Yes, I think everyone except the referee should have thought the game was over and we won. But the end result is the saying that "the truth is often in the hands of a few."

I fouled, and it was a technical foul – elbowing the face. It was only when the guy who was lying on the ground and two meters away from me heard the phrase "elbow in the face" that he remembered to cover his face.

I was stunned, really confused. This time, Shi Xiaoqiang, who was no longer calm, rushed to the referee as soon as possible, but was sent off the field by a whistle.

I wanted to cry without tears, we wanted to cry without tears (for their expressions, no need to tacitly understand, no matter how hurried glances can easily interpret it), just like that, we were killed by free throws.

The court echoed for a long time the words that Shi Xiaoqiang roared at the referee when he was sent off, "It's so fake!" Do you want to NG again? ”

On the way to the shower room, we didn't communicate with each other, just used incessant abuse to vent our dissatisfaction. "Grass mud horse!" Hell yes!" It's the first time I've seen this kind of home advantage!" ……

I stood with my head tilted back under the shower and let the water wash down, and I don't know how long it took until I felt a little more relaxed before I dried myself up, put on my clothes and left the shower.

I didn't go to class, I went back to the dormitory and slept with my head covered. When I woke up, it was just time for lunch, and my stomach was growling, so I barely got up, dragged my lead-filled legs out of the dormitory, and moved towards the cafeteria step by step.

My heart was still not happy, and everyone who watched, listened, talked and laughed along the way, suddenly felt that I was so different, and this otherness lasted until noon the next day, and the members not only me, but also all the members of the school team and the few people who knew the whole story.

Compared to the black crowd in the finals, we are indeed a minority. But there's no denying that after being forced to swallow the medicine of time (because it's really bitter), we may be the ones I will eventually become one of the few.

At this moment, I think of Wang Pan's words after the last debate, "Let the truth become the power of power", and suddenly I have a different understanding - the truth at this time will one day become power, but at that time it was just standing on the opposite side of itself.

I couldn't have imagined this before, but in this way, frustration is not only the best teacher, but also the most effective ripening agent.

Winter is quietly approaching, but the days are as usual, and everyone's enthusiasm for learning has not dropped because of the drop in temperature.

The teacher always said that the mind is calm and naturally hot, but I felt even cooler after hearing it. I really want to save these feelings and wait until the summer when the teacher says that the mind is calm and naturally cool, and then take them out and use them.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the last class of the evening self-study, I quickly rushed out of the classroom.

Running all the way to the student bicycle parking area, pushing out and stepping onto the unsightly bicycle, one foot on the pedal of the bicycle, one foot on the guardrail on the side of the road and waiting for a distance.

From time to time, there is a passing northwest wind salesman who comes to talk hard, which is very annoying. It wasn't until Zhao Min and Zheng Jie appeared in the parking area holding hands, got on their bicycles and left with a few other people, that my feet on the guardrail kicked hard, not close or far behind them.

Of course, I won't forget to wear the hat that I never usually wear, and I later learned that it was named after baseball. In fact, I have been doing this for half a month, and I have already developed a habit, and if I suddenly stop one day, I may not be able to adapt to it.

As usual, I stopped at the same place, watched Zhao Min separate from Zheng Jie and them at the turn, and continued to ride forward alone. If I had done it at this time, I would pull the brim of my baseball cap back and turn around and fly straight to school.

Today I was a little confused, because her parents must have someone waiting for her to go back with her at the fork in the road. Thinking of this, I didn't immediately turn around and go back to school, but followed again, and then parked not far from the entrance of the community.

Because in this position, you can just see the window of Zhao Min's room. After Zhao Min's back disappeared from my sight, I kept staring at the window of Zhao Min's bedroom, and from time to time I looked at the cracked glass, the silver watch body, and a new antique watch with a gold bracelet when I was a freshman in high school, but as for me, it was "a gift from the Magi".

It's been longer than I estimated, but her window still hasn't lit. I didn't have time to think about dropping my bike on the side of the road, so I hurried towards the gate of the community.

When I passed by the janitor's room, I was stopped by the janitor who was burping on the back, and I remembered to take off my baseball cap, said hello to him, and was let go. Because I have been here more than once before, and I told him that Zhao Min is my cousin.

With the light on the first floor of the sensor light in the corridor, I quickly caught up with Zhao Min, who had just climbed to the third floor. Probably hearing footsteps, Zhao Min turned his head and looked at me in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

I walked up to Zhao Min, who had stopped, and said, "Uh...... That's right, I didn't see your parents pick you up at the intersection just now, and then I followed and waited below, and I didn't see the light in your room for a long time, so I was a little worried and came up to take a look, why did you just climb to the third floor for so long? ”

"Oh!" Zhao Min scratched his head and continued, "I found that the key was still on the bicycle when I arrived at the door, so I had to run again, why are you wearing so little, isn't it cold?"

"It's okay, it's not too cold." I hurriedly stopped rubbing my hands, and stopped paying attention to my hot ears and face.

"Let's go, go up and have a cup of ginger tea and go back, it's quite cold tonight."

"Your parents aren't at home?"

"They've got something to do back home."

We're already in the living room.

"You sit down first, and I'll make you a cup of ginger tea. By the way, when did you start secretly sending me? Zhao Min said in the master's tone while he was busy.

"Just after the last time you rejected it in person." My little mood is still a little cramped.

"Oh...... It's been almost two weeks, and I didn't even notice it, thank you!"

"No, I'm just keeping my promise."

"Promise, what promise?"

"Be your own gardener with a smile like a flower!"

"Oh!" She smiled, very understanding.

"By the way, do you remember the little poem I told you last time that Xu Zhimo wrote to Lin Huiyin?"

"Time is like water, and there are always no words. If you're well, it's a sunny day. After Zhao Min finished speaking, they were silent for a moment, and then she handed me the cup and continued, "Be careful of burning." ”