Friday, May 27

This may be the last day of class with peace of mind.

During math class, the teacher saw that the students in the class were listless and advised us to study hard. Even though the current society has become more open, the ideology has changed, and being admitted to university is not the only way out, but due to his lack of life experience, his thinking is not mature enough, and his knowledge is still lacking. Now when you go out, due to your own level limitations, most of the people or things you come into contact with are not good, and you will feel unfair. Only by getting in touch with a good higher education, and then going out to fight, the nature of contact is also the bright side of society. In the final analysis, I hope that we will study hard and get admitted to university.

By the time school ended at noon, most of the students started to move their books. Tomorrow is the last monthly exam, and I have only a few books left. When I arrived in class in the afternoon, it was nearly two o'clock, and there were very few students. After the bell rang, I decided to leave the school and took all the books with me. Classes in the afternoon will not be normal, and even if you stay in the class, I am afraid that you will only feel tormented.

Staying at the accommodation, I was thinking about whether I would go home today or tomorrow, and I would not take tomorrow's monthly exam because I didn't want to, because it didn't matter. I really indulged myself, and I was scheduled to go back tomorrow, but I didn't want to taste the boredom of the exam anymore, so I decided to go back immediately.

When I arrived at the station, the train I took today was on time, and it was just the right time. I sat in the last row, about to go, always thinking that it would not be so smooth, and sure enough, we enjoyed the "back-to-back" service, accustomed to it, and always helpless.

The car was still cool after running, and there was a female business in the car who was reading Bingxin's book, and I knew it was a student. I read it when I was in junior high school, and it was purely literary, and it was very beautiful. Few people read it now, or have seen others read it. The girl next to her, with big eyes and a slightly chubby face, looked like a student in our class.

Along the way, looking at the changing objects outside the car window, the fields on the outskirts were already yellowed wheat. In a few days, it will be golden everywhere, and it will be infected. Finally, the wheat harvest season is approaching, and the crops of this season have been harvested. And there will be many people who have worked for more than ten years and will not be able to taste the joy of harvest, and I am one of them.

The sunset had disappeared without a trace, and I was walking alone on a dirt road in the countryside. I have walked this road for six years, and my footsteps that I can't remember are always mercilessly drowned by the dust. Go home and take a break from the past and reality.

Returning home in a hurry, it was still as warm as ever.

My father went south with others to harvest wheat, and my mother was left alone in the house, and I didn't tell my mother that I came back without taking the exam, and my mother usually wouldn't ask me. They believed in my choice, and I don't even know if it was right or wrong to do so now.

Inside the gray and black courtyard walls, I looked up and saw stars clearly visible in the sky.

The clear light can't penetrate the heavy night, but it can always give people real comfort.

When I'm at home, I always go to rest with tiredness.

I don't know what kind of day tomorrow will be.