After listening to his parents' conversations, he never wanted to go in anymore, and he once again realized that his parents' feelings were a factor that could not be ignored when choosing a love partner.

He leaned alone against the window of the corridor, and Liu Hongyao and Xu Xinmeng alternately appeared in his mind.

He thought that with a dream and hard work, he would succeed, but at this moment he realized that his dream was so far away from him.

Soon Xia Jiangjie and Xu Xinmeng sat in a quiet café, Xia Jiangjie ordered two cups of coffee and wanted to chat with Xu Xinmeng.

Xia Jiangjie said: "You like that boy? ”

Xu Xinmeng nodded and said, "We are in the same school in high school, and I have liked him for three years. ”

At this time, Xia Jiangjie was a fatherly existence to Xu Xinmeng, and she could open her heart to him without any scruples.

Xia Jiangjie looked at Xu Xinmeng and asked softly, "He doesn't like you?" ”

"He likes me, but he has a hard time." Xu Xinmeng replied very excitedly.

Xia Jiangjie was a little worried when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What is his trouble?" I think he just doesn't like you! ”

"If my mom hadn't disagreed, we'd already be together."

"Your mother doesn't approve of your relationship?" Xia Jiangjie looked surprised.

So Xu Xinmeng told Xia Jiangjie what Xu Lu said, and Xia Jiangjie put the tissue after listening

handed it to Xu Xinmeng's hand and said, "Your mother is also good for you, she is afraid that you will be wronged." ”

Xia Jiangjie didn't calculate that Xu Xinmeng would have someone he liked, he thought that Xu Xinmeng would also fall in love with Ruan Junhao like her sister, but now it seems that he is going to change his plan.

Xia Jiangjie thought for a moment and said, "Has Ruan Junhao bothered you recently?" ”

"No, I've told her not to bother me anymore."

"Does he know you're Xinjing's sister?"

Xu Xinmeng shook her head and said, "He has always regarded me as a sister. ”

"Did you tell him who you are?"

"No ......"

Xia Jiangjie took a sip of coffee and couldn't help but think about a new plan in his heart.

After a while, Xia Jiangjie said again: "Actually, I was nearby on the day your sister had an accident, and I was going to pick up your sister, but I saw Ruan Junhao's mother take them away." ”

Xu Xinmeng was curious when she heard this: "Where did she take them?" ”

Xia Jiangjie successfully diverted Xu Xinmeng's attention, and in this way, Xu Xinmeng temporarily forgot about Tonghan.

"They went to a restaurant for dinner, Ruan Junhao also specially ordered a bouquet of roses for your sister, but somehow your sister walked out angrily before eating, I guess maybe Ruan Junhao's mother said something to your sister when Ruan Junhao went downstairs to get flowers, which made your sister unhappy, so she was in a hurry to leave."

"Ruan Junhao's mother doesn't like my sister?"

"It's possible, after all, their family's status is prominent, and it is reasonable to look down on your sister."

"And then, how did my sister get into a car accident?"

"Your sister ran a red light and was hit by a car, in fact, Ruan Junhao was also hit by a car that day, but he didn't have an accident."

Xu Xinmeng realized that the person who really killed her sister was Ruan Junhao's mother.

Xia Jiangjie tried to persuade Xu Xinmeng not to be so disgusted with Ruan Junhao, and said: "Your sister often mentions Ruan Junhao to me, saying that Ruan Junhao has helped her a lot in her studies, and usually takes care of her. ”

After hearing this, Xu Xinmeng replied casually: "I know! ”

"You know?" Xia Jiangjie was full of doubts about Xu Xinmeng's response.

Xu Xinmeng reacted and explained: "From his attitude towards me, I can see that he really likes my sister very much. ”

"Well, maybe he hasn't come out of this matter yet, so ......" Xia Jiangjie glanced at Xu Xinmeng and said, "For your sister's sake, you shouldn't be so hostile to Ruan Junhao in the future." ”

"Got it."

Xia Jiangjie looked at Xu Xinmeng's response, and knew that Xu Xinmeng's attitude towards Ruan Junhao would definitely change in the future.

When Xia Jiangjie went to drive, Tong Li happened to drive by here, and she inadvertently glanced at it, and saw Xu Xinmeng standing at the door of the café, and she was startled.

This person who looks like both Xu Lu and Xia Xinjing made her lose her square inch suddenly.

Tong Li hurriedly stopped and turned around to look for Xu Xinmeng, but at this time, Xu Xinmeng had already gotten into Xia Jiangjie's car and left.

Tong Li told herself that she might have recognized the wrong person, how could Xia Xinjing appear again if she was dead?

Xu Xinmeng, who returned to school, happened to meet Kong Qiannan who came back from Baiying, Kong Qiannan asked Xu Xinmeng: "Xinmeng, when did you come back from Baiying?" ”

"I'll be back on the afternoon of the 1st."

"Did you come back with Tonghan?" Kong Qiannan wanted to know where the relationship between Xu Xinmeng and Tonghan was, and she wanted to know if Tao Ze had gone to Xu Xinmeng.

Xu Xinmeng was in a bad mood, but replied: "No, a friend took me back by the way." ”

Although Xu Xinmeng didn't say it explicitly, Kong Qiannan knew that Tao Ze must have sent her back, which made the jealousy in her heart increase unabated, and gradually the gap between her and Xu Xinmeng became even greater.

Xu Xinmeng, who returned to the dormitory, fell asleep, she thought back to what Tonghan said, and suddenly felt that this university was not good at all, and she began to miss her high school life.

At that time, although there was pressure to study, but the friendship between classmates was so innocent, they ate and played together and were even criticized by the class teacher together, but now they are full of happiness when they recall it.

Thinking about Xu Xinmeng, she cried, this transition period from high school to college seemed to Xu Xinmeng to be very difficult, so she had no choice but to take out her sister's notebook again, so that she could quickly enter the dream.

Wednesday, May 16, 2018 The weather is fine

We have heard less and less about Peng Peng, and the school has suppressed this matter in order not to affect our learning, and we can only hide this concern in our hearts because of the pressure of learning.

When the head teacher came into the class, we could all see that his bags were very swollen, and we knew that he must not have slept well last night.

Although he was a little struggling and extremely choked up in the morning meeting, we listened very carefully, and even his panting we could hear clearly.

Today, almost all the teachers were talking to us about answering skills, but in the last biology class, Mr. Bian chatted with us unusually.

He asked each of us to tear up a piece of paper and ask us to write three things: the first is our ideal university and our ideal career in the future.

The second is the teacher I want to thank the most in the three years of high school and write down the specific content of thanking him or her.

The third is that the friend you want to cherish the most in the past three years of high school also wrote down what you want to say to him (her).

The first time we wrote this kind of thing, we were full of anticipation, wondering if our name would appear on someone else's paper.

Soon each of us fell into deep thought, and the whole classroom was silent without a sound at all, except for the "rustling" of pen tips on the paper.

My ideal university is Inam Normal University, which is not the first normal university in the country, but it is also among the best, and it is the closest normal university to my parents.

My ideal career in the future is to be a people's teacher, I want to be a Chinese teacher, and use my knowledge and cognition to write the best youth of my classmates.

The teacher I would like to thank the most is Mr. Zhou, the homeroom teacher of the first year of high school, at that time, there were no arts and sciences at that time, and my grades when I entered our class were outside the top ten.

On the second day of school, Mr. Zhou came to me and asked me if I was interested in liberal arts or science, and I answered "science" without hesitation.

Teacher Zhou frowned and said, "Although you didn't do well in geography, it is much better than physics, why don't you choose liberal arts?" ”

"Because my dad likes me to choose science, I prefer physics and biology to politics and history."

Teacher Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, you will be the representative of the physics class in our class." ”

I was dumbfounded and asked, "Be a physics class representative?" But my physics is so bad. ”

"It's because of the difference that you were asked to do it, so that you will put more effort into learning physics."

I was very moved, and I only had one thought in my heart, that is, I couldn't let Mr. Zhou down, and later some people said that I was related to Mr. Zhou, so he would let me, a person with not very good grades, be the representative of the physics class.

In the final exam of the first year of high school, I took the second place in the class, and I proved my strength with practical actions.

Later, when I was divided into arts and sciences, I learned that Mr. Zhou was the homeroom teacher of the liberal arts class, and he told other teachers more than once that if I chose liberal arts, I would definitely be the number 1 in our school.

But since then, he has never approached me and told me that he wants me to choose liberal arts.

So I wrote on the paper the words of gratitude to Mr. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, I don't want to praise you with 'the spring silkworm dies to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry', because I hope that you are the torch that will never be extinguished, always illuminating the road ahead of us."

If I had to praise you with a poem, I think 'sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently' is the most suitable for you, although I can occasionally meet you at school, but a brief smile and "Hello teacher!" "Three words can't express the respect and longing for you in my heart! I love you deeply and deeply, and my dear Mr. Zhou wishes you a long and healthy life! ”

When I took out a tissue to blow my nose, I recalled the sound of snot in the classroom, and the snot sound that we usually dislike has become the most beautiful note at the moment.

Speaking of the friends I want to cherish the most, I inadvertently glanced at Ruan Junhao, and at this moment I felt how happy I was, and the person I wanted to keep the most was within my reach.

Suddenly, Ruan Junhao smiled and glanced at me, my heart was instantly melted, and I quickly buried my head in the paper.