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Every day is a dull school and class, the relationship between Xiao Curly and Dansi is as tepid as the relationship between Sister Spicy and Ban Cao, and grandma's illness is still not a little better, and there is nothing else worth recalling, so it's over.

I've been here for almost half a year, and during this time, I went back to school once and took an exam, and I just said hello to Brother Chao and left.

And the study here is still a few months away from the end.

"Ah, I'm going to South Korea in a few months!" Curly shouted excitedly after finishing the exercises.

"Big brother, you still have to pass the TOPIK (Korean Language Proficiency Qualification Test), don't be so excited." I was bored with the long reading comprehension of the pen, and I wanted to break the pen.

"It's not a big deal, it used to be simple." Xiao Curly put away his desk, as a standard student, his mock score had already reached the standard.

As for me, who is a student with learning difficulties, although my grades have increased day and night, I am still struggling.

"Let's go!" Curly left the study hall with a gesture of goodbye to me, he still had a job to do at the convenience store, and he had been doing it for a long time.

I put down my pen and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window next to me.

The sun was hot outside and people came and went in short sleeves. In the highest-rise building, you can see the relatively low high-rise rooftop next to it, where several old men are wearing white sweat hearts, holding a pu fan, drinking tea, and playing mahjong.

Young people in the information age are busy touching the screen with their mobile phones, and the masters who play mahjong on the rooftop are not a clear stream?

I used to read a passage that said that people nowadays are holding mobile phones to communicate with other people, lovers kissing on mobile phones, businessmen trading on mobile phones, students scanning mobile phones to obtain knowledge, and the radio waves in the air are changing layer after layer, piling up into a virtual city where people live.

I thought about these unrealistic brain holes, looked at the somewhat dark sky, and sighed not out of sorrow.

The sighing air is humid and hot, and I don't know what unknown emotions are contained in it.

"Hey, what's the handsome guy doing?" But Silk pushed the door in and scared me a little.

Before, Dansi cut her hair short and permed it, saying that it was because of the hot weather.

I said you were clearly trying to find an excuse to ask your parents for a perm in your hair.

But Silk said that in fact, I asked my parents for 300 yuan, of which 200 yuan were permed and 100 yuan were used to improve my life.

I thought to myself, girl, you're really suitable for studying economics.

The girl, probably hungry, bought a bag of bread and sat down at the lectern to eat.

"Why are you here? You're not studying in your class? I asked.

"The atmosphere in the class is too awkward, one pair at a time, it's not appropriate to stay there." But Silk was lying on the lectern and playing with her phone.

By the way, let me tell you, at that time, Sister Spicy succeeded in and Bancao... One step closer, now often active together.

"Hey, really?" I laughed, wondering if I should call back the little curly hair that had just left the classroom.

"Don't call anyone, tell me to beat you." But Silk clearly saw my intentions, and I put the phone down in embarrassment.

"People are chasing you very seriously, don't you give him a chance to try?" I looked at Dan's bread and asked.

"They all said you don't talk about this problem, do you really want me to beat you?" But Silk took a hard bite of the bread.

"The study is almost over, can you give me an ending?" I put down my pen and said, "If I'm going to write a novel in the future, there's going to have to be a result, right?" ”

"It's not appropriate, I don't feel it, if you want to write it, just write it." But Silk sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, then I don't have any doubts." I sighed pretending to be sad, "So the so-called true feelings, but is that so?" ”

"Eh, I found that you are serious in front of others, how can you be so good in front of us?" But Silk closed the bread bag angrily and left the classroom without even saying hello.

I laughed and lowered my head to write the exercises in the slightly dark classroom.

I don't know what happened to the relationship between the two of them after that, but this is the last news about love between the two of them that I know.