"The No. [-] Middle School of L City is located in the west of L City. It sits west and faces east, which symbolizes that the students of No. [-] Middle School are as vigorous as the rising sun. When entering the campus of No. [-] Middle School, you have to pass a slope about two meters high, which symbolizes the vitality of the No. [-] Middle School students. China will surely flourish and rise step by step.”
The above content, intact, is excerpted from Baidu Encyclopedia of L City No. [-] Middle School.
When a school's external publicity starts to talk about geographical location and other metaphysical styles, one can imagine its dismal enrollment rate and the pretentious school leaders.
"You said that according to our school's posture, how many 'Qingbei' can we get out of this college entrance examination?" The girl in the back seat knocked on the back of Xu Lan's chair.
Xu Lan reluctantly shifted his eyes from behind the portable makeup mirror to the girl in the back seat, and then looked at the male students who were happily huddling together under the "Qingbei Class" class sign, and reluctantly stretched out his finger to point himself There is an empty seat next to him: "Uh, you can ask us later if Lin Lin has confidence, um, dream come true Tsinghua University?"
"Don't tell me, I now feel that Lin Lin and our school have completely different styles of painting. She actually came to study in No. [-] Middle School!" It's like the standard of the Seven Schools.
"Hey, Lin Lin, are you back?" Xu Lan raised her head from the vanity mirror, forcibly interrupting the girl in the back seat who was about to continue expressing her emotions, "Just now we were talking about whether you plan to realize your dream of Tsinghua University."
"No, thank you. I choose Peking University." Lin Xiqing, who had just entered the classroom through the front door, brushed the hair that had fallen to her forehead due to brisk walking, skillfully passed through the small bookshelves she piled up in the aisle, and got into the narrow seat Li, "However, the truth is that I have no plans at all, and I'm still a long way off."
"Lin Lin, do you know how lethal this sentence is that you are still far behind in No. [-] Middle School." Xu Lan gave Lin Xiqing a sincere expression, "How do you let us elementary school scumbags live?"
"Hmm... relying on writing questions?" Lin Xiqing blinked at Xu Lan, her eyes, which were already very big without staring, seemed extraordinarily sincere at this time-although she didn't think that the obsessed students would The classmate Xu Lan at the event really knows how to do the quizzes.
"Speaking of which, why are you moving so fast today? Didn't you come back within 10 minutes after the break?" Xu Lan closed the lipstick cap and suddenly found that today's tablemate showed up extraordinarily early.
"Let's talk about a few more civilized topics, dear." Lin Xiqing poker-faced, and flipped through the fifth and third B edition, "The bathroom door is locked from the inside, maybe the dancers are changing their clothes."
Three minutes ago, Lin Xiqing was standing outside the women's restroom on the second floor—yes, the seventh middle school building is older than Lin Xiqing's mother, and there is only one gender toilet on the same floor. The female students on the third floor should solve the problem Physiological problems actually have to go down the stairs! ——She twisted the doorknob of the toilet twice, and the half-painted door could still be locked!
Before turning around and leaving, there was a faint and clear sound from inside the door, but anyone who stood a little far away from the door could not hear this sound.
Lin Xiqing listened, her face numb.
Why is there such a movement like a slap in the face.
"No, I'll go downstairs." Lin Xiqing pushed the desk forward—fortunately, she was sitting in the first row, and there was no one in front—and stepped out of the classroom.
There is half an hour between a large class, which is enough to do many things.
The door of the toilet on the second floor was still locked from the inside, so Lin Xiqing went straight to the first floor and walked out of the teaching building.
"If there's nothing wrong with it, then there's going to be an oolong mess. It's really a dancer changing clothes later on, so you won't say I'm a pervert." Lin Xi slandered, "It's okay, I'm a woman too. Embarrassing I just said I wanted to go to the bathroom or not."
Lin Xiqing took a deep breath, jumped onto the window sill on the first floor, stretched out and climbed onto a protruding platform outside the toilet on the second floor, as light as a swallow that has passed through countless wind and rain.
If someone outside the teaching building saw it at this time, they would say that the movements are neat and beautiful. It is possible that all the students of the No. [-] Middle School have mastered the skill of skipping classes and climbing over the wall, even the local top students of No. [-] Middle School are no exception.
When Lin Xiqing squatted outside the toilet window, what he saw was this scene:
A group of people formed a circle, looking like they were on the verge of swords and swords. It was vaguely visible in the center of the conflict was a thin girl, kneeling on the ground, unable to see her expression clearly.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiqing looked at some of the exercise uniforms that they had already replaced and held in their hands, but didn't realize what kind of posture they were in for a moment.Suddenly, a girl with wavy hair raised her foot and was about to kick the girl kneeling on the ground on the shoulder.
It really is bullying, right? !
The girl with wavy hair is not wearing a pair of soft-soled exercise shoes, but a pair of solid leather shoes. With this step... Lin Xiqing couldn't help feeling a chill down her spine as she opened the window and shouted: "Hey! !"
Unexpectedly, someone moved faster than Lin Xiqing's voice—a moment before Lin Xiqing uttered his voice, one of the people watching from the side stretched his leg to block the wavy girl's foot.
"That's enough. Others will dance," said the man.
Lin Xiqing glanced at the person who was speaking, and was dazed for two seconds.
Even though the toilet was filled with the smell of sweat, the lingering smell of instant noodle soup, and countless indescribable smells, it didn't stop Lin Xiqing from trembling at the beauty of this man.
No, no matter how good-looking this person is, his personality is not very good.I just watched it for so long and didn't stop it. If you are invincible, you must have a little higher character than her classmates!The femme fatale is bad, bad...
Lin Xiqing said silently in his heart, stepped forward, swept away the people standing beside the girl who was kneeling on the ground with his hands, and helped the latter up.
"Who are you, are you?" The wavy-haired girl glared at the girl who cut her away first, but the latter flirtatiously avoided her, and then pointed her finger at Lin Xiqing who barged in like a descendant.
"It doesn't matter who I am, sister." Lin Xiqing put his hands in his pockets, his face was extremely calm, and his heart flew into a panic, "The important thing is that I just recorded it outside the window. If you continue, I will send it to you later. How about giving it to the political and religious department?"
Lin Xiqing kept smiling. In fact, she didn't have her mobile phone with her at all, let alone video recording.
The wavy-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but she didn't seem to let things go.
Lin Xiqing went on to say: "That's it, sisters. You should go downstairs to look at the honor roll of the monthly exam for any month, and you should be able to see me. I will go to the Political and Education Office and say that I was beaten. How will the school deal with it?" "Lin Xiqing said in a business-friendly tone.
Someone among the onlookers suddenly realized something, and pulled the wavy-haired girl to leave.Lin Xiqing glanced at the femme fatale, who seemed to be a little out of shape, glanced at Lin Xiqing, walked to the door, unlocked it and went out.
At five past eleven in the evening, as the lights of the two "Qingbei Classes" of senior two and senior three went out, No. [-] Middle School of L City was completely swallowed by darkness, leaving only a circle of white lights around the school gate half-lit , together with the street lamps on the road outside the school, barely provided the last batch of students who left the school with better than nothing lighting.
In the second history class in the afternoon, Lin Xiqing used a small note to share with Xu Lan her endless experience in the toilet—anyway, they only need to pass the school test for history, and the humming of the old man in history is only so loud Usefulness--this "sharing" is specifically manifested in the fact that Lin Xiqing spent 3 minutes summarizing his experience, and Xu Lan expressed his emotions in detail for 42 minutes.
"The relationship between the dancers in our school is hard to say... By the way, I heard that a new student has been transferred to the dancer class downstairs. Maybe it's the very beautiful one you saw today. By the way, this person is so strange, I After studying for so many years, it’s the first time I saw someone who transferred in December!!!” Xu Lan sighed with a hammer.
"A transfer student...why does it look like a Japanese manga plot?" On the way home, Lin Xiqing complained.
"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, it doesn't matter whether it's a transfer student or a dancer." Lin Xiqing shook his head, "It doesn't happen every day that the toilet is blocked, right? I won't see it in the future anyway."
When walking down the not too long and not too short ramp at the school gate, Lin Xiqing would always think of the encyclopedia introduction of No.[-] Middle School.Going up is prosperous, but going down is it going down?
She has no control over the future of No. [-] Middle School, but at least she herself is still unwilling to sink.
Lin Xiqing supported his forehead, pushed back his unruly hair from his forehead with a little exhaustion, turned around and walked into the deeper darkness south of the school gate—this is a self-built house of a nearby farmer, and it is difficult to walk further. A fried chicken shop that smells like a stinky gutter, next to Lin Xiqing's home.
Rather than saying "home", it is better to say "foothold". Lin Xiqing only has so much affection for this place, but the little living expenses that were abducted to her by the Seventh Middle School back then, really never thought of letting her "live", just want to Just keep her "alive".
Lin Xiqing lived here for one year and four months, and what greeted her every night was the smell of gutter oil and the cold darkness, without exception.
But today—there is light.
The incandescent tube she replaced with herself the night before was bright but not dazzling, adding a touch of gentleness to the dark night for nothing, giving her the illusion that someone really had been waiting for her return for a long time.
my mother?No, people are still working in the provincial capital, right?Landlady?She didn't go to bed after eleven o'clock, so she came to collect my rent?
After ruling out all the impossibilities, Lin Xiqing couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
She received a scholarship of [-] last month, and a penny was kept under her pillow.I thought I would save it when I was free during the monthly leave, but I never expected to be thieves at this time.
Lin Xiqing grabbed the stick leading to the gutter at the door of the wife's house of the fried chicken shop, and weighed it in his hand.
If there is only one person, I will fight him; if there are more than two, I will run to the school security booth while shouting "fire".
Lin Xiqing took a deep breath, took out the key, and gently turned the door open.
A long-haired girl was leaning on the only chair in the living room and dining room, with her back to the door, her long black hair cascading behind her.Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head slowly, and saw Lin Xiqing who was holding a stick across his chest as if he was facing an enemy. She seemed a little surprised, but she still nodded to this inexplicable visitor.
——This happened to be the "femme fatale" who Lin Xiqing thought "I'll never see again" 5 minutes ago.
"No, how did you make it look like this is your home?" Lin Xiqing threw the stick at the door of the next door, turned around and stood in front of the unexpected visitor.
"Hello, Cheng Yanfan." The girl who called herself "Cheng Yanfan" stretched out her right hand and shook Lin Xiqing gently.
"No, why don't you explain what's going on now." Lin Xiqing began to wonder if he had done too many questions tonight, and he was hallucinating himself.
"Would you like to check your phone?" Cheng Yanfan pointed to the phone that Lin Xi forgot on the coffee table and dining table early in the morning, turned around and entered the bedroom - this is one of the cramped two-bedroom, one-living room, which was The landlord locked the lock, and Lin Xiqing never went in.
"My granddaughter shares a room with you, and the rent will be reduced by two hundred." The old lady's WeChat account was quietly lying in the middle of Lin Xiqing's mobile phone screen. She didn't care about complaining about the old lady's WeChat messages and telegrams. He tapped twice on the words "rent reduced by 2", and smiled silly at Cheng Yanfan's closed door for [-] minutes.
"That's pretty good." Lin Xiqing stretched her waist, and she was going to sleep after reciting two pages of vocabulary.
The above content, intact, is excerpted from Baidu Encyclopedia of L City No. [-] Middle School.
When a school's external publicity starts to talk about geographical location and other metaphysical styles, one can imagine its dismal enrollment rate and the pretentious school leaders.
"You said that according to our school's posture, how many 'Qingbei' can we get out of this college entrance examination?" The girl in the back seat knocked on the back of Xu Lan's chair.
Xu Lan reluctantly shifted his eyes from behind the portable makeup mirror to the girl in the back seat, and then looked at the male students who were happily huddling together under the "Qingbei Class" class sign, and reluctantly stretched out his finger to point himself There is an empty seat next to him: "Uh, you can ask us later if Lin Lin has confidence, um, dream come true Tsinghua University?"
"Don't tell me, I now feel that Lin Lin and our school have completely different styles of painting. She actually came to study in No. [-] Middle School!" It's like the standard of the Seven Schools.
"Hey, Lin Lin, are you back?" Xu Lan raised her head from the vanity mirror, forcibly interrupting the girl in the back seat who was about to continue expressing her emotions, "Just now we were talking about whether you plan to realize your dream of Tsinghua University."
"No, thank you. I choose Peking University." Lin Xiqing, who had just entered the classroom through the front door, brushed the hair that had fallen to her forehead due to brisk walking, skillfully passed through the small bookshelves she piled up in the aisle, and got into the narrow seat Li, "However, the truth is that I have no plans at all, and I'm still a long way off."
"Lin Lin, do you know how lethal this sentence is that you are still far behind in No. [-] Middle School." Xu Lan gave Lin Xiqing a sincere expression, "How do you let us elementary school scumbags live?"
"Hmm... relying on writing questions?" Lin Xiqing blinked at Xu Lan, her eyes, which were already very big without staring, seemed extraordinarily sincere at this time-although she didn't think that the obsessed students would The classmate Xu Lan at the event really knows how to do the quizzes.
"Speaking of which, why are you moving so fast today? Didn't you come back within 10 minutes after the break?" Xu Lan closed the lipstick cap and suddenly found that today's tablemate showed up extraordinarily early.
"Let's talk about a few more civilized topics, dear." Lin Xiqing poker-faced, and flipped through the fifth and third B edition, "The bathroom door is locked from the inside, maybe the dancers are changing their clothes."
Three minutes ago, Lin Xiqing was standing outside the women's restroom on the second floor—yes, the seventh middle school building is older than Lin Xiqing's mother, and there is only one gender toilet on the same floor. The female students on the third floor should solve the problem Physiological problems actually have to go down the stairs! ——She twisted the doorknob of the toilet twice, and the half-painted door could still be locked!
Before turning around and leaving, there was a faint and clear sound from inside the door, but anyone who stood a little far away from the door could not hear this sound.
Lin Xiqing listened, her face numb.
Why is there such a movement like a slap in the face.
"No, I'll go downstairs." Lin Xiqing pushed the desk forward—fortunately, she was sitting in the first row, and there was no one in front—and stepped out of the classroom.
There is half an hour between a large class, which is enough to do many things.
The door of the toilet on the second floor was still locked from the inside, so Lin Xiqing went straight to the first floor and walked out of the teaching building.
"If there's nothing wrong with it, then there's going to be an oolong mess. It's really a dancer changing clothes later on, so you won't say I'm a pervert." Lin Xi slandered, "It's okay, I'm a woman too. Embarrassing I just said I wanted to go to the bathroom or not."
Lin Xiqing took a deep breath, jumped onto the window sill on the first floor, stretched out and climbed onto a protruding platform outside the toilet on the second floor, as light as a swallow that has passed through countless wind and rain.
If someone outside the teaching building saw it at this time, they would say that the movements are neat and beautiful. It is possible that all the students of the No. [-] Middle School have mastered the skill of skipping classes and climbing over the wall, even the local top students of No. [-] Middle School are no exception.
When Lin Xiqing squatted outside the toilet window, what he saw was this scene:
A group of people formed a circle, looking like they were on the verge of swords and swords. It was vaguely visible in the center of the conflict was a thin girl, kneeling on the ground, unable to see her expression clearly.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiqing looked at some of the exercise uniforms that they had already replaced and held in their hands, but didn't realize what kind of posture they were in for a moment.Suddenly, a girl with wavy hair raised her foot and was about to kick the girl kneeling on the ground on the shoulder.
It really is bullying, right? !
The girl with wavy hair is not wearing a pair of soft-soled exercise shoes, but a pair of solid leather shoes. With this step... Lin Xiqing couldn't help feeling a chill down her spine as she opened the window and shouted: "Hey! !"
Unexpectedly, someone moved faster than Lin Xiqing's voice—a moment before Lin Xiqing uttered his voice, one of the people watching from the side stretched his leg to block the wavy girl's foot.
"That's enough. Others will dance," said the man.
Lin Xiqing glanced at the person who was speaking, and was dazed for two seconds.
Even though the toilet was filled with the smell of sweat, the lingering smell of instant noodle soup, and countless indescribable smells, it didn't stop Lin Xiqing from trembling at the beauty of this man.
No, no matter how good-looking this person is, his personality is not very good.I just watched it for so long and didn't stop it. If you are invincible, you must have a little higher character than her classmates!The femme fatale is bad, bad...
Lin Xiqing said silently in his heart, stepped forward, swept away the people standing beside the girl who was kneeling on the ground with his hands, and helped the latter up.
"Who are you, are you?" The wavy-haired girl glared at the girl who cut her away first, but the latter flirtatiously avoided her, and then pointed her finger at Lin Xiqing who barged in like a descendant.
"It doesn't matter who I am, sister." Lin Xiqing put his hands in his pockets, his face was extremely calm, and his heart flew into a panic, "The important thing is that I just recorded it outside the window. If you continue, I will send it to you later. How about giving it to the political and religious department?"
Lin Xiqing kept smiling. In fact, she didn't have her mobile phone with her at all, let alone video recording.
The wavy-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but she didn't seem to let things go.
Lin Xiqing went on to say: "That's it, sisters. You should go downstairs to look at the honor roll of the monthly exam for any month, and you should be able to see me. I will go to the Political and Education Office and say that I was beaten. How will the school deal with it?" "Lin Xiqing said in a business-friendly tone.
Someone among the onlookers suddenly realized something, and pulled the wavy-haired girl to leave.Lin Xiqing glanced at the femme fatale, who seemed to be a little out of shape, glanced at Lin Xiqing, walked to the door, unlocked it and went out.
At five past eleven in the evening, as the lights of the two "Qingbei Classes" of senior two and senior three went out, No. [-] Middle School of L City was completely swallowed by darkness, leaving only a circle of white lights around the school gate half-lit , together with the street lamps on the road outside the school, barely provided the last batch of students who left the school with better than nothing lighting.
In the second history class in the afternoon, Lin Xiqing used a small note to share with Xu Lan her endless experience in the toilet—anyway, they only need to pass the school test for history, and the humming of the old man in history is only so loud Usefulness--this "sharing" is specifically manifested in the fact that Lin Xiqing spent 3 minutes summarizing his experience, and Xu Lan expressed his emotions in detail for 42 minutes.
"The relationship between the dancers in our school is hard to say... By the way, I heard that a new student has been transferred to the dancer class downstairs. Maybe it's the very beautiful one you saw today. By the way, this person is so strange, I After studying for so many years, it’s the first time I saw someone who transferred in December!!!” Xu Lan sighed with a hammer.
"A transfer student...why does it look like a Japanese manga plot?" On the way home, Lin Xiqing complained.
"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, it doesn't matter whether it's a transfer student or a dancer." Lin Xiqing shook his head, "It doesn't happen every day that the toilet is blocked, right? I won't see it in the future anyway."
When walking down the not too long and not too short ramp at the school gate, Lin Xiqing would always think of the encyclopedia introduction of No.[-] Middle School.Going up is prosperous, but going down is it going down?
She has no control over the future of No. [-] Middle School, but at least she herself is still unwilling to sink.
Lin Xiqing supported his forehead, pushed back his unruly hair from his forehead with a little exhaustion, turned around and walked into the deeper darkness south of the school gate—this is a self-built house of a nearby farmer, and it is difficult to walk further. A fried chicken shop that smells like a stinky gutter, next to Lin Xiqing's home.
Rather than saying "home", it is better to say "foothold". Lin Xiqing only has so much affection for this place, but the little living expenses that were abducted to her by the Seventh Middle School back then, really never thought of letting her "live", just want to Just keep her "alive".
Lin Xiqing lived here for one year and four months, and what greeted her every night was the smell of gutter oil and the cold darkness, without exception.
But today—there is light.
The incandescent tube she replaced with herself the night before was bright but not dazzling, adding a touch of gentleness to the dark night for nothing, giving her the illusion that someone really had been waiting for her return for a long time.
my mother?No, people are still working in the provincial capital, right?Landlady?She didn't go to bed after eleven o'clock, so she came to collect my rent?
After ruling out all the impossibilities, Lin Xiqing couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
She received a scholarship of [-] last month, and a penny was kept under her pillow.I thought I would save it when I was free during the monthly leave, but I never expected to be thieves at this time.
Lin Xiqing grabbed the stick leading to the gutter at the door of the wife's house of the fried chicken shop, and weighed it in his hand.
If there is only one person, I will fight him; if there are more than two, I will run to the school security booth while shouting "fire".
Lin Xiqing took a deep breath, took out the key, and gently turned the door open.
A long-haired girl was leaning on the only chair in the living room and dining room, with her back to the door, her long black hair cascading behind her.Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head slowly, and saw Lin Xiqing who was holding a stick across his chest as if he was facing an enemy. She seemed a little surprised, but she still nodded to this inexplicable visitor.
——This happened to be the "femme fatale" who Lin Xiqing thought "I'll never see again" 5 minutes ago.
"No, how did you make it look like this is your home?" Lin Xiqing threw the stick at the door of the next door, turned around and stood in front of the unexpected visitor.
"Hello, Cheng Yanfan." The girl who called herself "Cheng Yanfan" stretched out her right hand and shook Lin Xiqing gently.
"No, why don't you explain what's going on now." Lin Xiqing began to wonder if he had done too many questions tonight, and he was hallucinating himself.
"Would you like to check your phone?" Cheng Yanfan pointed to the phone that Lin Xi forgot on the coffee table and dining table early in the morning, turned around and entered the bedroom - this is one of the cramped two-bedroom, one-living room, which was The landlord locked the lock, and Lin Xiqing never went in.
"My granddaughter shares a room with you, and the rent will be reduced by two hundred." The old lady's WeChat account was quietly lying in the middle of Lin Xiqing's mobile phone screen. She didn't care about complaining about the old lady's WeChat messages and telegrams. He tapped twice on the words "rent reduced by 2", and smiled silly at Cheng Yanfan's closed door for [-] minutes.
"That's pretty good." Lin Xiqing stretched her waist, and she was going to sleep after reciting two pages of vocabulary.
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