end of season cool

Chapter 3

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The windows in the corridor of No. 1.8 Middle School are about two meters high from the ground. That is to say, even if you are [-] meters tall and stand on tiptoes, you still can’t see the outside world through the windows, or see the classroom from the outside. scene.

The only purpose of this large rectangular window is probably to provide some cold daylight for the children who are studying hard in the prison.

So if I was sitting in my seat, if I didn't walk out of the classroom door, I would never know where Luo Chuliang went.

In the 10 minutes between classes, the students in the class are roughly divided into two types.One is to go out after class to relax and breathe fresh air, and the other is like me, rooted in the seat and motionless.

I looked at the door next to the podium and wanted to go out, but I couldn't move, so I finally chose to give up.

Day after day passed like this, I observed her silently, but never thought of approaching her actively.

For me, it is enough to see her face once in a while after heavy daily study.

A month has passed like this, and although I have never spoken to her, I also know from other people that she is a music student, her favorite color is purple, and she likes to eat alpine sugar.

Oh, speaking of it, this other person seems to be just one person - my deskmate, her name is Ji Mo.

She is different from me, she is the kind of student who is very active in class and very active after class.

He is not tall but seems to have endless energy hidden in his body, active in the crowd.A pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes, smiling like a star, makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Because of his likable personality, he won the position of monitor with an overwhelming number of votes in the class leader election one week after the start of school, and he was also the representative of the Chinese class in the class.

As for me, I have always sat quietly in my seat. It seems that there is only one person at the end of the season.Although it is said to be acquaintances, it is also the kind of relationship that says "Hello, goodbye".

I actually like and envy her character very much, after all, everyone likes bright and lovely girls.

It's just that in her eyes, I must be a person who is tasteless and unworthy of friendship.Thinking about it this way, I have never expressed a close attitude towards her, and the two of them have always stayed in the state of the friendship between gentlemen.

But all of this changed after a monthly exam. As I had always hoped for, the end of the season warmed up to me.And Luo Chuliang actually took the initiative to talk to me.

Now that I think about it, maybe some people are destined to have a meeting that cannot be avoided.

Chapter 3 Letterhead

In that monthly exam, the end-of-season exam was not very good. Because of her carelessness, she made two big mistakes and did not do well in the previous multiple-choice questions. As a result, she only scored 82 points in mathematics, which she was always proud of.

When the math teacher handed her the test paper, she raised her head high, lowered her eyes slightly, and her disappointment was obvious.

I don't know whether it was the disappointment in the eyes of the math teacher who hurt her, or the scores on the test paper.

She looked sick that afternoon, lying on the table after class, with her head buried deep in her arms.

When the class bell rang, she looked up, her eyelashes were wet, glistening with water, and there was still a small piece of residual water in the corner of her eyes.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to say it, so I just looked at her slightly sadly.

She seemed to have noticed my gaze, turned her head slightly and pulled the corners of her mouth at me, smiling very hard.

I hurriedly turned my head, that expression made me understand for the first time what it means to "laugh when you don't want to laugh, it hurts the most."

I feel guilty for causing her this distress.

During evening self-study, I thought about it and wrote her a three-page letter.

I can't remember the specific content, but I probably analyzed the reasons for her failure in the monthly exam, and then quoted a few principles and famous examples from Carnegie's "The Weakness of Human Nature".

At the same time, I told her about a failed experience I once had.

In conclusion, instead of lamenting the failures of the past, grasp the present and prepare for future success.

I spent most of the evening self-study time writing the letter, and then carefully folded it and put it in the envelope.

The stationery and envelope came as a set, with a field of lavender flowers printed on it.

When I was buying pens in the stationery store in front of the school, I saw this set of letter paper by chance, and I liked it very much, so I bought it.

Maybe at that time, he had the idea of ​​writing a letter to Luo Chuliang, but he kept procrastinating on it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

When she was studying by herself next night, she grabbed her schoolbag and left.The classroom was noisy, and she didn't hear me calling her name.In desperation, I grabbed her hand, she turned around, and I handed over the letter.

Her peach eyes suddenly widened almost as round as a basketball, and I held her hand and felt her body tremble visibly.

"You you you you you..." She who is eloquent on weekdays suddenly got her tongue tied up today, pointing to the letter in my hand, stuttering for a long time and unable to speak.

I looked at her, and then at the letter in my hand, làng the romantic sea of ​​lavender flowers dotted with stars, làng romantic.

I suddenly thought of something, let go of her hand with a bang, and shouted, "It's not what you think."