Although the next day I was criticized and punished for being late, standing at the door, and being written a guarantee, but so what? With such a heartwarming girlfriend, what am I afraid of, I still smile!

"Yo, when you are a door god, come and smile at my sister" Du Minrui, the goddess of bullies, said with a wicked smile, clasping her hands into fists, looking at me like a monkey, and her mouth was full of hurtful words.

"Okay, don't tease him, go back to your place and read early," Xia Zichen stood up and said to Du Minrui. At this moment, Xia Zichen's image is really fucking magnificent, but I have to pinch a cold sweat for him, this kid is new to the city, he doesn't understand the situation at all, and he dares to contradict the bullying goddess, I mourn for him in my heart.

But unexpectedly, Du Minrui didn't have a seizure, but nodded at him and returned to his seat, Nima, this is too abnormal, isn't it, don't you scold Xia Zichen a few words, this is the end?

At this time, Xia Zichen came to my side, grabbed my collar and said, "Make your clothes neat, wrinkled, stand like a stand, don't lean against the wall, hold your chest up, raise your head and tuck your abdomen, don't lose the face of our 17th class"!

I wiped it alone, and he took Du Minrui away to tease me for him, "You're okay, why didn't you knock on my door in the morning and open it yourself"?

Xia Zichen leaned on my ear and muttered fatly, "Because I'm afraid of disturbing your good dreams"!

Really, I want to beat him up, if he's afraid to disturb me, can he wake me up at five o'clock to go for a run? This reason is too blind, I looked at him with the expression of a dead man, and said nothing.

Don't look at Xia Zichen has only been in our school for a few days, but now he has become the most indispensable person in our class, who has incurable diseases, they all look for him, this guy has not been a nerd for so many years, and now he is all in use, and they all call him Teacher Xia. He is also adapted to this atmosphere, and some little girls look at him differently, as for what that kind of look represents, I think I can understand.

Now time flies very slowly, the previous time is like a white horse, now it is like a year, we spread such a sentence, you can't finish today's homework, but you have to believe that you can't finish tomorrow, you only have to keep writing every day, write until the college entrance examination, which is considered to be the completion of the homework.

This kind of life is simply a torment, I can't help but complain, I'm really going to be fucking nerds, I see that the students around me can calm down, I can only admire.

At the end of the day, few people seem to be in good spirits, all like zombies, their pace is slow, their eyes are empty, it's only been a few fucking days, and in a few months, they've all become robots, and they can't even breathe, "Damn, I don't fucking write" I couldn't help but curse in class, and threw the book on the ground again, the sound of brushing stopped and looked at me.

The Chinese teacher helped his reading glasses, no words, I walked straight out of the classroom, behind the envious eyes of my classmates, I was free, in the last class of the evening self-study, I skipped class openly!

But the doorman didn't let me go out, and it was useless for me to say all my good words, and in a fit of anger, I took off my school uniform, "I don't fucking read anymore, I won't be a student of this school in the future, can this let me go"?

I guess the doorman didn't want to entangle with me, so he finally opened the door, and I ran out like the wind, and finally became free.

In the bar, there are still few people, Brother Lin is counting accounts at the bar, his expression is solemn, and several partners also shake their heads, it seems that the bar is in trouble this time.

Listening to the conversation between Ringo and other shareholders, I realized that the bar encountered not trouble this time, but a crisis, because there was a lack of a rock band, and the number of customers decreased a lot, in fact, most people in Xintiandi went to that band, they have a large number of loyal fans, we are just green leaves, they left, and they took away two-thirds of the bar's income!

"Don't look at it for only a few days, I've already lost half a month's rent, and now the rent is so expensive, it's better to open it for a day than to close it for a day" "If it's still so cold in a few days, let's transfer it." "Transfer? Let people change it to a footwasher".

"Okay, don't make any noise" Brother Lin's voice quieted everyone, he slowly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath in the smoke, "This bar is our dream, only the new world of music is his essence, we opened this bar not to think about how much money we can make, but to let more people who love music enjoy music here, this is also our refuge, if you really want to close it, are you willing to do it?"

"What about dreams? Can you eat it, I'm fucking buying shares just to make money, if we don't have money, let's drink the northwest wind"!

They argued about it for a long time, and finally decided to close the bar for a week, and if they couldn't find a solution by then, they would close it.

Turn it off? I also have a deep affection for it, this is my shelter, and only here do I feel more like a man!

Brother Lin saw me coming, and shook his hand, "You also saw it, it's a vacation recently."

"Can this bar continue to operate?"

"Truth be told, although there is a one-week buffer period, this is just the last struggle, this place, will be a thing of the past."

"If Xintiandi is gone, then I will not be unemployed, then how can I live independently, how can I pay rent."

Brother Lin frowned slightly, and lit another cigarette, "Actually, there is no need for a student to work part-time, as long as you communicate more with your family, you won't worry about the rent, it's really not good, why are you so rebellious!"

At this moment, I feel that Brother Lin has changed, he actually wants me to bow to the world and reality, what he has said, I must not take it back, I don't want to pretend to be a good child, admit my mistake to my mother, and let her help me pay the rent.

"If there is one more band, can the bar have a look?" I thought about and said.

After Lin Ge finished smoking a cigarette, he took out another one and put it on his mouth, "Popularity is accumulated over time, even if there are ten more bands, without popularity, it is meaningless, the band is easy to find, and it will be difficult to make the bar become the public as before."

Ringo's words are not unreasonable, the bands that sing in the bar are nothing more than that, playing heavy metal, punk, and the most common is the folk style, like our road travelers belong to this kind of group, which is rarely out of the ordinary.

I walked to the door of the bar and looked at the big shabby characters of Xintiandi, I don't want to see you in a week.

I can't help but feel a burst of emotion and melancholy, and my heart suddenly feels empty, but I think of someone waiting for me, and my mood is better, the happiest thing is that the person you like is waiting for you at home, I think I'm the happy person!

(It feels very hard, there is no time for a day, it is completely squeezed out of the time, it can be two thousand words a day, one chapter, it is really the limit, who understands the hard work of the third year of high school!) If it weren't for the little thought left in my heart, this story, I really don't want to think about it anymore, the kind of torment every night is too difficult)