The first-ever Quiet God, dragged down by a girl.
Bad grades, but cute and sticky.
I’m happy.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m not that girl.
I’m the second most senior.
Here’s my chance!
“The forest has been going to school with Shen Jie-il lately. I’m sorry.
“Oh, come on, you’ve been taken by scum? I’m sorry.
There were several conversations in the hallway where girls passed by.
I’m in no-man’s corner, up my body, up my ears.
“It’s true! As if the day of the forest had been absent from school lately. I’m sorry.
I pushed the people in front of me, and I put my hair back on.
“What?”
The school’s boss held my hand in displeasure. I’m sorry.
I pointed out the watch: “It’s ten minutes and I’m going back to class. I’m sorry.
“No, Qinjiang,” he said, “Why do I want to see you when you say you’re not in love?” I’m sorry.
I don’t care about him. Get up and leave.
He grabbed my waist, and the dog fell, “Wait a little longer. I’m sorry.
It’s as if he’s been acting like he’s doing it.
And I don’t eat this.
He’s just a tool to release the pressure.
“Don’t keep me from learning to be the bottom line, then break up.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t mention the two words.” I’m sorry.
He whispered, but he let go.
Back in the classroom, you’ll be facing the day of school.
His purified eyes remained in my chest for a few seconds and moved away.
“Buttons,” he said, “I didn’t close it.” I’m sorry.
I looked down, “Thank you. I’m sorry.
When he looked up, he was already in the classroom.
Few words, hard to follow.
Science brain, calm down.
The school director once said to me, “It’s normal for girls to go to school, but not for boys, but for boys who seem to go to school.
“The girl has to study hard. I’m sorry.
I have worked hard to become a stupid bird in the mouth of my class. And a man like Lin, who only needs to learn a little, can outdo me.
So when his name is always above me, I don’t like it.
One day, pull him down.
Me and Lin Day were young and young.
But it’s not the kind of girl who’s gonna do something.
Just the neighbors.
For example, now I’m writing papers by the window.
I can see Shen Jingyi standing at the door of the Lin Day family.
She held a bag of handmade cookies.
Wait for him nicely.
The forest will come down soon, clear and clear.
A young man who has just taken a bath, as if he were a shekel that would shake on the middle of the night.
I’m not sure.
He looks like she’s so red.
Two whispered.
Shen Jing will pass him the cookies.
Don’t look at the day when it’s cold.
It’s really bad for fish.
Growing up from a small ring of light, you know your strength.
I love to see ordinary girls obsessed with him.
I finished two sets of papers.
Shen Jie is going home.
Wave goodbye and turn back.
The day stood in the light of the road and saw her disappear at the intersection.
I’m taking out the wrong book and I’m going to start over.
I accidentally touched the eyes of the forest downstairs.
He smiled.
I think it’s fun.
Standing under a street light, tearing up the handmade cookies and eating them slowly and slowly.
Eyes staring at me.
I’m avoiding his eyes and I’m putting my head down and making a mistake.
The hot summer night wind blew the bamboo by my window.
The rest of his light fell on my desk.
He’s still watching.
How excellent is the journey to the earth.
I got up and closed the window.
The opportunity for the monthly exam will soon come.
There are also increasing rumours of the forest day and quiet.
Every time Shen Jing Yi comes to see him in class, the classmates get up.
Some of the bold boys just yelled, “Your girlfriend is here again. I’m sorry.
She screamed Shen Jing Yi and left without a word.
And the day of the forest did not deny.
Just my seat at the front door.
Every time I was forced to eat at the front line.
I’m busy with back words.
Shen Jing Yi is here.
The boys in the back got up again.
It’s the table and the chair.
Shut up.
I can still hear you.
“Get up, be quiet! I’m sorry.
I turned my back.
Turn around to the forest day.
I yelled all around.
Air condensation.
Shen Jing-yi was like a little rabbit, and her eyes were red, “I’m sorry for bothering you, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
I’m not scolding her.
Why is she crying first?
The boys in the back were ashamed of their faces, and I looked at them for nothing. You’re the only one who likes to study. I’m sorry.
“That’s right. What’s your hurry? “You don’t like Brother Day. Can you eat grapes and say raisin?” Ha ha ha ha. I’m sorry.
I smell it.
It’s hard to see the day in the forest.
Why?
It’s his business, but he’s always out there.
He looked at me like he was watching.
“Did you not see a pig run or did you not eat pork?” I laughed and said to the boy, “Why are you so excited? I’m sorry.
The boys were blushing and stammered and said, “No, no, no, no! I’m sorry.
“Don’t be shy. If you like, let’s try.” I’m sorry.
He had a red ear and couldn’t say a word.
The forest frowned, and I turned and sat down when I was going to say something.
Pick up the wordbook, put on the headphones, and then back.
I’ve been dreaming for weeks.
In the final exam, Lin gave the papers in advance.
He rarely gives up his papers in advance.
Besides, that’s a hard question for math.
When he packed his stuff, he left the classroom and left it on me at the door.
I’m working on the last two.
It’s hard.
But I wrote it out.
Then the forest day went to the closed training of the physics competition.
Shen Jingyi barely came to our class.
On the way to school, a sudden thunderstorm in the summer.
In the back alley, I ran into a schoolboy fighting.
I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
He looked at the wall and laughed.
It’s a quick hand, and it looks like Taekwondo’s getting better.
I took a look, and I didn’t care to keep going.
English hearing in the ears.
The English question of this month’s examination is replayed in the heart.
English should be steady this time.
Go around the corner and get pulled into the corner.
My heart beats, but he covers my mouth.
He’s got a big, hot hand, and my hair is falling a few.
It’s getting wet.
Touch his hand softly and make him even more annoying.
“Fuck! I’m sorry.
He let go of his hand, whispering curses.
I don’t have to take my hair off, “Can I have some strength?” I’m sorry.
“You’re the one who lit the fire! “What do you call a fire, no lights for officials?” I’m sorry.
It’s the stupidest thing about him.
“What?” I said, “Come on, I’m going to class.” I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you answer my message? I’m sorry.
What information?
Oh, yeah.
It looks like he’s got a black belt.
“Most recent monthly exams. I’m telling the truth.
Then you can’t ignore me! I’m sorry.
I saw him rubbing red in his eyebrow and frowning.
And he turned his hand towards my eyes, and raised his hand: “It is okay, not mine. I’m sorry.
“Are you concerned about me? “He looks bright in his eyes as if he were waiting for a pup to exaggerate.
“Put me in my arms next time I’m clean,” I said, “It’s dirty. I’m sorry.
He let go and didn’t grab me.
Afraid I’m angry like that.
“Why haven’t you given me ten minutes lately? I’m sorry.
“Do you mind if I leave you alone? I’m sorry.
He’s been bragging about it.
“Do you not like me? I’m sorry.
“You spend some time studying and I like you. “I look at the watch.
It’s class time.
“Be good, be good. “I stomped my feet and looked up softly at his mouth.
He let go. I’m turning around.
A young man better lie.
But he held him when he lifted his feet.
There was a thunderstorm outside the alley, and it was raining.
Like his kiss,
It’s like a storm.
Outside, it’s the sound of a classmate walking to school with a bicycle bell.
And his throat rolls round, and his eyes become as hot as a fire, and his eyes become as soft as rain.
Thunderstorms were mixed with summer heat and suffocated with snorkels.
I understood at once his voice.
It’s the summer rain.
“I’m going to class now. I have a soft voice.
He’s laughing.
“What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.
I don’t get soft words.
“If you want to go,” he said, “It’s better to keep quiet.” I’m sorry.
Rain showers.
Mistake.
Learning is the first thing that matters.
“Are you going to some kind of competition lately? I found a reason for this.
What game did he say he was going to this afternoon?
He looked up, “Well, 2:30 p.m. I’m sorry.
“If you get a first prize for that game, I’ll be with you this weekend. I’m sorry.
He can’t hide himself: “If you lie to me, you’ll stay with me all summer!” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
The monthly exam rolls out.
Me and Lin-Day are a fraction.
I’m number one.
He’s second.
When you’re on the list, you’re next to your classmates.
“How come you’re the second? I’m sorry.
“Yes, I’ve never taken a second exam. I’m sorry.
When I went to the office to hand over the letter, the class director said, “You solved the last piece of the math book. I’m sorry.
I’ve been around a few of my classmates.
“Lim Day can’t answer? I ask myself:
The teacher hated the iron and the steel, and said, “There are two big questions left behind, and the paper is coming up in advance.” I’m sorry.
“But the boy was good,” the teacher said to himself, “Whether it’s empty or it’s still that. I’m sorry.
“You see, “the headmaster’s glasses are up and he’s looking at me. “That’s why teachers always tell you that some boys don’t know how to read, they’re just lazy.
“You were a little careless and he caught up. I’m sorry.
I took the papers in my hand and turned out of my office.
Saw the day of the forest at the end of the corridor surrounded by a group of boys.
“This afternoon’s physical competition is steady. I’m sorry.
“I’m sure I’ll be fine! I’m sorry.
The day was high and he hit me.
I went back to class with my own papers.
The sun is slashing and the students in the classroom are home.
Number one.
I’m thinking first.
I packed my books and stuffed it in my bag.
The pocket accidentally fell on the ground and spilled.
I can’t find a lid.
I look down and I’m tired of looking.
In the first place,
It was so easy.
He didn’t even think of me as an opponent.
“Don’t cry. I’m sorry.
There’s a cold sound behind you.
I turned back and ran into the desk.
He leaned on the door of the classroom and picked up a pen on his feet.
Steady and steady on my desk.
“Didn’t you all get first? I’m sorry.
He picks his eyebrow and smiles at me.
I stand up, and I carry a bag.
Don’t want to talk to him.
He held my wrist agilely, and I kept coming in his arms.
The fragrance of the trees on the day of the forest as if they were rubbing in my hair.
I accidentally hit my head on his jaw.
He squeezed and held my waist firm, and laughed, “It’s a bit of revenge.” I’m sorry.
“You let me go. I’m sorry.
I looked up at him cold.
Do you like me?
And We drew our hands back, but we couldn’t: “Who likes you?” I’m sorry.
“Why did you have to be first?” I’m sorry.
“You want to get first? I’m sorry.
“Aren’t you?” He asked, like, a cat.
Where’s confidence?
Does he feel like he’s not going to be a fish in his pond if she’s a woman?
I was laughed, and I said, “Yes, I am the one who likes to pass first, and whoever does. You’d better make sure you get first place every time. I’m sorry.
He let go of my hand and said, “Is it hard? I’m sorry.
The results of the physics competition came out.
It was unexpected.
The day of the forest, which had been expected, was kicked down.
Qinghua’s place is on his head.
And that man, who wasn’t expecting the black horse.
I’m standing in front of a crowded list, taking off the headphones with English hearing.
Take a good look at the name of the first person on the list.
Photo courtesy of Qatar.
What a familiar name.
Oh, the name of the school master.
“I’ll go. Why him? I’m sorry.
“The one who fought so hard? I’m sorry.
“Yes, I’m handsome and handsome and can’t mess with anyone. I’m sorry.
It’s been a little windy. It’s like a pot in the classroom.
A lively discussion about someone’s name.
When she came into the classroom, she was quiet.
That’s what it’s called, “fall the altar.”
He’s got a light wind, and he doesn’t care.
Sitting there and picking up the comics at his table.
But I know the more he cares about the surface.
In fact, his family thought it was him, and the liquor store had been booked.
He never thought he’d fail.
“I day, Shen Jing is looking for you. I’m sorry.
The boys at the door yelled.
The forest looked at it, and it couldn’t keep its eyelids down.
He doesn’t want to be noticed the most.
He was also pushed to the attention of many.
He stopped behind my desk, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
Shen Jing-yi came out with a bag of snacks: “Don’t be upset, I bought you snacks. I’m sorry.
She’s not very loud.
But in a very quiet classroom, you can hear it.
Even the front row students turned around and watched the fun.
“I’m not in a bad mood? “Why am I in a bad mood?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t be angry, Brother Day. She’s so red-eyed, “There’s nothing to protect.”
“Who’s angry? I’m sorry.
He smiled and said too much.
It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a girl.
“I didn’t mean to. Don’t hurt me. Shen Ji-Yi said, “They say I’m keeping you from studying, but I’m the only one who knows how hard you’ve worked for this physical competition, and you’ve spent the whole night studying, and I’m afraid I won’t make it.” I’m sorry.
The more the forest day hears, the worse it looks.
I can’t even laugh.
“We both thought you could do it. You’ve worked so hard. The more she cried, the louder she was, as if her family had fallen, “Who knows what happens when he fights and doesn’t study at all?
“Can’t you stop arguing at the door? “The last time I talked to the boy, he came out of nowhere.
Success has put an end to silence.
She looked at the boys.
“There are people who have to learn, be quiet.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been through the papers, I’ve just finished one, and I’ve been working on the wrong questions.
I didn’t look back.
The day of the forest looked at me in depth.
It’s like I’ve never been so serious.
“You know what you’re doing?”
Next gym class, ring the bell.
There are only me and Lin-day in the classroom.
I just came back from my office and asked questions.
“I don’t know. I responded without looking at him.
Put on hearing headphones and get ready for gym class.
Qinjiang. I’m sorry.
He called me, “This was just an accident. I’m sorry.
“What do I care?”
“It’s not so hard to put the title on the table.” I’m sorry.
“The test just started throwing dirty water?” I turned to my eyebrow and said, “It’s nothing to be afraid of. I’m sorry.
Scared.
Yeah, he’s not angry.
It’s just fear.
I’m afraid there’s someone out there.
“Why are you so anxious to defend him? I’m sorry.
I stepped on the minefield with precision.
“You think he likes you? I’m sorry.
He’s got a good point.
I didn’t say anything. Go straight to the playground.
And the day of Lin thought that I was in pain.
Enjoying the process of hitting me.
He followed me, and from time to time said:
“What’s his condition? What’s your condition?
“You’re the only one who’s so cold and indignant, he’ll just die and read. I’m sorry.
Walking through the halls, and the summer wind blows through a couple of young whites,
The sound of a class.
At the door of a class, the master is teaching him how to get to the station.
“You still have a meeting with the other school. You’re too young, right? He was the head of his class.
“It wasn’t my date,” he was tall enough to cover his eyebrow’s wildness. “I was just passing by, and as soon as they saw me, they ran away. I’m sorry.
“I can’t take care of you,” he said, “You ready to talk to you under the flag last time? I’m sorry.
“Problem, don’t.”
“This is a matter of honor. How can it be a matter of trouble? His master stomped his feet and said, “How proud it was to share your experience in the competition.”
His master said that he was lazy and he leaned against the wall.
And the lashes are low, and they do not laugh, but they are three parties,
The girls who used to use the window looked at him.
The situation was so full of surprises that it fell across the corridor between me and the forest day.
It’s like a change of the way, and the little face wrinkles.
I can’t.
And his master looked at us with his eyes, and looked at us, and he cried out, “What are the two of them doing there?” Get back to class. I’m sorry.
I ignore the face of the process.
Turn your head indifferent and move your legs to the playground.
Do you have a girlfriend? I’m sorry.
“No, I heard he’s demanding and who dares provoke him? I’m sorry.
“A deer’s dream, you and your career aren’t young? I’m sorry.
In the ladies’ room, a bunch of girls are in the washroom.
I pushed the door in front of the school deer dream.
She smiled, and she carried a few threads: “Don’t talk nonsense, we are not in public.” I’m sorry.
And the girl who was with her got excited, “Oh, my God, you’re his girlfriend.” I’m sorry.
Excuse me. I’m sorry.
I’m going to wash my hands.
And the deer moved a little of it without a wish, and said, “Don’t speak out, he will not let me disclose.” I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“He won’t be good if the teacher knows. * She’s shuddering her hand. *
I wringed the tap and washed my hands because she wouldn’t move her ass, and I had to shrink.
“Why?” She accidentally sprayed a few drops of water in her school pants and looked me in the face. I’m sorry.
I washed clean water, and I said, “Only you have eyes, your ass doesn’t move, you have to smell in the toilet.” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
She’s so angry she’s gonna come up and rip me off.
“Leave her alone. Some people are easily jealous when no one likes them. Her girlfriend looked at me and said, “You know, you’re a good girlfriend. I’m sorry.
The deer’s dream is turned on by anger, and I’m a little pitiful.
I don’t have much to say.
With this job, I can do a few more things.
Back to the classroom, the sports commissioner spoke to the noisy classroom on the podium:
“Stop arguing. The sports meet is full. Who’s left for 3,000 meters? I’m sorry.
Three kilometers.
I was tired and scheduled until midday.
Nobody wants to sign up.
“So I called, and the sports committee turned its eyes around and said, “Do you mind?” I’m sorry.
Don’t look at the height of the day.
This guy’s not good at physical work.
I’ve been living at home for a long time, and I’m tired of going downstairs.
Otherwise, his eyelids were flat and cold.
The medical board complained, “Can we be more active when we have a class of 3km in travel, and we have a school master and a sports master?” I’m sorry.
“Well, that must be his first. Who’s the best?
“I can. “The day of the forest suddenly made a sound and said, “It’s only 3,000 meters.” I’m sorry.
“It’s true that my class studied God.” The first class is bullshit.”
The class members got up together.
The day of the forest, when he laughs not, is a good use.
His eyes fell on me, and he took it back.
On the day of the sports, it was very hot at noon.
However, the playground is crowded, especially with girls.
The radio said, “Please stay away from the track, not a 3km race.” I’m sorry.
My class was drinking water in front of us and surrounded by my classmates.
In the last few days, he’s been training 3,000 feet around the neighborhood every night.
The dogs downstairs know him.
Big night barking.
“Do you know what happened?” He was asked.
“This is our day brother!” Then you can’t hit someone across the street! I’m sorry.
The forest churned its caps and raised its mouths: “I didn’t practice anything but the game.” I’m sorry.
I’m sitting in the back of a cold logistics office writing the papers.
Occasionally, it runs mineral water and bread.
Before the show, Lin Day suddenly came to me.
Throw me his uniform jacket in front of everyone.
Pop, smash my papers.
as if it had been given.
I wrinkled and looked at him.
“Don’t pretend to be serious and watch the game.” I’m sorry.
Turn around and head for the playground center.
I followed him forward.
It’s the center of the playground, and the top one’s in the middle.
His hair was raised by a black sports belt, which appeared to be getting hotter. The tall nose turned against the light and added a few youths.
The deer came to him and delivered water, and he refused in cold.
His eyes swept the playground and landed in my class’s tent.
I hit him in the face and found me at the logistics office.
I’m very upset that Lin and I are in the same frame.
He changed his gambling face and he grunted.
The players are in position.
The day of the forest has a glimpse of the situation.
He didn’t even look at him.
Shots fired, game started.
The day is in the middle.
It’s not easy to follow him.
They’re about as fast as two.
Five laps passed, and the other class clearly couldn’t keep up.
The rest of the game is day and course.
My class shouted, “Let’s go first in the day!” Forest Day first! I’m sorry.
The day’s breathing was a little messy, but he tried to adjust.
He’s been looking at his life.
The other side remained at the same speed, but the breath and expression seemed to be taking a walk.
The last and a half laps are left, and the day starts to work.
He ran on top of the sun. He couldn’t even look at his face.
The shouting in the class is getting stronger.
One lap left, and the day finally left behind.
He’s breathing like hell.
And the journey was so good that it ran behind.
When I was in my tent, I was looking at me.
And smiled pure and bright.
Lin ran away from the day, and he was still hanging around.
Naughty devil.
I have no words, and I have a slogan for him: “Run. I’m sorry.
Half a lap left.
The forest saw the end of the day and finally smiled.
He showed a bit of calm and turned his head and looked back.
It was the same as a rocket, but it turned out to be a rocket.
It’s hard to see.
The twilight ran over the end.
And leave the forest to wait for the day.
“Wow! Number one! The first is the conditions! I’m sorry.
The boys in my class slapped their hands with excitement: “Go to hell! I’m sorry.
“Fun, it is.”
“Sir, Mr. Lin fainted!” I’m sorry.
Several of the former classmates had pointed their eyes at the end of the day and fainted on the hot track of the playground.
“Logistics, come on! Get the water! I’m sorry.
“Where are my clothes?”
The woods woke up.
In the infirmary.
I raised my head from a mathematical paper: “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
Honestly.
When he threw it at me, he blocked my papers.
I don’t know where to put it.
“The school should not set up a three-kilometre run at noon, and it is easier for a man with a physical strength to lose heat. I’m sorry.
“You’re not in the heat. I’m sorry.
I closed the papers and said, “Doctor says you haven’t been sports for too long and suddenly practiced too hard, and you’re so easy to faint. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“The others are going to lunch. I’m in charge of logistics. I’m sorry.
“Don’t make excuses,” he had a low voice, “I know you’re worried about me. I’m sorry.
Big face.
I’m just trying to find a quiet, air-conditioned place to write a scroll.
And it cannot be alienated from the class as a whole.
Otherwise, it is easy to be isolated and cause unnecessary trouble.
It’s easier to help people than to take a hand in the toilet.
But since this time has been wasted, it cannot be wasted in vain.
“How do you write this? “My solution is too slow.” I’m sorry.
I’ll clean the room up.
“I have a headache.” I’m sorry.
Forget it.
I got up and packed my bag.
He pulled him in.
In his cold eyes, the brightness of the outside is: “The guide can be painted differently. I’m sorry.
I made him talk a couple of rolls.
There is also a reason why the forest day can always be first.
It’s a lot clearer than me.
It’s a quick touch on the subject.
He coughed a few times and finished with the last question.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
I mean it.
Look at the watch. It’s almost 2:00.
I’m not in charge of logistics for this afternoon’s game. I’m going home to take my Internet class.
He looked at me and said, “I’m hungry. I’m sorry.
Words are rare signs of weakness.
I went to the door with my backpack, and I went to the door: “Shen Jingjie went to get you some food. I’m sorry.
He was choked by me and he couldn’t get an excuse.
He said, “You’re smart, Qinjiang. I’m sorry.
I had an accident.
“I know. I said:
And he looked at my face with certainty: “There will be something that I can teach you.” I’m sorry.
It is not easy for the day to release good will from me,
And he coughed again.
Look at me coughing.
Like some silent complaint.
I put my hand on the door and I hesitated to open my mouth: “Thank you for today and rest. I’m sorry.
Qinjiang. I’m sorry.
He called me “I’m actually…”
The door of the infirmary was opened.
With a wind, I hit a strong chest.
A fragrance of cold wood crumbs.
The familiar smell.
And the forest shuts its mouth, day by day,
Eyes between me and people.
Process.
He held my waist down.
Afraid I’ll fall.
It’s very natural to know how to move.
Like instinct.
He looked down at me and let go with his cold face.
And raised his eyes, and swept through the paleness of the day.
He went to the cupboard without a word.
Hardly.
He’s in the air.
But I’m going online.
Men don’t have to learn.
So, bye.
“The Deer Dream, your family is speaking under the flag today. I’m sorry.
In the morning, when the flag was raised in line, the girls in the first class were in the back.
“You guys keep your voices down. “He doesn’t like my public. I’m sorry.
I was standing in the back of the line, holding a word card, one by one.
And the day standing behind me came near: “He had a girlfriend. I’m sorry.
I turned around and looked at him, “Do you like him?” I’m sorry.
He had a bad face, “Ah?”
“No, it’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
And the day was not good: “Nothing, a good reminder that you should not pursue that which is hopeless. I’m sorry.
The headmaster spoke and the headmaster took the stage.
In the first place, all the students were watching.
After all, we’re all curious about the story of the school bull kicking the god of flying.
Especially this guy, he’s a jerk.
Everyone’s wondering what he’d say.
“Hello, everyone. I’m on the way. I’m sorry.
The boys in the back of the row were applauding.
The headmaster looked at him and he was too busy to stop him.
It’s funny.
In the face of all the students and teachers in the school, there is no fear.
It’s very funny for girls.
“My master has asked me to share with you the best of the competition. I’m sorry.
And he said to the microphone, “But actually, my path is not of reference, and I usually know what. But my master added that I could also share the motivation for learning with you.
“To be honest, physics is not my interest. I’m not a hobby.
“The biggest hobby in life is Qinjiang. I’m sorry.
My heart beats and I look to the podium.
My name is coming out of the speaker box and echoing in the open playground.
Not only did the students stop, but the teachers also stopped.
The old headmaster was staring at him and trying to understand him.
“But her greatest hobby in her life is to study, and I can only see her on the weekend. I’m sorry.
His firm and demagogic voice shouted my name.
In the crowds of the playgrounds, it eventually comes back to me.
The whole playground blew up the pot, asking who Qinjiang is?
This is the end of the calf, the point of the finger, and the last sight is mine.
Like getting any orders to turn my head.
Pull it out! I’m sorry.
The headmaster came up in a hurry to turn off his microphone and drove him off with his teeth and claws.
The deer’s dreams and the day-to-day look are very impressive.
“You’re not talking about your man,” the girl from class asked about the deer dream.
She broke her face in black before she finished saying, “The principal is still up there. What are you saying?” We’re gonna lose the grade! I’m sorry.
The flag-raising ceremony is over.
The headmaster said that the classes were headed back to each class.
He was holding on to the business of speaking under the white tree in the playground.
“What’s the biggest hobby is Qinjim? The director questioned him.
“No, I’m in love. She’s only interested in learning. I’m sorry.
“Good girl, don’t keep her studying! The director knocked on his head.
“I wouldn’t dare. She’s a bitch. I’m sorry.
On the way back to class, when the day passed by me, the ogre said, “If you could change the question as quickly as you like people, you would have been first.” I’m sorry.
I haven’t had a chance for two weeks in a row.
He’s like a sudden volcanic eruption in my life.
He’s hot and I’m not cool.
But I’ve always been good at holding back people’s gossip.
The main reason I didn’t want to talk to him was because another round of monthly exams came.
“Some of the girls who go out and play with others, but don’t think about it, they’re the ones who go out and play, and they won’t find anything. I’m sorry.
In the middle of the class, the teacher suddenly said to me, “Some of the people who took the first test were bad luck, but they’re not coming back, and they’re asking for good luck!” I’m sorry.
A couple of gossiping classmates just turned around and looked at my face.
Start whispering.
And when the day passed by me at the end of the class, he stopped and said, “Beware, this time you will be the first.” I’m sorry.
I looked up at him blind.
He’s a lucky man.
On the day of the month, I understood.
Like last time, he handed over the papers in advance, and two questions were empty.
And I want to be the first.
Just this once, out of his head.
It’s still my first and second.
But what he can’t imagine is that it’s not like the last one.
I got 35 points more than him.
In other words, he’s three points less than me, even if the last two are right.
In the first place, it makes his emptiness unnecessary and ridiculous.
“There has been considerable progress. The class director said to me, “But Lin hasn’t worked yet, and when he does, you’ll know you’re scared. Keep going. I’m sorry.
When he returned to his classroom with the test papers, he ran into the forest day.
Shen Jing-yi stood at the door and was talking to him:
“I saw Yeung Yan bring you water yesterday. Do you think she’s nice? I’m sorry.
Yang Xin is another schoolgirl who has recently been rumored to be chasing Lin Day.
More than Shen Jing-yue, he looks so sweet, he’s born stupid.
The forest frowns its eyebrows and shakes her hand: “Do you care for a drop of water?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not as good as she is, but can’t you see how good I am to you? I’m sorry.
Shen Jing Yi said she was going to cry.
Be nice to someone, it’s the highest thing in a relationship.
A man like Lin Day is born to be good to him.
How could I treasure it?
And We turned away from them, and entered into the classroom with a diameter, and were dragged by the forest day.
“Good job. He looked down at my papers.
He always likes to judge me.
I’m smart and I’m good at exams.
It’s like I always feel like I need to be pointed at.
“It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
I’m throwing my hand away.
Instead, he turned his attention to me, regardless of the tearing quieter at the door.
The more people like him, the more he likes to be mean.
What do you like?
“Don’t be too confident,” he smiled, “Don’t let it happen again.” I’m sorry.
Go home at night and finish a paper.
Just tried to put down the pen and the window at the desk was hit with a stone.
Which kid’s prank?
I was in a bad mood, pushing out the window and scolding people, and I turned on a handsome face downstairs.
It’s a black coat.
The dark eyes were filled with fog in the late summer night.
It’s not like it’s a white veil with one eye.
Like a pathetic puppy.
I haven’t seen him in a long time.
It’s like I was supposed to close the window, and he was rushing, “eyes hurt.” I’m sorry.
What hurts?
I’ve never seen you scream so hard.
“Mom, I’ll get a delivery downstairs. I’m sorry.
I closed the door and ran downstairs in my pajamas.
“A fight?”
I reached out to see his eyes, but he held him.
He held me in his arms.
It’s a big black coat, and it’s so cold and fragrance in the summer night.
He’s addictive.
“I’ve been taking a lot of exams lately, so let’s not meet again. I’m sorry.
I pushed him away.
“I don’t want to hear it. My eyes hurt. I’m sorry.
Most of this guy screams with ghosts.
I stomped and pretended to kiss him.
He looked forward to it, his eyes were bright and he waited for my next move.
While he’s not ready, I lighten the veil.
That thing didn’t stick tight, it just fell off.
His right eye is fine.
I lied to you on purpose.
He who was evil complained first: “Why do you blackmail me, and act falsely?” I’m sorry.
Come on, hold my head and kiss me first.
We have to make enough.
“You’re sure your eyes are okay. I’m sorry.
I’m slowing down.
“Lin Dog’s man runs 3,000 meters and he’s coughing.” He’s angry. “Why can’t I?” I’m sorry.
I was laughed at: “How long ago was this? I was just helping with logistics. I’m sorry.
“And when you saw me in the infirmary, you didn’t even talk to me, you turned your head and you didn’t even look back! “Look at me again! I’m sorry.
“I’m going back to online classes. I’m sorry.
He nodded his head and healed himself: “Then I comforted myself, and you had to go back to your studies.” I’m sorry.
He said a bunch of things like, “I’m afraid I’ll spend my whole life fighting for a place in your heart.”
It’s a little late downstairs on summer nights.
The woman of the tree, We and his shadows shall be in the lunar light of the wall, torn apart and folded with the wind.
“This weekend with me. He says:
“You promised, but I didn’t,” I said, “I have to study.” I’m sorry.
And he started to cheat: “I won’t delay you in your studies, I’ll follow you wherever you are, anything you won’t ask me.” I’m sorry.
“How boring are you? I’m sorry.
“Not boring. Just seeing you. I’m sorry.
Promise him the weekend has been dragged by me to the present.
This Saturday we meet at the subway station.
“I’m going to study. Go to the library. I’m carrying a bag.
“There’s too many people in the library. Come to my house. He picked up my bag.
“My mother is home.” I’m sorry.
His mother was at home when he arrived at the villa.
But when his face collapsed, he said, “Mom, why are you home? I’m sorry.
“That’s your little shabby, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
His mother was young, had dark, soft hair, full of tender eyes.
In the living room, there were a few grandparents who loved us with their faces.
And then I realized that they were all big, academic cows.
“Don’t scare her. I went to the kitchen to pour water.
“What do you like about our family? Aunt whispered to me.
Handsome?
“He’s got good grades.” I’m sorry.
She smiled, and said, “What good is it that he does well, not yours? I’m sorry.
“My family’s in love. If he affects you, break up.” Aunt touched my head, “It’s all about her future.” I’m sorry.
Take me to his room.
He had a room bigger than my living room, and the broad balcony was far away.
A walled physical book with black fists on the floor.
“When I was three, my parents taught me physics. He explained, “The books and periodicals, they can’t read, they can’t ask, and they can read. I’m sorry.
So, his competitions and his insurances are not actually black horses.
It’s a hide-and-seek.
“Why do you have to go first? I’m sorry.
Because it’s cool.
It’s just my desire to win.
There are too many inexplicable rules and dark-stream prejudices in the small world of schools and homes at two o’clock.
They easily label me.
I was young because I wasn’t pretty enough to speak and I wasn’t smart enough to be ignored.
Some people can easily get credit and attention.
Like Lin Day.
And I’m obviously not.
I’m a girl, so “Scientific Science must be better than no boy” and I’m just saying that I’m just not working as hard as a boy.
It’s okay. Love can be judged as it is.
I didn’t want to get the teacher’s praise.
They want to see me.
As long as I’m first on the list for more than one day, I can prove how narrow their prejudices were.
“I don’t understand. I’m sorry.
It’s a frown, it’s very honest, “You’re still trying to prove yourself, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
“There’s no guarantee that if you lose the test, you’re not the good one. “Why do you define yourself with an exam?” I’m sorry.
He doesn’t understand normal.
Because his parents were enlightened and tolerant and could see him on different sides.
His family’s economic conditions also allowed him to try in diversity.
But my parents are different.
They don’t teach me physics from childhood.
They are busy with their livelihoods, and occasional inspections are already labour-intensive.
They define a person in the most straightforward way in society, like school teachers.
How about studying? How’d it go?
The result is the most practical.
Qinjiang, have you ever liked learning about this, rather than pursuing a result? I’m sorry.
The evening wind comes from the valley.
How long have I been writing the papers, and how long have I slept with them?
He did not disturb me at all, as he said.
He’s a good sleeper, and he’s so fluffy.
There was some noise on the first floor outside.
I’m curious to go downstairs.
The living room was crowded and people were carrying notes and books, as if they were conducting a seminar.
When speaking of an academic topic, an incomprehensible sister stood up and expressed her views in a desperate manner.
Talk, reasoned, confident and bright.
One of the boys made a few objections, and she made it clear.
A round of applause.
I sat on the stairs and heard them say things I can’t understand at the moment, but I found them interesting.
“Do you drink soup?”
Mother sits next to me and hands me the chicken soup of my freshman.
“Thank you auntie. “I took the soup and drank it nicely.
It’s good.
“Do you like to listen to them?” Aunt softly asked me.
“like. I’m telling the truth, “I think everyone’s glowing. I’m sorry.
“Aunt likes you. Aunty smiled and said, “Because you’re so hot, you believe no one can define how you glow.” I’m sorry.
It was not the first time that such praise was received, but it was not a gift that looked down,
It is a warm and sincere appreciation.
I’m so envious to grow up in this environment.
“The aunt tells you to focus on your future, not because she thinks you’re affecting the situation, but because she’s afraid he’s affecting you,” she touches my head and says, “It’s okay to miss a relationship, and it’s sad to miss a chance to shine.” I’m sorry.
“Said auntie, if he’s in conflict with your future quest in the future, please choose yourself with determination. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
“Where did your brother say you’ve been out all day, didn’t you cook?” I’m sorry.
Come home at night and my mom starts yelling at me.
My brother’s only a year younger than me, and I’ll do all the chores at home.
“Does he have no hand? I went straight into the room and yelled out.
My mom’s still talking, but I can’t hear you with my headphone on.
Spread the papers and revisit the points.
The bag was packed with a lot of stuff stuck in my snacks.
I pulled out the wrong book and started working on the subject.
Turn it up and find that there’s a lot of places where I can get notes with pencils.
A lot of thinking about how to solve the problem.
It’s supposed to be written when I get downstairs.
I’ve looked at it carefully, and I can’t figure it out before.
But he taught me with the best words.
Turned to the last page, he drew an angry face down there:
Angry Pacha puppy.
I can’t ask you. Don’t talk to Lin Dog.
It’s ugly.
But cute.
The final exam will be here soon.
Before the examination, Lin-day said to me, “I will not release water. I’m sorry.
It doesn’t matter if he does or doesn’t.
Because I don’t think he’s an enemy anymore.
I just want to challenge myself.
So I couldn’t care less. I picked up the papers and stationery and went straight into the exam.
The day the examination results came out, on the pink paper that had previously marked the results of the physical competition, they covered the city-wide examination ranking.
My name is the first.
Almost fifty cents more than the forest day.
“What’s wrong with you? Having fun with her? I’m sorry.
In the office, the headmaster is doing some thinking work for Lin Day. I’m sorry.
“That’s why the teacher warns you,” the teacher pushed the glasses, and said, “Don’t be a little smart and don’t learn. All that can do is learn from the ground. I’m sorry.
I went over to see the English teacher for grammar.
Back in class, only a few classmates were cleaning.
The day of the forest stopped at my table, and he said, “Happy now?” Your mind first. I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye and said, “Happy.” I’m sorry.
People are really weird.
I tried my best to make him my opponent.
He even shed tears because he despised me.
Now I don’t think it matters when he treats me like an opponent.
For it is over the mountains.
I just want to focus on myself now.
Flash.
And the day of Lin did not exceed me until the time of Ka’quc.
I’ll leave him far behind.
I ran into the school with the first place in the school.
Photos were placed next to the situation.
And let me take a picture with my left hand.
I’m ashamed I didn’t raise my hand.
So the last photo on the Glory List turned into one-handed love to the right, and I looked cold on the right.
He was angry for a week and finally wanted to talk to me.
So he forgives himself, goes to the glory list, draws a love to the left in my picture.
“Can you stop being so childish? Bringing bad people to good students. I’m sorry.
On the day of the graduation, he was brought out in public by the headmaster to remove the bucket.
The passing schoolgirls have already heard of his past in the playground and have been watching.
“The teacher knew you could do it,” the teacher shot me on the shoulder and smiled and said, “You’re the best kid in the class.” I’m sorry.
I smiled, and I reached for my information.
“Did the teacher tell you earlier not to fall in love with each other? On the other desk, the teachers of the next class are trying to talk about the tears of silence.
She looked up at me and looked down.
The day test was actually stable and kept his first grades.
He’s always been where he is.
But I’m not me anymore.
I’m the one who’s making progress, and I’m the one who’s ahead of myself.
I walked out of my office and stood in the hallway and saw the way the school was wearing a bucket to wipe the glory list.
He was crouched on the ground, but he stood up straight, and the front of his head was the light of the first summer rising in the wind.
A group of boys used to fight him.
Pointing at the glory list and making fun of him.
Wherever he goes, it’s the crowd.
It’s hard to imagine how a young man like that, when I pulled him into the water and taught him how to kiss him one step at a time, what an indissoluble incorruptibility in his red face.
“It was you who broke me first. I’m sorry.
He carried a bucket and washed it in the pool in the back playground.
The current shakes the light between the trees.
“Problems. I’m sorry.
He looked up at me.
I sat by the pool, surrounded his neck,
Like the first time we met, kiss him head down.
Wind, through my hair,
Like his hands.
The early summer wind, hot and bright.
He’s always been good at learning.
At first I just wanted to find a short time of happiness.
But here he is a true and warm treasure.
And his treasure, finally let me find myself.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
