Principal Wan fled and left, leaving Song Wenjun with a confused face.

What did the original owner do? She said that she couldn't explain to Lu Yunting that she was sincere, and if he came back one day, the person who was accused would definitely be her.

Walking around the school, this is the flattest place on the island, the playground is not large, there is a tattered basketball hoop standing in the corner, and there is a horizontal bar and a parallel bar next to it.

None of the 12 classrooms had complete glass on the windows, the broken areas were covered with plastic sheets, and the blackboards in the classrooms were made of cement slabs with ink, which basically fell off, revealing large patches of white.

Tables, chairs, and benches are even more unsightly.

Long tables and benches, under the table are empty and there is no table partition, and many lame ones are cushioned with bricks.

The ground was dirt, pitted, rotten damp, mottled walls, and devastation.

It's too hard, and no one can donate money to the school to repair the building?

Song Wenhao's salary of nearly 300 yuan a month would rather fill his brother-in-law's hole than use it to fund his hometown school, tsk! Consciousness is not as high as her!

One classroom had no door locked, and she looked around, but there was no one, so she pushed the door in.

There was only seven or eight desks and chairs in the classroom, and a larger table in front of it was supposed to be the teacher's lectern, with a box of water-soaked and broken chalk heads, as well as two bottles of red and blue ink to be bottomed out.

"Shhhh

She just casually touched the table and accidentally pricked her finger with a burr on the edge.

Finally pulling out the wooden thorns in the flesh, she was caught by a line of small words on the table.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lu Yunting"

The color of the words has been mixed with the table, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it clearly.

"Lu Yunting? Good fellow, at a young age he knew how to destroy common property. ”

She lay on the table and searched carefully, and found another poem on the other side, "There is nothing in the mountains, and there are many white clouds on the mountains." ”

There is no signature at the back, looking at the font, it should all be from the hand of the young Lu Yunting.

Sample! It's quite literate.

"Huh? Sister-in-law Jiaming, why haven't you left yet? ”

Principal Wan came over to lock the door and found her lying on the table and didn't know what to laugh at, so he asked curiously.

"Oh, I see Lu Yunting's words engraved on this table."

Principal Wan smiled, "This is not an uncommon thing, if you want to find it, you can find ancient poems written by Yun Ting on the desks of the whole school." ”

"He wrote all the desks in the school?"

"Yes, it's all written."

"So naughty? Didn't the principal say anything about him? ”

"Why do you say that? Isn't that a good thing? ”

Is scribbling a good thing?

"I don't know what you mean."

"Yun Ting is the best student I've ever met in my life, huh? No, and your eldest brother, Wenhao, they are the best students I have ever taught in my life. ”

Principal Wan was immersed in the good memories and looked gratified.

"They were the same age and enrolled in the same year, and there were less than 30 students on the island at that time, so I was the only teacher."

"They're smart, they're best friends, and they learn from each other. Your eldest brother Wenhao is outgoing, has a flexible brain, has good math scores, and even won the first place in the math competition that year. ”

"Yun Ting is not bad, he is not biased, your eldest brother doesn't like to recite ancient poems, he leaves one or two lines of poetry on each table, so that no matter where your eldest brother sits, he can see it at first sight and then memorize it."

“……”

It's quite speechless, how does this kind of behavior look like something that only couples do, do the two love and kill each other? Didn't you stop contacting after junior high school?