Chang Jian's seat has always been in front of Tang Yao's right, and although the two of them are not in the same group, they are only separated by a corridor. In the past, when he threw away the letter, Tang Yao felt that such a distance was just right, but now that the smell of gunpowder between the two of them falling in love and killing each other was about to move, Tang Yao felt that this distance was a little close to suffocation.

As for why the two people who had never loved each other wanted to kill each other, Tang Yao didn't realize this question at that time, and he couldn't figure it out.

Some things are menacing and without warning, and you can neither control the direction of the development of things, nor can you imagine what kind of incidents will arise in every detail. At a young age, you have to go through this, and you can only comfort yourself that every transformation requires the price of blood.

The day of returning to school is nothing more than checking the summer vacation life and listening to Lao Yu's summer observations and advice.

At Lao Yu's age, there is still a trace of elegance, although he has nothing to do with the romantic and suave half-dime, but it is generally more bitter, and it doesn't sound so annoying. Tang Yao compared her mother and Hua Fat at the same age, and couldn't help but sigh that this is the difference between a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.

I never thought that people are different from each other. It wasn't until high school that Tang Yao realized that everything was too early to say, and the word hysteria was not only applicable to women, but also to middle-aged men.

Of course, that's for later. As soon as Lao Yu finished speaking, an old man with a slightly hunchback stood at the door.

Seeing this, Lao Yu dismissed everyone and hurriedly ran to the old man. The old man also looked very polite, bowed slightly to Lao Yu, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were clearly visible when he looked up, I don't know if it was overthinking at this moment, or it was caused by long-term hard work.

Lao Yu's eyebrows also wrinkled in one place, Tang Yao was thinking about which classmate's grandfather this was, I am afraid that because of the long summer vacation, where did his grandson get into trouble, and he came to make amends today.

At this time, Mu Sisi ran over with a gossipy face, "You don't know yet." Chen Xiaodong is going to drop out of school. ”

"If you read well, why should you drop out?" Tang Yao didn't understand very much, in this era when knowledge is power, parents can't wait to stuff all the knowledge they haven't learned for generations to their children, how can there be anyone who is not allowed to study?

"Is Chen Xiaodong guilty of something, and the school should be persuaded to quit?" Tang Yao asked this, and it was understandable, Chen Xiaodong's grades in school were not good, and he had heard him say that he had followed everyone in the town, and he was a bad boy of that era. Although his brain is not very good, he has a smart face, clear eyebrows, and is tall. Such a child, after graduating from junior high school to learn a craft, will have no problem living on crafts in the future and starting a family.

"It's not that he is persuaded to quit, but his parents take the initiative to say that they can't afford to read, and they don't want him to read anymore." Mu Sisi pointed to the old man outside the door, "This is his father, look at this face, you look at it, you look like a farmer." He didn't read much when he was young, and he must have thought that six years of primary school for his son was enough. This kind of person does not know that knowledge is the primary productive force. It's pathetic. ”

Mu Sisi said one set after another today, and Tang Yao agreed very much, it was indeed a pity not to read at this time. It's no wonder that Lao Yu's brows are furrowed for a while.