love letter from the down and out

In front of the ranking list, there was chattering, "Hey, I have regressed again. I have failed the expectations of the elders in my family. Brother and Taiwan are as excellent as ever. In the future to revitalize China, you must have your name." "..." The school uniform of this school is the normal blue and white sportswear.Shen Fang pressed his temples, squeezed out his unrealistic fantasies, raised his head and looked at the bulletin board again.In fact, there is nothing special about it. I just wrote the ranking on the red paper with a brush.Of course, it could also be the smell of ink spilled into the air.He paced along the ranking corridor boredly. Hundreds of names passed before his eyes like clouds, and soon came to the end.The bulletin boards here are probably used to commend achievements. After the top 1000 red list of middle and high school, the top ten of each grade are attached.All the good students had a ID photo taken uniformly by the school, with blue and white school uniforms on a red background, and one of them smiled more silly than the other.The image has a deeper visual impact than the Chinese characters. Shen Fang walked a little slower, looking absently at the faces of the top ten.The boys and girls on the bulletin board are pretty and lively, and occasionally two or three smile stiffly, and they have also turned into the unique shyness of teenagers under the rejuvenation of photography and post-production.Even if it can be seen at a glance that these photos have been intensively edited, it will not prevent passers-by from taking a good look at them.Just imagine, at such an age when hormones are so strong that it is oily and acne-prone, but loves vanity, if you can have a refined art ID photo exhibited by the whole school, how much it will be for the students who have the ability to hit the top ten Big one temptation.Incentives for good chicken thieves.A loudspeaker was hanging on a long pole by the side of the road, and it suddenly began to rustle, as if it was adjusting the equipment.Shen Fang tilted his head casually, his gaze wandered a little far away.But soon, that bunch of uncertain gazes came back again.With obvious surprise.What is the probability of meeting three times by accident within half a month?There are nearly 100 million people in this city, and there are more than 4000 million teenage children. Even if the scope is narrowed down to the district where they are now, there are more than 80 high school boys who wear school uniforms and laugh.But at this moment, the boy on the bulletin board who is bending his eyes like a bright moon seems to be telling him with a sly face that without the theory of six degrees of separation, the probability of you seeing me is already more than 10%.On the rostrum in the distance, the dean with the microphone in his hand finally finished his [-]-minute long speech.Intentionally or not, the loudspeaker just finished debugging, and in the empty campus, the next item of the meeting was broadcast to the wind and trees. "Thank you, Director Peng, for your hopes and requirements. I hope that everyone will abide by the school rules and be confident and self-improving in the next school year. Next, we will invite outstanding student representative Ji Wanxuan to give a speech. We welcome everyone with applause." A mouthful of a name, but once pronounced it is hard to forget.The boy who took the microphone cleared his throat, almost no need to speak, others could already imagine the deep dimple on his cheek.It seems to be full of the last summer of this year. "Respected teachers and dear students, good afternoon. Here, on behalf of all the senior students, I would like to say to all the newcomers: "Hey, welcome. "

a cat promise

In terms of area alone, Xinya is the largest middle school in the city.Unlike the attached high school, which has its own headquarters and two branches, there is only one school site in the letter, and the previous principals have never thought of expanding it, and the number of people enrolled each year is only a few hundred.In such an environment that can only be expanded internally, the old school site on the east side of the school was demolished and rebuilt, increasing and decreasing. In the end, only a lotus pond and a few architectural sketches around it remained in the charm of the Republic of China.The original school building also kept one place, which was originally only used to store sundries, but was later converted into a small library, but few people ever paid attention to it.The reason is not that this place is too remote, but just like the strange stories in every school, it is said that people have died here.Some said it was a depressed scholar in the last century who threw himself into the lake, while others said it was a girl who was too beautiful and was squeezed out and hanged herself more than ten years ago.In a word, it was passed on from ten to ten, and the elegant old garden became a gloomy pond. Except for puppy lovers and bold teenagers, no one dared to take a step closer.After school, Ji Wanxuan stood in the pavilion by the lotus pond with a schoolbag full of new books on one shoulder, squeezed her throat, and "meowed" twice sincerely.Ning Zeyang went to ask for him, and the security uncle said that he hadn't seen the landlord since the last semester holiday, but he seemed to have heard a faint meow when he passed the old school building on inspection last week.It's just that he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked, so he could only leave some cat food that the host loved most.When I went to see it yesterday, I had already eaten, and I don’t know if it entered the stomach of the host.Ji Wanxuan rather believed it, and ran to the east end of the school to look for the cat after talking to Gu Chenxing who was staying in the next class to clean up.But with such a huge lotus pond, he didn't even hear a cat meowing, so he really didn't know where to find it. "Meow, meow? Second, wonderful." Ji Wanxuan, the perennial top student in the second grade of the new high school, and the representative of the outstanding seniors, squatted in every corner beside the flower bed, and the yin and yang qi changed dozens of meows. The battle was fierce and he failed to win One response.A dozen books fell so painfully, Ji Wanxuan shrank his shoulders, and just about to unload the schoolbag, he caught a tiger pattern keenly in his peripheral vision.He paused, and quickly pulled his schoolbag back.No matter how crooked his clothes were, the young man stood on tiptoe and walked quietly towards the dead wood covered by fallen leaves.In an inconspicuous corner between the walls of the school building and old trees, a playful student set a trap for catching birds at some point, but it was discarded before catching anything.Now the birdbaskets are used by old things instead, and the cotton wool and fallen leaves are torn out as cushions, and they are dumped behind dead branches and stones, forming a hidden nest.The meowing of a weak kitten came from the nest, and Ji Wanxuan squatted two meters away from it, quietly widening his eyes.When Shen Fang walked out of the small library, what he saw was such an offensive scene.The boy with his back turned to him tilted his head slightly like a stiff neck, and the strap of his schoolbag had unknowingly fallen into the crook of his elbow, leaving only a centimeter or two away from the ground.The good school uniform jacket was also pulled to the back, if it weren't for the white shirt wrapped inside, it would definitely be very ugly.But the boy ignored his appearance, just poked at the slender neck protruding from the lapel of his clothes, and let out a soft, thin voice "meow".The door behind him closed slowly, and the old hinges groaned sourly.The boy was more frightened than a kitten, and when he turned his head suddenly, Shen Fang was a little worried whether he would really flick his neck.But Ji Wanxuan was afraid of far more than that.All the ghost stories circulating in the old school building rushed into the mind and played them in a loop. Among them, a ghost would crawl into people's frightened and widened mouths and occupy their bodies.Ji Wanxuan's eyes widened in grievance, but he still remembered to keep his mouth firmly shut, but his immobile right arm was really in the way, and he almost stumbled while looking around.Fortunately, he soon realized that the person standing in front of him was a big living person with a shadow, and he was just scaring himself.Ji Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the visitor's white sneakers all the way up, unconsciously dazed again.Standing and squatting, the two people who were very different in height looked at each other calmly for a while, and the face of the much shorter one was tilted on his knees, and he suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, little classmate." His smile was so sweet that it made people It is impossible not to extend a hand to him.But it is the heavy schoolbag strap that is brazenly hung on the arm.The person who was supposed to be supported stood up by himself, and quickly walked out of the shock of meeting again.The young man approached Shen Fang familiarly, and lowered his voice seriously: "There is a litter of kittens there, which should be born by cats I know. Let's not scare them." When he spoke, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the one in the corner. On the hidden pattern of the nest, the eyelashes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses trembled slightly, as if a slight increase would attract a category ten hurricane to overturn the fragile cat nest.The distance is too close.Shen Fang turned his head sideways, hesitating whether to move a little further away from him.But before he could figure out why, Ji Wanxuan had already opened the distance between the two of them. "Mama cat should go out to find food, I'll wait for her to come back." He said lightly and casually, but he was a little obedient.Shen Fang glanced at the schoolbag on his arm: "You are the cat father, I'm not the cat uncle." Such a joke was said in his light tone, and it was even washed out and became chilly.Ji Wanxuan, who was seen through, rubbed the tip of his nose, and admitted his rascal without shame: "I'm so boring here alone, please wait with me for a while, my friend will come over in a while, you know .” Although he may not want to know.Ji Wanxuan sat on the bluestone steps by the wall, with a calm expression on his face, but his ears couldn't help but pricked up, wondering how this person would react.Without making a sound or dropping his schoolbag, Shen Fang walked over calmly and sat down half a person's width away from him.Ji Wanxuan couldn't help but bend his eyes, and made his own way to move over to narrow the distance between the two. "Are those roses still alive?" "No." After five wilted, he couldn't save them, so he simply packed up the rest and sent them to Lu Man's house.Ji Wanxuan was not surprised at all: "I can't keep flowers alive, and I can't even keep a cactus alive for a week." Shen Fang corrected: "I can keep a cactus alive." Ji Wanxuan said "wow" in a flat voice: