When He Smiles

Chapter 12 ○ -1-2

On the day of the notice, the school was still crash.

In the classroom, a part is discussed in discussing the answers to the answers and places, part of the new TV series that is recently staged. I have been married to the Sword of the Sword, and I will chat from the small soldiers.

The topics between girls are simply like the river.

Meng Sheng Nan came to the classroom. Looking at the past, Li Yan is not there. A bunch of girls smile, talking, flowers, green clothes, a pretty game. She recovered the line of sight, someone asked: "What?"

It is Fu Song.

She said: "Beauty."

The boys laughed: "You are very special."

Meng Shengnan only laughed.

Fu Song transferred the topic, the voice is light: "" "Ten days later."

Meng Sheng Nan 'Well' s.

"How is the book reading?"

"The border is finished."

"What is it?"

He mentioned this, Meng Sheng Nan sighed: "The love in that year is pure, hehe."

Fu Zong looked at her: "You said a word, how?"

Meng Sheng Nan said, "I think of the last picture, Tui Cui is sitting on the old boat of the river, etc., it will feel very bad for a lifetime for two years.

Fu Song asked: "Do you think she can wait?"

Meng Shengnan shook his head and didn't know.

"What do you think?" She asked.

Fu Song said: "Can you."

"why?"

"I always wait until." He has not explained that the class teacher has come in. The classroom is silent, and one is returned to the seat, and the eyes are staring at the transcripts in the old wet hand. That expression, I went to the fire. The word is clear.

After a minute, several teams that came later will send the test paper.

Xue Lin's eyes were crying.

"Meng Sheng Nan -"

That expression, the history of the present is true, but it is surprised. Then there will be a lot of enthusiasm. There are boys interested the good index finger to turn around the textbook, it is a few minutes, and the book has not fallen, and the book is called well. He biased his head and pool, and he didn't care what the teacher didn't care about the teacher. Some people will pass the test paper from the forehead, and the horizon is not ashamed: "Yes, you."

History is taking a look -

"My own."

The pool is lifted, "What's wrong?"

The English test paper in History is written in the English test volume - that is the first time in history, he is in the first time. outer.

History is swallowed, and I am going to go against the sky. "

The pool is laughing: "It's great."

Staring in the number of people in the present, they are very fast.

"I said -" History Today.

Chi: "What?"

"The girl is really not average person."

The pool saw him: "Who is that?"

"goddess."

The last word is just falling in the history, and the pool of the pool is sent.

"How much?" History is in the past.

The pool laughed.

That big 29 step paper.

History is laughing: "Yes, than the last steps."

The pool: "Roll."

"That will give you an answer, you don't want, now it is stupid."

The pool is faint: "OK."

"Rely, your mother saw you, don't worry?"

"He worried that you are brothers." Chi said.

"What is I worried about?" History is headed, and the right hand quickly turned into the pen.

The person in the front table picks up to answer: "You suddenly squatted by hundreds of points, your mother did not doubt?"

History is hysterested, the pen is down on the ground.

The pool of the tongue arch is arch, and the right cheek is laughing.

Later, the proportion of the proposal was changed to 78. That is really a blood, the test is so high, it is easy. After the notice, the school students are almost scattered. Meng Shengnan was temporarily being robbed, and a person went to the square bookstore.

It's time to return home.

The lights in the house are bright, and there is speaking laughter. The festival in the kitchen is busy. She just opened the door, I saw Kang Kong. He and Mengjin sat on the sofa and saw it together. Mengjin Yun: "What is the door to do, who is coming."

Meng Sheng Nan light 'ah'.

Kang geni has been standing: "Don't you know?"

Meng Shengnan is embarrassed, "That, let's talk, I will see what my mother is to help."

After saying it, I will finish.

Mengjin shook his head: "This girl."

Kang Kong laughed, looked at the kitchen, and Mengjin continued to talk.

Mengjin asked: "I remember the master of the newspaper, I have to come out for a few years?"

"Three years."

"That is 25."

Kang Kong nodded.

"Is it going to stay in Beijing or come back?"

Kang Kong said: "Not sure is not sure, it is currently in the Beijing Medical Internship."

Mengjin: "Your sex is really too suitable, Nan Nan is not good."

"Meng Shi's meaning -?"

"I thought, I later gave up. What she likes, despite the toss, by her."

Kang intended to think about it: "Girls learn from doctors, but Nan Nan likes to read the writing from Xiao, saying that it is not bad to develop this aspect."

Mengjin hacked a few times: "It is rare to praise her."

Kang Gear.

The ceremony is doing a good dish, and Meng Sheng Nan called them to eat. She didn't see Kang Kong for a year. Every time he returned, he talked. Maybe because the girl grew up, her brother is no longer a child with them to play with them.

She will wash the fruit to the living room, "Dad, Kang Gude, have dinner."

The two stood up, but the Kang intended to go.

Mengjin: "Try your craftsmanship, what to do."

The ceremony is just apron coming out of the kitchen.

I heard the sound and asked: "How is it to go?"

Kang Kong smiled and said: "When you go back, you will come over with Meng Shu to talk, or my mother should be anxious."

The ceremony is '', laughs: "Your mother is nature, just wait for you to accompany her to eat first."

Kang Kong: "Then I have passed, and I will try your skills again."

"Well." Mengjin said.

The house is warm, the TV sound is enlarged after the Kang is gone. Mensheng Nan family sat on the dinner table and talked, did not say a few words, the topic of the ceremony turned to Kang Kong.

"All said that from small look, Kang geni, I am more likely, I like it."

Meng Shengnan planed her meal.

Festival: "If you have education, you have to have a long way, the sex is good and filial, where is it?"

Meng Shengnan almost stood.

The ceremony sighed.

Meng Shengnan drunk the last soup, smoked the paper towel and wiped his mouth: "I have a good time, I am going upstairs."

The old man, she didn't speak in the ceremony, and I jeited it. That night, the star was thin, and the wind was blown out, and the window was shot. Focusing on the distant fireworks, a bunch of a bouquet.

She is sitting on the windowsill and shaking a thick quilt.

QQ suddenly coughed on the computer, it is a friend to add a prompt. She took a window sill, and she saw it. It was a person named philosophy of phrase.

Meng Sheng Nan wants to think, return: Fu Song?

The news there quickly then quickly: I thought you had to guess the long time.

Meng Sheng Nan: Philosophical mice is still me, can you recognize it.

Fu Song returned a helpless expression.

That is a notice of day, when Fu Song English is not so terrible, but it has also pulled a lot. So to improve English as a penguin, and Meng Shengnan's first overtime.

Fu Song: What do you do?

Meng Sheng Nan: It's idle, watching the sky.

Fu Song: Oh.

Meng Sheng Nan also found the topic, did not return.

After a while, Fu Song news came over.

--Have you eaten?

Meng Sheng Nan: Well.

Fu Song: Is there an empty tomorrow?

Meng Sheng Nan: What happened.

Fu Song: Nothing, ask.

Meng Sheng Nan: Oh, go to the guitar class.

Fu Song: That line, I don't bother you early.

Meng Shengnang scratched his cheeks and went back.

I can't sleep in the night, the book can't see it. She turned on her reader and tape slowly swallowed. There is a song to pass, and you will live in this deep night. In 2003, Jayer's new album has been opened in 2003, and a sunny day is red throughout the north.

Ear edge, single cycle.

'In the past, there were personal love for you for a long time. But the air is gradually, and the distance is blown well. '

When the song I don't know when I disappeared, Meng Sheng Nan has been looking for. She ran a long time, and she was very dark. She couldn't see the direction. Someone behind him, the voice is very light. She just turned, the sky changed. The wind is also heavy, he is not known.

"Nan Nan -"

Is a ceremony called her.

That will, the sky is bright. She slowly opened his eyes and climbed from the bed. Look at the side of the next consciousness, the window is snowy. The roof on the tree is everywhere, it is heavy, it seems to be ignored at any time.

"Get up." She should be loud.

Wear your clothes to wash your downstairs, Mengjin went to work, the ceremony has already dinner.

Two people in front of the dinner chat.

The ceremony asked: "Is it still going to practice the guitar in the afternoon?"

"Well, the last lesson."

"I went to the mall two or I met your teacher." The ceremony said, "She seems to be very good."

"Is it?"

"Well." The ceremony has eaten a dish and said, "You have a greetings on the past in the afternoon."

"understood."

The ceremony said: "Right, you have nothing to do with you."

Meng Sheng Nan's temporary eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Multi-tootian high-quality college students."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

The festive laugh.

After dinner, a few aunts in the streets and the streets go out. Then, the snow has stopped. Meng Sheng Nan stands to read the book in the room, and remember the notebook on the notebook. Then, she saw it for a long time, turning back and turned, meaning deep.

In the afternoon, I took a guitar to go to the bookstore for an hour.

Many people in the bookstore may be a lot because of holidays. Some people staying around, there are several people standing in front of each row of books, and they are looking down at the book, and there is no sound nearby.

She turned a few pages of books, looked at the time, and looked at the pricing. Someone outside the store is listening to the broadcast, just broadcast: now is 16 o'clock in Beijing. Meng Shengnan put a book, and I went back in the bookstore. Two minutes walk from Xinjiekou to Xinjiekou, go to people to squeeze.

When you come to the place, people have less.

The snow slowly fell on the ground, and it was blown again in the wind. Meng Shengnan took the bus and walked into the community. She looked at the left and right sides, she slowed down to the place. There are many people who have come, Chen Si is busy with everyone to pour hot water. It is also the big classroom converted into the living room, Meng Shengnan is sitting at the top of the window.

It is a group of guitar enthusiasts, and it is simply passionate and passionate.

"Teacher, I recently learned a song to listen to you?" A boys opened.

Everyone guy is boating.

Chen Si smiled and said: "Okay."

Ten personal pairs.

Boy is a literary angry, slapping, a old wolf at the same table. That song seems to be never time, until now, ten years, or a classic as always.

Since the end of the song, a song is over, one by one: "Let's come again."

Some people call him a young boy, and he also bounced the childhood of Siro Dawei. That is really too long, he sang the banyan tree on the pond, knowing the sound of the sound of the sound. Sing to the climax, a group of people came up with: "One day, one year and one year, a fascinating childhood."

The outer snow is gradually large, falling on the ground thickness.

That day Chen Sisheng is Zhou Huajian's classic old song friend, everyone is a guitar spectrum to the sky.

Someone asked Chen Si: "Teacher, who is your favorite singer?"

"Zhang Xueyou." Chen Si said.

"Can you show up?"

Everyone is stunned again.

Chen Si smiled and said. She is really a particularly gentle woman. Meng Sheng Nan has always feel that she is like a sunset in the poetry, and the lack of chrysanthemums under the painter.

The class is very fast, and the students leave. Meng Sheng Nan remembered the command of the ceremony, staying in the end and Chen Si. That will cover the ground to slap in the face. She is waiting to take the guitar in the past, helping her to pack the chair.

"Thank you." Her voice is always gentle.

Meng Sheng Nan Wah.

Chen Si is busy saying: "I have seen your mother in the first two days, she is very powerful."

Meng Shengnan couldn't help but laugh, "My mother is like that."

"I remember that your mother is teaching primary school?"

"Well, there is more than 20 years."

Chen Si face is gentle: "I can't teach you so much, I can't even hold my son."

Meng Shengnan is sorry to scratch the cheeks, and no wonder is that there are people in the house. She honestly passed to the ceremony: "When I dinner in the morning, she also made me and Chen teacher," "

"New Year, I wish her a happy new year."

"Ok."

After packing, it is brought to.

Meng Shengnan looked at the big snow outside his eyes: "Teacher, I will return it first."

"Well, slow down, take care of the road."

"Ai."

From the house, it is cold. Meng Shengnan wrapped a scarf, two hands stuffed into the down jacket low to go forward. The feet stepped on the snow, dull . The road lights around are groggy, illuminating the road in front.

Snowflakes fly.

The time is less than 7. may be black into a piece because of the relationship between the weather and the snow, there is almost no pedestrians in the roadside, and the vehicles are small. Meng Sheng Nan has been very slow, look around, walk away. Later, I stood in the intersection and other cars until the 5 ○ 2 of the road is downward. She went to the last rollover on the card, and the line of sight was just so casual, finally saw that person.

He should be from the opposite 5 ○ 2, slightly lower, is wearing the road, while walking down the smoke.

The car is slowly started.

Meng Shengnan sat in the last row, half of the body did not turn over, with a thick windshield, her sight followed the tall door to the community. Snowflakes slowly disappeared, he also couldn't see it again. The car is especially quiet, there is breathing sound, the wind blows glass, and shook it gently.

"Happy New Year." She whisped muttered.