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Chapter 312 Dead Memories

When I was in high school, just after the division of arts and sciences, the class teacher gave everyone a piece of colored paper, asking everyone to write their own universities.

The division of subjects is a matter of the second year of high school. In the liberal arts class, there are very few boys, and most of them are in a state of yin prosperity and yang decline.Every boy is a treasure in the class, otherwise, every girl is more ordinary.

That is to say, in the second year of high school, the head teacher had already asked all the students to think about their goals in the third year of high school.

But the students at that time didn't even know the future path, let alone the understanding of these schools.

The familiar ones are the few schools that most people can't reach.

After writing the goals, let everyone fold their goals into a paper airplane carrying hope, and lead everyone to the playground during the physical education class when the physical education teacher was on leave, and try to make their dreams fly into the blue sky——flying paper airplanes .

Everyone was still having fun. A girl's paper airplane flew out, but she couldn't find it.

At this time, Lao Ban asked everyone to stop to help find the girl's paper airplane.

But how could such a deliberately hidden thing be found?

Apart from the person involved and the perpetrator, no other students would pay attention to this trivial matter.

When the school bell rang, the students who lived in the school put down their black pens one after another, rushed out of the classroom, and went straight to the cafeteria.

In an instant, the classroom changed from overcrowded to empty.

Wang Anan was a little late that day for some reason, and was sorting out the desks with something, when he heard the voice of a familiar thorny girl in the class.

"Let's go, we said in the classroom, the corridor is monitored."

Just when he raised his head, Wang Anan saw several girls in the class surrounding the girl and pushing her into the classroom.

"Come on! Sisters! Guess what I picked up on the playground today?"

"Hey, such a fancy paper airplane? Whose is it?"

"It turned out to be gaudy, it must be a gaudy person!"

Those girls talked to each other in a strange way, and the girl who took the lead was holding a colorful airplane with many flowers painted on it.

When he said this, he noticed that there was still someone in the classroom, so he glanced at Wang An'an after speaking, and raised his chin towards the door of the classroom.

Wang Anan knew that this was the meaning of the girl telling him to go out quickly, but at this time Wang Anan didn't know what happened, and he didn't even intend to leave at all.

"Give me back my paper airplane!" The girl's voice once again turned the girls' attention back to the head.

"What's the rush? Let's see what great goals you have? Huada? Beijing University?"

As he spoke, he began to slowly dismantle the paper airplane in front of the girl, regardless of the girl's stop.

"Guangzhou Art College?"

"Hey! You can still enter the Academy of Fine Arts? Do you know how to draw?"

"I……"

The girl was silent.

It seems to be true, Wang An'an has never heard that this girl has studied painting or something, after all, those who have painted well are very active when they get the posters.

Wang An'an usually doesn't care about this kind of nosy affairs in the class, and most of the time he pretends not to see anything.But this time, for some unknown reason, Wang Anan said something out of nowhere.

"You don't care if she has learned it or not. It's just a dream anyway. It's very likely that she was dreaming and thinking about it."

"What? Wang An'an, are you starting to meddle in other people's business?"

The leading girl pulled out a chair, sat down straight, put her feet on the chair, and said.

"It's just something you write casually, so you take it seriously, right?"

Probably because of Wang Anan's contemptuous tone, he was a little embarrassed, making it look like he cared too much.

The leading girl frowned, "Who is taking her seriously!"

"Then why are you blocking her? It's really boring."

"Okay, for the sake of helping her speak, let's go!" Standing up, she swung the chair.

As soon as the leading girl left, the other girls also began to walk out of the classroom one after another.

Do people really give Wang Anan face?

actually not.

Wang An'an knew that he had a lot of money to speak in the class, and it was not that easy to use at all.

It's just that the mother of the leading girl and Wang An'an are from the same village, and there are even some close relatives.

Worrying about Wang An'an asking her parents to sue her is the main reason why she is willing to save face.

"Thank you…"

The girl held the crumpled colored paper in her hands, lowered her head and said.

The long black bangs covered her eyes, and Wang Anan couldn't see her expression clearly at that time, but could only hear the other party's voice was very soft.

"It's nothing."

After so many years, Wang Anan even forgot which school he filled in at that time.

But even so, she still remembered the goal that the girl in my class filled in at that time.

I heard that later, she went to a famous studio in Hangzhou to learn painting, and took part in the unified examination. It is said that her grades were not bad. Combined with her performance in cultural subjects, it was more than enough for the schools in the province except Zhejiang University.The head teacher also specially brought this matter up in the class meeting and talked about it once.

But Wang An'an really didn't know whether she took the school exam or whether she really went to Guangmei.

"Hurry up, Yongqingfang is ahead!"

Qian Duoduo's voice brought Wang Anan back to his senses, and then he suddenly found that there were many people on the road.

"A lot of people!"

"That's right! We can have snacks for dinner at this point! Let's go to Lingji Seto Noodle Shop first, a 30-year-old brand, their noodles are delicious. I can't think about it, I'm already hungry."

The three of them walked in the direction of the Seto Fen Shop, stopping and going. Because there were a lot of people, the speed of the three of them was not fast.

After a few minutes, I finally stopped in front of an old shop with a white signboard on a red background.

The big words "Lingji Seto Fendian" are very conspicuously hung on the door.

"We order a little less from each store, how about eating more?"

Xiao Cha'er's proposal was approved by the other two.

"Then let's just order one. Can the signature Liangse powder be okay? If there are three people, order a large portion! And order a coconut parfait!"

The price of set powder is not expensive, a small portion is 10 yuan, and a large portion is only 12 yuan.

After paying, the three of them took a black plate and went to the window to pick up the meal.

There are four or five stacks of tall soup bowls stacked on the left hand of the aunt who is making rice noodles. If a customer needs it, she will take one at hand, and then skillfully take a spoonful from the soup pot with a large spoon, control the amount, and pour it into A big bowl that happens to be full to the brim.

I took three small spoons, found a table at random in front of the store, and ate.

The rice noodles are glutinous and slippery. They look like hot pot rice cakes in strips, and the color is the same white.

But the taste is between rice cakes and rice noodles, with a little springiness.

The soup is kind of thick, with a thick taste but not sticky to the mouth. The taste is very delicious, and at the same time it doesn't feel heavy.

"Wow! It feels warm in my stomach! It's a bit hot!"