Chapter 7: One Week Part II
On August 19, the blue sky was full of white clouds. The dazzling sun hangs high in the sky and shines on the earth, bringing warmth to all things in heaven and earth.
The morning geography class was the most comfortable geography class I had ever taken in the past. If you want to ask the reason, it is not that the geography teacher in our class treats the students as if they were her own, but that Chen Meifen can't come to class because of something, so she finds another geography teacher to teach on her behalf.
The substitute geography teacher's surname is Cai, and he is a male teacher with a pinch of bangs ******. Judging by his appearance alone, I think he's younger than me. I thought he was a teacher who paid attention to the appearance and didn't really have much on the inside, but it was only after he taught us how wrong I was - Mr. Cai was not only humorous, but also friendly. For example, because he didn't know much about the situation in our class, he asked for the students' answers, Yu Zhifu, who usually doesn't study very hard. Yu Zhifu was almost scared to death when he heard Mr. Cai call his name. The little fat man stood up slowly, looked up at Teacher Cai for a while, and looked down at the geography book for a while, obviously not doing it. If it were Chen Meifen, Yu Zhifu would have to be scolded today. When Mr. Cai noticed Yu Zhifu's situation, he used a roundabout way to let Yu Zhifu make the problem by himself by contacting other things.
Cai Xiaodi is very knowledgeable and observant. One of the topics he talked about was related to extracurricular practice. It is said that it is an extracurricular practice, but in fact, it only needs to be understood by students. Because I had worked on surveying in the past β even though it was only for a month β I learned in a short period of time that I was able to reflexively say the answer when I saw the question.
"I didn't expect anyone else to do this. Classmate, you don't know how to do surveying, do you?" his eyes lit up, as if he would know as soon as I lied. "I'm laughing. Presumably your family has done the work of measurement, so you know how to do it. "Mr. Cai's self-questioning and self-answering helped me out.
The two geography lessons taught by Mr. Cai passed quickly. After class, many students went up to ask which class Mr. Cai was teaching in. According to Mr. Cai himself, he is a trainee teacher and may be transferred to another school in the future. Hearing the news, the girls in the class sighed one after another. I also regret that Brother Cai: he can teach the boring geography class so well, and he has the potential to create a new style of teaching. I hope he can strengthen his heart and become an excellent teacher.
Before the bell rang for Chinese class, Hong Hong walked into the classroom. When she saw me pouring cold water, she asked me without opening a pot or a pot: "Yi Jiahe, why don't you drink tea?"
"Saving resources is everyone's responsibility. I'll be brief.
is different from Gao Jiali, Hong Hong's lectures are delicate, so Hong Hong's lecture progress is far less fast than Gao Jiali's. Since the end of the summer vacation, which is less than a month, we have started to review for the third year of high school. So far, among all the teachers, only Gao Jiali has finished the test papers we did during the summer vacation, and Hong Hong is the slowest. It stands to reason that Hong Hong, who is obsessed with the topic, shouldn't lecture so slowly. In fact, Hong Hong will only choose a topic for us to do when she assigns homework, and she herself will not choose a topic to talk about, even if it is a topic that can be done just by looking at it. She will carefully explain every topic Hong Hong chooses by herself. Betting can sometimes feel like guessing the decimal point and is unreliable. Looking back from the future, I know that Hong Hong's seemingly unreliable bet will be of great benefit to improving students' college entrance examination scores in the future. I still remember that on the eve of the college entrance examination, Hong Hong ran to our classroom when school was about to end and told us to see which question more, but the first pinyin question of the Chinese college entrance examination paper was really won by her. Of course, Hong Hong didn't completely say what the content was, but she let us remember the pinyin questions before that the pinyin of the five words are the same, which is very valuable. Now I have forgotten most of the content of the Chinese test paper of the college entrance examination, after all, the teacher will ask for the collection of the test paper as soon as the college entrance examination is over - the important thing is that there is still mathematics to be tested below, and I don't have the heart to worry about the language anymore.
At noon, I was one of the few boys in my class who was invited to lunch together. Wang Qiang and Qian Jianwen, who sat at the end of the second group, are physical training students, and in my impression, we are at most in a relationship of occasionally speaking a few words. So when I was invited by them this time, I wondered if they had ulterior motives. Actually, I thought about it a lot: after eating and eating, nothing strange happened. When we parted, they told me to go to their bedroom. I politely refused to go back to the classroom.
There was no one in the classroom. Without Yu playing cartoons, no other classmates for me to observe, I was super bored in the classroom alone. Fortunately, today I brought the baby that was delivered home last night, the flute.
I used to stay at home for a long time. During this time, I took a picture of the flute from the Internet in order not to waste time. I bought it with the mentality of learning a musical instrument to show off in front of people, but I couldn't play the flute at all, let alone show it off in front of people. When I was at home, every time my parents scolded me, I locked the door. Occasionally my dad would bang on my door when he got angry, but I didn't care. It's not like I wasn't beaten when I was a kid - I'm not to be outdone now. Staying in my room and playing the flute for a while, I hoped to get rid of my worries, but it backfired. Because the flute couldn't calm my mind, I stopped playing the flute for a while. One day I heard a song played by a flute on the Internet. The flute player said that it took him three years to learn such a song. Empathetic, I persevered in practicing the flute and finally learned the basics. I remember that it took me a year to learn, but I can't actually remember how long. Later, I tried to compose my own music β I was a bit arrogant, but it was a comfort to me at the time. I don't forget how long it took, but in the end I had to finish a flute piece.
Standing on the platform of the school building, I naturally played my own music. There was no one on the basketball court next doorβI didn't play the flute for people.
At the end of the song, I looked up at the blue sky and was lost.
There was a clapping sound behind me, and I turned away. Standing in front of me was a boy who was more than 1.7 meters tall and did not wear glasses. With the same short hair as a soldier and an unconsciously joyful face, I know this boy, but I can't remember his name.
"Who are you?"
"Ah, I'm sorry. This is the third time we've met, and it's normal that you don't remember my name. If I'm not mistaken, your name is Yi Jiahe?" "For some reason, even though I can't remember his name, the moment I hear his voice, I can be sure that he is a kind person.
"Yes. Who are you?"
The boy smiled from ear to ear, touched the back of his head and said to me, "I'm Chen Yaofei." We don't see it often. I'm studying in the school building across the street from you, in the third class of science. The boy then gestured to the school building next to him.
I'm not very interested in where he studied. It's just that this person is behind me and listens to me playing the flute without my consent, and I feel a little uncomfortable.
As if sensing my ugly face, the boy embarrassedly lowered his gaze and said to me, "I, I heard you playing the flute." I think it's pretty good. β
"Where's the sound?"
"Ah," said the boy, looking up at me and lowering his head in embarrassment, "I, I don't really know how to describe the sound of the flute......."
"Melodious and tactful, pleasant and beautiful. I said two words to him down the stairs.
"Well, oh, yes. But ......"
"But what?" I asked, stepping forward, the big boy who seemed to be easily shy.
"Well, can I ask what this song is called?"
"yes, what's it called?" What is the name of this only flute piece that I composed myself?
Unconsciously looking up at the sky again, I traced the memory fragments in my mind, and blurted out like a ghost: "Death". β
"Death?"
When I first woke up from a big dream, I came back to my senses and nodded, "Yes, this flute song I composed is called "Death". β
"Wow, did you make your own tune?" the boy was overjoyed.
In the corridor next to the classroom in the teaching building, students from our class came up. I covered my flute and said goodbye to the boys: "I'll go back to the classroom first." See you next time. "I care more about talking to this guy than I know I can play the flute. I've been around since graduating from high school, but I don't dare to deepen my relationship when I meet someone I get along with.
In the afternoon English class, Ye Ling, like Gao Jiali last time, asked us to complete a test paper within a time limit. "Sister Ye, you must not learn from Gao Jiali. I prayed, and then Ye Ling really didn't allow us to read as Gao Jiali did. It doesn't matter to me whether I read books or not, but for students like Wang Qiang and Yu Zhifu who are not good at English, reading books and doing questions is not too good. Most of the students completed it in half an hour, and the students who turned the book, such as Wang Qiang, listened to Ye Ling's lecture without making any plans.
Ye Ling asked the students to answer the questions through the turn-answer system, and the unlucky Wang Qiang just drew the question that he didn't have time to do. Ye Ling, who was standing next to Wang Qiang, looked at Wang Qiang's unfinished test paper, and couldn't help shaking her head but was helpless. Wang Qiang, who has self-esteem, looked at me, hoping that I could tell him the answer to the emergency.
βDγ I whispered.
βBγ Wang Qiang happily told Ye Ling.
Knowing that the reality was so unexpected, I covered my head and didn't faint. "It's D, the fourth option. I said out loud.
At this time, I have to sigh that Ye Ling is empathetic. If it was Gao Jiali or Chen Meifen, Wang Qiang would inevitably be ridiculed by them at this moment. And Ye Ling said like this: "Wang Qiang, you still have a backup." β
Wang Qiang was stunned for a while, nodded, and said honestly: "Yes, Yi Jiahe is my backup." β
"Then, please ask Yi Jia and her classmates to answer this question for Wang Qiang. β
Okay, okay, transfer all the damage to me. However, Miss Ye Ling, don't be too much.
After helping Wang Qiang solve the two problems, Ye Ling asked us to sit down. As we sat down, Wang Qiang gave me a thumbs up on my side. No, as much as I wish I could have had a good relationship with all the classmates, the dark and deep memories in my mind remind me that my classmates in Class 10 once disliked meβno doubt that they ignored my help and didn't lend me a helping hand when I needed it most.
The last two classes on Wednesday are history lessons. I was only called once in these two history lessons. It's a pity that I confused the two in the order of historical events. If Xie Changge was asked to arrange ten historical events, I don't think he would have completed this task with a good finish. However, I am not satisfied with Gao Jiali. For two whole history lessons, she walked around the classroom with the test paper and glanced at me from time to time. Gao Jiali, even if I return to my original world and have a twenty-eight-year-old body, we still don't fit in. Besides, when I'm twenty-eight, you'll be at least forty, which is really inappropriate.
In the afternoon, the second history class ended, and after school, the students left the classroom one after another. I took out the phone I bought last Sunday to contact my dad. At this moment, Xiao Hui jumped out and patted me on the shoulder, causing me to almost drop my phone to the ground.
"Wow, Yi Jia and you have a mobile phone?"
"That's right. You don't?"
"I have. It's just that not every boy in our class has a mobile phone. I said, your phone looks pretty new, you just bought it?"
"yes. "I dialed my dad's phone on the screen and he told me he was waiting outside the school gate.
"Your dad is coming to pick you up?"
"Yes. I'll go first, goodbye. "When I arrived at the back door of the classroom, I remembered that at the age of 28, I barely had the phone numbers of my classmates in high school. I may have one or two, but I never took them. Very few people I have contacted through chat apps, but they rarely reply to me.
"Xiao Hui, you said you have a mobile phone?" I turned to ask Xiao Hui.
After Xiao Hui nodded, I said, "Let's exchange mobile phone numbers, and we will contact each other in the future." β
"Okay. β
In my recollection, there were many times when my father picked me up and dropped me off from school in my junior year of high school. Sitting in my father's work van and looking out the window at the strange and somewhat familiar street scene, I was confused. In the future, the buildings near the school will be demolished and rebuilt, and most of those residences will become high-rise buildings. Perhaps considering that there are two schools here, the infrastructure near Yixiang No. 2 Middle School has not been demolished, but it has been renovated accordingly. There are three streets from my house to the school, which is a long way to go. In a few years, two of the streets will be renovated and built, and there will be subways under them.
In the evening, my parents discussed what my uncle said about buying a house. After several discussions, Mom agreed with Dad's suggestion not to buy a house. I interjected to advise them to buy a house, but they still wouldn't listen. I wish I could take my family's money and buy a house, but that's immoral. Even for a family, taking a large amount of money from their parents without their consent is an act of theft in my eyes.
When I woke up in the morning on August 20, I saw that the sky was gray outside the window, and the water droplets on the window suggested to me that God had been raining heavily before I knew it. The sky did change color after school yesterday, and I thought it was a joke made by God again, and I didn't pay much attention to it, and I didn't even check the weather forecast on my phone. On an August day, a woman's face changes when she says it - there seems to be such a sentence.
There is a break of dozens of minutes at the end of the morning self-study. Although the bell rings for the first period, the unspoken rule is that most teachers will arrive early to ask students to return to their seats and start class. It was during this break from the radio drill that the boys of Class 12 sparked a fight.
"Yi Jiahe, don't you want to take a look?" Xiao Hui asked me.
High school boys always have the impulses peculiar to adolescence.,Conflicts over trivial things.γ I'm an uncle, no, an adult with connotation to join in the fun.
"Don't go. β
There was a louder commotion in the corridor, and Xiao Hui immediately ran out as soon as he heard the sound. I wasn't interested, but as Gao Jiali appeared outside the classroom and walked towards Class 12, I changed my mind and went out of the classroom to find out.
When I arrived at the scene, I happened to see the head teacher of Class 12 walking towards the men's restroom with a boy on his back. Gao Jiali, who was crowded into the crowd, stood in front of the boy sitting on the scene with his back against the wall of the classroom of Class 12 and asked him what had happened. The boy ignored Gao Jiali and lowered his head to look at the ground, the resentment in his eyes seemed to have not disappeared.
"What's going on?" Gao Jiali asked the onlookers.
The onlookers did not reply to Gao Jiali.
"Dispersed, you all go back to the classroom. Gao Jiali broke up the crowd and walked in the direction of the toilet.
Back in the classroom, Han Yue asked He Guangzheng what had just happened.
Wang Qiang knows. Yue Qiqi's tablemate Ma Binbin preemptively said to Han Yue.
"You kid, I want you to say more. Wang Qiang pushed Ma Binbin.
"Why did Wang Qiang know about this?" I asked Ma Binbin.
"Because the student who beat people is a physical training student like Wang Qiang and Qian Jianwen. "Ma Binbin, who is not afraid of Wang Qiang, explained to me.
As he was talking, Qian Jianwen returned to his seat and asked Ma Binbin in front of him: "Call me something?"
Han Yue preemptively replied: "We're talking about what happened in the corridor of Class 12 just now. The boy who hit you is a physical trainee like you?"
"That's right," Qian Jianwen replied to Han Yue, "I just got the news back." I heard that it was Li Teng and Zhao Bohao who fought, and Li Teng beat Zhao Bohao to the point that his nose bleed. The reason was that Zhao Bohao broke Li Teng's cup and did not apologize. β
"And who's right and who's wrong?" I asked.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered. The conversation went away.
In the morning politics class, Zhu Yue sent us two excerpts from the mock test papers of the college entrance examination in previous years with answers. I took a quick look at it, and most of the questions were philosophical multiple-choice questions. After the information is sent, it is the same as the usual explanation of the test papers.
Politics is followed by self-study classes. Because of the fight that took place in the morning, the self-study class was louder than usual. Classmates whispered discussions, you say a word to me. As he spoke, the topic changed from a fight incident to a weekend event, and the sound changed from mosquitoes to rats, and finally out of control, into a lively vegetable market.
The front door of the classroom "creaked" open, and Gao Jiali's appearance made the class instantly quiet.
"Didn't I say that the door of the self-study class can't be closed!
No one answered.
Gao Jiali glared at us and left the classroom. Everyone knew she wouldn't leave so easily. Sure enough, within a minute, Gao Jiali took her materials back to the classroom and sat on the podium to supervise us.
"Rejoice, little bunnies. Thinking to myself, I glanced at the good boys in the class and almost laughed.
At noon, it was rare for Xiao Hui to take the initiative to invite me to lunch. In the cafeteria, Xiao Hui ordered a cabbage, a braised pork cube and a sweet and sour pork ribs. When he was in the middle of his body, I can understand that he ordered so much. Who knows, as soon as I sat down, Xiao Hui said to me: "Yi Jiahe, give me your chopsticks." β
"What are you doing?" I hesitated.
"I'll give you sweet and sour pork ribs. "Dare to love this child is a courtesy.
After lunch, Xiao Hui went back to the dormitory, and I went back to the classroom. The sun's rays were revealed through the heavy clouds, and the sky cleared.
After class 12, I happened to see the student who hit me sitting alone in the classroom. His name, I remember, is Li Teng. Why do you want to slap someone in the face? Now it's okay, punishment is indispensable.
Regarding Li Teng's punishment, the school will spend a certain amount of time investigating the cause of the matter. I expect that this afternoon or tomorrow the school's decision on his punishment will be announced by the whole school through the radio.
In the afternoon geography class, I was not the only one, but unfortunately Mr. Cai did not come, but Chen Meifen came. The boring explanation of the test papers, the forced answer orders, and what was even more annoying was that I was called by Chen Meifen four times. The first time I answered incorrectly, Chen Meifen made me stand for two minutes before I could answer the second question. After I sat down for the second question, she asked me to answer the question again in the same geography class. Then, in the second geography lesson, she asked us to take turns answering questions, and again I was in a third group and asked me to answer the questions. There are too many unsatisfactory things when I go back to the past, and most of the discomfort is caused by Chen Meifen.
The geography class was followed by Hong Hong's Chinese class. Without further ado, let's talk about the topic.
After school, I came to the platform. Today, the students in the next office did not play on the basketball court. I watched the puddles on the basketball court for a while, then left school and took the bus home at the bus stop.
On August 21, I slumped up under the alarm clock of my mobile phone. Actually, I woke up a long time ago, I was woken up by the heat. Today's weather seems even hotter than the day I went back to the past. I checked the weather forecast on my phone, and today's maximum temperature exceeded 35 degrees Celsius.
"Damn. "What's worse is that I have to go to school in classrooms that don't have air conditioning.
When I arrived at the school by bus, I saw students in short-sleeved uniforms on the way to school. Gao Jiali, who was standing guard at the school gate, changed into the white loose dress of that day today, and as soon as she saw my figure, she beckoned me over and said to me: "Yi Jiahe, you can also read some Chinese or history class in the morning, don't always read English, and take care of one thing and the other." β
"Okay. β
Yes, yes, but I don't really like to read courses other than English. If you want me to write something, I don't mind the content of the language. In other words, I tend to read English.
At the end of the morning self-study, as I thought yesterday, the campus radio broadcast the punishment for the fight between Li Teng and Zhao Bohao. The broadcast announced that Li Teng and Zhao Bohao were each given warnings. Such a punishment announcement was unexpected to me. I thought that Li Teng would be punished with a demerit, after all, he beat Zhao Bohao to the point that his nose bleeds yesterday. In any case, if Zhao Bohao's condition is serious, Li Teng will definitely have to compensate him for his medical expenses.
The first two classes on Friday morning are math lessons. Today is different from Monday, as soon as Tang Yiren enters the classroom, everyone can see the joy on his face. Before class, I saw Liu Juan, who was sitting in the front row, asking Tang Yiren what was going on, and Tang Yiren answered with a smile after hearing it. In these two math lessons, Tang Yiren did not ask any of the students to stand up and answer the questions.
Math is followed by English class. Since the English teacher Ye Ling did not come, the English class was changed to a self-study class, and the afternoon self-study class was changed to an English class. Even if you change classes, the self-study class on Friday will inevitably be interfered with by the teacher. When the bell rang for the second self-study class in the morning, Chen Meifen walked into the classroom and said that she would spend one class explaining the test papers. Chen Meifen didn't ask me to answer the question in class, which is a great luck in my misfortune.
At noon, Xiao Hui went to dinner with his former classmates, and Wang Qiang and Qian Jianwen called two physical training students from other classes to eat. It didn't matter, because I was finally able to have lunch with one of the girls in my class. It's embarrassing that I originally wanted to find Zhou Hui, but Zhou Hui refused politely. It just so happened that Chen Shu invited Zhou Hui to have lunch together, but Zhou Hui couldn't go. "Why don't Chen Shu, you and Yi Jiahe go to lunch first. I was still confused when Zhou Hui said this, until Chen Shu said, "Okay." Yi Jiahe, let's go" I just came to my senses.
"Yi Jiahe, ah Yi Jiahe, how many years after graduating from high school has no one to accompany you, I didn't expect you to return to the past tonight but meet Peach Blossom Luck, or the best beauty in the class. I followed behind Chen Shu, and I almost flowed down with joy.
As a man with a woman, it's not an exaggeration to have a lunch treat.
"Chen Shu, I'll invite you at noon. I said to Chen Shu with the brightest smile I could show in my life.
"No, I don't. "Two words shattered my plan.
In the past, my father taught me that when a woman says no, she actually wants it in her heart. With this idea in mind, when Chen Shu ordered the dishes, I took the lead in putting down my meal card on the credit card machine.
"I said no. Chen Shu removed my meal card with a displeased expression, making me stunned for a while.
"Classmate, it's your turn. Have you thought of what you want?"
"Oh, a serving of greens, a serving of sweet and sour pork ribs. β
After finishing the dishes, Chen Shu, who had long black and beautiful hair hanging down, looked at me under the gaze of several boys, smiled and motioned for me to follow her. We went to the table at the very edge and sat down.
The beauty was in front of me, but I was so confused that I couldn't think of a word that would make her laugh.
"Yi Jiahe, let me ask you a question. Chen Shu spoke first.
"Ah, good. β
"You don't want to chase ......"
"No, no!" I raised my voice to catch the attention of our classmates next to me.
"Really......" Chen Shu lowered his head, looking disappointed.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, I became more and more reluctant and plucked up the courage to say to her: "Actually, in fact, I am, I have a favorite ......"
"I knew you liked Zhou Hui. Chen Shu said happily.
I couldn't keep up with Chen Shu's rhythm, and I was a little messy.
"I like Zhou Hui?"
Chen Shu pursed his lips and smiled, "I guessed it a long time ago." Although Zhou Hui herself didn't notice it, I found that you were always looking at her during class. β
Girl, I'm not looking at her, I'm looking at you, it's your graceful and elegant demeanor that makes me involuntarily attracted to you.
"Chen Shu, let me tell you-"
"I know, I know," Chen Shu smiled playfully, "I'll help you keep it secret." As for whether you can catch up with her, it's up to you. β
After such a conversation between me and Chen Shu, this lunch completely changed its taste.
Chen Shu and I separated, and before she left, she gave me a sentence of "I wish you success", and gave me a heavy blow.
"Heavens, gods, am I really not going to meet a destined person who can spend my life together in this life?"
"What are you talking about?" Standing on the path back to the classroom, which was obviously empty, I met the person I shouldn't have met at this moment-Zhou Hui.
God, I said it so softly that she could still hear me?
"Nothing. How do you go this way?"
"Can't I take this path?" Zhou Hui smiled.
"Nope. This road is rarely walked...... Speaking of which, you're going to lunch?"
"Yes. What about Chen Shu?"
I am sad when I mention Chen Shu. I sighed and replied to Zhou Hui: "She went back to the dormitory." β
"That's right," Zhou Hui smiled and said goodbye to me, "I'll go to dinner first, bye." β
"Bye-bye. β
The sweltering heat can sometimes make people feel dizzy and tired. Back in the classroom, I don't know if it was because of the hot weather or because Chen Shu's words really hit me hard, I fell asleep on the desk.
It's a terrible dream. The terrible thing about dreams is that I know it's a dream when I'm in a dream, but no matter how much I push myself to wake up, I still can't wake up. The dream is so real because it is based on the reality that I have returned to the past. That's why I can't get out of the dream. What to do, what to do? It's scary, it's scary......
Shout, shout out, shout out in desperation!
"Yi Jiahe, Yi Jiahe!" opened my eyes, and I was picked up by Wang Qiang. He was glaring at me and yelling at me, "You are nervous, what are you arguing about during your lunch break!"
I looked around, and most of my classmates who woke up were focused on me, and those who didn't wake up are now waking up and looking around like me to see what was going on.
"Let me ask you, Yi Jiahe, do you know that you are yelling like crazy and affecting all the students during their lunch break?" Wang Qiang dragged me and yelled.
Under Wang Qiang's instructions, all my classmates looked at me, as if to blame me for disturbing their rest.
A complaining gaze, a contemptuous gaze, a contemptuous gaze, a disgusted gaze...... Not only the classmates who had a bad relationship with me, but even Xiao Hui and Zhou Hui also looked at me with strange eyes at this time.
Ah, by the way, how can I forget that my high school years were dark and hopeless.
Abomination, abomination, abomination!
When I realized it, Wang Qiang was knocked to the ground by a punch from me. Unconvinced, the trainee covered his face and stood up, punched me and hit me on my desk. Lying on the table that I had pushed down due to the impact, I looked up at Wang Qiang, whose face was red and swollen.
"You're sick!" Before his anger subsided, Wang Qiang waved his fist and wanted to hit me again.
"Wang Qiang!" Gao Jiali appeared at the door of the classroom, "What are you doing!"
"Teacher, he hit me first!" Wang Qiang put away his fist and pointed at his face.
Gao Jiali quickly came to the back of the classroom and saw my miserable appearance, and helped me up without saying a word.
"Wang Qiang, you and Yi Jiahe go to my office together!" Gao Jiali shouted to Wang Qiang after helping me up.
"He hit me first, why should I go to the office? I won't go!"
"Do you dare not go?" said Gao Jiali's tone of menace.
When Wang Qiang heard this, he kicked my chair that hadn't overturned and shouted: "Lao Tzu said he wouldn't go if he didn't go!"
"Go!" Gao Jiali said, pulling Wang Qiang's arm.
"Don't go, you let go!" Wang Qiang pulled Gao Jiali's hand away and pushed her.
Gao Jiali lost her balance and almost hit the blackboard at the back of the classroom. said that it was too late, then it was fast, and I expected the outcome of the development of things, and I stepped behind Gao Jiali first to catch Gao Jiali, and she survived.
Gao Jiali, who came back to her senses, forgot the existence of the people around her, and ordered Wang Qiang to go to the office immediately, and it was clear that she was on the same page with him.
"I'm not going!" Wang Qiang said as he overturned his desk and rushed out of the classroom, no matter how Gao Jiali ordered him to stand behind him, he also turned a deaf ear.
Gao Jiali, who ran out with Wang Qiang, did not come back until the bell rang at the end of the second class in the afternoon. Gao Jiali, who had been prepared for a long time, found a history teacher to teach us for her.
When the history teacher walked into the classroom, he rightfully found the desk and chair lying on the floor. It seems that the history teacher who knew a little bit about it from Gao Jiali didn't say it explicitly, but simply asked us to put the desks and chairs away. Originally, I wanted to help Wang Qiang put the desks and chairs away, but Qian Jianwen refused: "You don't need to interfere!" There was obvious dissatisfaction in Qian Jianwen's tone.
Between classes, I left the classroom to try to find Gao Jiali or Wang Qiang, but found nothing. I'm not afraid to take responsibility, I'm just worried about Wang Qiang, and I hope he won't do anything stupid.
One afternoon, my classmates in the classroom ignored me. It was like a nightmare from my old days. I could have spoken to Xiao Hui, Zhou Hui, and Chen Shu, but I knew it wasn't a good time.
After school, I went to the school playground to relax. There are several gymnastics on the playground exercising, and one student playing football. A few steps forward, I recognized that it was the boy named Chen Yaofei who had come to the platform before. More is better than less, I left the playground to pack up and go home.
There was no one in the house, and there was fifty yuan in cash and a note on the old wooden table. The note read: Jiahe, I'm going to go on a long journey with your dad and come back later.
"Mom, it's 'trip', not 'flow'. β
Laughing at the note written by my mother, who was only in elementary school, I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take a look at the contents. There was a loaf of bread in the fridge, which seemed to have been bought the day before yesterday. Has it ever passed its expiration date?
"It's past the expiration date today. As long as you can eat it. β
After eating bread and doing my homework, I went to my little bathroom to take a shower. It was a hot day, so I took off my clothes and pants and rinsed them directly with tap water. The cold water rushed to my warm skin, and I shivered with cold. "It's okay to touch the temperature with your hands, why is it so cold when you splash it on your body?" I used to add some hot water to cold water even in the hot summer. Back in the day, I had a nice body, and I thought about trying to just wash it with cold water, but I still couldn't stand it, so I added hot water to the tap water.
After taking a shower and drying myself, I put on my shorts and went back to my room shirtless, falling into a delusion.
It was past nine o'clock, and my parents had not yet returned home. I was the only one left in the 100-square-meter room.
After packing my bag and turning off the lights, I sat down in the dark room. The night breeze blew in through the window and it was warm. I lay down, skin touching the cold floor. At first, it was a little uncomfortable, and then I don't know if the floor adapted to my temperature or I adapted to the temperature of the floor, so I didn't feel uncomfortable lying on my side on the floor.
As the minutes ticked by, my heart pounded.
"Come to think of it this way, I've always been alone. β
The life here is the life I remember, but it's not exactly the life I remember.
"Is this really my past?"
Today I had a dream, a terrible dream. In my dream, I met a traveler by chance. He was ostensibly an ordinary man, but in fact he was the omniscient and all-powerful God who created all things in the world. The gods promised me to go back in time, and I really did. The world I miss, the people I miss, I came to the past, I restarted my life, made a different choice than before, and changed my future. I became a rich man, an outstanding man, a man of great fame. In my old age, my children and grandchildren were full of children and grandchildren, watching my lover spend the last day of his life. When I wake up, I go back to my original world. In the original world, I was a man who had neither wealth nor power. Even if you have no money and no power, if you can get a confidant in life, it's okay. However, let alone a confidant, I don't even have a friend who can talk. I am incompetent, unmarried at the age of 28, and I am a well-known wreck. The time travel didn't change anything, because the world I went back to wasn't my original world. One day I'll get it back, and all I think I've done is a bubble phantom.
"Dream within dream ......" tears overflowed.
Why am I sad?" Lonely life, lonely me. β
Yi Jiahe does not belong to this world. Neither the past nor the future, there is no place for me.
Curled up, hugging oneself, like a baby longing to return to the womb, trying in vain to wake up in the isolated time and space.
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