Lin An felt that it was not necessary at all, but early the next morning, he was taken to the city hospital by Zhou Cuiyun and Zhao Shuqin. After re-examination, the two listened to the doctor repeat that he was indeed fine, and then it was over.

Rao is like this, when he changed the gauze on the wound on his arm, he saw a blurred piece of skin and flesh under the potion, and Zhou Cuiyun's eyes turned red again.

Lin An took leave on Thursday to go to Haisha City, where he stayed for two days, went to Shonan on Saturday, and went to the city hospital on Sunday morning for a physical examination.

According to Zhou Cuiyun's meaning, Lin An encountered that kind of thing in Haisha, and he had an injury on his arm, so he simply stayed in the hotel for two days before going back. But listening to Lin Congli mention that Lin An is now in the graduating class, this is an important period approaching the high school entrance examination, and missing one day means being one day behind by other students, not to mention that she has been missing classes for two days before, and Lin An also asked, so she didn't insist.

Feng Yongliang was arrested, and the case made a reversal of serious progress, but Lin Congli and Zhao Xijing could not leave the hotel yet. In other words, from the time Feng Yongliang was arrested and the name of "confession", the longer the two "lived" in the hotel at this time, the better it was for the two.

Zhou Cuiyun and Zhao Shuqin are here to accompany and take care of them as family members, and Zhou Changshun is temporarily unable to leave Xiangnan because of his participation in the arrest of Feng Yongliang.

In this way, Lin An can only go back alone, although he is only fifteen years old, but he takes a car back to Lingshui Town from the city alone, Lin Congli and Zhou Cuiyun are not uneasy.

Before noon, he had an early meal, and then Zhou Changshun drove Lin An to the bus station and bought a ticket to Changxi Town. From Xiangnan City to Lingshui Town, you need to transit through Changxi County, and then Lin An will buy a ticket back to Lingshui Town by himself when you arrive at the county seat.

Seeing Lin An's car driving out of the station, Zhou Changshun drove away.

When he arrived in Changxi County three or four hours later, Lin An did not immediately buy a ticket to return to Lingshui, but left the station and took a bus to the east of the county.

For more than ten years, Changxi County has developed rapidly. This line, which starts from the bus station and passes through the central roundabout, was completely renovated in 08.

The bus drove by, looking at the old or brand-new buildings on both sides, and comparing the memory of the last time he came to Changxi in his mind, Lin An felt as if he was walking through a tunnel of time.

Bypassing the central roundabout, the car continues to zigzag and detour to the east, and not far away, it is the real estate that has entered the final stage of construction.

It is located between the commercial street and two key high schools, and due to the previous road planning, there has been little traffic here. At the beginning of the second half of this year, the county government will rectify the route of the Eastern District, which is connected to the commercial street and several high schools.

The rapid development of this place was something that no one had expected before, and the place under construction that had just passed in front of him became the most prosperous area of Changxi County in the future.

Further east, after a few stops, is the same provincial key middle school Changxi No. 1 Middle School and Changxi No. 2 Middle School, and the terminal is the equally famous Changxi Vocational High School, also known as Changxi No. 3 Middle School.

As the two most famous high schools in Changxi, it has always been the goal of all junior high school students in Changxi County and its subordinate townships, and the two middle schools have always been in a competitive position. In terms of the source of teachers and students, No. 1 Middle School has a slight upper hand, and the enrollment score is relatively lower. In terms of campus environment, No. 2 Middle School is much better.

Changxi No. 1 Middle School, for Lin An, is the former alma mater, and the adjacent Changxi No. 2 Middle School, which is not far from here, has a more important meaning for him.

There are bus stops in No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, and it is closer to get off from No. 1 Middle School and cross the campus to No. 2 Middle School.

When he got off the bus, he saw that the bus was crowded with students, Lin An was surprised, and then heard someone next to him talk about the fact that several schools were requisitioned by the government to set up exams two days ago, and two days of classes were made up on the weekend, which was relieved.

Following behind a group of high school students, Lin An got out of the car and walked into No. 1 Middle School. Along the wide road, there are familiar lampposts, flower beds, and further away is the ring road playground.

To enter the teaching building area, you have to pass through a gate, where students are often organized to check the wearing of the school badge of the students entering and exiting, which is also the characteristic of the first middle school.

Today is no exception, a few junior students, wearing eye-catching armbands, stand on both sides of the inner door, and when they see the occasional student who is not wearing the school badge on their chest, they will come forward to stop them and write down their names before giving them permission.

Lin An stood in the distance, looking through the fence at the rows of snow-white teaching buildings inside, one of which was close to the student dormitory, where he spent most of his time in high school in his previous life. As far as he can remember, in four months, he will set foot in this school for the first time and begin three years of high school life.

Bypassing the teaching building area and going inside, to the left is the faculty dormitory, and to the right is about to walk out of the campus, which is a narrow street connected to the side gate of the second middle school. The street is winding and often crowded after school, so it's rare to see cars coming in, not even bicycles.

The chaotic chaos of food stalls, bookstores, boutiques, etc., which is crowded with food stalls, bookstores, boutiques, etc., has made this street not only the favorite place for No. 1 and No. 2 middle school students, but also the vocational high school students who are far away from here.

It was almost time for class in the afternoon, and there were students who hurriedly passed by Lin An. Lin An rarely knew these students, but the owners of the food stalls and shops on both sides of the shop, he could know so much, and the other party would never know him now.

Compared with No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School is relatively less strict in management, perhaps because there are more day students.

Lin An walked into the school gate, and the class bell rang. Or postpone Friday's class, many classes are scheduled to be cleaned, and the teaching building is lined up on the right side of the junior high school, and I see students constantly coming in and out.

Changxi No. 2 Middle School, known as Garden High School, has a well-known campus environment in southern Xiangnan, and it is also the focus of propaganda direction for competing with No. 1 Middle School for students.

Walk into some and you'll be greeted by an open lawn area with several pavilions and gravel paths. Further on, a meandering canal coils down, forming a pond filled with lotus leaves in summer next to a gazebo on the side, which leads to the moat outside the school. There are also small stone bridges in several places of the canal that connect to the middle school on the other side.

Lin An used to come to the second middle school, and rarely went to the junior high school, walked on the small stone bridge, and his hands trembled lightly.

Unlike No. 1 Middle School, the high school and junior high school of No. 2 Middle School are open-ended.

Skirting the waterfront of the weeping willow pond, there is a road through the lawn. Directly opposite, there is the junior high school teaching building, and on the left is the semi-circular playground of the junior high school, although it is only one-third the size of the high school, but compared to the high school with thousands of students, there are only a few hundred junior high school students, which makes it look more wide.

On the playground, there is a class in physical education class, and there are constant shouts.

Downstairs, Lin An looked up at the rows of classrooms, and his heart was pounding. Walking to the stairs, he took a few deep breaths, but he couldn't step onto the stairs with his raised feet, and when he saw the strange look of the passing students, he turned and walked away.

On the road between the teaching building and the playground, there are two rows of rest chairs, because the students are in class or cleaning, there is basically no one here, Lin An calmed down, and sat down weakly on a chair.

The weeping willows in the distance were blowing, and the sun was shining on me, but there was no warmth. While he was longing, there was also a hint of panic.

On the playground, the hustle and bustle of students' shouts and the bursts of text recitations from time to time behind them gradually drifted away in my ears.

"Lin An. ”

The soft catkins were swept by the wind and flew all over the sky, mixed with the fluttering soft and glutinous shouts.

Lin An's back tightened.

The wind is quiet, the catkins are flying, and the sun is dazzling.

On the other side of the rest chair, there seemed to be a figure sitting down, with a small complaint in a soft voice, "I finally found you." ”

Lin An held his breath and slowly raised his head, and the world around him seemed to be pulled away a little bit.

"Don't speak, don't want to see me!" like a child, with a bit of immature willfulness in his voice. Suddenly, the light and fragrant fragrance approached, and the voice became quiet, "Why haven't you come to see me?"

His eyes blurred, and Lin An clenched his palms tremblingly.

In the blurred afterglow, it seemed that the woman next to her leaned back in the chair, looking up at the clear sky, she reached out to catch the falling catkins, and whispered, "I...... There's a lot I want to say to you. ”

Lin An took a deep breath, and suddenly, his leg was hit lightly or heavily, he lowered his head, and saw a volleyball roll to his feet, he turned his head eagerly.

On the chair on the other side, there are a few pieces of catkins piled together.