There are roads in the mountains of books

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"Where is it?" I cried out loudly.Is there something wrong with this person, and he is so happy to be punished?

Yumu's head is not clear, this is all my impressions of Luo Wei when I was a child.In fact, in the days that followed, she took this trait to the fullest.

In math class, the teacher severely criticized her by name: "Luo Wei, why didn't you hand in your homework?"

"Not written," she said frankly.

"Why don't you write?"

"You didn't say you must write it..." She opened her eyes wide and said with a simple face.

Yes, my future girlfriend has a very clear mind.She was immersed in her own small world and never thought of integrating into the big society of school.

Therefore, in her world view, homework is not about eating and sleeping, and it is not something that must be done.

Could it be a fool.I covered my face in the back row and said nothing, thinking silently that I didn't know her.

"Go out and stand for a while." The teacher was really angry, and the volume suddenly turned up.

The children sat in the classroom and dared not show their atmosphere.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, until Luo Weiwei ran out with a happy face, the pockets of his crumpled school uniform were bulging.

Inside were toy plastic balls her mother had bought her.

The teacher's expression was ugly, and the ruler slapped on the podium, which startled us.

But what's the use of it, Luo Wei can't hear her.

As the days passed, Luo Wei finally realized the importance of abiding by school rules and regulations after countless times of punishment and asking parents. Her father told her that if she didn't do her homework, she wouldn't buy toys.From then on, Luo Wei obediently sat on a chair and listened to the class, folded her arms, and sat upright. In addition to her cute appearance, she soon won back the hearts of the teachers of all subjects.

Even though her thinking still couldn't keep up, after taking two cram schools, her grades gradually improved, and finally she successfully joined the Young Pioneers with me.

Due to her abundant energy, she became a labor committee member in the third grade.As the monitor, I became more and more proud as I grew older.Every day, I wander around the classroom with a discipline book, remembering whoever is disobedient.

Ke Luowei didn't listen to me, and said I was meddling in my own business.

This pissed me off, and I silently wrote her name in my notebook every day.Not only that, but we had endless bickering over weekly housecleaning.

"You are only eight years old, don't think you can control me casually." She said angrily, "I am your older sister."

"I'm the squad leader, or the team leader." I patted the three stripes on my shoulder, triumphantly, "Besides, you're only nine years old, so you're not my sister."

Although we were always quarreling, in retrospect, this is still our beautiful boyhood.

When I was in fifth grade, I started to grow taller.Back from the summer vacation, Luo Wei, who was originally about the same height as me, was suddenly six centimeters shorter than me.

"Hey, take off!" I ran down the corridor, jumping up on her shoulders, having fun.We have long since lost the concept of age difference, and the title "Sister Luo Wei" is quite humiliating to me.I don't like calling her that, and she doesn't like to mention it either.

Because it's useless to mention it.

"Cen Qiuyu!" She yelled at me very unhappy, and ran after me. "Don't be complacent. My mother said that I just grow slower than you. When I grow up in the future, I will definitely be taller than you!"

I do not believe it.Turning around and making a face, I said cheerfully, "Let's talk about it when you grow taller."

She did start to grow in size afterward.When I reunited with her in high school, by coincidence, she was actually one centimeter taller than me, which made me very heartbroken in high school.

Not that she ever made fun of me about it.Luo Weike in high school is gentle, soft-tempered and a little easy to bully.It's a pity that my self-esteem is troubled. At that age when stereotypes are rampant, I always feel that I have to be taller than her to show my status in certain aspects.

The above is my childhood teacher Luo in my memory.She was cute, but she didn't fit in with the crowd at the time.

Later, in middle school, when mavericks were advertised, real mavericks were never welcome.Being bullied and ridiculed is common, but that's not the worst.The delayed development affected her learning opportunities, and the day we were abruptly put on the learning track, she lost out immediately.

It is said that it is the same starting line, but the fact is that she is 100 meters behind me-everyone has a different time to get enlightened, but the first day of school is only September [-]st.

I also have hands and feet. When I was lucky enough to climb the express train of learning, some people were destined to run in a field of thorns.

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Standing by the bookcase in the office of the physics building, we chatted about the past.Luo Wei stroked her hair with a smile, as if saying something funny: "Maybe I'm really not suitable for school and exams."

"Would it be better if you were allowed to study two years later?" I was obsessed with her late maturity, thinking that if I could let her keep up with the progress, maybe it would not be so difficult.

"No, then I won't be able to see you." She curled her lips and said unhappy.

"Oh, you're so good at talking." I smiled and raised my hand to stroke her eyebrows with the aggrieved expression in front of me.Luo Wei's angry expression calmed down, and she squinted her eyes in a very lazy manner.

I suddenly thought of the moonlight coming through the curtains, and the cozy gray quilt cover in the dark.

In the quiet air, a different kind of thoughts popped up untimely.

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