the world in which he exists

The director hurriedly yelled: "Lin Jianfan, what are you doing, come down for me, this is not fun! Come down for me!"

Some students who are not afraid of everything beside them still laughed: "I want to jump off the building, do you have the guts? It's not high here, it's only two or three floors, I want to jump to the top of the building."

There is a strong wind outside the window, and there are demons in the house.He stepped on the window sill, and the wind of spring and summer was blowing his hair.

The devil was still roaring, and he wanted to blow the wind, so he opened the window and jumped down.

Fly like a bird, fall like a kite.

He didn't jump off in a fleeing posture, he landed on his back, in the posture of wanting to meet Guoguo, hoping to go to heaven and whisper to Guoguo.

When Lin saw Fan disappearing from the window, the class panicked and exclaimed.

There was no pain in his body as imagined when he hit the concrete floor, and he fell into the bushes beside the teaching building.

The branches of the low bushes cut through his skin and pierced into his flesh, and the red of the blood dripped into the green under his body. Lin saw Fan lying in the red and green.With the pain in his limbs, in his remaining consciousness, he saw countless panicked heads protruding from the window and the oppressive sky covered with dark clouds, his cheeks gradually became moist.

The dreary rain finally fell.