During the rainy season, the sound of cicadas continues. The sound of quarrels is particularly abrupt in the bursts of cicadas.

"Let her study hard and deserve it. It's not all you, that's what you're looking at at home when you're at home? The man's voice was extremely harsh, not at all like the father in Lin Qingmeng's memory.

"Can I be blamed for this? She is not the only one in the family, I still have to take care of Xiaoyi, how can I take care of it? Okay, okay, you're amazing, you come by yourself, I don't care. ”

The girl in the room lay on the bed and sobbed quietly, tears already stained with the quilt. Although I had expected that my results should not be ideal, I didn't expect it to be so outrageous. But the most heart-wrenching thing is not the grades, but the people.

The words full of knives pierced Lin Qingmeng's heart sentence by sentence, it was ridiculous to think about it.

The dispute outside the door finally subsided for a long time, but the result of the discussion between the two did not seem to be very good, and they were still arguing before hanging up the phone.

"What are you going to do?" At some point, the door was pushed open by a crack in the door.

"Re-read." After a while, Lin Qingmeng gave her own answer, and the ghost knows how much courage it took her to say these two words.

It seemed that her mother was asking for her opinion, but Lin Qingmeng knew that it was up to her to decide.

"Okay, then I'll get in touch." I didn't expect my mother to agree very happily this time.

Lin Qingmeng stared at the ceiling for a long, long time. "She's just going to repeat it." It felt like a dream.

A few days ago, she and Yan Ran were discussing which city they would go to when they applied for the volunteer. Looking back now, Lin Qingmeng feels like a joke, according to his current scores, he still fantasizes about where to go, it would be good to go to college.

For a few days, it was rainy and rainy, just like Lin Qingmeng's mood at this time.

finally waited for the start of school, Lin Qingmeng got on the bus to school early.

The hot interior of the car made Lin Qingmeng a little breathless, "Can you open it some?" Chen Yan looked away from his phone and looked at Lin Qingmeng a little confused.

It wasn't until Lin Qingmeng's gaze shifted from his body to the window next to him that Chen Yan noticed that the window that had just been opened when he got into the car had been closed at some point.

Putting down the phone and pulling it gently, a gust of hot air came to my face, but fortunately, the air was finally a little fluid.

When waiting for the traffic light, a father and son at the intersection attracted Lin Qingmeng's attention.

The two had a conflict, the middle-aged man dragged the young guy next to him, and the two didn't know what they were pulling. Lin Qingmeng, who was curious for a while, unconsciously looked at it twice.

Perhaps because of the heat, the people in the car began to be restless.

"Master, how long will it take?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Driving rapidly on the potholed asphalt road, Lin Qingmeng was a little sick to his stomach.

"Who's going to get off at Hongchuan High School, it's here."

Lin Qingmeng came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't know when the car had stopped in front of Hongchuan High School.

In the crowded carriage, Lin Qingmeng laboriously pulled out his suitcase from the innermost.

After finally getting out of the car, Lin Qingmeng looked at Hongchuan High School completely.

Different from his previous high school, Hongchuan High School has two gates, and the pines and cypresses in front of the second gate stand resolutely at the door.

"Look, let's go." Seeing that Lin Qingmeng was unmoved, Chen Yan kindly reminded him.

The two dragged their suitcases and stumbled into the school gate.

It seems that it is not early, and there is no one on campus at this time.

"Well, where are we going to report?" They had already walked around the campus several times with their luggage, but they couldn't find the repeat student reporting office.

"I don't know, if you wait here for a while, I'll ask."

At this time, Lin Qingmeng was glad in his heart, fortunately, he was not repeating alone.

Looking at the campus that was about to get along for a year, Lin Qingmeng couldn't help but be a little curious about his life of repeating this year.

"Let's go." Lin Qingmeng, who was lost in his fantasies, suddenly heard a sound.

turned around in such a hurry that Lin Qingmeng almost fell.

"Classmate, school is not a good place to touch porcelain." An unfamiliar voice sounded again.

"It is the sorrow of the twenty-first century that there are such megalomaniacs in these years." Lin Qingmeng retorted silently.

He seemed to hear Lin Qingmeng's heart, "Classmate, now it's the twenty-first century, and it's not advisable to touch porcelain." After joking, he walked past Lin Qingmeng and walked towards the teaching building behind her.

Lin Qingmeng, who wanted to open his mouth to explain, instantly gave up the idea he had just had after hearing this.

On the first day of school, I met such a strange thing, and it seems that the students of Hongchuan High School are just like that?

"You can't get on, what do you say you want to do?"

"I don't have to worry about you."

The piercing sound of the quarrel broke into Lin Qingmeng's ears and caught her attention. No matter when and where, people inevitably want to gossip.

Following the sound probe, I saw a middle-aged man scolding the person in front of him, looking at the appearance of the back, Lin Qingmeng felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he didn't remember where it was after thinking for a long time.

Due to his body shape, Lin Qingmeng couldn't see the face of the scolded person clearly, and only heard, "I won't repeat it, I want to repeat it, you can repeat it yourself." ”

This sentence completely angered the middle-aged man, and he raised his arm angrily, looking at Lin Qingmeng a little frightened.

Although there is nothing wrong with educating children, it is always inappropriate to do so in school now.

Lin Qingmeng's heart instantly rose to his throat, staring at the slap that was about to fall.

"Dreams." Chen Yan's sudden words frightened Lin Qingmeng.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you found the reporting office?" Lin Qingmeng changed the subject.

"Found it, where it is." After speaking, he pointed in the direction of the father and son quarreling.

"Don't you want to be so coincidental." Lin Qingmeng muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Chen Yan never heard clearly, and asked with a little doubt.

"Nothing, let's go." The two stepped into the quarrelling door one after the other and stood at the end of the line.

Looking at the crowd that was estimated to accommodate half of the capacity of the house, Lin Qingmeng couldn't help but be a little amazed in his heart, it was really a small sparrow, but it was full of organs.

"Megalomaniac? Is he a repeater? Was he the one who was just scolded? After seeing the middle-aged man and the scolded person just now, Lin Qingmeng asked three times.

"Go and line up yourself." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked towards the door. I thought that the megalomaniac would continue to resist, but I didn't expect that this time, after the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked straight in the direction of the team.

The eyes of the two met each other so suddenly, and Lin Qingmeng withdrew his gaze in time, trying to alleviate the embarrassment.

The room was filled with noise and agitation, but she could clearly hear his footsteps as the megalomaniac passed by her.

The queue is very long, but the efficiency is not ordinarily high, and in less than ten minutes, Lin Qingmeng arrived.

"Admission ticket, ID card, ......" As soon as the words of the registration teacher fell, Lin Qingmeng stretched out the things he had prepared.

After a while, an information sheet with the fingerprints of the registered teacher's thumb was handed to Lin Qingmeng.

Looking at the fingerprints on the registration form, Lin Qingmeng quipped in his heart, "Hongchuan High School, still have this habit?" ”

Lin Qingmeng walked out of the room in two steps, and when he passed by the side of the megalomaniac, he unconsciously quickened his pace.

"Alright, let's go." As soon as he thought about waiting outside for a while, Chen Yan had already come out of the inside.

"Yan Cong, your class." As he spoke, he tilted his head to look at the watch in his hand.

"Your class?" He didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"I'm in the first shift." As he spoke, he also raised his hand towards Chen Yancong.

"Three shifts, we're not in one class." There was a sense of loss in the words.

"It's okay, I'll see you more often in the future." Obviously she was also lost, but she still endured her emotions and comforted her heart.

His only hope was shattered, and Lin Qingmeng, who was alone, really didn't know how to get along with his classmates.

The two took their own things and went to their respective dormitories, the girls' dormitory was very close to the political and educational building, but the men's dormitory and the girls' dormitory were separated by the entire campus, so Lin Qingmeng had no choice but to leave first. After the two said hello, Lin Qingmeng walked towards the girls' dormitory.

After a brief tidying up, I walked alone in the direction of the school building. Fortunately, when I just registered, I asked the direction of the teaching building, otherwise I would really have to cry without tears now.

Thinking that his previous high school habit of arranging repeat classes on the first and second floors, Lin Qingmeng naturally walked towards the first floor and stopped in front of a classroom on the first floor.

"Part A, is this it?" Looking at the information on the door, he reached out and rummaged through his information sheet.

Only then did I realize that when I was just packing up in the dormitory, I put my information sheet on the bed.

Lin Qingmeng poked his head inside a little apprehensively, "No one?" Is it not here yet? ”

Gradually, the number of people in the corridor began to increase, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, Lin Qingmeng's heart was horizontal, and he walked in one step. I found a place by the window and sat down.

Lin Qingmeng, who was obviously standing in the corridor just now and was still very embarrassed, began to observe the people coming and going outside at this time.

Lin Qingmeng felt that there was a figure that seemed to be somewhat familiar, at first glance, this was not the megalomaniac just now? Just as he was about to retract his gaze, he happened to bump into the sight of the megalomaniac.

For some reason, Lin Qingmeng saw an unclear meaning in his eyes.

Looking at the gradually blurred figure, Lin Qingmeng, who was already suspicious, couldn't help but be a little stunned, could it be that he went to the wrong classroom, no.

She walked to the door with a little weakness, and glanced at the door number above a few times, "Part A class." ”

Looking at the words of the first class, Lin Qingmeng comforted himself, "It's definitely right." ”

When passing by the podium, Lin Qingmeng turned on the fan. Listening to the squeaky and squeaky turning, Lin Qingmeng's sleepiness struck.

Thinking that no one should come for the time being, he lay down on his desk and prepared to take a nap.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qingmeng was woken up in his sleep.

"Classmate, why did you fall asleep here?" Lin Qingmeng, who had just woken up, was covered with a layer of fog on his eyes, and he couldn't see who was in front of him at all.

He muttered, "I'm in this class." ”