Several people discussed while watching.

The playground seemed to have been renovated, originally with some cracks. The teaching building had not changed much, and it was only painted with white walls, which were a little yellowed. Chen Banxia said that several trees in her memory were missing, but that was cut down during Chen Shu and Ning Qing's study, and they were not deeply impressed by this.

I like to superimpose my memories, and I have the deepest impression on you recently.

"I used to be in that classroom!" Chen Banxia pulled his brother's sleeve and pointed his hand in one direction.

"Then we're next to you."

“Left or right.”

"Near the toilet."

"Then you guys are so miserable."

"Yes, summer is so terrifying."

"Go! Come and take a look!"

"good……"

Several people walked into the teaching building slowly.

Many memories suddenly surged in Chen Shu's heart.

It seems that every inch of land here is full of memories, no matter where the sight touches, there are scenes of walking and running here.

Chen Shu glanced at Qingqing next to him.

It just so happened that Qingqing was looking at him too.

The two of them had their eyes touched, one smiled, the other looked calm, and their eyes quickly separated, and everything was silent.

The classroom is naturally locked.

Through the window, there were tables and chairs, which were still the same as before. Except for the empty tabletop and drawers, everything seemed to be the same as before. Even the blood stains left by Chen Shu slapped the mosquitoes to death on the wall were still there.

A picture appeared before my eyes again.

At that time, Ning Qing was sitting at his table. When he was bored, he always liked to play with her hair. Every time she would push his hands away impatiently, but Chen Shu was too lazy to pay attention to him because of her shamelessness. However, she would still do this next time, repeating it like she would never get tired of it.

Whenever Chen Shu had something to do, she would poke her back, and she would turn around and stare at him expressionlessly.

Sometimes she would sit on the bench with the other two sitting across the table, either playing chess or goji, or she would teach him questions, or just simply speaking one person and listening to another person.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts. If you poke your back too much, you will inevitably poke the strap on your back.
Chapter completed!