Gloomily left the playground, and walked into the teaching building with a familiar car, even after many years, but this road is an eternal memory, and it is impossible to go wrong with your eyes closed.

The stairs of the teaching building are already a little dilapidated, and even some of the wooden stairs are almost rotten, and the cobwebs on the ceiling and the moss on the walls confirm the dilapidation here, and every step Zhen Hua takes, there will be a clicking sound, as if it will collapse at any time.

If it weren't for what he had seen with his own eyes, Zhen Hua could not have imagined that Lingfeng Middle School, which was famous for its superior environmental equipment, would have such a dilapidated situation. How long has it been deserted? Zhen Hua didn't know, and he didn't know why this land was idle, the dilapidated campus carried all his youth, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little sad when he looked at the scene in front of him.

How terrible the passage of time was, he was old, and this campus was in ruins. Walking into the classroom of that year, there were dilapidated desks scattered and scattered, the moment the door was opened, the thick dust almost swallowed Zhen Hua, covered his mouth and nose and walked to the podium, looking down, the broken tables and chairs, as if they were back then, were corrupted and consumed by the magic of time, and they were no longer what they were back then, Zhen Hua arranged the desks neatly, and he sat in the position of the year, but the position next to him was empty, this feeling of emptiness, he experienced it for the first time.

Thinking back then, there was never a vacancy in the position next to him, and Wen Zixin at that time would never be able to ask for leave from class no matter the wind or rain, still remember that time......

At that time, he had just changed seats, and he was assigned to the side of Xueba Wenzixin, which made Zhen Hua feel uncomfortable.

"Zhen Hua, can you listen to a little class? After a while, the teacher asks you questions, and you can't answer them again. ”

Zhen Hua looked at her with a smile and thought: Here it is again, Xueba is amazing, forget it out of sight.

"Am I not with you=Well, can you bear to see death and not save you?"

Wen Zixin was about to refute, but he saw Zhen Hua lying on the desk again, sleeping soundly, which really made people speechless, so he could only continue to listen to the lecture angrily, but his brain became more and more unconscious. And Zhen Hua secretly half-opened one eye, quietly observed Wen Zixin's reaction, and couldn't help but snicker when he saw Wen Zixin pouting, but immediately heard the teacher call his name.

"Zhen Hua, you can answer this question."

Of course, Zhen Hua can't continue to pretend to be asleep, otherwise the teacher will definitely ask him to stand for a class to sober his mind, immediately stand up, pretend to be energetic, and quickly make eye contact with Wen Zixin, Wen Zixin is his lifesaver.

But this time Wen Zixin didn't respond to him, he looked at Wen Zixin looking ahead with a confused look in his eyes, and he didn't know where the fugue had gone, Zhen Hua could only answer casually, and the result was predictable, and he was reprimanded before sitting back in his position. Zhen Hua looked at Wen Zixin with a look of anger, Wen Zixin, who never knew how to go to class, actually dropped the chain when he needed her the most, and was about to give her a little "lesson", but he realized that something was wrong, and he blushed for some reason.

"Wen Zixin? What happened to you? ”

Zhen Hua felt that something was wrong, Wen Zixin did not respond to him, but looked ahead with confused eyes, and she didn't take notes on the knowledge points that the teacher had just written on the blackboard, this is no longer abnormal, this is simply a strange story. He shook his hand twice in front of Wen Zixin, but was pushed away by Wen Zixin's weak little hand, and his weak face showed a strong look, and he didn't know what she thought.

"Teacher, Wen Zixin is sick, I'll take her to the infirmary."

Carrying Wen Zixin and walking out of the classroom, the teacher did not agree, and Wen Zixin did not agree, Zhen Hua arrogantly carried Wen Zixin on his back, and when he walked to the door of the classroom, he was stopped by the teacher.

"What's wrong with Wen Zixin?"

"Teacher, I'm not sick. Zhen Hua, you let me down......"

Wen Zixin's weak voice, anyone who listens to it will feel that something is wrong, so the teacher did not stop it, and told Zhen Hua to be careful, and Zhen Hua did not say a word, directly carried Wen Zixin to the infirmary, and when the school doctor signed sick leave, he unceremoniously added his name.

Wen Zixin was marked on a drip, Zhen Hua was bored on the side, playing mobile games, looking at Wen Zixin who was gradually sobering up, but he didn't know what to say.

"That...... Zhen Hua: Thank you, but ...... Can you help me take notes for the next lesson? ”

“What?!”

Zhen Hua never thought that Wen Zixin's first sentence would be to let her help her make notes for the next class, how could he have written notes, but there are two notebooks, but in addition to his own graffiti, there doesn't seem to be any class notes on it, where has he made class notes since he was a child, if he remembers it, he will remember it, and if he doesn't remember it, forget it, Wen Zixin's request really made him confused, and he also planned to watch Wen Zixin wake up and run to the Internet.

Wen Zixin saw his embarrassed appearance, so he wanted to pull out the needle on his hand.

"Forget it......"

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's go back to class."

Zhen Hua covered his head, his head was big for a while, he really couldn't understand the thinking of the school bully, is it okay to miss one or two classes? Even ignoring his own body for a class note, Zhen Hua can see that Xueba's brain circuit is different from normal people, the center point of their brain circuit is only learning, in order to learn, even if his body can't support it, he has to endure it, he has just woken up, just thinking about the class notes for the next class, Zhen Hua is helpless.

"No, the doctor said that you have a fever of 39 degrees, and you have to recuperate for the next two days, and said that when you wake up, you will notify your parents to take you home and rest at home."

Naturally, these were not said by the doctor, but Zhen Hua said that she needed to rest and rest in the infirmary for a day. But Wen Zixin was anxious, not attending classes for two days meant that she had two days of knowledge gaps, which was an intolerable thing for a person who was eager to learn, and she was resolutely against it.

"Zhen Hua, I beg you, tell the doctor, I'm just a minor illness, just rest for a while, don't send me home, I still have to go to class."

Zhen Hua still remembers that Wen Zi was so anxious that he was worried about falling behind in the course for the sake of studying. That was the first time Zhen Hua saw such a person, it simply subverted Zhen Hua's world view, how to solve it in the end, Zhen Hua forgot the specific details, I only remember that I finally returned to the classroom and helped her take notes for a day, it was also the first time Zhen Hua made class notes in his life, and it was really fresh in my memory.

But looking at the empty seat beside him, Zhen Hua understood that everything had long since disappeared, he was no longer the boy who was tired of studying, and Wen Zixin could no longer sit beside him and listen attentively, twenty years had passed since that time, all that could be left of the entire classroom was these broken copper and iron, those precious memories had already been sealed twenty years ago, and the current review may just be a kind of memory of the past, and it is impossible to restore the people of the past on the vacant seats. Maybe when the night sky disappears and the last ray of light disappears, the sea is gone, and the desk is still spliced, but there are fewer sleeping people and sober people, the sleeping people return to the same place soberly, while the sober people are sleeping in the distance, and they have long forgotten the spliced desk.

Of course, that sober person is naturally busy now, but there is a hysterical little girl in front of her, her stubborn expression and angry tone make her a little flustered, but she still can't help pinching the little girl's face.

"You said it was only for Dad! Why is it now known to everyone! ”

In the face of Zhen Wenxin's accusation, she smiled, maybe Zhen Wenxin was too cute, she had already held Zhen Wenxin in her arms and played with it.

"My little Wenxin is so cute, of course I want to share it with you, if my godmother was so cute as you, and I wouldn't be fascinated by thousands of teenagers, Xiaowenxin, you have to fight for your godmother, so that those stinky boys in the school will fall under your pomegranate skirt, so that in the future, godmothers can also help you choose a husband and you can also have more people for reference."

"Godmother, can you be serious? How am I going to school tomorrow? If you're blocked by your fans tomorrow, I'll give you all the answers. ”

Zhen Wenxin's biggest weapon is to know Wen Zixin's private life, although she promised her father, but in the face of this kind of female hooligan, she can only use threats. Who knows that Wen Zixin is soft and hard, how can he be threatened by a little girl after being in the entertainment industry for so many years, if he is really threatened by a milky little girl like Zhen Wenxin, it will really be a shame.

"Xiao Wenxin, you are so cute, you have to talk to the media tomorrow, and you can register a Weibo to expose the private lives of the two of us, so that your godmother can naturally take you into the entertainment industry, and Zhen Hua can't stop it."

Zhen Wenxin had to admit that she had no way to take this woman, the fact was as she said, if she wanted to expose her, then she would inevitably become the focus of the crowd, she was just an ordinary senior high school student, and she couldn't withstand the toss of those media at all. was held in her arms by this demon-like woman, but she could only look out the window aggrievedly, praying that her father would come back soon and pick her up, she really couldn't stay for a moment, after all, she didn't know when she would be played bad by this demon-like woman, at least now she has reached her psychological limit.

Wen Zixin didn't know what she thought, holding her weak body, as if picking up herself back then, Zhen Hua was so "teasing" herself, "revenge" on his daughter is not an exaggeration, and this feeling is honest, it is really good, especially the little girl's weak resistance, so that her already extinguished teasing heart has revived, Wen Zixin seems to finally know why Zhen Hua treated herself like this back then, it is so cool.

After playing with it for a while, he threw Zhen Wenxin on the bed, and teased him again before returning to his room.