In the dark room, there seemed to be some conspiracy, so quiet that I didn't dare to breathe loudly. In the pool, black and oppressive things are crawling around, as if they are showing sharp danger at any time, and the pressure that makes people shudder renders a black atmosphere.

"Am I getting better?"

The source of the sound was from the top of the pool, and the black coat covered the whole body, revealing only the face with the scorpion mask and the pair of eyes that showed a cruel look.

He didn't look very good, his hands were on the edge of the chair, which was well obscured, and he could faintly glimpse the black lifelike poisonous scorpion on the man's hand.

"Master, please give me another chance, and I will definitely pay for it. Ah......h

The man who spoke was in even worse condition at this time, his naked body was densely covered with black scorpions, and Scar's face was in unbearable pain. He looked at the man on top and pleaded sincerely.

"There is no next time."

……

If high school life is a stagnant water, there is no ripple of fun. Then the third year of high school is the ripples you desperately make in this stagnant water, which is worth everyone's life to recall.

He has never experienced the stage of working hard for good grades in his previous life, but he has experienced it in this life, but his previous accumulation makes him seem a little free.

But looking at the way others work hard for their dreams, he has feelings.

Days like this are like a photo, with retro tones.

There are many days when you are busy, but there are few days when you work hard like this in the future.

The current senior H class has long been reborn, they are high-spirited, they are passionate, and they are serious and hard-working.

……

"Old class, I want to take a leave of absence this afternoon."

Standing in front of his homeroom teacher's desk, he smiled and was well-behaved and lovely, looking like a good student.

"What's the matter?"

"Friends party."

"Come back early, then."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

……

Xi took the leave slip and turned around and left, not noticing the melancholy gaze of his old class.

"These children have really grown up, think about how fast they came when they came......"

"You, don't be sad, you should be happy for them, they have all grown so big......"

As teachers, they sent away one classmate after another, and they were full of peach and plum, but they didn't want to say goodbye so early.

……

"O Temple! As a tablemate, I have to remind you that your physics is simply terrible. ”

Muzi's generous appearance is charming, looking at the humble gentleman who turned the pen perfectly, I always felt that why didn't I find this face so good-looking before?

"So, Muzi-san, I'll leave it to you."

He stopped and looked at the girl next to him.

Then his expression suddenly panicked, and he felt a hot current, and his face suddenly turned white, not to mention how scary......

"Xidian, what's wrong with you?"

The attentive Muzi noticed the change in the boy and was busy asking.

But when he saw the young man smile, he was full of anger and said, "I'm fine." ”

The bell rings, and it's time for the end of class.

"Okay, that's all for today's class, let's get out of class."

"Teacher rests."

……

"Muzi, I'm sleepy, I won't eat with you today, I'll go back to the bedroom first."

I felt that the heat flow in my lower body was menacing, and my face became worse and worse.

I picked up my bag and walked out.

Muzi looked at the young man with a slightly impatient look.

Then I caught a glimpse of a red on the stool

……

Life is depressing, life is wasteful, but if you look at it in the long run, it is gradually maturing in depression, and gradually accumulating energy in waste, because people who have experienced oppression know the fragility of freedom more and cherish the rarity of freedom

- Long Yingtai