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The schedule of Fifth Middle School is that morning reading starts at 10:[-], and the first class starts at [-]:[-].After the second class, there is a [-]-minute inter-class exercise, and the flag-raising ceremony on Monday will use this time.

Today is quite special. Freshmen register at [-] o'clock, and the three grades attend the opening ceremony together at [-] o'clock.

The usual class arrangement is five periods in the morning, four periods in the afternoon, and the evening self-study ends at 09:30.

At this time, the day students go home, and the dormitory students have to continue their self-study for another hour.

No. [-] Middle School is not completely closed, you can go out of the school to eat, but the school closes at [-]:[-] noon, and it is [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Before this time, students must return to school, and the cadres in the class will check attendance.

After Jiang Shui finished his self-introduction, he quickly finished the matter, and finally did not forget to add a sentence:

"Other school rules and disciplines are in the "Student Regulations". There is a booklet, which will be distributed to everyone in the afternoon together with the textbooks - including the relevant regulations on mobile phones. Please read carefully. I'm sure they will conduct random checks in writing later. .”

Everyone in the classroom gasped.

The phone on Xi Yan's desk buzzed at the right time.

Xi Yan: "..."

Mostly it was a messy push message, but Xi Yan just felt that he was being connoted.

Jiang Shui raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "The opening ceremony at nine o'clock, we high school freshmen have to go downstairs earlier and line up first. The seat is on the left hand side facing the rostrum, and the class cards have been put away - find us The class board, boys are in a row and girls are in a row, in order of height, the taller stand at the back. Alright, let’s get moving, you go first, I’ll be right there.”

When Jiang Shui said the last sentence, he had already started waving his arms to drive people away.

Li Wenrui stood up abruptly: "Are you going at the same table?"

Xi Yan smiled, and took a look into the stomach of his desk: "You go first, I'll finish later."

Li Wenrui quickly made an OK gesture: "Understanding buddy, please pay attention to safety, good guy, it's been more than 1000 days, and the model has been changed for three generations."

Xi Yan was sitting by the door, logically speaking, he should be the first person to leave the classroom, but he sat still, so students who wanted to go out from the back door had to pass by him.

A few friendly boys patted him on the shoulder as a greeting.

There are also many girls who dare to look at him secretly.

He responded with a friendly smile that was neither awkward nor rude, with a hint of kindness and pampering in it.

However, he dawdled for a while, not because he really wanted to hide his cell phone from others, there was no need for that.

It's just that those who go down later to gather will stand at the back of the line as a matter of course.

He likes the last row, free to come and go.

Xi Yangao was [-] to [-] years old, but he wasn't the tallest in the class, so every time during the big recess activities, he would find various reasons to stay late.

Or just don't go down.

Later, even Jiang Shui got used to it, and didn't bother to look for him when doing exercises.

The upstairs sophomores don't have to go downstairs so early, the first three floors will be empty soon.

Only then did Xi Yan stand up slowly, stretched himself, and went down the stairs leading to the courtyard.

Director Wei stood in front of hundreds of students with a loudspeaker: "Everyone be quiet—the class teacher counts the number of students in each class!"

With the noise made by Xi Yan stepping on Wei Bu, he detoured from the road outside the playground with ease.

Unknowingly, he walked along the side of the playground, walked straight to the back of the line that was almost lined up, successfully stepped on the spot, and was dotted at the end of the line of boys from class nine.

——Just when Jiang Shui walked up to him, he returned to the team.

Xi Yan didn't even bat an eyelid: "I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I went to the toilet."

Xi Yan bit his tongue and almost called Mr. Jiang according to the way he recalled.

Jiang Shui waved his hand and didn't bother with him: "Okay, let's stand here first."

After counting, she hurried back to the front row, Xi Yan looked at her vigorous and resolute back, and felt a little cute.

Back then, Xi Yan, with a young mind, always felt that she spoke and acted more directly, not too euphemistic.

Now Xi Yan has experienced many things, but he is grateful to her for being able to speak clearly and clearly without dragging his feet.

After the first graders lined up, it was close to nine o'clock, and the second and third graders came down one after another, and they lined up on their right as required.

Many freshmen turned their heads to look at the seniors and sisters curiously, but Xi Yan didn't look sideways, still with his pockets in his pocket, standing in a relaxed and casual posture.

Green land, red runway, solemn rostrum.

Xi Yan stretched out his hand, carefully adjusted the short-sleeved collar of the school uniform, and pulled up the outer long-sleeved jacket honestly.

Sophomores and seniors lined up very quickly, and the team on their right-hand side quickly took shape, and the playground was filled with square, neat blue and white in an instant.

——From the corner of Xi Yan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a person.

That person was wandering casually outside the team, passing by the end of the gradually organized senior team, and walking straight towards the freshman side.

The steps are very slow, but each step is very long.

The school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School are coded by the school according to the physical examination form of the senior high school entrance examination, and are sent directly to the students together with the admission notice. There are two sets in summer and autumn, and the winter ones will be issued after winter.

He was wearing an autumn long-sleeved school uniform jacket.

Good length but roomy.

Instead of wearing the short-sleeved school uniform as required, a black T-shirt was worn inside, and a few abstract graffiti on the chest could be vaguely seen.

When he came close, Xi Yan turned his head unconsciously and opened his eyes wide: "Zhong Qin?"

Zhong Qin was tall and slender.

His chin was still slightly lifted, and he kept his eyes fixed when he walked, even a little expressionless.

If it wasn't for holding an unopened bread swaggeringly in his hand, it would really look like someone who got up early and bombed the school.

Xi Yan was shocked, how could anyone come later than him?Looks like he just went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast?Also, on the first day of high school, I dressed so casually, the opening ceremony!Not quite right?

And what a coincidence, this is actually Zhong Qin?

A long series of question marks popped up in Xi Yan's mind, and he was sincerely moved...how could the school uniform not be able to cover the pull on this person?

Zhong Qin paused when he heard the sound.

His eyes slanted slightly, and he saw Xi Yan who was standing last in a certain line.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was going to give someone money.

After all, they are also WeChat friends, Zhong Qin was slightly stunned, nodded towards Xi Yan, then looked away, and continued to walk forward.

There was no surprise in the whole process.

Xi Yan: "..."

Xi Yan watched Zhong Qin walk to the leftmost row, and watched him stand calmly.

The boy in front of him turned around and said something to him, Xi Yan guessed, probably told him that the head teacher had just counted the number of people.

Zhong Qin nodded, couldn't see the shape of his mouth clearly, but he probably said thank you concisely.

With his height, standing in the position in the last row, he is very confident and justified.

Xi Yan gritted his teeth, what did he grow up on?

After a long meal of envy, jealousy and hatred, Xi Yan suddenly came back to his senses and craned his neck to look—he was sure that Zhong Qin was standing in the row at the farthest end.

……Depend on.

class twelve.

A bully school bully.

After the flag was raised, the speakers on the rostrum changed wave after wave from the host to the principal, and then to the parent representative.

Every time he spoke a few words, Xi Yan moved half a step to the left.

The homeroom teachers stood at the front of the team uniformly. The opening ceremony was a special day, and the teachers from all walks of life were waiting by the rostrum, so no one caught him at all.

Xi Yan was very free.

Zhong Qin: "..."

It was hard for him not to notice that fellow student with a crab face——Xi Yan who was "ramping" towards him.

Not long after, Xi Yan had successfully straddled the two classes. Using Zhong Qin's cover, he stood still behind him, and then quietly said: "...Fate is beyond words."

Without waiting for Zhong Qin to react, Xi Yan coughed lightly, straightened his back slightly, and said, "Article [-] of Part Two of the "Student Regulations", students in school should wear school uniforms inside and out in summer."

Zhong Qin pursed his lips and didn't look back.

But Xi Yan vaguely seemed to hear him let out a long and helpless breath.

After a while, Zhong Qin took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

Xi Yan immediately felt that this younger brother was more courageous than he was back then.

Zhong Qin turned slightly so that Xi Yan behind him could see the screen of his mobile phone. Under Xi Yan's suspicious gaze, Zhong Qin collected the 75 yuan and two cents that he had turned around yesterday in front of him. .

Zhong Qin still looked forward, but he tilted his head back and said, "Is there anything else?"

"..." Xi Yan was silent for a moment, and then started again, "Article [-] of the first chapter of the "Student Regulations", students are not allowed to carry or use mobile phones and other electronic devices that are not related to study."

Zhong Qin put the phone back into his trouser pocket from Shanruliu, and tore open the bag of bread with a squeak.

Xi Yan stared at the back of Zhong Qin's head and continued to murmur: "Article [-] of Chapter [-] of the "Student Regulations", students in school are not allowed to play, play, or eat in court meetings, flag-raising ceremonies, and between classes..."

Zhong Qin turned back and shoved the bread into Xi Yan's mouth with sharp eyesight and quick hands: "The "Student Rules" are memorized fluently, the teacher likes you very much."

Xi Yan, a well-known student who hated No. 1 in the fifth middle school back then, was shot in the knee by an arrow. While chewing on the flying food in his mouth, he forced himself to stand up straight and regained his position: "My classmates also like me very much."

Zhong Qin lost his breakfast, turned around and couldn't bear to look directly, leaving only a cold sentence: "Three yuan and five."

Xi Yan was amused, and he babbled even more vigorously: "If you don't turn, you are buying and selling by force."

...Although the puppy he picked up looked like it was "forcibly bought and sold" to Zhong Qin.

Xi Yan didn't care about the curious look from the strange female student on the right.

As Zhong Qin's flamboyant, he probably doesn't care about anything.

So Xi Yan hid behind Zhong Qin, picked up the bread with his fingertips through the plastic bag, and gnawed it with peace of mind.

And I don't know if it's out of rebellious psychology, but he also wanted to chat with Zhong Qin who didn't plan to talk to him: "Look, the student representative is here, who is it, our school's No. 1 senior high school entrance examination?"

Zhong Qin pulled down the zipper of his jacket a little: "I don't know."

Xi Yan didn't want to get wind in his mouth, so he was a little slurred when he spoke: "Do you live on campus?"

"...can't stop," probably Zhong Qin was not interested in the student representative's speech, so he could patiently chat with Xi Yan, "I want to walk the dog."

The bread was not big, no matter how carefully Xi Yan chewed it, he finished it.

He folded the plastic wrapping bag, being careful not to let the crumbs inside fall out.

Then he stretched out his hand towards Zhong Qin's side in a "doggy" manner, and tiptoely stuffed the packaging bag that he had folded into a small square into the pocket of Zhong Qin's school uniform coat.

"Coincidentally, I can't live." Satisfied, Xi Yan clapped his hands and asked, "Is that kid okay, will he fight with your dog? Although it's inappropriate for me to say this, but you are a stepfather." You can't be too harsh on your stepson."

Zhong Qin looked down at his pocket.

The plastic package lost its physical pressure and was stretching in his pocket. The open one had been popped out and was hanging by the side of the pocket, baring its teeth and claws like a male student from a foreign class standing behind him.

As a stepfather, Zhong Qin felt that he had brought a dog home.

But picked up a trouble.

What does it mean to be kind and be bullied?

This is called.

Zhong Qin turned his head slightly, and his unenthusiastic gaze swept over Xi Yan's face: "I don't mean to let my father see my dog ​​son - can you go back to your class now?"

The boy stood up straight with a strong back.

In a mocking tone, he said compromise words.

Xi Yan felt inexplicably in a good mood.

He suppressed a smile: "Hey, if I had known that you were so talkative, I wouldn't have been talking for so long, and I'm so embarrassed to prostitute a piece of bread for nothing—then I'm leaving."

There seemed to be a few large characters written on Zhong Qin's silent back, "Walk slowly and don't see you off, don't come next time".

But Xi Yan who said he was going to leave didn't move at all.

It's all here, just wait.

After the student representatives finished speaking, the opening ceremony came to an end.

When new students enter school, the principal will lead everyone to learn the school motto of No. [-] Middle School in person. Before the end of each court meeting, they must recite it aloud collectively, and the queue will disband.

To be honest, Xi Yan didn't like this so-called sense of ritual when he was studying.

"Virtue loves propriety and wisdom, talent and elegance, learning is as good as mountains, and distinguishing is the same as rivers."

But when he recited these words familiarly again, he found that these sixteen words had been hidden somewhere in his body, together with the three years of high school.

His voice traveled through time and space and merged with the voices of the teachers and students of the whole school.

The spirit of the numerous students and the prestigious school is in the same line.

Note: "Virtue loves propriety and wisdom, talent and elegance, learning is better than mountains, and differences are the same as rivers" - "Wen of Xu Jingye, the priest" (Liu Lingxian·Northern and Southern Dynasties)