hot summer gl

light.

Why don't you turn on the light, what if I kick something?Han complained, put the wine on the ground again, and took a breath.Since I am asked to carry wine, I am a patient.

Yeah?Did not see it.I continue to be harsh.Han finally noticed something and took a closer look, staring fixedly at my face.what happened to you todayunhappy?

I am not unhappy.

I don't know you yet.Han sighed, sat down next to me, put his arms around my shoulders and said: "Okay, okay, I don't ask you anything, have a drink."I'm not in the mood to think so much when I have a headache.

I broke away from her, took a look at the pile of cocktails, and said: "Go get a plate and a wine glass."

What are you renting?She said leisurely.

I took out the drunkard peanut behind me, and Han started to laugh after seeing it, a smile of understanding.It turns out that you are still hiding this hand.She said, and ran out before I could speak.

Han's room has windows but not floor-to-ceiling windows. We simply sat on the floor with our backs against Han's bed.On the opposite side was her tablet, which contained a domestic movie.Cocktails are on the left, peanuts are on the right, and in front of them are wine glasses mixed with various liquids.

Han next to me was smiling beautifully, smiling but crying.I asked her what was wrong and she said she was drunk.

Don't play dumb.I said, I have something to ask you, are you still with that person?

Can you break it if you say it?I am not you.

I, Shen Ling, don't intend to hide it from her.Your mother asked about it.

Han Meng drank a glass of wine, and everyone said that mixed wine is easier to get drunk, and I think so.Why did my mother ask?

I repeated the conversation in the kitchen and put a peanut in my mouth.After the movie finished playing, it stopped at the initial interface.Han's face looked even more tired under the dim light.She fell on my shoulder and closed her eyes.Jin, thank you very much.She said, I am really tired.

Um.I think I can empathize with her.Why am I not tired?The two different mes pull each other in my heart all the time.I think the same goes for Han.

Are you going back tomorrow?After a long silence, Han asked me suddenly.

If you need me, don't go back.I mean it.The alcohol gradually came up, I felt my face was burning red, and I felt uncomfortable and caught a cold.

Then you can accompany me to see him tomorrow.

Ok.

Han moved his body away, clicked on the movie again, and switched to another Hong Kong drama.It can only be seen from her wobbly body and shaking fingers that she is really drunk.Only then did I come to my senses, the wine bottle was almost empty, and there were not many peanuts left.

Han hiccupped, looked at me drunkenly, and moved his face to me as if he was studying some antique.Jin, why are you so nice to me?If only I liked you.

I pushed her away, before I could say anything, the desire/desire to vomit was overwhelming, my stomach was rolling, and something was about to spill out of my throat.I jumped up and ran to the bathroom, vomited while leaning on the toilet, a bitter taste rose from my throat.My head hurts, and my consciousness is blurred.Alcohol is really not a good thing.I thought vaguely.

After I vomited, I became more or less awake, took a few paper towels to wipe my face, and pressed the toilet switch to flush away the filth.Tears are coming out, I must be very embarrassed now.

Han did not follow.

I didn't know until I got back to the room that she fell asleep on the floor and snored slightly.I smiled wryly to myself, it was not easy to drag her to the bed.After a while, I was exhausted and fell on the bed with her.The room smelled of alcohol, anyway, there were two alcoholics, so there was nothing unpleasant about it.What's more, I really have a terrible headache, and I don't have the energy to take a bath.Han slept soundly next to me.

Say what is good or bad, I am your friend.I said in my heart.

☆, solve

To be honest, after knowing the existence of that boy, it's not that I haven't imagined what he looks like.But the information he got from Han was too vague. Han only said that boys study science, and she taught him in the first year of high school.The only thing I can be sure of is that the boy is by no means a well-behaved student. Compared with Zhang Ning, a forbearing girl, he is far worse.Otherwise, how could you do such a naive behavior?

One day he will understand how inappropriate it is to use love as an excuse to persecute people, which will only push the other party further and further away.

Han is a resolute person. After breakfast the next day, I was still hungover and she dragged me to my destination.What she didn't know was that I was going to lose my temper because I didn't sleep well, and this meeting was doomed to not have a good result from the very beginning.

When I first met that boy, I was a little surprised.The boy looks more mature than the average high school student in appearance, with a clean face and no acne troubles.The boy has ordinary short hair, a white windbreaker, no extra decorations, giving people a very comfortable feeling.Such boys are indeed very popular with girls in high school, aren't they?Not the bad student I imagined.

But I didn't ignore the boy's eyes that changed from joy to disgust when he saw me over Han.After all, he is still a child, and he doesn't even know how to hide his emotions.I really don't know how stupid Han is to not recognize that he has a girlfriend.

Of course, when I said this, I forgot a word.Everyone is a fool when it comes to love.

At that time, we were sitting in a coffee shop, and there were booths in each position, so we had better privacy.Han and I sat facing the boy, with a cup of coffee in our hands.I hold the cup to keep warm.

Let's get to know each other.Han said, this is Lin Jin, my sister.Han said to me again, he is the boy I told you about.

I saw that the boy's face suddenly became ugly, and yes, Han's introduction was too hurtful, and he didn't even want his name to be known.

Hello.I put down the glass and said lightly.

Hello.The boy gritted his teeth and said.

The atmosphere became awkward in an instant, and the boy picked up the coffee and took a big sip. This is very similar to Han, and he likes it when he is overwhelmed.I smiled in my heart, leaned into Han's ear, and whispered: I want an accurate answer whether you like him or not.

Han hesitated for a moment and said: I used to like it, but now I don't.

I laughed again, but Han grabbed my shoulder as if he saw something extraordinary.Jin, don't mess around!She said in a panic.

You let go, I don't want to mess around.I said with a cold snort.

The boys looked at our behavior and hesitated to speak.

Let me just say it straight, I hope you will stop pestering Han.I looked at him and said, the coffee in hand lost its temperature a little bit, it's quite cold this winter.

The boy exploded all of a sudden, staring at me viciously.what do you know!He said angrily.

I know everything.

The boy choked on my words and stuttered a little.I...you, so what if you know!Why do you ask me to give up my teacher? Is it wrong for me to pursue her?

have.I knocked off Han's hand that pinched my thigh, this unreliable woman.Looking at it, Han is still soft-hearted.You have a girlfriend, but you are still entangled with Han, isn't that a fault, what is it?I said slowly.

The boy seemed to be relieved all of his strength, his fair face flushed, and he tried to explain something: I broke up with her.

Before or after?What is the difference between saying you broke up now and saying you are divorced after cheating!As I continued to speak, inexplicable anger gradually rose in my chest.I know my eyes must be scary.

Furthermore, do you think she should be with you as long as you love her?You say I don't know anything, what do you know?You go to her house to find her, do you know what her parents think?You are at school, do you know what others are talking about?You think there's nothing wrong with being in love with each other sincerely, don't you?But are you capable of protecting Han?You didn't, and if something happened, it would only be the two of you who would suffer.

I paused to catch my breath, never knowing I could speak that long.I knew I was blaming boys.But there is no way, who made him hit the muzzle.

After all, you only think about yourself and don't care about anything.People like you don't deserve love at all!I said coldly.

Han pushed me and said in a low voice: Jin, it's almost ready.Don't get angry, I can't coax you.

This woman, I feel like my head is starting to hurt again.

I never thought like this, don't guess me casually!The boy turned red-eyed, turned his gaze to Han, and lowered his voice.Teacher, what are you thinking?I admit that I lied before, but I really didn't have any relationship with that girl at that time, I just didn't want to bother you.

Han drank his coffee sullenly and didn't speak.

Now it's my turn to push her. What about asking you? If you don't tell me, I will tell you.

Han nodded silently.There are some things that I can't bear to say, so I have to borrow others' mouths.

Looking at the silent Han, the boy seemed to understand something, and suddenly felt a little disheartened.But still not reconciled, looked at me with a gloomy face, and said: It is not your turn to intervene in the affairs between us.

enough.Han suddenly stood up, pursing his lips tightly.Liu Zhan, how many times have I said that we are not suitable anymore, every time you either pretend to be stupid or act dumbfounded.Well, now I'm telling you one more time, I won't be with you!Even if you are not my student!

After Han finished speaking, he picked up the bag and pulled me up.let's go.she whispered.I could feel the choking in her voice.When I left the coffee shop, I looked back and saw the boy slumped on the chair, covering his face with his hands.Three cups of coffee for one person, the warmth is gone, maybe it hasn't happened in the first place, this scene is very lonely.

Looking back at Han Tuo's sad back, I suddenly realized that it's not just the boys who are pretending to be stupid, she is also not.How could things develop like this.The so-called one slap can't make a sound, that's it.

Did I just say too much?I started to reflect.But it seems too hypocritical to think about it now, so I simply put it behind me.Because those words can't be used too much for me.

Han Xian and I stepped into the car, lying on the steering wheel and crying softly.After crying for a while, she looked at me with tears all over her face.Choked up and said: Jin, shouldn't I be happy?

I wiped her tears with a tissue and said softly: "Cry, I won't laugh at you."

Instead of bickering with me as usual, Han said, I don't like him at all.

Well, you don't like him at all.

I'm not at all sad.Han's typical duplicity.

Let's go back, I'm hungry.

Han froze for a moment, then glared at me.I smile at her.Han gritted his teeth like that boy and said: Jin, you impersonal guy, I'm still sad!

oh?I continued to smile. Is it a ghost who just said that you are not sad at all?

You know how to bully me.Han protested, then sighed.Forget it, it's over, this story can turn a page.

I want to ask Han, do you still like him, right?But I felt that this answer was meaningless, so I didn't ask.No matter what Han thinks, no matter if doing so will cause trauma to the boy.That was Han's choice, I just pushed the progress.

For this, I am not without guilt.

In the afternoon, I declined Han's kindness and took a ride back to Xiao Dong alone.Well, actually, I was worried about whether she could drive in that state.Itinerary alone is always boring. I actually began to miss the bus with Zhang Ning who shared the earphones. She was by my side. She was quiet and present at the beginning, but later I was struggling to pursue my dreams and was depressed and unhappy. confused.Every aspect is deeply imprinted in my heart.

However, I'm more curious about another thing.After seeing her English scores after the last mid-term exam, I wondered if she really didn't understand English songs.But on second thought, grades are not everything.

What's more, the current English teaching has become very rigid.Otherwise, how come the college entrance examination reform.

The leave I asked for was only during the day, and I had classes at night.

Class 91 first, when I passed by Class 90, I felt eyes falling on me.Really, didn't you just ask for a day off?When I arrived in Class 91, before I could speak, a bold student asked me: Teacher, have you been to Nanning on New Year’s Day?

I was slightly stunned, and looked carefully at the girl who asked the question, feeling a little familiar.Oh yes, I saw her at the station, but I don't remember her name.

Teacher, I saw a person who looked very much like you at the station that day, so I wanted to ask.The girl plucked up her courage and said, the people in the class seemed to be interested too, chattering.

I didn't stop it either, instead I started joking in a good mood.So it was you, I also want to say that there is a girl who looks like my student.

The girl became shy, but she didn't forget to ask me questions.Is the teacher from Nanning?Why haven't you seen the teacher at the station before?

no.I replied, smiling again.Okay, stop gossiping like this, read the book.

The students in Class 91 gradually calmed down. This is probably the biggest difference between them and Class 90.If it was 90, those playful children would not be obedient.

I really want to borrow the words of my former teacher, "Stop tempting me to talk!"

And after the second class, I finally understood why the two classes were called brother classes.Because 90 people also asked the same question, and those curious eyes are probably because of this.

How do you know?I feel helpless.

The guy in the next class told us.Someone told the truth.

Well, that's me, I'm going to a friend's house for the holidays.I'm honest.

But the class exploded immediately, my friend?Is it a boyfriend?By the way, does the teacher have a boyfriend?

I rubbed my temples, not knowing what to say.Especially in that fiery gaze.I haven't seen her for two days, so naturally Zhang Ning will not change. Her expression is as indifferent as always, but her eyes can't figure it out.

Oh, teacher, we are really curious, don't worry we won't say it!Neither will the class next door.

I made a quiet gesture and said, I don't have a boyfriend, so stop gossiping.It's been so long since I've been in class, it's time to be quiet.

There was still chaos in the class.

teacher.

With a moderate voice, Zhang Ning suddenly spoke.She stared at me unabashedly, and slowly said with all her strength: Does the teacher have a girlfriend?

The class fell silent instantly.

The author has something to say: I want to say something about this article.Regarding the writing format, I personally like this way, so you can just treat me as capricious.I may have misunderstood the explanation of the love triangle. In short, if you only like Zhang and Lin, you can only see Ji Zi appearing. Before that, I wrote about them, and then wait until the end to see he.The last and most important point is that if you are not allowed to write about teachers/students/love now, I don’t dare to commit crimes against the wind, and I will be blocked.

ps: Every author has an outline before writing, and so do I.If I choose to cater to the tastes of readers, it will violate the original intention of writing the article.Hope you understand.

☆, Zhang Ning

nor.I looked into her eyes, but said to the whole class.I think my expression is still natural, if there is no movement of this hair.

Wow!The class started booing, but I'm not sure how many people heard it. The students are indeed a lot more open now, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

But Zhang Ning, the instigator, looked thoughtful.I was really afraid that she would say something shocking again.I walked to her desk, tapped the table twice, and the loud noise instantly calmed down the noisy classroom.I said calmly: Come out with me.

Zhang Ning didn't say a word, but obediently stood up and followed behind me.On her face was the expression I was familiar with, the expression of indifference even though she knew she had done something wrong.

Before leaving the classroom, I turned around and looked back. The students in the class stopped whispering immediately, and looked at me with wide eyes and held their breath.

Read the book carefully and don't talk.After speaking, I can clearly feel the relaxation of the atmosphere.

There is also a small room on the far left of the third floor, but it is not used as a small office.The doors and windows are usually closed, and I don't know what the specific purpose is.Zhang Ning and I were standing at the end of the corridor, and there was a chilly wind blowing in. Unfortunately, there was almost no snow here.In 08, snow fell on the top of Gudaoling.

Soon, it's time for winter vacation, right?I thought casually.

Zhang Ning was beside me facing the wind direction, looking at the red walls and green tiles in the central hall, where a longan tree stood, and beside its roots was a rusty bronze bell.Whenever there is an important exam, someone will ring the bell, and the deep voice can spread throughout the school.Before installing the electric bell, it was also used to determine get out of class.

What's the matter with the teacher looking for me?Perhaps because he couldn't stand such silence, Zhang Ning said.Her hair was blown by the wind, and the windbreaker was also whistling. This girl was wearing very thin clothes.

Emotions triumphed over reason again.Is not It Cold?I ask her.

It's a little cold.Unexpectedly, Zhang Ning said this, she turned sideways and then zipped it up.That way it's not cold.she said with a smile.

Wear more at night.I'm a bit speechless.

She looked at me and smiled, at that moment she didn't look like a child anymore, exuding a terrifying aura from the inside out.

What did the teacher want from me?If you want to preach, then I admit my mistake, and I won’t do it next time.If there is nothing else, I will go back first.

You... I'm at a loss for words, I always feel that she is a little different tonight than yesterday.

Zhang Ning suddenly took a step forward, and I retreated subconsciously, but there was no way to retreat, and my back was already against the wall.The distance between us suddenly shortened, and the fragrance of the shampoo came over us, mixed with a little of her own.

In this case, I am all nervous.

What does the teacher think of homosexuality?She asked directly, her eyes were shining with brilliance.

I pushed her away casually, and tidied up the clothes that were already fitting.God knows what happened to Zhang Ning tonight.

I have no opinion on this, as long as the two really love each other.I replied, after all, I am an insider, so what else can I think.But even though I knew my orientation, I still couldn't take that step. Being single for so many years must have something to do with my personality.

Oh, what about teacher/student love?

You... I was at a loss for words again, hesitated for a moment, I bit my lip and said very seriously: I think this is not good.Zhang Ning, I understand what you mean, I thought I made it very clear, last time.

But I don't understand!She said, her voice seemed to sink into the dust.Zhang Ning took another step forward, quickly.Before I could react, I was trapped in her arms, and I only saw her reddish eyes, which was so moving.

I miss you.She said, burying her head on my shoulder suddenly, touching me with slightly cool hair before her.Why didn't you come to class today?she said hoarsely.

Didn't I just say that I'm going to a friend's house for the holidays.I tried to stay sane and pretend nothing had happened, but I was just dazed.My nerves are highly tense, for fear that there will suddenly be another person in the corridor.What makes me stiffer than this is Zhang Ning himself.Her temperature envelops me, from body to heart.I figured I should push her away, but never did in the first place.

Then why don't you text me back?She asked again, her voice lowered, as if she was wronged.

I……

do you hate me?

it's OK.

Did you like it a little bit?She raised her head and asked cautiously.Her breath sprayed on my face, and the distance couldn't be any closer.I sighed in my heart, but I couldn't say any more words.

Zhang Ning didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged me tightly, hugging me through the light winter clothes.She curled up in my arms like a wounded little animal.

After a while, Zhang Ning let go of me, and brushed my hair, or the corners of my eyes to be more accurate.Sorry, teacher.She said, am I bothering you?

I heard my voice deep in my throat, um.I said.I know I shouldn't be so cruel, but I can't be dishonest.The scene of the boy sitting alone during the day suddenly flashed in his mind, but they were not wrong, right?

Zhang Ning glanced at me, all the emotions were in her eyes, and there was a stinging expression in her eyes.I see.She said, I will go back first.

The wind blows from the side, and the broken hair around the ear is itchy.I simply turned around and faced the wind like Zhang Ning. The night scene of the school is always dark.The wind continued to blow, causing pain on the face. The wind took away the little warmth and the sound of the girl's footsteps.

I was sprawled in the hallway, plunged into darkness.

Until the next day I heard such a saying that I scolded Zhang Ning to tears last night.It's ridiculous, but ridiculously ridiculous.I finally let go of a little depression.When I returned to the dormitory last night, I accidentally found the note written by Zhang Ning. I was in a daze at the sentence "We don't know if there is a devil hiding in our hearts".

It eventually caused insomnia, eyelids fighting up and down, but the mind was very clear, and finally I gave up on falling asleep naturally.I found the opened box of sleeping pills next to the cigarette case, and took one to barely fall asleep.

I bought this box of medicine a long time ago, but I have been holding back to no avail.I didn't eat that one until I had to force myself to fall asleep every time I had to go to class the next day.

Before falling asleep, I thought, I should see a psychiatrist too, Lan.

It's been a long time since I thought of her, and for a while, I felt like weeping.She is not the same as Zhang Ning, even if she is not the same as Han.Although they are the most valued friends in my heart, sometimes friendship is more important than love.Your friends may stay with you for ten years or longer.

I don't know what happened to Lan?

The last call was as early as the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, and it has been January now.The "some time" she said was too long.

When I thought about this, I was resting on the desk in my office.There will still be classes later, but my head hurts like hell, I'm thinking about whether to change classes.

Suddenly I admired myself for having the energy to think about these things.But so what, as long as you don't die, life will continue.No one can escape the shackles of fate, if there is such a thing.

Someone patted my shoulder, and I raised my head in a daze. Teacher Lu asked me very concerned: Teacher Xiaolin, are you feeling well?

I'm fine.I forced a smile, supported my head and said: I just didn't sleep well last night.

It's fine, if you're really uncomfortable, don't hold on.Teacher Lu said, don't take care of your body just because you are young, you will suffer in the future.

Well, I suddenly wanted to laugh when the bell rang.I cheered up and said: "It's all in class, I'm going to the classroom first."

Teacher Lu waved his hand.

I walked out of the office, and the fresh and cold wind outside made people tremble, and I was more or less awake.Walking in the corridor are surrounded by students who have not yet entered the classroom, and classmates who are catching up with me to buy things from behind.It is only the third class now, and indeed many students are getting hungry.I'm hungry too.

When I reached class 90, I was a little timid.Fortunately, this semester is not long.Otherwise, I don't know when I will go crazy, under Zhang Ning's fiery gaze, I will go crazy.

However, things are always unpredictable. The joy and sorrow of life probably lie in this unpredictability.

Zhang Ning asked for leave and didn't show up until two weeks later.

I went to the head teacher to inquire, and what I got was the news that she was sick and hospitalized, but the specific situation is not clear.

When I returned to the dormitory, I was holding my mobile phone, which contained a series of numbers without signature.This is the number Zhang Ning used when he sent a text message.

After hesitating for a long time, I still edited the text message: I heard you are sick?Are you ok?I know she understands it's my number.

In less than half a minute, I got a reply.Zhang Ning wrote: Not very good, IV drip is boring, one hand is not good for playing games.

I was a little stunned when I saw such a reply. It wasn't that the tone of her reply was abnormal, but that it was too normal.But what does it matter to me?What am I thinking?I feel a little nervous.

When do you go back to school?After a long silence I wrote.

Is the teacher caring about me?

Well, but I am more concerned about your study.

Then I will get better soon. :) Trying to get back to school early.She replied with a very primitive expression.

Two weeks later, Zhang Ning's lengthy sick leave officially ended.At this time, there are only a little more than two weeks left before the winter vacation.

Zhang Ning was thinner than before, his chin showed signs of being too sharp, and his whole face was not very energetic.It's not that I didn't ask her about her condition, and she said it like this: flu.As for why I stayed for so long, it was because my condition kept recurring.

Anyway, it's good to be back.

During lunch, I received another text message from Zhang Ning.Since the precedent was set, she often sent text messages, all of which were trivial things in life.We all tacitly stopped talking about that night.

Have Han and that boy ever been like this?I advised her not to continue, so what about myself?Father, like son.This is absolutely true.

Teacher, there are so many test papers, I don't want to write them.Zhang Ning wrote childishly.She has restrained a lot recently, and she who was affectionate that night also disappeared in the illusion created by time.Some things don't go away easily, I know that.

If you can guarantee that your Chinese scores will not fall behind, I approve that you do not need to write Chinese papers.I replied, put my phone on the table casually, and started eating.

After a while, the phone rang. It was not a text message from Zhang Ning, but a number from another place.An interprovincial call from my uncle.

☆, uncle

Although I have lived for so many years, I still have relatively little contact with my uncle. In my impression, he is a kinder person.In fact, it is not the case. Uncle is usually taciturn, but it is terrible to get angry.Before their family left Guangxi, I saw many scenes of him beating his cousin.Probably at that time, the idea of ​​"a filial son is born under the stick" was followed.

It may be because I am not his child, he has no reason to lose his temper with me.Fortunately, my parents have a good temper.

I picked up the phone, and a distant and familiar accent came from the other end of the phone: A Jin, how many days have you been the same?Uncle asked me like this, how is he doing recently?

I'm fine. How about uncle?I answer in Mandarin.There is a peculiarity in the conversation between us. If I use vernacular, my uncle will also use vernacular. On the contrary, if I use mandarin, he will also use mandarin.In fact, it's not just us, most people here are like this.

Sometimes you can tell who a person is by listening to the language they use on a call.

It's okay too.The uncle was polite, because I know that their family has been spending a lot recently. The main reason is of course because of my nephew. The little guy just turned two years old this year, but because of his mother, he switched from breast milk to milk powder, and he has to pay for it. The price naturally went up in a straight line.

Ah Jin, I just want to ask, when will you have your vacation?The uncle continued: During the Spring Festival travel season, the ticket price is not easy to buy, not to mention expensive, I hope you come to Uncle's soon.

I smiled and said, "It's almost the school holidays. I'll go to your place when the school matters are settled."Little nephew miss me?

The answer is naturally no. The little guy was only one year old when I left last year. He really doesn't understand anything at an age.

OK, call me when you come to Guangzhou, uncle will prepare something delicious for you.The uncle smiled in a good mood over there.We chatted a few more casual words and hung up the phone.

This call was earlier than in previous years. In fact, I didn't understand the meaning of it until I arrived in Guangzhou.The little guy's mother is back to work, and the work is busy at the end of the year.I have nothing against the need for someone to take care of the little ones.Of course, this is a postscript.

I continued to eat and counted the dates of the holiday in my heart. Before I knew it, this semester passed quietly.

Zhang Ning's text message came again, and she wrote: the Chinese paper is okay, she can write, but she can't in mathematics.

Who asked you to take so many days off?I joked in my heart.But it is a serious reply:

Well, if you don’t know how to find a teacher, remember to find a classmate to supplement the knowledge points.

The mathematics teacher in class 90 has a characteristic. All the students he has taught will ask for a notebook for copying formulas.And his own mantra is: Ask you a formula, how can you solve the problem if you can't say it for a long time?

These are of course not what I was bored to observe, but what my classmates in class 90 told me, they are much more boring than me.

For example, most of their Chinese self-study is not doing business.

teacher!The class next door has to watch a movie, why can't our class?As soon as I entered the classroom, someone booed.Of course, the class next door refers to Class 89. When I came over, I also saw a movie being played. It was a foreign movie, but I don’t know its name.

Speaking of movies, I forgot that there was such a thing. Although I had this idea before, I never realized it once.

All right, let it go yourself.I said, anyway, I haven't saved any videos, and besides, the ones I've watched don't seem to be suitable for them to watch.

Surrounded by everyone, the squad leader ran up smiling, turned on the computer, clicked play on the desktop, and played "Agent Bean".It can be seen that they have premeditated.But what does it matter to me?Anyway, I have nothing to lose.

That night I moved a stool and sat obliquely at the door. I watched a class and laughed a lot.

Thinking about it now, maybe it is because of teachers who "indulge" students like me that there are students like them.

After eating, I washed the dishes and dried the clothes.On days when I don’t have my class in the afternoon, I always like to lie in bed alone, take a nap or read a book or write a lesson plan.Such a calm and breezy day is what I am after. The students in 90 and 91 are also very sensible, except that they don't work hard in their studies, there are no major problems.Even if there is, anyway, I am not the head teacher, so it is not under my control.

Time passed by in such a hurry, and the final exam arrived in a blink of an eye, which made people nervous and excited.Yes, the Spring Festival is coming soon.The invigilator arranged for me by the school this time was in the first grade of senior high school, and I was with another female teacher.

Long before the exam, the students in class 90 said so, this time I will never look at the grades, which will affect the quality of my Chinese New Year.

I laugh at them, even if you watch them, it won't affect the quality of your Chinese New Year much.

The class roared with laughter, making you flirt again! (You know it again.)

Of course I know, after all, that's how I came here.

The heavy chime of the school bell interrupted my recollection.I started handing out the test papers, and another female teacher wrote down the test subjects and time on the whiteboard: Chinese, two and a half hours.

At this time, Zhang Ning came in from the door with a box of milk in his hand.Fortunately, within 15 minutes of the exam, I glanced at her and said nothing.It turned out that the last vacant seat in the first group was hers.Zhang Ning returned to his seat and drank milk instead of reading the test paper first.I saw the helpless expression on the female teacher's face next to me, and I wanted to laugh inexplicably.

I still move a stool to sit in the back, and frankly speaking, there is a little selfishness in it.

Zhang Ning was sitting against the wall, and I was only two steps away from her.After the milk carton was empty, she started to work on the questions.

An hour and a half before the exam passed peacefully. At this time, I didn't have the mood to monitor who cheated with the mobile phone. Anyway, the cheaters will always be rooted, right?

Fifteen minutes before the end of the exam, commotion began in the classroom, probably because these guys had nothing to do after finishing their writing and wanted to hand in the papers in advance and go to the cafeteria for dinner.But unfortunately, the school does not allow early submission.

Zhang Ning stopped writing and turned her body sideways. She seemed to be looking at me, and she seemed to be simply stretching.I looked over and saw that her answer sheet was filled to the brim.

I can't express what I feel in my heart, I just feel that I came here just to see if she has written the test paper well.

The nine subjects in the first year of high school were tested for four days.The school's arrangements are not flexible at all.After the school gave the teacher a holiday, I simply packed up my luggage in the dormitory and went home.

When I left, the school was very deserted, just like the scene when I came at the end of August, except that summer turned into winter, and the high temperature turned into cold wind.At that time, I would never have imagined that so many things would happen, right?Things are unpredictable.

When I got home, the renter on the second floor pulled me into a chat, to the effect that they wanted to end the contract.In other words, no rent.

Why?I was surprised and asked them.

The woman smiled contentedly and said: The money we have saved over the years is enough to build a house here. Besides, the children have grown up, so they should have their own room.

In this way, I understand.I said.

The man looked at me hesitantly, and finally he said as if he had made some decision, but the contract we signed at the beginning was signed in March, and now we suddenly stopped renting...

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