that love, that youth

Woke up at noon, accompanied by the English songs that were reproduced yesterday, and walked to the teaching building.

It was the first time I woke up at noon on this high school campus, and it was like a dream when I heard this song reappeared yesterday, and I felt that I should be in the heavenly palace.

But now, listening to this song is like scratching the surface of the boots. It's not enjoyable at all. It's better to let me fall asleep and have a long nap.

I reckon that the school wants us to get tired of this song or know it by heart. Every day when we are sleepy, it always plays on time.

Stepping into the cool teaching building that seems to be soaking in water, I walked into the teacher with my head bowed.As soon as I sat down, I saw a thick book on the desk.

This book should be the one at noon, the one bought by Zeng Xiaowu, and the one that made me depressed all afternoon.But how come it's in my place?

I subconsciously turned my head to look at Zeng Xiaowu. He still had long hair, but this time he looked up at me as if he was meeting my gaze on purpose, looking forward to it.

I gave a questioning look, and he nodded at me, indicating that he put it here for me.Without hesitation, I turned my head and threw the book on his desk with my right hand.

In the afternoon, I took my Da Ai Chinese class. The Chinese teacher was a beautiful girl who had just graduated from college.

Everyone, that is, my classmates, commented on her that it is fortunate that she teaches Chinese, if she teaches other things, how many children will be missed.

But I disagree very much. On the contrary, I like her very much. What's wrong with her poor teaching, it doesn't prevent me from being the first in the Chinese language examination department.I like her evaluation even more. When she taught everyone that her Chinese scores were not good, she often said that He Tiantian would carry the banner for everyone, and you guys are far away from going out. Can you put in some effort and work hard? Learn from others Tiantian.

Then I just lay there and smugly smug in this kind of praise.

But other than that, I have nothing to boast about. I was far ahead in liberal arts, and my science scores were always at the bottom. This seemed to form an insurmountable polarity.

Just when I was concentrating on listening to the class, there was a book behind me on my back.

I turned my head, and it was that nasty face again.In order not to attract the teacher's attention, I quickly took the book and put it on the corner of the table, ignoring him.

He then pulled my clothes and whispered to me to read the first page of the book.I still ignored it and turned my head to show him bored.

He then changed tack and asked my timid deskmate to tell me to read the first page of the book.

Although I was annoyed, I found it very funny and at the same time curious.So I took the book and looked at the first page behind the cover, where there was a small note with these words: "I have traveled bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, and drunk There are many types of wine, but I only like you, a person of a good age."

I have passed small notes to people many times, but to be honest, I don't know what is written in them, and I guess in my heart that they are just borrowing and borrowing, making appointments, and what can be put on the table.

This is the first time, I received a small note from a boy, but what was written on it was not the doggy dog ​​I imagined, but a poem. I haven’t read that poem yet. When I read it for the first time, I felt a little bit puffy in my heart. of.

If I knew at that time that it was Mr. Shen's masterpiece, and that it was written by Mr. Shen to my lover, this feeling might be reduced a lot.

After reading this note, I stood still like a tortoise on a hump stele, but my heart was very flustered. I guessed the intention of this poem randomly, and looked up at Wang Hui who was listening to the class carefully. What did the teacher say? I didn't know it.

I was suddenly very worried, and I prayed to God not to make such a joke on me. Although the person I like is very close to the person in the back, the difference is too far.

I pretended nothing happened, and immediately returned all the books and notes after class.

Zeng Xiaowu smiled sweetly, and said in a very gentle voice, "Don't be so polite with me, you can do whatever you want with my things in the future", then shook her hair and walked out of the classroom.

I really don't understand his actions. Could it be some kind of mental disorder? It's just a book. I don't care about girls anymore. How can you still be so humane?Also, do you need to dress cool?He's so bad that the whole world knows it, and he still has to play cool to deceive girls.

I suddenly felt that I should tell Wang Hui immediately that I like him, and use this way of expressing my heart to categorically cut off Zeng Xiaowu's unnecessary provocation.

Under this impulse, I wrote the first small note to the boy. Even though I did it so boldly, I still had some reservations. I didn’t dare to write down the word “like” directly. I just hoped that he would write Go to the playground after class.

After the note was passed out, I waited anxiously for a long, long time, but Wang Hui did not look back. This kind of waiting was so unbearable. I suddenly believed that if Einstein had never squatted in the stove, he must have had such a wait. Discovered the theory of relativity.

After class, I strode out of the classroom and went directly to the agreed place on the playground. After waiting for a long time, I really saw Wang Hui at the entrance of the playground.There was another one who appeared at the same time——Zeng Xiaowu.I was wondering, how could a good kid play with him?

Wang Hui walked up to me slowly, "He Tiantian, what do you want me to do?"

"I..., Zeng Xiaowu, stay away, I have something to do with Wang Hui." I was a little embarrassed, and wanted to drive that guy away quickly.

"Wang Hui and I are good friends, not to mention you are my girlfriend, what do you say to him, do you need me to avoid it?" This is Zeng Xiaowu's rascal's voice, there is not even a trace of shame in it, but it is Full of overbearing.

"You..., what are you kidding?" My face was flushed, and my mouth began to stutter. The dirty water was so splashed that I was powerless to fight back.

Wang Hui still spoke: "He Tiantian, you two talk, I have to eat and study by myself in the evening." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the playground silently.

I seemed to have lost my mobility. I didn't know whether to chase him or watch him go. Tears flowed down my face like a defeated fighting cock.

This is the first time I like someone silently, that little boy who chooses and chooses, no matter what he chooses, fits so well, but I can only watch him leave.

Seeing that I was crying, Zeng Xiaowu reached out to wipe my tears with the back of his hand, but I hid him.His outstretched hand did not take back but landed on my hair, sliding down along the arc of my head turning. "Don't cry, girl, I was wrong"

Hearing this girl, my heart skipped a beat. "Are you sick?" He yelled at him, then gave him a bitter look, and ran out of the playground.

The author has something to say:

Dilan'er means to take the meaning of going through the ups and downs without surprise, and I really like code words. I hope you will pay more attention to it and give Lan'er the motivation to move forward! !