endless in one language

The school bell rang.The crisp sound woke up everyone's nerves.The drowsy brain woke up and was full of energy. With a rare high-pitched voice, he stood up with a high expression and said respectfully: "Goodbye, teacher!"

"Hey... finally school is over." Candlestick stretched his body back, as if he still didn't feel satisfied, he stepped on the edge of the table directly.

Hotaru cleaned up the books on the desk without looking back, nor did she forget to complain: "I wake up 2 minutes before the bell rings, sometimes I really admire you."

Candlestick also waved his hand indifferently: "I'm not a good student anyway, so just let me go. Besides, I really can't listen to the old man's class today, okay!" Putting it down, he sat up straight facing Hotaru at the next table, and began to imitate the middle-aged uncle's every move.

"You must listen to the class carefully! Do you know if you study hard!" He deliberately suppressed his voice, pretending to be old, with a stern face, holding on to the glasses he didn't have on his face, and "slapping" with one hand 'He patted the table: "Hey! Pay attention to whether you know it or not! What I am talking about is the key points! I will definitely use it in the future exams! You students are really becoming less and less students! "

"Pfft! You're really good at learning." Izumi Shou carried his schoolbag, couldn't help laughing, and made it to the empty seat behind the candlestick.

"Haha, that's the way it is. It has to be repeated every day." Helplessly spread his hands.After tidying up the desks, Hotaru also turned around: "Every time, we must remember their era well, and then beat the present."

"And everything I said is the key point. Every time I don't understand what I mean, but in the end I still read the things in the book. It's better to just say that the book is the key point."

"He did say that." Tsurumaru walked over from the front row of the classroom, and smiled and waved goodbye to the students who were about to go out.Then he turned around and continued: "I heard that this is said every year. The seniors said that the key points he said were not tested in the end." For some reason, he laughed and waved his right index finger in front of him: "100 % dodge."

"Pfft!" The reservedness that a high school student should have was swept away, and he resisted the urge to beat the table and the tears that were about to overflow, tears filled his eyes!

"Okay!" Tsurumaru raised his foot and kicked Izumi Mori's foot next to him: "Didn't you say you have something to tell us? If it wasn't for you, we would have left long ago." Think about your own house That thoughtful old man is really powerless from the bottom of his heart.

That time, San Riyue held his hand, while the TV on one side was still playing, tinkling music.The light was not turned on, and the light from the TV shone brightly or darkly on the faces of the two people.

"Three moons?" I don't know what's wrong.

"Tsuramaru..." He sighed like a sigh.

"Huh?" He tilted his head to look.Since that inexplicable untie knot, Sankayue has no objection to Tsurumaru and Jiang Xue's meeting.Although occasionally...well...occasionally, I must accompany him, but I don't always ask for it.Childhood companions have just met, and it is inevitable that the number of meetings will increase.Just today, when Tsurumaru was about to go out, he was held back by Mikazuki.

"That." Pointing to the sentence that he just found out on the Internet with Tsurumaru's mobile phone.

"..." I was a little speechless, but I still lowered my head obediently.

"Hey, I saw it just now." He raised the phone a little higher in his hand, so that Tsurumaru could see it more clearly.

"Ah..." Unconsciously, in order to make myself see more clearly, I also reached out to stabilize the phone, and I didn't feel anything when I touched Sanriyue's hand.

And Sanriyue didn't intend to withdraw her hand, and kept it as it was.

"This...isn't this about the house from last time? Why is it on the news!" As if about to jump up, Tsurumaru looked at Mikazuki in horror, his brain spinning rapidly.Does anyone know?Still found something wrong?Will you get it on your own head?If this is the case, will I be noticed by more...that weird things?

Realizing that Tsurumaru was wrong, he blinked at Tsurumaru, understood the panic in the other party's eyes, and instantly knew what the other party was thinking.I really don't know what kind of expression should be: "Oh... I mean this, this sentence..."

Tsurumaru still didn't come back to his senses, and looked down again in the same mood as Mikazuki, looking at the place that Mikazuki had clearly pointed out to him.

'Caring for empty nesters. '

What? ... Tsurumaru Kuninaga was stunned.

so!Holding his face with his palms wide open, he wanted to die helplessly, and had nothing to think about in life.The Internet and the police simply think that this is because the children who left home suddenly didn’t go back to visit their father for too long. The old man couldn’t bear the loneliness and committed suicide alone... Although I don’t know what happened, I don’t know what Sanriyue did , that is indeed the end.But, the point, all the center of gravity, between the two of them is only around the six words of that title!

Yes yes yes... you old man with a young face...

"Ah! Yes!" Izumi Shou then remembered.Lowering his head, he became silent like before.

In the empty classroom, the four teenagers, the wall clock on the podium was 'tick ticking'.

Tsurumaru sat behind Hotaru's seat, and the three boys waited for their buddies to speak, to say something they couldn't help but tell them.Time passed by every minute and every second, and the silence has always lingered in this classroom.Hotaru looked up at the wall clock, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he silently looked at the candlestick.The candlestick rested its forehead and sighed, looking at Tsurumaru with a rather decadent and helpless look.Tsurumaru looked at the ceiling speechlessly, and finally looked at Hotaru.

"Why are you pretending to be deep!" The candlestick was closest to Izumi, and he stretched out his hand to restrain Izumi's drooping head hanging on the table behind him.Izumi Mamoru's expression immediately twisted.

Tsurumaru stepped on the corner of the chair where Izumi Mamoru was sitting: "It's just a two-day absence, and the whole person's temperament is different!" Laughing a little ferociously.

"Be honest, be lenient and resist strict! Izumi Mori-san!" The little Hotaru, with Erlang's legs crossed, sat on a sideline with his head supported on his hands, so that he could watch Izumi Mori who was about to collapse in his spare time.

"No no no!"

Chapter 18