"It's only been three months since school started, nine months, and there are still nine months to go......" Lin Wen lay on the bed and muttered to himself, recalling the dream he had a month ago:

He collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. A few seconds later, I woke up in a daze.

He looked around, it was still so familiar, but it was ...... This seems to be God's blessed bedroom! It's still between two people!

Why is it so noisy? He looked under the bed, Liu Xiaotian was really snoring, he wanted to slap him awake, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be in this place.

He touched his pocket, and sure enough, there was no sugar, and he tiptoed out of bed, carefully put on his shoes, and walked out of the dormitory. As soon as I left the dormitory door, I entered the classroom again. The classmates were all reading, and when they saw him come in, the sound of reading stopped abruptly, and after a long pause, they burst into a scream: "Ah!! Lin Wen is back!! ”

He thought he would be welcomed, and maybe a few friends, but after a few seconds, there were only five people left in the classroom from Group 6 - because he was no longer part of that group.

Liu Xiaotian? Why is he there? Wasn't it still in the dormitory? yes, how did I get here?

Lin Wen was very confused, but he still walked over and greeted with a smile: "Hey, I'm back, do you miss me?" His smile froze as he saw that they were all looking at him with a strange gaze, as if they were a stranger.

Yan Jiajun spoke first: "You...... Who are you looking for? ”

Lin Wen looked down and saw that he was actually wearing Tianyou's school uniform, which was thrown away by Qin Yue'e three days after returning to Zhuxi, saying that it was useless and took up space. He, like the rest of his classmates, froze.

Liu Xiaotian came over: "Eh, classmate, classmate!" What happened to you? You okay? Lin Wen came back to his senses and barely held on: "It's okay...... I, I'm here to find Lu Wanyi. Is she not there? ”

Ren Yiran spoke, this was the first time Lin Wen heard her voice in two months, but it was not as cautious as before, more like Yan Jiajun's voice later: "She should help in Teacher Gao's office, Teacher Gao called her over just now." Do you know where Mr. Gao's office is? Do you need us to take you there? ”

Lin Wen was stunned: How could he go to Mr. Gao's office? But then he remembered that it was in a dream, and replied, "No, I know, thank you." ”

He walked out of the classroom and stopped by the door, because he heard Xie Lian and Sheng Yonghe discussing in a low voice: "Who is this?" Do you know each other? "I don't know, it's probably Lu Wanyi's elementary school classmate." "Eh, you think it could be her ......" "Don't talk nonsense, how could it be?" "yes. It's me who lost my brain, haha......" "Oh yes, how did they get out?" "Who knows? Leave anyone else alone! "This sentence is obviously said by Yan Jiajun." Yes, yes, concentrate on reading, and don't listen to things outside the window. This is Liu Xiaotian echoing.

He took another step and walked towards the office, but met Lu Wanyi head-on. Lu Wanyi obviously recognized him, her mouth moved, but she didn't speak. He wanted to say hello, but when he saw Gao Ping behind Lu Wanyi, the other party didn't even look at him, and went directly into the classroom.

He looked at the classroom of class C2 from the sidelines, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. But then he was frightened by Gao Ping's loud voice - I hadn't heard such a voice for a long time: "What about people? Where have they gone? Yan Jiajun, Lu Wanyi, go get them back for me! Fast! The last word dragged on so long and hated that two punctuation marks were used in the notebook.

Lin Wen was so frightened that he hurriedly ran downstairs, went out of the teaching building, and gathered a few words under the willow tree on the side of the road:

The cutting is continuous, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

He himself found it funny, but inexplicably a little sad; In other words, it was some inexplicable sadness that collected these few sentences. When I looked up, I found myself on the first floor of the dormitory building. He walked out slowly, but heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice: "Classmate, are you leaving again?" Didn't you just come back? ”

Lin Wen looked back in surprise, it was the life teacher on duty, or the one at the beginning of the first year of junior high school, and barely squeezed out a smile: "I have to go, I can't stay." Goodbye, teacher! ”

The teacher smiled helplessly: "You, it's not suitable here." Ah no, it should be said, this is not for you. You're just, you're too serious about everything, why do you have to do that? Isn't it good to open one eye and close one eye and live in a daze? ”

Lin Wen continued to smile: "Teacher, this, I just hope that everything can be like it is on the surface, like it was at the beginning, that's all." ”

The teacher's right hand was also placed on his forehead: "That's impossible, things are controlled by people, and people can change, so ...... It's impossible. ”

Lin Wen's hand was put down: "So I just hope, but I believe that I will be the original appearance, and my heart will not be lost." ”

The teacher pondered for a moment: "You are still like this...... Is it still human? What exactly have you been doing during this time? ”

Lin Wen stopped laughing: "Guess what." ”

The teacher saw that he was serious, and he didn't smile anymore: "Say it." ”

Lin Wen took a step closer: "I posted on the Internet to promote my deeds. ”

The teacher smiled again: "Does it work?" Nobody pays attention to you. ”

Lin Wen lowered his head: "Indeed...... But I'm sure it will work if we continue. ”

The teacher held out two fingers and shook them, watching him not speak.

Lin Wenmingbai: It's been going on for two months, and it's not a matter of time and quantity at all, it's a matter that no one cares about or no one can see, but there is no notification that he says "this content is not visible for the time being" or something, that is, no one cares at all.

"It seems that all this is in vain." Lin Wen didn't know what to do, whether to leave or stay, whether to continue to face this teacher, or go back to face reality, he didn't know anything now.

The teacher spoke again: "You go, don't come back in the future." I understand now, you, it's not that you're inappropriate, it's that you don't belong here. In addition, the teacher also hopes that you can change human nature and change the world! ”

Lin Wen smiled again: "Teacher, why are you also in the second year of secondary school?" I thought I was good enough for Form 2. ”

The teacher said: "This is not Form 2, this is ......"

Lin Wen wondered what it should be called: "What is it?" ”

The teacher waved his hand: "Let's go, your mother is coming to pick you up." ”

Lin Wen looked back and saw that Qin Yue'e was standing in front of him, and called out "ah", so she naturally woke up. But when I woke up, there was no one else in the room, and I was relieved.

Although a month has passed, this dream is still fresh in my memory. This month, he was busy writing letters to the county leaders, but after writing for a month, he wrote countless pieces of paper, and he didn't think about what to write. Lin Wen decided to go back first and then make a decision.

At breakfast that day, Lin Wen cautiously asked Qin Yue'e for instructions: Can he go back to Tianyou to see his classmates. Qin Yue'e refused: "People are still studying, don't bother them." Besides, how many people can remember you? Don't go back and get bored! ”

For such a reason, Lin Wen couldn't refute it, so he had to admit his mistake. But one of his mother's true thoughts, Lin Wen knows: you need money to take a car, you need money to stay in a hotel, money! Of course, she didn't want this son to run back and lose the family.

But what his mother said made sense, but he didn't care about it, he just wanted to verify it. In that case, let's not go.

However, that dream, let's just think it's true, then I went back too. Thinking like this, he picked up the pen and wrote a poem in his notebook, and the word card was Huanxi Sha:

Seeing each other silently and parting, returning in a hurry is incomprehensible. Mei Huang is not expected.

I am more worried about the road ahead, but I want to be safe. Mobian willow under the sentence collection.

The title is "Returning to Thought". That's probably it.,I didn't press it.,Because you can't write according to that.,Other people's demands can't be changed.,Just be tolerant of yourself.。 I'm too lazy to change it, no matter how much I change it, no matter how good it is, I can't go back. Unconsciously, he could only think like this, and touched his pocket again—there was still no sugar.