"Let me go, let me go!" Xia Hongjun heard the voice of a girl, walked out the door and was stunned when he saw it.

"It's you?!"

The person who came turned out to be Merry!

Meili was wearing a blue sportswear, her arms were grabbed by Yang Jianshe and Zhang Dayong, one left and one right, and her pretty face turned red.

"Say, who are you? What are you doing secretly?"

"Who sent you?"

Yang Jianshe and the others actually asked about Meililai like they interrogated the prisoner.

They are not worried about others peeking, but if someone goes to the neighborhood committee to report and expose it, it will be done.

“I…I….”

Although Meili is usually as proud as a little swan, she is at school and is protected by her aunt.

Now he was being grabbed by two young men dressed like hooligans and was very scared. Seeing Xia Hongjun come out, it seemed like a savior came.

"I'm not a bad guy, Xia Hongjun and I are classmates! I'm here to find him!"

"Are you looking for my nephew?"

Yang Jianshe looked at the beautiful Meili and Xia Hongjun, and an ambiguous expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Okay, I won't bother you, Dayong, go in and continue practicing."

Zhang Dayong immediately understood and smiled at Xia Hongjun. Before entering the classroom, he whistled at them.

These people...

Where did you want to go?

I seem to have talked to others.

"Meli, what are you asking for me?" Xia Hongjun said in a gentle tone.

"I..." Mei Li suddenly didn't know what to say.

In fact, she didn't come to find Xia Hongjun.

She was preparing for her art exam. Today, she came to the Children's Palace as usual to practice ethnic dance. After training, she went to the women's toilet behind the building and faintly heard disco music from an abandoned classroom.

She became curious and tiptoed to the window and saw that it was Xia Hongjun who was teaching several young people in society to dance.

He can actually dance breakdancing?!

Merry was surprised.

Although she is learning ethnic dance, how could she not be interested in this fashionable and handsome dance as a 17-year-old young girl?

She played music at home and practiced secretly in front of books!

However, the breakdancing that Xia Hongjun danced was different from what she had seen before, and the movements were more casual and handsome.

So cool!

When she saw Xia Hongjun doing a very casual side kick, Mei Li couldn't help but pop up this new word she had just learned from TV.

"You...you can break dance?" Meli asked.

Ask it knowingly?

But Xia Hongjun nodded.

"I think you danced differently from the ones on TV, but it was pretty good." Meili gave a small compliment.

"I'm new to learn." Xia Hongjun's tone was still faint.

I...I want to learn too

But how can the girl's pride and reserve allow her to speak?

It would be better if this guy could take the initiative to speak up and teach me!

Meli thought so.

Unexpectedly, Xia Hongjun suddenly said, "It's okay? Then you go."

ah?!

Drive me away?!

Just leave!

Meli bit her lip and turned to leave.

When her figure disappeared into the woods, Xia Hongjun habitually touched his pocket to get cigarettes, but he didn't find anything.

OK, quit smoking...

"Xiaojun, okay, when did you find this beautiful girlfriend?" Yang Jianshe appeared at the door of the classroom and smiled at Xia Hongjun.

"What girlfriend? Just a female classmate, or from the next class." Xia Hongjun waved his hand at Yang Jianshe: "Uncle, I'm leaving..." After that, Xia Hongjun went to push the bicycle.

From the bottom of his heart, he really had no idea about Meli.

It’s not that beautiful girls have never been seen, they were everywhere before.

Besides, it is absolutely forbidden for middle school students to fall in love in this era. Don’t say anything about hugging and kissing, even holding hands will be punished or even expelled!

What's the hurry now?

When I get admitted to university, there are so many cabbages...

Xia Hongjun thought, and rode his bicycle and whistled towards the gate.

There was an evening self-study program at night. After dinner, Xia Hongjun rode his schoolbag and rode his bike to school. When he arrived at the school gate, some students had already entered the school one after another. Some were walking and riding bicycles. Most of the students carried schoolbags, carrying or behind the bicycles a snakeskin bag, looking dusty.

These are all rural students. Xia Hongjun knew that the snakeskin pockets were covered with rice produced in Xiping area!

In addition to paying money for meals in school cafeterias, these days, you also need food coupons. Unlike Xia Hongjun, who have registered in urban households, the state gives a certain amount of food coupons every month, and rural household registrations do not have this treatment, so you have to come to the school to carry the grain.

well……

The current urban household registration is quite valuable. Unlike decades later, the country is not as good as rural household registration except for those megacities.

At least, there is a special plan for the college entrance examination, and it is even more amazing to poor counties. What are the other single undergraduate programs?

Xia Hongjun complained in his heart. When he rode his car into the school, he saw a thin girl holding a snakeskin bag in her hand and carrying a larger snakeskin bag on her back, which seemed very difficult.

Chen Zhaodi!

Xia Hongjun remembered the girl's name.

He is from the same class as him, and his name is the same as Chen Zhaodi in the Chinese women's volleyball team. He is usually taciturn in the class, but his academic performance is very good.

"Chen Zhaodi, I'll help you." Xia Hongjun naturally had to help him when he saw that his female classmate was so tired.

Chen Zhaodi was walking hard. Suddenly someone called her name. When she looked up, she saw that it was Xia Hongjun.

"No...no, no, no need." Chen Zhaodi habitually refused.

Apart from studying, she rarely comes into contact with people.

"Why are you polite?" Xia Hongjun parked the bicycle, grabbed the snakeskin pocket on Chen Zhaodi's back and placed it on the back seat of the bicycle, told her to support it at the back, and then picked up the snakeskin pocket again, which contained rice.

"Huh... it seems not enough." Xia Hongjun said casually.

He remembered that each student had to pay 25 kilograms of food every month, and this sack was at most fifteen kilograms.

Chen Zhaodi's face changed after hearing this, and she whispered: "I... I've handed over some."

Xia Hongjun said nothing more.

Chen Zhaodi was as taciturn as ever, and Xia Hongjun was not the kind of person who had nothing to say, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, the road was not very long and we arrived at the girls' dormitory area. There were several rows of bungalows, surrounded by walls, leaving a gate for students to enter and exit.

"Help you bring it in?" Xia Hongjun asked casually.

"No, thank you." Chen Zhaodi whispered.

"Hey, what's your snakeskin pocket? Why is it so heavy?" Xia Hongjun asked curiously with his pocket lifted from the back of the seat.

"No, nothing is there."

"Then I'll leave first." Xia Hongjun put two snakeskin pockets on the ground and glanced at Chen Zhaodi.

He suddenly realized that the girl had a pretty face, but she was too thin and had a little yellow hair, and her chin was pointed, so she always kept her head down.

Seeing Xia Hongjun staring at her, Chen Zhaodi suddenly felt panic. She was afraid that someone would look at her like this, let alone a boy?

Fortunately, the other party just took a few glances and left. Looking at the back of Xia Hongjun riding a bicycle, Chen Zhaodi was secretly grateful.

If it weren't for the other party's help, she would be afraid that she would not be able to walk into the dormitory with such a heavy pocket on her back.

I'm so hungry, my stomach is already roaring.

I ate a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge at home at noon and didn't work at all, let alone I went to the fields to do farm work.

And her monthly rations, in addition to the 15 kilograms of rice, also include the snakeskin pocket konjac! - She wants to sell them at the market for money.

"Or... go buy a sesame cake later?" Chen Zhaodi was struggling to hold the snakeskin pocket, thinking in her mind.

According to the plan, we won’t have supper tonight.

But in this way, the food rations this month have been even less than enough...

Just when Chen Zhaodi was struggling with whether to buy a sesame cake, Xia Hongjun had already entered the classroom with his schoolbag. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the classroom, the class monitor called him to go to the English teaching and research room, saying that Teacher Liu had something to do to find him.

Xia Hongjun said oh, put his schoolbag on the desk and went to the teacher's office at the west end of the bungalow.

When Liu Aiyun told the story briefly, Xia Hongjun was shocked when he heard it:
Chapter completed!