Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

While talking, the boy reached for the cigarette case on Lu Ze's desk.

He took out a cigarette from it, and lit it skillfully with Lu Ze's lighter.

After taking a deep breath, he smiled and looked at Lu Ze.

"Miss Lu, look, I actually know how to smoke."

"But I haven't smoked one in the past two years, because I can't afford it and because it's a luxury, so I learned to restrain myself."

"But this time..."

The boy raised his hand and shook the gradually growing cigarette ash into the ashtray on the table.

"I don't want to restrain myself anymore. I know that opportunities are not easy. Exchanges and no pushes are full of temptations for any high school student."

"But it doesn't matter".

Song Yu spit out four words lightly.

"If the purpose of the exchange is only for the final exemption qualification...".

In a slightly elevated tone, the boy forcefully extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and what he said was full of the confidence and arrogance of a teenager.

"I don't need to, nor..."

"not give a damn about!"

In the office where there were only two teachers and students, the boy's understatement changed the ending of the story.

The young male teacher sitting on the chair with a deep expression, through the mist from the cigarette, after a long pause, finally smiled knowingly.

After gathering the materials at hand into a pile, he threw them into the shredder behind him in front of the boy.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

"Since you have made your choice, you have to bear all the consequences yourself. Don't regret it."

The boy didn't continue to respond, but nodded to Lu Ze with a smile, and then walked out of the office lightly.

Facing the brighter sunlight, he resolutely raised his legs and stepped in.

......

On the playground, Qin Wan, who was walking arm in arm with Xiao Bai around the track, rarely spoke, but was dazed for a moment when she saw a certain couple passing by her side while walking.

"Wanwan, Wanwan?"

After shouting several times in a row, Qin Wan turned her head with an "oh".

"Hey...", Xiaobai sighed, and took a step closer to the girl.

"You said, what should you do when he is gone...".

"Just do whatever you want," the girl smiled and pulled up the zipper of her school uniform.

"Read alone, eat alone, and go home from school alone."

"It's not that I won't contact you anymore. You can send messages and make phone calls when you have time."

"But......".

"Nothing to worry about, Xiaobai...".

The girl's voice was extremely gentle.

"We all know how hard he works."

"Having this kind of opportunity, I'm too happy to be in time. I just feel that after so many years, he finally... survived."

On the windy playground, people in twos and threes hurried past from time to time.

The weather at the end of the year and the beginning of the year is a little clear for a long time.

At some point, a good day really deserves a good weather.

Although, such a good day probably has nothing to do with more than 99% of the students in this school.

But Qin Wan is not.

The only protagonist who belongs to this day, the boy who is carrying a heavy burden, climbs up step by step and finally sees hope.

He has another name.

The name is so simple, so personal, and even saying it makes people blush a little.

But, this is the truth, isn't it?

In the eyes of others, his name is Song Yu.

But in Qin Wan's heart, he has only one identity, and the only identity - "my boy".

yes my boy...

Facing the fading clouds, the girl lightly clenched her right hand and waved vigorously at the endless sky.

My boy, he should fly to the highest and farthest without resistance.

And I was never afraid of not being able to hold him back, let alone losing him!

Because, on the first day he was near me, under the sky somewhere where the starry sky stretches as far as the eye can see, he had introduced his name to me like this.

He said: If you really have that ability, I want to give you the whole universe!

This day, December 29th.

According to the old calendar, it is exactly the 24th of the lunar winter month, and there are still eight days before Xiao Han.

The weather has reached the coldest time of the year.

On the crowded playground, the girl tightly held the arm of her best friend beside her.

When passing by the corner of a stand, he quickly raised the back of his hand and wiped it on his eyes.

When he came to the sun again, he had already put on a smile all over his face.

The girl, who was as strong and optimistic as ever, was not showing any other emotions.

Just smiled and said to myself.

Parting, sometimes, is to meet better!

......

Time flies like a horse, and in the blink of an eye, the starlight climbs from the sky to fill the entire sky.

Ten o'clock at night.

Qin Wan, who was sitting in front of the desk with her head propped up, looked at a newly packaged box on the desk, and gently put a pair of earphones into her ears.

A faint voice came from the pinna, and a vicissitudes but affectionate male voice sang quietly.

"I can't bear to look at you the most, turn your back on me."

"If you want to leave for a moment, please don't be too attached."

"Floating waves are like crowds, how can there be no missing..."

The girl also slowly closed her eyes amidst the soft singing.

.

Until, the phone on the table rang suddenly.

Until, after the call was connected, the familiar voice spoke to her in an extremely gentle tone.

"Are you still asleep? I'm downstairs at your house."

"I want to see you."

Chapter 127 It's okay to give up, it's not that you can't afford the exam

Song Yu is actually a very inarticulate boy.

For Qin Wan, there is no lack of care and consideration on weekdays, but most of the time, she will do it seriously instead of talking superficially.

So, when the boy said the words "I want to see you", Qin Wan's heart really jumped twice.

"Okay, then you wait for me!"

After replying to the microphone with a smile, the girl picked up the small box on the table, and ran downstairs expectantly in a fluffy pajamas with rabbit ears.

under street lights.

The boy sitting on the bench looked at the lights in a small room in front of him, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The number of times I sent her home was actually not many, but even if it was only once, I could still remember the location of her home.

Some things actually have nothing to do with memory, but only with people.

The boy just sat on the bench in silence, looking up at the breathing lamps in the corridor that went on and off step by step.

When the lights on the first floor appeared, he calmly stood up from the bench and took a few steps forward.

"Huh...huh...huh...", because she was running too violently, Qin Wan, who came to the boy's side, bowed and squatted slightly on the ground, panting on her knees Several big breaths.

Song Yu walked over to help her smooth the air on her back, and when the other party finally recovered, he touched her hair with a smile.

"Go slowly, why are you running so fast?"

The girl adjusted her breath again, looked up at Song Yu, and after a long while of silence, her eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Didn't you say you want to see me?"

"It's okay, in the future...".

As soon as Song Yu raised his head, the girl smiled and handed out the things in her hand.

"I know that there may not be too many opportunities to meet in the future."

"I originally wanted to wait until the end of this semester to give it to you, but I just have this opportunity, so I will give it to you today."

Looking at the box in Qin Wan's hand, Song Yu grinned.

"What good stuff?"

"cell phone."

"Huh? Why did you give me a cell phone?"

The girl smiled, and after putting the box into Song Yu's hands, she walked shoulder to shoulder with the boy and walked slowly along the trails in the community.

"Because you can open the video".

Qin Wan answered Song Yu's question with a very simple sentence, and also revealed all her feelings.

It's exactly the same as what Song Yu told himself at the beginning, in the final analysis, it's just four words.

"I want to see you."

The boy looked down at the logo on the box, then turned his head to look at the girl next to him, quietly experiencing this "farewell" that belongs to the girl alone.

"That school...although I haven't heard of it, but if you can go to exchange, it must be a very good school, and there will be a lot of great people. Don't stress too much, and you should go to bed early at night.. ....".

"I checked. There is an eight-hour time difference between Daying and us. If you are free, you can find me around eight or nine o'clock in the evening. I will try to get up earlier."

"It will definitely be difficult to adapt to the food over there. I asked my mother to buy some old godmother and sweet noodle sauce... When you bring it over, you can carry it for a while."

"...".

Under the silent night sky, the girl chattered a lot of scattered words.

Without realizing it, while walking slowly, the smiling and silent boy beside him gently held his finger at a certain corner.

The warm touch was transmitted from the fingertips to the heart in just an instant.

The flushed cheeks were completely concealed by the night, and the girl's footsteps froze slightly, but only for a second.

In the next step, when the two stepped forward together, the girl bravely held the opponent's entire hand in her backhand.

With the faint moonlight and dim street lamps, he looked at his boy with a smile, and his expression began to be gentle.

"I don't know how long it will take to pass this time."

"But it doesn't matter, I will work hard for the rest of the time."

"Just let me know after confirming the school that you can avoid pushing, although I don't have the ability to go to your school...".