a certain Zheng Kexin

After graduating from the third grade of junior high school, the youngsters who thought they had grown into adults rushed into the KTV with wings that were not yet fully furred.

There were swarms, swarms, and swarms, like locusts crossing the border, and the loud laughter spread to the second floor as soon as they entered the hall.

The passing waiter quietly lowered his head and said to the people around him, "Boss, this wave belongs to Xu Zhong."

The boss frowned and glanced at them all, then waved with a headache: "Send them all to the fourth floor, all children go to the fourth floor, don't make trouble below."

The chicks who think they are adults are just children in the eyes of adults who turn themselves into monkeys who can go to the sky.

Most of the entertainment venues in Lincheng are mixed with businesses that are not suitable for children.The gatherings organized in the post-secondary class are always difficult for the ears. Eight times out of ten, they have to run to the KTV and torture their ears with their own voices. Zheng Kexin calls this "cannibalism".

Zheng Kexin has been here for the past two years, of course, he avoids the teacher.

As the best middle school in Lincheng, Xuzhong has the best students in Lincheng and the teachers with the strictest management. It is quick in scoring, demanding, and good at inviting parents.

Their old class has said more than once, do your homework well at home during the holidays, don't think about running around outside all day long, and don't allow gatherings and going to places with dubious ideas.

Most of the children with good grades are like monkeys, there are not many nerds, everyone is superficially sensible and promises to be watertight, standard three-good students, what should they do when they fly out of school.

Last year's Christmas just happened to be on the weekend. As soon as the homeroom teacher put the prohibition on gatherings on everyone's foreheads, Zheng Kexin followed a group of people and chose the method of "cannibalism" to celebrate a friend's birthday.

Unexpectedly, after singing, eating cake, and catching up with the public confession of heart-shaped candles and a large bouquet of roses, the son of the class, Young Master Qi, knelt on one knee in the corridor, waving two hands to hug him Rose, the words "I like you" are roaring like hell - if their school's cheerleading team had this kind of momentum, the director wouldn't have to sigh all day long and ask "have you eaten?"

That roar stunned the heroine, and also disturbed the adjacent private room, and the adjacent private room was passed around, and soon everyone on the fourth floor came out to watch the excitement.

Taking a closer look, good guys, they are all acquaintances, at least fifteen of the sixteen classes in the whole grade are here.

The mentally handicapped children have watched too many TV shows, and eating melons is no big deal. They clapped around men and women they didn't know at all: "Promise him! Promise him!"

In the middle school days when teachers and parents strictly guarded against him, puppy love can quickly gain the support and attention of all classes in the whole grade.

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"I know you don't like this." After finishing the private room, more than 50 people crowded to go upstairs, and the stairs integrated with the colored lights made a difficult creaking sound, warning everyone to lose weight for me.

Ning Zhi strayed from the crowd and grabbed Zheng Kexin's arm, recalling Zheng Kexin's drifting memories; "But it's okay, it was decided by the squad leader, and the whole class was notified to change the location. We can't explain why."

The former birthday star Qiao Yuan came over: "What's the matter, aunt, you still haven't calmed down."

Qiao Yuan knew about the public confession, otherwise the young master Qi would not have placed the candles and prepared the roses so accurately, but in the conscience of heaven and earth, Qiao Yuan never thought that the entire fourth floor would be occupied by "his own people".

Ning Zhi kicked Qiao Yuan's calf, thought for a moment, and roughly defined it: "Disaster."

Qiao Yuan knew that he was wrong, and followed Ning Zhi and Zheng Kexin to explain: "I'll tell you again, I didn't invite that kid that day, but the party is not a military secret. I knew it, and after I inquired again, someone knew it, and when I arrived, he called me and told me that he planned to have a relationship with—"

The second half of the sentence retracted under Ning Zhi's knife-setting gaze.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it—but don't be angry, he will definitely not come today, he will go abroad for vacation the next day after the exam."

The former heroine Zheng Kexin gave him a cool look, and followed the crowd to the elevator on the second floor.

Qiao Yuan is usually short-sighted, but Zheng Kexin's white eyes filled in the missing part at this time. He paused for two seconds and never mentioned the unbearable past. He began to complain to Ning Zhi about the stupid design of the elevator on the second floor.

There were too many people, not just one of them. Depending on the situation, they all had to go up to the fourth floor. The two elevators were running non-stop, and there was still a long queue in the corridor.

The teacher doesn't let them come, always worrying about their accidents, but the business people are even more afraid of their accidents. The most prone to explosions in this world are drunks and children pretending to be adults. If there is a conflict and hurts someone, everyone will be The baby at home must be a lot of trouble.So as long as they are students, they will all be sent to the fourth floor, which becomes a "special service".

Zheng Kexin and Ning Zhi stood away from the crowd, determined not to be crowded with them, and when the crowd dispersed and only the three of them were left, they walked towards the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Zheng Kexin stood by the door and blocked the door. Two girls holding hands came in out of breath. peer.

The one in the green skirt was tripped by someone and couldn't stand still, so she threw herself into Zheng Ke's arms, and her companions quickly pulled her up and stepped aside in a panic.

Another wave of people came up on the way, Zheng Kexin retreated to the penultimate row, and the green skirt retreated to the penultimate row. After a while, the fourth floor arrived, and there were only two green skirts left in the elevator—the fourth floor was occupied by students. They have to go to the fifth floor.

The moment the elevator door closed, the girl holding the green skirt suddenly jumped like a carp, and finally gasped as she pulled the arm of the green skirt and screamed loudly: "Nian Nian! Did you see that I was standing just now?" The girl in front of you is that—that—”

"Which one?" Xu Niannian was taken aback by her, and saw a piece of paper in front of her feet, which was dropped by the girl just now, and picked it up.

Xu Niannian recognized this, this paper is a special, square, small sheet, with Xu Zhong’s school badge and the year printed on the lower right corner, each person gets a sheet at the graduation ceremony, writes one thing that he wanted to accomplish before, and finished writing Fold them well, seal the class committee in a jar, and put them together with the file bags of each class. If you want, you can come back to read after high school graduation.

This is a tradition that Xu Zhong has developed in recent years. At this time, the sheet that Xu Niannian was holding was folded twice—it was folded upside down, and the school badge was exposed.

The stuck girl thought for a long time before she remembered how to say: "It's the one who was confessed to by the son of the vice principal of No. [-] Middle School!"

Xu Niannian let out an "ah" and opened the piece of paper in his hand: "I didn't pay attention, what's it called?"

The elevator dinged and arrived at the fifth floor. Unknowingly, roaring singing came from that private room, and children aged fifteen or sixteen had already started carnival.

The girl said: "Zheng Kexin."

The author has something to say: Although it doesn't look very similar, it is considered half a food article, and it is recommended to read it when you are full or have a meal.

This chapter is the prologue, and the main text is from the end of high school to university graduation.

521 is happy, although those who see this sentence may be single dogs.

Slightly slightly.