When I opened my eyes, it was 6:02 a.m. and it was time to get up and wash.

"Why are you so productive today, you don't need your mother to wake you up." After saying that, Mom has entered the kitchen.

I froze in place, thinking that a long time had passed, and my mother hadn't noticed anything strange about me.

I was no different in the mirror, but after looking at it for a long time, I felt a little strange.

"The heating was stopped last night, and the construction crew is still rushing to repair it, so I didn't catch a cold when I slept, right?" Dad asked.

"Huh? Okay, maybe a little. "I touched my nose with my hand.

I looked out the window, I almost forgot it was winter.

Mom brought the porridge over, and I picked up the spoon and took a sip, which was the tasteless taste.

The family had breakfast together, ordinary and happy.

I put on my padded jacket and got ready to go to school.

As he walked, he muttered: "I have to go to school when I come back, and the contrast is too great." ”

Got out of the taxi.

"Chenyuexi!"

I turned around, and the familiar voice was Zhao Haoshan.

For a moment I was a little speechless, and I will see my good friends one after another.

It's like a reunion after a long absence.

"It's cold." I patted Zhao Haoshan on the shoulder.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Haoshan said as he walked.

"Me? What can I do? ”

"It's fine."

It was only after I realized that he was asking me about the original dream.

Zhao Haoshan said hello to me and returned to his class.

I was the first to get to the classroom, and I looked around and sighed.

I sat in my seat and thought back to that magical experience, that period of "college life", was that real? What are they doing now?

"Chenyuexi!"

Wang Ziru and Guo Xiaofeng walked over together.

"Hey! Long time no see! I waved.

Wang Ziru had a question mark on his face: "What haven't you seen for a long time?" ”

Guo Xiaofeng said: "If I haven't seen you for a day, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

I smiled, I hadn't even reacted yet, it was just an ordinary night for everyone.

I put away my greetings and asked directly, "How are you and Peaches?" ”

Guo Xiaofeng shook his head: "She's leaving, and she's going to study in other places." ”

"Didn't come back before the college entrance examination?"

"Who knows."

"I'll ask later." Wang Ziru interjected.

"You ask, you ask." Guo Xiaofeng wanted to give Wang Ziru a big-necked slipper.

My classmates came one after another, and I deeply felt that I was a high school student who went to school every day.

I saw a few teachers walking in the playground in a group outside the window, and everything came back.

The first class was a history class, which was Yang Zhu's class.

Chen Yuexi thought in her heart: "As soon as I saw this grandson, the feeling of going to school came back." ”

"Chen Yuexi, take the students to review the content of the last class." Yang picks up the roll call.

"Forget." I had an arrogant but elegant smile on my face.

"Get me to stand in the back!" Yang picks up a good face.

“ok！”

I walked to the end of the classroom and stood against the wall, my eyes closed.

An interesting class is being taught by a bored person, and I wonder if this kind of teacher came in through the back door.

I noticed that my memory seemed to be locked, and I had a hard time remembering what happened yesterday, I could remember a rough idea, but I couldn't remember the details.

Forget it, if you can't think of it, let this go, there's no need to deliberately remind yourself of some troubles.

The class bell rang, Yang Zhu was still dragging the class, I really wanted to go to the principal's office to complain about her.

I was staring at the clock, and I had two minutes to go before the next class. When class finally ended, I returned to my seat, and I wasn't tired of standing for a class, but I just didn't want to stand.

The second class is the politics class of the head teacher, Lao Song.

"Before class, I'll tell you first, the college entrance examination is going to be next year, and those who are going to learn art or practice sports can start looking for a school now, and students with bad grades had better study a little, don't waste time here."

Guo Xiaofeng's eyes looked at Peaches.

Momoko had already decided to go to Linhang City, which had the best art school, and she didn't just want to rely on art to get into college more easily, she liked art more than scores.

The classmates began to talk about it.

Lao Song said: "The college entrance examination is a very important thing, don't think that learning sports and art is taking a shortcut, which also requires hard work, don't worry about other people's opinions, what suits you is the key." ”

Wang Ziru said to Tian Chuan: "You go to practice sports, you are better than that Lin Dan." ”

Tian Chuan: "Come on, you, I'll take the learning route." Besides, Lin Dan has been practicing since he was a child, how can he practice for the college entrance examination. ”

"You know what." Wang Ziru grimaced at Tian Chuan.

All these discussions seem to have nothing to do with Guo Xiaofeng, he only cares about the whereabouts of Peaches.

He didn't know if he would see him again in the future, or even if he would have contact again.

"Alright, alright! There is a problem after class is discussing! Get ready for class! ”

"Chen Yuexi, review what you learned in the last class." Lao Song took a roll call.

"Here ??? Again" Chen Yuexi has a dog in her heart.

"I don't know, do I need to stand in the back?"

"Sit down."

"It's a headache." Chen Yuexi scolded secretly.

I simply climbed on the table and went to sleep.

Wang Ziru has loved painting since he was a child, and he is also thinking about whether to go out to study art, and Feng Lin, who is dedicated to studying, wants to study art to reduce the pressure on his study.

Tian Chuan and Han Zijun, who usually like sports, also secretly wondered if they wanted to take the road of sports.

Everyone has their own mind, and that makes us different.

It's been a long day.

The bell rang at five o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw familiar faces.

We stared at each other for half a second, and I was about to pretend I didn't see and walked to the side.

"I'm sorry for what I said yesterday." Hara Meng said.

"There's nothing to apologize for." I didn't look at her.

"I..."

"It's nothing, it's just your own choice, your own life, some little things." I interrupted the original dream.

"I'm ready to go."

"Let's go? Where to go? I looked back at her. Aren't you going to study art in another place? ”

Hara Yume nodded.

"It's good, take care of yourself outside."

"I will, I still want to say I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention yesterday."

"I know, I know, we've been good friends for so many years, you don't need to explain so much, you can rest assured to learn, I don't hold grudges."

"Get in touch."

"Okay."

I looked at the back of Yuan Meng's departure, and wanted to go up and say a few more words, but I stopped as soon as I took a step, this is the direction she chose by herself, and I have no right to intervene. No matter how good the relationship was before, some people are destined to leave, don't stop the departure from happening, but wait for the time when the departure comes, behave decently, as a friend, sincerely wish her a happy future in my heart, give a little time, what should have passed will pass, and those who will come back will come back after all.

Keep saying goodbye in order to make the next life happier and more abundant, good luck, goodbye.