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The night is as cool as water, and the bright moon hangs high. After receiving a new task, Huang Haiming fell asleep unconsciously in the excitement, tonight's night was surprisingly calm, under the invasion of sleepiness, it seemed that he had forgotten all about it, maybe the college entrance examination was over, or it was going to be separated tomorrow, no one bothered anyone, and it turned dull under the appeasement of the night.

The rooster cries in the morning, the sun rises in the east, the river flows eastward, and the dewdrops that accumulate for a night are bright and bright, sublimating under the sunshine, while contributing their last beauty, and the cycle repeats, staging a legend of their own.

Huang Haiming got up early in the morning, although he woke up and slept for five minutes, but thinking of his plan, thinking of his weak body, he finally got up reluctantly, woke up at half past five, was lazy in bed for five minutes, and got up at five forty-five, in order not to wake up his roommate, Huang Haiming moved very lightly, quickly put on his clothes, lightly put on his face, and walked out of the bedroom. I did a few fitness exercises casually, activated the meridians and bones, jogged in the playground, the playground is not big, very formal, gum grass, a lap of 400 meters, but not small, Huang Haiming felt very hard to run, the first lap was not finished panting, kept exhaling with his mouth, so that he also ran out of breath, Huang Haiming only now found that his body was really poor, it seems that he will not lie in bed in the future.

In Huang Haiming's mind, he used to feel that running in the morning was like in a novel, hoping to meet a beautiful girl and have an intersection with her, when he really appeared, Huang Haiming felt a little funny, and he retreated again, Huang Haiming, can't you be bold, Huang Haiming cheered himself up in his heart over and over again.

"Huang Haiming, yes, you really need to exercise your body, now that the college entrance examination is over, there is no pressure, you should exercise hard and do more sports," He Mengyue was dressed in sportswear, with fine beads of sweat on her face, revealing a pretty face with white and red, deliberately joking.

Huang Haiming's head was temporarily unbalanced, stopped functioning, didn't know what to say, shyness mixed with a touch of courage, gently looked at He Mengyue, his eyes quickly scanned He Mengyue's body, and he didn't even dare to stay on her delicate breasts and slender legs for a second longer.

"Ah, good morning Teacher He, well, I'll remember it, but thank you for your concern," Huang Haiming plucked up the courage to say, and when his eyes met He Mengyue's gaze, he quickly moved away, not daring to take another look, for fear that she would suspect that she had some bad intentions.

He Mengyue seemed to understand what I was thinking, and deliberately quipped: "Huang Haiming, I'm not scared of this, why don't you dare to look at me." ”

Huang Haiming was shocked, and hurriedly said, "No, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night," and then ran quickly, but his heart was pounding non-stop. He Mengyue shouted to stop with a smile behind him, and Huang Haiming replied as he ran: "Teacher, I still have something to do, go first, bye-bye, but you look so beautiful today." Huang Haiming sped up and ran back to the bedroom, and the feeling that he couldn't run disappeared all at once, and he couldn't wait to run faster.

Huang Haiming looked back at He Mengyue when he left the playground, but when he saw the smiling cheeks, he slowed down again, as if he didn't want to leave, although he thought about it in his heart, he didn't stop at his feet, and a faint regret flashed in his heart.

Although he was disturbed by He Mengyue, but he also ran about 1000 meters, his whole body was sweaty, Huang Haiming returned to the bedroom, and most of his roommates got up, but they were all surprised to see Huang Haiming coming in from outside, Huang Haiming has always been the last to get up in their eyes, and today he actually lifted up than them, and he came back from exercising outside with sweat, which was indescribably strange, but it was just strange, and he didn't think much about it, he greeted each other, and after a while of greetings, Huang Haiming went to wash.

Huang Haiming was in a good mood today, he met a beautiful teacher in the morning, and took the initiative to talk to her, although he didn't talk too much, but Huang sat on Haiming and felt that it was very good, as long as he paid attention silently, I wish her happiness.

After having breakfast with his roommates in the morning, they said goodbye to each other, Huang Haiming chatted with Deng Ziqi before leaving and got on the bus to Chengdu.

Huang Haiming is a single-parent family, his father worked in the former northeast of Sichuan in 98 years for the life of the family, and unfortunately passed away in a coal mine accident, leaving my mother and me, who grew up in a single-parent family since childhood, creating Huang Haiming's particularly lonely character, and also cultivating his sense of duli, since the age of eight, Huang Haiming began to collect firewood for cooking, and copied the hometown dishes with first-hand characteristics, especially the unique farmhouse dishes in Sichuan.

Because he is a single-parent family, Huang Haiming usually lives a frugal life, and he will go to work for summer vacation every summer vacation, which can not only reduce the pressure on his mother, but also earn living expenses. In the past three years, Huang Haiming's bank card has more than 1,500 yuan in addition to the tuition and miscellaneous expenses, which is the result of Huang Haiming never telling his mother about other expenses used to go to school.

Sitting in the speeding car, Huang Haiming was half asleep, Huang Haiming had a little motion sickness since he was a child, especially when he smelled the smell of gasoline. But it's not very strict, just stick to it a little bit.

The scenery outside the window kept regressing, and few people paid too much attention to it, Huang Haiming looked at the direction of his school from afar, looked at his hometown, and was about to leave again, starting another journey, I don't know

Looking back, what year is it, or the distant returning goose in the clouds?

A faint sorrow rippled in Huang Haiming's heart, like a constant flow of peace.

Far away, hometown, far away, former friends