April 28, Monday.

In the early morning, the temperature is suitable.

The dazzling sunlight shines in from the window, and in the channel of light, endless particles float in the air.

Jiang Ning tied up the laces of her white shoes and stood up, wearing a white Tai Chi suit.

Wearing the loose Tai Chi suit on Jiang Ning, she felt indescribably elegant and free, as if she was born with it.

Jiang Ning stood in front of the mirror. He looked at the person in the mirror with a trace of confusion in his eyes. During the days after his return, he had been wearing modern clothes. Now at first glance, he seemed to be dreaming back to the past.

Immediately, the fresh smell of laundry detergent emitted from the Tai Chi suit made his eyes regain consciousness.

The day before yesterday, Xue Yuantong said that the clothes just distributed by the school were a bit dirty and smelled bad. She brought them back, washed the two sets of clothes carefully and dried them before returning them to him.

Jiang Ning opened the door, and large swaths of light rushed into the room, staining the surface of the Tai Chi suit.

He walked all the way outside the gate and looked up. The weather was clear, white clouds were blooming, and a few birds were circling and flying in the sky.

Xue Yuantong, who was next door, opened the door and said, "The weather is really nice today. It's suitable to take a nap at home."

She looked at Jiang Ning again and saw that he was wearing a Tai Chi suit and had a free and easy temperament, as if he were a real ancient man.

Xue Yuantong was stunned for a moment, and then she said: "Jiang Ning, your clothes are very nice!"

"Yo." It's rare to see her praise someone.

"You can wear it too." Jiang Ning said.

"I can't. I don't need to do Tai Chi." Xue Yuantong spread his little hands, showing helplessness.

Speaking as a representative of the first-year high school students, she has the right not to do Tai Chi and has not practiced it at all.

Jiang Ning said: "Have you finished cooking?"

Today's morning self-study is cancelled, so they can go a little later. Instead, they need to do Tai Chi in school.

Xue Yuantong: "It's just been made, waiting for you to eat."

It was only about 7 o'clock at this time, the temperature had not yet risen, and it was still refreshing in the morning.

A simple breakfast was set on the kitchen table.

Rice soup, green pepper and potato shreds, pancakes fried with an electric pan, and a bottle of beef sauce. This bottle of beef sauce was made by Aunt Gu in the company, and there was plenty of beef.

Aunt Gu made more, packed a few bottles and took them home, leaving them for her daughter and Jiang Ning for breakfast.

Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong gathered around the dining table. He took a sip of rice soup. It tasted sweet and quenched his thirst. It was not as sticky as porridge.

This is cooked with the spiritual rice he brought from Huqi Mountain. Drinking it in your mouth makes you feel comfortable all over.

Xue Yuantong made some sauce with a spoon, spread it on the pancake, put some shredded potatoes and green pepper strips on it, folded the pancake with his little hands, and made a "kacha" sound.

Xue Yuantong held up the pancake and ate beautifully.

Jiang Ning thought it was troublesome, so he took a bite of cake and a bite of vegetables.

Xue Yuantong ate cakes and drank rice soup, while Jiang Ning only took two sips at the beginning, and then drank the soup after finishing the cakes.

After the leisurely and relaxing breakfast, Xue Yuantong ran to the door to play.

Jiang Ning was responsible for washing the pots and dishes. He did not use his spiritual power, but started washing the dishes. Sometimes, the process of washing the dishes was a little bit of a relief.

During this time, the phone buzzed and vibrated twice.

Jiang Ning's hands were wet with water. He activated his spiritual power and his cell phone flew out of his pocket and stood in the air in front of him.

Yang Sheng sent a message: "I took the first step. I wore Tai Chi clothes today, and many people looked at me on the street. I would have changed at school."

With that said, she sent a photo.

In the picture, Yang Sheng has short hair and her Tai Chi suit makes her look like a heroine.

Jiang Ning: "You go first, I'll leave right away."

When Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes and Xue Yuantong pushed the mountain bike, she shouted at the door:

"Jiang Ning, stop dawdling, go to school quickly!"

"Here we come." The spiritual power in Jiang Ning's hands circulated, drying up the water droplets.

He took a step forward, and the mobile phone that was parked in the air suddenly shook, drew a curve, and disappeared into his pocket.

Xue Yuantong stood by the bicycle waiting. After Jiang Ning went out, the old man and woman eating next door saw and praised:

"Xiao Jiang, you are not a bad person!"

The old man was carrying a rice bowl. The rice was bought from Heba and was very salty.

Jiang Ning: "It's okay, the school requires you to wear it."

After a brief greeting, Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong with him on his bike.

Xue Yuantong is sitting sideways in the back seat. Now she is very skilled in riding a car. She can still hold herself steady without holding anything with her hands, and she can even shake her legs.

Jiang Ning's car was so stable that Xue Yuantong sat comfortably.

As the mountain bike drove up to the dam, Xue Yuantong simply leaned her shoulder on Jiang Ning's back. She held a piece of grass in her mouth and admired the pedestrians on the road above the dam.

The golden sunshine shone warmly on her body. As the car drove, it passed all kinds of people. Xue Yuantong felt particularly at ease. She really wanted to sleep in again.

"Jiang Ning, the blanket was dirty last night. I will wash it for you when you come back at noon. My sheets will also be washed," Xue Yuantong said.

Her home has a fully automatic washing machine, which is very convenient for washing sheets without having to use your hands.

"Okay." Actually, there's no need to wash it. Jiang Ning used spiritual power to clean it last night. Since she wanted to, Jiang Ning didn't mind.

Xue Yuantong held the grass in her mouth for a while, and then took out a green, long, round piece of grass from her pocket.

She peeled off the outer skin with her fingers, revealing the sap inside, which was as white as cotton wool. This was the 'grass bud'.

Xue Yuantong stretched out his arms and brought them to Jiang Ning's mouth:

"Here you go, this is delicious."

Jiang Ning opened her mouth and ate it. The grass buds were very tender, soft and sweet in the mouth, and had a refreshing fragrance.

"Is it delicious?" Xue Yuantong asked him.

"Yeah, it's quite delicious."

Xue Yuantong said: "My favorite thing in elementary school was to pick grass buds. I have very good eyesight. I can pick a large handful each time and it's a satisfying meal!"

She missed the beauty of that time: "Chu Chu and I were picking together. She was clumsy and couldn't pick as much as I did, hehe."

Jiang Ning: "I've picked it too."

In the past, material conditions were poor and he had no snacks to eat. He often went to the field with his friends to pull out grass buds, picked a lot of them, and then exchanged them for spicy sticks with his rich friends in the village.

"Here's another one for you." Xue Yuantong took out another one and fed it to his mouth.

Today was short of time and Xue Yuantong only picked a few.

When eating Mao Ya, Xue Yuantong searched the roadside with her eyes and found faint traces. However, she had to go to school, otherwise she could ask Jiang Ning to stop and pick Mao Ya.

Xue Yuantong restrained his thoughts.

…

The gate of No. 4 Middle School.

As soon as she entered the school, Jiang Ning discovered that today's school is very different from the past.

Several big red banners were hung at the school gate, which read the 60th anniversary of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School and welcomed the alumni.

Looking from afar, there are many flowers blooming on both sides of the long main campus road, and flags and various banners are erected at intervals along the road.

The school security guards, Director Wang from the Security Department, and several others were all standing at the school gate, their backs straight, their eyes inspecting the students entering the school, and they were full of energy.

Jiang Ning rode to the school gate and received several stern looks. When he stopped his mountain bike, those looks softened.

He held on to the handlebars and walked into the school gate, meeting many students in Tai Chi uniforms along the way. When Jiang Ning entered the class, the whole class was even more white.

Seeing Wang Longlong face to face, Wang Longlong had a smile on his fat face. The Tai Chi suit he wore on him looked like a shroud, highlighting a festive look.

Wang Longlong immediately clasped his fists and shouted:

"Master Jiang, welcome to my Long's golden basin hand-washing ceremony today. Hurry up and take your seats!"

Jiang Ning smiled and went to his seat.

Geng Lu poked him and stood in front of him: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Ning raised his eyes and looked up.

Geng Lu grabbed the belt around her waist and gently pulled it out. The originally loose Tai Chi suit was suddenly pulled inward.

The slender waist narrows instantly, forming a sharp arc contrast with the bulge above, and the natural twigs bear fruit.

Jiang Ning said seriously: "Well, not bad."

A clean and pure smile appeared on Geng Lu's face: "As long as it looks good."

She looked at Jiang Ning for a while, then pulled her waistline apart, knowing that it was too obvious.
To be continued...