heart to wild

Before October, the [-]th anniversary of Xinya Secondary School will be approaching. Although there is a monthly exam before the school celebration, everyone's enthusiasm for participating in the rehearsal of the program is still irresistible.

Even the students who entered the third year of high school secretly signed up for the program. With the tacit consent of the principal, the teachers turned a blind eye, silently praying that their program would be eliminated in the audition, and at the same time couldn't bear it. I thought that the little ghosts in the first and second grades would be less enthusiastic, and they could leave their brothers and sisters with the last chance to show off their youth on the high school campus.

In the third week of school, Monica, who had just transferred here for less than a week, transferred back to her original Mingli.

On the day before she left, a well-known painting competition in the province was ranked. The fledgling Xia Luoluo was very competitive and won the No.3 bronze medal among thousands of people.

Walking into the class accompanied by the dean's announcement, the girl was greeted by the blackboard writing "Congratulations Xia Luoluo! Awesome!" on the podium, as well as the cheers, applause and whistles of all the students in the second and third classes of high school.

The voice was so loud that even the students in the next class laughed.

Xia Luoluo opened her eyes wide in surprise, bent her lips and bowed to everyone and Teacher Zhang Yu, walked back to her seat, and heard Tang Miaomiao said with a smile: "At the same table, even if you become an artist, don't give up political history." Damn, if you don't come to this class today, the words on the blackboard written by Teacher Zhang will be useless."

That word was written by Teacher Zhang.

Xia Luoluo smiled so much that her eyes were bent, and she realized that there were two very energetic eyes behind her. She turned her head, and was a little surprised to find that there was a girl beside Xiao Linzi that she had never seen before.

"Her name is Monica." The boy took the initiative to introduce the deskmate, but the deskmate ignored him at all.

"You are Charlotte?"

The girl's tone was very weird, and a little inexplicably sour.

Charlotte nodded: "I am."

Monica was about to blow up suddenly, but she still suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, "It's because of you that Colin didn't come with me?"

Who is Colin.

Xia Luoluo blinked, and heard Xiao Linzi continue to explain in a voice-over: "Colin is Yudian, they used to be classmates in junior high school."

Xia Luoluo was even more confused, but her pure and flawless face seemed to be a natural painting of Su Daji in the eyes of girls. Monica took a deep breath, and when she was about to question her soul again, Don Miao Miao turned around when the bell rang after class.

"Princess Mo, don't ask, she is right. Don't look at Xia Luoluo's short hair, but she has a lot of knowledge. Let's rain, oh, it's your Colin, who is fascinated by her...out of breath Take it easy."

What a metaphor!

Monica was almost out of breath.

Xia Luoluo gave Tang Miaomiao a funny look, then turned her eyes to He Dan and Zhou Zhou who were blinking at her frantically in the back row of the classroom, Yu Zisheng who was indifferent, and Yu Dian who lowered his head.

She smiled, raised the corners of her lips, and answered Tang Miaomiao in the tone of Miss Green Tea without a teacher: "Don't say that, Yudian and I are just good friends."

Originally there were a few more ruthless words that were left unsaid, but as soon as the word "good friend" came down, the little loli with lively eyebrows suddenly lost her eyesight, lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then turned her head and glanced quietly. Ignoring her point, she turned back lonely again.

She believes they will never go back to the past.

The two bad sisters, Xia Luoluo and Tang Miaomiao, looked at each other, shook their heads, and neither of them continued to provoke her.

The next day, Monica didn't write any more letters.

When she came, she was flamboyant, with "For Yudian" almost written on her face. Even though she was cute, everyone was still more willing to greet her little Yudian, both openly and secretly. Although she still greeted her with a smile, everyone was I am very willing to get close to this real lady who has a personality that is a bit unbearable.

In such a comparison, the eldest lady of our family is really a rare and lovely eldest lady.

Monica didn't say anything when she left. She just came to school the next day and found a note in the desk.

I am sorry.

After she finally realized the one-thousandth pain she suffered in Mingli, she learned to apologize.

But he no longer needs it.

Yu clicked and looked at the round font familiar to girls for a while, folded it, and inserted it into the chapter on oxidation-reduction reactions in the chemistry book.

——Even if it is for the nine-subject unified examination for the graduation certificate, Yu Dian will never turn those pages again in this life.

too difficult.

That weekend, Charlotte took the prize money from the competition and treated everyone to a barbecue.

The last time she celebrated her birthday, only Yu Dian and He Dan were invited, but this time there was a large group of people, all who were invited or not.

Standing at the door, Yu Dian was very nervous about Charlotte's wallet: "What are you doing here! You're not in our class!"

Jiang Zhai and Wang Haolin raised their eyebrows, they clamped his arm together and forked him in.

Yu Dian kicked his legs a few times in the air, making it impossible for anyone to hold him, so he let him down quickly.

Wang Haolin couldn't afford to offend him, so he ran over and sat next to Tang Miaomiao.

Jiang Zhai hugged Yu Dian's shoulders to his side, lowered his head, and asked him in a low voice: "Don't you love me?"

Yu Dian rolled her huge eyes: "Where is Bianbian? Are you at home alone?"

Jiang Zhai shook his head: "Chen Yiran is in the room."

Yu point: "..."

He looked at Jiang Zhai with a very, very unspeakable expression, amused and annoyed, and rubbed his head.

"What are you doing! Xia Luoluo also invited Teacher Chen, but he was afraid that you would be embarrassed and unwilling to come, so he asked me to come over to join in the fun, and he watched the children."

Neighbors, help each other.

It seems to make sense.

Yu Dian ignored the strange sense of intimacy in Jiang Zhai's sentence, and suddenly discovered Hua Dian: "Why do you call Teacher Chen Chen Yiran directly!"

Jiang Zhai was silent: "It's easy."

Shunzui, why Shunzui, do you usually call him that...

Jiang Zhai pushed one hundred thousand whys into the arms of Yu Zisheng who was passing by: "Take care of your children."

At the point: "?"

Yu Zisheng: "Okay."

Yu point: "??"

He turned his head away, but Yu Zisheng still had that lazy expression, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.

When she was about to go out today, Tong Qiyan ran out of the study room in surprise, and stood in the porch, staring intently at her son putting on his shoes.

"When did you become so active in group activities?"

When I was a child, I was pushed out of the door to play football with the children. I only made one friend in elementary school, but it was even worse in junior high school.

But since entering the letter, Yu Zisheng seems to have never missed a class reunion.

Wasn't this person the most annoying about this kind of thing before? Didn't he think it would be better to sleep at home?

Yu Zisheng tied his shoelaces and stood up, with a false smile on his lips: "If mom doesn't want to, I can stay with you at home."

Tong Qiyan immediately ran back with goosebumps all over her body.

Barbecue pays attention to the atmosphere. Twenty people sit together on the table facing each other. Those who are good at taking care of people take the initiative to stand up, brush the oil, turn over the meat and share the meat one-stop, benefiting the mouths sitting around waiting to be fed.

Yu Dian sat next to Yu Zisheng and Jiang Di, who were good at taking care of others, and his mouth never stopped. Xiao Linzi, who was sitting opposite him, swallowed wildly with tears in his eyes: "Brothers, I'm hungry too."

Jiang Zhai laughed and gave him a big one.

Monica turned back to Mingli, Xiao Linzi should be the saddest.

There is nothing else, but after all, besides the window, there is another deskmate. Although the other party does not pick up chatting in and out of class, at least there is a little more popularity around me.

He is obviously a talkative gourd, but Teacher Zhang insisted that he saw off his mouth, how inhumane!

Xia Luoluo looked at him with a smile: "Then when I'm not in class, you can sit in my seat."

Xiao Linzi's eyes lit up, and soon he was persuaded again: "Forget it, let me talk to the eldest lady, she can cut me to death with an automatic lead core."

Sitting nearby, Tang Miaomiao rolled her eyes, but before answering, she suddenly heard the girl on the opposite side exclaim.

"What's the matter, Lu Ziwei, did you burn your tongue with meat?"

The girl who was being teased raised her head with a complex expression, pursed her mouth, raised and raised the mobile phone in her hand, her face was uncertain.

She didn't need to worry about it anymore, because soon everyone with their mobile phones on the corner of the table was pushed a piece of news from the city at the same time.

"The high school art competition bronze medal winner 'Genius Girl' was exposed for plagiarism, and the victim cried: 'She stole my life'."

The barbecue grill was still steaming and smelling, but this lively corner of the shop suddenly became quiet.

The boss looked curiously at the table of twenty or so silent high school students, wondering if they were playing some party game that he didn't understand.

Xia Luoluo clicked on the push, and Ruyu slid the screen with her fingertips, and browsed to "She is a person without a father, how could she draw a father's love", her wrist trembled violently.

"Hold."

She wasn't the only one who saw this.

Everyone frowned and drifted back and forth between the mobile phone and Xia Luoluo's face. The bell rang to break the silence. Xia Luoluo answered the phone and heard her mother's panic crying.

"Lolo, where are you now? A lot of reporters have come to my mother's work unit, don't be afraid, go to your classmate's house for now, don't go home, wait for my mother's call."

Why, it's always like this.

Like that night many years ago, Xia Luoluo looked up at the undecorated industrial-style ceiling in the barbecue shop, and said lightly: "I'm not afraid, Mom. You don't need to be afraid either."

Xia Luoluo is not from Yancheng, she was born in Lincheng, the place where Gu Zi pretended to be "Bai Xue", a northern city that has been snowing heavily since April.

I heard that the girls there are tall and watery, like the creations of heaven in the forest and snow field.

The man is also good-looking, tall like a poplar and a green pine, with big eyes, he is a king outside, and he is afraid of his wife at home.

Charlotte's parents are like this, and she is indeed beautiful when she is born.

Their family is not a wealthy family. Both parents are ordinary workers in the factory, but one is a "factory grass" and the other is a "factory flower".

But even if life is ordinary, Charlotte still feels that her family is the happiest family.

Until the Chinese New Year when she was 12 years old, the uncle who came back from doing business in other places tried to persuade her father, who was not very good at drinking, to drink, and finally drank her father to death.

It's ridiculous.

Her mountain-like father died of such a ridiculous reason.

Even the local reporters got wind of the news. One by one, they blocked the microphones at the door of his mother's workshop, her school, and the train station where her uncle fled in a panic.

Countless mouths asked them at the same time, how do you feel now.

What do you feel?

Maybe it's because of fear.

Charlotte didn't even have time to be sad when she was surrounded by all kinds of emotional eyes. She felt suffocated and more scared.

She was afraid that her father was gone, and that no one would protect her, but she was even more afraid of being asked about her father.

Xia Luoluo and her mother left Lincheng and moved to Yancheng.

She doesn't know the city, and the city doesn't know her, which is great.

My mother went to start a business with her good friend who came out early. She is trying her best to give Charlotte a better life than before, but the price is that she has no time to accompany herself.

When eating alone, Xia Luoluo began to seriously miss her father, thinking of the way he bought a paintbrush and painted family portraits with her.

In such thoughts, she drew a picture that was not perfect. In the last semester, she showed it to Teacher Chen in Building 2.

"There are many flaws." The teacher said.

Charlotte lowered her eyelids.

Chen Yiran smiled and unfolded her drawing paper under the light in front of the window: "But it is very, very moving."

A painting of her father in this way is now said to be plagiarized by others, and the evidence is that she does not have a father.

Life is really a cycle.

Sitting in the principal's office, the mother and son who exposed her to the reporter were speaking impassionedly. Peng Jianhua raised his palms several times in a row but couldn't suppress the excitement of the other party.

Zhang Fu and Chen Yiran knocked on the door and came in, behind was Xia Luoluo's mother.

The girl raised her head, her cold and calm eyes finally flickered.

Charlotte smiled at the woman.

Don't be afraid, mother.

Sitting on pins and needles in class, Yu Dian anxiously shook his legs No. 30 looked out the door seven times, but still did not see the slender figure returning.

There was no announcement on the radio either.

The atmosphere of the whole class was very depressed. After Zhang Fu answered a phone call and left to ask them to study by themselves, the depression rose to the extreme.

It turns out that there are many kinds of young ladies.

Cong Jia is gentle, Ding Yuan is wise, Tang Miaomiao is passionate, and Xia Luoluo is sad.

Yu Dian looked around at the students who were silent and bowed their heads, and suddenly felt a little hopeless and wanted to cry.

"Hey, it's so quiet! The genius girl is cool!"

Someone passed by outside the class and laughed loudly, and someone inside the door said "Fuck", Yu Zisheng had already kicked the table away, stood up and walked out through the back door.

The proportion of boys in class three is pitifully small now, but the pitiful proportion all stand up at this moment, and they all want to go out with Yu Zisheng to block people.

"What's the noise!"

Liu Jianyi appeared at the back door holding the pointer, and glanced coldly at the boys in class three: "I don't know if it's class time now! Go back and sit down!"

Some girls couldn't help but say: "Ms. Liu..."

"Go back!" Liu Jianyi's voice was beyond doubt.

Yu Zisheng stood by the door, raised his head and stared coldly at the two garbage who were huddling their bodies trying to reduce their sense of existence to zero for a while, then turned around and returned to his seat expressionlessly.

"Teacher, then we..."

"Which class are you in?"

Liu Jianyi interrupted the request of the two boys to leave.

"Classes Ten and Fourteen."

Liu Jianyi raised his voice: "Class [-] or Class [-]?"

The boy's face was burning with embarrassment, and he shouted, "Class Fourteen!"

The voice was very loud, enough for the class [-] teacher who had been pretending to be dead in the office to come out, smiled and begged Liu Jianyi for mercy: "These two brats are sloppy, running around during class time! Hurry up and apologize to the teachers and classmates, and go back to give I'll write a [-]-word review!"

The eyes of the two boys were filled with tears, they bowed and apologized repeatedly, but Liu Jianyi didn't accept this at all, and still looked at the smiling male teacher coldly.

"Ms. Li, the matter hasn't been clarified yet. I advise you to explain clearly to your students when you go back. It's not like this kind of thing has never happened in the previous letter. Don't jump to conclusions too early to avoid slapping your face afterwards."

The smile on the male teacher's face was slightly unstoppable, but now the corridor on the entire floor was silent, and everyone was listening with their ears pricked up.

He hated these two worthless bastards for embarrassing him. While smiling back at Liu Jianyi, he kicked the boy's legs hard, slapped them on the head and drove them into the class.

The scene was ugly, and it was done on purpose for her to see.

After a glance, Liu Jianyi put away the pointer and walked into the third class classroom, and sat down firmly on the edge of the podium.

"Self-study." She said loudly.

The classroom immediately fell silent, and the students looked down at their books obediently. Although their hearts were still beating wildly this time, it was strange that everyone's hearts seemed to gradually calm down.

There are many kinds of Missy.

There is also Teacher Liu like this, who makes them love and fear at the same time, but loves deeper.