Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 5

Hu Lai pushed the bicycle into the door of the unit before the first raindrop fell on the ground. Behind him, the rain fell down, as if someone had poured a lot of water from the upper floor.

Hu Lai looked back and secretly called out for danger.

Then he pulled out the chain lock, passed the wheel, and locked the bicycle to the iron railing of the stairs. Then take the school bag out of the basket, carry it on your back, and then go upstairs.

He knows that the world has changed in some distant places, but everything in front of him should be unchanged. For example, this old community where his home is located has not changed at all.

In a crowded and narrow corridor, he sideways gave way to the battery car that was charging, passed the glove cabinet, and walked by the wall full of small advertisements that open the sewer and unlocked.

Hu Lai also saw the "Mural" painted on the corridor wall when he was in elementary school.

So he was quite sure that things around him had not changed.

However, he still had a bit of luck — if something must have changed, I hope his dad can be changed and no longer object to playing football.

This is the only change around Hu Lai who is happy to see.

After climbing up the fourth floor, Hu Lai opened the door with a key, and heard his mother's busy voice in the kitchen. He asked tentatively, "How about mom, dad?"

If Dad did n't go to work today, does it mean he is a little different?

"Isn't your dad going to the evening shift today? I've already left." Mom's voice floated from the kitchen.

"Oh……"

It seems that nothing has changed.

Hu Lai dragged the school bag back to his room. The first thing was not to take out the books to do his homework, but to first flip out the mobile phone in the drawer at home, restart the computer, and check the balance in the WeChat coin purse.

Forty-eight dollars and seven cents.

Well, it is not that the number has been stolen, but that the world has changed.

Hu Lai took out ten dollars from Fatty Song from his school uniform pocket and spread them on the table.

Now his total assets are fifty-eight dollars and thirty-thirds.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

His life has not changed, which also means that it will not get worse, and he has ten more dollars.

Hu Lai felt that he had earned it.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Song Fatty the truth.

Li Qingqing has taken a shower, blows his head, and changes a large white men's t-shirt as pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the bed and playing with a mobile phone.

The things she moved in in the afternoon were still stacked on the table and the floor, and it was hardly packed. Only the bed is packed in this room.

A knock on the door and my father's voice sounded outside the half-open door: "Hurry up and go to bed, Qingqing, I will report to school tomorrow."

"What does the alma mater's school look like?" Li Qingqing asked.

Standing outside the door, Li Ziqiang smiled: "Don't you see it tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Go to sleep quickly, everyone is tired today, and we have to get up early tomorrow. Go to school on the first day, but don't be late."

Li Qingqing obediently got into the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at his father outside the door: "Good night, father."

"Green good night." Li Ziqiang turned off the lamp in her daughter's bedroom and closed the door for her.

In the sound of rain falling outside the window, the sound of my father's footsteps going downstairs was distant and unclear across a door.

Li Qingqing opened his eyes wide and looked out the window.

In the background of the black sky, there was a continuous white rain line hanging under the eaves, as if to put a bead curtain on the night.

That's the school where dad and mom meet ...

Li Qingqing was nervous and longing.

A modern school gate is reflected in the puddle. The four copper characters of "Dongchuan Middle School" above the school gate are washed by rainwater, and they shine in the morning sunlight as if they were coated with a layer of gold, which is no longer dim Matte appearance.

The school gates under the four large letters have almost been closed, leaving only a small entrance on the far right for people to enter and exit.

The bustling flow of people is the most common sight under this school gate, but not at this moment.

The bell for early reading just rang, and the sound of reading was faintly reaching the gate.

The reflection in the puddle is like a static picture, reflecting every quiet morning in this middle school.

Until one foot swayed the water in the puddle.

Tranquility was broken by rapid footsteps and heavy breathing, just like the broken picture in the puddle.

Waiting for the broken reflection in the water to re-condensate, in the slightly shaking picture, a thin figure wearing Dongchuan Middle School uniform was rushing in through the small entrance.

"Which class!" There was a loud shout in the guard room.

"Grade 1 and 2-" The figure has run away, and the answer is far away.

The bell for early reading has been ringing for three minutes. There is no figure on the campus, and the sound of reading is ringing in the teaching building in the distance.

Li Ziqiang strolled in this quiet campus, looking around, and then fell on a four-story L-shaped teaching building. There is a six-story building right next to this building. The beautiful glass curtain wall and white wall are particularly eye-catching in the sunlight after the rain.

Against the beautiful new teaching building, the low building next to it is even more filthy.

Said with emotion: "When I entered the school, it was still called the teaching building of the new building ... Now it has become the old building."

A white-haired old man next to him laughed and said: "After all, it was something that happened thirty years ago."

"Yeah, it's been thirty years ... You are all about to retire, and my daughter has also become a student of Dongchuan Middle School." Li Ziqiang sighed. This life, wandering around, is back.

When the old headmaster heard this, he thought of the situation when he saw Li Qingqing just now.

When Li Qingqing was taken into his office by Li Ziqiang, the old headmaster tranced, thinking that he was back in time and returned to thirty years ago.

The youthful and energetic face, smiling and saying "the principal is good" to him is almost the same as the female student thirty years ago.

He suddenly hoped that time could really go back thirty years. Thirty years ago, he was not a principal, but an ordinary teacher, but he could be thirty years younger. Most importantly, the girl is still alive ...

Seemed to notice the principal's trance. Li Ziqiang smiled and pointed to his daughter, and said in a very proud tone: "Like her mother?"

The old headmaster who nodded to God nodded: "Well, it's not like you."

Li Ziqiang laughed loudly.

Li Qingqing wore the school uniform of Dongchuan Middle School, carrying a schoolbag, followed by the teacher in charge of the class, and walked towards the classroom step by step.

Her gaze threw through the closed glass window to the building next to it.

Although she had never been to this school before, she could see it at a glance. The old building with some shabbyness must be the place where her father and mother took classes.

Daddy and mom met in that corridor, right?

Father once said that they were not classmates at first, so what did they look like when they first met?

In the hallway between classes, how did their eyes cross over so many people and see each other?

When they see each other, will they realize that they will walk together in the future?

How many times did they get together after meeting them?

The teacher in front of the class teacher did not go directly to the front door of the classroom, but quietly stopped at the back door, then tipped his toes slightly, and looked into the classroom through a small window above the back door of the classroom.

The sound of reading in the classroom remains the same without any change.

Li Qingqing was not in a hurry, so she waited for the teacher in charge of the class to observe, and she continued to look at the building next door, full of curiosity.

At this moment, she saw a figure hurriedly ran across the open space between the two buildings, and soon she got into the blind spot of her sight and disappeared.

Oh, I do n't know which bad luck is late.

Li Qingqing said.

Then she withdrew her gaze and followed the head teacher who had been monitored to continue to the door with the "Grade One Two" sign.

When the head teacher appeared at the front door, the voice in the classroom was obviously lower, and many students looked up at the head teacher standing at the door.

In everyone's attention, the teacher in charge of the class nodded to the English teacher in the classroom, then walked into the classroom, walked up to the podium, and looked at the dozens of students below.

The middle-aged female teacher did not say a word, but just glanced with a serious eye, and the sound in the classroom disappeared, including the normal reading sound.

"Everyone pauses for a while, today a new classmate in our class transfers."

Finally, she beckoned to Li Qingqing who was standing outside the door: "Come in."

Curious students ca n't wait to turn their eyes to the past.

They saw a dark entrance, and a tall figure was outlined by the shadow in the morning light.

The girl with a ponytail strode forward briskly, and then stood with her hands behind her head teacher with a smile on her back.

The sunlight came obliquely from outside the door, hitting her side face, the fine fluff on her face was illuminated by the sunlight, and a golden rim was hooked to her outline, and her long eyelashes twitched slightly, like a breeze blowing in the Buddhist room.

In the early morning sun, a deer jumped out of the bushes, and just jumped into the hearts of all the boys present.

Someone sighed, "Oh ..."

A girl looked at Luo Kai nervously, and found Luo Kai also staring blankly at the new classmates on the podium ... they broke their hearts.

"This is the newly transferred classmate Li Qingqing who came to our class." The teacher in charge of the class pointed to Li Qingqing, "Classmate Li Qingqing, say hello to everyone."

All boys unconsciously straightened their upper body, raised their heads, and tried to make their manners look better and more handsome.

Even Song Jiajia is no exception. He transformed from a football shape to a standing football on his table.

Under everyone's attention, Li Qingqing still smiled, she opened her lips gently: "Everyone ..."

A hurried footstep interrupted her next words, and the sound of that sound echoed back and forth in the enclosed corridor, becoming extremely loud, attracting everyone's attention to the past-someone turned his head and looked Outside the classroom, some people turned their attention to the empty seat beside Song Jiajia.

"Report !!!" A figure appeared at the front door of the classroom, his hand grabbed the door frame before he was let out.

Li Qingqing is no longer the focus of the scene, the breathless figure at the door of UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

Even Li Qingqing looked over curiously-it turned out that the unlucky egg was her classmate ......

It was an embarrassed, thin figure. Sweat from both temples was running down the cheeks. Although the people called to report, but at this moment, his hands were leaning on the door frame with his knees, completely ignoring the head teacher's murder. Looking, burying his head in his own hands and panting heavily.

Then Li Qingqing heard the voice of the class teacher around him gritting his teeth: "Hu Lai! Go to the playground and run me three laps!"

There was a laughter of schadenfreude in the classroom.

"Oh, good ..." In the laughter, the boy simply agreed to come down, then raised his head.

Li Qingqing saw this late unlucky face, and froze for a moment-this was n't the one who held a frisbee in the open space downstairs at home yesterday ... is n't that the one who played football?

The boy seemed to notice Li Qingqing's doubtful eyes. He also looked at the figure standing next to the teacher in charge curiously, and then he turned around and ran to the corridor altogether. The footsteps of "Dong DongDong" sounded in the corridor.

After the footsteps disappeared, the teacher instructed Li Qingqing to say hello again.

No one bothered her again this time. Li Qingqing greeted the classmates with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Li Qingqing and I transferred to Dongchuan Middle School from today. I like football. I hope to spend three years with you here. good time."

PS, thanks to the two newly added leaders [Mumu King] and [Tianyou Shui]!

Tianyou Shui is the old lord of my many books. Mumu King is also the lord of the last book Lv Yinzheng. The new book can see you, which is really happy!

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