At Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, the bell for the end of get out of class finally rang.

"Ah..." Lou Suwan stretched tiredly, "I'll sleep for a while, Yanyan called me in class." After saying that, she fell head-on on the desk to make up for her sleep.

"Suwan, did you go stealing a cow last night?"

"Don't mention it, it's worse than stealing a cow. I'll tell you...oh, I won't say it anymore..." Turning his head to the window, stomping his feet madly, touching his lips, and dreaming of the first kiss many times, but after that, it was so good that the signs were gone. The girl's dream was shattered and she couldn't recover.

Chen Hanshen bought three grilled sausages wrapped in pepper noodles from the convenience store. He ate one by himself, walked over and handed Shang Yanyan one, "Did you play late last night? Hey, Suwan get up and eat grilled sausages."

"Don't...is...I." I casually grabbed a book and covered it with it.

"What's going on?" Chen Hanshen also ate another grilled sausage that he gave to Suwan.

"She went home last night and had something to do and didn't sleep well."

"Oh, that's it." Chen Hanshen said: "By the way, how are you and your master's Kunqu opera rehearsing? When will I have the chance to see it?"

"My master said that my singing style is almost at a loss, and my physical coordination is not good either. I still need to strengthen training during this period. If I can't do it when the rehearsal of the Winter Games begins, I will have to replace people for me. Alas! I'm so stupid."

"Your master is so nice to you. Come on, Yanyan. I believe you will do it. I look forward to seeing the wonderful performances of you and your master at the opening ceremony."

"I try my best."

At the beginning of the Winter Games, Wu Kongkong, as the heir to intangible cultural heritage, took the stage to sing Kunqu opera, and Shang Yanyan and several other members of the Wu family squad served as foils.

Traditional opera not only requires singing skills, but also dancing skills. Obviously, this kind of business words is not enough.

As Wu Kongkong's only disciple, Wu Kongkong really wanted his disciple to perform on stage. He also knew that Shang Yanyan had not been in action for a long time and all aspects needed to be improved, so Wu Kongkong patiently guided her.

"The Winter Games are about to open in one month. Do you think it will snow in Jiangning this year?" Chen Hanshen looked out the window, "According to previous years, snowflakes have already begun to float at this time of the sky, and it is still very warm at this time of this year."

"It should be able to go down. If it doesn't go down, then why do you have a Winter Games? But this year's leap month, so it's later. It should be... it will go down at the end of the month." Shang Yanyan looked at the dead leaves outside the window with the rustling autumn wind.

Chen Hanshen had an idea and said, "If it snows, what if we go to take a hot spring? I heard that there is a completed hot spring pool in Linxi Village."

"Who wants to go to the hot spring with you is so annoying."

"Why would I call Brother Can together?"

Lou Suwan looked up and looked at Chen Hanshen with tired eyes, "Don't mention him." After saying that, she fell down again.

Chen Hanshen asked in a low voice: "Yanyan, did she quarrel with Brother Can?...hiss..." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hanshen was stepped on by Lou Suwan.

"Yanyan you..." Chen Hanshen wanted to ask again.

"Are you upset? Can you stop talking? Go and play with the boys, and play with the two of us girls all day long. Are you energetic?"

"............Ah, I feel tired." Chen Hanshen turned around and went out.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Lou Suwan, who was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but giggle and trembled when she heard Shang Yanyan's words. "Yanyan, you are too fierce to Chen Hanshen, right? Be careful of domestic violence in the future."

"You are talking nonsense, just him, I have nothing to do with him. OK, you dare to joke with me." Shang Yanyan reached out to punish Lou Suwan, and the two girls were fighting from the seat.

Principal's Office.

Aunt Qing was invited by the principal to come to the office again because of the groundbreaking ceremony of the library donated by Zhao Can to her alma mater.

Zhao Can had told the principal before that he simply donated money and did not want to show his face, but he still had to call Zhao Can for such an important ceremony.

Zhao Can asked Aunt Qing to attend. Aunt Qing also said this and found out that Zhao Can donated a library in the name of her grandmother. Aunt Qing was very pleased with this.

Aunt Qing’s personal bodyguard Aqiang stood outside the office door, expressionless and quite serious.

Aunt Qing is a typical lady of a lady from a wealthy family during the Republic of China. Cheongsam is synonymous with her, and there are hundreds of them. Today, on a special day, I chose a red cheongsam with a black silk scarf. Although I was over 80 years old, because of the proper maintenance (it was piled up with money), I looked only in my early 50s.

The principal has seen all kinds of students, but he obviously has no aura in front of this aunt Qing.

"Aunt Qing, you...you...drink tea." The principal personally poured a cup of Biluochun and sat down honestly in front of him. The principal was also the one who heard that Zhao Can's aunt was the rumored big man, Aunt Qing, and was quite shocked.

“How long will the groundbreaking ceremony be?”

"In the next class, all students will be organized to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony."

“It’s so many things.”

"Uh... declaration of positive energy."

Aunt Qing took a sip of tea and looked at the principal's expression, "What are you afraid of? Am I very fierce?"

"Not bad, I..."

"Okay, okay, tell me about my grandson Achan's past situation at school."

"I don't know much about Aunt Qing. In this way, my name is Zhou Qin, Acan's head teacher, tell you, she understands it."

"Okay, if you're in class, forget it."

“No class or class.”

"Then go."

"Aunt Qing, sit for a while, I'll go now."

The principal quickly left the office and met Li Qingquan at the stairs.

The headmaster also invited Li Qingquan to the library groundbreaking ceremony. Li Qingquan learned that it was donated by Zhao Can and that Aunt Qing came to participate in it in person, so she happily agreed.

"I'm so nervous that I'm careful to fall you, where is Aunt Qing?"

"Office, Secretary Li, go first, I'll find someone." As he said that, he headed towards the stairs.

Li Qingquan walked to the door and glanced at A Qiang, patted his shoulder, and strode in.

"Aunt Qing."

"Qingquan is here."

"Here's here."

"What a big deal, you came here too. Are you very idle?"

"Uh, don't I miss you old? Come and see you."

"Haha, I'm a decade old and still behave like a good person."

"I'm just a little brat in front of you. By the way, what has Acan been busy with recently? I haven't seen him for a long time?"

"He, don't know what he is busy with? He is still being tossed by a few women, coaxing this one and that one, haha, I can't even be busy." Aunt Qing smiled and shook her head.

Li Qingquan also knows a little about Zhao Can’s private life, that a young man is not romantic.

"Let Aunt Qing worry about him."

"What am I worried about? I don't worry about him. I have never cared about his affairs."

"Uh...yes." Li Qingquan said in his heart, it would be strange if you don't care about it. You are more concerned than anyone else. If you don't care about it, you won't be hit and killed by a truck.

Li Qingquan dared not say these words.

"By the way, Qingquan, I heard that Ning Liheng's son Ning Nan seemed to have found another woman, and the other party was still in his arms. Is this true?"

Aunt Qing was able to ask this, which means he had already investigated it clearly, but it was just a topic.

"Well, Secretary Ning can get out of the shadow and regain love and find his wife. I wish him blessings." Li Qingquan said.

"My wife? A wife who is 3 years older than his daughter?"

"Uh...this..." Li Qingquan was speechless in an instant.

"His daughter seems to disagree very much. Oh, when I think about it, his daughter seems to like our Achan very much, right?"

"This...well, Miss Ning is very nice to A Can." Li Qingquan paused and said with courage, "If A Can and Ning Ruan came together, it would be nice. Your grudge between you and Mr. Ning will be resolved, right?"

"You have the final say! Don't mess around, drink tea!"

“…”

Li Qingquan was tired. This old woman was so good at arguing about others.

The principal brought Zhao Can's head teacher Zhou Qin to the office, and sat down to chat with Aunt Qing about Zhao Can's past.

Aunt Qing just simply wanted to know more about Zhao Can from other aspects.

"...Acan is a very good young man. Her sister is also in our class. She is called Lou Suwan. Aunt Qing, you should know?"

"Suwan is in your class? Hehe... It's so coincidental, then how about this little girl Suwan?"

"Smart, but recently, you know, your personality has changed a lot."

"Well, it's indeed..."

After mathematics class, the teacher stared at the students in a neat manner and attended the groundbreaking ceremony of the new library management later.

A total of 8 excellent students in the school were selected as student representatives and leaders to participate in the event.

On the way to the library's groundbreaking ceremony, Shang Yanyan said: "I heard that Lin Youchu has also chosen it."

"That green tea?" Lou Suwan and Lin Youchu were not from the same class, nor were they from the same class. However, Lin Youchu loved to pretend to be pitiful in front of senior students and ask them to help them do things. This is because many girls have a green tea expression in their minds.

And he also likes to show off in front of other girls the most. Who can withstand this?

However, those boys like this kind of green tea.

The whole grade is neatly arranged in a square array.
To be continued...