An old man with gray hair holding an envelope stood in the mailbox next to him, looking at the people coming and going, very depressed. I can find out if it was sent from here, but will the sender be here? With doubts in his mind, he walked inside, passing by two floors with small courtyards.

Stopping at a doorway with a familiar house number, the faded gate was closed with only a few green bamboos and a tree in sight. There were no fences around it, only high walls. Coming here again, the old man was full of emotion.

Zhang Ning, who was carrying a white schoolbag, jumped off the wall. I was stunned when I saw the old man standing at the door with his head down and holding an envelope.

In the breakfast shop, the old man brought two bowls of soy milk on a tray, two bowls of fried dough sticks and eggs, and put them in front of Zhang Ning. "Eat, kid."

Seeing him sit down, Zhang Ning immediately asked, "Is he still alive, is he really a traitor?" ”

Ouyang Jing lowered his eyes and put the fritters into the hot soybean milk, pressed it down with chopsticks and soaked it, and then picked it up to eat, and the white soy milk fell back into the bowl.

"Knowing that there is darkness behind the light, only then can we have the courage to face the darkness. I'm not going to tell you how wonderful the world is. The old man replied to the horse's mouth, and a few wrinkles on his forehead reflected in the morning light. Finish eating and don't waste food. ”

Zhang Ning originally stood up and heard him say this, sat down again, peeled off the egg shell, ate it in two bites, and then ate the fritters, and ate her share in three minutes. "Thank you for your breakfast, goodbye."

"Go, flowers of the future, and read well." When the old man saw that she had eaten cleanly, he smiled happily and waved his hand.

A white tram drove past the tracks, and the man who poked his head out of the window pulled the corners of his mouth at Zhang Ning and smiled.

Duan Changgeng, who was sitting next to him, also looked over with his gaze, and there was no wave in his eyes. His fingers were on his knees, his throat moved, and his voice asked with a little smile, "What are you looking at?" ”

"It's nothing, the weather is good today and I'm in a good mood." He closed the window and said, turned his head to look at Duan Changgeng and smiled.

Zhang Ning watched him close the window and the car drove away. Zhang Ning thought back to the arrow stuck in her throat, the sunlight shining on her body flickered, and her heart slowly sank.

Before I knew it, I had already walked to the school gate, and I saw the high-spirited Hua Jane, walking in front of her and saying, "I robbed you of your place, how do you feel?" During the month that Zhang Ning was in a coma, she became the student president without knowing what was going on.

Zhang Ning looked at her puzzled, looked at the cadres on duty behind her, and then said seriously, "It's good, you do a better job than me." ”

"You...... Why are you so hypocritical, aren't you quite showy. He was so angry that he looked at him with a smile instead of anger.

"I want to keep a low profile, and my strength doesn't allow me to keep a low profile." Zhang Ning saw that she didn't want her to go, and this sentence suddenly appeared in his mind and he said it and laughed.

Thinking that she would be humble and silent when it comes to her pain points, she bowed her head and left. Unexpectedly, she still held her head high and walked past her confidently and calmly.

Her name is prominently on the grade ranking list on campus, and when there is sunshine, it will shine on her name. What if she didn't come to class when she was hospitalized, she still held the first place. Hua Jian pinched her palm to restrain the fluctuating heart.