As soon as the day dawned, Cheng Ran went out for a run, ran around the block outside the compound, and met a few people in the courtyard who went out for breakfast along the way, these people belong to the people who usually know, but rarely interact with Cheng Ran's circle, and when Cheng Ran passed by, Cheng Ran smiled and nodded to them gently, but these people's eyes dodged. Of course, he didn't know what had happened after he had left last night, and what had fermented in the yard afterwards.

went home for breakfast, Cheng Ran walked out of the corridor with his schoolbag on his back, and met two women and a man, both of whom were father colleagues in the compound of the unit, Cheng Ran said hello according to his impression, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Liu, Uncle Zhao!"

Among the three, Zhao Pingchuan ignored it, but Zhang Chunxia responded with a smile, "Oh, Cheng Ran, I heard that you have a good temper, and you have rushed with your class teacher." ”

"Yay...... Your temper, I'm afraid you're going to be a general......" Liu Qunhuan wrapped his hands, stepped on his high heels and laughed, clearly praising and depreciating.

Cheng Ran was a little messy, but after a while, he understood that Zhao Pingchuan's son Zhao Ziwei was in the next class, and he was also in a hot fight with a few people in his class, and after the incident between himself and Li Li, Zhao Ziwei got the news, for example, some people in his class would tell him, "That Cheng Ran in your unit...... Rushing up with Li, Huo, that situation at that time...... Let's ......."

This ...... What happened last Friday, let's not talk about the situation in the school today, this thing in the unit is poked out.

After all, in this era, the majesty of the teacher can directly deter parents through the school, not to mention the notoriously difficult and easy homeroom teacher Li Qi of No. 1 Middle School. Even if the teacher beats you in person, the teacher is the first, and no matter what the teacher's morality is, you have to stand upright.

Zhao Ziwei told Zhao Pingchuan that it came out from Zhao Pingchuan again, and with Zhao Pingchuan's character who likes to play with right and wrong, I am afraid that this matter will spread all over the compound, and it is only a matter of time. And these aunts and aunts in the unit are used to living a dull and waterless life, and they can't wait to be surrounded by chickens and dogs every day, and now he Cheng Ran may not only have a bad grade, but also a "lawless" evaluation.

After thinking about it, Cheng Ran spoke, "Uncle Zhao, your Zhao Ziwei had a hot fight with a group of girls after school on Friday, and one of them even held hands and fed each other ice cream!" After speaking, he walked down the unit building without looking back.

Zhao Pingchuan's stunned voice came from behind him, "What...... What ......" and then two women at the same time "Oh yo!"

Zhao Ziwei usually likes to play with girls in a bunch, but whether he holds hands with girls or not, that is what he can't control, Cheng Ran, who uses his own way to transfer firepower, stepped on the cement road and went towards the gate.

At this time, Liu Ying happened to drive out of the driveway in her father's Santana car, she saw Cheng Ran's side, and suddenly stretched out her hand from the window for the first time, waving her hand to say hello, "Cheng Ran!"

Liu Jun drove faster, Liu Ying and Cheng Ran made a mistake, Liu Ying turned around, she didn't want to shout Cheng Ran to do anything, but she just felt that she had to shout out like this, and her heart was much more comfortable after a night.

Cheng Ran looked at Liu Ying's departing car and scratched his head, if he remembered correctly, didn't Liu Ying still make a face to himself yesterday, her call that dissipated in the wind just now was a bit abnormal......

At this time, Yang Xia, who was holding a pocket in his hand on the other side of the unit, happened to walk downstairs.

Yang Xia glanced at him, then turned his head slightly and walked straight forward, the old man who was guarding the door was a little surprised today, Yang Xia was usually the first to go to school in the whole hospital, why was he ten minutes late today, and it was the same time as Cheng Ran going to school.

Yang Xia didn't walk fast, and with her understanding of Cheng Ran, it wouldn't be long before he would come up and greet her.

The result is...... No.

When she came to a detour, she glanced at it without thinking...... He didn't quicken the pace.

Yang Xia, who had stopped, turned around and said, "The next train is almost here, do you want to be late?" ”

Standing side by side with Yang Xia on the platform, Yang Xia lowered her head and looked for something in the pocket of her hand, Cheng Ran noticed that there was a set of performance clothes in the pocket she was carrying, it seemed that the farewell performance of the third year of junior high school was coming, and she might have to go to rehearsal today.

"Hmm. Yang Xia took out a crumpled paper ball from his pocket, stretched out his arm flat, spread his palm in front of Cheng Ran, and looked away, "Here you go." ”

"What is it?" Cheng Ran took it, didn't busy opening the paper ball, and looked at Yang Xia suspiciously, "Shouldn't there be leftover peach pits hidden in it?" ”

"You are serious!" Yang Xia bit his lower lip.

It didn't look like there was a trap, Cheng Ran opened the paper with pink lines on the back, it was a page torn from a notebook, and on it was the verse: "Like a sad gaze, I love autumn." On foggy and quiet days, I often go into the woods......"

He looked up and wondered, "Is this ...... Sun Jichao's poem?"

"Throw it away. Yang Xia said softly, "It's up to you." ”

In the morning light, the girl handed over a crumpled poem and threw it into the trash.

Cheng Ran looked at her for a long time, "Don't you have any hands yourself?"

Yang Xia: "......"

This Cheng Ran really makes people have the urge to beat him.

"This poem is good, if you don't want it, just give it to me. Cheng Ran folded the paper that still had the aroma and put it back in his pocket.

In Yang Xia's eyes, it is very precious to her.

Yang Xia said softly, "Yesterday Yu Xiao announced the poem you wrote, and in comparison, this poem can indeed be thrown into the trash." ”

My Poems......

I see.

Everything that was abnormal this morning finally came together at this point.

Cheng Ran shook his head, "That poem you said...... I didn't write it. ”

The poem was read by Yoo-young's mother herself, and she made it clear that she had never seen a poet write it before. So you want to say that with Zhang Lin's experience, you can't see the depth of that kind of work?"

Yang Xia tilted her head and looked at Cheng Ran, as if she wanted to see him through, as if she had found a beautiful box, and when she opened it with joy, she found that it was still her unwilling to be in her bland and dilapidated music box.

Cheng Ran smiled dumbly, "Do you think that Liu Ying's mother has read all the poems in this world? Even those that others have not yet published? Some poems are obviously very good, but they are just not born at the right time and have not come out." ”

Yang Xia still didn't give up, "Then where did you see this poem?"

"My cousin's house, he wrote. "In order to avoid cumbersome explanations, just just throw the pot around.

The original expectations in Yang Xia's heart collapsed little by little, she believed in Cheng Ran, because she knew that Cheng Ran had a great cousin, who seemed to be the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and was once a combat hero, if it was really him, then it could explain the artistic conception of the poem, as a front-line, she had witnessed the sacrifice and departure of her comrades-in-arms and criminals around her, so the poem's respect for freedom and death, as well as the origin of "fearless", and she felt that this was probably the truth.

It is impossible for Cheng Ran to write such a poem, how can his heart be so fearless in life and death as written in the poem, it will be similar in the next life. She knew that she was first influenced by Cheng Ran and Jiang Hongshao's fluent English conversations, and she also had expectations for a while, thinking that Cheng Ran really made that poem.

It turned out that Cheng Ran was probably telling the truth, he had just read the page of the English dictionary before he came, and he brought back the newspaper from his cousin's house, which Yu Xiao mistakenly thought he had written and took away, and read it out at the party.

Therefore, when a tidal wave hits, when I thought that the person next to me was a big wave that struck out a surprising golden sand, it turned out that it was just an illusory imagination created by light and shadow, and he was really just an ordinary stone.

Cheng Ran saw that there was something burning and flickering in Yang Xia's eyes, and it went out.

The swaying No. 47 bus arrived.

"Get in the car. Yang Xia didn't look back and got into the car first.

A girl in the same class in the car stopped Yang Xia and chatted with her eagerly, Yang Xia and Cheng Ran were separated by a few positions, she was wearing a white shirt, a school uniform of elastic cotton pants, and white and red striped pull-back shoes on her feet.

It's just that this swan didn't look at Cheng Ran again the whole time.

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Many people asked if they could go faster, and even threatened to tear up the ticket...... Everyone knows my speed, three or four thousand words a day is the limit, and sometimes at the climax, it becomes slower because of repeated consideration.

So I can only give it to everyone, I try my best, try to ......