On the eve of National Day, the second uncle and second aunt took their baby son Gong Tao from Lin City to reunite with their home in Mobei.

Neither the second uncle nor the second aunt were soldiers. I heard that the second uncle also wanted to do something in the army back then, but Mr. Gong firmly opposed it. He replaced the second uncle from the list of recommended military academy and sent him to Harbin Institute of Technology.

After graduation, my second uncle was assigned to work in a large aircraft manufacturing company in Lin City, where he got married and had children. Now he is the director of the company's technical department.

The second uncle and his father don’t look very similar, and their personality is gentle and weak. Instead, the second aunt, who comes from a working family, has been smart and powerful for decades. Gong Tao is Gong Xue’s cousin. She is two years younger than Gong Xue, and she is a low figure, black-framed glasses, pale skin, and looks like a girl.

Mr. Gong doesn’t like Gong Tao.

He became a revolutionary soldier all his life and his temper became hot and straightforward. He looked down on his grandson's squeamishness in speaking, and was not as happy as his granddaughter Gong Xue.

Before National Day, Experimental Middle School took nine days of classes before she was willing to give the students a holiday.

A student joked: Life is worse than death in nine days, and it will be like a mountain when working for seven days.

Zeng Guohua, the head teacher of Class 2, Grade 2, was still talking about the key points of the monthly exam after the festival on the podium, but the students' hearts had long gone away.

finally.

Before he could even take the holiday notice of school, Teacher Zeng couldn't stand the buzzing sound below and waved his hand helplessly, "Just get here. Class next Sunday, don't be late!"

"oh-----------"

"Mr. Teacher---------"

Regardless of whether the piles of homework in the next seven days would crush them to death, they were temporarily liberated from the moment they ran out of the classroom door.

Gong Xue packed her schoolbag, and Su Lianlian squeezed over from the front.

"Xiaoxue, I have a dance class today, so I can't take your car." Because of the previous words of the dance teacher, Su Lianlian's parents made up their minds and took out their savings for their daughter to find an authoritative dance teacher who is now charged according to the hourly rate.

Forty minutes a class, (0 yuan.

Two classes a week and one month are the total income of Su Lianlian’s parents.

Su Lianlian dared not not study hard. Apart from studying, she spent almost all her spare time practicing dancing. At the age of growing up, she dared not eat enough because she wanted to maintain her body shape.

"Is there enough time? If not, I'll let Uncle Xiaowang send you there." Gong Xue slapped her schoolbag across the side. She was tall, with a short ponytail and a white face exuded a youthful atmosphere.

Su Lianlian shook her head, "No need to worry, I'll take bus No. 2 and I'll arrive in two stops."

Over the past year, the originally graceful girl became more and more beautiful and dazzling. She was like a white lotus about to bloom, blooming on the campus of fragrant grass.

Gong Xue didn't force her because she had to go to the supermarket and buy gifts for her parents who were about to return home from afar.

The two walked side by side towards the school gate.

Usually they walk on the main road, but today, Su Lianlian pointed to the small path in the carport and said, "Go there, you're close."

There is a row of blue and white canopies on the left side of the school gate, which are usually used to place students' bicycles. Because Zeng Guohua finished class late, the always crowded carport was only a few students who were still rubbing inside.

Gong Xue first saw Xie Fei, then Zhang Zikang, and then Fan Linsong.

Finally, when the stone in a black sports cover ran through the back of the canopy, it just blocked the only way to the school gate.

Shi Jingtian is fourteen years old this year.

He didn't know what kind of hormone medicine he took this year, but his size suddenly skyrocketed, surpassing Gong Xue's half head. When he was taller, his aura was naturally not very different.

His hair was still Chen Haonan's hairstyle, but his bangs were a little shorter. When facing the sunset, Gong Xue saw a mature face of a boy.
Chapter completed!