode and make his face bloody!
The more he looked, the more frightened he became. Wu Xiaoqi boldly asked:
"Pang Jiao, when does your show start?"
Pang Jiao slowly turned her head and roared: "Are you eager to enjoy our performance?"
Wu Xiaoqi was spat on, and his face twitched.
Pang Jiao: "We are at the closing ceremony."
Wu Xiaoqi thought: "Thank you for informing me that I will definitely be absent from the closing ceremony."
At this time, the class teacher came in from the front door: "Okay, students, move the stools and follow me to the playground."
"Xue Yuantong stays." He explained again.
The school anniversary has begun.
There was a crashing sound of tables, chairs and benches in the class.
Jiang Ning's consciousness expanded, covering this familiar scene just like it had been many years ago.
Seeing this, Geng Lu came over and said, "Jiang Ning, let's sit together. It's very hot today, so I brought water."
