No.70 days

At the beginning of the new semester, Shao Wu became the English class representative of Class Two Wen (1).The English teacher's surname is Liu and her name is Shan. She is a college student who has just graduated, and they call her "Sister Shan".

During the class break, Shao Wu carried the stack of homework books that had just been collected to Sister Shan's office.

"It's Yang Shuyi again," Liu Shan frowned, "What's wrong with him?"

"He said he forgot to bring..."

"Who are you lying to, forgetting to bring homework every day? Why doesn't he forget himself," Liu Shan sighed, "Well, you ask him to rewrite a copy at school today, which happens to be my evening self-study tonight, so tell him to do it himself. Come and give it to me."

Shao Wu nodded: "Well, yes."

"Hey, that's right," Liu Shan's tone rose, "You can eat this."

She took out a red gauze bag from the drawer, with a big "囍" embroidered on it, "Ms. Zhang Han is getting married...you take it and eat it, I'm trying to lose weight."

"Well, thank you Sister Shan!" Shao Wu took the candy.

Shao Wu looks fair and clean, has good grades, and is obedient, very likable.Every time he goes to the office to deliver homework, the teachers always give him some snacks.

Shao Wu put the wedding candy into his school uniform pocket, stood at the door of the class, took a deep breath, and walked inside.

"Uh, Shen Qi," Shao Wu asked, "Where's Yang Shuyi?"

"I was taken away by the old class just now," Shen Qi shrugged, "I didn't write the math paper."

Shao Wu: "..."

Shen Qi is Yang Shuyi's deskmate, a student with a specialty in music, learning vocal music.She is a very cheerful girl, sitting at the same table with Yang Shuyi is obviously very suffocated, and at the moment she is having a lively chat with the girl at the front table.On Shen Qi's desk stood a thick row of books, textbooks, exercise books, and two books on music theory, which seemed very crowded.In fact, the desks of most students, including Shao Wu, are like this. They have too many books, and the desk drawers can't fit in, so they have to stand on the desks.

And Yang Shuyi's desk was empty, with his history textbook spread out on it, the book was clean, without any notes.

Shao Wu had no choice but to go back to his seat, walked a few steps, turned his head and saw a crumpled plastic bag in Yang Shuyi's drawer, half open, with two steamed buns inside.

The wedding candy was still in Shao Wu's pocket, and it was not taken out.