Chapter 89: Third Year (2/2)

Ji Yuanjie squatted aside, Han Yixing applauded everything he said, and he became shy when it was his turn.

Tang Jinyu played with them all afternoon, and in the evening, Chen Suling parked the car at the entrance of the alley and walked over to pick him up.

She beckoned, and her child stood up, smiled and said goodbye to his friends, waved his hand, and said goodbye to another year.

Tang Jinyu’s summer vacation party lasted for two or three years, and the number of children who came to attend slowly diminished. And In the end, only the three of them were Han Yixing, Ji Yuanjie and Guo Xiaohu.

Han Yixing would come every year. She would always be followed by Ji Yuanjie, an old good person, and Guo Xiaohu also comes every time. Their relationship with Tang Jinyu was still very good, even when they were in middle school.

Later on, Guo Xiaohu also transferred schools. Guo's father's business has grown a little bit and he needed to go to other provinces to develop. Guo Xiaohu went there with his parents. He wrote to his former classmates, explaining to his brothers who he had a good relationship with before: ”You have to study hard. When you go out, no one will take care of you like this, so cherish Lao Luo, he might be strict but he is a good and responsible teacher.’

After receiving the letter from their boss, a group of brothers cried out and started to work hard and seriously changed their opinions about their head teacher Lao Luo.

Guo Xiaohu did not withdraw from the group. He would chat with everyone in the ”Radishes Who Loves Learning” group, and occasionally come back to chat with them once or twice. Sometimes he would chat with Tang Jinyu, but sometimes he couldn't.

The electronic dictionaries in the hands of the children were updated. The small black-and-white screen was slowly replaced by the colorful world outside. The years were passing by, and everyone was growing up. They were no longer young enough to compete with each other with video games, or read comic books secretly at night with flashlights.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and 2008 has arrived.

Since the beginning of the year, the whole country has been filled with a festive atmosphere, and everyone was looking forward to the Beijing Olympics in August.

In the third grade of a key middle school in Shanghai, the students were also discussing enthusiastically, earnestly voting for their favorite Olympic mascot.

The little girls in the class were earnestly collecting votes and were about to write letters. When each classmate came to ask, they walked to the window seat and tapped on the table, ”Tang Jinyu, which one are you going to vote for?”

The boy lying on the desk moved, raised his head slightly and smiled. He stretched out his finger and clicked on a picture he brought, ”I voted for this, I think Beibei is good, there is water and fish, very nice.”

The girl glanced at him, her face blushed, and she took away the picture and pretended to be indifferent and said: ”I also voted for the babe, I like fish the most.”

The boy nodded, sat up and yawned, his soft and fluffy hair turned up a bit, a fair and beautiful face with youthful softness, delicate features, and a little dimple on his cheek appearing when he laughed. Purity without a trace of lust was especially easy to make people feel good.

It's the kind of good-tempered person that both men and women can confidently tell him what's on their mind. Just sitting there and listening quietly or smiling slightly can comfort people's hearts.

The girl stayed there again and said a few words to him, and tried to calm her heart from jumping with joy. This was the best-looking boy in her class, and it was also the school’s small school grass. There were a few people in her class who secretly liked Tang Jinyu, but they also have that kind of thinking. The love of falling in love was different. They will be happy to see Tang Jinyu taking the first place. They will also be happy to know that he will go to the music competition and win a prize, so they can be regarded as his fans.

Tang Jinyu finished class at school, and two steps out after school, and saw a car waiting on the side of the road.

He trotted over in three steps, knocked on the window first, and after the people inside rolled down the window, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: ”Brother, here you go!”

Xia Ye raised his eyebrows, looking at the fist he stretched over, a little puzzled, stretched out his hand and asked, ”What?”

Tang Jinyu put the thing in the palm of his hand on his brother's hand and smiled happily. ”I went to play the piano last time at the school celebration. They gave me a small medal, you see, there is the school badge on it!”

Xia Ye took it over and fiddled with it and said, ”I'm not from your school.”

”Last time you helped our class take a video, so you also took part in it, hehe!”

Xia Ye laughed, put it away and said, ”Get in the car and let’s go home, you can practice playing the piano early tonight, but you are not allowed to sleep late.”