Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

At this time, school has just started.

Small places, old schools, no taboos at all, students' self-esteem, students' right to privacy, completely non-existent.

In this way, the final grades of all the students in the school last semester were posted on the bulletin board for publicity.

Obviously it was a long time away, but Chu Ge miraculously recalled this incident.

He looked from top to bottom, line by line, but didn't see the name he was looking for.

A little disappointed, but also within reason.

The system said: "Are you looking for Lu Jiu?"

Chu Ge nodded, and laughed at himself again: "I forgot...he wouldn't be here at all."

A dilapidated little school.

Chu Ge has been misunderstood by many people, and he is a student of City No. [-] Middle School.He only said No. [-] Middle School, so it was automatically completed as City No. [-] Middle School.

He kept explaining that he was in the No. [-] Middle School of the county, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find it.

Now, finally know.

Because he lost his memory of high school, even the days before and after are blurred.

Does anyone know that he originally passed the exam from the district and county?

People are naturally well-intentioned and only listen to more glamorous experiences.

If he obeyed the teacher's instructions and took the exam in the future, he must be able to be packaged beautifully in his resume.

but……

He no longer wants to go.

There are only three things, and anyone who repeats the same experience three times in a row will probably be exhausted.

At this time, he was supposed to go to self-study, but Teacher Yan asked him to go back to study hard, prepare for the exam, and gave him a gold medal to avoid death.

Along the playground, flower beds, and woods, Chu Ge realized that he had walked around aimlessly.

He finally turned around and walked out of the school.

The road is not wide, and the ground is full of traces of dried up sewage. At a glance, it is dusty everywhere.

It is a small place, not even a taller building, but densely packed low buildings on both sides, with no more than four floors at the top.The first floor is a shop for small businesses, and the second floor upwards is for the owner's family to live in, or to rent out the room, which is also possible.

Chu Ge introduced it to the system naturally, as if he was familiar with the way.

He walked along the main road and turned into a street after a while.

The footsteps stopped.

"……What's wrong?"

Chu Ge shook his head, but did not answer.

He looked across both sides of the curb, as if he was looking for someone on this idle road.

However, at this moment, there are very few people.

It was... the place in his dream.

After passing the necessary curb, I turned to another place.

Chu Geping looked at the scene in front of him, even smiled, and said jokingly: "...Tongzi, do you think it looks familiar?"

The system observed him, even the voice was cautious: "Yes."

Narrow and narrow alleys, dark and dirty city walls, scattered plastic and garbage...

It was as if he had returned to the place where he was holding a steel pipe and confronting people.

Chu Ge smiled and said, "Will someone be waiting for me at the entrance of the alley?"

The system hesitated and said, "Chu Sansui, you..."

Chu Ge bent down and picked up a dirty steel pipe on the ground: "What?"

Forget it.

The system sighed helplessly: "...just as long as you are happy."

Chu Ge smiled, turned around, looked at the streetlight at the corner, but threw the steel pipe in his hand with a "clang".

His hands were empty, and he couldn't hold anything he wanted to hold.

He said softly: "Of course I know...no one will wait for me."

No matter in the alley or at home, no matter in the past or in the future.

Alone, alone.

The South never existed.

Mother Chu...has long since passed away.

Someone once said that his home, the one above the dilapidated tube building, was too cramped for three people, barely enough for two, and there was room for only one person to live in.

Coincidentally, he is not alone now, nor is he living in Fuyu.

The surplus is empty, and the empty time is so frustrating.

The table was neatly arranged, except for a photo frame, there was nothing else, it was so clean that it was almost penniless.

Chu Ge remembered intermittently that his grades could actually go directly to No. [-] Middle School in the city. When he got his grades in the senior high school entrance examination, it was more than enough for him to go to any school in the city he wanted.

But at that time, in order to take care of his seriously ill mother, he rejected the kind invitation and chose the one closest to his home.

County No. [-] Middle School was also very sincere. In order to win his voluntary application, he promised that tuition and miscellaneous fees would be waived.

only……

The end of the world is unpredictable, and human life is as thin as paper.

Last semester, one day he hurried home after school as usual, only to find that Chu's mother... silently swallowed her last breath.

"Look," he said, "so the first memory is fake, and the second memory isn't real either."

"It's all made up lies and tricks, trying to fool me."

"The ones who promised me a long life and left without saying a word... They are all liars!"

Talking to himself, talking upside down, out of context, not knowing what he was talking about.

Leaning against the cold wall, he gradually collapsed and buried his head in his arms.

The sound was like talking in a dream.

"...Since you have lied to me, why don't you lie to me for a while longer?"

He resolutely abandoned, the first memory of both parents, happiness and joy.

What he didn't grasp, the second memory that his mother still had a chance to salvage.

Finally, he returned to the past that he had tried so hard to get back.

When he woke up, he was alone.

"I don't want to continue, can I?" Chu Ge choked up, "What's the point, I've already remembered."

Repeatedly, again and again.

To ruthlessly tear apart the light and heat in life, and all the beautiful existence.

Pick it up bit by bit, piece it together bit by bit.

Although some places are still vague and indistinct, he finally taught him to remove the hazy veil.

He finally found it, but he would rather never remember it.

"...But, is this your own choice?"

Cangshan bears snow, and the sky is brightly south.

On the top of the majestic mountain, when the sun was rising, someone hugged him like he was hugging the whole world.

——This is your lost memory, do you want to get it back?

The fragrance of clothes, the shadows on the temples, and the staggering of cups and cups.

The streamer is shining under the crystal lamp, and the eyebrows and eyes are smiling like stars.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, he made a pious wish, and in the eyes of everyone, he begged to hold his hand.

——If this is the memory you have forgotten, do you remember it?

"Yes, my own choice." Chu Ge murmured, "Isn't this what I tried my best to get it back?"

He used to write falsely about him like nothing.

Only now did I know that even if it was fake, he was very happy.

Teacher Yan came to visit.

It's hard for her to take on such a heavy teaching task and worry about Chu Ge.

I don't know how she found Chu Ge's home address, and how she found the right destination in that dirty alley.

The expression is friendly, the words are sincere, and the persuasion is still the same thing.

She broke it apart clearly, crushed it, and told Chu Ge.

The school leaders of County No. [-] Middle School hoped to keep him here, as a seed player to hit a prestigious university, as long as he really passed the exam, the next enrollment would be more confident, right?

Therefore, he did not agree at all, and promised that he would do his best to cultivate Chu Ge.

"But, Xiaoge, I didn't say that... Even if we can really cultivate with all our strength, how good will the conditions be? Not to mention, whether we can do it or not is a question."

In her opinion, what the school leaders said was false.

Even if it is cultivated with all its strength, it may not be able to reach the ordinary level of the city's No. [-] Middle School.

What's more, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. If you want to go to the forefront in such a school, you must put in a hundred times or a thousand times more effort than others.

Too tired, too hard, since there is a shortcut, why give up.

She planned it entirely for Chu Ge, and she was not shy about her words.

The system said: "...Even if you take into account your teacher's wishes, you can't just let it go to waste."

Chu Ge didn't want to go, he was too tired and exhausted.

However, he also took on the strict entrustment from the teacher, as well as some inexplicable thoughts.

From this dilapidated old city to the No. 15 Middle School, there is a bus every [-] minutes, and it goes smoothly at [-]:[-]. If there is a little traffic, it takes nearly two hours to walk.

This comes and goes, as if a day is gone.

Teacher Yan originally said that he would send him there, but Chu Ge declined, saying that it would be fine for him to go alone.

After emphasizing it again and again, Teacher Yan finally reluctantly agreed.

Get up early in the morning, catch the first bus at [-] o'clock in the morning, and go to Shi No. [-] Middle School.

It will be eight o'clock, if all goes well, there is still time.

Looking in from outside the gate, you can see rows of Jujube trees at a glance. It is expected to be cold in spring and the chill is still bitter, but fresh green buds have bloomed, bright, pure and full of vitality.

Chu Ge's mood improved inexplicably.

He bypassed the playground, went to the Academic Affairs Office with ease, and reported his name, and there were already people waiting for him.

When seeing the person coming, Chu Ge was stunned for a moment, and blurted out "Teacher Class".

It made the other party startled and laughed: "You know me?"

Chu Ge mumbled, "Teacher Yan mentioned you to me."

He was too dazed before, his mind was wandering, and he didn't even remember what Teacher Yan told him, so he just came here out of his mind.

It wasn't until this time that he finally realized that the classmate Mr. Yan was talking about was the slightly surprised person in front of him.

——His former head teacher.