Zimo of Our Boyhood

Looking at the time, there is still plenty of time to go to Director An after class is over, so I decided.

"Ring Ling Ling~~~"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Turning around and saying to Wu Tong, he hurriedly ran out of the classroom... Wait, am I stupid?I go out of the classroom and have a talk with Wu Tong? ? ?

Standing at the door of the dean of teaching, he took a deep breath, exhale—feeling that he will face a scourge later, Xiaosheng is afraid~~ "Boom~" knocked on the door, and walked into the teaching affairs under the voice of Director An place.

"Director An."

"What happened to you all today? Why are you all looking for me. Tell me, what's the matter?" Someone else came to see Director An? ?who is it?Forget it, it's none of my business anyway.

"Director An, I want to ask if you can approve the funding for our baseball team?"

"Sure enough..." I vaguely heard what Director An said, but the voice was too low to hear clearly

"Director An, I didn't catch what you said just now, can you say it again?"

"It's nothing, then tell me why I approved funding for your team?"

"Due to the shortage of funds for the baseball team, people in our team put their useless things on zhuanzhuan.com to resell to raise funds for the team, but it is still a drop in the bucket, so they are frowning and slack. Learning, if the school can grant funds to our team, then we can focus more on our studies instead of worrying about being distracted in order to raise funds for the team.” For the sake of our hard work for the team, give money to Let us~~~Give us the money~~~

"According to what you said, wouldn't it be that I disbanded the baseball team and you all quit, so that you can concentrate more on your studies."

"Um...but it's not the purpose of the school to train nerds who die hard at reading, and if the baseball team gets honors, it's not just for us and the school..."

"Okay! Let's stop here, it's getting late, you can go back to class." Under the watchful eyes of Director An, I could only leave the Academic Affairs Office silently.

Alas, why is Director An refusing to approve funding?Could it be that Teacher Tao offended Director An?

"Zimo, you went to the dean when you went to the toilet?" Looking for this familiar sight, he saw Wu Tong standing leaning against the corridor, the sun shining in through the window, Falling on Wu Tong's face, the curtain blown by the wind brushed over his hair, under the mottled sunlight and the dancing curtain, Wu Tong's figure was a little looming, which seemed extraordinarily dreamy and unreal, as if he was standing with his mouth open. The boy who was there will disappear with the wind that stops and the curtain that settles down.

"Crack!" Wu Tong stretched out his hand and greeted me mercilessly, "Why are you in a daze!"

Looking at the mocking face so close at hand, it really must have been an illusion that the handsome man was just now! !Illusion right!

"Who is in a daze!"

"I still don't admit it, you are not afraid of suffocating halfway through running so far to go to the bathroom?" No, I am afraid that you will be mad at me halfway.

"I'm happy, don't you also come this far, wouldn't you say you're also going to the bathroom?"

"That's right, you are only allowed to come here, but not me?"

"You are handsome and you are right in everything you say."

"Thank you, you don't have to praise me, I know."

"..."

"Did you go to the toilet just now?"

"No... I'm holding back"

"Oh, I'm holding back too."

"Hehe, what a coincidence."

The author has something to say:

When I was writing, the image of the library of "Love Letter" kept appearing in my mind! ! ! !The beautiful boy at the end of the century!