Maybe it really backfired, she just had a dream of roses from wildflowers after all.

Silently thinking about the diary in her hand, Fan Niannian hid in the corner of the balcony and strolled around, recalling all kinds of trivial things in her mind, looking up at the sky, stretching out her hand to count the sparse stars, and her head gradually emptied.

"Xiao Fan, do you know, I couldn't understand many things when I was so old with you, maybe if you change the environment and think differently, the problem will be different, what do you say?"

"Xiao Fan, have you had any fun today?"

"Xiao Fan, I ate Pedewen today, I have a chance to be together..."

There is no clear love in every sentence, but every sentence is full of care and comfort. He knew Fan Niannian's preferences, understood Fan Niannian's temper, and even knew all the big and small things about Fan Niannian's three years of high school.

In Fan Niannian's heart, he undoubtedly loves her.

But later, he...

"Hey, Zhuang Xiaxuan, why haven't you come in yet? What are you rubbing at the door? A high-pitched female voice suddenly appeared, startling Fan Niannian who was hiding behind the curtain.

There was a loud noise of the suitcase rubbing against the floor, and it seemed that the other two members of the 301 dormitory had arrived.

"Why are you in a hurry, isn't there too many things..."Zhuang Xiaxuan, who was panting, pushed in hard while chewing the hamburger in his mouth.

"If you didn't have to bring so many snacks, we wouldn't be here now, would we? If we're late again, we're done! Xia Wenjun pinched his waist angrily, opened the suitcase with his hands and feet and began to pack up. By the way, I don't know if the things on the campus post bar are true, and there won't really be a writer in our school, right? ”

Hearing this, Fan Niannian was obviously not calm, didn't he already ask Xiao Liu, how could anyone still know?

Trembling appeared in front of the two of them, "Well, I'm sorry, is there anything I can help with?" He simply reached out and grabbed the quilt directly, "Why don't you live here?" ”

Pointing to the only two beds left in the dormitory, Fan Niannian twisted her arm in embarrassment, what was she talking about? Have you also arranged for someone?

But the two of them were only stunned for two seconds, and then they cooperated to tidy up the dormitory.

During this period, Zhuang Xiaxuan, who was a little chubby, also took out the snacks he brought from his hometown to share with others, but the topic that had just been aroused did not seem to have ended.

"By the way, Nian Nian, is it true that the things on the post bar? Is there really a writer in our major? Have you seen it? This time it was Zhuang Xiaxuan who brought out the topic, and while he was curious, he didn't forget to stuff snacks into his mouth.

In fact... In fact... Can this be said?

Weakly lowered his head, and reluctantly raised his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and Fan Niannian, who was puffing out his cheeks, simply didn't do anything: "Actually, those are all lies, how can it be?" ”

Why do you believe everything?

"By the way, have you handed in your admission file? Pay attention to keep it..."Fan Niannian didn't want to say more about other words, what if this was really just a misunderstanding? After all, it has only been a long time since school started, and Hu Ziyu is still a class leader, so he shouldn't do this kind of thing, right?

The classroom was swept with all kinds of dust and noise, and it took me several sneezes to sit down, and there were several pieces of paper under my buttocks, but they all seemed to be soaked by now.

The sweltering early autumn and the bright sun came to a passionate embrace.

"Ah Qiu" couldn't stop sneezing again, Fan Niannian covered his mouth and nose with his hands, wiped the sweat on his forehead, squeaked the old fan worked all summer, and seemed to want to strike at this time.

Whew, there are already students who can't help it and start to fan the wind manually.

"Why hasn't the counselor come yet? Didn't you say that you were going to have a meeting? The voices below are all complaining about what kind of smart decision got them to this school.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, let's disband today's class first, wait, leave two students with better writing to run the blackboard newspaper!" The small fan hanging around Hu Ziyu's neck particularly attracted Fan Niannian's attention, and she was full of longing for the woman in front of her at this time.

I didn't pay attention to what Hu Ziyu said below.

"That, classmate Fan Niannian stayed and helped..."

Uh, what? Suddenly...

The sweat on his forehead gathered more densely and panickedly, and someone, who had already left the bench, sat on the bench again.

"Niannian, I'll send you a fan later..."Before the words fell, the squeaky fan in the classroom stopped rotating, and for a moment, time stood still for two or three seconds, and then the noise filled the classroom again.

"What's going on? There won't be a power outage, right? Is this weather blackout serious? Please..."The voices of grumbling came and went.

Pulled Fan Niannian's sweaty little hand, "Let's go, what are you still doing in a daze?" Do you have to be hot to leave? Angel helplessly skimmed Hu Ziyu's eyes, and the milky white fan around her neck turned very energetically, which was incompatible with the entire classroom.

"Kiki, just now the squad leader asked Nian Nian to stay and help..."Pulling the corner of Anqi's clothes, He Jia nodded frequently.

I don't know what tricks this woman is doing behind their backs, but just leaving like this won't let her grab the handle again? It's a big deal to stay together, looked at Fan Niannian's eyes, and pointed at He Jia again, "If you have something, go back first, I'll stay with Niannian..."

Anqi has always dared to think and do, but Fan Niannian will definitely appreciate it?

"No need, just a blackboard newspaper shouldn't be a lot of effort, you guys go back first." Pouted, I don't know what Hu Ziyu is doing, a broken blackboard newspaper has to let her stay? Is this a test of her painting skills and literary skills?

Fan Niannian, who was pinching the other end of the chalk, looked at the empty blackboard and was dumbfounded. As far as she is a doll who can't pass the art level in elementary school, I'm afraid I can't really pass the level of painting.

At this time, Hu Ziyu and the other two didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, and they were still swiping their mobile phones to find materials.

But can't the rest of the board report end here, right?

Turned his head to look at Hu Ziyu and then looked at the blackboard that was still very empty, "Hu...", I almost asked for help, but with a bang, the lights in the classroom went out, and the lights in the entire corridor went out.

Groping with the phone on the podium...