The bully on the opposite side looks over

As soon as the early morning bell rang for the first time, Shi Renran got up from the bed, folded the quilt neatly, washed up, and woke up her roommate when she went out.

He is trying to make himself more positive, to get better and better despite the eyes of those people.

Life went back to a long time ago, no friends, no relatives, just stubbornly moving forward to one place.

Although it is very slow, it is not standing still.

It's just that he often thinks of Cen Yi, so now he doesn't even drink strawberry milk tea very much.

A sudden thunder shocked Shi Renran when he first arrived in the classroom.

He turned on the light and put away his schoolbag, then looked outside through the window.

It was still dark, and only one or two rooms in the teaching building next door were turned on. The strong wind shook the trees, and the flowers from somewhere fell to the ground with a bang.

The sound of broken porcelain was very clear.

Shi Renran took out the exercise book, and after a while began to brush up the questions.

In September, he took an exam for a math competition. Although he passed the preliminary round, he was knocked down in the final round with a five-point gap.

At the end of this semester, the school teacher will come up with a set of questions, and those whose grades do not meet the requirements will have to go back to their original school.

Shi Renran didn't care too much, a large part of the reason why he came here was to be far away from Cen Yi's life.

Go back when the group gradually forgets them and doesn't talk about them anymore.

Of course, it is also good to see some weird questions.

The clock on the wall pointed to 06:30, and people in class came one after another.

Yao Yuan sat down behind Shi Renran, poked him on the back, and whispered: "Your diary is hanging on the bed, and I tucked it under the quilt for you."

"......thank you."

"You're welcome," he waved his hand grandly, "it's easy to do."

Shi Renran hummed, probably because he accidentally brought out the notebook when he was making the quilt in the morning.

In fact, there is nothing written in it, just casually recorded some of his feelings after coming to this school.

Although those feelings Li Cen Yi accounted for 90.00%.

Shi Ren Ran slapped herself twice: I can't think, I can't think, otherwise I won't be able to stop!

Listening to that sound, Yao Yuan hissed reflexively. This slap was merciless and cruel enough to himself.

Shi Renran was worried about how to keep himself from thinking about Cen Yi, and Cen Yi was worried about how to find out from the old boy when Shi Renran would come back.He has been huddling at the door of the office for a long time, planning many times to step in, but there are always teachers and classmates coming and going inside.

The old boy had seen that person a long time ago, but he pretended not to, and continued to correct the test paper with his head down.

Cen Yi gritted his teeth, rushed in the last two seconds before the class bell rang, and slapped a note on the old boy's desk.

Seeing the figure of the man fleeing quickly, the old boy was stunned for two seconds before picking up the small note.The handwriting looked familiar, and the content was simple: Hand over my daughter-in-law.

He never thought that after working for so many years, he would receive a "kind" greeting from his mentor.

"This guy is real," the old boy said to himself, "he will definitely be fined to run five laps of the playground."

Cen Yi gave a hutch and saw the old boy waving at the back door.

He immediately got up and followed out.

There was no one on the roof, and the surrounding area was empty.

The old boy pressed the note to Cen Yi's chest: "I have graduated for several years, and I have long since given up on this."

"Really?" Cen Yi raised his eyebrows, "But my mother said that she didn't find out when I went back this week, and she will come in person next week.

Although he is already a teacher who has taught dozens of children, the old boy has always been in awe of Miao Wanxuan.

Cen Yi was also sure of his point, so he moved his mother out.

Fortunately, it was very effective. He knew which school Shi Renran was in, the number of the dormitory, and which classroom he usually attended.

The author has something to say

There are a lot of things going on recently, and I have to revise the old article "The Neighbors Are Super Skillful", so the number of words is less, and I will make up for what I have missed in the past few days tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.