I've always wondered why I have to make up classes after taking a vacation.
That's fine, after all, after today you can have fun for seven days comfortably, so it's worth it.
"Classmate Le Xiaoyin - you answer this question." The physics teacher stared at me.
Damn it! How could I do that!
Okay, you have to be calm, you have to be deep...
"I know why the teacher clicked on me, because the teacher saw that I was looking at the book so intently, and it seemed that I had a well-thought-out plan, but... I was thinking, teacher! I haven't got the answer yet! This question is very classic, teacher, just
Answer it!" I immediately laughed.
"Sit down. Okay, now the teacher will answer the questions for everyone..."
By the way, when did my eloquence become so good...
Or is it because the magnetic poles were reversed just now and my mind experienced a catastrophe?
Well that must be the case.
Hahahaha, I’m so happy.
The droplets sprayed on the faces of the classmates in the front row, and the two idiots in front helped me block it. Although the lecture was really boring, I seemed to understand it and found it interesting.
"get out of class is over."
"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher."
The next class is physical education, and the head teacher said that there will be a blackboard newspaper.
I was alone again, so I had no choice. Whoever asked me to draw was the best in the class, so every time this kind of mess would have to be blamed on me.
National Day blackboard newspaper, forget it, every year I can only think of vulgar things like flowers and balloons to draw, and this year is definitely no exception. Anyway, I don’t have a clue, so I’ll sit down for a while.
Right? For National Day, just draw a bunch of heads pointing towards the national flag, and then draw some ribbons, balloons and the like to get away with it. Then draw some frame and write a congratulatory message, that's all.
Just make a few ticks.
The class teacher is not here, how about a classroom graffiti?
Not a bad idea.
I took the chalk, stepped on my classmates' desks, and drew a hot air balloon on the wall.
Draw and draw, jump up and trace the edges, I jump!
Suddenly the table shook.
"Ah——" I screamed.
My butt fell to the ground, it hurt so much.
Isn't this Luo Ye's desk? A bunch of pink envelopes fell out.
Among them is an envelope that is both familiar and unfamiliar to me.
The blue envelope sandwiched in the middle stands out among the pile of pink envelopes.
A few crooked and ugly words came into view: Senior Hill (closed)
Hill...
That was the first person I liked.
At that time, when my second year of junior high school was approaching, I saw that a senior from a certain class of my third year of junior high school whom I had always liked was about to graduate. I really liked him.
I learned how to write letters from the nymphomaniac in our class, and wrote a letter with only a few sentences in it: You are about to graduate, and I am about to be in my second year of junior high school. Although we are unlikely to be together, I really like you.
The first time I saw you, when you lifted me up, I liked you very much. You are leaving. I wish you can find a good girl in high school.
And then there's the signature.
When I opened the letter again, the smell inside was completely different. It was all stained with the familiar smell of Hill. It no longer had the same smell that I liked about him at the beginning. Did he know who I was at that time, and why did he keep it?
Holding my letter. Does he just have a hobby of collecting letters?
However, he is Luo Ye, not Hill.
Hill and I have only met each other a few times, and I really don’t remember what he looks like. However, he is two years older than me, so he cannot be in the same grade or class as me.
When I thought of this, Luo Ye's voice sounded:
"You stinky girl, it's not in good taste to peek at other people's letters." His head was leaning against the door, and the figure in the backlight looked so familiar...
Hill, Luo Ye...
The figure is so familiar, and the smell is also so familiar, the smell of sunshine and green grass.
"What's your name?" I asked him the same question as he did when he first met me three years ago and helped me up.
"Hill." He replied with the same handsomeness, and the gentleness that made me suffocate.
Tears filled my eyes immediately.
He saw my overflowing tears. He was very dissatisfied and said that I was crying like I was crying like three years ago.
"Before you put this letter in my drawer, why didn't you notice that before you graduated, there was a piece of light yellow letter paper in the drawer. Why didn't you know my feelings?" He stroked my face,
Tears poured into his skin drop by drop, leading to his heart drop by drop.
I suddenly remembered the afternoon after graduation, when the class teacher ordered me to clean out the drawer. Without even looking at it, I crumpled up the light yellow letter paper in the drawer and threw it into the trash can. At that time, I thought it was calculation paper, but it turned out to be hope.
The letter you gave me.
I missed them all.
If I had seen that letter, maybe the situation now would not be like this.
"Le Xiaoyin, I have liked you for a long time. For you, I transferred to another school and repeated a grade just for this moment, but why didn't you recognize me?"
He spoke word by word, but I could no longer control the tears.