After the rehearsal of the graduation ceremony, Bai Ya and others walked to the social office together.

There are only Xiaoting, Huanhuan and Bai Ya, three students in school.

For third-year students who are graduating, there is a rehearsal on another day. This school is a large high school with more than 1,000 students, so it can be a hassle when there are events.

"We're back."

"Oh, that's great."

As soon as they entered the social office, the minister turned his head to look at them and said.

As a third-year student, the minister and others have hardly had classes since January, let alone March, so they don't need to come to school at all, but they are in the social office almost every day. As long as you go to the social office, there must be someone there, and someone will talk to you - so even though it is the New Year, Bai Ya does not feel lonely-

The minister, Sister Ziyin and Sister Su Qi don't know what they are doing in the social office. They each placed a cardboard box in front of them, and quietly stuffed things into the cardboard box.

What the hell are they doing, ministers?

When he found out that they were sorting out their personal belongings, Bai Ya couldn't help but stand at the door.

"It hurts."

Huanhuan, who was walking behind him, hit Bai Ya's back headfirst. She touched her nose, glared at Bai Ya, and walked past him.

"I'll make black tea right away."

Xiaoting began to prepare to make black tea.

She moved some of the hot water from the large teapot that had been on the old-fashioned stove to the electric kettle, and then slowly heated it to boil. This is Xiaoting's approach.

At this time, Huanhuan had already shrunk into the warm table, she took out the previous issue of the comic magazine, and only used her hand to compare the appearance of eating potato chips, and her silent performance would continue until Bai Ya went to help her open the bag of potato chips.

"What's wrong, Brandy? Why stand there. ”

The minister said, pausing his efforts to organize his personal belongings.

"Uh...... Yes...... No, nothing. ”

"Bai Lan is so weird."

The Minister started to tidy up again, and now she was sorting out her "treasure chest". The wooden box contained the minister's various treasures, but in the eyes of others, they might be rubbish or tattered.

The shell of a cicada shedding. The lid of a milk bottle, the yellowed four-leaf clover, the oddly shaped amethyst—and so on, the jagged ten-dollar or hundred-dollar bills, Bai Ya could barely understand their value, but what was the rest? What is the difference between an empty paper bag of sugar in a family-style restaurant and garbage?

"Huh? What's the matter, Brandy, do you want it? ”

"Huh?"

Maybe it was because Bai Ya had been staring at the minister, and the minister stopped his movements again, looked at him and said.

"If you really want it, I can give it to you."

The minister put the cicada shell in his hand and handed it to Bai Ya. This is one of the most representative treasures that the minister has kept for a long time. She has several collections.

"This isn't an oil cicada, it's a twilight cicada! It's rare! ”

Even if the minister said so, Bai Ya still had no idea at all. Is the screaming "quack, quack" kind of guy?

Urged by the minister again, Bai Ya stretched out his hand a little scared. Although it couldn't move, it wasn't a corpse, it was just a skin shed by a cicada, but Bai Ya still felt scared.

"Thank you, I'm sorry, I accepted the minister's treasure."

If it weren't for the minister, but an ordinary person, Bai Ya would definitely not feel grateful, but he still felt that he would thank him first.

"Fortunately, that's all I can leave you."

The minister rubbed his nose and said.

"You've got to keep it - just take it for me."

"Ahh

This sentence made Bai Ya's heart twitch.

Even he didn't expect that there was such a wound in his heart. Suddenly, his heart ached.

He looked to the window, then slammed open the tightly closed window.

"Why is this room like this, isn't there too much dust?"

He turned his back to the minister and said deliberately loudly. If he didn't, he was afraid that there would be a cry in his voice.

"Xiaoyu, give Huanhuan something too. Give Huanhuan baby, Huanhuan has to exchange with his younger brothers. ”

"That's a reason why people don't want to give you anything, forget it - you can pick whatever you want."

"Everyone, here comes the tea."

Although he heard Huanhuan and Xiaoting's voices, Bai Ya still turned his back to everyone and kept looking out the window.

"Senior, ...... tea? Hey? Ahh Not...... Wow...... Wow! ”

Huanhuan beside Bai Ya stood in place with a surprised expression, she looked at Bai Ya's side face, and the whole person froze. Really, it's not the first time I've seen a boy cry.

"Bai Ya."

Xiao Ting came to Bai Ya's side and quietly handed him a handkerchief.

Yu Xin: What do you want to leave for the social office? Every year successive ministers leave something to the community, which is tradition.

Bai Ya: Oh, yes.

Yu Xin: The whole set of "Kui! Men's school"? Or the whole set of "Saint Seiya"? Is the whole set of "hot fist true colors"? Or the whole set of "Dragon Ball"...... I think we should leave the whole set of "Ultimate Superman R".

Bai Ya: Are these cartoons all minister's?