After going to the township, I tinkered with the company's restructuring to deal with Ms. Xu's acquisition offensive. The winter vacation ended in a blink of an eye.

Today is the first day of school and the official start of the last semester of the college entrance examination sprint. For many fresh senior high school students, this is like the beginning of a half-year closed concentration camp.

Jiang Zhihan seemed to have no such awareness. Walking on the stairs of the teaching building, he was still lamenting that the winter vacation was fleeting. "I was on the river and said, "I said, "The dead are like this." Jiang Zhihan shook his head and said softly. The habit of occasionally being sour, probably because he was deeply affected by Chu Mingyang's classmate.

After walking on the third floor, I walked to the end of the corridor and saw the classroom of Class 1. The door was half open. Jiang Zhihan walked in and looked around and saw that he didn't know a few people. Although he only nodded with most of the students in Class 1 of Senior High School, Jiang Zhihan still had an impression of their appearance after a semester.

Jiang Zhihan knew that he had the habit of being distracted, so he took a two-step walk, went outside the classroom door, looked up at the sign on it, it was Class 1, Grade 3. Jiang Zhihan scratched his head and walked in again, but this action caused a few chuckles. Jiang Zhihan looked over with the laughter, and the person who was swept by his eyes immediately closed his mouth. Jiang Zhihan shook his head, am I so notorious?

The next moment, his eyes finally swept to several acquaintances, including Chu Wan, and walked straight towards her.

Jiang Zhihan asked Chu Wan, "Why don't many people know each other?"

Chu Wan covered her mouth and smiled, "Didn't she re-sorted the class according to the grades? Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Zhihan suddenly realized, "Why did you forget this?... I've been re-sorted, where should I sit?"

Chu Wan chuckled, "Where are you sitting? Why do you ask me?"

Jiang Zhihan said, "That's right, how do you know you're sitting here?"

Chu Wan said, "The seat allocation table is attached to the back wall." Seeing that Jiang Zhihan was about to leave, she smiled and said, "You don't have to go and see, your seat is next to me."

Jiang Zhihan was stunned, "We are our deskmates?"

Chu Wan looked at him, "Aren't you welcome?"

Jiang Zhihan said, "How could it be?" He put down his schoolbag and sat on the stool.

Chu Wan bit her lip, "Did you really forget it?"

Jiang Zhihan was confused: "What did you forget?"

Chu Wan said: "We are deskmates. Didn't Xiaoxiao ask you to arrange it by Teacher Wang and Director Wang?"

Jiang Zhihan blinked, frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that this is the case... Why is my memory declining before I'm old?"

He asked Chu Wan again: "Xiao...Where is Lin Xiao? How many classes are she divided into?"

Chu Wan replied: "She is still looking for a job in the south and has not come back yet. This time the school is very kind. As long as someone looking for a job, she can come back later if she takes a leave."

Jiang Zhihan pondered, "That's it... have you been in touch with her recently?"

Chu Wan turned her head and looked at him, "She hasn't contacted you?... We made a phone call on the first day of the Lunar New Year. She found it very hard."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Can you... help her find a better job in Zhongzhou? I really can't bear to go so far."

After that day and night of close contact, Lin Xiao's position in Jiang Zhihan's heart was completely different. He inexplicably felt close to her, just like sharing a crucial thing or secret with someone. No third person in the world knows this, just as Jiang Zhihan often said when he was a child when he swears with the little girl of his neighbor: Heaven knows the earth, you know me.

Jiang Zhihan said: "If I could help, I would do my best. But... I don't know what she wants to do. Maybe... what she wants is to go out and try it out?"

Chu Wan said: "Then...you can help her find a job in the south."

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but laugh, "How could I be so powerful?"

Chu Wan said: "Xiaoxiao said, you... are very awesome."

Jiang Zhihan glanced at her and said, "Don't bomb my uh with a sugar-coated bomb. By the way, since I've been a deskmate, please take care of me this semester."

Chu Wan looked at him with her eyes as water, "Xiaoxiao asked you to be my deskmate, isn't it just that you asked you to take care of me more?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "You can take photos of each other. As for me, I will miss classes occasionally. It will be very helpful if you can take more detailed notes."

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The last class in the afternoon is English class.

Che Wenyun was wearing a beige knee-length windbreaker, her head seemed to be a little short, just facing her shoulders, and a pair of new frameless glasses were mounted on the bridge of her nose, still looking calm.

After the evening of that bar, this was the first time Jiang Zhihan saw her. Sitting in the fourth row seat, Jiang Zhihan narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to see what changes she had. Che Wenyun was just focused on doing her work. What she said was very thorough and systematic, but she rarely asked the students, as if she tried to avoid interaction with the students. Looking at her faint expression, it seemed to say: Please one meter away from me, Jiang Zhihan lowered her head and smiled softly.

Che Wenyun was not in such a good mood on the first day of school. All the application materials sent last winter were like rocks and no sound was released when they were thrown out. Applications were paid, and they were US dollars. Che Wenyun worked hard to earn money from tour guides and tutors for more than half a year, and spent all of them after applying to twenty schools.

What's even more annoying is that last week she met her former colleague, Mr. Xia, in the mall. Mr. Xia is dressed very fashionable now, she has scrubbed her eyebrows, applied lipstick, and dressed up. Teacher Xia turned against her eyes when she ignored her back then and forced her to sit in a cold drink shop. She mentioned it unintentionally. Principal Ning asked about her recent situation not long ago, and looked very concerned.

Some things can be buried deep in memory if you want to forget them.

Che Wenyun patted the chalk dust on her hands, walked out of the classroom, went to the lounge to wash her hands, and left the teaching building. In the afternoon, she still had two classes for class three. At half past five, she still had a tutor. Later, she also received a job of writing an English version for an ancient temple in Zhongzhou. Since she was determined to escape from that person's shadow, she had to work hard to make money, and then see if God gave her a chance to go to the other side of the ocean to find a piece of pure land for two or three years.

Before all this work, Che Wenyun wanted to enjoy a delicious Chinese meal alone. She left the school gate, walked for about ten minutes, took a bus, took three stops, got off the bus, turned left and right, and arrived at her favorite beef noodle shop. I don’t know if it was because of the remote place, such a delicious small restaurant was not crowded at noon. Che Wenyun smiled and nodded to the boss’s wife, entered the compartment inside, and sat down. In five minutes, the noodles came, and a large bowl of fragrant soup, with noodles, red spicy sauce, green chopped green chopped green beef, without having to taste it, just watching and smelling it is a supreme enjoyment.

Che Wenyun ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and drank two more sips of soup. The hot soup warmed up the whole body. With the spicy sauce, even her complexion became a little rosy, and a small bead of sweat flowed down her nose. How great would it be if life could just enjoy a meal of beef noodles every day quietly and happily without other worries!

Che Wenyun sighed slightly and raised her head. Someone said that there was a big bowl of beef noodles. Then, when the bamboo curtain was lifted, a familiar figure walked in.

Jiang Zhihan walked over carelessly, sat down opposite Che Wenyun, and smiled and said, "It's so hard to find a small restaurant... Well, this side doesn't smell simple."

Che Wenyun looked at Jiang Zhihan calmly, and after a while, she asked softly: "You... follow me?"

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