"Give it back to me!" Nineteen Nian was a little impatient.

Fufeng was still joking with her, and he didn't have the slightest intention of returning it.

He held the paper boat and recited solemnly: "You can turn your head to ear, the origami boat, the sound of the words without memorization sounds, and the bad luck of standing up to answer, Jiu Nian said: What is the bad luck of sitting in the last row?" ”

After reading it all, Nineteen Nian's face turned black, and the key was that Fufeng still vomited.

"The Chinese teacher seems to have said that tampering with classical Chinese without authorization is not good."

"......" Nineteen Nian clenched his fists.

It's your business!

Fufeng is again.

"You look idle! I don't have the bother to make this up, hey! Do you have every paper boat written on it? ”

There is one more sentence after the nonsense.

"Which lesson did you write it in?"

"The lesson at your penalty stand."

"No wonder it's so poorly written, it turns out that it's written in math class." Fufeng shook his head and said, "You should write in Chinese class." ”

Nineteen Nian clenched his hands into fists, and his feet also moved their positions.

The old lady kicked your ass, believe it or not! Looking at his age, why does his mouth owe it so much?

She really wanted to slap him up like that.

"Ahem! It's boring for you to write like that. Fufeng cleared his throat and returned the paper boat to her, "I'll write you a more interesting one." ”

Nineteen didn't speak, and she continued to silently let go of her paper boat.

I don't have that paper boat, and I'm too lazy to ask him for it.

It's a big deal to go back and make another one.

She put the paper boat, and he followed him.

She silently read the essay she had written, and he read along.

"On November 19, 2014, it was cloudy."

"If you want to write a diary, go back and write it, how good it is to write it in a notebook, keep a souvenir, and you can read it many years later."

Nineteen Nian stood up, she had already finished it anyway.

Whatever!

"At night I stand on the bank of the river,

Look at the boat floating on the water,

The river is so dark, like the time when I used to sit in the last row,

I'm melancholy, I'm wandering, I'm wandering, I'm nervous, I'm afraid;

I can't sleep at night, I'm depressed—

Tonight, I stand on the bank of the river,

I'm going to summon the river god! ”

With that, Fu Feng put his hands together and made a prayer motion, and Nineteen Nian thought that his speech should be over.

As a result, it is not over yet.

"Get my phone for me." He handed her the phone with the lights on.

When she answered her phone, she accidentally hit the light on Fufeng.

"You put your phone on the surface of the river, and it hit my eyes, it hurts."

"Oh." Nineteen Nian silently shone his mobile phone on the surface of the river.

Fufeng performed hard, and he posed with his hands in a gossip pose.

Facing the riverbank, chant aloud: "O river god! O river god!

If you can hear our prayers;

So, tonight, please appear quickly,

Our aspirations are small and small,

It's just sitting from the last row to the first row.

If you wish us a hand,

It's day!

We will definitely bring melons, fruits, fish and meat to the shrine. ”

After reciting earnestly to the river, Fufeng retracted this pompous gesture and applauded himself proudly.

He looked at her, and Nineteen Nian looked surprised.

"Sounds so much better than your babbling as if you didn't wake up."

"Uh-huh." Nineteen Nian deliberately paused for a moment before continuing to speak, "It's indeed a lot better, but it looks a little neurotic, the few people who walked on the river dam just now are staring at us, I guess it's ......"

"Stop!"

Fufeng stretched out his hand to stop it.

Forget it, don't listen to her complaints.

Torture!

Unexpectedly, Fufeng still clapped his hands proudly and cheered for himself.

"Good! The recitation was very good, perfect! perfect！ ”

"Uh-uh-uh......" The corners of Nineteen Nian's mouth twitched, and he was speechless by his narcissism.

Although she admits that his recitation level is indeed not bad, he is too narcissistic! Can't you be a little more modest?

It is estimated that if her psychological activities were known to Fufeng, Fufeng would definitely complain that she would not praise others.

"Some time ago, I saw a news item on the Internet, which said that praising others can increase others' self-confidence. If it's a girl, it will make the girl shine after a long time, and girls are like this, if you change to a boy, will you become handsome? ”

She completely ignored his words.

"The politics teacher said that overconfidence can become conceit, and serious self-esteem can lead to suicide." She stared at him with a threatening look, "Therefore, Fufeng-san, you have to be careful in your future life." Don't get ......"

"Nineteen Nian is at the same table, you don't look old! Why is the mouth so poisonous. ”

She pointed her middle finger in his face.

"I despise you."

"Oh. Despise it, despise it, despise it, and it won't kill you. Fufeng glanced at the time on his phone, which showed seven thirty-five.

"It's seven thirty-five, it's not early, let's go back!"

He said and looked over to her.

She was still staring at the paper boats floating on the river, she was very quiet, and she had no intention of going home.

"Maybe in half an hour they'll be in the water. Don't look at it, they're going to sink. ”

Half a day passed, and Nineteen Nian still didn't speak.

Did he speak too much?

Thinking of this, Fufeng hurriedly made an excuse to explain.

"I just talked casually, just nonsense." Fu Feng scratched his head, and he thought about it seriously, "Actually, they will follow the flow of the water, carrying your wishes, and drift farther away." Maybe it will come back, and you will pick it up here again on an unknown day, and your wish will come true. ”

"I know they're going to sink into the water." Nineteen Nian suddenly became serious, "I know that it is impossible for a paper boat to float very far, what is it like?" Like a mayfly, it floats on the surface of the water for a short time. ”

Fufeng had never seen her so serious, and he knew in his heart that she just didn't want to sit in the back, just that, it was as simple as that.

"Actually, I think we're quite suitable for sitting at the same table, because the road is narrow, so I'm especially grateful to the head teacher for letting you sit in the last row, so that the two of us can be at the same table. It turns out that fate is really amazing! ”

"What are you talking about?"

It's really strange, and as he was talking, he suddenly talked about the fact that the two of them were at the same table, obviously talking about the matter of sitting in the last row.

"Fufeng?"

"I'm here. Are you done thinking about it, are you ready to go? ”

"No, I'm just trying to say, you've never been in this class and your ass has never been on the first row of stools, is that true?"

"It must be true! Having said it, I am more pitiful than you. ”

"Hmm...... Then when I do the first row in the future, when the class teacher is not there, do you want to sit on the bench in the first row? ”

"Yes."

"Then it's settled, what time is it?"

"About seven forty-five."

"Shall we go back?"

"Huh? Get back? ”

"It's 7:45, and you won't go back?"

"Okay! Let's go back. ”

"Okay."