Lin Weichi and Qi Yang both walked downstairs only to find that they had forgotten to ride.

"Looks like we're going to have to wake up a little earlier tomorrow morning." Qi Yang looked at the bicycles at the entrance of the building, and there were a few that he didn't know which one they belonged to, and the locked bodies were all rusty.

Lin Weichi nodded: "Early, tomorrow I will go to the alley to stutter tofu brain, I haven't eaten it for a long time." ”

"Hmm." Qi Yang nodded.

After dinner, Lin Weichi didn't say a word, and when he fell on the bed, he felt a little tired, and opened the post bar and looked at it for a while, there was a god in the thirteenth middle school, and this matter would not be discussed for half a month.

There are also a few photos of Chu Cheng who don't know who and where they secretly took it.

All kinds of atmospheres that think this scholar is so handsome have appeared.

She looked at it for a while and felt that her brain couldn't turn around, and when she returned to the home screen, she saw that a friend application had been received in QQ.

Before I could click in to see who sent it, the screen flashed, and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen, and the location below was Beijing.

She was stunned for a while, her phone vibrated so much that she felt that her hands were almost numb, and when she came back to her senses, the phone had hung up.

If you don't know the number, it's likely that you picked it up and asked if you wanted to buy a train ticket...... Or is it trying to persuade you to do something wrong......

Just as she was hesitating, the call came in again, and this time she picked it up, but she didn't speak.

Both sides were silent for a moment, and the other side spoke: "Is it too late?" ”

Through the slightest sound of electricity, Lin Weichi really didn't hear who this standard Mandarin person was, so he was stunned "um".

The other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tone rose a little: "I thought you changed your phone number, I'm Bai Yining, I didn't reply to you in class in the morning, so I will call you back in the evening." ”

Bai Yining, Lin Weichi recalled in his mind that Bai Yining was the name of the trainee teacher.

"White ...... Teacher Bai ...... "Lin Weichi quickly got up from the bed and sat down at the desk.

“...... Ah, I haven't been in touch for so many years, how are you? Bai Yining was quiet, and his voice sounded very gentle, as if he couldn't find any words, but it was not abrupt.

Lin Weichi didn't know what to say for a while.

"Did you have something happening?" The reason why Bai Yining can remember Lin Weichi is the year when he lived upstairs in Lin Weichi, and it is estimated that he can remember the days of that year in the alley for a lifetime.

Lin Weichi opened his mouth: "Teacher Bai, do you know anyone who makes music?" ”

"Huh?" Bai Yining didn't quite understand Lin Weichi's words, "You want to ...... Not too late, are you still in school? ”

"Yes," Lin Weichi gritted his teeth, "but ......"

"I understand," Bai Yining seemed to laugh, "You don't have to be in such a hurry, study hard first, I teach music at a university here, you are talented, and it is more promising if you learn well." ”

Lin Weichi looked at the information book on the table.

"Teacher Bai, I'...... My grades...... No way. "It's not enough to get into a garbage school with her grades.

Bai Yining over there was silent, and only spoke after a while: "What grade are you in now?" ”

"It's a sophomore year of high school." There was helplessness in Lin Weichi's tone.

The topic of conversation is that Bai Yining asked her to try to study, bring up her grades first, and he will pay attention to their school's enrollment in the school.

Lin Weichi didn't know what to say, she felt that she had found a way, but this road didn't seem to be bright.

After hanging up the phone, she finally began to open the information, and if she could understand the first half of the knowledge points, she couldn't understand the second half, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.

I tried to do a few math problems, and when I got the answers right, I got them all wrong.

She stood up and smoked a cigarette and looked at Qi Yang, who was still sitting at her desk doing her homework.

Thinking of this, a smiling face appeared in her mind again.

When I was about to send a message to Mo Yixiao, I remembered that the forgotten friend application was Chu Cheng, and the avatar should be Chu Cheng himself, and I don't know who took it.

Wearing a red and black baseball uniform, he turned his head to the camera and smiled, probably sitting on the school playground with a basketball in his hand.

Against the light, you can see a little halo in the upper left corner.

- I won't say.

After Lin Weichi agreed, the message quickly appeared on his phone screen.

- Mo laughing thing.

She didn't plan to reply to the message, looking at Chu Cheng as if she was trying her best to explain, but it was difficult to speak, and she sent these two messages lamely.

He didn't know what kind of life Chu Cheng lived before, and he didn't know how long his fearless spirit could last, she only knew that Chu Cheng's character should still be good.

Lin Weichi just held his mobile phone on such a night and opened Chu Cheng's spatial dynamics.

Sometimes Chu Cheng will post some pictures of playing basketball at school, and there are also some pictures of him and another boy, all of which are records of his life.

Lin Weichi looked at it and felt that the background board of Chu Cheng's previous life was all bright with warm colors.

"Chu River Han Boundary, thousands of miles ahead." Lin Weichi looked at one of the dynamics, the photo was taken at night, Chu Cheng was sitting on a long board, wearing a hat and a black coat, he couldn't see his face clearly, but it was really cool.

Although those jumbled comments below him are not cool at all.

I love to learnLearn to love me: sand sculpture.

Su Mang: It looks like my son.

The fairy just wants to go down to earth: it turns out that Xueba is playing skateboarding without sleeping in the middle of the night.

Chu Cheng's father replied to Su Mang: You are clumsy and mistook my son for your son, right?

If you don't enter the top three at the end of the term, you won't change your name: save it, skateboarding can't give you a future.

......

There must be nearly a hundred comments in total, Lin Weichi flipped through them and laughed, comments are always more interesting than dynamics, she thinks it's right.

Chu Cheng didn't reply with many comments, most of them were replies to the person whose ID was "Su Mang", and it was also the father and son who couldn't tell the difference between that kind of reply, and they had to spit fragrant from time to time.

When she felt that her eyes were a little astringent, she saw that it was eleven o'clock, and quickly turned off her mobile phone and went to sleep.

Chu Cheng finished a set of comprehensive liberal arts papers, looked at the mobile phone as silent as water, it was half past eleven, sighed and opened the door curtain to catch the water.

Walked out of the door with a water glass and glanced at Mo Yixiao's house opposite, there was no light, and only a few dim and old lights in the corridor were still on in the entire dormitory. This time is not too late in Chu Cheng's biological clock, in the past, he would go downstairs in the middle of the night to play or something, or play with some friends until the early hours of the morning while he was not in class the next day.

At that time, Chu Mu was very busy, and he only went home once in a few days.

Playing games at home and being afraid that my mother would fall behind, he went out to play, but he didn't expect to come here, he just wanted to do his homework and sleep quietly.

Monotony.

He didn't know what Mo Yixiao's life was like, but it must not be monotonous at all.