my sunshine

Yang Ping, as her name suggests, is ordinary, with average looks, average grades, average figure, and average family background.

At the beginning of the second year of high school, this boy who was placed in the crowd and automatically became the background entered a new class. In short, he changed classes in the second year of high school.

"In fact, it doesn't matter. There are not many people who are particularly good at changing shifts. There are still many people who don't even know their names after the end, but others probably won't remember me." Yang Ping put her hands in her pockets , looked down at the dangling loose shoelaces, and walked slowly towards the teaching building.The afternoon sun was unreasonable, and even though it was September, the places where the sun shines on the campus were still very hot.Yang Ping felt that the shirt had been attached to her back, and the sun was shining on her, as if her neighbors were arguing again, which made people very irritable.Even so, he had no intention of quickening his pace.He walked slowly with his head down and frowning.

Today is the day before school starts, and the school is almost empty. Because Yang Ping is a resident student, she needs to come to the school to tidy up the dormitory in advance.After tidying up, he thought that the location of the classroom had also changed after changing classes in the second year of high school, so he simply came to the teaching building to have a look. "That's what I said, just take a look when you find it. It doesn't matter whether it's close to the toilet or far...about the same," Yang Ping walked into the corridor thinking so, and looked at the light coming in from the brown window of the corridor as she went upstairs. "The sunlight is less annoying now. It was hot as hell."

The corridor was very empty, and Yang Ping could clearly hear the sound of tables moving in the distance.

After a while, the boy came to the door of the classroom. "This is Class 4..." Yang Ping, who was talking to herself, looked at the class sign on the top of the door with her neck held high, and pushed the door subconsciously, but it was in vain.The door of the classroom was open. He poked his body inside curiously, and glanced back and forth a few times. There was no one in the classroom, but the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and there were fingerprints on the table near the door. "Someone is here..." Before she had time to think about it, a tentative voice came from behind Yang Ping.

"Well, classmate? Are you a student in Class 4?"

It was a boy's voice that was a little heavy coming from the top of his head, as if a dull bottle fell to the ground but it didn't break.Yang Ping immediately turned around and looked up at the person who made the voice.It was a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, plump forehead, and glasses. For some reason, Yang Ping thought of potatoes.After a little daze, Yang Ping noticed the embarrassment of the other party, and immediately nodded and walked into the classroom, "Yes, yes, yes, yes." Yang Ping put her hands behind her back, blaming herself for staring at Others couldn't speak anymore, and that person slowly followed in.

"Hello, I'm Xing Siyu, what's your name?" The boy asked Yang Ping as he wiped the rag he didn't know where he came from with his head down.Yang Ping glanced at this tall boy. His clothes were already soaked, and he could see the black sports vest inside. It seemed that he tidied up this classroom. He was tall enough to carry a gas tank. "My name is Yang Ping. Well, did you move the table just now?" Xing Siyu wiped his forehead with one free hand, exhaled, and shook the rag in his hand, "Well, I was just going to wipe The table." "He really arranged it neatly. There are quite a few tables here. They are all students in this class, so why don't I help out?" Thinking of this, Yang Ping subconsciously grabbed it from Xing Siyu's hand Rag, Xing Siyu was startled, and shook Kong Kong's hand, and Yang Ping said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, that, oh, I was trying to help you, looking at the rag..." I just felt Yang Ping turned her back and wiped the table next to her, thinking, if there was something wrong with her, why did she take his rag? She would offend others before school started. .The self-blame is not over here, but I don't want to hear a "poof", laughing?Yang Ping turned around subconsciously, and the man behind him smiled, but he seemed to be afraid of Yang Ping's embarrassment and held on immediately.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded by this change.Why did he laugh.Me, what's wrong?

"It's okay, I'll get another rag, thank you classmate." Xing Siyu waved his hand and walked out of the classroom.Yang Ping was left alone in the classroom, "Thank you ghost", Yang Ping wiped the table and exhaled, "It seems that I didn't offend him, that's good. Come to the classroom today, think about it. ", I don't know if it's hot, but my face is swollen.

One day later, the first day of school.

Xing Siyu walked up to the podium, "Well, students, well, I am everyone... Well, the monitor of Class 4. My name is Xing Siyu, and I have cleaned the classroom. I hope to make this class together with everyone from today. Class 4, better."

Yang Ping was sitting in the first row because of his height. He noticed that the man on the stage kept tapping his fingers on the table, "It seems that he is really nervous, but the speeches at the beginning of the school are not fun. It's all like this." Kind of... However, he can’t say anything to scare us.” Yang Ping was about to look down at the new textbook, but she didn’t want to hear her name. Classmate Ping and I wipe the table together." Yang Ping was stunned for a while, and the people on the stage continued to say, "New semester, everyone cheers." Xing Siyu laughed as if he was relieved, his smile was ugly, Eyes are narrowed.This man's smile is so ugly, Yang Ping stopped looking at him and started staring at her shoelaces again, "I'm really... scared to death..."

The sunshine outside the classroom is still unreasonable, but Yang Ping doesn't think they are so annoying anymore.New semester, maybe okay.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching, first love is an unknown thing, and many acquaintances are just coincidences and coincidences.Hope you all have a good encounter.