gray love

The school abnormally implemented the system of running in the morning. Now we have to arrive at school half an hour earlier. I don't care, but what I feel sorry for is Yu Xiao. As the head teacher, she must arrive on time every day like us Playground, I think a hard-working person like her will definitely arrive at school early, but her sleep...

Since the last conversation in the hospital, I never took the initiative to talk to her again. Even when I met in the corridor, I just politely said hello to the teacher, and she nodded and smiled.Our tuition is still going on as scheduled, but I changed the time to evening self-study for convenience, and the location is the office that I once spurned.

We kept the distance we should keep, the years are quiet and peaceful.

However, I can't act as if nothing happened, I can't force myself to turn a blind eye, when I want to forget her, I always look at her obsessively and raise my hands.

In order to know what time she went to school in the morning, I deliberately boarded the No. 106 bus that I met her last time one hour earlier than the stipulated arrival time, but when I arrived at her stop, I didn’t wait. her figure.

In the early morning light, the door downstairs of the teaching building has not been opened yet, but there are already many struggling students waiting there with their books. Some of them showed great surprise expressions when they saw me, as if I misread the time. As if I came to school early, I ignored it, turned around and walked towards the school gate.

There are so many students and the sky is dark. Even if she comes, I might miss her.

I hid behind the pillars at the gate of the school and opened my eyes wide to see the crowd coming in and out of the school. Sure enough, hard work paid off. I saw her appearing in the crowd with a bag on her shoulders.

Half an hour earlier, she probably took the next car 106 that I took. I thought about it and waited for her to go away with my head down.

"Stinky boy, it's so early today."

It was her voice, I was blinded, this is impossible, the sky is still dark and the visibility is very low, and I hid behind the pillars, how did she find me?The point is that I specially wore a school uniform today!

"I...I, read the wrong time." I said hesitatingly.

"Hey, no wonder... I thought I misread the person, let's go."

I walk shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Hey, why are you wearing your school uniform today?" She looked at me in surprise.

"Oh, I...my clothes are not dry after washing." I made nonsense, and she said in disbelief, "You still have time to change clothes?"

Maybe it's because I haven't chatted like this for a long time. When I talk to her, I feel palpitations and speak incoherently.

"Have you been to that music classroom recently?" She asked me suddenly.

"Huh?" My nervous brain seemed to be rusted.

"I went there yesterday, and the place has changed a lot. I don't know who cleaned the room, and someone wiped the piano very clean. Is it you?" She looked at me and blinked a few times.

"Yeah... yeah." I didn't dare to look at her, and said hesitantly.

"I didn't expect you to be very diligent." She looked at me with a smile, and I blushed and found an excuse to go to the bathroom and ran away.

I went around and ran to the classroom, and I sat in a classroom with few people panting.

Blushing, when did I become so timid and shy.

I took out my phone and took a selfie and posted on Weibo: I felt the blush and heartbeat for the first time.

Not long after it was posted, a blogger named Xiyu Wei'an commented: The person is ugly, the school uniform is handsome, and the review is bad.

Let me go, this little girl is getting bolder and bolder, and my uncle's looks are beyond the charts, and he even got a bad review.

So I replied: You are beautiful and you explode the picture!

After a long while, there was no reply. I thought to myself, I’m sorry, I was thinking that the phone’s notification sounded, and I clicked on it, and my lungs exploded: Sorry, because your appearance is too low to view this picture, this picture has been deleted Automatically deleted.

I went, still playing with it, and was about to reply to her again, the whistle for running exercises had already sounded, and I had to put away my mobile phone and swarm out with the classmates in the classroom.

On the first day of running exercises, the school was very strict. Everyone who was late, did not participate, and who was not serious had to be criticized one by one.

I unexpectedly became the exception of the above three, and went back to the classroom with those nerds.

A few students who were late in the class were called away by Yu Xiao, and there were a few who didn't come, alas!Yu Xiao would have such a headache if it went on like this.

But I forgot that I used to be one of these students, and I did a lot of things that caused her a lot of trouble, which didn't make her worry less. The sky and the earth are in harmony, but I haven't done anything to make her feel at ease, let alone warm her heart.

I have always directed and acted in my scripts. She doesn't know anything, but I blame her for everything and oppose her for everything. What qualifications do I have to write "I love you" at the end of this story.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, no wonder she said I'm still young, I'm just a big childish person now!

I leaned on the seat and stared out the window blankly.

The students who were criticized came back, some with depressed expressions, and some with resentment.

Li Guangzhi, who had been dominating the class all the time, complained and cursed loudly when he got back to his seat.

"This stinky bitch! Fucking call me a parent, she's going to be called grandpa for such a shitty thing!"

Those who called him brothers and sisters all echoed him.

I threw a book over and it hit him on the head.

He cursed and covered his head, seeing that I had thrown it, he immediately sat down on the seat with a gray face and writhed his head, and peeked at me angrily.

I looked out the window like nothing happened, hoping to catch her.

Chinese class is the most interesting of all my classes, because in that class, I can look at her openly, temporarily relieve my endless yearning for her, and capture her love from every frown and frown of her. Her mood today, so I don’t know from which Chinese class I started to sit upright and listen to the lecture like all good students who study hard and make progress every day, but my eyes are always following her.