When Cheng Qiao opened her eyes again, she saw a blurry figure and a soft voice calling out, "Qiao, Qiao..."

"Wow, he really died just like that!" Cheng Qiao said when she saw someone familiar, "Grandma, you're here to pick me up!"

“Puh, puh, puh, what nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning!” Grandma pushed her, “Hurry up and get up and go to school!”

"Go to school?" She looked at the person who came with a gentle look. The kind-faced old man was looking at her with confusion in her deep eyes. "It's already five forty. If you don't get up, you'll be late!"

"I must be dreaming! I just need some more sleep!" She pulled up the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Coincidentally, coincidentally..." At this time, a few voices were heard outside.

"Hurry up and get up, Cheng Xia and Cheng Xiu are here..." Grandma went to open the door helplessly.

"No, no! This is too weird. I've graduated for so many years, but I'm still in school! I must be dreaming. Keep sleeping..." Cheng Qiao covered her head with the quilt and muttered...

"Qiao, you haven't gotten up yet!" At this time, the quilt was pulled open, and two girls with ponytails appeared in front of her. The two girls were of similar height and figure, but the girl on the left had a smaller face, long hair down to her waist, and no bangs. The girl on the right had side bangs, and her fair and rosy face was very delicate! Cheng Qiao blinked and looked at them again, "Xia, Xiu? You also appeared in my dream?"

"You haven't woken up yet!" Cheng Xia rubbed her forehead helplessly, and the two of them pulled her up, "Hurry up, brush your teeth, wash your face, and go to school!"

Cheng Qiao pulled up the pants beside him reflexively and put them on, then looked around, [This place is familiar, this is my uncle's house, the house where my grandmother lives! This is also where I lived for three years! Am I going back to the past? ]

"Oh, Qiao, stop daydreaming!" Cheng Xiu pushed her, "I've done your hair, go brush your teeth!"

"I've squeezed the toothpaste for you, come out quickly!" At this time, grandma appeared at the door and shouted.

When she saw her grandmother again, she was not so hunched, still had some black hair, and her eyes were bright. She ran over and hugged her grandmother, "Grandma, I missed you so much!"

When her grandmother saw her behavior, she was both angry and amused. "What's wrong with you so early in the morning, kid? Go brush your teeth! I've got some water for you to wash your face!"

She rubbed against her grandmother and whispered, "Okay!"

"Oh my! Qiao, don't waste any more time! It's already 5:45!" Cheng Xia said, pulling her to the well outside, "You have only two minutes to wash!"

"Two, two minutes?" She looked up at the two friends who were looking at her angrily, and finally replied helplessly, "Okay."

She brushed her teeth hastily, and Cheng Xiu had already handed her a towel, "Hurry up and wipe your face!"

"Just wash your faces and leave. Don't worry, I'll clean up later!" Grandma said at the door.

She felt the towel being thrown down before it even reached her ears, and she shouted helplessly, "I haven't... yet!"

"It's too late to apply perfume." After saying this, the two men pulled her forward one by one.

"Ahhh..." A face without skin care products and makeup is like having no clothes on! Before she could sigh, the two people dragged her and she was a little out of breath. She could only beg for mercy and asked, "Can you go slower?"

"You're still late. Look around. There's no one around!" Cheng Xia said. "We only have half an hour!"

Yes! It's a full five miles from their home to school! If they walk, half an hour is really too rushed. They usually leave 40 to 50 minutes, and that's at a normal speed of brisk walking and jogging. If they walk slowly, it will take an hour! Cheng Qiao has a headache. [I was bumped back like this? ]

She adjusted her breathing and followed their rhythm. She asked Cheng Xia on her left, "Xia, what day is it today?"

"September 1st! The first day of school!" Cheng Xia said.

"Which year?" Cheng Qiao continued to ask.

"2007!" Cheng Xiu replied, "You're acting weird today."

[September 2007, 9, is this the day I first met him?] Cheng Qiao asked in her heart.

In a daze, I had already arrived at the intersection of the school. Looking from a distance, the school was still the same as I remembered, a little old. The school gate was still a big iron gate. Opposite the gate was a three-story classroom building. On the left side of the school gate was a small shop. Before Cheng Qiao could even take a look, they dragged her to the classroom building.

In 2007, she was in the second grade of junior high school. Her classroom was the first classroom on the left of the second floor, Class . Cheng Xia and Cheng Xiu were in Class . They left her in the corridor and ran into the next class like the wind. Cheng Qiao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment and slowly walked to the door of the classroom. The classroom was full of classmates, all holding books and reading. There was a tall figure in the corridor of the classroom. She appeared at the door of the classroom. Several people looked up at her. Looking at the young people, they were familiar and unfamiliar. Not many of them could be called by name. She opened her mouth to say something. At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Wu, turned around, still as serious as ever, and waved at her, motioning her to come in. She slowly walked to her seat, on the right side of the first row of the third group. On her left sat a girl with short hair, a high nose bridge, and a little dark skin. Seeing her coming over and smiling at her, she also smiled back at her and whispered, "Liqin..."

She put her schoolbag in her desk and started reading from her Chinese textbook like everyone else. "Our 300,000-man army successfully crossed the Yangtze River to the south! Xinhua News Agency reported from the Yangtze River front on the 22nd..."

She didn't really read much, but she was really surprised. She thought her life was frozen there, but she didn't expect to be given a second chance. She came back here, back to the time when she and he first met. Would the ending be different this time? Would he change too? While secretly rejoicing, she secretly looked to the right. This seat was empty. Yes, that person hadn't come yet. He was 10 minutes late after the first class...

He spent the morning reading time in a daze. When the bell rang, everyone stopped reading. At this time, the head teacher, Mr. Wu, said, "Let's start carrying breakfast from the first row of the first group. Two rows of four people will take turns carrying breakfast at a time!"

In the first row of the first group were two boys with flat heads. Cheng Qiao could no longer remember their names. After hearing what the head teacher said, the two boys quickly ran to the cafeteria...

Teacher Wu hadn't left yet. There was no loud noise in the classroom, only occasional sounds of people packing up textbooks and talking quietly. Liqin was reading a book next to her. Chengqiao looked at her tenderly. This girl worked very hard and her grades were above average. Although she didn't get into a good high school, she worked hard and got into college. I didn't know much about her later story because I hadn't been in touch with her since I graduated from junior high school. My relationship with her was neither hot nor cold. We just sat at the same table for a semester, but I always felt that our relationship was better than that with other classmates...

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