When I Fell For You - Chapter 13
The last time I came to Shengcheng No. 1 Middle School was many years ago.
Although she will return to Shengcheng with her parents once a year, the main purpose is to visit the graves of her grandparents. Basically, she will come back on the same day.
The gate of the school was newly repaired, and the four characters in Shengcheng No.1 on it became more relaxed than before.
Looking through the door, I saw that the main teaching building was still the same as before, but the exterior was repainted and looked newer than before.
As soon as Qing An walked to the school gate, he was stopped by a security guard and interrogated before he could enter.
Because it was Saturday, the school seemed relatively quiet.
The scale of the school has been expanded to include flower beds, plants, and courts. The location of the canteen has also changed. It used to be on the west side and is now on the east side. The old location was replaced by a new dormitory.
Climbing up the steps, Qing An arrives on the second floor and, with memory, came to the classroom where she and Ikuko first met in high school.
Qing An stood in front of the window, stretched out his hands, palms against the glass, and slightly tilted his head to look inside.
The tables and chairs inside have changed. They used to be yellow, but now they are all replaced with white.
Qing’an still remembered that some mischievous classmates would use pens to write a bunch of messy characters on the desk. Something like “I want to be king”, “The person I like is Chen Jing”, etc. I don’t know how to cherish public property at all.
I dont know if the children now are that tricky.
In the past, there were only two dilapidated small electric fans in the classroom, and now there are air conditioners installed.
So at that time, every summer, everyone was sitting in the classroom as if being covered in an oven.
She would always wilt, but every time she looked back, she could see Yuzi attentively, diligent and studious.
There was a small learning pacesetter sitting next to her, and she was naturally ashamed to be lazy, and followed in Yuzi’s footsteps. Qing’an, who was originally only interested in Chinese courses, has taken other courses seriously.
In summer, it is probably the smell of ink that comes out when the pages and test papers are turned when the ceiling fan rotates.
No more. In the summer, Ikuko rushed to the canteen after class and bought the taste of the seven dwarfs sorbet.
You eat pink, and I eat green. Although it is full of saccharin and pigment in your mouth, it is really sweet enough to make your heart tremble.
Above the blackboard in front, there are still the words “learned and sensitive, determined to prosper together”.
On the blackboard at the back, there is a blackboard with the theme “Celebrate National Day”.
The blackboard newspaper, she and Ikuko have also drew many issues with the propaganda committee.
Speaking of which, because Qing’an characters are beautifully written and Yuzi’s paintings are beautifully drawn, they are also jokingly called a pair of heaven and earth.
The young women held colorful chalks, stepped on the bench, and made mistakes. Sometimes they didn’t bother to wipe them off with an eraser, just use their palms to erase them.
Therefore, every time the blackboard newspaper is published, the hands of two people will be covered with chalk dust, and then they will start playing around, rubbing their hands on each other’s face.
Turning on the mobile phone’s system camera, Qing An took a few pictures at the classroom, then turned around and went downstairs.
Before leaving school, she also took several pictures of the school’s old teaching building.
On the other side, Yu Youning has finished work.
After importing the taken photos into the computer, marking them with names, and sorting them by date, she put her hands under her chin and stared at the screen in a daze.
Thinking of the film picture that Tingyu had just posted, she was a bit contradictory now.
The other party should be Qing’an.
When she thought of Qing’an’s questioning, she felt a little disturbed. However, when she thinks of the good memories she once had, her mood has undergone some subtle changes.
To be honest, when meeting Qing’an for the first time, Yu Youning didn’t plan to be friends with Qing’an.
Because of this person Qing’an, the first feeling he gave was too weird.
She doesn’t like to talk, always looks cold. The friends Yu Youning made in the past are all energetic and enthusiastic.
Until something happened, Yu Youning’s impression of her changed a lot.
That day, a boy from school jumped off the building.
At that time, after class, the class exploded, and some students got together to talk about gossip about it. Gossip is human nature, but it is too annoying, so Yu Youning was so annoying that he put on headphones.
“Why does he jump off the building?”
“You may be sick, if you are mentally ill and you don’t need to be treated, you jump off the building. People who commit suicide will go to hell.”
“Is he dead?”
“No.”
“Wow? I didn’t die? Amazing, Xiaoqiang!”
“The floor is lower.”
“Does anyone know how he fell? Didn’t some people say that the brain flowers were out? How could he still be alive?”
“No, the version I heard didn’t say that the brain flowers are all out.”
“I’ll go, I can’t die even after my brain is spent? What a fate!”
At this time, Qing’an suddenly stood up the textbook and read aloud: “Lao Chuan also looked there, but only saw a bunch of people’s backs; the necks were stretched very long, as if many ducks were pinched by invisible hands. He was lifted up. After a while, it seemed to make a noise, and then it shook again, with a bang, all backing; it scattered to the place where the old bolt stood, almost squeezing him over.”
This is Lu Xun’s “Medicine”.
Her voice was loud and mellow. After reading this passage, she put away the book, looked back at the classmates indifferently, and said: “Look at what I am doing? The Chinese teacher mentioned this text that day, so I went there. Borrowed to read the second grade.”
But the people who had gathered together for a lively discussion, after listening to it, all strayed away.
When Yu Youning was startled by Qing’an’s voice at the time, he unplugged the earphones, turned his head and looked at the side face quietly at the same table.
In fact, Qing’an hadn’t opened for a long time at that time, but Yu Youning felt that he had never seen such a beautiful girl before.
Inexplicably, she became interested in this tablemate who was always alone.
Then, after school that day, Yu Youning followed Qing’an like a little pervert.
As he walked, Qing’an noticed someone behind him, so he stopped, turned around and asked her, “Is this your way home?”
At that time, Yu Youning was stupid and could only say hi with a silly smile.
Then Qing’an said, “Then let’s go together first. This is not the way I go home. I just want to go to the hospital to see the boy.”
“Do you know him?” Yu Youning asked in surprise.
Qing’an shook his head and said, “I don’t know him, but I heard that he is often ridiculed and laughed at. As an alumnus, I will definitely make him think that not everyone is bad.”
After Yu Youning listened, he developed an inexplicable worship of Qing’an.
So later, Yu Youning exhausted all kinds of weird ways, and then successfully turned Qing’an, the righteous little angel, into his friend.
Moreover, the more she understands, the more she feels that Qing’an’s thin body contains infinite charm. Although Qing An is sometimes weird, stubborn, and a little self-centered, in Yu Youning’s view, these shortcomings can’t cover her dazzling strengths.
After thinking for a long time, Yu Youning picked up the phone, opened WeChat, found Tingyu and opened the dialog box.
“Did you take the photo you posted today?”
“Do you know Man Man?”
“You are not Wang Yuyan, you are Qing’an, are you?”
But…the above were all deleted by her in the end.
After thinking about it for several hours, I still couldn’t figure out the perfect inquiry method. After all, asking such a straightforward question, the other party’s answer must be the same nonsense as last time.
She doesn’t have any contact information with Man Man now, otherwise, you can ask Man Man what is going on.
After that, Yu Youning went to Moments again, and then she saw that Listening Moments posted new photos.
The picture is of the teaching building and classroom, and the accompanying text is “Go back and take a look.”
Isn’t this teaching building the alma mater of high school?
Yu Youning was completely speechless.
Those films, plus the photos of the teaching building, plus the familiar voice on the radio… is Qing’an right?
Moreover, this photo has more good comments than the film.
Yu Youning tried his best to soothe his ups and downs, and then commented under the picture: “The anchor of Tingyu is from Shengcheng? And, is it from Shengcheng No.1 Middle School?”
On the other side, Qing’an is standing on the bank of the Shengcheng River.
This is where she and Ikuko used to make appointments to meet each other.
Two or three meters away to her left, there used to be a large and leafy tree. Under the roots of the big tree, there was also buried their coin purse with knots.
Thinking of the knot, Qing An couldn’t help laughing.
After that, she picked up the phone and took a lot of pictures here.
When she was about to spread to Moments one by one, she saw Ning’s comments.
The moment he saw it, Qing An was stunned, then laughed, and replied, “Could it be…you too?”
A few seconds later, the other party replied: “Yes, me too. Wow, the school has changed so much. I haven’t seen it in a long time and I have become beautiful.”
After seeing that the other party and he were both fellow and alumni, Qing’an paid attention to Qining again.
Originally, she didn’t think much about it because Ning asked her name rashly, but now she was interested in Ning again.
So after Qing An sat down in a chair on one side, he clicked on the chat box with Ning and continued to reply: “It’s a coincidence… I never thought that one of my audience would be my alumni. The change Its pretty big, you can take a look if you go back.”
Ning: “Yes, the desks have changed, and the teaching building seems to have changed. What level are you in?”
After reading it, Qing’an quickly replied: “Grade 04, how about you?”
Ning: “I’m also level 04, what a coincidence!”
Qing An laughed from ear to ear after reading it, then turned back from the circle of friends, opened Ning’s chat dialog box, and sent a message over: “Alumni, hello.”
The last paragraph of the Q space message was typed incorrectly, just corrected~
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