"Teacher Wen, do you really think that Song Ci will transfer to science for no reason and study seriously until now? It's just that there is a reason for him to persevere, if his belief collapses, let alone studying day and night like now, I am afraid that it can directly force people to death! ”

"I hope you'll think about it and let him meet that person, even if it's for him, I'll beg you for him." Tang Sinian said, "Because I have never seen such a Song Ci, for an obsession, even if I am tired to death, I am not willing to give up." ”

"Teacher Wen, have you seen it?"

"How do you think his grades have improved? Since he transferred to science, he has not slept before two o'clock in the evening, the rules in the birch are strict, he has to get up at five o'clock in the morning, he has only three hours of rest throughout the day, and he has to concentrate on studying intensively during the day, and when he has no time to eat, it is a piece of bread and a glass of water. ”

"Isn't that what a student should do, you might say? But don't forget, he's just a student. ”

"Teacher Wen, I hope you can think about this matter, excuse me."

Downs bowed ninety degrees, didn't have any extra stops, and left the office.

Wen Youning was stunned, and Zhao Yue, who was temporarily in the office to exchange learning experiences with other Chinese teachers, had some feelings.

Zhao Yue took a sip of water from the cup, and said lightly, "Teacher Wen, I think it's better to take a vacation." I still know what kind of child Song Ci is, and you've heard a lot about his mistakes before, but you know better than me what he has become now. This time he fainted in the examination room, as Tang Sinian said, he was tired. ”

Wen Youning looked at Zhao Yue and said, "Teacher Zhao, do you have any reason to convince me?" ”

"Maybe, I probably know who he wants to see is, but it just so happens to be my protégé."

"Your protégé? Be... Song Hua Nian? ”

"Not bad." Zhao Yue sighed, "Teacher Wen, you are all young, you can't go crazy by yourself, don't let the children go crazy." ”

"Go crazy once, go crazy once and grow up."

When Tang Sinian returned to the infirmary, Song Ci was already asleep again. He sat quietly on the side, looking at Song Ci's face, which was much thinner than before, and he couldn't tell the feeling.

Everything he did just now was out of his own selfishness, because he knew that what he liked was still Song Huanian.

He couldn't imagine the girl's worried appearance when he saw Song Ci's emaciation, and he never thought that the girl he wanted to protect would hurt himself for the sake of his boy.

He knew that if Song Ci was wronged or hurt in the slightest, that girl would be sad. He doesn't feel sorry for the girl he likes because of another person.

Song Huanian went to Beijing for surgery without telling everyone, while Tang Sinian took care of Song Ci for Song Huanian without telling everyone.

He went to Mr. Wen to ask for leave and said that he wanted to take Song Ci to Beijing, but he just wanted to see if the girl was thin, whether she was bullied, and whether she had a good life... Have you ever missed him, even for a minute or a second?

"Brother." Tang Sinian said, "I said I would take you to Beijing to meet her, but I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to do it." I'm not sure which school she's going to in Beijing, so I'm afraid it's futile to go. ”

He had sent WeChat messages and phone calls to Song Huanian before.

But no one replied on WeChat, and the phone number was empty.

They all said that Song Huanian was a group pet, but they didn't know anything about her heart disease.

She walked quietly, cut off from everything in the past, but took away Song Ci's heart.

"I agreed." Wen Youning lifted the curtain and spoke softly, "Tang Sinian, I will allow you to take Song Ci to Beijing, but it is only for a week. After a week, whether you see it or not, you have to go back to school and study hard. ”

A light suddenly flashed in Tang Sinian's eyes, "Teacher Wen, what you said is true?" ”

"I never lie."

On the second day, Song Ci boarded a plane to Beijing with simple luggage.

Tang Sinian didn't go with him, he gave up the opportunity and asked Teacher Wen to give Song Ci three more days.

Ten days in total. I love

Song Ci needed to find his girl in an extremely unfamiliar city without Song Huanian's phone and WeChat, as well as without knowing her home address and school.

In the huge Beijing, it is not easy to find a small person.

Song Ci got off the plane, and standing in a strange city, he felt a deep sense of estrangement.

On the morning of the first day, he memorized the route around the hotel he was in. In the afternoon, he ruled out all the schools where Song Huanian could not have appeared.

From the second day, every morning and afternoon after school, Song Ci would stand at the gate of the school where Song Huanian might be and wait. When all the students were gone, when the sun had set in the west and the moon had risen in the east, he had not waited for the girl he had been thinking about.

He can only fish in a haystack in the most clumsy way without knowing any news.

At night, when he couldn't sleep peacefully in this strange city, he always held the little green dinosaur on his chest with his hand, so he felt a little relieved.

Song Ci sat by the window in the middle of the night staring at the bright moon, smoking non-stop, and secretly comforting himself in his heart.

Even if you don't find her, you are looking at the same moon and staying in the same city as her.

At least for now, he's in Beijing, in the same city as her.

He stayed here, in addition to waiting at the school gate every day, and went to the hutongs of Beijing by himself.

Beijing's hutongs tell stories about Beijing, and just standing there and looking at the hutongs is like seeing the passage of time.

At a glance, the end is in sight.

And at the end, stood his girl.

However, everything is just what he thinks, and it is not real.

Song Ci searched for eight days, only the last day was left, the plane was nine o'clock in the evening, and he had to rush to school tomorrow morning to go to class.

In the morning he waited at the gate of the seventh middle school, but no.

He scribbled his lunch, returned to the hotel to pack his belongings, and then went out at half-past four in the afternoon, his last hope.

Beijing No. 1 Affiliated High School.

It was already five o'clock when Song Ci stood at the school gate.

At 5:05 a.m., the school bell rang in the schoolyard, and students began to come out of it continuously.

He had just inquired with passers-by about the blue for the primary school, the red for the middle school, and the green for the high school.

Song Ci watched the students in blue and red clothes gradually leave, and the green school uniform was nowhere to be seen.

He reacted that maybe this was a school with the same dormitory as Huazhong, and the students did not have holidays.

Song Ci's eyes darkened a little, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth to take a puff, then turned around and left.

"Song Huanian!"

Song Ci's body froze in place, but he didn't have the courage to turn around and look.

He threw away the cigarette in his hand, grabbed his messy hair, and straightened his wrinkled white shirt.

He didn't want Song Huanian to see himself so embarrassed at this moment, after all, in his girl's heart, Song Ci should be an omnipotent school bully with a small face like white jade.

After tidying up, when he turned around and saw the girl's face clearly, he finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.