Tang Yao suddenly had a question, looking at Mu Sisi who wanted to speak and stopped, Mu Sisi understood, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Chang Jian's version sounds like something is really going on with Jin Li, so colorful, so detailed, don't you want to ask Jin Li and me what is going on?"

"Tang Yao, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Who am I, you don't know yet, now this situation is clear that Chang Jian and they are bullying you, although I don't have a good brain, but I still know this way, how can I still doubt you and Jin Li. Mu Sisi was provoked by Tang Yao, and instantly raised his voice to the ceiling with full blood. It is such a real voice that Tang Yao suddenly felt like an explosion of emotion surging from all directions, this is what the book says about adversity and seeing the truth, in this life, Dexing, met such a confidant. Tang Yao shook Mu Sisi's shoulder with emotion, "True friend, you Mu Sisi is my friend for Tang Yao's life." ”

The two girls looked at each other, both with tears in their eyes, Mu Sisi found a vacant seat and sat down, and the tone of her words changed to a bitter drama, "Why do you say that the two of us are so unlucky." You like a man, you don't know how to end up in the city. I like a man, I actually ran into an iron tree, I was not allowed to meet, I didn't speak, I didn't accept love letters, and I didn't look at them. How did we all bump into these strange things? ”

"Youth is a wonderful trip, isn't it?" Tang Yao picked up the brush again, "Let it pass if it's past." Didn't Sister Xi say,

We are youth,

We are the bright stars of the night sky,

We are uninhibited,

We are persistent eagles on the horizon,"

Mu Sisi loved Sister Xi's poetry collection very much, wiped her tears, and read it along,

"Nothing can stop us,

yearning for beauty,

Nothing can sway us,

piety to youth,

The most beautiful poetry of youth,

It should be up to us,

Loud recitation. ”

At this point, Tang Yao and Mu Sisi looked at each other and smiled, yes, the praise of youth should be recited by oneself, and it has nothing to do with others.

Suddenly, with the sound of slamming the door, Tang Yao and Mu Sisi were instantly alert, and looked at the door, the sky outside began to turn gray a little, Tang Yao hadn't come before he could turn on the lights in the classroom, the door was backlit, and Tang Yao couldn't see who was coming for a while.

Tang Yao was about to go out to see clearly, and someone came out of the shadows, it was Xu Xiaochen.

"When did you come? How much do you hear? Tang Yao's voice was a little unkind.

"From the time you read the poem." Xu Xiaochen's voice came from the darkness, trembling, revealing a little hesitation and panic.

"What are you doing here?"

"Next week's exam, I'll be in the same place with you, start the exam at three o'clock in the afternoon, it's dark after the exam, Teacher Lin said that for the sake of safety, the two of us can go together."

"No, I'll go myself."

"The place for the exam is in the city, and you have to transfer three buses." Xu Xiaochen wanted to speak and stopped, and his attitude of wanting to be a companion was about to come out, but he was so hot that he couldn't convince anyone.

"I said no. You can go home. ”

"It's getting dark, should I stay and wait for you to be delivered?"

"Don't, don't." Tang Yao immediately refused, her nose suddenly ached, and the scene of the last impact was replayed in her mind, still so lifelike and frightening.