The summer vacation is over and the new semester begins.

I didn't really want to go back to class right away, I was going to walk around campus. I'm going to leave here in a week, and I still have to deal with the formalities for another week, so I don't have to come back to school for a week, but the school leaders want my dad to let me come to school, and I don't know why they do it, and I don't want to think about it.

My father had already ordered that all the things that should be removed from my dormitory should be removed, leaving only some daily necessities that were enough for a week. When school started, others moved things into the school, and I moved things out of the school. For me, there was a little bit of sadness, after all, I had spent all my school days here, but I tried my best to show that my mood was not the slightest wave.

The campus is a little beautiful in this season, the weather is not too hot, and the transition between summer and autumn is the same. For me, my favorite thing is walking on campus paths these days. From time to time, you can hear the chirping of birds.

A lot of people greeted me, some I knew and some I didn't. They are all very welcoming, some of them are born with colored eyes, and from the moment they say goodbye to their true childhood, they learn to observe others. I felt that they were annoying and affecting my mood, but I still responded to them politely when they greeted me.

Even I can't completely do whatever I want, and in some cases, it's impossible for anyone to do whatever they want.

It was almost time, and I went back to the classroom. As soon as I entered the classroom, everyone would look at me, and different people would have different expressions and eyes, and even if they smiled at me, I couldn't be sure if they all meant well, and I couldn't know what each of them was thinking.

They smiled at me and returned to their previous state, I walked to my place and sat down, and the classmate sitting in front of me turned around and talked to me, talked to me about his summer vacation and asked me, "What did you do this summer?" "The classmates next to me joined us, and we started small talk. This kind of time is also comfortable and moving, and everyone's thoughts at this time are simple and clean.

They asked me when I was leaving, and I replied that I would "need to stay at the school for another week while the school will process my departure." ”

I haven't talked to too many people about my departure, but a lot of people know that I'm leaving. On the first day of school, my desk was full of gifts and greeting cards from my classmates, with their best wishes written on them, and finally their names written in the gifts they gave me.

Looking at the table of gifts, I can't help but think of two years ago at this time today, my desk was also full of gifts from my classmates. The person who gave the gift hasn't changed, the only thing that has changed is my mood. The first time I met Xing Lu that day, the second she pushed the door in, I was deeply attracted to her, she was wearing an old light yellow top, a pair of black jeans, white socks, and a little old white sneakers. She was a bit out of place compared to her classmates who wore expensive clothes.

Unlike the other students, the other students who came in were holding beautifully wrapped gifts, only she was carrying a basket of handmade flowers, each of which was very beautiful, all of which were pink, purple and yellow flowers. They are like living ones, with the fragrance of flowers.

The most valuable thing about these flowers is that she deliberately makes flowers, and she also makes spices for flowers, so that each flower has their fragrance, so that the flowers come alive and become expensive at once. She wanted to give everyone here a bouquet, and she hoped that all of them would be as good as she wanted.

It was also the first time I met my classmates and homeroom teachers in my class, and I can't recall how I felt when I first met them, but I'm sure I met them for the first time and I must have liked them. After a few short words, the class teacher asked our group of eager children to give their gifts to the classmates we wanted to make the most friends with.

That day was like today, my desk was full of gifts from my classmates, and I was happy that day because I felt that so many people wanted to be friends with me, but today I was not as happy as before, and the gift had long lost its meaning.

I only prepared three gifts that day, one for Mei Dai, one for Song Zhiyu, and the other one was still in my schoolbag and didn't go out, I was waiting for the crowd to disperse, I was expecting Xing Lu to give me the gift she had prepared, and then I gave her the gift in my schoolbag.

I watched her walk towards me with the last remaining bouquet of flowers, and when she handed me the flowers, she smiled, and I was so excited, that was the first time I saw Xing Lu smile. And that smile was so short, it bloomed in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

When I took my gift out of my bag and gave it to her, something unexpected happened. Suddenly a swarm of bees flew in through the window of the classroom, and all the students were scared to run around, I was hit by the classmates running around behind me, my arm hit the desk, and it was cut, and many other students were stung by bees, and all the students were more or less slightly injured.

This unfortunate thing happened to the sudden intrusion of the bees, and the sudden incursion of the bees was attributed to Xing Lu's flowery flowers, overnight, Xing Lu became the sinner of our class, the bad person in the eyes of everyone, and she became the most unforgivable person in our class in high school.

The memories are still vivid in my mind.

The classmate next to me was talking about his summer vacation abroad, and he said that he had brought me gifts, and he was very careful to take out the gifts he had brought to me from the drawer. The classmates sitting next to me were all heckling, and my thoughts were pulled out of my memories. I looked at the gift in his hand and said how much he didn't want me to leave, but he would come to me when he graduated from high school.

I was annoyed that he had disturbed my memories, but the moment I looked at him, my nose ached, and I realized that my departure had affected him. If you think about it, he sat next to me for two years in high school, and no matter how many times I changed places, his position was always on my side. He likes to play basketball very much, and every time he has physical education class, he will invite me to watch him play basketball, and if I don't go, he will be lost for a long time.

Everyone said he liked me, and everyone said I wasn't the only one who didn't know. But how could I not know, I just don't want to accept it, I just think that his liking is based on all kinds of beautiful fantasies about me, and when you really know me, you won't feel anything.

But he was sad about my departure, which made me feel very sorry for him, so I accepted his gift and no longer refused his heart, as a thank you for his two years of companionship. I know that such a thank you is not enough, but I also don't have time to thank him properly, and I hope he will forgive me. I really don't want to leave any regrets, I don't want to miss him like this, but it's too late.

I glanced up at the time, it was 18:40, and it was almost time for class, the first class of school.