() New school year, new atmosphere, new semester, new look.
The current season's short-sleeved light blue striped cotton shirt, off-white casual pants, khaki canvas schoolbag, brown belt and leather shoes from New Era Department Store, coupled with Lu Yang's height of over 1.7 meters, in the jade lamp of 1995
It can be considered a very fashionable dress.
After Lu Yang and Wen Xiaoli got on the bus around the city, some girls from Yudeng Town on their way to Shannan Vocational High School saw his eyes visibly brighten up. Some of the more daring girls came up to ask after they were satisfied.
What's your little brother's name?
Which school are you from?
Is it okay if my sister comes to play with you after school?
Lu Yang was helpless, just smiled and shook his head silently, thinking that next time he would let Wei Zhiliang drive to Zhifen for decoration.
Wei Zhiwu and Ma Hongyue were doing business together, so the small truck rented by Hong Shipyard was naturally not suitable. He had already driven a large truck that Ma Hongyue had found to Shanliang with Ma Hongyang yesterday.
At Lu Yang's suggestion, Wang Xianming will be stationed in Shanliang during this month, responsible for contacting acquaintances in the town, and finding several agricultural vehicles from Yutai Village to continuously use bamboo baskets to pull fragrant pineapples to Shanliang, where he will look for fruit.
Packing cartons.
Although this kind of transportation loss is not small and the cost is much higher than going directly to the fields to buy it, Wei Zhiwu only travels from Chongshan to Shanliang, which can be returned in more than a day. The total amount of trafficking can be several times higher, and the money he can earn will naturally increase.
More.
Nowadays, there are often two small trucks parked in front of Zhifen's decoration office. Zhang Shufen is also hesitant about which one to keep. The double-cab seat can also transport passengers, while the single-cab seat can transport more cargo. This is a happy and difficult choice. She didn't know how to make it before.
meet.
Before going out, Zhang Shufen said that she would not wait until she and Wei Zhixiu went to the office, and then let Wei Zhiliang drive to deliver her.
Lu Yang originally thought that it was only such a short distance, and the pick-up and drop-off would be too luxurious and ostentatious, so he decided not to do so. However, at this moment, he felt that it would be better to take a ride to the fifth group in the future, and it would be more convenient to directly move into his new house at home in a few months.
Lu Yang and Wen Xiaoli got off the bus at the South Roundabout at the Ring Station, and walked to the Children's School together with many students who looked either excited or reluctant.
Wen Xiaoli performed extremely well in this exam. Xinjiang Children's Middle School requires students to be divided into arts and sciences classes in the second year of high school. There are seven classes in total in the first year of high school. The third class she was assigned to is also an experimental class.
Liu Qiuhua was very happy with the result. None of the children in her nursery could enter the junior high school experimental class this time.
At this moment, standing next to Lu Yang in Yushu Linfeng, Wen Xiaoli was in a very happy mood. This month or so was one of the few happy and relaxed days in her memory.
I don’t have to worry about being beaten by my drunk father every day when I go home. I just read and study with all my heart. I never dared to think about such a life before!
Several times, Wen Xiaoli dreamed of being dragged into a dance hall by Wu Mingfa, surrounded by strange men who were grinning. She woke up in shock, and lay in bed in a daze covered in cold sweat.
As long as the decisive words "I have to take care of her business" float through her mind, Wen Xiaoli will feel completely at peace, and then fall into a deep sleep, and she will probably have a good night's sleep.
Wen Xiaoli secretly glanced at the boy who was walking with her. Although they lived in the same room during this period, the two of them didn't usually communicate much alone. Occasionally, she mustered up the courage to take a closer look at the boy who gave her a new life.
The smile on his face caused his cheeks to heat up, and he immediately ran away in panic.
The boy didn't know what he was thinking at this time. He was walking on the road, not paying attention to the looks and whispers of the students around him. He just looked quietly towards the school not far away.
Lu Yang looked at the Zidi Middle School getting closer and closer. The red painted iron gate and the Y-shaped building appeared in his sight, and something strange was stirring in his heart.
Starting school again, this feeling...
I really miss it!
Perhaps in order to save money, Xinjiang Zidi Middle School only has a four-story building with a character "Q" in addition to the security office at the school gate. The senior high school has a small number of people. It shares the horizontal end of the character "Q" with the office, library, etc. The longer end is naturally the junior high school.
Department, the first floor is the music room, physical education room, biochemistry, physics and other various laboratories, etc. Starting from the second floor, each floor is for the first, second and third grade of junior high school. Each floor has 18 classrooms. Of course, classes for over-grade classes
Arrange them on other floors. For example, the first three classes of the third grade of junior high school are on the third floor instead of the fourth floor.
Newly relocated students like Lu Yang will be arranged according to the transfer student system and will not report directly to the class.
The dome hall at the intersection of the Qi Building was crowded with people at this time. The head teachers of each class were here to greet the new students. When many old students passed by, they would naturally say hello to their friends who were familiar with them from the old factory.
Lu Yang said goodbye to Wen Xiaoli and found a female teacher in her forties with a sign from Class 1, Grade 3 hanging around her neck. At this time, there were several male and female students standing next to her, all of whom were obviously the lucky ones to get into Class 1.
There were students from other experimental classes nearby, and most children of this age were very curious. When they saw Lu Yang, dressed in a fashionable suit, walking towards him with a smile, many people couldn't help but look at him.
Lu Yang smiled and walked up to the female teacher, reported his name, and handed over the transfer information. At this time, he learned that the female teacher was called Zhao Guohui, and she was the head teacher of Class 1, Junior High School.
Seeing Zhao Guohui holding a document bag in her hand and looking through her transfer information with one hand, Lu Yang smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, let me get the document bag for you."
"Huh? Oh, good."
Zhao Guohui reacted and was surprised by the carefulness of the handsome boy in front of her. She handed him the document bag and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.
Among the classmates around me, there were some who were ignorant and indifferent, some who were annoyed that they missed the opportunity to get close to the teacher, and some who were disdainful and secretly despised the flatterers.
It was almost eight o'clock. Zhao Guohui checked the list in her hand and found that all the new students were here. She smiled and asked everyone to follow her.
Lu Yang held the document bag and followed Zhao Guohui through the familiar first floor. Looking at the sports rooms and laboratories that were either complete or empty, he couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart.
The experimental classes of each grade are set up at the end of the playground, and there are stairs to go up and down there. As you go up to the third floor, a familiar noise is getting closer and closer.
After a summer vacation, the students are getting more and more excited as school is about to start. Many of them have not seen each other for a long time. Even if the class is dominated by good students, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of people at this time.
Where did you go during the summer vacation, what food, fun, and clothes did you buy, and even what tapes and illustrated magazines did you buy, etc. are all popular topics of conversation.
After walking into the classroom with ten students, Zhao Guohui motioned for them to wait at the door.
"Classmates, be quiet!"
Zhao Guohui patted the table. Most of the excited classmates were still chatting, and the scene couldn't be quiet for a while.
At this time, Lu Yang took a few steps forward, put his document bag on the podium, nodded to Zhao Guohui, and then walked back and glanced at the classroom.
In junior high school, we spent most of the day together, and there were far more interactions between classmates than those in the same grade.
Many people will vaguely remember that inconspicuous classmate in their own class more than ten years later, but they may not have any impression of the monitor of the class next door.
After all, they are still children in junior high school, and no matter how turbulent the situation is, it is difficult to achieve a memorable level.
Lu Yang naturally had no impression of most of the students in Class 1, Grade 3, but there were some faces among them that he was very familiar with at the moment.
I haven’t seen him for more than a year. My friend Yue Zichuan, the tall and thin boy with glasses, was chatting with his deskmate. At this time, he inadvertently turned around and saw Lu Yang’s face was surprised. After he looked over and smiled slightly, he reacted and became excited.
wave.
The few people I had just met a few days ago, Wang Fei, Jiang Ling, Zou Mengyuan, and Li Dongyu were also among them. They themselves were influential figures in Xinjiang Children's Middle School. Sitting on their desks, the students around them naturally regarded them as
as the center.
The mechanical pencil in the princess's hand fell to the ground. Looking at the 'bad guy' who broke her heart, a trace of pain and complexity appeared on her delicate face.
Jiang Ling raised her head, stopped packing her schoolbag, and looked at the boy who was smiling in slow motion, with a bit of surprise and curiosity on his charming face.
Zou Mengyuan heard Teacher Zhao's voice and turned around to find his 'love rival'. His eyebrows were furrowed and his face was filled with anger and disdain.
Li Dongyu stared in surprise at the young man who had made Brother Taiming lose face, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Zhao Guohui worked hard for a while and finally got the students in the class to calm down. Self-introduction was not popular at this time. She briefly introduced the new students who would join the first class and welcomed them.
After receiving sparse applause, Zhao Guohui began to assign seats to the freshmen according to her own ideas.
In Xinjiang Children's Middle School in 1995, boys and girls sat at the same desk in junior high school. Without parental intervention, students were usually assigned in order of height.
Children of this age are half-understood. There is no extracurricular tutoring such as the Internet at this time. Most junior high school children are curious and stay away from people of the same age and different genders. Boys and girls are far less likely to whisper to each other in class than their peers.
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Lu Yang was already tall in the class, so he naturally sat in the back row. Zhao Guohui must have had a good impression of him, so he asked him to sit in the middle seat, with Jiang Ling, who was also very tall, across from him, and in front of him was the excited Yue Zichuan.
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The person sitting at the table was a girl with a somewhat olive figure. Lu Yang nodded politely to her, announced his name, and then asked her name, but her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head for a long time before uttering three words.
"Zhang...Lelan..."
After Zhao Guohui saw that the freshmen were all seated, she said some words about the beginning of the semester. Then she saw that the time was almost nine o'clock and asked everyone to prepare for the opening ceremony.
As soon as Zhao Guohui left the classroom, an excited Yue Zichuan rushed over and almost bumped into Jiang Ling who was getting up. He apologized repeatedly.
Lu Yang ignored Jiang Ling's quietly looking back and inquired. With a smile on his face, he put his arms around Yue Zichuan's shoulders, feeling excited.
Pure friendship is different after all.
"Dayang," Yue Zichuan looked excited and shouted, "You're actually in our class, that's great!"
"You kid," Lu Yang deliberately said with a straight face, punched him and complained, "I've had enough fun during the summer vacation, and I can't find anyone at all."
"Hey, I'm going on a trip..."
Yue Zichuan touched his head, sorry, he just got home yesterday and was too tired so he didn't go to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang and Yue Zichuan chatted and followed the others down to the first floor. At this time, students continued to gather in the classroom.
The two of them were about to cross the rostrum to go to the playground. Lu Yang kept his pace and looked at the face in the distance that smiled at him.
