Salad Days

Golden, nine, and ten, the harvested wheat had not yet cut the first crop, and the dogs in the field would have to harvest bones. Jiang Shen helped Goomao copy over the summer vacation homework overnight. The next day, he was almost dozing off the bus. Shubao secretly stuffed the bottle in his bag. Chen Maoxiu also put two eggs into it.

Chen Qingling looked straight at him frowning, and just woke Jiang Shen up.

Jiang Shen rubbed his eyes and stared at her stunned. Qing Lingzi pulled out the big white rabbit from his pocket and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Shen nodded, and he took the sugar happily, especially moved: "You are so good, Qinglingzi."

Qing Lingzi smiled beautifully, and glanced at Shubao and the dog's hair with special pride. The two brothers were sour and unable to speak, and each rolled their eyes. The dog's hair even disdainfully "cut".

After eating the sugar, Jiang Shen carefully collected the sugar paper. He took the schoolbag for Qing Lingzi, leaned on the seat, and slowly dozed off.

Although they are intermediary students, after all, they are only in the third grade of primary school, and children of eight or nine years old can accept better than adults. Jiang Shen was tall and arranged by the teacher in the back position. Qing Lingzi sat in the front and squeezed his eyes towards him.

The first day of class was nothing new, probably because I was used to being free in the countryside. At one-and-a-half minutes, Jiang Shen's well-behaved 40-minute class was quite uncomfortable. When he was about to eat, he couldn't help but start a small mission. He turned his eyes and looked out the window. I don't know if it was the first day of school. There was a drum team rehearsing on the playground. Although the music I played could not be heard. The rhythm is good. Jiang Shen listens and pats his heart while listening to his chin. The feet under the stool are not honest, they are separated, and the tip falls.

The drum team played "Xi Yang Yang", Jiang Shen followed the rhythm and stepped on the beat, maybe it was too fascinating. Jiang Shen didn't find how loud the sound of his shoes hitting the ground, even the lecture teacher stopped. To see him.

Qing Lingzi whispered: "Shen Zi! Shen Zi... Jiang Shen!"

Jiang Shen kicked the table with a "bang", he was startled, and he scrambled to hold the book that almost fell.

Qing Lingzi: "..."

The lecturer laughed: "Can't you dance while taking the class?"

Jiang Shen made a big blush and didn't know how to explain.

The teacher waved his hand: "Okay, listen carefully."

Finally, it was hard to get to noon. Qing Lingzi took Jiang Shen to the canteen to have a meal. The school canteen where elementary school and junior high school were mixed was particularly large. Jiang Shen was standing in line and heard the sound of dog hair far. Shout your own name.

He turned around and Shu Bao waved at him: "You bought it and sit here!"

Jiang Shen let out a cry.

Qing Lingzi's rice dog hair has already been helped, and when Jiang Shen finally squeezes out, the other three have already eaten most of them. Chen Maoxiu glanced at Jiang Shen's rice bowl, green pepper meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the rice was quite good. There are so many dishes.

Qing Lingzi bit his chopsticks and blinked: "You don't buy a big meat?"

"It's too expensive..." Jiang Shen vaguely said, "The eggs are the same."

Shen Shubao didn't have much to talk about. He took out chicken legs from his bowl and put them on Jiang Shenfan: "I hit more, you ate it for me."

Jiang Shen opened his eyes wide: "It's chicken legs!"

"What's wrong with the chicken legs." Shu Bao disdained. "It's not uneaten." He pointed to the bone in his bowl. "I've finished one."

Jiang Shen frowned, he poked the meat with chopsticks, and then looked up at Shu Baodao: "Brother Shu Bao, let me help you wash the dishes."

As soon as the voice fell, the dog hair next to him immediately arranged a large row for him: "Then also helped me wash the dishes!"

Jiang Shen: "..."

Qing Lingzi leaned on the edge of the pool and licked the yogurt cover, counting the depths of the river: "You said you are looking for trouble yourself, and they will take whatever you want to eat, blindly." She opened the box of yogurt and handed it over Jiang Shen, "Nu."

Jiang Shen laughed: "What about your bowl?"

Qing Lingzi took it for granted: "The dog hair was washed."

Jiang Shen sighed: "Your brother is so kind to you."

"Huh--" Qing Lingzi's lips twitched into a line and shivered. "Don't pull me with that rotten person, it's disgusting."

Jiang Shen disagreed: "How can you say your brother said so?"

"You don't know." Qing Lingzi said angrily, "Chen Maoxiu started to mix up in the first day. This is not a key junior high school. There are a lot of messy people. Chen Maoxiu was caught by me several times to skip class and sing KTV. "Qing Lingzi wrinkled his nose and said a bit fiercely, "I, look down on him!"

"Dog hair is not that kind of person." Jiang Shen didn't believe it. "He was just playing with it."

Qing Lingzi snorted and muttered on the yogurt tube: "Unbelieve it...forget it when you see you next time."

As soon as the afternoon class was over, Jiang Shen was anxious to rush to the dance room, and Qing Lingzi caught up with him in the corridor, and just put a box of yogurt in his bag.

"Drink hungry." As if afraid of his rejection, Qing Lingzi emphasized again, "This box of dog hair, he can't drink lactose!"

"..." Jiang Shen thought about what is meant by "lactose intolerance"? How can Qing Lingzi understand such fashionable words?

The area of ​​the school mixed with Xiaochu Gao was naturally not small. Jiang Shen had to cross the entire playground to get to the school entrance. Shen Shubao was still training in the junior high school after he was late in school. He stepped on the football and raised his hands to his mouth to shout, "Shen Zi! Don't run too fast!"

Jiang Shen ran and waved his hand. He had no time to speak. He ran against the wind, and the schoolbag on his shoulders shook back and forth. He ran across the plastic road and crossed the street pavilion, and purple vine flowers fell on his shoulders.

The gatekeeper's uncle smiled and yelled, "What are you running! Beware of falling!"

Jiang Shen ran out of the school gate and saw Chen Maoxiu squatted with a group of people under the root of the wall in the shop next to the school gate, and there was a lollipop in the dog's mouth. He was shocked to see Jiang Shen: "After school so early?"

Jiang Shen had never seen a friend in Gou Mao's school, and it didn't look like it was in school. He grasped the schoolbag strap and said honestly, "I'm going to the Palace of Culture."

"Oh, that's right." Chen Maoxiu took a lollipop and handed it to him. "Go ahead, don't be late."

Jiang Shen took the sugar and did not leave right away. He glanced at the person behind Chen Maoxiu: "Dog... Brother Mao Xiu, don't you go to class?"

The dog hair chased him vaguely: "I'll go back soon."

Jiang Shen was anxious to catch the bus, but when he walked, he couldn't help but look back step by step. The dog hair turned and walked towards the wave. The other party seemed to ask, "Who?"

Gou Mao's tone is ordinary: "Children in the neighbor's house, I help take care of..."

Jiang Shen got in the car and was not in a hurry. He was in a daze, who wanted to know the dog hair, what Qing Lingzi said, it seemed that he could not fit too much in his head, and even the platform of the Cultural Palace was almost missed. .

A lot of people have come to the dance room. Jiang Shen looked around but couldn't find Song Xin. He asked Teacher Lin, but the other party knew something.

"School starts, Song Xin wants to make up classes." Teacher Lin signaled the students to warm up and press their legs. She looked at Jiang Shen. "Are you also starting school?"

Jiang Shen nodded: "I am only in the third grade."

Teacher Lin laughed: "Quick, you can go to junior high school in a flash."

Jiang Shen: "Can't you dance when you are in junior high school?"

Teacher Lin was stunned: "Who told you?"

"Song Xin said before." Jiang Shen easily put his upper body against the floor.

His muscles and bones are really tough and soft. After a while, he basically practiced. The cross-cutting ability can be better than the inward bending. Teacher Lin supported his waist and made a few basic movements.

"Song Xin is not sure yet." Teacher Lin said, "She likes dancing very much, and she should be able to persevere." After that, she looked at Jiang Shen again, "Do you like dancing?"

"Like." Jiang Shen nodded seriously, he said without hesitation, "I want to dance all the time, keep jumping."

Teacher Lin didn't speak, she sighed, her brows softened, and finally only gently touched Jiang Shen's head.

Bai Jin had the opportunity to go to the boxing rest after finishing the rope training. His head was covered with a towel, and the sweat drip fell down from his forehead. Lai Song took the functional drink for him, opened the bottle cap, and saw Jiang Looking deep into the back door probe, looking inside.

"Little Swan." Lai Song called him, "You have get out of class?"

Jiang Shen wasn't too embarrassed to come in: "What about Bai Jinyi?"

Bai Jin took off the towel on his head, he straightened his hair, not very patient: "Why?"

Jiang Shen seemed very happy to see him: "You come out."

Bai Jin threw a towel at Lai Song, and went out alone.

Jiang Shen put his hands behind his back, mysterious expression: "You close your eyes first."

Bai Jin frowned darkly, "You're so annoying." He said, but his eyes closed.

Jiang Shen carefully held the box of Dove chocolate and placed it in front of Bai Jinyi: "Open it."

Bai Jinyi: "..." He closed his eyes and opened a slit.

Jiang Shen grinned: "De-Fu-chocolate! For you!"

Bai Jin didn't speak, he looked at the box packaging, and he didn't even tear off the price tag of 54 pieces and 8 pieces. Jiang Shen was even more silly and naive with a smile. He delivered good things and was proud and hurt. .

"You try it." Jiang Shen urged him, "It's delicious."

Bai Jin tore a small piece into his mouth as he intended, and he glanced at each other: "Do you want to eat?"

"I don't eat." Jiang Shen firmly said, "I bought it for you."

Bai Jinyi: "Your saliva is flowing out."

Jiang Shen was so scared that he immediately touched his chin.

Bai Jin snorted, he said lightly: "Fool you."

Jiang Shen: "..."

Lai Song was surprised when Bai Jinyi took back a large box of chocolates: "Who gave you? Little Swan?"

Bai Jin nodded: "Well."

Lai Song: "Wow, he is too sweet, but you can't eat more of this stuff, the sugar content is too high."

Bai Jin glanced at him, and seemed to be too lazy to go inside to find his bag.

Lai Song chased like a fart: "Give me one, help you share the point."

As soon as Bai Jin didn't hear it, he took the bag out and stuffed the chocolate.

Lai Song lowered his face: "Why, so stingy, can't eat one?"

"No." Bai Jin closed the cabinet door. He locked it and tied the key rope around his wrist several times. "The little swan bought it for me. I'm alone, okay?"