Chapter 9: Vague Memory
"Su Xiaofeng!" a familiar voice suddenly struck. I said impatiently, "What are you doing?" I didn't stand up, but sat on the stool and stretched out as if I was comfortable. My classmates all laughed when they saw me, and I didn't know if it was a mockery or a normal laugh.
"Big brother, this is Old Man Chen's class, you are too presumptuous!" the big head whispered to me. I was shocked and shouted: "What? Old Man Chen's class, I'm done!" Old Man Chen said, "You... You stinky boy, dare to call me Old Man Chen. Can you show some respect to me, I'm your homeroom teacher anyway!"
"See, head teacher!" I said mischievously. The whole class laughed next to him, "You... If you can answer this question on the blackboard correctly, I have nothing to say, but if you don't answer correctly, you can go out and run 10 laps!"
After hearing this, I walked out of the class with a long-sleeved jacket, I knew that if I couldn't answer, it would only be a shame, so it was better to admit defeat directly!
I walked out of the class door and heard a voice behind me: "Isn't this right, just admit defeat, and finally admit that you can't do it!" "Don't worry, I can do it!" I said without admitting defeat.
"Okay, you come back and do the question!" said Old Man Chen. "Just do it!" I said. Actually, I don't seem nervous at all, but my heart is surging! Think about it, if a person doesn't listen to the whole class, can he do it? Of course, with my good buddy, I can do this problem!
I dragged into the class door, and I looked very sunny and brilliant in my coat! When I raised the white chalk and was about to write on the blackboard, the big head sitting at the first table said, "Boss, π=3.1415926535898, it seems that I have learned this!"
My classmates were very surprised, so I just smiled shyly and went out. "Stop!" said Old Man Chen. The voice penetrated through the hallway. "Why? If you tell me to stop, you stop. I'm going for a run!"
"You... Old Man Chen's face turned red and purple, and I turned around and couldn't help laughing. I walked down the stairs and stood on the runway, and I looked at the endless runway, and my heart trembled.
I'm not a perfect child, I'm just sensitive to mathematics, physics and chemistry. I'm a loser when it comes to running, I'm almost at 0! I'm tired after one lap, 10 laps!
(╯_╰) I started running, for a 39°C weather, let a person with almost zero physical fitness run, this person can run down is a miracle!
"Whew... The first lap is ok!" I shouted. Suddenly, I felt a heavy footstep, "duang, duang...", my body had no strength, my limbs were weak, I ran and ran, and I fell!
At this time, I didn't feel anything, just pictures appeared in my mind. It's like walking into a person's memory track, some stories are very touching, some stories are very plain, and some stories are very sad!
I saw a story about a little girl and a little boy with a lollipop in their mouths, and they were playing hide and seek together, and they were so happy!
"Father, father, don't leave us both behind!" said a little boy. "Don't go up, your father already wants it... "A general-like man hugged the little boy! Is his father dead? But it's better than me, I don't even have a father!
No, this little boy looks like me, but I don't have a sister, I don't have a father. It's not the so-called prince in the general's mouth! Who the hell am I?
"Su Xiaofeng! Wake up!" A voice I didn't recognize. "Ah, where am I?" I asked. "You're in the infirmary, I'm the school doctor!" said the man dressed in white. This reminds me of the white coat again, that terrifying person, I dare not imagine!
"Hey!" said the school doctor. "It's okay, it's okay!" I said. I didn't hear a hint of threat from the younger man's words. Until he turned around and scared me. It looks like a white coat!
"Your motor nerves almost collapsed, so you can't exercise at the moment, but it's a miracle that you can run two laps in this situation!" said the doctor. I whispered back, "Oh, can you fix me?" and "What's wrong with you?"
"You... You came out of the White Pavilion?" I asked cautiously. "No, I'm from the Black House, but my twin brother is a doctor in the White House. But we haven't had much contact in the past few years. The doctor said. "Oh!" I said. I didn't say any more, just sat there quietly......