Floating in September

"Just send it here!"

"Goodbye then!" Gao Zequan straddled his schoolbag and waved to Bai Chuan who was standing under the streetlight at the intersection.

The old street lamp hung its head, the dim light flickered a few times, and a few moths swirled under the yellow light bulb, "En!" Bai Chuan responded to her with the same movement.

In this way, the September night is performed after midsummer, the color of the moonlight is very light tonight, and the whispering of crickets is also a little softer.

Bai Chuan looked at the back of Gao Zequan riding away on the bicycle until she was about to disappear at the corner of the street, turned around, and from afar, that familiar voice floated into his ears faintly.

"Hi! Do you want to be with me this Sunday?" Gao Zequan straddled the bicycle, holding the bicycle with one hand, and waving the other over his head.

"What! They yelled across the street! Why don't you just send a message when you get home?" Bai Chuan started his inner monologue again.At the playground, the two girls exchanged their mobile phone numbers. Perhaps for girls, exchanging contact information means that they have become friends.

"Yes!" Bai Chuan waved his hand.

"That... your pink underwear..."

Bai Chuan didn't hear clearly what Gao Zequan said later, just the word "underwear" made her blush, she clutched her chest like a reflex and shouted: "This man! He's sick! Absolutely!" followed by anger He ran away without looking back.

"This person is still the same!" Bai Chuan complained while taking out the key.

The room was empty, she threw her schoolbag directly on the ground, jumped into the kitchen like a rabbit and boiled a pot of water with the electric kettle, the cabinet on the far left of the kitchen was full of all kinds of instant noodles, and now... …

"One...two..." She counted, and there were three bowls left, "Sure enough, I can't make it through this week..." She took out one of the bowls to herself, "Why are instant noodles always used by others?" Eat up?"

The boiling water was tumbling with bubbles, and the seasoning package melted in an instant. Bai Chuan took a deep breath, this is her favorite fresh shrimp flavor.

"Well?"

She was sitting in front of the small table in the living room with the instant noodles in her hand. After putting down the instant noodles, she quickly pinched her ears with her hands, "Huh?" She shook her red fingers again.

"Weird feeling?" The scruffy girl rubbed her back against the back of the sofa, and she seemed to understand something in an instant - she put her hand into her clothes and realized that the strap of her underwear was untied.

"Haha! That's what it means!" Bai Chuan burst out laughing.

The pink underwear was torn off by her and thrown on the back of the sofa, "Fool!"

Blowing on the hot bowl of instant noodles, he thought of Gao Zequan again, "This guy is really...actually like me...no matter what he has, he is still lonely..." While thinking about it, he wondered what Gao Zequan was doing now.

"Go home?"

Jian Erming asked for four words, but there was no reply for a long time.She was a little impatient, but there was no need to worry about anything... "That guy looks like a man, and the airport's description is not an exaggeration, so there is nothing to worry about!"

"Huh? This number?" She didn't want to read books, let alone think about those equations and graphs. After eating and drinking, she lay on the sofa, "Does this number look familiar?"

The weather is very clear, and it can also be said to be clear or cloudless, but in fact the essence of the three is the same.A few wild cats were lazily lying on the tree basking in the sun, sometimes poking their heads and looking at something, but it's a pity that people don't feel such beauty.

All people see are crows.

Black...black people...surrounded...and a woman...and me...me?I'm holding a flower... what am I doing?

"Huh? I'm crying..."

"--jingle"

It was still the same dream, Bai Chuan scratched her hair, she felt helpless about falling asleep on the sofa every time she was full.The phone was lying on the ground, buzzing and vibrating, it was an alarm clock.

The week flies by as soon as Wednesday is over, and today is Thursday, the day the first-years have their first morning assembly.

F private high schools usually hold a morning meeting on the second Thursday after freshmen enroll. to participate.

The head teacher who always stays in the office even told the students several times the night before that the old lady with thinning hair was gesticulating on the podium as if she had to spray saliva on everyone's face. As if she was willing to give up, she asked everyone to wear uniforms, secondly, girls must not wear makeup, and finally, they must tie their hair into a ponytail.As for the boys... the class teacher doesn't have any special requirements, as long as they are not late.

In this regard, Bai Chuan was even a little envious of those sloppy boys, although she herself was also very sloppy.

Bai Chuan was a little depressed. She felt that the people in front of her were like a group of ants moving. The tall, short, fat and thin men and women in the teaching building all moved to the gymnasium...

"It turns out that there are so many students in F High School!" She sighed, and her thoughts began to flow again, "I don't know if I will meet that guy Gao Zequan, who agreed to accompany me to go shopping, and won't let me go Bar?"

It seems that the principal has never appeared in person. In short, Bai Chuan has never seen the principal. She thinks it doesn’t matter if she sees it or not. Anyway, the old man just wants everyone to pay tuition... The school’s dean is very good at chatting in front of the microphone .Bai Chuan was glad that he was standing in the corner, skillfully blending in the crowd by virtue of his height of 158, so that he would not be noticed even if he was playing with his mobile phone.

"As witty as I am!" She was even complacent about her behavior.

"I also met strange people."

Bai Chuan was a little excited, she didn't expect the book seller to reply to her.

"are not you busy?"

"Um……"

"What kind of person?" Bai Chuan was stubborn and began to gossip.

"Nothing... have you read a book recently?"

"No...a lot of things have happened recently..."

"Don't be too attached to some things. After the rain, the sky will be sunny."

"So profound... By the way! What is the ending of the book?"

After a long time, the dean clapped his hands, "Now I invite the deputy dean to give a speech!" She finally finished speaking forcefully without knowing why, and only then did the microphone have room to breathe.

In this way, until the end of the morning meeting, the book seller didn't reply her any message.

However, although Jiang Sen's matter hadn't passed for a long time, it was hidden by the entire F High School. Bai Chuan tried to ask a few classmates who had a good relationship, and everyone's opinions were almost the same.

"Are you okay? Why did you change after you got sick?"

"Have you paid attention to your body recently? You seem to be in a trance?"

So Bai Chuan also had to let go of Jiang Sen's matter first. Everyone is too strange. In this case, no matter who he asks about Jiang Sen's matter, he will not get the answer he wants. What he can do now is not to question everyone, but trust yourself.