Chapter 20: A Man's Sorrow

Back in the classroom, I handed the photocopied test paper to Lin Haiyuan, and I returned to my seat to continue waiting. Finally, when everyone else was gone, only me and Lin Haiyuan were left in the classroom, but before I could say anything to him, his mother had already arrived. yes, it's past six o'clock, and the power supply in the classrooms is back on, so it's time to go.

After Lin Haiyuan left, I faced the empty classroom alone, and I felt that my heart was as empty as this classroom.

Now that everyone is gone, should I go too? I thought about it, anyway, I don't really want to leave now, and I always eat late for dinner at home, so I just do more homework in the classroom.

Looking at the lights that filled the classroom, and then at my lonely figure, I felt that it was a waste, so I turned off all the other lights, leaving only the one above my head, and went back to do my homework.

I wrote until the students who stayed at the school during the holiday came back from outside the school, and I looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and it was time to go.

Walking on the way out of the school gate again, this time, the lights were on, illuminating the loneliness and desolation of the empty road. The sky has completely turned a deep blue, and the people playing on the basketball court are long gone.

Once again, the day's sorrow flooded me in the silence of the campus. I suddenly felt very tired physically and mentally, as if I didn't have the strength to go home on my own. I took out the phone list that my mother had prepared for me to make it easy to contact, and called my father, saying that I felt tired and didn't have the strength to ride my bicycle home, and hoped that he would come and pick me up.

Soon after, the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived. That night, I was alone in my room admiring the moon, but my mood was not relaxed.

Things at home are still disturbing, and everyone is upset; My grades have dropped again, and I am no longer the fifth in the county; After the summer make-up class, my math score did improve at the beginning of the school year, but after a while, I don't know if it was because I learned new content, and it dropped again. This chaotic mind really bothered me, but I had no choice but to encourage myself to work harder.

"The moon is shining brightly, and the sky is full of light. The color is far away, and the light follows Zhao Biyuan. The shadow is in the autumn fan, and the virtual wheel enters the night string. "How beautiful the moon is on August 15. However, when people are sad and frustrated, the more beautiful things are, the more they can contrast the sadness of people's emotions. Throughout the ages, how many people have expressed their sadness and emotion in front of this round of bright moon. Once upon a time, I looked at the moon and knew that it was beautiful and extraordinary; Now, am I going to be one of them?

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles." In this festival of reunion, I can't help but start thinking about my sweetheart. At this moment, Lin Haiyuan and I are under the same moonlight. What is he doing? Is he, like me, looking up at this bright moon? If Mingyue can send Acacia from afar, I will let it send my blessings to him.

I can't help but feel even more sad when I think about it. In this festival that should be harmonious and beautiful, and reunited, I can only miss the person I like here alone and endure the unsmooth life. "Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival." Isn't that what this sentence says about the current situation? "This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”