A heart-shaped candle is placed in front of the girls' dormitory. The news caused a stir throughout the school, and everyone was speculating about who placed the candle and who it was given to whom. Of course, Zou Hanyu and I would never be stupid enough to tell the class that we did it. In that case, it's not far from going home and reflecting on it.

I was standing in my seat, dizzy. I chatted with Zou Hanyu for a night yesterday, and today I feel like I'm dying, and I'm sleepy. And Mu Qing asked me and Zou Hanyu to stand again, this kind of taste is really indescribable.

The charm of classical Chinese is similar to that of English, and it is a lullaby that makes me fall asleep. Mu Qing spoke about her "Red Cliff Fu" on the podium, and I stood on the seat and shook my body, my head bowed, and I was shaking.

Two language lessons have been more than 10 years. When the bell rang, I sat down on the stool and fainted. Later, when it was Xin Lin's turn to talk about physics, I was so confused that I didn't remember what she said at all.

By noon, I had finally recovered. After lunch with Zou Hanyu, we went back to the dormitory and started chatting.

Today is Saturday, the happiest day for students. Because we had two classes in the afternoon, we could go home from school. So when it comes to Saturday, whether it is a top student or a scumbag, they are very excited.

Zou Hanyu relied on the fact that he did not inspect the teacher at noon on Saturday and went to the playground with a few friends to play football. There were four fewer people in our dormitory in an instant: Zou Hanyu, Zhang Ziyun, Wang Zhenyu, and Zong Qinglong.

Jiang Daokun is a sleeping god, as long as he arrives at the dormitory, he sleeps. Today noon is no exception. In his words, it's about recuperating so you can play on the computer at night.

I don't sleep at noon, and I don't have a computer to play at home anyway. My wife was very strict and confiscated all my electronic devices as soon as school started.

I came to Zhang Xianliang's shop and started chatting with him.

Zhang Xianliang is a two-dimensional, and I can count half of it, so there are still quite a lot of common languages.

"Xiaobai, what anime have you been watching at home recently?"

"Tokyo Ghoul. ”

"Isn't it? It's bloody. ”

"How can there be? The picture is all harmonious, not at all cool. ”

"Forget it, I'll still watch my fate. ”

"What is fate?"

"A super cool anime, the art style is super good, and the fights are super cool. Xiaobai must take a look when he goes home. ”

"Yes, definitely. ”

"Hey, do you want to see Conan?" asked Li Guangyu, getting up from the bed.

"I watched a little bit when I was a kid, but I haven't seen it for a long time. I said.

"Me too. Zhang Xianliang nodded.

"I'm a Conan fan. Li Guangyu said with a smile.

"I can see that your QQ avatar is Conan. I laughed.

One noon, the three of us chatted all over the world. When the time came, we packed up our things and went back to the classroom.

As soon as you enter the classroom, the atmosphere is different and relaxed. It's going home in the afternoon, and everyone is in high spirits.

When I was in junior high school, I had weekends off on weekends, and I complained that I put too little on it. But when it comes to high school, weekends are a luxury! Only a few days can be taken during the May Day and November holidays, but they are surrounded by a full of homework. I'm also drunk.

Although life should be forward-looking and cherish what you have. But I still can't help but look back, nostalgic for junior high school, and miss the joy of the first and second years of high school. Then I made a comparison with the third year of high school, and finally came to the answer, the third year of high school is very dark.

With two classes of iQue, time flies. Xin Lin walked out of the classroom with a small blue bag, and the students cheered and packed their school bags and prepared to go home.

If there are any benefits in the third year of high school, going home on Saturday without homework should be one of them. After all, the time to go home for one night is too short, and the teachers are embarrassed to assign homework. So I just told me to go home and review it.

Of course, that's only for the top students. My bag was always empty, and I only took it home to pretend.

I waited for Zhang Ruoyi outside the classroom with my schoolbag. We shared the same bus, so we could talk on the road.

"You're slow. I watched Zhang Ruoyi come out with her bag and said.

"How can I be as easy as you? I don't even have textbooks in my bag. Zhang Ruoyi cross-examined.

"It's hard to go home once, do you still have to fight with the textbook?"

"It's weird that you're so good at learning. Zhang Ruoyi shook her head.

"I said I don't like to study, I just want to write. ”

"Whatever you want, no one is watching anyway. ”

"Sad. I sighed, feigning pity.

"Sad, let's eat a piece of candy. Zhang Ruoyi smiled and took out two pieces of candy from her pocket and put them in the palm of her hand.

I reached out and picked a piece, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put the candy in my mouth.

I don't like to eat sugar, but this candy is Zhang Ruoyi's, and there are only two pieces, even if I don't like to eat it anymore, I have to force myself to swallow it.

"Is it delicious?" Zhang Ruoyi had a smile in her eyes.

"Barely so. I crushed the sugar and swallowed it.

"Cut. Zhang Ruoyi snorted, and then put the remaining piece of candy in her mouth.

"Ruoyi, who do you think set the candles over there in the girls' dormitory?" I asked, my head down, my heart fluttering

"I don't know, but it's boring. ”

"Boring? why?"

"It's high school, not college. And this behavior is childish.

"yes, why do I think it's okay? I looked up with a smile on my face.

"So you're naïve. Zhang Ruoyi stood on tiptoe and patted my head.

I kept a smile on my face until the car came, and my smile never faded.

"The car is coming. Zhang Ruoyi smiled and boarded the car.

I didn't move, I stood still. The schoolbag in his hand was hung up by a gust of wind.

I slowly moved towards the bus, still smiling. but his heart was empty. On the bus, Zhang Ruoyi kept telling me some trivial things, but I couldn't laugh. My heart has always been her words, childish.

Zhang Ruoyi, am I really that naïve?

There is no answer.

Zhang Ruoyi got off the bus, and I was still on the bus. She waved goodbye to me, and I smiled and waved, still empty.

When I got home, I watched the updated "Tokyo Ghoul" on Zou Hanyu's mobile phone, and Kaneki Ken was abused as a dog all the way, and I was in a bad mood.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning. Get up, pick up a pen and write something on a piece of paper:

Maybe I was naïve, maybe I was funny, maybe I was ......

Hiss. I tore the paper, rubbed it and threw it in the trash. I lay back on the bed and tapped my fingers on the screen.

That night, I fell asleep to the sound of singing......

Forgive me for the bouquet of flowers, dressed up just to miss you, pray for the natural disaster** to give me only this fragrance for you......

......

(To be continued)