Snow makes people feel in only one word – cold. The earth was covered with a white veil and clean, and the snowflakes were like catkins, like cotton wool, and like goose feathers fluttering from the sky. How can there be any "suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms", amazing beauty, some are just "chaotic mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles strangers" loneliness, even if the spring breeze comes and can't blow away, even if I am not a stranger. I hate winter!

Get up, get up, mom called. Got it, got it. I got out of bed impatiently. As the biting cold air entered the bed, I lay back down. I muttered why there was winter, how nice it would be if I stayed in summer. School starts today, my mother pushed open the door and looked at me and yelled. Okay, right now! I struggled to my feet. Waking up on a winter morning is really a great ordeal.

During the meal, my mother asked, "Have you decided which school you went to in junior high school?" The two closest schools to home are about the same. It's up to you to choose. It's all the same, you can go anywhere. I replied. It's up to you. There is still one semester to graduate, think for yourself and see for yourself to choose. Dad said. Okay, got it, I replied. Is it necessary to think about it? Anyway, it's almost the same, and the good ones can't be far away, so I really don't understand. Let's look at the school assignment according to fate, don't bother to think about it. I muttered silently to myself.

After eating, I went to school with a heavy school bag on my back, and I don't know why I had to carry so many books back and forth every time, but in fact, there were only one or two books for homework. Perhaps this is the best proof of the three good student awards in my family.

Soon it was summer, one of my favorite seasons, and I didn't have to wrap myself in a cotton coat that I had to work hard to move. There were just loose clothes, which made me feel less constrained. That's why I love, and that's enough to convince me to love.

When it came to the entrance exam, my mother reminded me not to be nervous and to do my best. I just want to say: this exam is really stress-free, anyway, it was very easy for me to get into those two schools at that time. In the next two big exams, I was under tremendous pressure and deep helplessness.

Half a month after the exam, the admission notice of the school came, which one, the school called "Guanzhong" was admitted. I still remember that the admission letter said "The school is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the scenery is beautiful, and the environment is pleasant", but in fact, the location is out of the box, and it is surrounded by hillsides and trees. This school is divided into two campuses, a junior high school campus and a high school campus. I thought I could get away with it after three years, but I ended up staying here for six years. Even after staying for so long, I have never had a trace of nostalgia for this place in the future, not a single one!

The white horse passed through the gap, and soon it was the day of school. At the time, I was a little bit looking forward to this school until I went ......

When I arrived, I found that the environment was really okay, surrounded by greenery, fresh air, and the classrooms were quite new. Until I walked into my dorm room...... There are 12 beds in a dormitory with six bunk beds, and there is no toilet in it!! which shocked me throughout junior high school.

After registering, the dormitory and other things to be dealt with are processed and it is time for the evening. I thought the dormitory was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that in the summer here, the classroom was full of mosquitoes at night, and there was even Hu Feng! When it was time for class, everyone had basically found a place to sit down, and there was no one in the first two rows, so I didn't want to sit with the others, so I sat in the first row. But I always had to sit with other people, and soon another classmate came in at the door, shorter than me, and I thought I was short enough. He walked straight to me, sat down, and greeted me. I had to talk to him.

Ding, bell, ring...... The class bell rang. But everyone didn't mean to be quiet at all, and they still chatted hotly, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and couldn't stop talking. But most of them are just people who know their names, and I don't know why they can talk so much. The students were quiet, and Teacher Gong walked in and said. Ms. Gong is our homeroom teacher, unmarried but doesn't seem to be single. It is said that she manages students very strictly, and of course, the corresponding students' grades are also good. But in the future, my grades did not remain excellent under her strict management. After my husband (the inevitable thing of the people's teacher - nickname) calmed down, he briefly told us about the school schedule, and then pasted the relevant forms on the display board. Then I started to elect a temporary class committee, and the whole process lasted for ten minutes, and I think she was the only teacher in my student career, a teacher who spoke and did not delay.

Even though I didn't want to sit with others, being assigned to the same table was inevitable when I was a student. The next day, the seating list of my husband's toilet bar was posted. Under the guidance of my husband, I quickly found my seat and sat down, in the first row, I have become accustomed to it, since I was a child, maybe the teacher likes it but more about height. The other students were still chattering, like hungry animals at the end of hibernation, meeting spring.

As I was complaining about the scene, a girl sat down next to me. Hello! From now on, we will be at the same table, my name is Yuan Xi, just call me Xiao Yuan. She said to herself. I still keep my head down and think about me, not because I didn't know she was coming, but because I was nervous when I approached a girl I didn't know, and I wasn't suitable for communicating with girls. This problem will continue throughout my school years, even if it gets a little better. Pretending to ignore is my usual method, and I don't think anyone would force a cold ass with a hot face.

But I was wrong, she patted me directly and asked me why I ignored her, which made my nervousness mixed with embarrassment, and the flush on my face quickly spread to my ears. Seeing that I just looked at her and still didn't say a word, she said, "Hey, it's okay, I've introduced myself?"

See you tomorrow! She said to me before returning to the dormitory after class. Good....good. Got me a little overwhelmed.

I'm a person who doesn't care about other people's appearance, beauty or ugliness, but when I go to bed, I suddenly regret that I didn't pay attention to her appearance. I only remember that there is a fair face under the green silk ponytail.

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