First dawn

Qiao Jue was late for the afternoon class. When he arrived at the teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], the English teacher Li Yuting had already started to lecture on the grammar part of the text. He yelled "report" at the front door, but Li Yuting didn't care and turned to Qiao Jue. After nodding, Qiao Jue walked all the way to the back row and sat down in the eyes of everyone in the class.

"What's the matter, Brother Sui?" Guo Da lowered his voice and asked, the impression that Qiao Sui didn't seem to be late for the afternoon class for so long.

Qiao Jue shook his head: "I overslept."

Yi Xiao, who was originally sitting in the back row playing with her mobile phone, kept her chin resting, put her mobile phone between the desks, looked at Qiao Jue in the front row, and narrowed her eyes slightly. Qiao Jue's clothes had obviously changed.

During English class, Qiao Jue always felt that his mind was in a mess. He didn't listen to what Li Yuting was talking about. With so little time for a nap, it was finally time for class to end. Qiao Jue rubbed his eyes and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up. Just as he stood up, someone grabbed his arm behind him.

"Fighted with someone?" Yi Xiao realized that his movements were a little abrupt, and let go of Qiao Jue's hand.

"Hmm." Qiao Jue didn't hide it either. Glancing at his right hand, he realized that the cut wound at noon had simply wiped away the blood and left it untreated. During class, for some reason, blood oozes out again.

Guo Da slapped the table in shock and said, "A fight? With whom?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Jue waved his hand lazily, signaling that there is no need to worry, put his hands back in his trouser pockets, and wandered out through the back door of the classroom.

Yi Xiao stared at the direction Qiao Jue was leaving, thoughtfully.

Qiao Jue washed away the blood oozing from his hands in the bathroom, and after leaving the bathroom, he leaned against the balcony on the third floor, waiting for the wind to slowly dry the small drops of water on his hands. There was a needle-like pain from the wound. I didn't care.On the opposite side of the teaching building, the lower three floors are for freshman students, and the corridors are full of people playing and playing, while the upper two floors of senior three students are nestled in the classroom to review quietly, and the desks are full of It is teaching materials from all walks of life.

"This is for you." Two band-aids with blue cartoon pictures were handed to him.

Qiao Jue turned his head and saw Yi Xiao who had walked by his side at some point.

"Doraemon?" Qiao Sui laughed.

Yi Xiao turned her head: "There's only this kind in my schoolbag. My sister stuffed it in my bag before."

"Do you have a younger sister?" Qiao Jue took the band-aid and asked casually.

Yi Xiao shook her head: "Not a real sister, but a cousin. You met that day, in that... haunted house."

Yi Xiao's expression was a bit annoyed, apparently recalling the experience of being scared by Qiao Jue in the haunted house, after all, it looked exactly like the man holding the urn he saw on the Jinggang country road the day before.

Qiao Jue remembered the scene at that time and laughed out loud: "Yes, I remembered.

"Is it the people from the casino?" Yi Xiao suddenly asked Qiao Sui.

"Yes." The other party had already guessed it, and Qiao Jue didn't hide it anymore. After all, anyone who knew the background story of Tongzilou could probably guess about the messy things about Tongzilou.

Yi Xiao: "Because of the noise?"

Qiao Jue shook his head and said briefly: "Because someone reported it, the police came to arrest the gambling. Some people ran up to the second floor. It's nothing. They will be arrested twice in three days."

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Yi Xiao knows that Qiao Jue is not a matter of arguing with others without reason, and it is not a matter of principle. A person like Qiao Jue will probably not argue with others to such an extent the point.

Before Yi Xiao could speak, a person came out from the bathroom next to him, and caught a glimpse of Qiao Jue by the railing.

"Qiao Jue, Qiao Jue!" It was a short boy, wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform that was obviously one size too big, shouting Qiao Jue's name at the bathroom door.

"Ah? Tang Xueyi?" Qiao Jue turned around.

Yi Xiao felt that the name sounded familiar.

"I was going to find you after peeing," the man said.

"Why are you looking for me?" Qiao Jue asked.

"It's you!" Yi Xiao suddenly said meaningfully.

"Handsome guy, do you know me?" Tang Xueyi nodded and bowed.

Yi Xiao gritted her teeth: "It's not just an acquaintance, I've been admiring her for a long time."

"Could it be that you have seen my paintings?" Tang Xueyi's eyes were shining.

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Suo suppressed a smile and brought the topic back, "Tell me what you want from me, class is coming soon."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Tang Xueyi said, "Lend me the shoe covers. I don't have shoe covers for the next computer class."

"Okay." Qiao Sui replied, and several of them walked towards the classroom together.

The class bell rang, and Tang Xueyi grabbed the shoe cover and rushed towards the computer classroom.

"Why do you need to wear shoe covers?" Yi Xiao was puzzled.

"I don't know." Guo Da turned his head, "Is the computer afraid of dust?"

The people in the circle were very dazed, and they welcomed the history teacher in a daze.The second year of high school has been divided into classes, and science classes like Class Seven no longer pay attention to liberal arts courses such as politics, history and geography. They are still arranged for students just to prepare for the provincial examination in the second semester of the second semester of high school.

But for the students in the science class, history, a liberal arts course, became a good time to rest. Everyone had their own arrangements, leaving the history teacher to talk listlessly on the podium.Jiang Wenyan lowered the curtains, took out a classic question bank and started writing math problems, while Mu Qingwei hid an mp5 player under the desk to read novels.

Guo Da lowered his head under the table, turned on his mobile phone QQ, and tried to add Dong Yushan's friend for the nth time. Qiao Jue squinted his eyes and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

History class plus self-study class, the afternoon passed quickly.

"Do you want to eat?" Just as the get out of class bell was over, Guo Da threw his textbooks into his schoolbag, "Go for a walk and eat. I have late self-study at night."

"Well, let's go." Qiao Jue withdrew his thoughts from the math problem in front of him, and put the pen back into the rabbit's pencil case.

"Aren't you going to study at night?" Qiao Jue turned around and saw Yi Xiao who had packed her schoolbag in the back row.

"No more." Yi Xiao made a silent gesture, signaling everyone to keep a low profile, "I have to go back and feed Xuxu."

"Hey, what are you feeding?" Guo Da suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Feed his dog." Qiao Jue glared at Yi Xiao, expressed dissatisfaction with the dog's name, and slapped Guo Da on the back by the way, "Let's go, eat."

"A strong man." Guo Da was more concerned about Yi Xiao not going to study at night, "Your parents' phone numbers will be bombarded by Zheng Yu."

Yi Xiao smiled and said nothing, but Qiao Jue saw the dark color flashing in Yi Xiao's eyes.

The interval before the evening self-study is not long. Compared with the snack street in Yuanqiao, the students of No. [-] Middle School prefer the Tianyuan Baozi shop near No. [-] Middle School.At the school gate of Lianxing No. [-] Middle School, there are photocopy shops and stationery shops on the left and right, and two private bookstores are on the opposite side of the road.

After leaving the school gate and walking southward for less than 20 meters, you will find Tianyuan Steamed Bun Shop. This shop has been here for more than ten years and occupies the golden land near Lianxing No. [-] Middle School. The business is booming. Of course, the food Taste is also a factor that cannot be ignored.

"Auntie, I want three servings of sand soup, two baskets of steamed dumplings, one basket of steamed dumplings, and two baskets of small meat buns...Auntie, hey Auntie, did you hear that, shit, don't squeeze me...I want..." The order window of the Tianyuan Baozi shop was crowded with students from No. [-] Middle School who had just finished class and were waiting to eat. Guo Da plunged into the crowd, raised the banknotes in his hand, and yelled at the aunt in the window, and Bao You followed him. Behind him, being squeezed by the crowd behind him, Qiao Jue carried their schoolbags and went into the store to find a place to occupy a seat.

"I heard it, I heard it, you are the loudest!" The aunt wearing the uniform of the steamed stuffed bun shop, according to Guo Da's request, stacked several baskets of steamed stuffed buns on the table, and then took three signs with the word "Shatang" and took a picture. In front of Guo Da.

Bao You picked up the stack of steamers, staggered towards the seat Qiao Jue had occupied, Qiao Jue left the schoolbag on the seat, and together with Guo Da, went to another window to get sand soup.

The sand soup in Tianyuan Baozi shop is very special, and everyone who comes to this shop likes it very much.The window is full of the aroma of sand soup. The soup is made of chicken soup, which is very thick. The shredded chicken in the soup is tender and delicious. You can bite it down. The umami of chicken soup is accompanied by the mellow aroma of fungus. Sprinkle it in the soup A handful of barley, a layer of shredded kelp on the soup base, and a variety of ingredients are very rich.After the aunt in the store gets the brand of sand soup at the cashier, she will first take an empty bowl and put it on the table, put a raw egg in the bowl, and then use an iron spoon to scoop out a portion of steaming sand soup from the pot. Raise the iron spoon above the bowl, pour the sand soup directly into the bowl, the eggs are washed away by the hot sand soup, the egg whites and egg whites are cooked by the sand soup, the egg flower floats upwards and scatter in the soup, at this time a serving of sand The soup is officially ready, exuding a tempting aroma.

When Qiao Jue and Guo Da brought the sand soup to the table, Bao You had already disassembled the steamers and arranged them. The three boys sat down at the table. He looked proudly at the person who came into the store later and looked annoyed because he couldn't find anything to do.

"Hurry up, it's time for self-study in a while." Bao You glanced at his watch and picked up his chopsticks.

Baoyou and Guo Da ordered Xiaolongbao, while Qiao Jue chose steamed dumplings. The steamed dumplings in Tianyuan Baozi shop are very special, with thin skin and large filling, the meat filling is not greasy at all, and the green vegetables are juicy and fragrant. There are eight of them.As for the Xiaolongbao ordered by Guo Da, each one is full of soup, dipped in the balsamic vinegar in the store, and you can eat it in one bite. It is full of delicious soup, and the smell of meat overflows in your mouth.It has to be said that Tianyuan Baozidian has been able to stand on this golden land for so many years, and it has some skills.

The dinner time passed quickly, Guo Da and Bao You chatted away while eating, but Qiao Jue was different, he took a spoon and drank the sand soup in the bowl.

Some students in the store were complaining about the high pressure of study, some people gathered together, mumbling and cursing the teacher in charge, and some people pointed at their table. Everything new these days.

"Full!" Bao You hiccupped and rubbed his stomach in satisfaction.

A few people walked out of the Tianyuan Steamed Bun Shop. Qiao Jue looked up and found that the sky was getting dark. Sure enough, after September, the days gradually became shorter.

Guo Da glanced at his watch: "The time is just right, there are still 10 minutes for self-study."

Bao You: "Brother Sui, what are you looking at?"

Qiao Jue's angle stopped at the same place, and at the door of a chicken steak shop across the road, he saw a few familiar figures, they were the social youths he and Guo Da met near the round bridge that day.

And Yi Xiao was standing in the middle of those people.