The days passed unconsciously, and the day they agreed with He An and Sanjie is today. ≯ > net

He An asked the head teacher Xiao Shirong for a class leave early, and Xiao Shirong also said it in a salty way. The high school entrance examination is coming, and other classmates are studying seriously, but He An is going to abandon his studies at this time, and he thinks that He An is going to fool around.

That kind of arrogant look made He An himself not know why he, as a class teacher, looked down on his students so much. The explanation that He An didn't want to do anything, and he was doing more important things now, maybe in the eyes of the head teacher Xiao Shirong, no matter what he was, he would not be able to get his will.

It is impossible for him to tell him about his current predicament, and perhaps he will not get a single concern, but a kind of schadenfreude and ridicule!

He An has always adhered to the principle of morality, that is, I don't offend people, and people don't offend me.

People like the head teacher Xiao Shirong, he himself is not He An's favorite, but he can't say that he hates it, because He Anjue's he can't talk about the annoying Cheng dù.

It's not worth spending too much time and energy to change anything, and he doesn't have the right to ask others to conform to his own aesthetic concept.

So in his eyes, he didn't know that he looked down on the head teacher Xiao Shirong in his position, which may be the reason why Xiao Shirong didn't like him.

Ay! He An sighed secretly in his heart, the relationship between himself and the head teacher Xiao Shirong may never be able to change again, in fact, he still hopes to be able to have something worth remembering in the more important period.

Maybe in the days to come, when I think back on this time, maybe there will be such a one-sided shadow in my mind.

In fact, there will be some shadows in anyone's mind in the depths of their own memory, flashing from time to time inadvertently, maybe remembering or not remembering, maybe recognizing or not recognizing, important and unimportant, hate, love, like, happy, soy milk become part of the memory!

This is a person's life, a regret with a sense of loss, a kind of leisurely tranquility.

He An is going to find his life now, he doesn't want to leave too many regrets in his limited days, he doesn't want to spend too much time reminiscing and feeling lost.

He has to seize his life now, even if it is such a small opportunity, but only if he works hard can he have a chance to succeed, if he does not work hard to seize it, then there is no chance of success at all, only complete failure.

He packed up his mood, found a clean clothes to change into, and walked out of the campus quickly.

Nowadays, everyone on campus is taking classes seriously, and the sound of reading has been echoing in the deep and quiet campus, like a clear and delicious spring flowing in Ding Dong Ding Dong.

The orange sun shone obliquely on the dense leaves, the green leaves swayed slightly in the wind, and the "rustle" sound echoed from time to time, like a group of invisible elves jumping on the green leaves and dense branches.

That kind of "rustle! The sound is that they are chasing each other and fighting with invisible steps.

What a beautiful thing, since He An was reborn, no one has wandered quietly around the campus when he was in class again. He has always thought that he has to work hard to grasp the time and need to learn, to grasp his time. Time slipped away slowly in his obsession, and he didn't have time to appreciate the comfort and beauty of the other side of the campus.

If you don't have anything to go out today, you may be able to spend your life as if you were in the previous life, just spend this day in intense study!

Every day is to go to class, get out of class, eat, and sleep!

Study, restudy, exercises, endless exercises and assignments.

So what is the difference between such a self and the self in the previous life?

Is that kind of self really the self you want to pursue in this life?

He An only woke up at this time, and he suddenly felt that his life was not only a simple pursuit of learning knowledge, but should have more and better to pursue his dreams.

Just when He An was thinking wildly, he had already walked out of the campus, and it was a different world when he left the campus.

People come and go on the street, everyone is in a hurry, no one will waste a little time to stop and watch, everyone is very busy no matter what they do, even when they are walking, they are unconsciously slowing down, trotting all the way forward.

He An also unconsciously followed the footsteps of pedestrians, like a small fish in the long river, and jumped headlong into the rolling flow of people, without making a wave.

That silent appearance makes people feel a thrilling fear and fear.

Afraid of the ordinariness of the crowd, afraid of the powerless paleness, afraid of the fear of knowing that you can't do it.

He An greeted a rickshaw and explained where he was going, and the rickshaw was pulled by an old man with a grade of beating, and the bronze face was carved with a knife of time, leaving deep wrinkles unceremoniously. The gray head was covered with dust, and the sweat slid down the granite-like muscles, slowly converging together on the somewhat loose abdomen, wetting the belt.

The rickshaw master didn't have time to wipe the sweat with a towel wrapped around his waist, so he gritted his teeth and pedaled the tricycle.

Crunch! The creaking sound of the parts kept echoing in He An's ears, He An sat in the car and kept shaking with the car, and the problem in his brain was like the boiling water that kept sublimating in his mind.

What should he say when he waits for himself, how can he make himself fight for more benefits. This is his purpose today, and it is something that must be solved now.

The family is really still counting on his own foreign wealth to rescue, and he has to think about it to see if he has missed anything.

The car was slowly moving towards its destination on the street, and He An looked sideways at the pedestrians walking under the car, he frowned and thought.

He had this habit in his previous life, no matter what he did, he had to filter it in his mind first, to see what he needed to do and what he needed to pay attention to.

Even He An himself can't say whether the habit is good or bad, but once the habit is formed, it is not good to change, he is repeating this habit now, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes in himself when the time comes.

The new book has been opened, "Plane Heroes Smash Bros. Bros. Bros. (to be continued. )8