Even though she said this, Xia Zhi still didn't know what she knew. Maybe she knew, but she didn't remember it and forgot about her as an ordinary thing - this lacked rationality.
Xia Zhi's memory is not very good. If it is not something special or something that needs to be remembered, he will probably forget it very quickly. This time ranges from a week to half a month. This is a way to let yourself go.
The brain has a relatively good range with some spare capacity.
If he met a person with such characteristics as Hua Shiyao, Xia Zhi would never forget it so completely. He had considerable doubts about what Hua Shiyao said and what he said. The only thing that was slightly
The only thing that left any impression on me was what she said about social members from outside the school coming to cause trouble around the school.
Xia Zhi did not witness any of this with his own eyes, but even the opening ceremony, which had the strongest sense of ceremony, was cancelled. Even a person like Xia Zhi, who is not good at remembering things, would still leave some impression.
The whole story of this incident was relayed by a classmate. Basically, a few boys from a certain class in the third grade of high school were misbehaving. They went to a night market on the street in the middle of the night to eat, drink and have fun.
They were smashed. As a result, they entered the police station and were detained. The school gave them a major demerit - because they were already in their third year of high school, dropping out of school would probably have an extremely significant impact on their future.
However, the so-called young people are such a group of impulsive guys. After they were released, they were hurt verbally or silently by the people around them, so they regarded what they experienced as a disaster and once again targeted that person.
Night Market - They sent the owner of the night market to the hospital. This time they covered it up well and the matter was not revealed at the first time.
But what they don't know is that the child of the night market owner... is a slightly influential gangster of this generation. Although his father doesn't seem to like him very much, his own father has been sent to the hospital.
Whether it's a matter of face or something else, these young people have already gotten into big trouble.
Because of the record left by the first riot, they were quickly traced. So, on the day of the opening ceremony, they took more than 20 people and waited on the only way to school... Then, they appeared
This scene happened. The final result was that all those twenty-odd people were sent to jail for an unknown length of time. Those senior high school students entered the hospital and then left here during the process of being transferred to another hospital or something else.
This is what happened in its entirety.
Therefore, Hua Shiyao said that he helped her that day and mentioned what happened that day. Obviously, what he "did" was inseparable from this incident, but Xia Zhi
I don’t remember having any contact with anyone like this at all, let alone helping Hua Shiyao.
This time, Xia Zhi looked at her doubtfully.
"I still have some memories of that incident, but I still haven't remembered when I helped others. Moreover, if it was related to such a person, would a person like me really take the initiative?" Xia Zhi began.
I think she may have got the wrong person.
"Because you seemed to be in a hurry at that time, maybe you didn't remember much." She seemed to have thought of something, smiled to herself, pointed to a shop selling steamed buns on the roadside and said, "At that time, I
I bought breakfast here. Then I met them.”
Xia Zhi was confused.
"I'm here to buy breakfast. Because the opening ceremony of our school does not occupy class time, so I need to arrive at school half an hour early that morning. The opening ceremony is taken up with morning reading, and classes start directly. When I came here that morning
It’s not even bright yet.”
There is no way, as the only ordinary high school in the county, the admission rate of this school can make the entire province pay attention to it. Although there are too many tough and unreasonable things in it, it uses a lot of students' time.
And energy, and by the way, the courses other than cultural classes, which were heavily exploited, have resulted in a remarkable enrollment rate, which is tacitly approved. Xia Zhi will not care about such trivial matters as arriving at school early to start the opening ceremony.
Although he doesn't care, it doesn't mean that he won't leave an impression. Because before he left, the street lights on the only way to this school were like those in ghost stories that were about to be scrapped.
The street lights are just as scary. It's okay to go home from school at night, because people are in groups. But when you come in the morning, they are all scattered, which scares everyone to death.
But if it were about ten minutes later, the light would be much brighter, and there was still a long time before class started. Xia Zhi rarely came to school so early. Only the day of the opening ceremony was an accident.
Xia Zhi remembered something...
"The opening ceremony was about to start that day, but I was entangled by those people, and when I didn't know what to do, you came over."
If you put it that way, then I should have arrived here close to seven o'clock.
Combined with Hua Shiyao's narration, Xia Zhi's vague memories became clearer, and there were some less pleasant memories in his head:
When I got up at six o'clock that day, I went straight to wash up after getting dressed, but unfortunately, the water was cut off that day... There was still plenty of time, so Xia Zhi spent some time boiling water and preparing to wash his face. New school, new
The new semester always has to be faced with a new mental outlook, right? So Xia Zhi patiently waited for the water to boil.
At that time, the electric kettle at home had been used for a long time. It was a little awkward and the heating speed was not very fast. Xia Zhi was in a daze while waiting for the water to boil, and then... fell asleep. When he woke up,
It was already half past six!
Taking a breath of cold air, Xia Zhi put the water that had been boiled for a long time on the table, and then ran all the way to school with his schoolbag on his back. The sky had just started to light up, but it was still very dark, and there were not many people on the road. Xia Zhi felt in his heart
The uneasiness gradually grew. By the time I reached the front of the school, it was already 6:53. Do you think this is not a hurry?
But this school is very unique. Before you come to school for morning reading, you can find a place to have breakfast. After morning reading and before the first class, you can find a place to have breakfast. After the first class, you
You can wait until school is over at noon. The canteen in the school is only open at noon and evening. There is a stationery store, but there are no snacks or anything like that.
Xia Zhi had already exhausted a lot of energy running all the way. If he kept resisting like this until noon... Xia Zhi felt a little dizzy. So he turned his attention to the steamed stuffed bun shop with a short queue on the roadside. It was very good.
, there are only four people, if you bring Baozi in, you should always be able to find a way to cope with it.
So Xia Zhi also started to line up honestly.
Although he is as anxious as a dog now. The classroom for the first year of high school is a single building, because basically all the high school students in the county attend classes in this school, so there are about twenty classes in one grade. Later I found out that the entire first year of high school
There are twenty-three classes in the grade, and some of them are even close to the size of one class. The minimum number is fifty people...
Xia Zhi's classroom is on the highest floor, which makes people feel very worried.
Xia Zhi looked like he was going to die when he thought about climbing the stairs later. However, there are still people in this world who are inconsiderate of other people's moods. Just in front of him, two people buying breakfast, a man and a woman, were talking.
Well, although one of them doesn't look like a student, in this day and age, puppy love happens even in elementary school, let alone high school?
But this has nothing to do with Xia Zhi himself, and Xia Zhi doesn't bother to care about how they flirt. But can you stop interfering with me buying breakfast!? The men are still chattering, and the women are basically silent.
The steamed stuffed bun seller didn't know what he was doing, and his efficiency was horribly low. Xia Zhi couldn't help it anymore.
"Can you please hurry up?"
Because the originally relaxing morning turned out like this. Although there were reasons of his own, this did not prevent Xia Zhi from igniting unknown anger. Xia Zhi's tone was not good.
So, the man who didn't look like a good person turned his head, his expression naturally not much better.
"What did you say? Say it again?"
"I asked you, can you hurry up? Are your ears not working well?"
The other party was also very straightforward and walked over directly, grabbing his collar by the way.
"Are you looking for death?"
To be honest, this person is really weak. He yells about asking others to die. He does enough on the surface, but he can't make himself afraid at all. The so-called anger of this guy is worse than that of his sister.
The pressure brought by the adults' anger was so overwhelming that Xia Zhi never thought of giving in.
"What? You want to do something? How many years do you want to go to jail? I can help you for free." Xia Zhi sneered. The other party was taller than him, but Xia Zhi didn't know how to be afraid at all: "If you are lucky, here
There are cameras. If you do it, you will go to jail for ten days and a half. Maybe I forgot about it. If you are unlucky and the police don't want to take care of you, then you will never get out of there in your life.
.Do you believe it or not?”
As for what I was thinking at the time, I can’t remember it, but the general idea is: go back and humbly ask Master Xia Meng to help you vent your anger. Although it is inevitable to ridicule, this dare to challenge is so similar to myself.
Anyone who attacks his face will definitely die. Ah, death here is just an exaggeration.
Then, the other party let go of his hand timidly, with a very complicated expression. Xia Zhi snorted coldly, and looked at the shop selling buns in front of him. The girl had disappeared without knowing when, and the person in front of him was between him and the bad guy.
The young people ran away when there was a conflict, so now there is no one standing in front of them.
Looking at his phone, it was already 6:57. Xia Zhi’s eyes twitched and he bought two buns, then quickly ran towards the school gate. Xia Zhi felt that he would never forget that scene in his life - the whole class
I stared at myself in silence as a man walked into the classroom with a white plastic bag in his hand.
I had forgotten this scene because so many things had happened, but then I suddenly remembered it...
Xia Zhi squatted down holding his head in pain, his face covered with haze.