"Ding" the bell rang for the fourth period, the week was over and it was time to have a holiday.
On the podium, a gray-haired history teacher who was nearly fifty years old glanced at the students in the classroom who were about to move over his glasses and said, "After the last question, get out of class is over. Please pay attention and be quiet."
"Old Wen is so annoying, he keeps dragging me down every time." Ling Chu muttered quietly. "This has been dragging on for a year and a half, are you going to drag it on for another year and a half?
"This time, it's already fast. Just be patient. Anyway, get out of class has just ended and there are many people on the bus." Guo Wenwen leaned back a little and comforted Ling Chu softly, "We had to wait for a while. Let’s go again.”
"Then I have to thank him. Thank him for taking us to spend time." Ling Chu's words made several people in the front and back seats laugh.
"Stop talking, Lao Wen is looking here." Wang Xiaoxiao from behind kicked Ling Chu's stool and reminded him in a low voice.
"What are you guys doing? You're not going to finish class, are you? Especially you," the teacher on the podium waved his hand and pointed at Ling Chu, "Looking at your boss meeting, get up and answer
If I answer this last question incorrectly or incompletely, the class will punish me by copying it once."
"Xinyu, give me your test paper quickly." Ling Chu glanced at He Shiling's test paper and found that the last question was a half-right, which deducted 3 points. The last question of her own test paper only got 3 points, so she was busy
Turn your head and ask for help.
"Look, you are in trouble." Geng Xinyu smiled and passed the test paper under the table, "Take it from the bottom, you are a chatterbox, you need to remember longer, the old scholar is old, but the eyes are not old."
Ling Chu lowered his head to take the test paper, glanced at Geng Xinyu quickly, stood up, pulled the corner of his clothes with his hand, and began to answer the questions.
"Okay. You can sit down." Lao Wen glared at Ling Chu and folded the test paper squarely on the podium. "Next time you are so unruly and ignore discipline, you will be punished by standing for one class. get out of class is over. Bar"
"It's a holiday" "It's a Lantern Festival holiday" "No, it's a Valentine's Day holiday." "Are you still celebrating Valentine's Day? Do you have a lover?" "No. If you don't have one, you can't celebrate it?"
Seeing Lao Wen walk out of the classroom, the classroom began to cheer. They packed up their books and gathered with their friends. They walked out of the classroom one after another, rushed to Central Avenue, walked out of the school gate, and gathered at the bus stop across the road.
Yunling High School, under closed teaching management, has a day and a half holiday at the end of the month. For this time, it is a luxury to have a holiday within 5 days of coming to school. The campus is full of joy and people are buzzing. Twenty or thirty minutes later
, the buildings were empty, and the campus became quiet again. Occasionally, three or five people would come out from the classroom or dormitory.
He Shiling and a group of five people walked out of the gate of the campus. When the No. 11 bus stopped at the gate of the campus, they saw Yi Lingfei following them from behind.
"Why are you everywhere?" Ling Chu looked at Yi Lingfei who was walking by.
"I should say this to you." Yi Lingfei sat down next to Geng Xinyu in the back row, took off her schoolbag from her shoulders, held it in her arms, pointed at the other two people, and said with a smile, "We are together today.
Lu, you are redundant."
"Tch, we are all on the same road, there are only about ten stops, are there any extras?" Ling Chu glanced at Yi Lingfei and turned around. Routes 11, 19, and 36 are from Yunling Middle School to Jingyun City Center.
We must take the bus. After we get to the terminal, we will turn to the bus to go home. Except for the students from the South District, everyone else is going the same way.
"We are all redundant," Wang Xinyi pointed at the three people across Guo Wenwen and said to Ling Chu, who was half a meter to the right, "They are traveling together today."
"So what? We're all on the same journey. You're just here to make up the numbers. Just like this Lantern Festival, it's only been five days and it's holiday again." Ling Chu's words made several other people in the car laugh.
"Finally smart for once." Yi Lingfei smiled, then straightened the straps of his backpack and straightened it, "Xiaoyu, did the teachers of today's history class and English class change?"
"No." Geng Xinyu took out his Walkman from his schoolbag, took out his headphones, and put one in his right ear.
"The new lessons haven't been taught yet?" Yi Lingfei continued to ask,
"Yes. The pace is very slow, and I think what he said makes sense." Geng Xinyu ruffled Lingchu's short hair from behind, "I'm really here to make up the numbers this week, how about you?"
This time I almost slipped out of the top 100 list. I didn’t know how to do it when I got home. Anyway, there is a certificate of outstanding league members in my schoolbag. This Lantern Festival should not be too sad. Ling Chu thought in his heart and didn’t pay attention.
Yi Lingfei tried to block her with words again. Naturally, he didn't notice Geng Xinyu's little move.
"Same." Yi Lingfei glanced at Ling Chu who didn't look back but was shaking his head from side to side. It can be imagined that she was smiling proudly.
"Didn't you say that the teacher seems to be changed?" Geng Xinyu clicked on He Shiling, who was sitting by the window next to Ling Chu, and found that she was looking at the scenery outside through the window glass again, "This habit of sitting by the window
When can it be changed?”
"When your hairstyle changes." He Shiling smiled and said, "It must be a mistake in inference."
Through the driving window, I could see the four red letters with a green background of "Yunling Middle School" slowly getting smaller and farther away. Also getting further away was the ancient bell tower of Jingyun Normal School and the super large "" on the bell tower.
A large antique clock that keeps ticking.
This week really seemed like a time to make up for the loss. He Shiling looked at the buildings retreating away from the roadside one by one. Thinking of what Ling Chu had just said, he couldn't help but laugh. It was a rare week to be relaxed, and it was also a rare week to be flustered and inexplicable.
Yi Lingfei glanced at Geng Xinyu, smiled and said nothing. He took another earphone and put it in his ear. The next moment, he looked at Geng Xinyu in surprise: Are you listening to this?
"You take care of me!" Geng Xinyu pulled the earphones away.
"I want to listen too." Yi Lingfei grabbed the headphones again and leaned back quietly on the chair to listen to the music.
There were not many people in the car. Most of them were chartered by students from Yunling Middle School. There were still several empty seats. When the bus stopped, people occasionally came up. When the car drove out of the university town, the driver suddenly asked
One sentence: "I've been listening to the music. Do you have any objections?"
"No." "I don't listen to rock music." "Master, are there any songs by Little Tigers?" "Do you have any of Zhang Xinzhe's excesses and beliefs?"
Someone actually asked for a song, and the bus was buzzing with excitement.
"I want to listen to "Love Must Have a Last resort"" It was obvious that it was Wang Xinyi's voice.
"Do you think this is a karaoke station?" the driver laughed loudly, "There are only songs that I like to listen to here, so just listen to whatever you want. The Little Tigers' songs are okay, but Jimmy Cheung's love songs are not suitable for you now."
The driver's answer caused a burst of laughter in the car. In such a voice, music played briskly in the car:
"Gently open the backpack
found my luggage
is a young passport
Passed the pride of growth
Throw yourself into another corner of the world
How much hope have you pretended to have?
How many times have I pretended to be melancholy..."