I also want to pull wool today

It's getting cooler in autumn, this Friday.

The trees of No. [-] Middle School and Yupei were all over the wall, and a Hongqi bicycle came with its chain spinning.Someone in the car yelled, "I really don't wear much, the sixth middle school's exclusive shorts and short sleeves - don't give Qiu a little face."

Lin Zicheng's shivering Hajiu made him lose his eyesight, he turned around with his palms on the faucet, thanks to the fact that there were few cars on the road, and no matter how others looked at it, it looked like a bicycle was pulling people run.

He didn't bring a dog's head, and when he left the bridge, Comrade Xiao Lin thought carefully, so he should make a familiar face in front of Ah Cha.The sky has eyes, today the Sixth Middle School ends half an hour earlier than normal, and I rode a bicycle to the security office at the main gate of Yupei.

He shouted: "Uncle Zhou!"

Lao Zhou in the security office is a tough old man. Hearing this sound, his hand holding the Peony hot water bottle froze, and he walked to the threshold to meet him: "Xiao Cheng is waiting for someone again?"

For two weeks in a row, the kid from the sixth middle school came here to make friends. He thought he was someone with a plan, but later found out that he was here to wait for someone.

Lin Zicheng got off the bicycle, locked the rear tire and placed it by the flower garden outside the school gate, took two small bags of sealed biscuits, nodded and said, "Well, it's almost time for school, can I come to you as a class together?"

"Success, I was wondering if you are old, is there a girl from a few classes waiting for someone?" When the lid of the enamel cup was snapped off, Uncle Zhou's mouth smelled of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Wait, it's a boy, my friend—thank you, Grandpa, I don't drink tea." Classmate Lin glanced at Yupei campus, and there were a few figures, and then he handed over a bag of biscuits, "You eat biscuits, My grandparents made it themselves."

In fact, it is thin and densely packed, sprinkled with sugar, with wavy sides, and tastes like an old-fashioned ginger-flavored cookie.

"I haven't seen bulk biscuits for a long time. I just brought them back to my wife, thank you." Uncle Zhou took it, reached out and pressed the radio switch, and soon Acacia Riverside was playing in it, and said, "Boy? That's okay. It’s ok, hey—why didn’t I see you running forward after waiting?”

There was an old plastic yellow vase in the guard room, and there were a few gardenias in it, which were in full bloom, but it was a pity that they were fake flowers.

"I'm familiar, anyway, we'll see each other in the future." Lin Zicheng put another bag of biscuits on the table, and then said, "After he leaves school, I'll show you, can you do me a favor and stop?" Him, give him cookies for me?"

"That's okay! The young people give it themselves, and the biscuits are not firecrackers." Uncle Zhou listened to a ditty while holding a teacup, encouraging people to meet.

Comrade Xiao Lin pinched it, and the biscuit in the bag brittle, broke in half and felt pain in his heart, he said: "I can't be so familiar with my face, just the relationship I have seen around occasionally!"

"Oh, come on, old man, can't I help? You still have to let the male students know about you——"

"I got it, I got it, thank you Grandpa!"

——Yu Peifang at the school gate

There must be a magical tacit understanding in the dark. Classmate Lin can't forget summer when she dresses, and classmate Bai avoids the season when she dresses, and is mixed between summer and winter. Both of them are sorry for autumn.

Lin Zicheng saw from afar that the white tea sweater and shorts walking towards the school gate were really outrageous.He patted Uncle Zhou: "That's the boy in shorts and sweater! Thank you, Grandpa!"

"Hey, this young man is so handsome! Do you have a little girlfriend?" Uncle Zhou pointed there.

These words made Lin Zicheng raise his eyebrows in shock: "Grandpa Zhou!"

"Oh, I'm on schedule, on schedule—"

So Uncle Zhou called Ah Cha to stop as planned, passed the biscuits from the window, and added a sentence after thinking about it: "Don't say it's me, let me reveal, ask me to give the biscuits to your classmate Lin, from No. [-] Middle School, several times Damn, I said I was waiting for you, but I didn't dare to come forward and talk to you!"

After hearing this, Bai Cha came back with a smile, and looked into the inner room of the security office, there was a clang behind the blue wooden door, it must be Lin Zicheng behind the door.He slandered: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a few days, tsk, comrade Kotou is hiding..."

Looking at the other person's back under the street lamp that day, Baicha knew that it was Lin Zicheng under the hood - the little purple flower potion on his wrist hadn't been wiped off.

"Thank you, Grandpa, thank him for my kind stranger, classmate, and classmate." He took the biscuit, said something casually, and left. Lin Zicheng was in the room through the small window. Watch people walk to the bus stop.

A group of people stood there at the station, and they knew they belonged to the Yupei basketball school team by looking at their clothes—"Why are you still getting used to it? It's outrageous..."

--bus stop

"Brother!" When Baicha walked under the tree, he heard his junior call him, and he replied, "I heard you."

The voice of the crowd laughing was a little loud, even a little unscrupulous.Obviously everyone on the basketball school team was very happy, Zizhou, the youngest, yelled: "Here comes the man! I heard those things today, and I said that the senior has been wronged!"

"You've been wronged? Why are you so awkward?" Xiaoxiang, who was wearing earphones, tossed a basketball to Ah Cha, and quickly asked, "Brother! Did you hear that? It was broadcast at the station at noon!"

Those who are familiar with Baicha say that the sky has eyes, and there are infinitely many slanders these days, and everyone is more familiar with the choice of people rather than the later comments.According to Zizhou's words, it is: "Senior is not that kind of person, there are always people who put gold on their faces, don't they?"

As usual at noon today, Yupei’s broadcast in the afternoon on Friday is connected with the video, and the school’s multimedia station provides relevant content about school education.Bai Cha sat on the seat of the new seating plan, in a corner of the classroom, sitting alone by the window.

He was about to go back to sleep, anyway, with his notoriety, no one would bother him.

"Hello, hello?" There was a male voice from the old stereo near the ceiling, and then he didn't hear the opening remarks of the radio station that he was used to, but a recording directly——

"No one else...you tell me, it's you who took the photo..."

"Then you consider her a friend? She doesn't think I'm a friend, does she?"

"This, isn't this the voice of Gao Qiaoqiao, who is in the same class as Zhou Shanyou?"

"Yeah, who recorded it, awesome!"

"Absolutely, ah, do you girls have such a bad relationship in private?"

"Go away, that's a minority!"

"Look at the screen, the video quality provided by the multimedia site today is very poor."

The floors of Yupei Middle School are not high and there are not many classes. Anyone who turns on the computer to watch videos according to the time is controlled.The light of the video is relatively dark, but people can still be seen, and it is no problem to recognize people.

The scene in the video was shot on a street, and the nearest building was demolished under construction.

"What are you doing shooting a building? Hey, this video, why does it look like a driving record camera to me!"

"how do you know?"

"My dad was asked to call me before, and it looks familiar to me."

"Shut up, look! Someone is coming out! Oh my god, Zhou Shanyou!"

A girl wearing earphones and listening to music quickly entered the screen. She didn't hear the advice of the construction boss.Although there was no sound, it could be seen directly from the action that the boy who was behind rushed forward to protect the girl, protecting her from the impact of the demolition debris.

As soon as the wig fell off, it turned out that the boy who saved the life was a man with long hair.

"White tea!"

"Huh?" Bai Cha was nominated, so he was naturally surprised, no one called him for a long time, so suddenly, could it be that someone is looking for trouble?He switched sides, and saw the video from the corner of his eye, and the video changed to a different time.

"I changed the recorder of the trolley!"

The same street, this time with audio recordings—

"Bai... Ah Cha? What a coincidence."

"Crossdresser? You'd better make it clear."

"Ah, I vomited. I thought Baicha was blackmailing Zhou Shanyou when I saw the pictures on the school group! Hey! Ah Cha! Why didn't you tell us!" The classmate turned to look at him.

Bai Cha was speechless: "Huh? I, I said..." You guys didn't listen, big brother and big sister.

The video was followed by a computer screen recording, a new computer page, at first I didn't know what the other party was doing, until it became clearer later - "This person is checking the IP!"

"Dai Tianxingdao's IP address is in the same region as Zhou Shanyou's IP address! Let me tell you, why don't you stay anonymous when you're alone!"

There is no need for future events, things are already very clear.

The tone of the male voice recorded on the radio was flat, and no emotion could be heard. Everyone heard him say: "The report is over, good afternoon."

Baicha nodded, too lazy to comment on this matter, just wondering who made a strong clarification for him?

Before he could figure it out, the bus to take came, he said hello and got on the bus, habitually sitting in the window seat closest to the back door.

The car moved, and I looked out the window and saw someone from the No. [-] Middle School coming out of the security office, riding on the bicycle in a hurry, and I could hear it through the open windows, and the bell on the front of the car rang clearly.

"It seems that I'm in a good mood." Bai Cha came to a conclusion. He looked at the biscuit in his hand, and finally one piece was crushed and broke into several pieces of different sizes.

——Hezi Old Town

"Mom and Dad, I'm back!" Lin Zicheng closed the door after returning home, and quickly touched the doll's head on the sofa. The two guardians were sitting on the sofa watching the latest series.The phone was on silent, it vibrated, and the caller showed the contact mouse.

Lin Zicheng carefully looked at his parents. Fortunately, neither of them wanted to take their eyes off the TV. He returned to the bedroom with his headgear in one hand, and answered the phone.

"Cheng Zi! Did you accomplish the big thing you said? My friend is a computer player, did you find out the IP?"

"It's done, thank you friend for me, it's quite capable."

Mice's friend was probably by his side, and Mice turned to his friend and said, "Thank you, Mr. Keyboard Man! I'll pack your potato chips tonight—"

"Okay, I want to play games with my friends, so I'll hang up first, Cheng Zi, let's go slowly."

Lin Zicheng relaxed and said, "Sweet duo? Alright, I'm just kidding, rat, I'm sorry to trouble you and your friend. Good night, bye."

After hanging up the phone, he sent two new friends on the WeChat interface: "Thank you, the misunderstanding has been resolved." Then he turned off the phone and let the dog run into the bathroom.

"You're welcome, just untie it." The screen lit up, and two WeChat friends who were noted as having no sound from the driving recorder and sound from the driving recorder sent messages.

It is suitable for the occasion with the emoticon pack of beautiful flowers and full moon.

——The memory is over, Cheng'an No. [-] High School Gate Flyover

Lin Zicheng walked to the middle of the overpass, tore off the candy wrapper, and the tangerines rotted in his mouth.The doll's headgear is now placed in his bedroom closet, with a red plastic bag covering his head, as if he didn't say much about the past.

White tea is always sitting in the last row on the faraway bus, and the person standing has a handful of water in his hand, and there are wandering goldfish in the water.

Classmate Bai unlocked the phone, and the end of the contact was a number that he didn't want to sign. There were not many people in the car, and the call was connected—"Shut your mouth," gloomyly tilting his head, he gave a weird sarcasm: "What are you rushing to do with me and him?"

There is a goldfish floating here.

"Shanyou, why are your hands shaking?"

"...I think...he has the heart to kill me."

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