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Meng Zheng said calmly, trying his best to use a joking and non-embarrassing tone: "We are no longer primary school students, do you still need me to accompany you to the toilet?"
"No, it's not." Shen Duqing quickly shook his head in denial. In fact, he also felt that this "toilet diplomacy plan" was a bit inferior, and he couldn't understand why the classmates in his class liked to go to the toilet together!
Shen Duqing suddenly remembered something, and quickly changed the subject to eliminate the embarrassment, saying: "Oh, you still don't know my name, right? My name is Shen Duqing, Shen Kuo's Shen, the Duqing who denigrates my Duqing in the world."
"My name is Meng Zheng. Meng from Mencius means upright and upright." Meng Zheng said.
Shen Duqing and Meng Zheng looked at each other blankly, and for a moment they felt that the other person's name sounded familiar. Two seconds later, the two people suddenly realized and said: "You are Teacher Xu's nephew/you are the little dragon farmer"
Shen Duqing quickly closed his mouth.
Meng Zheng failed to understand the meaning of Shen Duqing's words and asked in confusion: "What's the point of raising a dragon?"
"Ahemit's nothing, um, I know you, your pears are delicious."
As a self-proclaimed decent adult, Meng Zheng is always very considerate when dealing with children - unless the children actively commit suicide and want to do something unscrupulous like competing with each other - when Shen Duqing doesn't want to say anything, he doesn't. He asked, "Actually, those pears were grown by my grandpa. He grafted them, so the taste is different from ordinary wild pears. If you like it, I will give you some more this year."
Meng Zheng smiled and said, "I know you too. I have a copy of your class notes."
Shen Duqing was a little shocked. Such shock made his mind go blank. He really didn't expect that the "little brother from the bookstore" and "Meng Zheng" were actually the same person. There must be so much fate between them!
Seeing that Shen Duqing was speechless for a long time, a self-proclaimed respectable adult like Meng Zheng would certainly not embarrass a child. He took the initiative to start a new topic and asked: "Does your brother like the book I recommended to you last year?" ?¡±
When Shen Duqing mentioned his younger brother, he smiled unconsciously and said, "He likes it very much!"
"That's good. My mother also likes the used bookstore you recommended. She is reading in that used bookstore now." Meng Zheng said with a smile, "I um, I'm going to go see my mother. , what are your plans next?"
Shen Duqing hesitated for a moment and said, "I, I'm traveling with you, and I also want to go to the second-hand bookstore to buy some books." He lied. In fact, he had no plans to go to the second-hand bookstore at all. He just wanted to spend more time with Meng Zheng. That¡¯s all.
Meng Zheng quite likes Shen Duqing. This kind of love is obviously a kind of love between elders and younger generations, which can be attributed to the category of father's love. Let me ask you, a little boy who is smart, beautiful and very polite, which elder would not like him? He happily invited Shen Duqing to accompany him.
On the way to the bookstore, the two exchanged other basic information, such as age.
If we only count their biological ages, Meng Zheng and Shen Duqing are actually the same age.
Meng Zheng skipped two grades. He was supposed to be in the fifth grade but was about to enter the first grade of junior high school. Shen Duqing did not skip a grade and was about to enter the first grade of junior high school. Meng Zheng should be two years younger than Shen Duqing, but Meng Zheng's The admission time was later than that of Shen Duqing. Meng Zheng did not enter the first grade until he was eight years old, but Shen Duqing broke up with her and entered the first grade at the age of six, which evened out the two-year gap.
After knowing that Meng Zheng was the same age as himself, Shen Duqing quietly raised the corner of his mouth.
As the two of them chatted more and more, the tension in Shen Duqing's heart gradually disappeared, and he felt much more relaxed. He very cleverly found a suitable topic and introduced Meng Zheng to Yahe Junior High School.
After all, Shen Duqing has an uncle who is a dean of students in Yahe. Although he has not officially enrolled in school, he knows more than the average person. From the school's winter and summer work and rest arrangements to the taste of the food in the cafeteria, from the composition of the clubs in the school to the scholarship gradient for each semester, he explained everything in detail.
Shen Duqing pointed to a row of houses to the west and said, "Well, that's the dormitory building over there. Are you going to live on campus in the future?"
Yahe High School is a boarding school, but Yahe Junior High School is not.
Yahe High School recruits students from all over the city and selects the best students based on their scores after the high school entrance examination. Yahe Junior High School only recruits students from its own school district. Only a small number of students in the experimental class in each grade are admitted like Meng Zheng, otherwise they are automatically admitted by the school district. Of course, because the experimental class is somewhat special, students in the school district who want to enter the experimental class must pass an exam, just like Shen Duqing. Because of the division rules of school districts,Qing is right, the noodles taste really good and the portion is quite generous.
Mother Meng could tell that Shen Duqing didn't particularly like talking, so she kept the pace of chatting very slow. Shen Duqing felt very happy chatting with Meng Zheng and Meng's mother. After finishing the noodles, Meng Zheng went to the bathroom.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he heard his mother say to Shen Duqing: "Xiao Zheng still can't get hard"
Meng Zheng: "!!!"
Meng Zheng looked at his biological mother in despair and shock.
When Mother Meng saw her son coming back, she smiled and said to him: "Xiao Shen and I were telling you about your childhood. You liked reading since you were a child. When you were four years old, your aunt gave you a small schoolbag, which was as big as a palm and carried on your back. It's fun, you especially like it, pretending to be a primary school student, and you can't bear to take off your schoolbag when you go to bed at night. I help you take it off, but you will be unhappy, and you can't get hard on the bamboo mat"
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Meng Zheng¡¯s mental activity at that moment: My dear mother, what are you talking about? Isn't it normal for a twelve-year-old body to be unable to get hard? No, no, that's not right. It's impossible for my mother to talk about this kind of topic with children. I must have misunderstood. So what did I misunderstand? Who am I, where am I, and what do I do.
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