"I heard that many students in our class have signed up to go to the key middle school in the city to review, don't be too stubborn, if you can go to school in the Toto relationship, don't be bored at home, don't try, and it will be too late to regret it in the future! I advise you to have such intentions. Gao Zhixian saw her nervous look, and asked intentionally or unintentionally. After the start of school, she went to school in other places, no matter what her future development is, she doesn't want to see her only good friend depressed like this every day.

"Plans? What else could I do! I couldn't even think about going to a middle school in the city to review. I went to college at my own expense, and my family couldn't afford that money. My current situation is to take one step at a time and resign myself to fate! Sun Xiaohong sighed softly and said.

"How old are you, just so fateful? How do I feel like you are an old lady with little feet, full of negativity. It's not a shame to fail to get into college, if everyone is as pessimistic as you, then don't live the days after that! I think you're usually quite smart, why do you like to drill into the tip of the horns at critical moments? Gao Zhixian glared and complained.

Gao Zhixian's words are not unreasonable. When people live, they always have to raise their heads and look forward, and when they see hope, they will have hope for the future. Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohong frowned thoughtfully. Her heart suddenly turned upside down, all kinds of tastes came to her heart together, her eyes turned red, and she almost shed tears. In order to pretend not to care, she shrugged her shoulders, forced a wry smile, and stopped talking.

They stepped on the hard concrete pavement and walked quickly forward. Overhead, the flickering sunlight chased their slender shadows, followed them to the end of the road, fell on the playground at once, and immediately fell out of the Ten Thousand Venus in front of them, and then they were still at a loss.

It's a terrifying ending, giving people a bone-crushing pain. However, in this unnoticed place, the classroom is still the classroom of the past, and the playground is still the playground of the past, no matter how hard you try, you can't create the slightest new idea. At this time, they are all facing the benevolent sky, silent for no reason, like a ferry of fate, struggling fiercely in the whirlpool of dreams, and in the lifeless green trees and red walls, the traces of time are flowing in the extreme.

Sun Xiaohong looked at everything here with amazement, and there was a hoarse wind in her ears, like an old song of vicissitudes, carrying the shadow of time, fluttering and floating, gently echoing in the depths of the empty courtyard. Her face grew more and more ugly. She stared at the classroom in the distance, as if she saw a ray of crystal and pure light flowing from the gray windowsill, as if with a strange smile, staining the whole campus with a layer of holiness, but she simply excluded herself.

Sun Xiaohong moved her steps silently, her head was dizzy, remembering her previous efforts, but now it was a bubble, she felt sad again, her nose was sour, and her eyes were blurry.

Both of them were silent, and Gao Zhixian didn't know what kind of language to use to comfort Xiaohong. They walked silently through the playground and quickly walked to the door of the academic office. They stood in the doorway, peeked inside, and saw that no one was out and walking, probably the teachers were waiting for the end of the day. Sun Xiaohong raised her hand and looked at her watch, fortunately it was still in time, otherwise she missed this time and couldn't find anyone, so she would really run in vain.

Thinking like this, Sun Xiaohong felt a burst of secret joy in her heart, she held Gao Zhixian's hand tightly, and the two of them gently pushed open the front door and walked straight in.

The hallway was unusually quiet. The snow-white walls are covered with shadows of trees, the tile-gray concrete floor is mottled and messy, and the vermilion square characters embedded in the white lacquered door plates are covered with dust, but they are still eye-catching. These conspicuous ornaments, though accompanied by a high arrogance, can only stand up to the empty shell of vain name, and gradually recede from their side.

The door of the math group was hidden, and through the dazzling light in the corridor, the figure of the head teacher, Mr. Li, could be clearly seen swaying back and forth, and they gently walked to the door of the math group and stopped. The two looked at each other and winked at each other, proving that this time it was really not in vain.

Sun Xiaohong poked her head out and stood on tiptoe and looked into the door mirror. It was very quiet in the math group, and she clearly saw that the homeroom teacher, Mr. Li, had neatly sorted out the things on the table, sat on the back chair, leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, raised his hand to look at his watch, and looked out of the window boredly, picked up a newspaper from the table, and read it absentmindedly.

Reading newspapers, drinking tea, and posing for old qualifications are also his routines. It may be that he felt that the time for work had not yet come, so he raised his hand to light a cigarette, put it to his mouth and inhaled it vigorously, then closed his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and slowly sprayed the pungent smoke out of his nostrils. Those gray smoke rings, which also cater to the owner's intentions, lined up, with a pungent smell, swirled around the room, and floated up very indiscriminately. In less than a minute, the entire room was filled with blue smoke and miasma.

Looking at Mr. Li's eyes together, the whole person leaned back on the chair gracefully, facing the half-open and half-closed door, immersed in this gray-white smoke. The smoke, like an unanswered mystery, flew out of the window in an understatement, and was blown away by a gust of hot wind in an instant. Like a chimney, another clump came out.

Teacher Li, a man of about forty years old, has many elusive emotions of Chinese on a face that resembles a British. Ironically, he always had a pair of powerful glasses on the bridge of his nose, which were appropriately buckled to a pair of gray-blue eyes, and tightly blocked his mind full of oblivion.

The lenses of these glasses are tan, and they have not been changed since Sun Xiaohong met him. These glasses, like a false mask, always concealed his complex and greedy eyes. Mr. Li was thin and tall, slightly hunchbacked. From the back, it looks like a bamboo pole that wants to be broken, or an old water snake.

In Sun Xiaohong's impression, there is no good impression of him. He is a very powerful person, when he gets along with others, he likes to exaggerate, he looks like a pretentious look, like a grass on the wall, and always puts fame, fortune and status in front.

It may be that his city is too deep, and there are too many selfish distractions, and when he walks, the wind and willows sway, like an eighty-year-old man, always bowing his head with a heavy heart, as if he has never straightened his waist, and is very disrespected.

He often treats students differently in school, no matter what the quality of the students is, as long as the family is rich and the parents are powerful, he holds it in his hands and is impressed. In front of most students, although his character is controversial, he is an indispensable figure in this school. Because he taught high school mathematics, there was no substitute in the school, which fueled his arrogance. In short, reputation is not good, in the final analysis, character prevails over IQ, and utilitarianism is greater than reputation.

Through the crack in the hidden door, Sun Xiaohong saw the leisurely appearance of the homeroom teacher, and felt a little annoyed. She wanted to get her graduation certificate back quickly, her eyes were fixed on Teacher Li, who was sitting indecently, and she knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in!" This sudden knock on the door instantly interrupted all of Mr. Li's imagination, he quickly opened his eyes, and saw Sun Xiaohong and Gao Zhixian walking in the door, their faces as cold as a puddle of clear water. Don't look at Gao Zhixian as the only candidate for admission to the university in the science class, due to family reasons, he is not treated by the teachers.

When Mr. Li saw the two of them, he deliberately turned his face to the side, and said ignorantly, "You're here to get your graduation certificate, right?" I have a few more in this drawer, look for them yourself! ”

As he spoke, Mr. Liu reluctantly opened the drawer, reached out and took out a few graduation certificates from inside, threw them on the table with a "snap", and motioned for Sun Xiaohong to find it herself. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that the high school homeroom teacher who had taught them for three years would be such a kind person on the surface, but behind the scenes, she would be such a person who must be compared.

Teacher Liu's attitude was very arrogant, Sun Xiaohong's feet froze, and the smile on her face immediately disappeared without a trace. She stood there with her hands down, unaware of what she was doing. It didn't matter how much he saw with a bowl of water.

When I was in school before, my classmates were talking about Mr. Liu's bad deeds behind my back, but Sun Xiaohong didn't believe it. Perhaps, she regarded the term teacher too noblely, although Teacher Li's teaching level was average, and after teaching them for three years, Sun Xiaohong did not feel any flaws in him. If she hadn't personally learned today, she wouldn't have known how hateful this inconsistent Teacher Li was.

"How could he do that?" Sun Xiaohong was aggrieved again, her face was pale, tears were rolling in her eyes, in the face of Teacher Liu's differential treatment, she was about to step forward and reason with him angrily, she bit her lip fiercely, and coldly shifted her gaze to the several graduation certificates on the table.

"Forget it, he's not anyone's God. I'm not his student anymore, so what's wrong with someone like him! Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohong walked quickly to the table, picked out her graduation certificate from it without care, put it in her backpack and wanted to go out the door. She was just about to take a step when she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Even though the diploma had been put in her bag, she took it out with great trepidation.

She couldn't wait to open it and take a look, stunned, there was indeed something wrong inside. She held the graduation certificate in her hand, looked at Gao Zhixian, and then looked at Teacher Li strangely, opened her mouth and said, "Teacher, look, why is there a male character written here?" Please help me change it! After Sun Xiaohong finished speaking, she handed the graduation certificate to Teacher Li.

Teacher Li squinted his eyes for a moment, he pushed the frame of his glasses up, took the graduation certificate with great impatience, held it up in front of his eyes and took a closer look, and sure enough, he wrote a male character in the gender section.

"It's a little problem, you take it to the principal's office to change it now, and after the change, you can use it with a school seal!" This was obviously his mistake, but when Mr. Liu said these words, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and after he finished speaking, he was very impatient to take them away.

"What's wrong with this? is clearly shirking his own responsibility. Sun Xiaohong muttered quietly and walked out of the math group quickly.

As soon as they went out with their front feet, Mr. Liu left his seat with his back feet, as if someone was collecting debts behind him, and hurriedly walked out of the mathematics group, he rushed past them sideways, walked outside without looking back, and walked straight towards the side of Yonglu, and then turned to the left, and he disappeared.