"In fact, there is no Changting Ancient Road for the real parting, and there is no persuasion to drink a glass of wine, that is, on the same morning as usual, some people stayed yesterday. - "Tomorrow in Gersville"

The first time I met Mr. He was in the first semester of my sophomore year of high school.

Her first impression on me was lovely.

The skin is very good, the skin is very white, the face is round, the eyes are round, and the whole person is as cute as a small dumpling.

I even felt that Mr. He was younger and more immature than me.

The homeroom teacher who took us in the first year of high school retired due to his old age. Suddenly, with such a young teacher, it was a little difficult for us to adapt for a while.

The parents' reaction was even stronger, and they all questioned whether Teacher He was so young and could lead us well. Some parents even approached the dean of education and asked for a more qualified class teacher.

I don't want to change, this teacher is so eye-catching and has such a gentle personality, why should I change?

On the day of the reorganization of the class committee, I offered to be her class representative, and she was very happy, her eyes smiling and bent into two small crescents.

After leading the class for a while, Teacher He slapped those who questioned her in the face.

Our class has jumped from thirteen to sixth, and the atmosphere in the class has also improved a lot, and the girls who usually like to engage in small groups have also been tamed by her, and there are many fewer conflicts and quarrels in the class.

In a Chinese class, Ms. He taught us foreign literature, and she compared herself to a black-hearted boss, so since then "Boss He" has become our affectionate name for her. But the students in other classes also learned to call her that, which was really annoying.

According to our observation, Boss He has remained single in his sophomore year of high school.

When I got to the third year of high school, not long after the start of school, the boss had a boyfriend.

He was a firefighter, tall, white, handsome, and smiling.

He and Boss He stood together, just like a father leading his daughter, and the picture was very eye-catching.

I don't want to say much about their love story. Too greasy.

I'm sour.

There is one thing that must be mentioned. When Boss He's boyfriend met us for the first time, he sent us a piece of cake, which was very delicious. Later, the secretary of the Youth League told us that the cake actually cost eighty-nine yuan!

Her boyfriend is supposed to be rich....

By the way, I also gave Uncle Qiu Tian a nickname that day - Boss Lady... We've called him that ever since.

As long as the two of them stand together, Uncle Qiu Tian's eyes will definitely fall on the boss, and his eyes on the boss will always be so gentle and spoiled, that he is almost dripping honey.

Envy the dogs like me.

During the winter vacation, I chatted with Boss He, and she sent me a few scenic photos and told me that she and the hostess were traveling in Austria. I looked at the fairytale-like landscape, and then at the humble desk and piles of books in front of me, and I was so sad that I almost cried. If it weren't for Boss He saying that she would bring me gifts, I would have put her on the blacklist.

I wish she could be so sweet with the hostess.

She is such a good person and deserves the sweetest happiness.

But God is always eyeless.

I thought she was going to break down, but she didn't.

She also went to class, tutored, answered questions, talked heart-to-heart, held meetings, and did not delay anything, and still took us to sprint for the college entrance examination in an orderly manner and fulfill the responsibility of a class teacher.

I can't imagine what kind of strength it is.

The diamond ring on Boss He's hand has never been taken off, and after Uncle Qiu Tian left, she had another necklace around her neck. The pendant is a ring-shaped jade pendant, under which are hung two pieces of silver, with photos of her and Uncle Qiu Tian pasted on them. I often see her in a daze, her hand will unconsciously caress the jade pendant and the two photos.

She would walk up and down the path at the side entrance of the school every day, rain or shine. Once I saw her braving the pouring rain, shivering and still walking persistently. I rushed to her with an umbrella and cried and asked her what she was going to do, and she raised her face that was so pale that there was not a trace of blood, her teeth kept fighting, and she squeezed out three words, "I'll wait for someone." ”

But she never waited for that person.

On the day of the college entrance examination, she was very beautiful, wearing an azure cheongsam, like a Jiangnan woman who came out of the painting.

At the end of the last course, she gave each of us a sunflower and wished us all the best for the future.

After graduating, I kept in touch with her from time to time.

About half a year later, I suddenly felt that she was a little strange, like a different person, most of what she said when chatting with me was clueless, without any logic, and the language was not smooth at all, not at all like what Boss He said. Sometimes when I talk to her, it would take three or four days for her to get back to me.

I took advantage of the winter break to go back to school to see her, but I learned from the teacher in her group that she had gone crazy.

Yes, crazy.

Her memory began to deteriorate, and then her verbal skills also declined, and she was completely unable to work, so her family resigned her job and left her to recuperate at home.

I tried to contact her family and wanted to see her. However, her mother refused, saying that she was afraid that Teacher He would scare me.

Director Zheng of the school told me that sometimes a delirious woman would appear on the path at the side entrance of the school, sometimes barefoot, sometimes with a cape, with slurred words in her mouth, stumbling up and down the path. But she will soon be taken away by her family.

She sneaked out to find someone.

I often wandered that path looking for her, but I never met her.

When I heard about Mr. He again, it was three months later.

This time I learned about it through the news of D City.

In the early hours of the morning, she climbed to the top of a building and leaped into her life, ending her life at the age of 25.

I don't know what to say about this result.

But I think she will meet Uncle Qiu Tian, and they will live happily and sweetly in another time and space.

However, she is only 25 years old.

I.......

When I learned about it, I cried for a long time, and it seemed that all my tears were poured out that day.

I sat down on the ground weakly, and in a trance I remembered an afternoon before the college entrance examination.

That afternoon, I went to the office to pick up materials, but I saw Mr. He sitting alone by the window smoking, his back sprinkled with sadness and bitterness.

I walked up to her and said a lot of words of comfort to her.

She extinguished the cigarette, smiled at me, and said slowly: "I, no worries, no injuries, no fears, and no regrets." ”

Suddenly, she turned her head to look out the window again, big tears slipped from her eyes, sighed deeply, and asked lightly, "Who will remember our story?" ”

I stood still, not knowing how to answer.

She raised her hand and wiped her face, as if she suddenly remembered something, and said softly, "Fengyue will remember." ”

Teacher He turned his head and waved his hand at me, "You go out." ”

Just as I was about to walk out the door, I heard her faint voice behind me.

It was almost inaudible.

"If it's still clear tonight, I really can't hide my thoughts about him."

。 Finish.