wish spirit

Classes [-] and [-] of senior high school sweep the floor in one group for a week, once in the morning and once in the evening. In the morning, the boarding students are basically covered, and in the evening, the day students are arranged.

Not long after the last class in the afternoon was over, the team leader over there began to urge her. Xiong Yue sighed, looking like she didn't want to say more, reached out and grabbed a broom from behind the seat and walked out.

Tang Yuwei followed her resignedly.

The public place that their class was assigned to this semester was really unlucky. There is no worst but worse. It is the road behind the school teachers' apartment. Sweep the ground with an umbrella to avoid being devastated by bird droppings.

In contrast, the parking space on the left hand side of this road is simply paradise. There are no trees or birds, which means that there are no leaves and no bird droppings. The broom is handed over to the other party, and entrusted with sorrow.

However, today seems to be a bit unfavorable.

The chirping of birds above their heads made all three men and two women feel chills all over their bodies.

A boy let out a sigh of grief and anger, and snatched the bird droppings that almost fell on his head, "Oh my god, I would have brought an umbrella if I knew it!"

The other two hurriedly responded, sweeping the fallen leaves with their hands extremely fast, comparable to a strong wind, but they were indeed sweeping the fallen leaves.

If only it wasn't accompanied by the sound of jeers in the next-door field.

The boys with brooms in the parking space next door are from Class [-]. They are very clean, just take a broom and sweep it a few times. I guess they know the guys in the class, and they are almost laughing now. Waist up.

Those in the same group as Tang Yuwei happened to be the well-known brainless trio in the class. At this time, they started yelling at the people next door in unison like mad dogs.

The words did not contain obvious personal attacks, and then rose to "territorial disputes", and finally burned the innocent Xiong Yue and Tang Yuwei.

I only heard one of the boys on the opposite side pointing at Tang Yuwei angrily and said: "Look at the girls in your class, they are all crooked, tsk tsk, you are the same!"

Tang Yuwei: "..."

Xiong Yue: "..."

The three big brothers: "I hate your mother!"

This kind of problem of rising to the dignity of the class is really serious for their immature hearts. Teng Yufei, one of the thin monkey-like boys, looked apologetically at Tang Yuwei, who was standing aside holding a broom and swallowing his anger. It is very meaningful.

Tang Yuwei took this "affectionate" look, but shrugged indifferently.

She is indifferent, wearing the skin of an adolescent girl, but inside she is already a tragic soul from a girl to a big sister. She has no interest in this kind of harmless attack. With drooping eyelids, she began to sweep up the fallen leaves sternly .

Xiong Yue glanced at Tang Yuwei's back calmly, and silently kicked the trash can to the feet of the trio over there.

At this time, a girl's voice came in.

"Hey, what are you doing? Finished sweeping? It will be dark later." With a clear voice, Xiong Yue looked curiously at the person who came.

And as soon as the sound entered Tang Yuwei's ears, she looked up with a face like "it doesn't matter if it's burnt, and the old lady finally remembered", as if her internal organs had been shocked by electric shock.

It was a tall and thin girl who came, wearing only a thin gray shirt in the slightly cool spring day, the texture was good, but the trousers were a pair of sports trousers that didn't match at all, but seemed to be very comfortable to wear .She has half-length hair that is not short, holding a dustpan in one hand, and naturally pinning the falling hair behind her ears with the other.

Showing a plain face.

A face that makes people feel a little dull at first glance.

She said: "Hey, Ma Ze, what are you doing, you're smiling like a butcher, you just swept it away and then left." She said with a smile.

A smile makes people feel that Cai's indifference just now seems to be an illusion, even the evening sun has flown into those smiling faces, making people feel that they are clearly distinguished from others at a glance.

Tang Yuwei took a serious look at this man.

I thought: I finally found you.

Cheng Zhi's eyes seemed to linger on Tang Yuwei's body.

I thought: "This girl has a really good physique."

She heard a crisp ringing sound from the system in her mind, followed by an indistinguishable mechanical and electronic sound, repeated three times:

[Confirm the target person: Tang Yuwei]

[Confirm the character's wish: become a good-looking person. ]

good looking person...

Cheng Zhi withdrew his gaze, threw the dustpan at the feet of the boy named Ma Ze, and smiled at him: "I'll take out the trash, hurry up and sweep it."

Tang Yuwei seemed plain, but in fact, she swept the fallen leaves onto Xiong Yue's feet with a nervous broom. Comrade Xiao Xiong took a quick step back, shook her legs, and glanced at Tang Yuwei, who had her head down. The girl's long hair blocked her face , bowed her body, she couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but she could see that pair of fleshy hands tightly holding the broom handle, which looked very hard.

"You..." She just made a sound, and the girl in front of her suddenly raised her head and smiled at her, "Little Bear, let me take out the trash later, and let those guys clean up faster."

It's not the kind of dry smile that we get along with every day. That round face that is usually plump and chubby smiles, eyes narrowed into crescent moons, there are a pair of faint dimples on the cheeks, and the long hair is pinned behind the ears, Xiong Yue suddenly feels Then came out a sentence: "Hey, she's... not ugly, is she?"

It's a pity that the question mark at the end was still uncertain, so she nodded and walked towards the trio without thinking about it.

Tang Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside with a broom, staring at the concrete floor under her feet.

There were many cracks in the concrete floor, and the memories that had surged crazily because of the familiar voice just now came out of the cracks, completely pieced together the part of her lost past.

Even her dress is still the same, her tone of voice is still the same, and when she laughs...it's still the same.

I don't know if the embrace is the same, I don't know if the temperature of the palm is still the same...

She squinted her eyes almost nostalgic. In her eyes, her thick calves squeezed out the shape of her loose pants. It was completely two extremes with the well-proportioned flesh and blood in the future. She suppressed the almost turbulent feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell the difference Whether it was gratitude or resentment, rejoicing or regret, but at this moment, she only felt happy.

In this past that can be rewritten, she still exists, and so does that person. What she wants to do is to keep this memory, going to a long, long time.

Xiong Yue and those in the same group quickly finished sweeping the fallen leaves. The boys in the two classes picked up the broom and ran after them. Xiong Yue walked up to Tang Yuwei with the dustpan and asked, "I'll accompany you? "

"It's ok."

What answered her was Tang Yuwei's low voice that could not be lowered.

"OK then."

"I am leaving."

Xiong Yue put the dustpan in front of Tang Yuwei, took Tang Yuwei's broom, and went back to the classroom.

Tang Yuwei stood alone for a while, and then slowly picked up the dustpan full of fallen leaves and went to the small garbage dump.

The small garbage factory is a little way away from their public places. The whole school’s garbage is dumped there first and disposed of together. Whether it is cleaning the classroom or public places on weekdays, it is always embarrassing for a while to decide who will take out the garbage in the end. They are stuck in At a young age, rock-paper-scissors is too naive, and there are always people slipping away in turns, and it seems unfair to call someone. You always have to be silent for a while, waiting for someone to say I'm coming, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Tang Yuwei is very familiar with the road.

Except for Wu Yujie, she is a good person in the class, and it is difficult for her to refuse other people's requests. Even if she wants to refuse, she is "gentlely" issued a good person card by others when she is stumbled and brewing.

In the end, I simply gave up on myself and thought that it was right to lose weight.

Now Tang Yuwei, who has no such thoughts at all, empties her mind while walking, and the beautiful evening scenery of the campus along the way is nothing in her eyes.

After she finished taking out the trash, she turned her head and found that Cheng Zhizheng was following her half a step unhurriedly.

It was dark now, and the side of the small garbage dump was completely dark, except for a pale lamp hanging in the middle of the wall, reluctantly serving the poor people who came to take out the garbage.

Tang Yuwei met Cheng Zhi's eyes in such a smelly place.

Cheng Zhi is half a head taller than her. Standing on the outer circle of the light source, her face is very clear. There seems to be a smile on the corner of her mouth. If the light is yellow, Tang Yuwei thinks it will be okay. It could barely be called kind, but now, it's really creepy.

She still didn't speak, and planned to leave directly.

When passing by Cheng Zhi's side, she subconsciously held her breath, God knows how nervous she is now, if Cheng Zhi said a word to her, she would definitely stutter!

"You're from Class Three, right? I'll walk back with you."

But Cheng Zhi really spoke.

Tang Yuwei's whole body became a fat telephone pole.

"Ah? Ah...I'm, oh...that's fine." She only felt her teeth chattering, the fat all over her body was burning, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead in this rather cold night.

"Ah."

If it weren't for the dustpan, Tang Yuwei felt that she would faint with her heart covered.

Cheng Zhi seems to be very relaxed, her footsteps are very light, she is looking straight ahead, her back is straight, seeing her like this, Tang Yuwei recalls the memory of being "taught" by the other party in her memory, and subconsciously He straightened his back.

It's a pity that her body is overwhelmed with fat now, her chest and belly are as high as a round glutinous rice dumpling.

In fact, Cheng Zhi's peripheral vision has always been on Tang Yuwei. She has already noticed the faint tension on the other party. She was off, and she had seen Shen Jing, but Tang Yuwei's calmness that hid other emotions made her take a few more glances.

There is a long way from the small garbage dump to the school building of their age.

The school before the evening self-study is very lively, with noisy noises in the wind, and which class is playing music on the computer in the classroom. Mixed together, it has become Tang Yuwei's long-lost student days.

Cheng Zhi didn't walk fast, but Tang Yuwei always felt a little out of breath.

She couldn't help but glanced at each other.

The girl's hair did not reach her shoulders, and it was half-length and not short. A small gust of wind just blown the hair on her cheeks, revealing a clean side face, very soft, as if seeing Tang Yuwei's gaze, Cheng Zhi smiled at Tang Yuwei.

Tang Yuwei turned her head quickly and pushed her hair forward, pretending to block her face.

Although she knew that the other party would not mind her appearance, she still felt a little inferior subconsciously.

Ever since she was a child, she has always cared about other people's eyes, and it is common for her to be at a loss. Even after she met Cheng Zhi and changed her body, she was still in a hurry when facing this man who had been reunited after a long absence. Fortunately, she will be in the classroom soon. up.

When she opened the back door, she didn't look at Cheng Zhi, but said softly, "I'm leaving."

Very polite.

She had only taken half a step when she heard the person behind her say, "I'm Cheng Zhi from the class next door."

"I... My name is Tang Yuwei."

The person behind him chuckled and left.

Tang Yuwei poked her head out to look at Cheng Zhi's back.

There were a lot of people chatting at the door of their class, looking at Cheng Zhi who was carrying the dustpan, he seemed to have made a joke, Cheng Zhi also laughed, and someone patted Cheng Zhi on the shoulder, as if they had a good relationship.

Tang Yuwei looked away, lowered her head and threw the dustpan behind the classroom, and opened the door to wash her hands.

Take it easy and we'll still be good friends.

The author has something to say:

Cheng Zhi, who also doesn’t have a golden finger) with an indifferent face

The next chapter is memory killing -w-