Chapter 9: Whose heart is burned

Burning clouds refer to the natural landscape of the sunset at a good angle, and the refraction of the clouds forms a red sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Riding the burning clouds, I walked into the school.

The weather is as inscrutable as a woman's heart, and it was so hot and humid a few days ago that today it is a little cold that makes me shiver.

"Brother Meng." Black and fat Xiaoyu (I'll still write him as Xiaoyu in the future.,Black fat is easy to be confused with Hei Kun.,After all, it's all black.怂怂怂 )

Xiaoyu patted me on the shoulder, "How are you playing at home?" ā€

"Empty, lonely, cold." My parents were so busy with work that I was home alone all weekends and could only see them at night.

"Okay, you wait for me to play with you." Xiaoyu dragged a big suitcase, and I wondered why his suitcase was so big, and I only had a small bag.

"Come on, you study hard, it's important to get into a good university." I thought about it for a moment, "You've been studying hard since you were a child, aren't you just trying to get into a good university?" ā€

"Ugh." Xiaoyu sighed, her shirt tightened, "The pressure is too great, and I have to work hard by myself if I don't have a house." ā€

"It's not easy, Xiaoyu, study hard." I pursed my lips.

Xiaoyu and I have been classmates since kindergarten, and I have been classmates until high school, which is the so-called bad fate. . .

"Brother Meng, you have to work hard." While chatting, we had already arrived at the dormitory, "We all have to get into a good university." ā€

"Me, it's a little difficult." I smiled wryly and climbed into the bed to make it.

The other roommates also came and chatted with each other.

After a while, an uninvited guest came to our dormitory.

This person is in the second class next door to us, and even when I graduated from high school, I only knew this person, and I didn't even know the name.

But he still has a lot of pimples, so in order to make it easier to remember, I will call him Brother Youth. (What a sloppy!) )

But there is a reason why he is an uninvited guest, because he came to our dormitory to inquire about the news of Little Glasses.

"Brother Kai, what's the name of the Chinese class representative in your class?" Brother Qing knew the head of the house, so he asked.

"XXX." The head of the dormitory said the real name of the glasses.

"Ah, how's she studying?" Brother Qing asked again.

"I don't know, I haven't taken the exam yet, but I guess it's good, otherwise I won't be selected by the teacher as a class representative." The head of the house thought for a moment.

"She's pretty and I talked to her in the Chinese teacher's office." Brother Qing looked very happy.

I also heard this conversation at the time, and subconsciously glanced back at Brother Qingchun.

Brother Qing looked at me and smiled at me.

I thought to myself, "Why are you asking this?" ā€

"Just ask." Brother Qing's tone jumped a little, giving people a drag look, which made me a little unhappy.

I turned around to clean up the bed, and coincidentally, Brother Chao returned to the dormitory at this time.

When he heard Brother Qingchun talk about the little glasses, Brother Chao turned around.

I looked at Brother Chao at the time, I know Brother Chao's character, he was like a gangster before he made up his mind to study hard in the third year of high school, expressing his unhappiness on his face.

I'm really afraid that he will pick up something and throw it at Brother Qingchun.

But I remember very well that Brother Chao didn't do anything that time, just looked at Brother Youth and said presumptuously, with a calm face.

Brother Qing kept chattering for ten minutes before leaving, during which he asked each of us about the little glasses.

I have to say that Brother Qing is really talkative, and he can tell him to live when he dies.

We didn't know much about small glasses at the time, so we didn't say much.

After Brother Youth left, I looked at Brother Chao again, and Brother Chao just glanced at me without any emotion.

I didn't notice at the time that Xiaoyu was watching Brother Youth the whole time in her bed.

It wasn't until later that I learned that Brother Qingchun was the class leader of the class next door.