September 5, 2002 Sunny

My name is Li Muyang, a student in the ninth class of the first grade of the No. 5 Senior High School in L City.

Today is the fifth day of school.

Now that the math is self-studying at night, the teacher probably met her when he attended the class reunion in the afternoon. Well, it must be. He was so drunk that he didn't know what he was babbling about, but now he was lying on the podium and falling asleep.

It's understandable, everyone has a past that they can't forget.

I don't actually have a diary record. On the day of school, when the textbooks were distributed, everyone was given a broken notebook, and the class was boring, so I took it and wrote it casually.

September 9, 2002 Sunny

Today, the old class announced that the military training that I was most worried about was waived.

Because the school is in the process of being expanded.

The dilapidated buildings of the old campus have all been torn down, and the playground, which was originally only a small dirt field, has been gradually turned into a sports field. Although it is said to be a sports field, it is actually made of cinders.

But even if it's a cinder yard, it's what it should be.

September 10, 2002 Sunny

My tablemate's name is Shen Sijia, and his name is not bad. A very beautiful little girl, but unfortunately her temper is not very good, ask her to borrow an eraser as if I owe her millions, staring at me to see me wipe, before I finished wiping, I snatched it back. It's stingy.

And the guy in the aisle next to him is called Ran Chongshu. The name is quite sassy, but it smells like mine, and we quickly got into a conversation.

In the afternoon, I took a half-day off and went home to take a shower. My mother was so distressed that she kissed and hugged me. But my dad was very calm, looked at the newspaper and said to me, boy, don't play tricks for Lao Tzu, don't think about my little girlfriend.

What a little girlfriend? My dad really thinks so highly of me. I didn't dare to confess my crush on a girl in junior high school for three years, where did I dare to chase a high school girl?

September 13, 2002 Cloudy

The like-minded guy fell in love with a third-class girl yesterday, and I immediately laughed at him.

That woman wants to have no face, no breasts, except for being quite tall, what do you like about her?

Chongshu told me that Lao Tzu just likes her to be tall and have a sense of security!

Damn, you are a man, you want your uncle's sense of security!

14 September 2002 Heavy rain

Chongshu's sense of security doesn't seem to be complete.

I've always wondered why there are people who like her when she looks like that?

The man came to the door and warned him to stay away from her or he would beat him.

I advise Chongshu, forget it, don't provoke it. Chongshu may have listened to it, or he may have planned to admit it, so he didn't say anything and turned away.

It's right to think about it, we're new to the city, so don't provoke if you can. What's more, that woman is really not good-looking, and I will give up.

Shen Sijia didn't know why she was in a particularly good mood today, and I borrowed her homework to copy it and stopped rolling my eyes. I actually hummed a little song when I was in self-study. This Niko is weird!

September 17, 2002 Cloudy

It's Saturday again, and I have a half-day off in the afternoon. But today was not pleasant.

Chongshu didn't admit it, but found his junior high school classmates to teach the person who came to warn him. But the results don't seem to be ideal.

Chongshu is hospitalized, and it seems that the school is going to punish them.

I'm glad I've only known him for more than ten days, and I'm not familiar enough to call me in a fight. But at the same time, I feel a little sad, sad that in the past ten days, I don't seem to have become close friends with him, and he doesn't even call me to fight.

The guy who sent Chongshu into the hospital is from the fourth class, what is Liu Chuanfeng. I think this must be a character, and there must be some means to get the guy who came to trouble him into the hospital.

September 19, 2002 Cloudy

I was very unlucky today, the teacher asked me to go to the podium to solve the problem in math class, and I couldn't hold back a fart with chalk for a long time. I thought I would be able to do academics, but this guy kicked me straight away, and then I was punished for standing for a whole morning.

But seriously, it's the first time I've been so close to the front three rows for the first time in all this long time.

In the past, when I sat in the back row, I could only see the back of the heads of the spitting teachers and the students in the front row, but now I stand on the edge of the podium and look down, and I have a glorious momentum overlooking the rivers and mountains of the motherland. Although the legs are a little soft, the scenery is unique.

In particular, the girl in the third row of the second group amazed me, with big eyes and a high nose, huh......

I remember her name seemed to be Ni, and I had to come and ask.

September 20, 2002 Cloudy

Zhen Songni, the name is so difficult to write, but it is not ugly.

I found that she looked better from the back than from the front.

Her ponytail reminded me of the girl in junior high school, which was also tied up to reveal her fair skin. Although she wears a school uniform on her upper body, she can't hide her elegant temperament. This kind of person, even in school uniforms, is more beautiful than some people......

Shen Sijia seems to be in a good mood today, and I came back from the front row yesterday to laugh at her. In today's class, as long as the teacher asks a question, she is always a little too positive, and I can see that she wants the teacher to notice me at her tablemate, and I guess I wish that yesterday's scene would be played again.

I'm sorry for you, damn me.

September 24, 2002 Rain

I have already decided to write to Zhen Songni before the National Day holiday.

So lately, I've been practicing desperately writing the character "Zhen", trying to write it beautifully and appropriately without losing manhood. By the end of the afternoon, I had filled five pages of it and I felt as if I was one step closer to success.

When I was in junior high school, I actually fell in love for the first time, but I didn't know why at that time, and I was terribly timid. When I saw my crush, my heart was twisted, and then I blushed and ran away.

But now it's different, just over three months later, my guts are suddenly fat. I don't plan to be the little ghost in junior high school anymore, I have to catch this fate that passed by in a hurry!

25 September 2002 Rain

The letter has not yet been given, but my heart is hotter.

Today, the old class doesn't know what's wrong, so they have to disrupt the seating of the whole class and rearrange it. If I had arranged my seats according to the results of the entrance exam, I still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the last three rows. But today, the old class's idea is a bit jumpy, and it is arranged in the order of the high school entrance examination results, which I can take advantage of.

You know, I got close to this city's key high school by virtue of my ability to take the high school entrance examination.

So at the end of the seat, I actually sat in the fourth row of the first group, and the table next to me was changed from the original Shen Sijia to the top student with outstanding grades in the class.

Looking back, there was a walkway and two people separated by Zhen Songni.

When the four eyes met, the ** illness I had in junior high school was committed again. I was about to avoid her eyes, but I saw her suddenly smile at me.

At that moment, the years were like flowers, and the years were like brocades.

September 26, 2002 Rain

The light rain has been falling non-stop, and today's physical education class is also occupied by the old class.

But I like it.

The rain outside the window wets the window, and watching the raindrops slowly slide down makes me poetic.

The poem was going to be written for Zhen Songni, but I'm not sure if she would like it.

When I was writing poetry, I always unconsciously turned my head to look at her.

Sometimes she looked up at the blackboard, sometimes she buried herself in notes.

As she looked down, a strand of hair slipped from her ear, and she raised her hand to gently tuck it behind her ear.

Suddenly I noticed that I was looking at her, and I smiled again.

I don't know why, she always smiles at me.

That smile was reflected in my heart, very sweet and warm.

September 27, 2002 Overcast

The rain finally stopped, and my poems were written.

Before he could give it, Chongshu came back.

He spent ten days at home with a broken finger.

When he returned, he found that everyone else's position had changed, but his position had not. Because whether it is the high school entrance examination or the preliminary examination, he is the last in the class. In the eyes of the old class, he has lost the power to choose his position.

The letter I was going to send to Zhen Songni was put away by me, because Chongshu was suffering the biggest misfortune since he entered school, but I went to chase the girl at this time, which seemed a little ungood.

The girl in the third class he likes is actually a cousin to Liu Chuanfeng in the fourth class. Liu Chuanfeng just didn't want his cousin to be harassed by a scumbag, so he had a fight with him.

During the hospitalization, Liu Chuanfeng went to see him and apologized to him.

Chongshu talked about Liu Chuanfeng, and his eyes revealed a hint of pride. Why? Because he almost killed the school's recognized boss.

Listening to his tone, it seems that he has become a good friend with Liu Chuanfeng. As for the girl in the third class, he didn't mention it anymore.

September 28, 2002 Overcast

The school's disciplinary results came down.

Chongshu and his henchmen were sentenced to probation.

This is an overweight punishment that is only one level lower than outright expulsion, and less than a month after entering school, Chongshu will carry it for the rest of his three years of high school career. And if he makes another mistake, he will be expelled.

But Takaki didn't look as disappointed as I feared, saying that he had been punished like this in junior high school, and it was no big deal.

As he spoke, I saw that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, but I didn't say anything.

Liu Chuanfeng was not punished with them, although he was the one who injured people in the end. According to the school, he was defending himself and belonged to the side of reason.

In fact, according to Chongshu, Liu Chuanfeng's family is a great local wealthy businessman, and even the Education Bureau has to give three points of thin noodles, let alone our school.

Fortunately, Liu Chuanfeng is no longer an enemy, Chongshu said that he will be our brother in the future.

I thought to myself, I don't know whether to be happy or sad to be a brother with that kind of person.

September 29, 2002 Sunny

Chongshu's matter is over, and I finally don't have to pursue my own happiness in order to take care of his emotions.

The letter to Zhen Songni was folded into a heart shape by a girl I asked a girl, and then quietly put it in Zhen Songni's drawer during recess exercise time.

This sneaky approach made me feel nervous, scared and excited at the same time.

I quietly looked back at her after class.

She behaved normally, but it made me feel a little abnormal.

Why didn't she smile at me anymore?

September 30, 2002 Sunny

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