"Xiaozhi, remember to drink milk at noon, don't drink cold water, mix hot water if it's cold, don't talk to strangers on the road, go home after school, don't hang out outside......"

"Got it, got it!"

"Bang!" He Zhi slammed the door shut, shut his mother's nagging into the house, and hurried to the elevator that was about to close.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" He Zhi shouted as she ran, and when she ran to the elevator, the door was just closed, and the neighbor's expressionless face was full of tiredness in the crack of the door, but there was schadenfreude in his eyes.

He Zhi frantically pressed the down button and waited hopefully for two seconds, and on the palm-sized black LCD screen at the top of the button, the number changed from 18 to 17 before she let out a sigh of relief.

Another sightseeing elevator next to it is still crawling up the first floor.

The developers are all TM inhumane, Mom and Dad have exhausted their family property and owed a mortgage for decades, and what they bought was this kind of anti-human commercial housing with 99 households on two ladders!

"Click" "Squeak~" The door of her house opened again.

Mom stretched out her head and glanced at it: "I don't bring garbage downstairs, hurry up and carry it!"

A bag of garbage was thrown by the door, and with a "click", the door was closed again.

He Zhi slumped his shoulders, shuffled back to his door, picked up the garbage bag and walked back to the elevator to continue to wait absentmindedly.

......

......

He Zhi walked on the road in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in a mess, since the same table took a break from school three months ago for treatment, her side has been empty, and her heart has become empty, every day is like in a dream.

"Hahahaha! I know you're bringing garbage to school again!" a shrill voice-changing tenor sounded, and then her braids were pulled back with such force that she almost fell backwards.

With the reactive force of pulling her back, a boy in the same school uniform rode away on a Phoenix bicycle.

"Wu Peng! I'm your eighth-generation ancestor!" He Zhi roared angrily and picked up the garbage bag and threw it out.

"Bang...... Bang"

The garbage bag drew a graceful parabola, hit the rear luggage rack of the bicycle and rolled down, the body of the bag was hung by the luggage rack, and the untied bag mouth opened without suspense, spitting out the garbage all the way.

"Hey, a little girl, what are you doing?" a rough female voice suddenly sounded like thunder a few paces away.

Wu Peng turned around and tore off the garbage bag hanging on the shelf and threw it on the ground, laughed loudly and walked away.

He Zhi was supervised by the sanitation aunt and spent twenty minutes cleaning up all the garbage.

She ran into the school out of breath, and slipped back to the class team under the nose of the dean of teaching, carrying her schoolbag and finishing her morning exercise in front of the cannibalistic eyes of the head teacher.

......

"There are a few students who don't know what's going on recently, often be late, and they are confused every day, and they don't know what to do. It's already the third year of junior high school! In this state, can you be admitted to high school?......" The head teacher said spat on the podium.

It doesn't affect He Zhi who sits at the last table at all.

He Zhi looked at the empty seat next to him, picked up the pen, and Juanxiu's handwriting fell on the pink letterhead:

Zhang Ning:

Three months have passed, are you feeling better?

The last time I went to see you with Thirty Er and Li Nan, you didn't remember us at all.

Although I don't remember Shen Yimo, hehe, should I be disappointed or happy?

I still remember the way you talked to me in class. It's like a world away.

God is really unfair, you are such a handsome and sunny boy, although your academic performance is not outstanding, but you haven't done anything harmful, why do you get this disease?

......

But I'm sure you'll get better!

Your tablemates

2018.10.18”

He folded the letter into a heart shape, put it in a beautiful envelope, and stuffed it into the hole in the table on the left-hand side, where a thin layer of letters was already piled up.

"Class!"

"Old ~ Teacher ~ Again ~ See You ~" The first Chinese class is over.

Tang Zi at the front table turned his head and said, "Xiaozhi, let's go to the toilet together!"

"No, no. He Zhi replied weakly, took out his math textbook, and threw it on the table.

Tang Zi took Wang Hong's hand and jumped out of the classroom.

......

"So, let's think about it, can you make a circle after passing through three points on the same straight line?" said the math teacher's sharp voice throughout the classroom.

He Zhi stared at the layers of white clouds in the clear blue sky outside the window, and wondered if there would be transparent aliens piloting transparent spaceships in the clouds monitoring the Earth Starlings, and how would they define this classroom teaching mode on Earth?......

A ball of paper hit her on the right side of her face, and then bounced off the ground.

He Zhi glanced down at the waste scratch paper - looked up to find the source of the paper ball.

"Don't look around, you answer. ”

He Zhi hurriedly stood up: "What?"

"I ask you, can you make a circle after passing three points on the same straight line?"

"I don't know. He Zhi calmed down.

"I don't know if you don't want to listen to the class? I thought you would be able to go to the first high school without the exam!

He Zhi pushed the chair back with his calves, changed to a labor-saving posture and stood up, his eyes staring at the blackboard, watching the math teacher's mouth open and close, his mind still messy.

......

The food in the cafeteria lacked oil and salt as usual, and He Zhiwei poked the cabbage in the lunch box with chopsticks.

Suddenly, I remembered the "confession letter" on the draft paper, and I was so angry that my face was red - Wu Peng, this stupid (Di-)!

After the math class, she picked up the paper ball, spread it out, and wanted to find the culprit by handwriting, but was stirred by the childish "confession letter", she tore the "confession letter" to shreds in three or two clicks, and threw it on the face of Wu Peng, who was sitting not far away and pretending to read the textbook, and scolded: "Be your mother's spring and autumn dream!"

The old man blushed and scolded back: "There's something wrong with you!"

She once again remembered Zhang Ning's handsome face and humorous language, compared with the last time she visited him, her cheekbones were high, her eyes were blank, and her skin was dark, her heart was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

After pouring out the food that had barely moved and washing the lunch box, how did you know how to go back slowly, thinking to yourself that I was going to get depression?

Walking into the classroom door, I suddenly saw a group of classmates gathered around my desk, and Wu Peng's ugly voice read strangely: "You are such a handsome and sunny boy......

A wave of anger rushed to his head, and he scolded: "I'm (Di-) you voyeur!" rushed over, grabbed the books, stationery, and lunch boxes on the desks on both sides of the aisle and threw them away.

"Hey, I'm going to be in my lunch box!"

"Damn!

"Accidental Injury, Accidental Injury, Accidental Injury......"

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, some dodged the attack and ran away, and some were busy scolding while recovering their property.

Wu Peng ran out of the classroom with a cigarette, and his mouth didn't stop: "What's so good about Zhang Ning's madman...... Ouch, I'm (ticking) your hands are so black......"

He Zhi returned to his seat, put away the scattered letters, and turned a deaf ear to the denunciations of those classmates who were innocently implicated and whose property had been damaged.

"Suzu ......"

The class bell rings instantly.

The students quickly returned to their seats full of sadness, and the classroom slowly fell silent.

He Zhi suddenly felt sad, she pulled out the physics book, trying to keep her attention on the words in the book.

In the deep and rhythmic voice of the physics teacher like a poem, He Zhi lay on the table and sobbed secretly, and heavy tiredness hit......