Bai Yueguang goes back a little

The brand-name car passed the road next to the vegetable market, then entered the street, and drove into the alley.

Surrounded by students after school and uncles and aunts who bought vegetables and rushed home.Such expensive cars are rare in the old alleys, and people can't help but glance at them when they pass by.

The car stopped in front of Wuyun Alley.

Jiang Chuyue said goodbye to everyone in the car and got out of the car.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, remember my breakfast!" Tang Ming pressed down on the car window and poked his head out from inside to order.

He is dazzlingly handsome, and there is a hint of flirtatiousness in every smile, and he no longer has the kind of naive coquettishness that he showed when he was a child.

But every time she smiled at Jiang Chuyue, Jiang Chuyue felt that Tang Ming hadn't changed for a long time, she was still the same little sun.

"Okay." Jiang Chuyue waved to Tang Ming, turned around and went back to the alley. The second household inside was where he lived from birth to after the college entrance examination.

Wuyun Lane is an old street, and there is a small vegetable market from here.There is no door in the vegetable market, and the small vendors push a small cart consciously to stand in a fixed place, and a long one is placed next to the sidewalk to automatically divide the market site.

The outermost car sells snacks year after year. In summer, it is ice powder and ice water, and there is always cool water vapor on the carrying container.In winter, there are some things that are steamed and boiled, and the stall owners sell them behind the thin mist.

Every morning and dusk, people from this area would go there to bring back the ingredients needed for cooking.

The aunt and uncle had no children, and before meeting Tang Ming, Jiang Chuyue had to do all the grocery shopping and running errands.

But after meeting Tang Ming, Jiang Chuyue didn't have to get up early and return early to go to the market several times.

After their first meeting, Xiao Tangming did not know what tricks he used to replace himself as his deskmate.He also told his aunt that if he wanted to become a regular employee of a large housekeeping company, he had to bring Jiang Chuyue with him every time he went to clean the villa.

My aunt got a good job with a high salary, and she also knew that Jiang Chuyue had given all of these things, so she naturally smiled happily, saying that she didn't plan to leave Jiang Chuyue behind.

Afterwards, Tang Ming even protected him in school. No one dared to bully Jiang Chuyue, let alone talk about it, and even brought him to know the people around Tang Ming.

He didn't dare to treat Tang Ming really as his puppy, but Tang Ming seemed to really regard Jiang Chuyue as his pet, and he liked to take it with him wherever he went.

Over time, apart from going to school and when his aunt took him to clean the villa, Tang Ming would also come to play with Jiang Chuyue in his spare time.

They didn't live together in Changganli, but they really had a sweetheart.

Tang Ming forcefully broke into Jiang Chuyue's life, pulled him out of the mud, and became his only light.

Later, Jiang Chuyue also met many people with integrity. They knew Jiang Chuyue's experience by chance, and they would take good care of him and cared for him.

But no matter what those people did, Jiang Chuyue only felt that it was cumbersome, not as overwhelming as the seven-year-old Tang Ming, who made him unconsciously want to get closer.

Jiang Chuyue walked into the alley.

Wuyun Lane is home to old residents of several generations.They witnessed Jiang Chuyue's birth, her unbearable childhood, and the whole process of becoming an aunt and uncle's meal ticket.

This experience was really tortuous. Every time Jiang Chuyue made any movement, the neighbors always paid extra attention.

At the entrance of the alley and the first family's house, there are several groups of colorfully dressed women. Most of them are housewives who have lost their jobs. At dusk, they like to gather around and talk.

When they saw Jiang Chuyue getting off the luxury car, they murmured a few words, Jiang Chuyue could vaguely hear words such as "climbing high branches" and "thighs".

When they were young, they were afraid of Jiang Chuyue's murderer genes, and when they grew up, they were afraid of Jiang Chuyue's delicate and good-looking skin.

It doesn't matter to Jiang Chuyue, as long as they don't gossip about Tang Ming, just treat them as if they are full and farting.

Every household in the alley is a single building with several floors. Only the tiles of different colors are pasted on the outside, and the houses inside will be painted with a layer of paint.

The indifferent young man walked into the second house, went upstairs, opened the door with a key, ignored his aunt and uncle who were cooking, and went straight into the room.

My aunt cursed inwardly, "You son of a bitch", and my uncle frowned in disgust.

His room is still the utility room, but after being favored by Tang Ming, his uncle moved out the utility room, and it looks much better than when he was a child.

After Jiang Chuyue entered the room, he took out the books in his backpack and reviewed the content of the teacher's lecture that day, as well as the exercises he had planned for himself.

Jiang Chuyue discovered when doing the questions today. After ten years, her high school knowledge has dropped a lot. If she wants to do well in the exam like she did back then, she must do a lot of questions and get back to her senses as soon as possible.

Although he was reborn, if he wanted to go to the same city as Tang Ming after graduation like in his previous life, he would have to fight for more options.

"ding dong"

He had just finished a few questions when a WeChat message popped up on the phone Tang Ming gave him.

Jiang Chuyue unlocked it, and the phone displayed a message from "Sugar Bowl".

"Sugar Bowl" is Tang Ming's WeChat name, and his avatar is also a jar filled with colorful cellophane, probably because he liked to eat candy when he was a child.

Tang Ming didn't like to change his name and profile picture all the time, so Jiang Chuyue didn't give him a note, anyway, he could always find him out of a bunch of contacts.

Sugar Bowl: I want to eat this tomorrow.

Sugar bowl: [image]

Sugar Bowl: Okay?

The picture shows a few neatly cut egg-filled pancakes, the skin of which is fried to a light yellow luster, and the obliquely cut surface reveals the green onion and tender broken eggs inside.

If you are making egg-filled pancakes now, you will have to reconcile the noodles tonight and wake up early.

Without hesitation, Jiang Chuyue immediately replied to him.

sun: good.

Jiang Chuyue's WeChat name is sun, and his avatar is a Q version of a local dog cub, which is seriously inconsistent with his desolate temperament.

Tang Ming's note to Jiang Chuyue was very concise, it was his real name.Seeing that Jiang Chuyue replied to the message not long after, Tang Ming was satisfied, locked the screen and went to take a shower.

The next day, I went to pick up Jiang Chuyue, and opened the food box in the car, and it was almost the same as the picture, which made my index finger twitch.

The aroma of egg-filled pancakes wafted out, and Yu Shi, the co-pilot, said, "I thought you didn't eat breakfast."

Tang Ming: "People are iron and rice is steel. You can't miss three meals a day. You don't know your brother too well."

Yu Shi: "..."

Who would have thought that his brother would raise a cook outside at a young age?

Yu Shi put on the earphones and didn't want to talk to Tang Ming.

When they arrived at the school, Yu Shi entered the teaching building of the first year of high school, while Tang Ming and Jiang Chuyue went to the building of the second year of high school.The classroom of Class One of Senior Two is on the third floor, Tang Ming asked Jiang Chuyue to go to the classroom first after going upstairs.

Jiang Chuyue didn't ask any more questions, she nodded and went to class one.

After sending Jiang Chuyue away, Tang Ming went up to the fourth floor by himself.

The offices of the top class teachers are concentrated on the fourth floor.

"Ding ding ding-"

The bell for early self-study rang before Tang Ming walked into the classroom.

Jiang Chuyue took advantage of the time when she came early to memorize words, Tang Ming strode straight to Jiang Chuyue's seat, said "I'll sit down after morning self-study" and walked away.

Both Jiang Chuyue and Xu Ling were stunned for a moment.

Tang Ming was in a good mood, humming a little tune and sat back in the last row, slowly opening a book casually.

Zhao Zeyuan leaned over, "Brother Ming, are you in a good mood today?"

Tang Ming nodded, and the corners of his mouth did not let go, "Well, Jiang Chuyue and I will be at the same table after morning self-study."

"Oh..." Zhao Zeyuan responded dryly, thinking that I'm so bad, brother Ming really doesn't want to be at the same table with me.

"Sigh...it doesn't matter if I sit in the first row, but Lao Tan is willing to do so. Jiang Chuyue is such a good young man, let him sit in the last row with you when school starts, tsk tsk tsk."

Tang Ming glanced at him, "Who said that Jiang Chuyue will sit at the end? What if it affects his grades? Old Tan is reluctant to part with me. Dad will sit in the first row next class."

"Ah?" Zhao Zeyuan was dumbfounded, "Brother Ming, it's not convenient for you to sit in the first row to play with your mobile phone, and it's basically okay to skip classes, you..."

Tang Ming: "Tsk. Why are you thinking about skipping class and playing with your mobile phone every day? If you study hard now, you won't be able to..."

It is not necessary to repeat studies for a good university diploma in the end.

Tang Ming stopped talking just in time, waved his hands and did not continue.

"Not what?" Zhao Zeyuan scratched his head, feeling that Brother Ming's semester is really different from before.

Tang Ming turned his head and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, and turned to pick up the English book and began to read the words aloud. His voice was mixed with the morning reading voices of the class and other top students, which was very harmonious.

I'll go, Brother Ming can read words?

Zhao Zeyuan was even more dazed, sitting idly, leaning towards Tangming with his elbows on the table, "Hey! Brother Ming, don't half-talk, what's the matter?"

"It won't be caught by me again!!"

A loud and majestic male voice sounded, and the strong middle-aged man stood behind Zhao Zeyuan with his hands behind his back and shouted violently.

"Fuck!" Zhao Zeyuan suddenly turned his head to see the grade director, Lao Sun, and was startled.

Tang Ming held back his laughter, he had already seen the old grandson coming.Lao Sun is their grade director. He is called the "Golden Retriever Lion King" by the students with his unparalleled loud voice.The main reason is that Tang Ming commits a lot of crimes and often deals with them.

"Zhao Zeyuan! Even Tang Ming knows that he is going to study in the second year of high school! How about you, you dare to talk small things in Teacher Tan's class! You will be punished to stand for self-study this morning!!" Lao Sun pointed at the corridor outside the door and shouted.

"Hey!" Zhao Zeyuan stood up and walked out, but was yelled at by the old grandson again: "Book! Hold the book and punish me!!"

Almost everyone in the first class was holding back their laughter, Zhao Zeyuan immediately turned around to get the book and went out in disgrace.

It was really unlucky, but Tang Ming had already moved all the tables and chairs to a row as soon as he came back from self-study.The action was so fast that Zhao Zeyuan didn't even see the process.

He looked at Tang Ming sitting in a row, happily talking to Jiang Chuyue, and was very puzzled.

So happy to sit in the first row?