Two days later, Sang You stared at the motionless chat box in a daze.

If it weren't for Zhou Yan's reply to the message before, she would have suspected that she had added the wrong person, between 'Zhou Yan doesn't want to go back' and 'Zhou Yan doesn't play with his mobile phone much', Sang You resolutely chose the latter.

Although Zhou Yan didn't give an accurate answer, Sang You still tentatively punched the card.

After checking in for three days in a row, there was still no movement, Sang You kept lowering his expectations, and finally calmed down - as long as Zhou Yan was on the other side.

Without psychological pressure, Sang You's self-summary has more trivial things in her daily life.

On Friday night, Sang Yu put her phone on the balcony to charge it before taking a shower.

After taking a shower, it was almost time to turn off the lights, and she coiled her hair with a shower cap and carried the basin to wash her clothes. The roommates were chatting about the gossip of the year, and Sang You listened attentively and did not interject.

"Knock-"

There was two knocks on the door, followed by the voice of the dormitory aunt: "Open the door!" How many came? ”

Sang You was startled by her aunt's sharp voice. The dormitory immediately went out, followed by the sound of chairs tugging. After a few seconds, the aunt pushed the door in, and the door slammed backwards, and she counted the heads as she walked inside.

Sang You followed and walked inside, just when she saw Ning Yan close the curtains, she was suffocated in breath, and her heartbeat was a beat faster.

You don't have to guess what this action means - there are things on the balcony that can't be discovered.

Ning Yan also brought a mobile phone, and he should have been playing while charging just now. The first year of high school is strictly controlled, and the aunt has to check the prohibited items by the way after counting the heads, and the balcony with the socket is of course the key place to check, but the workload of checking the bed is large, and the aunt generally glances at it at random.

But now Ning Yan's action of covering her ears and stealing the bell coupled with a slightly panicked expression, the aunt immediately raised her vigilance, and her voice sank: "What's on the balcony?" ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

The aunt stepped forward and opened the curtains, and at a glance she saw the mobile phone charged on the cabinet.

"Who?! Unplug and hand it in! The school said that it was not allowed to bring! Don't bring it! What do you think of as a school? Auntie's voice was raised.

Ning Yan argued: "I brought a mobile phone and didn't play, it was used to study ......"

The aunt interrupted directly: "If you are not allowed to bring, you are not allowed to bring!" It doesn't matter if you're playing or learning! Hand it in! ”

There was a dead silence in the dormitory, and after a few seconds of silence, Ning Yan walked to the balcony with an unhappy face, unplugged the charger, and handed the mobile phone to his aunt.

Auntie: "Whose other?!" ”

Sang You couldn't describe what kind of mood she was in, she sniffed and said stiffly, "Mine." ”

"Hand it in!"

“……”

Sang You cautiously walked around her aunt to the balcony and handed over her mobile phone.

Auntie: "Next time, report directly to the health management department, leave the dormitory, and play as much as you want when you get home!" ”

The aunt left angrily, but was stopped by Sang You.

Sang You: "...... How do I get my phone back? ”

"Write a letter of guarantee by tomorrow afternoon, and come to me with the letter of guarantee."

Sang You: "Tomorrow Saturday." ”

Seeing that the aunt was silent, Sang You hesitated and added, "...... Where to find you? ”

“……”

Eventually, the aunt extended the period of the guarantee to the following Monday afternoon.

Sang You: "Can I give it to you tomorrow morning?" ”

On Saturday morning, I went to self-study on the first day of high school and went home in the afternoon.

"No way!"

Sang You was shocked by her voice and took a step back, and then the door was slammed shut.

Ning Yan had just been taken away from her mobile phone, and she was holding her breath in her heart: "Throwing it so hard, did she report for repair if the door was broken?" ”

Sang You sighed silently, and then felt glad that he didn't have to tell his parents.

The Saturday of the third year of high school was clearly arranged, with classes in the morning and tests in the afternoon. After the two-hour math test, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Yan went home and took a shower first, and after returning to the room, he opened the drawer and took out his mobile phone to turn it on, and as soon as the mobile phone was opened, it vibrated and shook for two minutes before stopping.

There was water on his fingertips, and he wiped it dry with a tissue before clicking on WeChat.

His social software has always been deserted, people he doesn't know well don't talk to him much, and those who play well know that he doesn't play with his mobile phone during school, so he was a little surprised when he saw a series of messages.

The messages all came from the same person: Sang You.

There are a lot of messages, but there are two contents included in it, one is to ask for his opinion, she wants to make a card, and the other is a screenshot of the mobile phone memo, which should be the content of the punch-in.

Zhou Yan pulled out a chair and sat down, clicked on the first screenshot and started to look at it.

In fact, in some moments when he got along with Sang You, he would feel that the maturity and stability in this person's bones far exceeded that of his peers, but this feeling just appeared suddenly, and after a while, he disappeared. It is undeniable that she is an excellent person, with firm goals, clear planning, super self-discipline, and at the same time, a certain strength.

It can also be seen from the content of her check-in that she is not a person who blindly learns, and many times, learning is an interesting thing in her opinion, perhaps because of a certain degree of difficulty, which makes her full of enthusiasm.

However, there are only four screenshots, which are broken on Friday.

Sang You, who was confiscated from his mobile phone, went home with a drooping face, no one at home, his parents were at work, and the little brother didn't know where to go. Suddenly I felt so miserable, I couldn't even eat a hot meal when I got home, my phone was gone, and I couldn't even order takeout.

After writing half of the English volume, she couldn't write anymore, she turned her pen in a daze, and suddenly saw a book with a very dirty cover on the bookshelf in front of her. It looks very familiar, and it is wrapped in a book cover, so it can be seen that I attach great importance to it.

Curious, she picked it up and flipped to the first page.

- A plane is parked at the airport in the clear blue sky, and the airport is crowded with people picking up the plane. A woman with a suitcase in her hand is particularly eye-catching when she walks in the crowd, her black hair is casually draped around her waist, a pair of sunglasses are on her face, her small and delicate nose is high, and her small mouth is dyed red. The woman wore a super short bandeau black dress, and her snow-white thighs were directly exposed to the air. She dragged a suitcase in one hand, a mobile phone in the other, and a trench coat between her arms.

- The woman suddenly bumped into a hard object, the woman screamed in pain, the phone fell to the ground, she bent down to pick up the phone, and muttered: "Why are you so unlucky today, you actually hit a wall, and it hurts to death." As he spoke, he glanced up, his mouth open in an O-shape.

——……

Sang You's mouth almost opened into an O-shape.

unimaginable.

Unbelievable.

It's just shocking.

This kind of text flying around, sick sentences, broken logic, and missing brain stem is actually written by yourself?! Sang You was a little frightened, and she threw the notebook out with a 'sigh': "Retreat, retreat." ”

God, she still has this kind of thing.

As if thinking of something, Sang You immediately stood up and flipped through the bookcase. With the urine nature that she dug holes everywhere and didn't fill it, she believed that there wouldn't be only one copy of this kind of thing, and sure enough, she turned out four books.

I flipped through it casually and found that the range of subjects involved was quite wide.

"The Young Lady is a Demon Again"

"School Grass Waiting for Me After School"

"The Reborn General's Daughter"

"Your Excellency, the vain is wrong"

Wealthy tyrants, campuses, ancient rebirth, and immortal cultivation.

Sang You felt that she had to wash her eyes after looking at it twice, so she put the notebook away and prepared to deal with it secretly. Unexpectedly, I pulled out another diary.

The first page of the diary: Peeking at the Japanese reporter thundered in the sky, and the savings in this life did not exceed 10,000!

Sang You's eyebrows jumped, and he turned the second page with a vicious curse.

5.13: It's raining hard today, ZtC didn't bring an umbrella, he insisted on going with me, and then he met Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger was stunned to send us home.

Who is ZtC? Who is Fat Tiger?

5.17: I have a secret that only I know.

What secret?! Well, this secret is expected to be included in the world's unsolved mysteries.

5.18: The black girl wanted me to read the essay to the whole class, saying that it was for them to learn from, but I didn't understand what to read, so I just wrote it.

Sang You: "......"

She didn't have the courage to flip down, and threw the diary over to join the novel: "Destroy, destroy." ”

When Sang Luo went home, he heard a 'click', 'click' and 'click' sound, basically every three seconds, without stopping. He walked over in search of the voice, and saw his sister holding a huge staple and nailing her precious notebooks.

Truth be told, the scene was scary.

Sang Luo was about to leave silently, when he saw Sang You raise his head.

Sang You: "Coming back?" ”

"Aang."

"Help me order a takeout, thank you."

“…… You are welcome. ”

After nailing all the notebooks to the stapler, Sang You stuffed them into the box under the bed, and after destroying the corpse, she was finally relieved.

Waiting for his parents to come back in the evening, Sang You brought up the matter of skipping a grade again.

didn't say a word, but was interrupted impatiently by Sang Ma: "Do you have a bag in your brain?" I just went to school for two days, and I didn't learn anything, so I just thought about skipping a grade, what do you want to do by skipping a grade so early? If you don't want to study, just say it and go back to your hometown to farm. ”

Sang Dad also advised her: "Don't have a heart higher than the sky, let's go steadily." ”

Sang You twisted his eyebrows: "I said that I can be admitted to a good university, I just think I can jump, I have this self-confidence......"

Sang Ma: "Then do you have the strength?" Have you forgotten how you got into a middle school? Directional to go! You didn't even get in! ”

"That was before! Also, what's wrong with the orientation? As long as I enter No. 1 Middle School, I will be just like them, and everyone will start from the same place. ”

Sangma: "Okay, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, I don't listen to anything, I think I'm right, yes, everything you say is right, what we say is wrong, we are harming you." ”

"When did I say you were wrong? I'm reasoning, but you can't listen! Sang You hurriedly finished eating, stood up and went back to the room.

Leaning against the door, she suddenly felt a heat in her eyes, and she blinked her eyes several times before she blinked the heat. It's very strange that before she crossed over, she hadn't quarreled with her parents for several years, but she didn't expect to return to this time and start arguing after saying two words, and she couldn't help it.

Sang You was depressed and blew the wind on the balcony all night, feeling nostalgic at night, sensitive and suspicious, and thinking that he was an outlier in this era. Under the combined pressure of many emotions such as grievances, fear, fear, and confusion, Sang You stopped crying for a while, and pulled out half a pack of tissues.

The next day, she had a little cold, and her throat was still hoarse, so she put on a mask, put on double walnut eyes, and went back to school with a wilted look. After crying, I felt much less pressure in my heart, and I exonerated myself again, which can be regarded as regaining my strength.

The second class was a big recess, and Sang You had just picked up the workbook and was about to write the question, when he heard a sentence from the door: "Sang You!" Your brother is looking for it! ”

“？？？”

What brother?

The next second, she reacted, rushed to the door, and saw Zhou Yan standing in the corridor against the wall.

Sang You originally got quite close, but then silently took two steps back: "Senior, are you looking for me?" Is there something going on? ”

Zhou Yan handed him the book in his hand: "A round of review materials, redundant." ”

"Oh, thank you, senior!"

"Hmm." Zhou Yan looked at her and suddenly asked, "Got a cold?" ”

"A little, soon." Sang You smiled, she only showed a pair of eyes after putting on the mask, her eyes sparkled when she laughed, the tails of her eyes were upturned, and she smiled very sincerely.

Sang You seemed to remember something, stopped laughing, and asked cautiously: "That, senior, have you seen the message I sent?" ”

Afraid that Zhou Yan wouldn't be able to remember, Sang You reminded again: "It's the one who punched in, there are a lot...... Screenshot ......"

Zhou Yan: "I saw it." ”

He paused, looked at her, and asked, "What about Friday?" ”

"Forgot or slackened?"