10 years of solitude

Maybe he is in adolescence, Zhao Yan is full of pimples on his face, the boy doesn't like to maintain it, and the pimples are gone in some places, leaving acne marks and acne pits, but fortunately, his facial features are three-dimensional, which does not affect the overall appearance, but it is not good-looking after all.

Li Linlin said with a smile: "Seeing this face, have you thought of a famous book."

Wei Gospel was interested and listened attentively.

""One Hundred Years of Solitude" hahahahaha......" burst into laughter.

Wei Gospel looked at Li Forest in embarrassment, and then at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan pushed Li Forest away, his face flushed.

"Get out of the way." Zhao Yan hit Li Linlin hard with his elbow, and Li Linlin groaned in pain and covered his chest.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yunyun came back from the toilet and looked at the three people in front of him curiously, one was crying, one was laughing, and the other was lying on the table, what wonderful show had just been missed.

"I'll tell you, you don't understand." Li Linlin shook off a word, rubbed his chest, and left from Zhao Yan's seat.

Another day.

Early in the morning, at 6:10 a.m., the bell rang loudly.

Wei Gospel was furious, grabbed the sheet and put it on his head, and thought: Let me sleep for one more minute.

The bell "jingle bell" rang directly, as if urging life, the girl in the dormitory lifted the quilt with a swish, was well-trained, dressed, washed her face and brushed her teeth in an orderly manner, and the girl who slept on the top bunk climbed down the ladder and half-squatted on the ground to tie her shoes.

Wei Gospel closed her eyes, sat up from the bed in a daze, and plucked her ears with the fingers of her right hand, and the wake-up bell almost deafened her ears.

"I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy, can I still let people sleep peacefully."

It's been a week, it's been a whole week, I get up at 6 o'clock every day, and I study until 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Hurry up, you're going to be late." Lu Yunyun held a mouthwash cup in one hand and brushed his teeth with the other, and said vaguely.

Wei Fuxin quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, combed his hair three times and twice, and had no time to look in the mirror, grabbed his coat and rushed out of the dormitory building.

Although the dormitory was full of girls and classmates, Wei Gospel was still not used to stripping naked in full view of everyone.

"Everyone is a girl, what are you afraid of." Lu Yunyun took off only underwear every night, and her underwear swaggered through the narrow corridor of the bedroom, and also encouraged Wei Gospel to take off like her, Wei Gospel was horrified in his heart, shook his head vigorously, and couldn't take it off, although she was mediocre and nothing to look at, but this is too much.

Lu Yunyun wrote lightly: "Everyone is a girl, what are you afraid of, who hasn't seen anyone, it's not all the same when you take off your clothes, don't be embarrassed." Wei Gospel smiled awkwardly and slept in his clothes.

The morning air was still cold with dew, and the sun had already risen over the eaves.

Wei Gospel put his right hand on his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, the one who got up so early, except for the birds in the trees, was a junior high school student.

The playground was crowded with people, each class was neatly lined up in a square line, Wei Gospel stood in the girls' team in a daze, running has not been her strong point, around the playground a circle, feeling light under her feet, she can be planted on top of a bed.

With an order, all the students around the huge playground rushed up, the playground is very primitive, most of the schools in Tianjin are plastic runways, the worst is also paved with a layer of asphalt on the playground, saying that the playground here is primitive because there is nothing on it, bare yellow earth, running up, behind a burst of dust.

Wei Gospel thought: The first, second and third junior high school students have long been accustomed to the militarized management mode of the school, what to do at each time, are clearly arranged, when to go to class, when to go to the toilet are orderly, when to run, many classmates are like her yawning and languishing, they seem to be used to it.

Girls are better, dressed neatly, dressed up refreshingly, boys are different, don't care about other people's eyes, dress as you like, and some come directly wearing slippers.

Wei Gospel followed behind the girls' team, tired and panting, gritting his teeth, and thinking sullenly: They are also as reluctant to get up early as me, what kind of broken school is this, they don't get up until seven o'clock in Tianjin, the students here are really spineless, and in the face of inhumane treatment, they don't know how to unite to resist oppression.