Chapter 5: The Black Flower (1)

I don't know how long it took, but the heaviness of my eyelids conquered me, and the recent restlessness and so many strange things that happened made me fall into a deep sleep very quickly.

Gradually, my body stretched, I don't know when there was a person standing in front of me, a blurry back, I couldn't see clearly, I wanted to see more clearly, I stretched out my hand and rubbed my eyes, so that I could see the person's appearance clearly, I don't know when, I suddenly found that everything around me became clear.

He was wearing a white shirt with sleeves up to his elbows, and he was squatting with his back to me, no! It must have been that he was crouching and doing something to the beautiful garden in front of me, and I could hear the crisp metal ticking sound of the shovel in his hand and the grinding of the earth, and the black rose in the middle of the garden attracted me, because I usually saw red, mostly pink, and black for the first time, and there was only one flower in the whole rose tree: the black rose.

I was not attracted to it at all, it was surprisingly large, and its branches were strewn with thin thorns, when a man's voice broke my sluggishness.

"That's perfect, bloom obediently" The man put the small shovel in his hand aside, got up and stood up, "Hehe, bloom your most gorgeous beauty", he took a deep breath through his nose again, "Ah...... That's the taste, aha..."

It seemed that he was still unaware of my presence, and I don't know why, but I reached out and tried to pat him on the shoulder, just to prove my existence, and that strange feeling, my hand slipped from his shoulder and into his body, and my hand couldn't touch him, as if he was like air.

Then, I walked through his body to the front to see his face, but I couldn't see clearly, and gradually, gradually, everything around me became blurry, and I stopped moving and froze.

Suddenly, a voice grew louder and louder, echoing in my head, louder and louder.

Right! It was the sound of a knock on the door, the familiar knock knock, I frowned and reluctantly opened my eyes, the sleepy tentacles still tightly wrapped around me and refused to let go of me.

After a while, I realized that my mother's voice outside the door was calling me to get up, and I looked at the clock on the bedside table in horror: it was only 6:50, and there were still 40 minutes before the morning self-study! My mother just likes this, and she wakes me up early every time.

At this time, the sleepiness was gone, and I got up and put on my school uniform. Although I feel very comfortable with the loose school uniform every day, I always feel that something is missing, but I don't care so much about people like me who are not very good-looking.

I got dressed, put on my schoolbag and went downstairs, shook my schoolbag hard, and threw it on the sofa, then I went into the bathroom and started brushing my teeth.

When I looked up and saw this mirror, I was reminded of those plots that only exist in comics, but after looking at the ring on my finger that others can't see only I can see, I am sure that this is a fact, and I have no choice but to accept this reality, I don't dare to talk about it with my family, because most of them will be regarded as insane by my parents, and if I say too much, I may be taken to the hospital to let the psychiatrist see me.

After washing, I looked in the mirror and looked at my face, and found that my complexion was not as white as yesterday, and I looked more like a living person than yesterday, but under the illumination of the light, I found that the color of my pupils seemed to be a little wrong, and it looked a little greener.

I prepared everything, ready to go out to school with my school bag, but I saw a plate on the table, and a glass of milk, the milk was still steaming, I could only sit down and eat it, my mother was like this, when I was in a good mood, I would make breakfast, and if I was in a bad mood, I could only go to school and have an early morning.

Sandwiched between two thick slices of toast bread is a big poached egg with a little tomato sauce poured on top, the taste is OK, but my mother is too perfunctory, the bread slices are opened in the refrigerator, I once suggested that my mother can make it as delicious as dinner, but the reply I got at the time was: This is all in order not to delay your time to go to school, I can only be silent, silently accept such a breakfast.

After drinking that cup of hot milk, I felt quite comfortable in my stomach, so I put on my schoolbag and embarked on the road of no return to study.

Out of the community is the bus station, or very convenient, but there is no direct bus, off the station to walk about five minutes away, but my walking speed is still quite fast, so every time rarely go late.

When I arrived at class, I pulled out my chair as usual, put my schoolbag on the back of my chair, and started the day at school.

Morning self-study is Chinese, I put the language book on the table and put a comic book under him, because I sat relatively far back and would not be noticed.

In this way, behind the high stack of books in front of my desk and in the company of comic books, I had a good morning self-study.

With the crisp sound of the bells, I can read comic books openly.

Soon the teacher walked into the classroom with the ringing class bell, and I remembered after seeing the Chinese teacher, the homework she assigned yesterday was to go back and memorize the text and then come to check it today.

I hurriedly took out the Chinese textbook, because I had already entered the first round of review, and the teacher who memorized ancient poems and texts was particularly fond of it.

I lowered my head because it gave me a sense of security.

In the end, I only heard the teacher's sentence "I will go back to memorize the tasks assigned to you yesterday!" If you don't know how to memorize it, then you have to be careful! After she said this, the whole class was unusually quiet, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

I think everyone should be the same as I thought: don't point to me, except for those activists in the class, who raised their heads and looked at the teacher uprightly, as if they were arguing and saying, "Teacher order me!" Click me! I'll do it all! I'll do it all! ”

A name pierced the silence: "Zhang Xiaoyan, you get up and carry the divorce to me!" When I heard this pronunciation that was completely different from my name, I breathed a sigh of relief as if I had just unloaded a large stone weighing a thousand pounds. The next period of time is safe, but Zhang Xiaoyan has always belonged to the more active elements in the class, not surprisingly, she memorized it up and down, very fluent but still played a few stalks from time to time.

Immediately after Zhang Xiaoyan sat down and the teacher praised her, the dangerous moment was coming again, and my heart began to beat again.

Sometimes God always likes to joke with me, I don't come what I want, I want to come if I don't want anything, the voice of the middle-aged woman in the Chinese teacher, and then called out a name that is very familiar to me, yes! That's right, that's my name.

Then, my mind went blank, and what I heard was, "Recite the Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection to everyone." ”

What a joke with me! Lanting Collection Preface, Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection Preface, I only know Jay Chou's Lanting Preface.

I had no choice but to hold on to the Buddha's feet temporarily, but coincidentally, my book is now turning to the page of "Lanting Collection Preface", which suddenly made me feel ridiculous and helpless, and I felt that God must be playing with me.

Sharpening the knife in the battle, not fast and light, I quickly scanned the whole piece, the teacher's cold eyes looked at me, I could only grit my teeth and start to memorize the book: Yonghe nine years, the age is in the ugly, at the beginning of the twilight of spring, will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, repair things.

What happened next surprised me, I looked at the blackboard, but what appeared in front of me was the text of the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", and the small red characters were full of them in front of me, and I just memorized the words on it.

Until: The future looks at the present, and the present looks at the past, sad husband! Therefore, the people of the time are listed, and the description is recorded, although the world is different, so it is happy, and it is also one. Those who read it later will also be impressed by Sven. After memorizing, I heard the teacher's kind middle-aged woman's voice: "Hey, that's good! "As a result, everyone's faces looked at me in unison, and in an instant I felt my ears and face so hot.

"Students, you are all in your third year of high school, so many people are not good at studying, look at the people's order, although he rarely raises his hand to speak, and his grades are not among the best, but he knows that he has to study hard in the third year of high school, you say that you are not 985,211, but you can't even go to a junior college in the end!"

Our Chinese teacher has started her habitual preaching, and now I can still understand how Sun Wukong feels in the face of Tang Seng, who originally praised me and made my face hot, but now this chanting hot face seems to be poured with a basin of cold water.

But the feeling of standing up and being praised by the teacher is still very good, and I'm still happy in my heart! It satisfied my vanity a lot, but the strange and a little hostile feeling in the eyes of the activists in the class made me a little unhappy.

The red letters on the blackboard, "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", did me a super favor, but it seemed that only I could see it, and suddenly in the blink of an eye, it all disappeared.

I was so excited to spend this Chinese class, and the whole class was the most serious Chinese class I have ever listened to.

After class, I was still very excited to take out the comic book and read it, and then there was a crisp class bell throughout the school, this class is a math class, there is no way but to listen to this lesson honestly, math I am still more interested.

The bell rang for the end of class, and the bell rang for my sleepiness, I haven't rested well for the past few days, and now I feel very sleepy, and I fell asleep on the table.

A black flower dangled vaguely in front of my eyes, and I reached out to grab it, but I couldn't touch it.

"Orderly, orderly, orderly" broke into my ears, I felt who was shaking me, and gradually I was dragged back to reality.

"There is a girl looking for you!" Then the male classmates in the class all ran into the corridor and started to make a fuss, and before I could figure out what was going on, I heard the shouts of the male classmates in the class, and I was surprised when I went out.

As soon as I went out, I recognized those two school girls I met at the station yesterday.

"Senior Jing, you dropped your meal card yesterday, I went to ask the teacher of the Student Information Management Office to find out that you are from this class, so I sent it to you" She looks even cuter than yesterday, especially the big round glasses with a fairy aura.

I scratched the back of my head embarrassedly, and took the meal card handed over by her cute little hand, I now feel very hot on my body, especially my face, I am very embarrassed to say to her, "Thank you." ”

He suddenly smiled at me, which made my face even hotter, and she said, "Little thing, no thanks, just invite me to drink milk tea next time!" ”

Then he and her classmate walked away grinning, and when she turned her head, the black flower on the ponytail made me feel inexplicably familiar, but my face still felt super hot.

When I returned to my place, I heard the voices of my classmates talking and teasing, and I felt that they were jealous of me.

Her sweet smile was always in my mind during this lesson, so beautiful, that I didn't come back to my senses until the teacher hit me with a chalk head.

The English teacher looked at me with his murderous eyes, and the laughter from everyone made me want to find a hole in the ground now and never come out for the rest of my life.

I finally spent the four classes in the morning safely, and at noon I habitually went out of the school gate to the noodle restaurant I was familiar with, but I suddenly remembered what happened in the toilet yesterday, and wanted to leave, and suddenly I remembered the breakfast made by my mother in the morning, and it was over!

I began to count silently in my mind, that is to say, I will be around 5:10 p.m. like yesterday, thinking of this I silently left the noodle restaurant, just about to go out when the waiter asked me what I needed, but I ignored him and hurried away, and finally the waiter looked at me as a regular customer with a very strange expression, and as soon as I went out, I went to the convenience store next to it and bought two packs of paper. My heart was relieved, and I went back to school without lunch.

I did it again on the bench as I did yesterday, the sunlight shining through my head towards my glasses, I raised my head and closed my glasses as if I were receiving the baptism of sunlight.

The black silhouette, the black rose, broke into my brain again, and then a sweet voice came into my head.

"Hey, senior, why are you here?"

"Oh, oh, oh, no, no, I came over after eating" The school girl is the school girl, the cute elementary school girl.

"Hehehehe......" The senior sister was amused by my clumsy appearance, "Senior, did you eat at school?" ”

"No, no, no... I ate it outside at the noodle restaurant I often go to! I stammered awkwardly as I answered her question, because for the first time there was such a beautiful girl sitting next to me and talking to me on a bench, it made me feel like a couple.

"Oh, that's it, senior, didn't you sleep well last night? Is it that you haven't slept well on your phone after secretly playing all night! Those watery eyes looked at me again.

"No, no! It's just that there is nothing to do now, close your eyes and bask in the sun! "I felt like a kid lying to an adult.

"Oh, senior, you like to sit here and bask in the sun, too! It's all so white! ”

I could only smile awkwardly and say, "No, it's actually fine." ”

Then she sat next to me and we looked at the basketball court in the distance, and I could smell a fresh fragrance coming from her, it smelled good.

But my heart is still pounding, and I know it's over! It's cold! So I tried to recall a lot of chat conversations in the comics in my mind, but in the end it didn't work, because this is reality, in order to show that I, a senior, was not fascinated by this elementary school girl, so I said: "The flower you wear on your head is so beautiful!" "Nani, isn't it like I'm fascinated by Mao's own words!

"Oh, this, this is given to me by my uncle, it's very fragrant, he said it suits me very well, so he gave it to me!" She smiled at me again.

Poof, I feel like my heart is going to be sprouted, no, I have to hold on, I'm a senior.

"Senior, do you like to play basketball?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's average!" As soon as she finished saying this, her adoring eyes looked at me, as if she had instantly become my little fan girl.

"Teach me next time!" I felt like my heart was going to explode, and I regretted why I said I could play basketball, when I didn't understand anything.

"Ah, uh, I'll have time to teach you next time!" I blew the cowhide and accidentally blew it into the sky, and now I have nothing left but regret.

After the topic ended, it seemed to be cold again. I stole a glance at her lovely cheek, and after a look, I quickly turned my eyes to other places, for fear that she would find out that I was peeking at her.

But after sneaking a few glances, I found that she was sitting next to me but looking at the basketball court in the distance and was stunned, I also looked at the basketball court, and suddenly found that the person who picked up the ball yesterday was also among them, and then I remembered that person's face suddenly felt that the person yesterday was very handsome, no! I thought about it and felt that I was not so unlucky, I finally met such a beautiful girl, and I had a crush on the person who almost hit me with a ball yesterday, and I suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in my heart.

She stood up suddenly: "Senior Jing, next time you must hand me over to play basketball, then I'll go first!" ”

"Uh-huh, no problem!" I tried my best to hide the pain of the blow in my heart, and just like that, I watched her lovely figure turn away from me, and I saw the black flower again, and then I noticed that it was a rose.

After thinking about it, it's not right, roses still smell, so I feel strange, real roses are worn on the head.

But compared to her cute appearance, those don't matter anymore. I was the only one left sitting on the bench, and I suddenly felt so annoyed that my pig head forgot to ask which class and name the person was.

So a man sat on a bench and kept complaining.

To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown!