Wang Ziyi raised her hand and said: "Teacher, let Zhao Pengcheng be the class monitor. He has time to manage the class."

"Okay, let's settle it like this. The monitor will go to my office in the afternoon."

Zhao Pengcheng at the door raised his hand and saluted: "Okay, teacher!"

I looked at Wang Ziyi and picked up my schoolbag from the ground: "I just came back in the evening. You have to go eat by yourself at noon."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just be careful when you go out. Don't just look at the ground. There's no money for you to pick up."

"okay, I get it."

After saying that, I carried my schoolbag and walked toward the door. There were only a few classmates left in the class, and they were all still writing questions. I looked back at Wang Ziyi, waved and walked out the door.

Holding the leave application note in my hand, dripping with sweat, I had just walked down the stairs a few steps when Zhao Pengcheng's voice sounded behind me.

"Zhao Xiaonuo, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me!"

I paused when I heard the voice, then raised my legs and walked away, ignoring him. I took a bigger step and walked towards the school gate with my head lowered.

After walking to the concierge, I reached out from the window and handed in the wet request for leave: "Teacher, please leave."

"Okay, come back soon."

The old concierge didn't even raise his eyelids, he was just watching the football match on TV. I looked at the leave request note on the table, stretched out my arm and took it out again.

"Um."

"Zhao Xiaonuo...you...don't walk so fast!"

Zhao Pengcheng, who was catching up, held his knees and gasped for air. I didn't know why he kept chasing me, so I simply stood in front of him.

"Classmate, why are you following me?"

"My name is Zhao Pengcheng."

He raised his head and looked at me with sparkling eyes. The sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and dripped into his neck, slipping deeper and deeper.

"I know, then why are you following me?"

"Don't you think we two are very destined? Look, our surname is both Zhao."

I took a few steps back and looked up at him: "There are so many people named Zhao. Zhao Liying is also named Zhao. Do you have any fate with her?"

He was stopped by my question and couldn't answer the question for a while. I rolled my eyes at him, grabbed the schoolbag on my shoulder and walked towards the bus stop.

The midday sun was extremely harsh, and it seemed like it was about to peel off a layer of skin on my arms. I raised my hands to cover my forehead, and looked towards the direction of the bus.

"Squeak"

Carrying a car full of people, the bus skidded for a long way, and finally stopped 20 meters away from me.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the car stopping, and I thought of the truck with a bang in my mind. My face suddenly turned pale, I staggered back a few steps, and my schoolbag leaned against the hot sunburned stop sign.

I stretched out my hand to hold on to the iron railing on one side, feeling chills all over my body. I didn't even see the bus drive away. The ground suddenly grew larger and smaller in front of my eyes. I closed my eyes and shook my head.

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was a pair of white shoes in front of me. The white uppers were spotless. He was standing in front of me, blocking me from the sun.

"What’s wrong with you?"

I waved my hand and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly felt dizzy."

"Could it be heatstroke?"

Before he finished speaking, a cool hand was placed on my forehead. The coolness spread into my slightly hot forehead, which made me feel very comfortable for a while.

"No...it won't be heatstroke. My mother's body is sick."

I raised my hand to block Zhao Pengcheng's arm, and uncomfortably fiddled with his bangs. I lowered my head and moved to the side, standing quietly aside.

"Are there any buses on Nanzhong Road at this time?"

"there is none left."

"Then why are you still waiting here?"

"I'm going to Jianjun Road. There's still one last bus."
Chapter completed!