Nothing had serious consequences for Wu ‘ s actions, so that only parents were educated in police stations, together with a disciplinary measure in schools.
But Wu was only a high school student, and that was enough punishment to scare her.
The last days of high school were peaceful and happy. Zhou Pei was at home after a break in the voice of Lin, but instead of sleeping or sleeping, U Weng, the leader of Yang’s age, was frightened by the incident and no one came back to trouble her.
On the day of the examination, Yang was not sure what he was feeling, and he was happy and lost. The coming into a new phase, but high school days are still a little overstretched.
The G.O.C.’s normal, and Yang’s good grades are a lot higher than the A-Mathematics Department.
Jiang Si right went to a university not far from C. Ding’s metaphors are very common and went to a regular undergraduate. She’s at the West Gate, across the street, facing the Big East Gate. And Wu is in a state of discomfort and only takes regular undergraduate studies in remote areas.
The combination must have been tied to the lead, so Lin’s voice went to the great foreign language, and Zhou Pei went to the big computer.
When he was officially graduated, Chen was as drunk as he was drunk, and he stood at the podium and watched over and over and over and over and over and with this class of two years since his senior year.
Over the past two years, almost everyone in the class has been subjected to repeated verbal abuse, but it is impossible for everyone to graduate.
“To all the children of the third class! “But don’t forget your old Chen, if you have time to visit me, I’m sorry.
“Sensei, I can’t leave you! “Jang Si’s right-hand emotions are the most exciting, almost to cry out and hold Chen in his arms.
Old Chen hugged him and laughed, “You’re the most troublesome person in normal time, and I’m the one who yells at you the most, and now you can’t leave me?” I’m sorry.
“The teacher scolded me for my own good! “You really are the best teacher I’ve ever met. It’s always the same thing. It’s the same thing. Don’t think I didn’t see you in the office! I’m sorry.
That was the end of it, the whole class was laughing, but smiling, so many people had red eyes.
“Come on, stop it! If you keep saying that, you’re gonna take me out. “The old Chen touched his nose and laughed.
After he had finished, he took a look at the rest of his body, and the most productive man in his life, raised a thumb at her.
Chen rarely used this childish way to compliment students.
At the age of Yang, she suddenly felt that her nose was sore, that she was less able to express her feelings and was less able to run up and hold Chen like Chiang Si right.
But she’s really, really, really tired of being old.
Without Chen, her high school years would have been harder. All of a sudden, Yang hates himself so much that he can’t express his feelings.
When everyone was gone, Yang took out a small box from his drawer, which was very well packed.
She looked down and went to Chen’s office.
Old Chen was secretly wearing a paper towel to wipe his tears with his sleeves, while he could not wait to see the young Yang at the door.
The students can’t know he’s a crying old man.
“Mr. Chan, I picked you a present. When Yang came to his age, he handed over the box, “not valuable.” I’m sorry.
Old Chen’s eyes were red looking at the gift box and he hesitated to accept it. He shouldn’t have taken it as a teacher, but it’s Yang’s heart again…
When Yang was afraid that he would take away the box, he took out a black cup and handed it over: “It’s just a cup, less than a hundred dollars.” I’m sorry.
It took Chen three years to take a look at his original warmth cup, which was not working well, and the bottle fell out of paint. He wants to drink water, and he doesn’t care to change it.
But now Yang sends him a warm cup.
The cup of warmth is not expensive, but it’s the heart and detail of Yang’s age. Old Chen no longer pushed off the cup.
At the end of the graduation ceremony, Jiang was walking back to his home with his little bag on his right, throwing his hand over the floor and laying low in his bed.
It used to be thought that high school life was too hard, that every day it was too late for self-study and that it was early morning to get up and study in addition to learning. But now all of a sudden, when the whole person relaxes, there’s a bit of discomfort, and there’s a little miss for a full high school life.
Jiang Si-right lay in bed for one afternoon until evening, when it was time to wash his dirty little bag. And he who loatheth to bring forth a part of the bag, and pulleth out the zipper, and poureth down upon the earth whatever it may be.
Suddenly, a comic book familiar with the cover fell to his feet.
He crouched down, picked it up, and his eyes opened as soon as he saw the cover of the comic book.
Isn’t this the one he used to sneak up on in class when he was confiscated by an English teacher? When the comic book was just sold, Jiang Si right was really in line for a long time. He thought he couldn’t get it back, but why did he suddenly show up in his bag?
Jiang Si right thought for half a day, and I don’t know why.
He had a comic, and he was sitting at his desk, and he looked so excited that he could only have seen the beginning of the comic when it was put on.
He took up the book, opened the first page carefully, and a bookmark fell from the page.
It’s written right above…
– “Thank you for your company, and good luck. I’m sorry.
“Fuck! “Jang Si-Si’s right-hand look at that piece of paper, tumbled it, and later he cried out two words.
He’s Yang’s age! He had known that Yang was a man who had put everything in his heart, but she returned it many more times as long as she was treated well by others.
It’s nice to have such a table together!
Jiang Si right suddenly became even more reluctant to go to high school, and when he went to college, he had less chance to meet Chen and Yang.
“Right and right, get Mom a bottle of soy sauce. The right-hand mom knocked on the door and said,
When Jiang’s right heard it, he put the cartoons on the top of the bookshelve and said, “Yes! I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.
He was fast changing his comfortable clothes, wearing slippers and walking out the building.
It’s after 6:00 p.m., it’s almost dark, and the street lights are on.
Jiang Siu-sooned, and bought a bottle of soy sauce from the store.
When passing through an alley, it suddenly heard violent screams in a dark alley, even a few silhouettes.
Jianxing stopped to the right, turned to look deep in the alley, scratched his face and hesitated to go and look.
If it’s a scoundrel, he’s dead. But if he doesn’t pass, he’ll never get over it.
“It’s annoying, it’s a test of humanity! Zhang Si-sai left and left in the alley.
– “You want money with me?
The women who were loud and had a heavy breathing sound.
“Fuck! How dare you bully a girl! “Jang Si-right no longer hesitated to turn the soy sauce bottles into his pocket and move fast to the alley.
The last thing he saw in his life was bullying girls!
And when he saw what was going on in the alley, the people were dead.
Who can tell who’s in there with one enemy? And where is the weak girl who needs protection? And why is that inch looking at him so scary?
Jiang Ziang turned in haste and tried to leave in silence.
Stop! “You’re with them? I’m sorry.
Jiang Si-right is good at times, but when it comes to fighting, he’s scared and he’s shaking at his tone: “Big brother, how can I be with them?” I was just going to buy a soy sauce and I came in by the alley and heard a girl call for help. It’s not a misunderstanding, there’s no girls here, and I’m here to trouble my brother. I’m sorry.
After he had said that he had deliberately taken out the sauce bottles in his pocket and shook his head in order to prove himself speaking.
“Wanted to save the beauty? But let’s just forget it. When I heard him, I started to laugh and laugh, “And isn’t the girl you wanted to save right in front of you? I’m sorry.
“You’re a fucking girl? “Jang Si-right is in a state of shock and candrous saliva.” But when you calm down, think about it, it’s the voice of the woman that just came from the alley.
And he kicked his foot on the ground and raised his chest with confidence. I’m a man of the century high school. No, I graduated. I’m an honorable undergraduate! I’m sorry.
In the middle of the sentence, he was very proud to change the language, suddenly thinking that he had successfully passed the university.
“…ho, awesome. “I don’t know what to say at this time, but look at each other’s complacency, consciously tearing up his mouth and exaggerating.
After listening to the praises, Dinosaurs raised his head confidently and slapped him on the shoulder, with a very strong message: “Don’t come in here next time. Or I’ll have to take care of you while I’m playing these punks. I’m sorry.
Jiang’s right to be angry and to laugh. But he thinks she’s more of a gangster than a woman on the ground!
“Well, stop. The university is going home! “It’s a good thing you’re a college student, and you’re tired of talking to the chickens in front of you.
The summer vacation lasted more than two months, and nothing special happened during it.
On the day before the start of school, a pink jeep parked at the entrance to the Yang’s house.
At the age of Yang, she was carrying a suitcase with an extremely saturated colour, and saw her jump in the eyelids.
The main driver’s window fell slowly and revealed a head with sunglasses.
Dinki used to say that her left hand was on the window, took off her glasses in the most exaggerated manner, and waved at the age of the Yang to signal her to get in the car.
“I’ll take the bus myself. “It’s a little hard to sit in this pink jeep when Yang’s head hurts.
“Why? “Don’t you understand? She scratched her head, but when she saw the look of Yang’s age, she finally realized, angryly asked, “Don’t girls like pink? I changed it for you! Now you’re ignoring my pink little jeep? I’m sorry.
“For me to turn pink? “Why did you change pink for me?” I’m sorry.
“This is the reward Dinh Ryan gave us! “I didn’t get to go to college, but I did it on my own. Besides, you’re my best friend, so I didn’t ask for a car, so we don’t have to go to the bus! I’m sorry.
“Friend friend? “It’s a small time to repeat it at Yang’s age, and it’s a small radians up.
She thought that the right of Chiang, who often works for her, must be a friend. But the word “friend” in such plain words is only a tambourine and is also the best friend.
At that time, Chen introduced her to such a tutorial job and to this good friend of Ting’s.
Dinnim put the suitcase in the trunk, opened the door to Yang’s back seat and touched his nose with embarrassment: “I’ve got too much luggage, too many co-pilots. You sit in the back seat. The back seat is wide open. I’m sorry.
Yang noded his head when he was young, and he didn’t want to sit down.
She sat in there and found out that the other side of the back seat was sitting on the other side of the seat.
After seeing Yang in the back seat of the car, Ding Riang put aside the tablet that was just reading the document.
“Mr. Yang. * He’s over his head and smiles softly *
At the age of Yang, she didn’t think that Dinhian would go with him, but she reacted and laughed and said hello to Dinh.
“Yan, I’m telling you, Dinh-Rian is a dead man! I’m not driving without a license. I’m a 3-year-old. * And I’m happy to sing with the music, and I’m complaining, * “Yeah, I met a weak chick last month in a fight, and he wanted to save his life * The most important thing is, he doesn’t recognize me as a woman. I’m sorry.
“You got in a fight? I’m sorry.
“You’re fighting again? I’m sorry.
Dinrian and Yang were almost at the same time of the day.
“The two of you have the same love for the keeper! Dinosaurs take a look at the mirror, their mouths rise up and they play funny, “If you don’t come together, forget it! Dinrian’s too old to be 10 years old! After all this, I’ve been swaying my head very seriously.
After she had finished, she waited for the reaction of the two later, and the car was quiet.
Ding’s frown frowns and a glimpse of the inner mirror, and Yang’s age leaning on the glass of his car, as if he was going to fall asleep, while Ding’an was bowing his head and looking at the documents without a word.
Apparently, her words were not taken seriously.
And Ding’s swaying shoulder continued, saying, “Do you not fall in love when I say you are almost 30?” I’m sorry.
Dinrian’s long finger turned over a page, and then a moment later looked at her, “Dinar, drive hard, not always look back.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t talk about it, don’t be angry “The music in the car has spread out.
Dinhian talks to anyone with a smile, even if he’s angry. But she had lived with him since she was a child, and how could she not know that he was angry when Dinhian spoke in such a bland tone?
But what’s so angry about this? It’s not the first time she’s pushed him into a relationship!
It’s not too long since Dingu drove so depressed that he doesn’t want to talk.
“Turn down the music, Miss Yang is sleeping. I’m sorry.
“I know! I’m sorry.
On the following road, no one has spoken, and Dinosaurs are driving in good faith, and occasionally the sound of an extremely light look at the paper.
After arriving in A City, Dingo insisted on going to Yang’s bedroom to help Yang’s bed and stuff.
When Yang was laughing and shaking his head, he said that he couldn’t do it in her bedroom because he didn’t even bother to fold the covers.
Ding’s words must follow. Dinhian exaggerated, saying, “I’ll go with you first to your dormitory, get your dormitory organized, and then we’ll go to Miss Yang. I’m sorry.
“Then you better get my dorm ready! “I’m going to meet my new roommate!” I’m sorry.
After listening to her, Dinham touched her hair softly and spits out four words: “Clean yourself.” I’m sorry.
“Yan, slow down. I’ll see you when I’m done. Let’s have dinner tonight. Dinosaurs didn’t get a good shot of Dinrian’s hand and was anxious to talk to Yang.
Since the last time it was known that Yang was being bullied by the school, Tingi had expressed the fear that such a thing would continue to happen to Yang. Even though Dinarian told her that Yang could protect herself, she was still afraid.
Yang is her friend, and she has a duty to protect him from any harm!
She didn’t say what she was thinking, but how could she not understand when she was young? I’m sorry.
After seeing Tintian halfway towards the opposite school, Yang picked up his suitcase and slowly moved to his bedroom.
The suitcase contained only a few simple summer clothes and, as for the other large items, she had delivered them to the school on short notice the previous few days.
If it wasn’t for Ding’s metaphor, she was actually prepared to take her own bus.
“It’s so nice to have a friend…”
September was not a hot sun, passing through the dense tree grass, with a fragmentary light projecting on her face.
She suddenly felt that maybe she had a chance to have the light.
When Yang’s mouth turns up a little radians, he opens his dormitory door with joy, but when he sees the voice of the forest, he smiles.
“Young? “The voice of Lin is staring at the eyes, and it’s amazing. It is also obvious that you will meet Yang at the dormitory and be roommates with Yang.
There are very few women in mathematics and they often mix with other departments.
The same is true for the Faculty of Mathematics, where 413 women are accommodated in the dormitories of two mathematics faculties and two in foreign languages.
I can’t believe it. Big A, dozens of departments, hundreds and thousands of bedrooms, and, of course, Yang’s and Lin’s.
So, even at university, the fate of Lin’s voice remains tied to Yang’s age.
Yang fell in his eyes and greeted her a little.
In addition to Yang’s age, another skinny little, silent man is called Zheng Seung-man.
The man wears short sleeves for graft, white cowboys, and a pair of shoes that do not see the original color. The long sea of Liu covered his eyes, his back shrunk slightly, and he was afraid to speak to anyone.
In addition to the voice of Lin, there is a girl whose body is full of luxury items, called Cheng Yiyun.
“Hello, my name is Cheng Yiyun, and I live here. As soon as he enters the bedroom, he sends the desserts he’s ready. I’m sorry.
“Thank you! “The sweetness of Lin’s voice, a big eyes open, a look at the cake in the bag, happy, “It’s chestnut cake! Yi Yun, how do you know I love chestnut cake? I’m sorry.
“Really? Because I prefer chestnut cake, I bought some more for you. “It’s nice for the clouds to put down their bags and sit on their chairs and play with their cell phones.
The voice of Lin said, “I may not be able to go to this party, I have a date with a friend.” Next time, I’ll buy you a meal! I’m sorry.
Friends? “It’s your boyfriend. I’m sorry.
The voice of the forest heard these three words, and the face was suddenly red, shaking in shame: “It’s just a friend.” I’m sorry.
“I understand! Go! After four years of college, you’ve had plenty of opportunities to have dinner. She’s a friend, but look at her like this.
“I’ve made a date with my friends at night,” and at Yang’s age I thought of dinner with Ding’s metaphors, and some sorry to say.
“Well, we can only ask you another time.” I’m sorry.
He kept his bed in silence and was relieved when he heard him say he would make another appointment.
She’s not very good at dealing with people, and she’s a bit low on heart. She was just worried about going to some fancy hotel, but she’d be ashamed if she didn’t notice.
Moreover, her family did not support her in college because she had a younger brother in high school.
She asked for a long time to ensure that she would never use a penny of her family’s money for parents’ very reluctant consent. So, after cleaning up the dormitories, we have to hurry and see if we have a part-time job nearby.
He took a peek at the other three, and he couldn’t help but envy them.
Before dinner, Yang had received a text message from Tinti saying that they were waiting for her downstairs in the bedroom.
At the age of Yang, his bed was almost packed, so he spoke to the three bedrooms and was ready to go downstairs.
“I’ll go down with you. Zhou Pei is waiting for me downstairs. I’m sorry.
Yang’s age is pale and noded.
When I came downstairs, Lin went back and looked up to Yang’s age from time to time, he hesitated, and whispered, “I was not expecting to share a bedroom with you. If you feel uncomfortable with me, I can apply for a change of bedroom. I’m sorry.
Having heard this, Yang’s feet were barely visible and then returned to the previous pace.
“I know you don’t like me. “I know you don’t like me, but I don’t understand why you don’t like me. I’m sorry.
The voice of Lin stood before Yang and forced him to answer the question.
In fact, in senior year, Jiang Si right asked her if she hated Lin. Her answer was not hateful, and now it is not.
The voice of Lin, who has lived in an environment favoured by all, rightly believes that everything should be given to her. But Yang’s age is like a stone on her freeway, which can’t be softened, moved or ignored.
She also doesn’t hate Yang’s age, but she feels that every time she sees Yang’s age, there’s a strange feeling in her heart, like a sense of crisis.
If she can, she wants to stay in her comfort zone far from Yang. As in the last month of senior year, he took long leave to escape.
“No offense. “As Yang’s head shakes, it’s light.
“Don’t hate and don’t like.” “Lin’s voice is a little excited, and it seems like it’s in the middle of something. Even the volume is a little high. “You don’t like me, do you? I’m sorry.
You can’t ask everyone to like you. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean that. I didn’t want everyone to like me. “I just want to know where you don’t like me. If I could, I’d change my bad side. I’m sorry.
“But isn’t it tired? “Doesn’t it bother you to want everyone to like it?” I’m sorry.
Are you tired? “The voice of Lin closes his eyes slowly and asks himself over and over again.
She does not know if she is tired, but she enjoys a sense of her centrality for all.
“Sounds. Zhou Pei saw the young Yang who was following the voice of Lin, frowned, “Why are you here?” I’m sorry.
“I’m a big student. Is there a problem in the dormitory? “I’m an old man who says,
“Yan! “Dinki has longed for his head, and when he was young, he cried with joy.
“Mr. Yang. “Dinrian’s side of his head and smiles softly, and when his eyes touch Zhou Pei, he’s not happy.
When Yang heard, he went around Zhou Pei, and walked beside them.
Zhou Pei didn’t think that Yang was old enough to ignore him, and he turned to the two people who were young, whose eyes were finally on Dinhyan.
Dinrian is not wearing a suit today, but is wearing a simple, comfy, pure-coloured sports uniform, which adds a little bit of light to the body.
Even though there is no obvious logo in all the clothes, Zhou Pei can see at first sight that every one of them is cheap across the way.
“You know him? Zhou Pei’s face is so grumpy, he looks so strange, he wonders how he knows such a person and calls her Teacher Yang so kindly.
“Sorry, I have no obligation to answer that question. At the age of Yang, Zhou Pei’s vision of the inquiry was somewhat displeased.
“I’ve only been in school for two years. I care about you. You need to talk to me like that? Zhou Bae’s anger in his eyes seems to upset him with what he said at the age of Yang.
When he was young, he looked at the sound of the forest in the back, and looked at Zhou Pei, and his face began to cool: “Do you care about me or do not want to see it, I am not able to distinguish it.” At best, we have school relations, and you have no position to question my friends. I’m sorry.
“Hey! Don’t you understand Yang? I didn’t mean to interrupt, but when I saw that man’s inexplicable hostility, I couldn’t help but say, “If you don’t understand Yang, I can repeat it again. At Yang’s age, I don’t want to talk too much, but I’m not the same. I’m not saying anything that’s hard to hear anymore. I’m sorry.
“Spoken, polite. Zhou Bae’s heart is full of cynicism. It is not difficult to hear condoning words, even though they are meant to be polite.
“I am also polite when it comes to polite people.” But what kind of manner does it take to treat him? I’m sorry.
“You’re a girl. Do you have to be so weird? Zhou Pei’s low volume, he’s so pale.
“What? Sexism? Allowing you to be weird, not me to be weird? Zhou Pei has never been afraid to fight and speak with a large tattoo of his left arm.
Zhou Pei never beats a girl, but he’s got a little bit of control over the way he looks. As he was about to take the shot, the horns were towed.
“I’m hungry. Let’s eat first, okay? “The voice of Lin looked down and whispered.
Zhou Bae noticed something wrong with her mood, staring at Dinosaurs several times and pulling the ring out of the bedroom.
Dinnith looked very proudly at the back of Zhou Pei’s departure and looked down at Yang’s tattoo.
“When did it come?” Yang said.
Ding’s metaphor scratches his head: “It was pasted last night.” It’s been a long time. There’s absolutely no skin. Look at this! After that, he was proud to extend his arms to Yang.
“The first day of the university report, a flower’s arm was put on it.” I’m sorry.
“Hey! If your roommate isn’t good, my arm will be a deterrent. “The four years of college, I will protect you! I’m sorry.
“But I don’t need anyone’s protection. “I’m strong enough to protect myself. You can come to me for help in four years of college if there’s something you can’t solve. I’m sorry.
“Forget it,” Dinosaur says, “If someone is bullying you, you must tell me.” We’re so close, I can beat them up in two steps! I’m sorry.
Dinrian stood by and watched them two times in peace and quiet, and when he heard the dictum and said he was going to beat her up, he couldn’t help but reach out and knock on her head and laugh, saying, “Don’t do anything else, think about solving the problem with a beating.” Use your head when you’re in trouble. I’m sorry.
“Dinian, you just turn around and say I’m stupid? “It’s not like I’m angry.
Dinhian smiled and bended with nice eyes: “I didn’t mean it, but if you wanted to understand it, you couldn’t.” I’m sorry.
Dinggi is so red, he pulls up and walks out of the school door.
The hotel was booked in advance, not far from the school, and was a hotpot. When she left school for a long time, she had searched a bunch of nearby foods online.
As soon as we got into the store, Dinosaurs kept a lot of food at the hoof. When the waiter asked about the bottom of the pot, she did not hesitate to come out of the pot.
“The pot. “Dinrian counsels.
“The most famous one in this store is the buttercup! Dinosaurs insist on spicy pots, and they can’t eat spicy.
Dinrian picked out the pot on the menu and handed it to the waiter, explaining, “I’m not feeling well today, I want to have some light.” I’m sorry.
“You got a bad throat? Dinosaurs say, “It’s normal to speak, it’s not like it doesn’t feel like it. And finally she thought, “Well, come on, let’s do it. There’s a sauerkraut in it anyway. I’m sorry.
When the food was ready, Dingo ate it himself, and suddenly she was the only one who ate the hot pot today!
“Why don’t you eat a hot pot? She ate shrimp in her mouth and said, “Can’t you eat spicy?” This hot pot really smells good! I’m sorry.
“It’s on fire. It’s a bit of a sore throat. “As Yang was slowly pickin’ up a spinach, saying, From the beginning of the previous few days, her throat was on fire, she had to eat something light, and she had to put a piece of lubricant every other time to be comfortable. It was supposed to be true that Yang, when he said that he was eating a hot pot, refused to do so, but when he heard that she had made an appointment, he intended to leave her once. As a result, several pieces of lubricant were included in the car.
Dingu has been busy putting a large piece of beef in his mouth, saying, “Why do you both have a bad throat? What a coincidence to have a disease? I’m sorry.
“This beef is cooked. “Dinrian picks up a piece of beef from the pot, puts it in the tremor bowl, smiles and opens the subject.”
By the way, I forgot to ask you. How are the other three in your bedroom? Is there a problem? “It’s not fair to put meat in the bowl and ask Yang when he’s old.
After hearing the questions of Tintian, he also dropped the chopsticks, held his chin in his hand and smiled softly at Yang.
“The dormitories are mixed, one of whom is my high school classmates, and two of whom are from mathematics and foreign languages. The answer is true.
“You’re in high school? How are you?” “How are the other two roommates? I’m sorry.
“All good. In fact, Yang doesn’t know how to answer this question, and she doesn’t want to judge others behind their backs, but to throw an ambiguous answer.
Good thing it’s simple, not too much. And then after Dinrian heard that answer, he smiled and laughed and said nothing.
“Right, next Sunday, Dinh Ryan’s meeting in A. “Let’s go eat special food, it’s said it’s expensive! It’s just a little far away from school. I’m sorry.
“I’m not going to be able to do something that day. “The day Yang’s age is counted and his head shakes and he says no.
“Why? What is it? It’s more important than eating?
“Many things are more important than eating. Dinrian’s exit interrupts the dictum, “you alone can put food first.” Even if Mr. Yang doesn’t want to eat, he won’t need you. * The following members of the Committee participated in the examination:
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
