"What the hell is that Jane, get me up, get out of here and stand!"

An angry voice sounded in his ears, and Jian Bai's body lying on the table shook violently, and then stopped moving.

Poof, a few suffocated laughter suddenly sounded in the classroom.

Zhou Peng heard the laughter, and his face darkened a little.

Rampant, simply rampant! As a teacher for nearly 20 years, he hated people who challenged his authority. Moreover, the students of this shabby school have neither outstanding grades nor good family backgrounds. Who lent them guts!

"Hey, hey! Plain! Wang Qiao saw the teacher looking here with a dark face. He pursed his lips and turned Jian Bai with his elbow.

But there was no movement, and Wang Qiao turned his head to look at it with some confusion.

Jane's white and chubby body was lying between the narrow desks, and it was uncomfortable to watch. In summer, the weather is hottest at two o'clock.

For ordinary students, the fat school uniform, because of the sweat, is tightly attached to Jian Bai's body, and the fat around her body can be seen at a glance. The huge body rose and fell gently with heavy breathing, and the oily face was flushed with a hint of sleep, and the whole person seemed extremely stable.

When she felt someone's eyes fall on her, she moved a little uneasily, and then smacked her lips and fell asleep again.

Wang Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, if it weren't for the wrong time at this moment, she really wanted to wake her up and ask. Sue me, when the can't you sleep, you have to sleep in class. Are you living impatient or impatient living or impatient living.

To be honest, if it weren't for the teacher watching here now, she really wouldn't want to deal with this tablemate. Even though we've been together for almost a year or two, I don't say more than twenty words.

He kept his head down all day and spoke softly. What she couldn't stand the most was that when she met Ding Da, her eyes turned red faster than anyone else, as if everyone had bullied her.

If she doesn't look so ugly, then crying can also call pear blossoms bring rain.

But can you imagine that a person who is bigger than you is twisting his body and crying non-stop?

If it weren't for the fact that her grades were always not going up, who would be willing to sit next to her. I secretly made a decision that I must get a good score in the next final exam. She really can't stand it!

But no matter how much I couldn't stand it, I had to wake her up at this moment. Wang Qiaoqiang pressed the impatience in his heart, stretched out his hand, and prepared to wake up Jian Bai.

But at the moment when his hand was about to touch Jian Bai, Jian Bai opened his eyes suddenly.

The dark eyes could not refract a trace of light, and they were dark and dull. At this moment, these eyes are staring at you like this, and there is obviously no love in their eyes, but being looked at like this makes people shudder.

But in the blink of an eye, she regained her very square expression.

The impatient expression froze on his face, Wang Qiao was a little sneering, "What did the teacher call you......?"

That look full of anger just now is a lie, right......

"Huh?" Jian Bai blinked vigorously, forcing himself to come to his senses. The flushing on his cheeks caused by sleep gradually faded in the eyes of many people who watched the show, and there was a trace of confusion and helplessness in his eyes.

The corners of Wang Qiao's mouth twitched, and he felt that it was time for him to wash his eyes.

"You're going to rebel, get out of here, don't you hear!" Zhou Peng saw Jian Bai, who was still sitting in his seat, and was furious, and was about to step down from the podium to reprimand him.

saw Jian Bai pick up the notebook on the table and walk out of the classroom without saying a word.

The scolding that wanted to blurt out was stuck in his throat, so that he almost couldn't catch his breath. Zhou Peng snorted with a cold face, grabbed the lesson plan on the podium, shook it vigorously, and then started the lecture slowly with a voice.

Jian Bai was driven into the corridor, still holding the notebook in his hand, and he was slightly stunned, as if he didn't realize why he was standing here.

Then, as if thinking of something, he hung his head, and suddenly laughed under his breath, leaning against the wall and twitching with laughter.

It's hard to tell if you're crying or laughing.

She actually came back like this, so what was the qiē she did before, is it a joke?

Fate seemed to play a huge joke on her, and after spending more than 20 years of life in a not very stable life, she was suddenly thrown into the future world.

Being alone in a strange world, every qiē seems so absurd.

No citizenship card, no identity information. In the face of the sudden disaster, she didn't know anything about that world, and she could only live like a beast, hiding in Tibet.

There, in order to survive, she had to tear off all her weaknesses. The inferiority complex and cowardice that were once engraved in the bones have also been worn away in the battles and battles again and again. All innocence and kindness were also torn to blood.

How ridiculous! She had tried her best to get back into the world. For the sake of this thought, she struggled to adapt to the laws of that world. Participate in all the real yàn about tearing the constant space.

The heart was full of hope and expectation, but in the last real year, it was torn apart along with the body in the turbulence.

At the moment when she was treated as a failure, she actually came back again, and she actually came back in this way.

Jian Bai touched the back of his neck, and the tingling sensation at the moment when the medicine was injected into his body seemed to still exist. At the moment of death, all the unwillingness and resentment are still fresh in my memory.

But because of this, she knew that it was not a dream.

Make a fist with your left hand and rotate your elbow in small motions. Feel the pulling of the muscles between the movements.,It's weak but healthy body.。

The shallow nails sink into the palms and there is a slight tingling sensation. didn't let go, Jian Bai still pinched his palm, feeling the reality of the pain.

Looking up at the flags fluttering in the wind on the playground, under the scorching sun, occasionally a trace of heat blew by, blowing the flags apart, looking vibrant. A qiē is the original appearance.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Jian Bai shook his hand and swayed into the classroom through the back door.

When Zhou Peng was walking out of the front door at this time, he saw Jian Bai who had entered the classroom without his consent. His face suddenly sank, if he hadn't thought that a parent was waiting in the office, he would have to teach her what it means to respect teachers.

At this time, the class had just ended, and most of the students in the classroom were sitting in their seats. And the vacant position is unusually conspicuous at the moment.

Glancing at the classroom, Jian Bai quickly found his place.

The dark table top is scribbled with pens of various colors, and the wooden table is carved with marks of different shades. The table is messy, and all kinds of textbooks, tutorial books, test papers, etc. are stacked randomly on the table legs. With a little head down, a tall stack of books can block the whole person.

The water cup was open, and Jian Bai subconsciously wanted to cover it, but found that she couldn't even find the lid.

Jian Bai's memory of junior high school has long been blurred, and when he saw his desk at this time, he realized that he had been so bad.

and the iniquity that he has done with tears shall be finished. After a faint sigh, Jian Bai honestly began to tidy up.

After simply dividing all the books into several categories, I proceeded to straighten out the corners of the books one by one, flattened them, and then put them away. By the time all the books were arranged, it was already time for class.

When Jian Bai was about to put the book in the drawer, he found that the drawer was piled full. All kinds of novels were neatly stacked, and Jian Bai took out two copies at random with some confusion, and his expression was instantaneous

Stupid...... Stagnant...... Finish......

What the hell is these, what kind of domineering president fell in love with me, what stories I had to tell with the school grass, and I instantly felt ashamed.

Helpless, Jian Bai had no choice but to take out those books with strange names and put them on the ground, and then stuffed the textbooks that had been sorted out before.

No wonder she was so junior high school sophomore, Jian Bai touched her nose and thought a little funny.

The movement of the English teacher entering the classroom pulled back the simple and divergent thoughts, and raised his head, but caught a glimpse of Wang Qiao looking at him with a magical face.

Jian Bai hooked his mouth, and his face full of flesh squeezed out a slick smile.

Wang Qiao was startled by this lewd smile, and then turned his head stiffly with his neck stiff. She had been acting strangely before, and not only because she was tidying up her desk. What's even more terrifying is that she actually threw her precious book on the ground.

can be laughed at by Jane Bai, her mind is full of "how can anyone laugh so ugly".

If Jian Bai knew what her table mates said about her, she probably wouldn't think she was stupid and cute.

Wang Qiao, who turned her head, only felt that today's simplicity tickled her curious heart. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked, "Are you stimulated by something?" ”

At this time, Jian Bai was leaning against the table behind him, and he was turning his pen locally. After hearing this, he turned his head to wink at her with a smile and said, "Stimulation? I think about it, well... There was a cute girl sitting next to her, which was not a big stimulus. ”

Wang Qiao's face turned red suddenly, and he forgot to continue to ask, and only said in a half-loud manner, "You... What nonsense! ”

But she didn't blush because she was shy, she was angry. Why is it so hard to say anything today, why does it sound so wrong.

didn't answer, Jian Bai shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Sure enough, I've been messing around with those rough guys for a long time, and now they all have their own roughness.

But what she didn't know was that in Wang Qiao's heart, she had upgraded from an ugly tablemate to an ugly hooligan tablemate.

Throughout the afternoon, Jian Bai seemed to be walking in his mind, but he quietly collected information around him. From the sound of the conversation after class, she slowly matched their names with their faces. During a few recesses, the students who were active in the class had already been known to her.

By the time school was out in the afternoon, she probably figured out the situation in the class.

Jian Bai stretched a long lazy waist, but the key was hung around his neck the moment he let go. was suddenly scared into a cold sweat.

In later generations, she did not have such a deadly habit. If the rope around her neck is gently pulled from behind, then she can say goodbye to the world.

After quickly removing the rope, he let out a long breath. When she reacted, she felt that her nervousness was funny, and she kept sobbing there.

Wang Qiao, who was still packing his schoolbag next to him, looked at her inexplicably, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Shrugging his shoulders absently, Jian Bai got up and swept the homework on the desk in his bag casually, and walked out of the classroom.

When she was about to follow the flow of people out of the door, she suddenly felt a line of sight looking at her intentionally or unintentionally. Jian Bai turned his head suddenly, just in time to meet Wang Qiao, who had no time to retract his gaze.

"Don't you ride a bike?" Wang Qiao interrupted what Jian Bai was about to ask, and said quickly.

Jian Bai was stunned, glanced at the direction where Wang Qiao came, and said with a smile: "I rode it, but because there was a problem with the bicycle chain, I went to find someone to help." I'll be with you next time. ”

"Who's going to be with you?" Wang Qiao grunted, and then got on the bicycle awkwardly.

Jian Bai stood in place, watching Wang Qiao's back gradually blur, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Not to mention whether the bike is broken or not, she can't even remember what her bike looks like, but fortunately she responds quickly.

But even this couldn't affect her mood and hummed the song briskly, flicking the key that had hung on her neck before between her fingers, and walking quickly in the direction where Wang Qiao came. With some vague memories, Jian Bai found the school's bicycle garage. Thankfully, it had been a while since school ended, and most of the cars in the garage had been ridden, leaving only the bikes parked here.

Jian Bai walked around the corner, where a red bicycle was parked. Sure enough, it was a familiar formula, looking at the ugly and cute car in front of him, he sighed.

Pushing the car outside the school gate, Jian Bai didn't ride on the car immediately. After all, there may be people around who know her, and she is not sure if someone who has not touched a bicycle in decades can easily handle it.

In this way, Jian Bai pushed the bicycle unhurriedly, until he came to a place where there were fewer people, and then tried to ride the bicycle.

As soon as his feet left the ground, he almost threw the front of the car off. Jian Bai swallowed his saliva secretly, and thought happily that he was fortunately not with Wang Qiao, otherwise how could he explain that he couldn't even ride a bicycle now.

Immediately after that, the head of the bicycle flicked uncontrollably a few times, pulling back Jian Bai's attention.

Fortunately, the body has a sense of familiarity with the bicycle, and after riding for a while, Jian Bai can basically master the skill of cycling.

After being able to go straight smoothly, Jian Bai let go of his heart a little.

In just half a day, countless flaws were revealed, and Jian Bai was a little tired.

As the saying goes, there are no coincidences in the world, only the illusion of coincidences. These irrationalities are pieced together and are all loopholes that are difficult to explain.

And the consequences of this vulnerability may be too much for her to bear. When you have no taboos, you can have no scruples. Here, she is no longer a fearless warrior, she is wrapped in the most vulnerable underbelly.

Riding leisurely, slowly looking at the city where I have lived for more than ten years. As a key industrial city in China, City B has begun to show its glory at this time.

Sycamore trees form a tree-lined street, revealing a hint of coolness on a scorching summer day. At this time, it is the time to get off the end of school, and most of the people on the streets are riding bicycles, coming and going, and the sound of people is noisy. Occasionally, there will be a car on the road, and it looks very imposing on the wide street. Many of the shops on the side of the road have just moved into this street, and the smell of paint can still be smelled in the air.

Further down this street, most of them are old residential areas. The old people sat under the huge plane tree, shaking their fans slowly, looking at the passing crowd around them, and occasionally chatting with their companions next to them, which seemed very comfortable.

Jian Bai rode slowly, trying to find his way home from some of the distinctive buildings in his memory.

When I was about to reach the alley, the familiarity that came to my face moistened my simple white eyes. The joy and sorrow rolling in her heart made her uncontrollable, how many years she had been looking forward to.

It's true, it's really back.

Trying to control the rushing feelings in his heart, Jian Bai quickly locked the car next to the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley. Rushing upstairs at a trot.

The narrow and dimly lit corridors are filled with waste products piled up in the corridors from time to time. In the eyes of others, it may be difficult to take a step. But Jian Bai, whose body is definitely not light, is not affected at all, and his flesh-like body flexibly runs freely in this narrow corridor.

I took out the key and opened the door, but there was no one at home. Jian Bai's tense nerves relaxed temporarily, but at the same time, a sense of loss lingered in his heart.

The room is not large, and when you look at it, you will feel that there is a dilapidated atmosphere. The bitter smell of Chinese medicine wandered in the room, mixed with a slight damp taste. It doesn't smell good, but it's a familiar smell.

There are not many things in the house, and because of my brother, they all visit the place where they should be in a very regular manner. A family portrait hangs on the mottled walls of the living room, and the sunlight shines through the glass, casting broken shadows on the photo, making the photo look groggy. In the living room, there were two or three apples scattered on the coffee table, and an enamel cup was placed upside down in the corner of the table. The little bits and pieces in the room gradually coincide with the home in my memory.

The faint sound of footsteps suddenly woke Jian Bai up.