Within a few days, all the mock exam papers for the monthly exam were sent down, and the results of this exam were all over, and Yuan Yuan felt painstaking, and the words of the day were not wrong, a hard work and a harvest, she felt that her harvest was still very good, and she won the first place in the whole grade.

During the moon vacation, Yuanyuan packed her luggage and came to the gate of the campus, she didn't see Yu Xiumei, she decided to go to the second middle school to find Yu Xiumei, she had also been to their dormitory to wait for her before. She hopes to see Yu Xiumei at the gate of the campus of No. 2 Middle School, so that she can return home early, she misses her grandmother very much, and she can't wait for her home to be next to the school, and she can go home every day to see her grandmother.

The round long legs walked like a gust of wind, and soon she came to the gate of the campus of the second middle school, and saw that the students of the second middle school were also walking out in twos and threes, hey, why didn't you see Yu Xiumei? She took her campus card and went straight to Yu Xiumei's dormitory, there were only two remote students left in the dormitory who didn't plan to go back, and they said: "Yu Xiumei has already left, and she looks like she is in a hurry." Both of our homes were too far away to go back. ”

Still in disbelief, Yuan Yuan walked over to Yu Xiumei's bed and glanced at it, imagining where she was just going and would come back to get her luggage. There was an envelope on the pillow on the bed, oh my God, this handwriting was too familiar to me, Ye Yuming's??? Five thunders thundered, her eyes were full of gold stars, she picked up the envelope, it was empty, and the address on the envelope was: Ye Mian, Qianjin Middle School, Hejiang Town, Zhiping County, this province. She angrily dropped the envelope and strode out of the gate of the No. 2 Middle School, her mind swirling: He? They? Maybe she's going on a date, right? Crystal tears filled her eyes, Yuan Yuan sniffed hard, she can ride, but the old bicycle at home, Dad went out with his luggage, she rushed to Qiaotou Station, the sky was dark and cloudy, as if it was going to rain, and there was some cool breath in the air.

Yuanyuan finally caught a shuttle bus back to the old town, just sat down in the car, tears filled her eyes again, she held the backrest of the front seat, bowed her head and let the tears flow like a pearl broken line, she tried her best to restrain herself from sobbing sound, more than 20 minutes of driving, the car arrived at the intersection of the Beiting Road, Yuanyuan got out of the car with his luggage, walked down the intersection of the Beer Pavilion Road, saw that there was no one around, Yuanyuan stopped under a poplar tree on the side of the road, put down the luggage in her hand, she held the tree pole, and sobbed softly, I resent myself for being too ignorant, others just treat you as a friend and a sister, but you glanced at the door of that bookstore, and you were deeply obsessed with that tall figure, God, why do you want us to meet each other? That day, Sanmao also said that Xiumei was dressed generously, does all the beauty in this world belong to others? That day, Ye Yuming asked himself, are he and Yu Xiumei best friends? At that time, I thought that he was asking casually, but it turned out that he had fallen in love with Yu Xiumei...... Yuanyuan felt so suffocated that he couldn't breathe, how nice it would be if time could be turned back! Going back to the moment before I didn't know this person, there was a voice echoing in my heart, Yuanyuan, they are all your good friends, you should bless them, people who shed tears, sometimes selfish, those tears are shed for themselves. She has to use all kinds of methods to resist the fall and collapse of her heart, and her heart seems to be broken.

The sound of "rustling" came from among the leaves overhead, it was raining, Yuanyuan picked up her luggage and walked home, passing by the head of the sixty acres of fields, she turned her head to look at Gan Xiaojing's grave, only to see that the wheat seedlings growing in joints had covered the grave, Gan Xiaojing was desperate to embark on the road of no return? Yuanyuan I still have responsibilities and obligations, I said that I want to take care of my grandmother and father's old age, I also said that I will take a college notice as a gift to my father this year, and I also said that even if I sell blood, I will also support my grandmother and father...... The rain is getting denser and denser, and her round hair is already wet, she is not in a hurry at all, she hopes that the cold rain can wake her up, or wash away the memory in her heart.

She walked to the door of the primary school she once attended, the school was already quiet, she wiped the rain on her face, glanced back, and continued to walk forward, "Da Da" A burst of footsteps caught up, Yuan Yuan heard someone calling her: "Fang Yuanyuan, I have an umbrella here." With the voice, a black umbrella was already raised above his head. Yuan Yuan exclaimed in surprise: "Teacher Huang, it's you!" ”

Teacher Huang asked with concern, "You didn't bring an umbrella?" Look, your clothes are soaking wet, aren't they? ”

Yuan Yuan replied gratefully: "Fortunately, it's not wet inside, and it's almost home, Mr. Huang, are you going home now?" ”

"I'm going to the village consignment store to buy something, and I'm going back to school on duty, Fang Yuanyuan, you should be nominated for the gold list in this year's college entrance examination, right? I've heard that your grades are among the best in the city. ”

Facing Mr. Huang, the homeroom teacher of his primary school, who cared so much about himself, Yuanyuan didn't know how to answer, so he only said: "It's okay." ”

When Mr. Huang heard this, he laughed happily and said, "Don't be modest! As he spoke, he stroked Yuanyuan's wet head and came to the small bridge on the Baolu Canal, Yuanyuan looked back at Teacher Huang beside him and said, "Teacher Huang, slow down, there are only a few steps left, I'll just run back." So saying, he got out from under the umbrella and ran towards the house.

Teacher Huang promised: "Okay, you go back and boil some ginger soup to drink, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Yuanyuan responded loudly: "Okay, I won't catch a cold." "Yuanyuan loves to write essays, it is because of Mr. Huang's enthusiastic guidance, she sometimes reads Yuanyuan's essays as model essays to the students, Mr. Huang has a deep impression on Yuanyuan, that is, sometimes Mr. Huang's face has a bruise and a purple scar, and he also walked up to the podium to give a lecture to everyone, listening to Mr. Huang's niece said that it was the scar of her husband's domestic violence beating her, Yuanyuan listened to this, and was in awe of Mr. Huang, and admired Mr. Huang's class well, so that the students were full of interest in her class, maybe at that time, Yuanyuan's heart sprouted the dream of becoming a teacher.

When Yuanyuan walked into the house, grandma was chopping pigweed, and when she saw Yuanyuan coming back, grandma quickly stood up and said, "It's raining, and I don't know where to hide, see that the clothes are wet like this, quick, go into the house and change into dry clothes, don't catch a cold." After saying that, he fed the pigs in two handfuls of three. I went to the kitchen and fried rice for Yuanyuan.