Chapter Eleven Trekking to the Exam
The boat slowly rowed across Longyuan Road and entered Dongshi, and soon stopped at the Wuzhen Bridge.
The two got off the boat and walked hand in hand to the bus stop on Ziye Road. From a distance, they saw a figure standing next to the bus stop with only a dim street light on.
"Gu Xiayang, why are you so early?"
Gu Xiayang was standing in front of the bus stop, wearing a large handmade black backpack and a pair of white sneakers. The logo on the shoes was just covered by the school uniform pants, making it impossible to find out.
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The absolute advantage of his body shape allows him to wear a plain school uniform with a sense of fashion.
Gu Xiayang turned his head, broken hair flying up. Even though the light was dim, Han Jianing could still see that his deep gaze suddenly lit up, perhaps because the projection of the street lamp just fell.
Han Jianing misplaced his eyes.
"After going to the dormitory, this is the only bus that can catch up with morning reading." Gu Xiayang's tone was calm with a hint of lightness.
"Xiao Ningning, why didn't you tell me that he would also take the shuttle bus."
Su Yun's sudden inquiry made Han Jianing feel a little at a loss.
How did she know that Gu Xiayang would take this bus? If she knew, she would definitely not take it!
Han Jianing was competing with himself in his mind.
"I always take this bus, but Han Jianing would take the previous bus for a while. Did you oversleep today?"
His gaze meant something. Han Jianing was stunned and her heart trembled. She suddenly remembered that she had consciously avoided taking the same bus with Gu Xiayang since her senior year in high school.
She stroked her forehead gently, forgetting...
"Xiao Ningning, you usually go out so early. Today it's my fault for getting up too late." Su Yun held Han Jianing's hand and whispered.
Han Jianing shrugged, "I usually get up too early."
"So you got up so early. I thought you wanted to avoid me."
Gu Xiayang said with a smile.
Han Jianing paused slightly, "You really know how to think."
That's right! I got up so early just because I didn't want to see you and wanted to avoid you.
Thinking back then, Han Jianing would really get up before dawn in order to go back to school once a week without meeting Gu Xiayang.
Stepping on the morning sun and the cold rain in the early morning, the door was exposed.
Thinking about the winter when the Xishi River was frozen, she could only run all the way to the station because she couldn't run too fast for fear of falling.
Going to school was a real ordeal at that time.
Han Jianing's eyes fell coldly on Gu Xiayang, with displeasure in his eyes. The distance between the two was not far.
With such a distance, she could raise her head and clearly see every hair on Gu Xiayang's face, and even closer she could feel his breathing.
She wanted to see carefully what kind of person he was, who could captivate her so much that she would give up everything and escape everything for him!
It seems like that now.
Under the dim light, the weak morning sun slowly rose, and the morning sunlight fell on the young man's body.
Against the light, he is filled with light.
The young man exudes coolness and dignity, with a hint of calmness and restraint. His young and green face has become more angular, and you can already see the shadow of the 28-year-old him.
He is indeed handsome and can be unforgettable. Maybe this is what people say when you meet someone who is too good when you are young, you may be amazed by your whole life.
"The 715 bus is here."
"Didi——"
The bus stopped slowly and opened the door.
Su Yun jumped up first, and Han Jianing walked up behind her, habitually wanting to take out her transportation card from her bag and swipe it.
"Did something fall?" Gu Xiayang stood behind her and suddenly said.
The breath he exhaled happened to fall on his ears. Han Jianing felt that his ears were slightly itchy.
She took a step back and said, "Don't be so close to me." She saw the conductor sitting at the back door and realized that there was no transportation card available at this time, even the automatic deposit of two yuan.
There are no coin machines, tickets are bought by conductors.
So she walked over pretending as if nothing had happened.
"Xiao Ningning, did you forget to bring something? Think about it carefully. It's not too late to go back and get it now." Su Yun looked concerned.
Han Jianing said with a natural expression: "Nothing has been checked and nothing has been lost. I was just looking for my campus card."
She and Su Yun sat behind the conductor and naturally took out their wallets to pay for the tickets.
Looking at the blue 10 yuan in his hand.
The corners of Han Jianing's eyes moved slightly. She suddenly thought that she should take advantage of this moment to find some two-dollar banknotes and fifty-cent banknotes that were rarely seen before. These were very scarce in the future, especially two yuan.
It fetched a pretty high price.
But Han Jianing just thought about it and gave up.
God gave her another chance, not just to speculate and make money to satisfy her small wallet.
Instead, she once again gave him a chance to correct her mistakes, to go back to a time before everything went wrong, and to shoulder her responsibilities and responsibilities as an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage again.
For her, this is something she can only meet but cannot seek. How can she be vulgar and write about making money!
Han Jianing despised herself in her heart.
Gu Xiayang sat next to her, separated by the path in the middle.
The 715 bus goes directly to the school and sways through most of Wuzhen.
This bus will take at least an hour and we can arrive at school before 7:00.
Staggeringly, I watched the scenery outside the window changing constantly. The bus passed by one stop after another, riding on the dim light of the morning sun.
The weather is starting to get cooler and the sun is getting a bit brighter.
Su Yun leaned her head against the car window and had already fallen asleep.
Han Jianing looked unsteadily at the surrounding scenery, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned on the chair.
She did not notice that Gu Xiayang, who was originally sitting across the aisle, had changed his position at some point and was sitting behind her.
Even the curtains on the car windows were closed at some point.
The sunlight that was originally a bit dazzling on my face disappeared.
Gu Xiayang grasped the curtain cloth on the bus with his knuckles clearly to prevent it from swinging in the wind.
His gaze has been falling on Han Jianing's face diagonally across the corner. The delicate and delicate skin, if you look closer, you can see the small fuzz on the face.
The skin is white and rosy, like a peeled egg.
He was fascinated by it, and he only dared to look at it so unscrupulously.
"We'll get off at the next stop, you two wake up quickly."
The two people who were sleeping soundly were gently pushed awake.
Han Jianing raised his eyes and saw Gu Xiayang standing in front of him. Just when he was about to say something to him, he found that the bus, which originally had only a few people, was now full of people, and even the aisles were crowded with people.
She turned around and took a look. Gu Xiayang's original seat was already occupied by someone, an older man.
Han Jianing thought to herself that the old man must have gone out to buy groceries at the market.
She has great doubts about these elderly people who like to travel during the morning rush hour. Why do they have to rush out to buy groceries at this time? There will obviously be fewer people after a while, right?
After the car stopped, the three of them got out of the car together.
On the small road from the bus to the school, there are all kinds of breakfast carts parked on both sides. The place is so busy that it looks like a small vegetable market.
Many students will buy a breakfast here before going to school.
Some parents who send their children to school will have breakfast on the roadside before leaving.
This large-scale production line has long been established and is very lively.
The three of them grabbed their backpacks and headed straight to school.
Stepping onto campus again.
Han Jianing felt as if she was in another world.
"Xiao Ningning, let's go back to the dormitory quickly and put things away so that we can catch up with the morning reading. The first day of school should be the Big Devil's class."
"The first day of school is a pep rally."
Gu Xiayang, who had not spoken since getting off the car, suddenly spoke.
"Pep rally?"
Han Jianing was reminded, and her beautiful face suddenly turned pale.
Chapter completed!