The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

When I came to the classroom, everyone was almost there.

After a summer vacation, no one seemed to have changed much, Chu Xiangwan thought as he looked at these familiar faces.

Before the catastrophe, people of their age would travel to various continents with their parents to see the rivers, mountains, scenic spots and historical sites.

But now, everyone is living in an energy shield, and no one wants to go out to face the mutated creatures and the strong radiation. Those things recorded in the history textbook can only be seen in the virtual projection.

As he thought about it, he walked in from the door, and when he passed the desk aisle, a hand stretched out from the side and put it heavily on his shoulder: "You're here!"

Chu Xiangwan turned his head away. After seeing his face clearly, the other party let out a "huh" and pulled him back, "What's wrong with you?"

"...It's okay!" Chu Xiangwan reflexively wanted to cover his nose, but he held back and looked back at him with rounded eyes.

"No, something must be wrong." The boy who was his age fixed him in place, looked at his eyes and nose, "Are you crying? Look, your nose is red!"

"Who? Who cried?"

Upon hearing this, other teenagers and girls who were chatting in twos and threes also surrounded Chu Xiangwan.

"What's going on, Xiang Wan, who bullied you?"

"Yes, tell us who bullied you, and we will help you get justice."

They are all people who went to school together for five years, and they don't want to see their classmates being bullied.

"It's okay, it's really okay!" Seeing everyone gathered around, Chu Xiangwan quickly raised his hands and explained to them, "I've been rushing with my homework for the past two days and haven't slept much. I didn't sleep much when I was walking. Be careful of bumping into someone..."

The nose was just flushed, the tears came out just now, and the dark circles under the eyes were the result of staying up all night for the past two days.

After this explanation, everything was clear and clear. Everyone finally believed it, and then began to laugh at him: "Really, I thought you were bullied by people from the First Academy."

Chu Xiangwan scratched his face. The First Academy was their neighbors. Although the two sides never interfered with each other, those talented elites always had their eyes above the top. Such an attitude would inevitably make the students of ordinary schools a little unhappy.

They thought he had been bullied just now, and they were so filled with righteous indignation that they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to go out to do it. A large part of the reason was that they thought they had finally caught those guys from the First Academy and planned to have a fight with the next door before graduation.

The young man who first noticed that his eyes and nose were red sighed, and put his shoulders on Chu Xiangwan again: "It's late, it's the last summer vacation, and you haven't learned how to arrange your homework time yet? Look at you Look at your lack of energy, look at your dark circles."

Chu Xiangwan: "..." He didn't want to either!

The boy shook him and asked, "Have you figured out where you're going after graduation?"

"Not yet." As soon as he mentioned this, Chu Xiangwan felt depressed. He originally planned to spend the last month thinking about whether to work or apply for school to continue his studies. However, he fell into a coma for dozens of days and woke up. Patronizing to catch up with homework.

In the summer of this year, the future is uncertain, and I have to make up homework crazily.He heard everyone around him talking about which school he planned to apply to and where he would work, thinking that he didn't know what to do.

Although his parents have never asked him to be a happy little prince, but the little prince also wants to make a difference.

Involuntarily, Chu Xiangwan remembered the scene in his dream. In the dream, he was born with the duty of guarding the border, and later it was mixed into the plot of saving the common people in the world.

Although the whole dream is too real, jumping around and causing suffocation, a life with goals and responsibilities is indeed much better than living in a daze.

At this moment, the figure of the head teacher appeared by the door.

She scanned around the class and found Chu Xiangwan who was half surrounded by the crowd. She stood at the door and called him, "Come here, Xiangwan."

Baby Chu responded reflexively, then pushed aside the hands on her shoulders from the people beside her, turned around and walked towards the class teacher under the curious eyes of others.

Chu Xiangwan observed the head teacher's expression with some anxiety, and guessed in his heart what she asked him to come out for. Could it be that the homework cut corners that were rushed out in the past two days were discovered!