"Hello, classmate, can you ask, where is the kingdom of your class?" Bai Tong stopped a classmate from Class 4 and asked.

"He has left just now." A classmate passing by later answered lazily.

"Leave?" Bai Tong was shocked and didn't even have time to thank him. He immediately chased outside with his schoolbag on his back.

At the school gate, there were too many students rushing out for evening self-study. Bai Tong was petite and couldn't squeeze out, so he could only follow the flow and slowly move forward.

After finally squeezing out of the abortion, Bai Tong quickly spread his legs and chased forward.

She had to catch up with Wang Guojin in front of her soon. Even if Wang Guojin rolled her a few more eyes, she would accept it.

Compared to the unexpected happening like in the previous life, I accepted the few rolls of my eyes from Wang Guojin.

But Bai Tong chased after him all the way, but he didn't see Wang Guojin.

Before she knew it, she had almost walked to the north gate again.

That position has always been a huge shadow in Bai Child's heart.

Even though Lan Yin accompanied her for a long time last night, she could not resist the shadows that had been left for so long in her previous life. Bai Tong couldn't help but slow down and touched the small wooden stick in her schoolbag again.

This little wooden stick is not very useful, it just gives Bai Tong courage.

The white boy walked forward slowly with a wooden stick.

I heard slogans vaguely in my ears, as if there were countless running sounds.

Bai Tong was a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong.

However, the sound became louder and louder, accompanied by rhythmic and consistent footsteps: "One, one, one, two..."

It seems that there are troops running here for training?

Bai Tong looked at the north gate again. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen or twenty people running along the ladder on the slope.

Bai Tong is so surprised.

Whether it was the previous life or this life, I have never heard of any troops training here, and they are training here at night.

But now, Bai Tong doesn't care about thinking so much.

There are so many people here and so many soldiers. Even though they are still dark, Bai Tong is not afraid at all.

She quickly walked forward, and when she passed the group of trained officers and soldiers, she even looked around curiously.

At this glance, she saw clearly. Isn’t it Lan Yin who took the lead in chanting slogans and directing the entire team to run?

Like those soldiers, he was wearing a white cotton vest and loose camouflage pants on his lower body. He took the lead in running in front and shouted slogans.

He has a strong figure and is now wearing only a white cotton vest, and his strong figure is even better.

At this moment, he was training his team without squinting, and did not take a look at the passing pedestrians at all.

He was doing business, and Bai Tong was embarrassed to say hello to him now.

She carried her schoolbag and trotted quickly to walk home.

Even from a distance, she could hear Lan Yin's sonorous and powerful slogans, as if she could tear apart all the darkness under the sky.

Bai Tong ran and jumped home all the way.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Bai Tong was full of power.

Soldiers want to defend their country. They are practicing long-distance running so late. As a student, she should naturally study hard.

With the light on, Bai Tong continued to review under the light.

Zhang Chenghui got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. When she saw that the light in Bai Tong's room was still on, she thought Bai Tong had forgotten to turn off the lights, so she knocked on Bai Tong's room door: "Bai Tong, turn off the lights."

Bai Tong replied in the room: "Okay, I will turn off the lights and go to bed after I review this page of the book."

Zhang Chenghui muttered in her heart, what else can I review this late? Then I will review it, that's the same.

The next day, Bai Tong got up, prepared two roasted corn on the cobs himself, and went out.

As soon as he went out, it was not so good. Seeing Wang Guojin passing by the door, Bai Tong immediately chased after him and asked: "Wang Guojin, have you had breakfast? I have corn on the cob, so I'll give you one."

"Hmph..." Wang Guo snorted into his nose, completely ignoring Bai Tong's show of kindness.

He carried his schoolbag and ran away as usual.

The white boy was speechless.

It seems that it is not a matter of one or two words to establish a good relationship with Wang Guojin and make Wang Guojin willing to study with her at night.

Bai Tong still had to go to school with his schoolbag on his back.

There are two composition classes today on weekends.

The Chinese class representative Xiang Hong came in with two thick stacks of composition texts, and then, Hongyang followed him in.

But Hongyang is a young teacher with a good family background and is more particular about his clothes and appearance.

Now, she was blowing the "blue cloud" that was very popular at that time, that was the sea of ​​her forehead was blowing high and upright, like a cloud, and then fixed it with mousse hairspray or something.

"Today, we are in composition class. Now, I will read a composition sample for you first." But Hongyang said, and drew the top one from the stack of compositions.

"Last time, our composition requirement was to write about a street scene, and most of them wrote it as a corner of the park and a square. However, this composition has unique vision and refreshing views, which is worthy of everyone's appreciation." But after Hongyang said this, he began to read that composition model essay.

Bai Tong listened below, but was surprised to find that this model essay was written by her.

But Hong Yang read the sample essay on it, and then praised the sample essay with great praise: "This composition is written in a sincere and sincere way, and closely follows the requirements of the topic. The central idea is clear. She also writes on the corner of the street. However, her sight is on the disabled beggars on the street. It not only fully reflects the pity for these disabled people, but also makes people feel empathy, so that we can have more understanding and sympathy for these beggars on the street."

Bai Tong was below, listening in fear.

However, she was inspired by the fact that she was broken in her legs and hands in her previous life and was forced to beg on the streets, and wrote it out.

But unexpectedly, the teacher gave such a high evaluation.

"I gave this composition ninety-eight points, the highest score in the class. Bai Tong, come up and learn your composition skills. I also hope that everyone will work hard to learn from Bai Tong. Although Bai Tong is silent, she has been working hard. Now, she has given me an unexpected surprise. With such an amazing composition, I hope everyone will follow her and strive to find new and excellent in the composition." But Hongyang looked at Bai Tong.

The students also looked at the white boy and applauded.

Bai Tong stood up and, under the eyes of the whole class, went on stage to learn the composition skills.

As a small transparent girl in the class, she has always been used to being ignored. She was suddenly watched by so many people, and Bai Tong was still a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!