Four classes in the morning, two maths and two Chinese. The math course is almost over, only the similar chapter remains. What makes Qu Mozheng is fortunate that she did a good job that year. Even though a lot of things have been forgotten after so many years, it is basically a matter of picking it up and reading it again.

It's just that now sitting down listening to the teacher talk about those questions, she always feels weird. She never expected that she would be a junior high school student again after 28 years old, listening and taking notes like a student.

But Qu Mozang is very sober. Although she has experienced a bit of hardship again, she is no longer a graduate student who has been working for four years, but a student waiting for the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination. It sounds very frustrating, but unless she goes back again, it is already an established fact.

The language is also not a big problem, but she is still a little bit distressed when she sees many classmates being drawn back to the text. She remembers most of those ancient poems, but some are still a bit vague, not to mention such a long preface.

The whole process was cold and indifferent when he watched Qu Mozhan around him falling into the eyes of the Chinese teacher with confidence. In the end, he didn't click on her, and Qu Mozhan secretly let out a big sigh of relief. Secretly feeling that I finally tasted the feeling of facing the teacher when the task was not completed, and I was a little overwhelmed about what I needed to do next.

Mathematics is easy to pick up, and there may be more memories of physics and chemistry. English should not be a problem for her. Review the ancient Chinese poems. It is actually acceptable to think about it this way.

When it was time for lunch, the students who were guarding the end of get out of class were a little mischievous and stood up and kicked the stool away, making a sprint. The Chinese teacher was a female teacher in her thirties, named Zhou Shimin. She was kind on weekdays. She didn't get angry when she saw the situation. Instead, she let them go before the bell rang. No matter how these children complain that the food in the cafeteria is unpalatable, they still run fast, for fear that only bad dishes will be left when it is their turn.

She Jiayi took Chen Yao and ran fast, but she didn't forget to turn her head and stick out her tongue at Qu Mozhang: "We will help you occupy the seat."

Aunt Huang is afraid that the school food will treat her badly. Since Qu Mozhang went to school, Aunt Huang has carefully prepared lunch since she got up early, so she only needs to go to the cafeteria and heat it in a microwave. Looking down from the windows on the third floor, one by one, youthful figures poured into the cafeteria from the three breads like a wild horse. The scene is very spectacular.

There was a slight smile in Qu Mozhen's eyes, this scene is really so familiar and familiar after more than ten years.

In a blink of an eye, there were not many people in the classroom. Qu Mozang looked at the stool that was kicked off in the morning, and shook his head, but inadvertently saw Lin Qinghan sitting there. Her heart moved slightly to think that Lin Qinghan's family situation seemed very bad, did she bring her own if she didn't go to eat or...

Thinking about her this way, he had already walked over. Lin Qinghan saw her coming and raised her head. When she saw her, there was a gleam of light, and Qu Mozhen could feel that she was a little happy.

Just as he was about to speak, the person who hadn't spoken much looked away and yelled: "It's time to eat, and... the clothes. I washed them for you, but they didn't dry them. I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

"It's okay, don't worry." Qu Mozhen looked at the way she wanted to see her but was scared, and couldn't say anything in his heart. It was a little itchy, always trying to tease her.

"But since you know it's time to eat, why don't you run?"

"Huh?" She whispered, her eyes softly looking over, a little puzzled.

"They all run so fast, why don't you run?"

"I... I brought it." She kept putting her hand in the schoolbag she took out, as if she wanted to take the lunch box.

Qu Mozang thought for a while: "Would you like to come with me? I also brought it myself."

Lin Qinghan's face flushed suddenly, and she stammered again: "No...no, I'll wait a moment, you...you go first."

Qu Mozhan looked at her and nodded when Lin Qinghan became more upset: "Okay, you go early, otherwise everyone will come back, you haven't finished eating yet."

"Okay... OK." Watching Qu Mozhen leave, Lin Qinghan's ruddy face receded clean. She pinched the lunch box and closed her lips and lowered her head to sit on the seat. The disappointment and frustration in her eyes were almost overflowing.

Qu Mozhen took the initiative to talk to her today and invited her to the cafeteria. She wanted to agree, but...Looking at the white rice in the lunch box with a bit of pickles, her poor self-esteem couldn’t let go, especially when Facing her face.

When she leaned her head and saw Qu Mozang's figure appear downstairs, she stood up and walked to the cafeteria with those lunch boxes.

Although there is a one-and-a-half hour break at noon, students often return to the classroom in less than half an hour. Once everyone else comes back to do their homework for self-study, you are late and will be scolded by the head teacher Wang Weixing.

When Qu Mozang found the microwave oven in the cafeteria to heat up the meal according to his long-lasting memory and judgment on the flow of people, Chen Yao and She Jiayi were still standing in the long confrontation.

She looked at the moving heads, her eyes unconsciously showed a trace of blankness. It was the next day, and her life was so weird that it was rewinding to fourteen years ago. What does this indicate? What does God want to do?

Her brows were frowned and her head was a little empty, and the expression on her face was a little dignified, which made people know that she was in a bad mood at first glance.

Lin Qinghan, who walked into the cafeteria with the lunch box, only took a chance to find a few times among the crowd, but she saw Qu Mozhen in the crowd immediately after the hot meal.

Lin Qinghan was a little worried just seeing her expression, she seemed to be in a bad mood. She pursed her mouth and peeped for a long time, her eyes tangled. But she can only worry and dare not step forward to ask. Qu Mozhang took the initiative to speak to her just now, and helped her out again this morning. In Lin Qinghan's opinion, it was only Qu Mozhang's kindness. Seeing her embarrassed, he spoke out of justice. She still didn't dare to expect her and Qu Mozhen to become friends. Who would like to be friends with her?

She stared at Qu Mozhen blankly. It was obvious that the person was surrounded by people, and it was still such a noisy place in the cafeteria, but Lin Qinghan always felt that there was loneliness in her at this moment, as if everything around her was isolated from her, she wrinkled alone. Frowning at the world that is incompatible with her.

Lin Qinghan thought that this kind of feeling would only happen to herself. For so long in the past, she always looked at the group of people when her classmates were laughing and chatting together. And she seemed to be stripped away, she could only look at them quietly, like the white background board behind the colorful canvas, no one would pay attention.

I don't know if she watched too long and focused too much, Qu Mozhang, who had been emptying all the time, suddenly returned to his senses, turning his head and colliding with Lin Qinghan's gaze in the corner.

Lin Qinghan was stunned for a second, then as if being burned, he quickly lowered his head, his face turned red in an instant.

Qu Mozhan's eyes were helpless and funny, but the bewilderment was suddenly driven away by the little girl. This is Lin Qinghan... If it was Lin Qinghan before she was born again, such an arrangement would be a coincidence.

She had a positive encounter with Lin Qinghan a moment ago. She talked about cooperating with her and was rescued by her. Then she woke up again and found that she was back in the third year of junior high school, back to when she was in the same class with her. This made her subconsciously feel that Lin Qinghan is the person who connects her past and present lives. When she sees her, she definitely feels that now, it was all real at the beginning, not an absurd dream.

It's just that she was too shy, so she shrank her head just looking at it like this.

Lin Qinghan buried his head in a few bites of food, and finally couldn't help but raised his head. Qu Mozhan was still looking at her, and when she saw her raised his head, he smiled gently at her. After soaking in the mall for so many years, and undergoing many changes, Qu Mozang has a sense of alienation in his bones, and he seldom expresses a smile easily.

Now when she comes back from rebirth, she still has her previous habits. Even if She Jiayi, Chen Yao, and the others joked with her, she was only faint, and she no longer had the innocence when she was 15 years old.

She Jiayi is now very carefree, and the time between the two of them is actually less than a day, so she didn't notice her changes, but Lin Qinghan was the first to feel it.

Lin Qinghan was like a wandering person in the class. She would quietly pay attention to some people in the class that she admired and yearn for. So that day after school, she went back to remind Qu Mozhen to remind her that when it was late, she thanked her for letting her Very surprised, she was sensitive to the changes in Qu Mozhang.

She had no sense of existence in the class, and some of her classmates deliberately bullied her, and Qu Mozhen had never communicated with her. At most, she urged her to go up when she hadn't finished her homework, nothing more. Thank you for the word, she never heard it in their mouths.

Not to mention the gentle smile at her like this, and her thoughtfulness yesterday made Lin Qinghan unable to calm down for a long time, and it feels warm and hot to think about it now.

Qu Mozhan was relieved when she saw her eating there, she was actually worried that she didn't bring the meal and was going to be hungry at noon. But now that she noticed what she was eating, it seemed that there was no food at all. She was hesitating whether to go there, but some worry made her feel embarrassed. After all, they are not familiar with each other, and they must be fragile and sensitive according to Lin Qinghan's character.

In the end, she did not go there, waiting for Chen Yao and She Jiayi to find her, and the three of them returned to the classroom together after lunch.

There is a nap in the noon, and children of this age will always doze off when they are full. Some are energetic and do not sleep, and in the afternoon they will definitely be sleepy, so there will be a disciplinary committee to maintain the lunch break discipline to ensure that everyone can take a good nap.

Qu Mozhan was not sleepy, she opened the physics textbook and forced herself to read it. It is now October, and after the third grade of junior high school, exams are commonplace, and she dare not think how she can do well at her level. Although her parents are busy and can't take care of her, they are very concerned about her studies. If her grades suddenly plummet, it will cause a lot of trouble.

She took the red pen and circled the important parts of the book, and then went to do the corresponding exercises. After two chapters, she lifted up and kneaded her sore neck. Yu Guangxun passed by and saw that she was immersed in the problem. Lin Qinghan.

Looking at her, Qu Mozang couldn't help thinking. Her last impression of Lin Qinghan didn't last until graduation. She also sorted out the graduation photos, and it seemed that there was no Lin Qinghan. Judging from Wang Weixing's attitude, Lin Qinghan did not perform well, so he should have left Class 10 in the end.

After reading it for a while, she closed her mind and concentrated on reading her own book.

When class came in the afternoon, Lin Qinghan, who had not had a lunch break, fell asleep. The teacher in class does not pay attention to her at all, and the physics teacher is already in her fifties. He is a very old-school teacher. The class is not lively and it is more difficult for her to concentrate. She always wanted to study hard, but she always hovered around forty in the class. This was something that made Lin Qinghan uncomfortable. After all, grades seemed to be the only thing she could get through hard work, but she didn't even do it well.

Qu Mozhan didn't do anything other than study this day, and she recovered from her long-lost concentration when the bell rang after class. Studying as a student is probably the time for the strongest purpose and the best planning. She hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Chen Yao and She Jiayi were already packing up their things. The classmates sighed and said that the teacher had arranged too much homework, but in a blink of an eye they ran out of the classroom with joy.

"Mo Zang, can you go back with us today?" She Jiayi asked her with her schoolbag on her back, blinking her eyes.

Qu Mozhan looked at her and shook his head.

She Jiayi was a little anxious: "Why is it not working?"

Qu Mozang glanced at Lin Qinghan in the last row of textbooks, and said softly, "I'll wait for her."

The author has something to say: Author: I’m itching now, tut

Qu Mozhen: Oh, I think you are itchy

Author Jun: Hmph, now my wife Ruannuo, hurry up and cherish it, ha ha from now on

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and happiness.

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