7：00。

Qi Yang put on his schoolbag and changed his shoes, and glanced back at the dining table in the living room before opening the door. Last night's mess was all shown in the posture of cockroaches and ants crawling all over leftovers.

He suddenly felt disgusted and opened the door without hesitation.

The alley at seven o'clock in the morning also looks dead in the spring, the solar term when everything is recovering, but this quiet does not last until half past seven, and some early aunts begin to shout.

"Who is so shameless? Is this place for garbage? ”

"Ouch, it's a fire in the morning, can you look at some water while you dry your clothes so early!"

"Which one doesn't have long eyes? Is it too long? ”

Balabala……

Qi Yang rode in this alley where he had lived for sixteen years, and he knew with his toes what the alley was like after waking up.

Everyone who should have gone to school at this point is in school, and he is five minutes late, and he can only get to the parking shed at that point. After buying the breakfast, he locked the car in the face of the dean's gritted teeth, and heard the bell for the morning reading.

Habitually glancing at the garage, he threw his schoolbag on his back and walked up to the school building with breakfast.

There was a buzzing sound from every floor, and Qi Yang couldn't tell whether there were more people reading books or more gossiping.

He only knew that his tablemate, Lin Weiqi, did not come to the whole morning reading class.

He glanced at a series of class schedules written in the lower right corner of the blackboard, and read the Chinese morning. Many people bury their heads, not knowing whether they are seriously reading the language paper or something else.

No. 13 Middle School, a school that doesn't have a name in the district, has mixed students. In such a place, everyone lives their lives indifferently, and everyone does things with enthusiasm and numbness.

Or study hard, or live in a mess.

After breakfast, Lin Weichi still didn't come.

It's been a month since the start of the first semester of high school, and next week's exam seems to have caught the attention of all teachers, and almost every teacher will emphasize it before class.

The head teacher teaches mathematics, and he is a Bensi man who has been in the Mediterranean, surnamed Lu, and he is still paranoid every time he emphasizes the importance of mathematics.

The first class is English, and the English teacher heard that it was from the county seat, surnamed Tian, a female teacher, with a weak voice, an accent in English, and the classroom atmosphere was also very embarrassing, but she would still finish speaking as if no one was around.

The second class was a political class, and there were almost half of the people lying down, Qi Yang remembered that the political teacher's surname was Wang, and his temper was not necessarily good and his speech was very sharp.

"You guys have only come to high school one by one, what kind of school are you going to go to like this?" With a mocking tone, he walked out of the classroom.

But except for a few students in the classroom who woke up and rubbed their eyes while class was about to end, there was no feeling of stirring up a thousand waves with one stone.

Qi Yang looked at the phone screen, it was as clean as the white wall that had just been painted in his new home, and he still couldn't help but send a message.

-Where are you?

-Outside.

In two short words, he pulled the school uniform, and when the bell rang, the radio sounded a shocking national anthem. Recess exercises, one of Qi Yang's most hated activities, but not one of them.

He put his phone in his pocket, and the advantage of sitting in the last row was that he could instantly be submerged in the crowds of people who went to the playground for morning exercises, and when he went down the stairs, he would not walk to the commissary like a single seedling.

There are still a lot of people in the commissary, and some people will buy snacks and walk to the playground.

Qi Yang stood on the steps next to the commissary and lit a cigarette, it was so blatant, and no one around him cast a strange look at him.

After the national anthem was played, the standard radio gymnastics music sounded, and the majestic male voice shouted movements, and shouted "1234, 2234, 3234...... Qi Yang, who was smoking a cigarette here, sneered softly.

He didn't know why he was laughing, but a breath rushed into his chest, and he made it seem as if it had turned into a cold snort of laughter.

He cursed in his heart.

He was in a very unhappy mood today, maybe because of the quarrel between his parents last night, maybe because he didn't see Lin Weichi early this morning, or maybe he didn't sleep well last night.

He looked through the smoke at the scattered people who also didn't go to recess exercises.

It's not strange that you didn't go to recess exercises, it's not weird to stand here and smoke, and it's not even weird to grow up here and live like this.

"Phew." He extinguished the cigarette butt and looked at the people who were walking towards him.

The man had a flat head, his frowning face looked like someone owed him twenty-five or eighty-eight thousand yuan, and his eyes wandered on Qi Yang's body.

When he passed by him, he also pulled his shoulder, Qi Yang felt that this strength was quite strong, but he didn't look at this person at all and walked out of the commissary.

It's not surprising at all that life like this is, everyone is like that.

Qi Yang walked back to the classroom and saw a few classmates who had not gone to the playground in the classroom, either playing with their mobile phones or sleeping.

"Hey Qi Yang, Brother Tao from the fifth class is looking for you." Xu Jing touched his table at the front table, and Qi Yang glanced at him and nodded.

He looked at the back of his head at the front table, listened to the 1234, 2234 like a magic spell, and thought about the eyes that had turned on him when he had just bumped into the commissary.

He came to his senses when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

- I don't go back to school in the afternoon either.

Qi Yang looked at the message sent by Lin Weichi, and was stunned again.

Soon when the music stopped, there were also students who kept crowding into the classroom, perhaps because they had exercised, they seemed more energetic, and some of them were still sitting in their seats chatting.

Qi Yang looked at the classroom that was gradually getting noisy, and his eyes struck over each of them.

It's unfamiliar, dull, and even a little boring.

By the time he buried his head again, he had already started class again, so he pulled up his school uniform and simply fell asleep on the table.

In Qi Yang's world, there are only two kinds of people in this world, those who are in the alley and those who are not.

He has lived here for the past sixteen years, and he has never seen anyone who is not here.

In fact, he didn't sleep very well, and Mr. Lu's excitement from time to time made him only run back and forth between closing his eyes and being confused.

Frowning, he looked up and saw the blackboard symbols, leaning back in his chair and about to take out his phone.

"Qi Yang, you come up and do this question." Qi Yang instantly felt his gaze hit his body like a hot lamp, cleared his throat, and stood up.

"Do you still have to clear your throat when you do the question? What kind of question can you still sing? Perhaps in order to adjust the atmosphere, Lao Lu said this when he stood down from the podium.

When he saw the question, Qi Yang suddenly realized that this question was the homework assigned yesterday.

Impressed, the quarrel was fierce, and I stayed on this topic.

The rustle of chalk made his heart skip a beat.

"Are you so shameless?"

"I shouldn't have married you! And give birth to a child and come out to tie me up for the rest of my life! ”

"I'm just stupid! Follow you. ”

"You have a temper and say another word......"

When he stopped writing, the quarrel in his head suddenly stopped with the chalk on the blackboard, and the nerves in his head began to tense, from the eyes to the forehead, and then to the whole head, stuffy, and the stomach churned.

"Okay, Qi Yang, you ...... back"

Lao Lu's voice calling him back to his seat was interrupted, and then the whole class saw Qi Yang running out of the classroom.