In the classroom, low-pitched countdown sounds were heard one after another. The teacher tapped the blackboard a few times, but there was silence for a while, and soon the sound became louder again.
Up, down, up, down... With the sound of familiar music, the long-awaited bell finally rang. In an instant, the sound of cheers was like a flash flood, almost overturning the entire classroom.
From this moment on, time has entered the precious three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. For high school students who are stuck in a sea of books and papers all day long, the holiday is simply the most important and exciting thing in the world.
The teacher looked at the big question in the middle of the lecture on the blackboard and said with a helpless smile: "Forget it, forget it, I don't know where my heart has gone. I won't drag the class. Let's talk about this question again."
The cheers below suddenly became even more deafening.
"Don't forget your homework." The teacher patted a large list of homework assignments written on the blackboard, packed up the lesson plans, and walked out of the classroom. For teachers, vacation is also a long-awaited relaxing time.
Cheng Zitong sat silently in her seat and continued to answer the big question on the manuscript paper that the teacher had not finished. She seemed to be a stubborn rock in the middle of the river, completely unable to blend into the excitement and hustle and bustle of the surrounding river.
The teacher talked about this topic for most of the time, and the basic ideas for solving the problem were clear. Cheng Zitong quickly came up with the answer after a little calculation. She put the manuscript paper aside and began to sort out the assignments one after another.
examination paper.
At this time, three girls gathered around Cheng Zitong’s table with laughter. They pointed at the homework papers on the table, clasped their hands together, and said with a smile:
"Please, please, Cheng Zitong. It's up to you."
"Yes, yes, it's up to you. When can it be done?"
"Hurry up and finish it. There are so many papers and it will be very troublesome to write."
Cheng Zitong looked at these three closest friends, forced out a smile and said: "Let's go to the morning of the 17th, which is the last day. Come to the classroom early and I will give you the prepared papers."
"Okay." The three of them cheered, held hands, loudly discussed where to go during the holidays, and rushed straight to the classroom door.
Cheng Zitong continued to pack the papers with an expressionless face. She was very conflicted in her heart. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't like to deal with those who were not interested. She also didn't like to get together with a few girls to discuss celebrity scandals, clothing and hairstyles.
When discussing emotional gossip, she feels that it is boring and stupid to cater to everyone's preferences and become an obscure part of it.
However, being different from others requires a lot of courage. Tangible and invisible pressure not only makes people breathless, but also makes people more likely to doubt and deny themselves. Therefore, Cheng Zitong has three best friends, and the people who maintain their friendship are
The link is to copy homework. As long as Cheng Zitong continues to produce homework answers steadily, this friendship will be indestructible.
Cheng Zitong watched their figures disappear at the door of the classroom, and couldn't help asking herself, if they invited me to go with them, would I agree? She envied that kind of close relationship, but she didn't want to force herself to do something she didn't like.
.Forget it, just maintain the status quo. Cheng Zitong patted his head and drove away the random thoughts.
Cheng Zitong's family is a single-parent family. Her parents divorced when she was still young. She lives with her mother and depends on each other.
"Mom went to another city on a business trip and said she won't be back until tomorrow night. That means I have a whole day of complete freedom." Cheng Zitong had an absurd and unruly idea in her mind. She didn't know if she should do this.
It's an illogical thing to do, but if it's to be done, this is undoubtedly the best time.
She has a secret that has been entangled with her for nearly two weeks. It is a dream, a recurring and bizarre dream. Every time she wakes up, she cannot remember exactly what she dreamed about, but she always sheds tears for no reason.
Her face was full of tears, and the overwhelming sadness lasted from the dream until she woke up. She had a vague feeling that she had to save someone even if she risked everything, but she couldn't remember who that person was.
Simply relying on a vague feeling to find someone who doesn't know who he is or where he is, and then save him. Every aspect of this idea is full of absurdity. If others ask Cheng Zitong about this idea,
She will not hesitate to criticize his opinion as stupid.
However, Cheng Zitong packed up her homework and slung her schoolbag across her body. She stood at the school gate and hesitated for a while before deciding to walk to the subway station in the opposite direction to her home.
Then let’s be ridiculous once.
In the hospital ward, watching Fang Jide on the bed gradually approaching the end of "empty", Sun Suhe finally understood why You Yingxiong thought that this matter had something to do with people outside Fang, and why he would beg for it on his own head.
.Although this police officer is a layman, he has a close relationship with Huang Zhicheng, and he seems to have some knowledge, and he can see some tricks from Fang Jide.
You Yingxiong and Fang Weidong saw the change in Sun Suhe's expression and couldn't wait to ask Sun Suhe what he saw. However, they were afraid of disturbing Sun Suhe, so they could only hold back and looked at Sun Suhe expectantly.
Sun Suhe retracted his hands in his sleeves and secretly activated the niancao in his palm. From the perspective of the niancao, the milky white light spots that represented Fang's memory were no longer candles in the wind, which was far different from normal people. Sure enough, not only
His body gradually weakened and died, and his mind also sank.
The silence dissipated. He had been in a coma for two weeks. Sun Suhe made some estimates. If there were no accidents, it would take about three days before his thoughts would completely disappear. By that time, even if the body was not dead, what was left would be
Just a walking corpse.
A life was about to disappear in front of his eyes, and Sun Suhe felt very heavy in his heart. Although he wanted to save people immediately, he was helpless.
"I need to discuss it with someone and come see him tomorrow." Sun Suhe originally thought about telling Father Fang that he saw something fishy, but he was afraid of giving him false hope. That would be a very cruel thing.
After much deliberation, he decided to be as conservative as possible.
Before the two parties said goodbye, they left each other's mobile phone numbers to facilitate contact. Fang Weidong thanked Sun Suhe again. He was originally full of doubts about this young man. If Sun Suhe had just said that he would definitely be cured, then he would believe that it would be cured.
This Sun Suhe was definitely a liar, but Sun Suhe's conservative and cautious attitude made Fang Weidong believe him. Coupled with what You Yingxiong said to him before, Zhang Weidong began to feel that this person might actually be able to help him.
son.
After Sun Suhe and You Yingxiong left the hospital, they walked and chatted. Sun Suhe was asking in detail the ins and outs of the matter.
Suddenly, the two of them passed by a girl in school uniform on the road. Sun Suhe's heart was moved and he looked back. The girl also happened to look back, and the two immediately looked at each other.