My Return to Life

Chapter Forty-Five

It's Sunday in a flash.

In the past few days, Fang Nian would occasionally go to Guan Qiuhe's house for breakfast and dinner.

Not to mention, it saves a lot of money, anyway.

The relationship with Guan Qiuhe is also a little familiar.

Fang Nian also found out that Guan Qiuhe doesn't like to laugh at ordinary times, and most of the time it gives people the feeling that Fang Nian saw for the first time, cold and cold.

Occasionally, when Fang Nian was sitting in front of the computer at night, he also thought about why such an unprecedented thing would happen to him.

Finally came to the conclusion -

Maybe Guan Qiuhe was in a good mood that day, and just happened to see the 'fallen' student Fang Nian.

So he couldn't bear it, and maybe he looked like her brother or something, so he yelled a lot.

Afterwards, Fang Nian deliberately made a fool of himself, but his superficial skills were as good as ever, and in the end it backfired.

This caused Guan Qiuhe to have a little misunderstanding.

Guan Qiuhe also said after knowing that Fang Nian used her computer to upload novels, 'Don't pretend to be shy as a teenager'.

It is estimated that this is the favor of the 50,000 yuan later...

Sunday is September 14, the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After the fifth period of class in the afternoon, Li Donghong walked into the classroom early and said.

"Listen to everyone. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the first grade of the evening self-study class will hold a performance in the playground."

"The school arranged for the teachers and students to visit, and then each of them would bring their stools. At 6:55, I would go to the playground to roll roll."

After Li Donghong's words fell, most people in the audience were stunned.

Then there were all kinds of whispering.

Fang Nian clearly remembered that there were almost no cultural activities in Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

Basically, it is not bad to divide it equally to one time per semester.

Moreover, the military training in the first year of high school is not over, and there will be a military training performance after the end.

It seems that it may be because it happened to coincide with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the school may have considered some military training factors, or it was the proposal of the military training instructors.

In short, it is unprecedented to arrange one more cultural performance.

It's still night.

Fang Nian didn't remember this happening in his memory.

But it is not certain, in the memory of more than ten years, this is not a big deal.

"There are so many activities for freshmen in high school this year. Didn't you mention the military training parade on the 17th?"

"Is this two performances?"

"I don't know, just look at it anyway."

Li Annan and Wang Cheng also beeped a few words.

Li Donghong tapped on the blackboard: "Quiet, continue with class!"

"..."

Before school ended in the afternoon, Li Donghong walked to the door of the classroom again and said, "Go to the playground ten minutes in advance, don't be late, the playground has already divided the class areas."

The whole class answered in unison: "Got it."

As early as in the afternoon, the playground had been divided with limestone into the areas where different classes were located.

In addition, the school also prepared lights.

It's not the kind of searchlight, nor is it a common spotlight in the city, but a 100W incandescent lamp that is almost an ordinary household.

Tangli No. 8 Middle School may have very little experience of night activities, and there will be very few in the future.

So in the end, I don't know if the school directly picked a light bulb for lighting from somewhere.

The wiring of the light bulb is the kind of crossover color cable.

To be honest, Fang Nian felt very nostalgic when he saw it.

It is not to say that rural households do not use this type of temporary cable now.

But Fang Nian didn't meet him when he went home several times.

"Annan, by the way, help me move the stool here too."

When walking across the playground to the school gate, Fang Nian talked to Li Annan who was going to the cafeteria.

"Row."

Li Annan nodded: "Oh, I don't have to play basketball this afternoon."

"It's fine.

"

"It's gone for two weeks, and there will be another exam at the end of the month."

"come on."

"OK……"

"..."

After chatting for a while, Li Annan entered the cafeteria, and Fang Nian walked out of the school.

It was around 6:40 in the evening that Fang Nian left the rented house.

Taking advantage of this time, he just wrote a chapter.

When Fang Nian climbed the long stairs to the playground, what Fang Nian saw was a hustle and bustle.

Except that the students in the first and sixth classes of senior high school all wore camouflage uniforms and arrived at the playground early and rested on the ground under the leadership of the instructors;

Most of the students in the 14 classes in the second and third grades of senior high school have already arrived at the playground.

Sitting untidyly in their respective class areas with square stools.

The head teachers of each class stand in front of the roll call and maintain order.

Fang Nian quickly walked into the area of ​​Class 174, and found Li Annan in no time.

“There are a lot of mosquitoes at night.”

As soon as he sat down, he heard Li Annan sitting bent over with the stool tilted up, and said pretendingly.

Then immediately revealed his true form.

"Did you pay attention when you walked over just now? I saw a good-looking girl in class 190 in the afternoon."

As soon as Li Annan finished speaking, Wang Chengcheng who was next to him took up the conversation.

"Okay Annan, let me tell you why I couldn't find you in the afternoon, so I was watching carefully, which one?"

Li Annan curled his lips: "How can I tell the difference now? I'll show you when they come on stage."

"Hey, if you run to the playground after class these few days, you won't gain anything."

While speaking, Li Annan raised his eyebrows.

Wang Cheng waved his hands pretendingly: "Low-key and low-key."

"I've seen it. Class 188 and Class 193 have it, but I haven't found it in other classes."

"Especially the one from class 193, I saw her change clothes in the afternoon..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jun snatched his mouth: "I know this, Wang Cheng has said it several times, every time she said that she is very good at picking clothes, those low-waisted jeans, tsk..."

Sure enough, once we talked about this, everyone was in high spirits.

Fang Nian didn't interrupt from the beginning to the end.

He didn't care about that.

I don't even know which floor Class 188 is on.

It's a pity that Wang Cheng and the others all know that Fang Nian has a unique vision, so how could they let him go.

"Fang Nian, tell me quickly."

"Yeah, don't just look at it, say it."

"..."

Fang Nian touched his nose, and said with a serious face, "I just glanced at it when I came here, and didn't pay much attention."

"There's a little girl in the corner who's in good shape, but the camouflage clothes are blocking it."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Cheng and the others narrowed their eyes, and the expressions on their faces gradually developed to 'knowing'.

"Tsk!"

"Sure enough, I knew Fang Nian would not miss this kind of thing."

"You all don't know, Lao Fang said that he judges people by legs."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"I don't know, but I always feel that there is meaning in it."

"Hey hey..."

"..."

At exactly 7 o'clock, the principal of the No. 8 Middle School stood on the rostrum and said a few words: "Students, teachers..."

"Okay, let's warmly welcome the first-year high school freshmen to bring us the Mid-Autumn Festival performance."

After the voice fell, everyone applauded and whispered.

"It's strange that the principal didn't make a long speech this time."

"In a hurry?"

"may be……"

"..."

Even Fang Nian was very surprised. During the group activities of No. 8 Middle School, the principal's speech is really long and cumbersome.

While speaking, the cultural performance has officially started.

The first program is the collective singing of "Unity is Strength" by the six classes of senior one...

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Broken bowl.

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