It's great that I can be reborn
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The yellow leaves were rustling by the wind, looking like they couldn't fall off.
After Jiang Lanqing noticed that his cheeks were hot, he quickly shook off the colored picture in his mind, then turned his head to Zhang Fan and asked, "How long will it be before we go back?"
If possible, Jiang Lanqing would like to play alone with Zhang Fan here in Rongcheng for a few days before returning home.
When Zhang Fan saw her asking this question, he immediately understood what she was thinking. He stopped and said, "Let's take a stroll around Rongcheng tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Speaking of which, I haven't had a serious date with you this semester."
"You still know! Basically, you run back every weekend." Jiang Lanqing pursed her mouth.
Then he walked to the other side of Zhang Fan and put his hand into the pocket of his down jacket.
Because her hand was kept in her pocket just now, Zhang Fan didn't feel that her fingers were very cold, but it was still colder than his own.
Probably due to the difference in body temperature between men and women.
"Let's go to Wuhou Temple first. The last time I went with Xiao Yue was pretty good, and then..." Jiang Lanqing tightly held Zhang Fanyi's hand in his pocket, and said as he walked.
Every time she mentioned a place name, she would look sideways at Zhang Fan, staring into his eyes with a serious expression, as if she wanted to get feedback from his eyes.
The rotten leaves and dead branches made a slight sound under their feet, and finally Jiang Lanqing stopped suddenly and said to Zhang Fan, "I will make a detailed plan tonight."
"Let me come, I am more familiar with Rongcheng than you." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay." Jiang Lanqing nodded slightly.
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After the music streamed from the loudspeakers in the school building, the two walked towards their shared classroom building.
When they came to the classroom, there were not many people in the classroom.
Several boys were moving the desks and stools piled up in the corridor, and the head teacher, Ju Minghong, was sitting in front of the podium.
After seeing that the students who came in were Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing, they asked kindly, "How was the exam?"
"very good."
"not bad."
Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Fan replied one after the other.
Seeing their self-confidence, Ju Minghong nodded slightly and then said: "You two can't relax during the winter vacation."
"Got it." Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing replied at the same time.
After they sat down, Lu Lan immediately sat down in Ding Xiang's seat from her own, and said with a smile to the two of them, "There is a possibility that we will be in the same class next semester."
After Zhang Fan heard her words, he was also happy for her, and laughed.
"Congratulations then."
Lu Lan's grades in the past have been stable at around [-] in the grade, but since she said so, it means that she also did well in the exam this time.
"Squad leader, if we are still classmates next semester, I will help you canvass for votes among the girls." Lu Lan continued.
Zhang Fan immediately shook his head and refused. "No, I don't want to be the monitor anymore."
He is a lazy person in essence, and this semester he ran for the monitor to prevent Wei Weibo from being the monitor.
But now it's different, Wei Weibo finally chose liberal arts, and whether they can meet in the future is another matter, Zhang Fan naturally doesn't want to be the monitor of this laborious class.
"Oh."
Lu Lan nodded her head, and asked Jiang Lanqing again: "Are you really going to stay at school next semester?"
As Jiang Lanqing's friend and part-time roommate, she naturally knew that Jiang Lanqing lived with Zhang Fan off campus every weekend recently.
"Yeah." Jiang Lanqing nodded slightly, and she would tell her parents about it when she got back.
Lu Lan was about to say something, but at this moment Ding Xiang walked into the classroom.
It's not used for other students, she just cried when she saw it.
His eyes were red, and there were traces of washing on his face.
Seeing Lu Lan stand up from her seat, Ding Xiang sat down, then took off the schoolbag on her back, took out a notebook from it and handed it to Zhang Fan.
"Wait until you make a conclusion, my voice is a bit bad."
"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded.
Exams are like this, some people are happy and some are sad, neither Zhang Fan nor Jiang Lanqing can say anything to comfort Ding Xiang.
After a while, Ju Minghong glanced at the time and stood up, and said to the students in the classroom below: "We won't wait for those who don't come, let the class monitor Zhang Fan summarize the work of this semester for us. "
Seeing Ding Xiang buried her head on the desk, she also knew that the student probably failed the exam, so she let her relax quietly by herself.
When Zhang Fan stood on the podium, about one-third of the seats in the classroom were empty. This reminded him of a sentence from a certain movie.
"Sometimes the tea goes cold before people leave."
But for this situation, he couldn't say much sadness in his heart.
The students in the first grade of senior high school are the most easily overlooked in the student days, probably because they separated again before they could say a few words enthusiastically.
Putting his mind back, he turned to the first page of Lilac's notebook, and she added a line of very small words behind the words he wrote.
"I like you."
Seeing this line, he couldn't help but glanced at Ding Xiang, and suddenly felt that the reason why she buried her head was because she was afraid that she would be exposed if she couldn't pretend.
"Students, we have a total of 104 yuan and 5 cents left in the class fee for this semester. I will pass the specific expenses on it to the class teacher for review. Interested students can also take a look."
Zhang Fan wiped off the line of small characters with his fingers, and said to the students below.
"No need, we trust the monitor." Wang Lijun said loudly.
"Right." Someone followed suit.
Looking at them, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile, and then said, "We'll combine it with the love fund and give it to the school, so how about letting the school donate it in the name of our first class?" ?”
The love fund was requested by the class teacher Ju Minghong. This matter has received the attention of the school principal, and will be reported to the school in the future.
"Okay." They replied in unison, there is nothing more to refund after this little money, so it will save trouble.
Two things solved, and one last thing.
Although this initiative is not perfect, Zhang Fan still wants to realize it.
"Although the class fee is gone, our class party will still be held. This time we are not AA. I will pay for you to enjoy yourself."
"Can I order a drink?" a boy asked.
"No." Zhang Fan shook his head.
"Can I go to KTV to sing?" A girl asked.
"No way, we can only book a few tables in the restaurant outside the school gate to have a good meal, and the class teacher will go with us." Zhang Fan was afraid that they would ask any more questions, so he didn't hide from them. caught.
"Mr. Ju, are you going?" Jiang Hongcha asked
Ju Minghong looked at the anticipation in the eyes of the students and nodded, while sighing in her heart.
"Are you being kicked out of the shelves?"
However, a smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of her mouth.
In a restaurant next to the school, a group of boys and girls raised disposable cups in their hands and shouted together: "Cheers."
No wine, no good dishes, but they ate very happily.
The sad atmosphere of parting gradually dissipated amid everyone's laughter. When they waved goodbye, they realized that they might not see each other again in the future.
"Qingqing, goodbye."
"Zhang Fan, goodbye."
Ding Xiang, Jiang Hongcha and Lu Lan smiled and waved goodbye to Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Fan. The three of them will leave school tomorrow, so they will go back to their dormitories tonight.
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing waved their right hands at the same time and said, then turned and walked towards their home in Rongcheng.
If they are no longer classmates next semester, as time goes by, even if they say goodbye, they will probably just nod with a smile!
Zhang Fan knew this well, so he held Jiang Lanqing's hand tightly again.
Some people pass by like a meteor in his life, while some people are destined to be with him for the rest of his life.
At least, that's what he hoped.
Jiang Lanqing happily waved Zhang Fan's hands back and forth, and the two walked side by side on the street when the lights were just lit.
The two of them were not in a hurry to go home, but like two lost ants, they touched each other's tentacles intimately, and shuttled aimlessly through the vast forest made of reinforced concrete in Rongcheng.
Their winter vacation has won a happy and sweet start.
At the same time, Bai Xue stood on the Wanda Plaza and looked up at the huge screen. The hostess of the local weather forecast program was broadcasting.
"A powerful cold current has formed on the Mongolian Plateau and will soon go south."
"Will it snow a lot this year?"
She suddenly had a little more expectation for this winter vacation.
Chapter 042
With her eyes closed, Jiang Lanqing slapped Zhang Fan's dishonest hand half hard with an impatient face, then wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed, leaving Zhang Fan's back.
Zhang Fan got up from the bed and looked at the blue underwear scattered on the floor after getting dressed.
While yawning, he picked them up and threw them on Jiang Lanqinglu's head outside the quilt.
The result was that Jiang Lanqing threw off the quilt all at once, and didn't care about the exposed spring, she picked up the underwear hanging on her head and threw it directly at Zhang Fan.
"You put it in the bathroom for me, and I'll wash it later."
Zhang Fan ignored her angry look and nodded in agreement. "good."
At the same time, he whispered something. "It seems that every woman has the spirit of getting up."
"What did you say?" Jiang Lanqing asked expressionlessly.
"It's nothing." Zhang Fan picked up the things she threw at him and walked out of the room.
When he came to the bathroom and looked at the underwear in his hand, he sighed.
"Forget it, let me wash her up!"
This is a good man at home.
Some things are natural. After returning home last night and watching TV on the sofa for a while, they couldn't wait to roll onto a bed.
“We can do without that step.”
"it is good."
After Zhang Fan washed Jiang Lanqing's underwear with warm water, he picked up the clothes hanger and hung them on the balcony.
The morning sun shone on them, adding a touch of charm to them, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but blew a kiss towards them.
"I'm such a pervert."
Zhang Fan shook his head, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, while shouting loudly, "What do you have for breakfast?"
"No." Jiang Lanqing replied after a few seconds.
"You have to eat, otherwise you don't want to continue to sleep."
"I'll eat whatever you eat."
"Then I'll make egg noodles."
"it is good."
After Zhang Fan brought the two bowls of noodles to the dining table, he went back to his room and shouted to Jiang Lanqing who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, "Get up and eat."
"You eat first, I'll eat later." Jiang Lanqing's voice came through the quilt.
Seeing that she likes to stay in bed so much, Zhang Fan had no choice but to be tough.
So he walked over and wanted to lift her quilt. "Can't get up?"
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