The next morning self-study, Teacher Wang announced the list and announced the official establishment of the mutual aid group. He hopes that everyone will use Sunday and holidays to help each other and improve their academic performance together.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and some are pouting and throwing the book on the table.

Teacher Wang’s list was not exactly based on the one handed over by Dong Yugang. She made some adjustments based on her academic performance and home address, which inevitably caused dissatisfaction among some people. Either they were separated from their good friends or they were separated from those who were not happy.

Only Guobao was very happy because there were only a few people in Guobao. Except for Gao Lijun, who played together every day, and the first, second and third place in the class was Guobao.

The third in the class is Jiang Zexi. He is an adoptive parent and is very old, so he is relatively tight and rarely comes out to his classmates' homes.

After class, time passed so boring.

When the third class was over, Zhang Xingming sat in a daze before he went out.

Suddenly Liu Liping came over, knocked on the table and said, "Zhang Xingming, are there any trouble after school at night?"

Zhang Xingming looked up at her and said, "What are you doing? I have something to do? I want to go home. It's dark after school."

As soon as November comes, it will be dark at around 4:30 pm in Benxi.

Liu Liping pressed his hand on Zhang Xingming's table, leaned over and said, "I'll go back for a while later, I have something to do with you."

Zhang Xingming said: "What's the matter? Just tell me, I have to get out of school?"

Liu Liping looked up and down his face with his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, I'll call you to my house, okay?"

Zhang Xingming grinned and said, "Go to your house? After school? If you don't go, you can carry me on your back."

Liu Liping laughed and said, "Okay, I will carry you on my back, will I go?"

She is the oldest in Zhang Xingming's class, and she is seventeen years old. She has been in the same position since elementary school. She is in society and gets involved every day after school. After being developed, women have their own charm, and their eyes and smiles look different from those of little girls.

Zhang Xingming shook his head and said, "I really won't go. It's too late. Wait for one day, okay?"

Liu Liping stood up straight, swept his eyes at him and said, "Isn't it true that you don't give me face? Forget it, do you want to go, I've brought it to you anyway." He turned around and left, leaving a folded note on the table.

Zhang Xingming didn't have to look at what it was. He frowned and picked it up and weighed it, threw it into the desk, and then handled it after school.

In the last life, Zhang Xingming followed Liu Liping to her house stupidly.

Her family lives in the last building of the Red Building in the family area in the ditch opposite.

Nanfen is a bit similar to the mountain city of Chongqing. The roads are all climbing up the hills and people live on the top of the mountain. From the school to Liu Liping's house, it is equivalent to climbing forty or fifty floors. Leng Ding's walk is really like he is tired and tired.

The note was written by Wu Baoxia. Her family, Liu Liping's family and Liu Shulan's family both live in the same building.

The content of the note is to have a relationship with Zhang Xingming.

In his last life, he was blocked on the balcony by three people. If he didn't agree, he would not let him leave. Then he agreed shyly.

The result was that this fool didn't understand what the object was. Wu Baoxia bought him a pen for two or fifty cents, so he bought Wu Baoxia a notebook for three yuan. He came over and gave it to him openly. He took the opportunity to go over and throw it on the other party's table.

That's all, there's no contact anymore.

At that time, Zhang Xingming was really unaware of these things and didn't understand anything.

The classmates in the class hugged each other and kissed each other. The gentleman came over to see it at that time, but he didn't understand what they were doing. He went home and said to his mother: "Mom, who is the one with whom in my class today, and he is so disgusting. What's so disgusting? Who are they?"

I guess my mother was heartbroken at that time and said to him, "What a good thing, stay away from now on." Then this guy was far away from the two.

There was also a female classmate who was called away by an outside school during the break and went to the elementary school to drill into the ditch.

Buildings in the northeast all have two sewers, one is the dirty water in the toilet and the other is the heating pipe.

Let’s not talk about the dirty waterways. The heating pipes are buried relatively shallowly, more than one meter deep, and are like an underground maze built with bricks of 1.5 meters high and more than two meters wide.

It's very clean inside and very warm in winter.

So this place became a place for many people to date. They put a straw mat inside and prepared two waxes. Everyone discussed it, today and I will be the day after tomorrow, or the afternoon.

Because there was nothing in Nanfen at that time, no matter winter or summer, the area was all up the mountain, and the heating pipes were considered holy places.

In Northeast Dialect, sewer pipes and heating pipes are called trenches, which are buried in the ground.

The female classmate stole the time to get through the wall and ran to the primary school, drifted with her partner, and then ran back to class. At that time, her deskmate complained, saying, "Haha, are you going? What's the smell of it?"

Then the female classmate blushed and rolled her eyes to him.

After that, if you don’t clean it, the special smell on a woman is quite strong and lasts for a long time. She can last for several hours.

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After school at night, a group of people walked towards the police station, laughing and jokingly pulling their idle eggs.

Hong Fei slowly walked to Zhang Xingming, slanted to him and said, "Haha, Liu Liping is looking for you?"

Zhang Xingming turned his head to look at her and said, "No, no, I'm going to play in her house. I won't go, her house is too tall and I'm tired of crawling. Besides, it's dark after school, I'll go to her house."

Hong Fei didn't say anything, walked a few steps, and said, "What did she throw away on the one on your desk?"

Zhang Xingming slapped his head and said, "It's over. I forgot to take it. I didn't read it. Who knows what I'm writing?"

He was considering setting up a group in the afternoon self-study study, and forgot about the notes before school.

He stopped and stood there and asked, "What's the matter? I'll go back and get it?"

They have just walked more than 100 meters away from the school now, and the students on duty should have not finished their work.

Hong Fei was stunned for a few glances up and down, and said as he walked forward, "You are idle? Are you not hungry?"

Zhang Xingming followed up in a daze, walked a few steps and said, "What should I do if I want someone else to take it?"

Baoqiu asked: "What? Did the thing fall?"

Zhang Xingming said: "No, Liu Liping passed me a note in the morning, and I don't know whose it was. I threw it to the table casually, but I forgot after school. I was afraid that it would be not good if I let the on-duty person take it away."

Baoqiu looked over to Zhang Xingming with a very interested expression on his face and asked, "What notes? What are you writing?"

Zhang Xingming reached out and pushed him away from him, saying, "I didn't read it, so I didn't know what I wrote. Why don't you go to my desk to get it now? You'll tear it down after reading it."

Baoqiu scratched his head and smiled and said, "I'll go? Is this OK?"
Chapter completed!