That night, I received a call from Lan Yuxuan again, she said that she was the only one left in the house, it was not daytime, and the possibility of thieves was still very high.

Coincidentally, my parents and Gu Shang also went out, so after perfunctorily comforting her, I took out a notebook full of jokes and told her all the jokes that had not been written in the previous draft.

She kept laughing and asked me where I got it from, and I said I had a book of jokes here, and she said she wanted it too, so how could I give it to her?

Actually, although I learned that day that we might be separated, I still had a "habit" of listening to jokes on the radio whenever I had the chance, and some of them might not be funny, so I adapted them myself and added some ideas that I found interesting.

As for why he did this, maybe he thought he would have a chance to read it to her.

After saying the last joke, Lan Yuxuan asked me if I had time tomorrow, and I said that I was going back to my hometown soon, so I wouldn't go out to play, I don't know if she wanted to invite me, but I refused in advance.

There was just an "oh" on the other end of the phone, and I could hear it full of disappointment.

Of course, I didn't tell the truth this time, because my hometown is relatively cold, my grandparents are afraid that we will catch a cold, and they don't approve of us going back as soon as we have a holiday, unless we insist.

Grandparents, always thinking about their grandchildren, afraid of this and that, but still can't deceive their hearts, if you really go back, they say that you are disobedient, but your heart must be happy.

There was silence on both ends of the phone for another while.

Some emotions cannot be expressed, although it hurts to hold it, but it may hurt even more when you say it.

Or she opened her mouth first, talked about the class assignment, complained about why the school was like this, and I also followed her words and scolded the principal for having a bag.

If the previous "output" was all about me, then this time I just went along with it, because I knew that it was already a fact and I couldn't change it.

We were venting our frustrations, but instead we kept laughing.

It turns out that the art of language can express angry emotions in a happy way.

In the end, she felt that her parents were coming back, so she only said: "It's okay, it's about to graduate anyway, let's all be fine, I'll hang up first, bye-bye." ”

"Say goodbye to ......"

The second word stopped in his throat, but the phone had already hung up.

"I'm about to graduate".

Yes, what if you don't divide the class? When I graduate, I'll still be going my separate way.

Maybe this is the student days, when you replace one group of people around you with another, you grow up, and when you slowly lose the group of people around you, you graduate.

Not long after, my parents also returned, and I begged them to send me back to my hometown tomorrow, even at the expense of using the usual trick - coquettishness.

Because I think that after deceiving Lan Yuxuan so many times, at least I have to honor the truth once or twice.

Not surprisingly, this night, I had insomnia again.

I always disdain the old movies that my dad watched, but every night, my mind looped those familiar episodes.

It's just a pity that some of the plots I particularly like are still very clear, but the people in the picture don't know if they will appear again.

It's like this long night, so lonely that even the shadow will go away, but everything in the night is the clearest.

The New Year's fireworks bloomed dazzlingly, and our family gathered together to pinch dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

I still like crosstalk and sketches the most, but I don't take notes anymore.

In fact, the New Year is still a little annoying, grandparents are constantly busy, I am not much idle, starting from Chinese New Year's Eve, help to lay hands, the first visit, I stay at home, to come to the New Year's relatives and friends to serve tea and pour water, listen to them ask this and that, this is also a link I hate very much, the second year of junior high school is the day of my mother's "back to my mother's house", grandpa's house is more lively, because my mother is the youngest, with two sisters and two brothers, it is conceivable that even if our children want to enter the house, there is no place for us to toss, after the third year of junior high school, it may be relatively down-to-earth, but the friends have the opportunity to get together once or twice a year, of course, to have a good time.

So, the year passed quickly, both busy and happy.

Maybe it's the old mistake again, in the last three days, I was crazy to rush homework, I really envy Lan Yuxuan, the guy who stepped on the shit luck didn't have to write, and I didn't want to write either......

Every time I'm tired of writing, I look at the balcony of Haitao's house, I don't know if the goods have learned to be good, and I haven't seen him make up his homework, which is really a pity, otherwise the big head on the balcony that is illuminated by the lamp on the wall can also relieve my fatigue when I am tired.

On the first day of school, I once again walked towards the school with great difficulty, only to find that many people were surrounding the bulletin board at the gate.

I don't like to join in the fun, so it doesn't matter if the sky is falling, go back and catch up on the sleep first.

Unexpectedly, I was the first to enter the classroom, and I was sleepy enough for the key for a long time, and I almost lost my sleepiness.

Returning to the familiar seat, I simply wiped the table and chairs, put the newly washed table cover on the table, glanced at the seat next to me, and wanted to break the chair, so as to remind Xiao Zhou, don't think about arranging any more tables for me, but I feel that it doesn't matter, anyway, there are not many people left, and there are not many days left.

Soon, I was a beautiful boy again, swimming around in the noisy sea.

"Why are you sleeping again?"

A familiar voice came into the sea, probably tired of swimming, and I didn't want to pay attention to it.

"I slept as soon as I came, and I didn't grow a little."

This voice is really very familiar, as if it appears in a movie every day before going to bed.

So I took a deep breath and rubbed my eyes, it seemed that I didn't sleep long this time, and I didn't have to play.

As I yawned and stretched my "lazy waist" halfway, a hand next to me hit me.

"Don't be annoying."

I turned my head and saw that I was sobering up a lot.

"Why did you come in, you went to the wrong shift."

"You didn't look at the bulletin board."

"Bulletin board? Oh, I didn't see it, there were so many people, what did I look at it. ”

"No wonder. Good news for you, the class placement system has been abolished! I'm Hu Hansan back again~"

"Dream on, you."

"Really! The bulletin board said that considering that the current class assignment is not conducive to the students' emotional stability and a waste of time and energy for no reason, it is canceled. ”

"Damn, the school has finally done a 'human' thing."

(My alma mater, which I love very much, and the leaders I respect very much, we students say this in private, and we don't mean to be disrespectful or slanderous.)

"How's that, aren't you so happy, so excited, so ......?"

"It's very annoying, you're really haunted."

"Hey? Can't you just say something nice? ”

"It's a good song, do you listen to it?"

"Then you sing one."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I'll continue to sleep, the mermaids are here."

"What?"

I ignored her, turned my head and continued to lie on the table, the smile on my lips raised, it was better not to let her see it.