The time is approaching May, the last leg of the third year of high school.

The alternating days of sunny and rainy days are also the season when spring and summer begin to change, and the time changes more and more obviously, and the temperature gradually increases. There was less clothing on his body, and the closed doors and windows of the classroom were opened, and the wind could blow from one end to the other, blowing the curtains high.

The whole senior year of high school ushered in a lot of changes, some people talked about whose grades improved or regressed, and some people said which class was missing whom.

On Saturday this week, Wen Yu and Fu Chengque were on duty, and Xiaogua was also helping, and they would go together later.

Fang Ling walked to a table with a dustpan and knocked on the tabletop, and there was a muffled sound of "dong dong" in the empty table hole.

She sighed: "Yang Xinmei, leave ahead of schedule, I haven't said a few words in three years." ”

Wen Yu and Fu Chengque stopped sweeping the floor and looked over.

Wen Yu sighed with emotion.

It's an unfamiliar name, so strange that it's like I've never heard it before.

There are dozens of people in the fourth class, some of whom he has never spoken much once again, and knowing the name is already the greatest respect.

Fu Chengque walked over curiously, and also learned to knock on the desk, leaning over to look at the hole in the desk. Seeing that it was clean inside, he also showed a look of surprise.

"It's clean in the desk, it's really gone."

Lu Min no longer wiped the blackboard, and Xiaogua didn't bother to wipe the water dispenser, so they all came to the nearest place to join the chat, Xiaogua shared gossip: "Yang Xinmei seems to have left with a single move, and many of the other classes have already left." ”

Fu Chengque asked, "What is a single move?" ”

Wen Yu just swept the floor in front of him, and answered: "For early admission to colleges and universities, Jiangcheng's vocational colleges will come to recruit people." ”

Wen Yu, a "former college student", understands these things much more than this group of ignorant little kids. Many students don't know what "undergraduate college" is before the college entrance examination, and the worse their grades, the less they care about these concepts, and the later they know.

Fu Chengque's grades were not up or down before, and she was a normal one, and it was possible to have an abnormal junior college, and she did well in her previous life.

Class 4, which was originally not a good class, even if the average score increases, there are a small number of people with the lowest grades who do not have hope for the college entrance examination.

Take the exam early, and leave early.

Life is probably predetermined.

Wen Yu laughed again, pointed to the next door with a broom, and said, "Our class is okay, many of our grades have risen, and we all plan to take the college entrance examination." Look at the eighth and ninth classes, there are a small number of people less, there are single recruits, and there are also those who don't want to take the test directly. In the years to come, they went their separate ways. Most people will spend their lives doing nothing, running for money and life, falling, and then desperately getting back up. A few people have a good future, and they can look forward to peaceful days, but they are just 'calm'. ”

Behind is Wen Yu's own private goods, and he still wants to talk bitterly. Whether it is Fu Chengque, or Fang Ling, Xiaogua, and Lu Min, they have been playing together for almost a year and have already become friends.

Fu Chengque was stunned when he heard this.

She looked at Wen Yu and said, "Little ...... Xiao Yu, you know a lot......"

Wen Yu laughed: "Write it down, you can use it for writing." ”

"Oooo

Fu Orange Finch nodded.

However, compared with the impact of good grades on the future, she was more stunned by the disappearance of her classmates overnight. There is also Lu Min with the same expression.

Wen Yu wanted to laugh when he saw the two of them.

Is it really the first watershed in life to say that it is fun?

Fu Chengque sighed and asked, "I will never see you again?" ”

Lu Min shook his head, "It seems that there is some kind of class reunion, it should be okay." ”

Wen Yu continued to sweep the floor, and the dust did not prevent him from answering: "If there is, you may not necessarily want to participate." The five of us can get together, and we may make you look forward to it more than the class reunion. ”

Fu Chengque and Lu Min glanced at each other and fantasized about the future - as if it were like that.

But Fu Orange Bird immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Yu, why do you always pour cold water!" ”

"Didn't I say something that would be good for you."

"Xiao Yu ......"

Fu Chengque was just about to say something more, and there was a "bang" sound on the side! Everyone looked over, but saw Lu Min lying on the table with a happy expression.

Fang Ling hurriedly rushed forward and shouted sadly: "Min! Minmin! What's wrong with you!! ”

Lu Min was like a candle in the wind, raised a trembling hand, pointed at Fu Orange Sparrow, and said in a faint voice when she was dying: "She...... Bird...... She ......"

"What, what! Min, let's go after that! Fang Ling struggled to start the performance.

Lu Min said: "She...... It's called Wen Yu...... Call...... Small...... Small...... Ahh ”

Before the name was called, a strange sound came out of his mouth, and then his head tilted, and his eyes closed peacefully.

Fang Ling suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, tearing his heart:

"Min! You said the word 'Yu'!! ”

Lu Min opened one eye, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "I can't scream......"

The melon doctor called the ambulance onomatopoeia of "babbling" in his mouth, and also ran to Lu Min's side, picked her up, and said, "I gave you a needle, you can be resurrected for thirty seconds, go quickly, go and write your last words on the blackboard!" ”

Then the three of them rushed to the podium with a giggle, took the chalk, broke it in half, Fang Ling wrote "small" Lu Min wrote "Yu", and quickly wrote the oversized word "Xiaoyu" on the blackboard on one side.

Turning his head, Fu Chengque's cheeks were as red as blood, and his body was trembling slightly.

She wrung her eyebrows, bit her lip, clenched her small fists, glanced at the three of them, then looked around her body, and took two steps to Wen Yu's side and snatched the broom.

The three of them were startled, and they all laughed and began to run away. Lu Min ran at the front, and Fang Ling followed behind and shouted with a smile: "Xiao Yu is waiting for me!" Xiaogua looked back and forth, and also ran......

Fu Chengque, chasing after him with a broom, shouted angrily: "I have to kill you today!" ”

Wen Yu was left alone in the classroom.

The broom was gone, and he had to stop for a while.

I found a chair and sat down, and stayed silent.

The sunset was almost gone, and the little light that was there was was mostly blocked by the high treetops, and the few spots of light that fell were shattered on the test paper. One corner of the roll was swept by the wind, but there was a "bang" sound. It's not just this roll, it's other people's.

It's not there, but it's not quiet.

Wen Yu glanced at the voice, walked over to take the books and press the papers one by one, and sat down in a different position. This time, I sat very close to the podium.

The word "Xiao Yu" written by the three people on the blackboard was still printed on it, and he looked a little funny. He didn't mind the joke and even wanted to join in.

After a moment of silence, Wen Yu got up and went to the blackboard and wrote down the other two words by himself.

When I put the pen away, I looked back, oops, Xiao Qingmei was standing by the door, looking here blankly.

(End of chapter)