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Chapter 055 [Beauty looks like jade and is waiting to be carved]

He Ping's family is in Nanguan, but the Experimental Primary School he went to was in Xiguan. Xiguan is the cultural and educational district of Qingshan City. It has the best middle school, the best primary school, and the best kindergarten in Qingshan. Anyone with some financial strength and skills at home will send their children here to study. He Xiangdong is of course no exception. The Experimental Primary School He Ping studied is the best primary school in Qingshan City. It doesn't even need to be added. Every year, countless parents lead their children to squeeze their heads and want to come in.

The distance from home to school is not close. With the speed and physical strength of primary school students, forty minutes are considered conservative estimates. Therefore, He Ping has always taken buses to and from home to school. In fact, even if it is a bus, it will take at least 30 minutes to stop and stop along the way. For He Ping of this era, the period of time on the bus was extremely boring, but now, He Ping is looking at the surrounding environment with interest.

In Qingshan City, he hasn't been back for many years? In his previous life, he has never been to Qingshan since his mother moved. This place is his hometown for him, but ironically, his memory here seems to be less than that of his mother's mother's family. He feels so familiar with everything here at this time, but it is also so strange. It's no wonder that children of his age have a living area near their homes and schools, and he has never been to other places.

The bus slowly bypassed the bell and drum tower in the city center, and He Ping's eyes drifted towards Beiguan and Dongguan. Beiguan is the location of many administrative and public institutions, which is cold and solemn, forming a sharp contrast with Nanguan. Dongguan is mainly living residential areas, where the houses there are concentrated and cheap, which is somewhat similar to the suburbs of Beijing where he bought a house in his previous life. Nearly half of the people in the entire green mountains live there, which is another charm compared to other places.

The bus bypassed the Bell and Drum Tower and drove onto the West Street. When he arrived here, he arrived at a relatively familiar place, including He Ping, and He Ping had never been to Beiguan and Nanguan many times, but Xiguan is the venue for his activity most of the time, schools, bookstores, hospitals, and cultural centers, and the cultural atmosphere is very strong. When he arrived here, the number of students on the street accounted for more than half, and his vitality and vitality were obviously much higher than that of other places.

"I learned from Experimental Primary School! I learned from Experimental Primary School! Passengers who want to get off the bus got off from the back door!" The ticket seller's shout interrupted He Ping's memory. There are no buses that have been used to swipe coins in these days, at least there is no voice prompt system on the bus. Ticket sales and station registration are all subject to ticket sales. Now that He Ping thinks about it, he admires those ticket sellers. During the peak period, the buses were crowded so that there were no places at the station, but they could still accurately remember who did not buy tickets for everyone who got on the bus.

When the destination arrived, He Ping got off the car with the young girls around him wearing the same style of school uniform and walked towards the gate with the plaque "Experimental Primary School". It is said that those words were written by a leader. Of course, He Ping did not understand them before, but now it seems that the four large characters in the official script of Experimental Primary School have a bit of charm. It seems that the person who wrote the inscriptions is still quite good.

After entering the school, He Ping slowed down. The surrounding environment was familiar and unfamiliar to him. The question was where to go next? If you remember correctly, his class should be Class 1, Grade 6. If you look for it layer by layer, you won’t be able to find it. But even if you find the right classroom, where should you sit after entering? Questions came one after another, which almost made He Ping feel the urge to turn around immediately. However, at this moment, a back not far ahead of him made him turn around and stop.

It was a girl's back, wearing an experimental elementary school girl's school uniform of the same style and different colors as He Ping's school uniform. She was a little shorter than He Ping's body. Although her figure was a little thin, she had already shown signs of development. Her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and it was very interesting to shake left and right as she moved forward. This back made He Ping feel dazed again.

"Zhao Yuke!"

This name was once again spoken from He Ping, but this time He Ping would not admit his mistake. The girl in front of him, who was like a fresh template, was the class monitor and class beauty of He Ping's class, and was also his deskmate in this era. The most important thing is that she is still He Ping's crush and first love. Of course, she is the kind that has never confessed before. In fact, He Ping had transferred to school without the chance to confess.

Hearing He Ping's voice, the back stopped and turned around. After seeing He Ping, she first showed a safe expression, then pouted her mouth with anger on her face. Of course, this anger was not only powerless when it was expressed on her face, but instead made He Ping feel a cute aura. Zhao Yuke didn't know what He Ping was thinking. She said in a slightly angry voice: "He Ping! What's wrong with you? You dare to skip class, and it was still morning!"

He Ping smiled bitterly. Zhao Yuke was almost no different from his image. It was nothing wrong with a kind girl. Maybe it was because of her responsibilities as the class monitor, or maybe it was influenced by her father who was a policeman. In short, these reasons and her own personality made her a kind person with a little too much and a sense of justice. In her opinion, such things as skipping class in the morning are a big mistake that must be severely criticized and must not be made again!

He Ping smiled indifferently, then walked to her side, and then continued to walk forward before she could react. He Ping's indifferentness made Zhao Yuke a little stunned. However, after reacting, she immediately caught up with He Ping and continued to tell He Ping about the harm of skipping classes. He Ping naturally went into his left ear and came out of his right ear, because at this time he discovered that he had really seen Zhao Yuke and the girl he had dreamed of, and he let go. He found that the status of this girl in his mind was actually not as high as he imagined.

However, going to the classroom with Zhao Yuke saves him the trouble of finding a classroom and finding a seat. Along the way, He Ping seemed to be dominating the steps of the two. In fact, He Ping was following Zhao Yuke completely and came to the classroom of Class 1, Grade 6 with a familiarity. He Ping had just put his schoolbag on his desk. Before he could sit down, a voice rang beside him: "Brother! You are finally here! What's going on with you this morning? You don't know, the old class is getting angry!"

He Ping turned his head and a little fat man with a funny appearance appeared beside him. Seeing this man, He Ping showed a soft expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Dong Xiaoniao! Why don't you come to me in the morning and at noon?"
Chapter completed!
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