In September of 1989, Shen Fei was finally going to school.
The first was to participate in the interview for admission. At that time, the famous primary schools were so awesome that they couldn't do it.
Students who wanted to enroll outside the district had to attend an interview that lasted half an hour.
Shen Fei insisted that he didn't need his parents to accompany him for the exam. In the end, his family compromised and allowed An Xiaonuan to accompany Shen Fei to school.
Shen Fei's school was also Qing Yue City's First Primary School, where An Xiaonuan was.
Although he attended kindergarten here, Shen Fei's memory of this school was still unclear.
It seemed that even with a super strong memory, it was still affected by emotions. If he didn't like it, then he didn't like it.
At the school gate, Shen Fei and An Xiaonuan were eating the sticky dragon candy by the roadside, struggling internally for a long time.
An Xiaonuan could tell that Shen Fei was deep in thought and nudged him with her elbow.""What's wrong?"
Shen Fei raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky. He thought of someone and sighed.
"Sister Xiao Nuan, let's go back.”
"What's wrong with you?" An Xiaonuan was a little anxious. She hoped to be in the same school as Shen Fei." Didn't we agree that it would be easy to pass?”
"I don't really want to study here." Shen Fei looked into An Xiaonuan's clear and warm eyes and said,
"I see you every day. It doesn't matter if we're in the same school or not. I want to go to a school that's not as strict.”
An Xiaonuan knew that Shen Fei would not change his mind, so she could only shake her head in disappointment.""You decide for yourself. No matter what, I will support you.”
Shen Fei nodded." Thank you, Sister Xiao Nuan. I know you will definitely support me."”
An Xiaonuan held Shen Fei's hand, and a smile slowly appeared on her face.""Of course, I support you. Treat me to something delicious. I want to eat fruit dumplings!”
Shen Fei agreed with a smile and let her pull him away.
On September 15th, Shen Fei was transferred to Class 1, Year 1, City Experimental Primary School.
This was a second-rate school, and most of the students in the school would be directly promoted to an even worse middle school-Qing Yue City's Second Middle School.
Of course, Shen Fei didn't care about what school he went to or what he studied---what he cared about was the girl with big eyes who was sitting three seats to his left.
That was his purpose for coming here.
Yes!
So he didn't think much of it. Time and feelings couldn't come back. He just wanted to take a look.
Right?
What surprised Shen Fei was that their form teacher was not the terrifyingly fat old woman in his memory.
It was a new teacher who had just graduated. Her surname was Jiang and her name was Wanrong.
Shen Fei quietly snorted,"Is the last emperor alright?"
Her deskmate was a not-so-pretty little girl named Xu Jiajia. She was no different from before.
There was really nothing much to say about elementary school classes. Shen Fei relied on his knowledge of words.
He still read books during class, and the class teacher was a little more restrained.
The teacher was very surprised that he had scored full marks in both subjects in his first preliminary examination. He wanted to make him a study committee member.
Jiang Wanrong was very surprised. There were actually children nowadays who didn't want to be a cadre, and they could even refuse with a glib tongue.
Shen Fei sneered in his heart. These things in the school had the least value to compete for.
He was not Chang Wei!
What a great official prestige!
Jiang Wanrong was very surprised that Chen Fei knew so many words. Chen Fei explained that he had a cousin who went to school at home and often came to teach him, so he managed to fool him.
An Xiaonuan used her identity as her fake cousin to come to Shen Fei's school to look for him and even brought him food, making others envious.
Shen Fei thought in his heart that this was something that he had painstakingly educated year after year, so it was useless no matter how envious they were.
Primary school life was really boring. Shen Fei was too lazy to interact with his classmates. He spent the first half of the year muddle-headedly and did not know many classmates. However, Xu Jiajia, his deskmate, was attracted by the extra-cursory books he brought every day and often talked to him.
Shen Fei secretly laughed in his heart. So the tactics of the literary youth were also very effective on lolis between the ages of 6 to 8…
This was something he had never expected!
The main reason Shen Fei came to Experimental Primary School was to see Liao Chacha.
At this moment, she still looked very cute. Her face was not as oval as it would be later, and her eyes were not as big as a few years later. However, Shen Fei still felt excited when he looked at her.
Shen Fei did not know if he was qualified to treat Memories to a meal now.
He was a little happy and a little sad.
People learned to suppress themselves because they couldn't do it. Suppression was just a reason to divert their attention.
In October 1989, Shen Fei asked An Xiaonuan to apply for a library card from the city library.
After all, he was still a primary school student and could follow her in and out of the library freely.
Guarding a large library gave them a lot more choices, and their reading mood, which had been a little tired, began to rise again.
An Xiaonuan was now a mature lady, and Shen Fei no longer needed to explain things in simple terms when conversing with her.
Tsk!
He said to An Xiaonuan," I taught you so much because I wanted to find someone who can talk."
A portion of them were seen by his parents, while the other portion was left behind with Shen Fei as a small treasury.
This money was mainly earned from Shen Fei writing third-rate novels in various magazines. There was also some money earned from buying and selling small antiques.
As Shen Fei rarely asked for money from his family, he received five-star praise from his family during the holidays.
The two of them had become the model children discussed by the neighbors.
In 1989, ordinary working families were not very sensitive to the concept of making money.
Most people thought that having food was enough.
Shen Fei watched TV every day, watching the disputes in the Middle East, and watching the fights in the Wan Nation.
There were many thoughts in his heart, but he did not dare to say them out loud.
Shen Fei told himself,
Stop talking!
I must restrain myself for a few more years,
As everyone knew, a good meal is never late!
A good man can't be gay!
Right?
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