Little by little, the color of the day changed from gray after the snow to black, and the lights in the city lit up one after another, and the darkness that could not be seen was dispelled, and now the whole city became bright in an instant.

The people in the classroom are no longer sitting together and talking.

The students in the class all buried their heads and began to write their homework "rustling", occasionally whispering, but with the head teacher Jiang Yun walking by, all of them calmed down, only hearing the "whirring" wind outside, it sounded very cold.

Wen Xili nodded with the barrel of his pen and drew a downward arrow on the square on the slope of the paper, and then began to think, thinking that his skull seemed to be trapped by an iron cage.

Wen Xi Carp took out the book from the table, opened the book bar and read the notes and the principles written in the book, and it was very good, the dough in the basin that Wen Xi Carp read added more water to it, and it turned into a batter......

Wen Xi looked at it for a while, and finally felt that he was a bit of a failure.

Wen Xili took the pen in a circle in his hand, propped his head and looked out of the window, it was dark, and the lights in the classroom were particularly dazzling.

But on the glass is looking at myself outside the window, and there are other classmates who are lying on the table and doing their homework.

Wen Xili blinked to relieve the sour feeling in his eyes, and continued to look at the question on the table, listening to the sad song sung by the wind in his ear, and began to write.

Wen Xili took a pen and wrote a few formulas written and written on the scratch paper over and over again, but in the end, the answers he wanted to ask for on the test paper were still incomprehensible.

And the time was all exhausted on this question, and Wen Xili felt a sense of frustration in his heart for a while.

It wasn't until he heard Li Mingyue's voice that Wen Xili raised his head:

"Vincy carp, we'll see you tomorrow!"

"Uh-huh, be careful on your way!"

Wen Xili remembered one thing Li Mingyue said today, and hurriedly added.

"Okay, Wenxi carp, don't worry!

Goodbye! ”

Li Mingyue smiled and beckoned to Wen Xili, and finally turned around and walked out of the classroom with Tang Ju.

Every time after school, the lights in the classroom begin to count down, and it doesn't feel good to go back in the dark.

Therefore, after sitting for a while, Wen Xili took his homework from the desk and went back to the dormitory.

The road to the dormitory was cold, only the hands and faces were exposed, and only a part of the road was about to freeze people.

Wenxi carp quickened his pace, ran back to the dormitory quickly, and the moment he sat on the bed, the warmth on his face hugged Wenxi carp tightly, and the coldness on Wenxi carp was expelled little by little.

When Wen Xili felt that the warmth on his body was almost back, he heard Zhang Guyue ask out loud:

"Do you have any English books, last week, during the holiday, I didn't copy the teacher's composition on the blackboard, I planned to copy, but I didn't expect that when I came, the blackboard had been erased.

What a ......."

"No, I didn't copy it either, I plan to copy yours tomorrow!"

"Mine is in the classroom, I didn't bring it back!"

Wen Xili listened to them talking to each other, and he happened to want to read the composition for a while tonight and go to sleep, so he brought it back, and after hesitating for a while, Wen Xili called Zhang Gu Yue:

"Zhang Guyue!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Guyue heard Wen Xili shouting to himself, turned his head and said in confusion.

"I happened to come back with a notebook, or you can copy mine!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Zhang Guyue smiled and stretched out his hand to ask Wen Xili for a book, and then began to copy it, Wen Xili smiled,

Today, it seems that because I can help others have a little happiness at all, I found my own kettle, Wenxi carp went directly to the hot water room, after receiving the water, Wenxi carp walked back, the cold outside is still the same, a little warmth on the body, all eaten by the cold one by one, crawling on the body, can't drive away.

I can only look forward to going back to the dormitory and waiting for the recovery.

Wen Xi thought as he walked, he should soak his feet when he went back, so that he would be very comfortable when he went to bed at night.

I feel very happy just thinking about such a comfortable thing, and Wen Xi Carp swept away today's unhappiness, and the whole person even took a brisk pace.

It would be faster to go back to the dormitory, Wen Xili put the pot on the ground, and when he came out of the pot, he heard Zhang Guyue say:

"Yangyang, aren't you going to copy it too? Take it! ”

"Okay! Thanks a lot! ”

A flying spin, Zhao Yangyang easily grabbed the notebook, Wen Xili took a look, the notebook was his own.

Then I heard Zhao Yangyang say with some confusion:

"Gu! I didn't bring a notebook with me today! Why don't I tear up a piece of paper! It's good to clip it into the book tomorrow! ”

Zhang Guyue's request for Zhao Yangyang was very generous, and he waved his hand:

"Okay, tear it up, isn't the book in your hand?"

Wen Xi Carp listened to the words as soon as he ended, he heard a sound of "tearing", Wen Xi Carp felt that the happiness that had just existed in his heart was all shot through by arrows that he didn't know where to come from, and it was broken into slag, and it was blown by the cold wind, and all of it couldn't be found!

Wen Xili gritted her teeth, the cowardice in her mouth was crushed by her and eaten into her stomach, and then she took the basin to the forehead water room and washed her face, wanting to calm herself down!

The blood in my heart fell to the ground like water dripping in my ears, and when I listened, everything that had been suppressed could no longer be stopped.

Wen Xili thought for a long time, listened to the sound of water for a long time, and then walked back to the dormitory and shouted Zhang Gu Yue,

But it didn't attract much attention, Zhang Guyue dialed around with her mobile phone, it might be a little cold, she pulled her quilt.

Wen Xili turned her head to look at Zhao Yangyang, who was quietly copying on the bed.

All this is the way it always is, nothing has changed, the tone of a person's sadness does not matter, even if the tone is related to others, but it is still four words-

Inconsequential......

Should silence be silence?

It's not—

The anger in Wen Xili's heart was not extinguished by a burst of silence as cold water, but instantly became bigger like the bottom of the kettle.

Wen Xili gritted his teeth and walked in front of Zhang Guyue, if the anger was not outward, then he would burn himself inward.

Wen Xili said such a sentence to himself, and said a sentence to Zhang Guyue:

"Zhang Gu Yue! Give me your composition! ”

Zhang Guyue looked at Wen Xili like this, and he was stunned for a while, he always felt a little weird, but he didn't know where it was weird!