Chapter Eighty-Eight: Waterloo

It's been a long time since class was over.

The sound of human voices, footsteps, and laughter faded away, and the entire school building fell silent.

Nanbei got up from his seat, put his bag on his back, and walked towards the back door.

Since the first day of school, she has rarely gone through the front door. Repeating the same action or behavior many times can form a habit. It seems that this sentence has been verified in her.

Before turning off the lights, she glanced back at the classroom.

Unlike the chaotic state at the beginning of the school year, the classroom now looks like what a key high school should be.

The once crooked lectern has been repaired and put in the right position, the push-pull blackboard is densely written with the list of just 'elected' class committees, a black quartz clock hangs above the blackboard, and then upward, near the ceiling, there is a long banner slogan, which reads that people who are eager to succeed are silently persevering and bowing their heads to struggle. Their desks are stacked with columns of books and drinking glasses, and the empty space in the back row is a plastic storage box for books and exercises.

The classroom of the outer high school will never be as neat and bright as in the film and television drama, on the contrary, it always looks messy and scattered, those books that can't be closed after opening, those math problems that are half written, those school uniforms that are randomly thrown on desks and plastic storage boxes, and the water glasses that have forgotten to cover after drinking, all of this is like a factory that is empty but functioning, time is here, in the middle of the night, just slowing down, but it is always moving forward......

The north and south pressed the switch, and the whole building went dark.

No one, no one was afraid.

As she went downstairs, she glanced at the rooftop from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, where it was dark and there was not a trace of light penetrating.

Descending the stairs, she walked through the corridor and came to the playground alone.

She knows that if she doesn't return for a long time, Muzi will definitely be in a hurry, and the dormitory manager will lock the door mercilessly, and then she will be like those girls who return late for all kinds of strange reasons, and she will be reprimanded by her aunt while writing down her name on the small blackboard for checking hygiene, and she will also lie on the bedside of her aunt's small and narrow office and rack her brains to write a check, check whether the writing is deep or not, the number of words is not much, and it is related to when she can go back to the dormitory to sleep.

If you think that this is the end of it, there will be no girls who hold the arm of the dormitory manager and shake it around, and give goosebumps to the aunt's scream. The dormitory manager will not only remember the name, but also report to the class teacher. If the head teacher knows that his student does not return to the dormitory on time, the next day will be a chain reaction with unpredictable consequences.

Boys are fine, mainly girls, and it is easy for people to think about bad places when they return late, which is very troublesome and embarrassing. She knows all these consequences, but she doesn't want to go back to the dormitory now, she just wants to stay alone, walk idly like this, smell the moisture on the banks of the Yellow River, and look at the moon above her head, and her heart seems to be more comfortable.

She did very poorly in this opening test, after the liberal arts grade ranking fell to 70+, this is the worst ranking she has since high school, before in the satellite class, her total score was stable in the top 30 of the grade, and she never took the ranking after the exam, but she didn't expect that there were fewer test subjects after choosing liberal arts, and her grades plummeted, so bad that even she was surprised.

On the contrary, Jiao Wenwen won the first place in the class with a total score and a good score in the eleventh grade. Jiao Wenwen got her wish and became a member of the study committee of class 20, she deliberately passed by the north and south tables after school, her eyes and tone were as provocative, "The satellite class is too bad, where is this grade a satellite, I think it's a meteor!" ”

Satellites, meteors.

The students burst into laughter.

She clenched her fingers in laughter, speechless.

This is not the first time she has tasted Waterloo, she played abnormally due to insomnia in the entrance exam, and only ranked 16th in her grade, ranking outside the top 100 in the city. After the results were announced, she stuffed herself in her room for a few days and nights, crying until her voice was hoarse, and she slowly accepted the reality.

This is the second time, and perhaps, it won't be the last.

Different from the first time, after this exam, she didn't cry, nor did she quarrel with Jiao Wenwen, looking at the unbelievable numbers on the report card, she actually had a sense of pleasure of breaking the can, in the mocking eyes and laughter of her classmates, but one crazy thought after another popped up in her mind, she imagined what the expression on their faces would be when her parents saw this scene, and what thoughts would be in their heads.

It must be exciting. It's possible to be angry, after all, they can't tolerate her lack of excellence even more than her, for them, she is their other face, the capital that can be shown off in front of friends and colleagues, if one day, her face brings them not glory and pride, but shame and embarrassment, they will still laugh so happily, will they still treat her as a treasure in the palm of their hands?

Not anymore.

The picture she imagined in her mind just now is impossible to realize, because the hero and heroine have separated, they can't even see each other, and they will care about whether she does well in the exam and whether her body is good.

She hoped that they could see the North and South who had been humiliated and relegated to the dust just now, even if she finally got a reprimand and a beating from her parents, she would feel much better than now.

What is she now?

Phantom.

A gust of night wind blew, ruffling the broken hair on her forehead, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, stepped on the long shadow on the ground, and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

It couldn't be any more late, unless she wanted to sleep on the playground tonight.

There were no pedestrians on the road leading to the girls' dormitory, only the street lamps were still working dutifully, and the girls' dormitory building was quiet and quiet, and from a distance, it was pitch black upstairs, and it must have passed the lights-out time.

Her shadow was illuminated by the street lamp for a while, and after a while, her steps were also fast and slow, as if she was chasing the shadow.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Hearing the voice, her first reaction was that her scalp was numb, and she then shrunk her neck and increased her pace.

The footsteps followed and went, as if they were getting closer to her.

Thinking that this was the school, and in front of it was a student dormitory where hundreds of people were sleeping, she mustered up the courage and turned her head.

Beneath the streetlamp was an angular young face, and as she turned her head, he raised his chin slightly to meet her gaze.

"It's you!" The horror in Nanbei's eyes gradually dissipated, and she slowed down.

Gu Xidong nodded, strode past her, and walked towards the men's dormitory building opposite the girls' dormitory.

She chased a few steps, "Gu Xidong!" ”

He paused, looked back, and looked at her, "What's the matter?" ”

"You...... Why did you come back...... "At this time, the male hostel is also going to write a check."

"Hmm." He continued on his way.

Nanbei muttered in a low voice that he was really a strange person, and followed him, slowly moving his steps.

As she walked, she suddenly raised her head, looked at the young man in front of her, who had thrown her a few meters away, and whispered in her mouth.

She forgot.

Gu Xidong didn't do well in the exam this time.

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