The next day, Lin Feng cooked the meal early, but his father and grandfather hadn't gotten up yet, and the food was always cold so quickly in winter, so Lin Feng covered the food and left.

The rain was waiting downstairs for the forest wind very early, and the white mist surrounded the rain, quiet and serene.

Lin Feng and Luo Yu walked in the deserted streets, the pedestrians on the road kept passing by, the two people looked at each other and didn't speak, but they didn't know what to say, maybe walking silently like this is the most moving language!

The air in the town, cold and stinging. After Lin Feng and Luoyu found the original tree, the three of them hurried back to the school. The sound of the bell, slowly passing overhead, seemed to drive the listless students back into the cage where prisoners were imprisoned.

The three of them returned to the class, Luo Yu walked to the front row and sat down, and Lin Feng walked to the window and sat down. Lin Feng stretched out his hand and took off the backpack on his body and stuffed it into the table, and the classmates behind him didn't know what they were talking about, but Lin Feng had no interest in listening to what they were talking about, it was nothing more than some boring TV series and disgusting plots.

The annoying class bell rang, and the students who were chatting in the back reluctantly dispersed. Lin Feng took out the tutorial book from his backpack and prepared for class.

Lin Feng looked up at Luo Yu, Luo Yu was reading with his head down, the light shone in through the window on the left, and the faint sunlight sprinkled on Luo Yu's cheeks, as if he was shrouded in layers of soft light on his face.

The history teacher always likes to wear a long cyan shirt, as if he is a literati. History teachers always tell some novel history in class, which often arouses the curiosity of many students, curious about the world that has lived for thousands of years.

The night slowly drew on. It always gets dark so fast here, just like our youth here, and the story is over before we even start to appreciate it seriously.

School is over, and the students who have been in school for the day have exhaustion written all over their faces. It's time for Lin Feng to be on duty today, so the rain and the original tree will go first.

The classroom was empty, and everyone was gone. Lin Feng finished sweeping the last row and exhaled a long breath, "Heh, it's finally finished." As he spoke, he was about to put the broom back in the back of the classroom, "Wait a minute, Lin Feng, I'll help you get it!" Chen Dongdeng shouted.

"No," Lin Feng immediately rejected Chen Dongdeng.

"Hey, Lin Feng just had a misunderstanding this morning, don't take it personally." Chen Dongdeng smiled innocently at Lin Feng, whether it was a real misunderstanding or an expression played, no matter which one it was, the performance of this face can be said to be "wonderful and innocent".

After Chen Dongdeng put the broom back, he secretly looked at Lin Feng who walked to the school gate from the window; "Lin Feng, you just wait tomorrow!" Chen Dongdeng still smiled with that innocent smile.

The so-called world is like a reef by the sea, the waves are constantly beating, swallowing and drowning, just like people's hearts, which have long been corroded and riddled with holes.