From June 7th to June 9th every year, the college entrance examination.

And today is June 6th.

Morning, at seven twenty, Lu Mingfei woke up from his sleep. The phone's breathing light flashes with a yellowish dot of light.

When I opened the phone, there were two flashing unread messages in QQ.

At seven o'clock, Chen Wenwen's pure white is like a beautiful avatar in Snow Country, sending out such a message:

We are looking forward to your arrival at our last literary club gathering, and I am waiting for you on the fifth floor after the last class.

At 7:16, Su Xiaoqiao sent a message:

At noon, let's come to the rooftop to tear up the book, Ming Fei.

Ah, with a yawn, Lu Mingfei knew that his high school life was going to go west.

This morning, there was no morning self-study, and most of us arrived at the classroom at nine o'clock.

As soon as Ming Fei entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

There don't seem to be many people who study seriously, and the teacher didn't come to the classroom in class, only the classmates muttered quietly in the class.

After Ming Fei sat down, the table next to her was still very quiet, she was dressed up for some reason today, the upper body was a pure white cotton and white lace collar dress, and the lower body was a floral light green skirt.

Under careful inspection, Liu Miaomiao's white neck is fully revealed, the collarbone under the neck is clearly visible, extending from the middle depression to both sides, showing a smooth and bright outline, the shoulder above the collarbone is connected to the neck, and it looks like a white and beautiful arc when you look closely.

The woman's body moved slightly, and suddenly moved to his side.

Ming Fei looked at the outlines, and the sketch was getting closer and closer to him. He remained motionless and heard his fellow table say:

"It's finally going to end."

The woman's soothing face and calm expression made him feel soothed and realize at the same time that it was indeed all over.

Although it was a class, there were always students who threw the CD attached to the last side of the textbook.

With a whoosh, Ming Fei was in his seat, watching the disc fly straight away.

What's more, a group of people gathered, each with a liberal arts book that he didn't use, and went to the fifth floor.

"Tear up the book." Xu Yanyan shouted. "Give me any books you don't need."

"Let's go, I'll go with you,"

"I'll go too."

There were more than a dozen people in the class.

Not long after,

The paper in the window was flying, and Lu Mingfei saw at a glance that there were many words on the swaying white paper, and they all fell together, spinning, and fluttering in the wind in mid-air.

I don't stop until the end of class.

In the second class of the morning, the head teacher came in and announced: Everyone should study on their own.

A few more words:

"It's the last day, everyone who wants to review hurry up and review, and want to relax and relax if you want to relieve pressure, but don't affect others."

With that, the head teacher walked out of the class.

The whole classroom is back to its buzz.

One lesson, another lesson.

The class finally calmed down,

"Mingfei, let's go."

Didi, it's the mobile phone QQ ringing.

I saw that the news was sent by Su Xiaoqiao. Looking at Su's seat, the girl had already stood up, carrying a thick bag of books on her back, and beckoned him out.

Ming Fei didn't say anything, got out of his seat, followed Su, and arrived at the door.

"You're so grinding, Xiaolu." Su Xiaoqiao waited at the door.

"Isn't this coming, really, memorizing so many books, have you finished tearing them up?" Ming Fei Dao.

“go，go，go。”

Pushing Ming Fei with his shoulder, Su Xiaoqiao went to the stairs.

Lu Mingfei followed behind this girl, today's little goddess, her clothes are really hot.

Brown ultra-short pants and a light white T-shirt, tall legs and thin, white arms are fully exposed.

The most important thing is that Ming Fei is looking up from behind.

"Huhu," Su Xiaoqiao gasped.

"I'm tired. This bag is so heavy."

When she arrived on the fourth floor, the little heavenly girl Su Xiaoqiao took off her schoolbag and threw it to Ming Fei.

"It's your turn. Heavy dead. ”

"Oh. Don't take so much. Ming Fei picked up the schoolbag and carried it to his back.

The two walked left and right until they reached the top of the stairs on the fifth floor.

"Drill through there." Su pointed to the corner of the closed door.

That is, the corner formed by the diagonal handrail on the fifth floor and the iron door next to it.

Su Xiaoqiao stepped on the handrail and jumped inside.

One foot stepped on the steps inside, raising a layer of dust.

"Here, the bag is for you."

Ming Fei handed the schoolbag in, touched the handrail, took a step, and got in.

"Hey, that's a lot of ash." Su Xiaoqiao said.

"yes, and footprints." Ming Fei Dao.

The two went all the way up and finally entered the rooftop.

The ground of the earth ash is surrounded by mottled white paint, looking down from the sky, a long road, on the other side of the road is the community where Ming Fei is located.

On the other side, the school's library, swimming pool, cafeteria, etc. are scattered.

Ming Fei was looking around, and Su Xiaoqiao pulled the schoolbag down.

"Idiot, I'm about to tear up the book."

After that, Su Xiaoqiao took out a history book and tore it up.

"Oh", Ming Fei also took out a political book and tore it up in the second year of high school.

What Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty,

What steam age, capital sprouts,

It's all torn.

Also, what economy, globalization, is also torn apart.

Phew, boom.

Ming Fei tore up a book,

Su Xiaoqiao has already torn up a book and a half.

The two men put the pieces of paper in their school bags.

The pieces of paper were piled up only to the bottom of the bag.

"Hurry up, Mingfei."

"Oops, I've been tearing it up very quickly." Ming Fei replied.

The two of them tore for a full twenty minutes, barely piling up a small half of the school bag.

"You throw, I throw?" Su Xiaoqiao picked up his schoolbag and arrived at the book, which was close to the classroom window.

"Throw it away, don't talk nonsense." Ming Fei Dao.

Just listen to the sound of throwing,

All the pieces of paper in the schoolbag poured down,

Ming Fei looked at the girl in front of her, she smiled like a flowering trumpet flower, and she was elated.

It's filled with a certain kind of joy.

And the pieces of paper flew above her raised head.

Wandering from side to side.

Some also fell on her head, in her clothes.

"Wow,"

Ming Fei heard it, and I didn't know which class was downstairs.

"Come again," Su Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

Ming Fei nodded, just crazy with this crazy girl.

"Let's wait for the wind to blow, and then throw it, so that we can go farther." Su Xiaoqiao threw it twice and gained experience.

"Yes, Miss Su, you can play as much as you want, and the little one will accompany you to the end today." Ming Fei learned the way of a slave.

Tear, tear.

I saved up half of my school bag.

The two of them waited on the rooftop.

Lu Mingfei was less than two centimeters away from Su Xiaoqiao, and Su Xiaoqiao was about to fall with his bag.

Ten seconds, nine seconds... One second.

The two waited for a while, but the rooftop was windless and unusually quiet.

"Where's the wind?" Sue said

"Don't worry, wait." Roadways.

After waiting a little longer,

Both of them were tired of standing, so they half lay on the gray ground on the rooftop.

"Hey, Ming Fei, what are you going to do after graduating from high school?"

There was no wind, and the person next to him asked curiously.

"There's nothing to do, I don't know what to do." Ming Fei lay down at the sky and said gloomily.

"There's nothing to do,

Don't know what to do.

You're so decadent.

Will anyone like you like you? Su Xiaoqiao said.

"If no one likes it, no one likes it, and it's not a big deal." Ming Fei no longer looked at the sky, and turned to look at classmate Su next to him.

What a lively and playful person.

Ming Fei looked at the bright-eyed girl in front of him and thought.

After a long, long time, Ming Fei couldn't understand why the little heavenly girl seemed to be happy every day.

It seems that some girls have been lively and agile since he can remember, and Ming Fei always feels that these people should not have suffered anything, because it is impossible for people who suffer to be so happy every day.

Ming Fei, just thought so.

He felt something run through his hair and nudge himself.

"The wind is coming. Hurry up, what are you stunned about? ”

Click, the schoolbag over there was lifted high, and all the pieces of paper poured out.

They jump with the wind, up and down.

Drift away into the distance.

"It's so far away, look, look," Su said happily.

Ming Fei didn't say anything, he stared at the pieces of paper flying, some falling,

Flying, some falling.

In the end, only the last one remained.

"Ming Fei, one of them is still flying." Su Xiaoqiao pointed to the last piece of paper and said.

Yes, Lu Mingfei silently stared at the piece of paper.

It swayed like a butterfly fluttering in the wind.

The piece of paper, going up with the wind, moved little by little, floating, floating.

Its figure is getting smaller and smaller.

Ming Fei couldn't see clearly, some couldn't see, and at the last moment, he disappeared.

"I'll go, good paper." Su Dao.

And, Ming Fei was still looking at the side where he couldn't see the flying paper,

For some reason, he always felt like the piece of paper was still flying.

It does not fall, it goes up, it goes up until it reaches the Kingdom of Heaven.