Senior Class Three

Qian Youcai sat listlessly in the car, and people outside the car were bustling with people coming and going.Some people would point to the car he was riding in and marvel at it. Wherever this luxury car passed by, it would always be very lively.It's morning, and most people walk with weary, expressionless faces.He noticed a man with an expressionless face, and suddenly he perked up, urging the driver to stop nearby.

After the driver stopped not far away, he quickly ran to the person who made him active, smiled smugly, and said, "Li Youmao, what a coincidence."

Li Youmao glanced at him and said, "What a coincidence."

Qian Youcai tugged on his sleeve, slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Li Youmao, this Nanmo High School uniform really suits you."

Li Youmao said, "Thank you."

He heard the irony in Qian Youcai's words.In the first and second year of high school, he and Qian Youcai both attended Dongwang High School.Due to the good relationship between the parents, there are many opportunities for them to deal with each other.In Dongwang High School, he was in Class 1, the best class, while Qian Youcai was in Class 16, the worst class.Old Qian once wanted to use his connections to transfer Qian Youcai to Class 1.Qian Youcai refused to go. He told Lao Qian that Class 1 was for nerds and the poor, while Class 16 was for the rich.Old Qian was so angry that he fined him to kneel for a day.

Qian Youcai disliked staying with Li Youmao the most. His parents always let him find opportunities to play with Li Youmao. He was very disgusted. Why should he be friends with a poor nerd when he is a rich man?Most of the time, he would stay far away from Li Youmao, and when he got closer, he had only one purpose, which was to ridicule him, and Qian Youcai never tired of it.

Qian Youcai said, "Li Youmao, what's the use of having good grades? Why don't you go to that garbage school of Nanmo High School."

Li Youmao glanced at him indifferently, but did not reply.

Qian Youcai didn't bother to pay attention to the emotion in his eyes, and then said, "I heard that you got No.5 in the city in the sophomore entrance exam, why did you still end up going to a garbage school?"

His grades were poor, Lao Qian was unwilling to pay for it, and he had nothing to say when he was transferred to another high school; but Li You looks different, he had excellent grades, how could Dongwang High School give up on him?

Li Youmao said: "Qian Youcai, if you want to go to Dongwang High School, it seems that you are going in the opposite direction."

Qian Youcai was instantly discouraged. He learned from the principal of Dongwang High School that he had been transferred to Nanmo High School. He thought he would never have to go to the same school as Li Youmao, but he never expected to patronize and mock him, and even forgot that he was about to become a high school student. A member of Nanmo High School.Is it doomed to be in the same school for three years in high school?

He doesn't believe in evil, he wants to talk to old money, even if he goes to the worst North Pole High School.Anyway, he doesn't like being at the same school as Qian Youming.

With thoughts in my heart, I feel better.He took out his mobile phone in his pocket for a long time, and finally admitted one thing: he left the mobile phone in the car.

He looked around again. There were tall buildings and roads extending in all directions, but there was not a single familiar face.The changing traffic lights, cars honking, and pedestrians rushing by, all kinds of noise combined to stimulate his nerves, and he was stunned.

"This is where……"

The mobile phone is not with me, so I can neither call the old money nor the driver.He didn't remember how many roads he walked with Li Youmao, so how could he remember where the driver stopped.

Usually, when going to school, there is a driver to pick him up and drop him off, so he doesn't need to know the way.Moreover, he will not do what is necessary, and he will not do what is not necessary.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he was dumbfounded.The sun is so hot that it makes people feel uncomfortable all over.Can no longer be like a sculpture, he must find a way to find a way.

He found that there was still a wallet in his pocket, and he could do things with money.

A young man in casual sportswear walked by in front of him. He patted the young man on the shoulder, took out 100 yuan and handed it to him, saying, "This is [-] yuan for you. Take me to Nanmo High School."

The young man happily took the cash, looked at Li Youcai, and said, "Come with me."

Li Youcai followed the young man through the streets and alleys, across the overpass, and passed several steamed stuffed bun shops.The weather in September was unbearably hot, and the city was airtight. His school uniform was soaked in sweat, and he walked forward with difficulty like a big rock was placed under his feet.

He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, how could he endure all this suffering?At home in the morning, he didn't eat much, and now he was almost finished digesting it, which was not enough for him to continue walking.

All kinds of snacks exude a tempting aroma, he really wants to open his belly to eat, but the young man in front is walking faster and faster, if he is not paying attention, he may be thrown away again.In order not to repeat the same mistakes, no matter how tired or hungry he is, he has to keep going.

I don't know how many roads I have traveled.Qian Youcai knew that this was the most road he had traveled in the past 18 years.He was out of breath with exhaustion, his throat was dry and hoarse due to too much sweat, "Are you there yet?"

"Here we are," said the young man.

"This..." Qian Youcai wanted to slap the young man across the face. He said clearly and clearly that he was going to Nanmo High School, why did he bring him back to Dongwang High School?

He bought a tired one for 100 yuan?

He turned his head to talk to the young man, but he didn't see a single shadow.

The opening ceremony of Dongwang High School is going on, and the principal's speech is very powerful on the radio.

Qian Youcai looked from the school gate, but he couldn't see a single student.According to the habit of the principal of Dongwang High School, this grand event will not be let go without going on for three or four hours.And, it's only just getting started.He can't wait here any longer.

He rested for 2 minutes and walked back.Seeing the right person, he was ready to take money to take him to Nanmo High School.He fumbled in his pocket and found that the wallet was missing.He clearly remembered that after taking out a hundred, he carefully put it back in the original place, and it was impossible for him to disappear for no reason.

unless……

He remembered that when the young man was leading the way, he bumped into him intentionally or unintentionally, and the wallet must have been stolen at that time.

what to do?No money and no mobile phone.

"Where is this?" He looked around, and the surrounding scenery was both familiar and unfamiliar. Dongwang High School seemed to be close at hand, but also seemed to be far away in the sky.

He got lost again.

The scorching sun outside was like fire, and he was so angry that he was sweating profusely, and his feet were as heavy as hammers, and he could no longer lift them.He found a cool place to escape the heat.At this time, there are very few pedestrians on the road, and no one wants to run around under the scorching sun.Looking at the passing vehicles, his eyes were tired, and he fell asleep peacefully against a big tree behind him.

When he woke up again, it was already sunset, the ground began to cool down, the autumn wind blew past, and the temperature was pleasant.

He stretched himself, and his strength has recovered.At this time, let alone the opening ceremony, Nanmo High School is probably over.He wants to go home and ask Lao Qian why he asked him to transfer schools.

In the twinkling of an eye, the twilight merged, and the night was approaching.

He walked into a small alley. There were many small paths in the alley, and many branch roads branched out of the small alley every day.There are seven or eight-story old-fashioned buildings on both sides of the path. There are no street lights on the road, and the only light is from the buildings.Some places are so dark that you can't see your fingers, the buildings seem to be deserted, and it is eerily quiet.The cold wind invaded his muscles, and Qian Youcai walked alone in the dark.

He crossed an alley, couldn't get out, then crossed another alley, and came to the alley he had just walked through.I have been going around in three or four alleys.The night was getting deeper, and the wind was blowing harder. He walked forward with his arms folded, and a wild cat passed by his feet, making his hair stand on end in fright.Accidentally stepping on a piece of broken stone scared him half to death.

The deep alley is like a monster with a bloody mouth.Horror and the unknown all rushed into his heart, his whole body trembled, as long as there was a slight movement, he felt that he would faint to death.

His body began to stiffen, and in order to cheer himself up, he began to speak nonsense.

"Li Youmao, you're the one who killed me... If you hadn't dumped me... how could I have ended up in such a mess."

"Brother, come and save me..."

"Old Qian, you are the one who wants to transfer me to another school. Look at what school you transferred to. I don't even know where I went..."

"Li Youmao, Li Youmao, it's too hateful."

Not far away, the rustling sound approached slowly, and the whirring night wind rang in my ears, and in the night, a vague shadow floated over.He exclaimed in fright: "Master Ghost, don't look for me. If you want to look for you, go look for Li Youmao. He is both talented and beautiful. You will be satisfied. I am just a useless dude. The firewood is stinky, not suitable for you to drink and eat. You let me go, I will burn paper and money for you every day, and I will burn a villa and a good car for you. Don’t come to me...don’t come to me..."

"Ah..." The shadow was not far away, and he screamed in fright.

After the shadow of "Qian Youcai" spoke, Qian Youmao opened his eyes, patted his chest, and said, "Li Youmao, so it's you."

"I heard someone talking here, so come and have a look."

Qian Youcai said, "Why don't you turn on the light on your phone?"

"I know this road very well, so I don't need to drive."

"I'm afraid it's to save the electricity bill! Do you know that you almost scared me to death?"

"Uncle Qian has been looking for you at school today." He developed an antibody against Li Youcai's ridicule, no matter how vicious Li Youcai said, he was invulnerable.

"Old Qian is looking for me at Nanmo High School?"

Li Youmao nodded and said, "Go back quickly, don't let them worry."

Today, on his way to Nanmo High School, he almost encountered a car accident.It was a green light at that time, a car did not stop and slowed down, and crashed directly into the sidewalk. He happened to be on the sidewalk, and seeing the car was about to rush over, at the very moment, a man pushed him away, and the two fell to the ground. Just a little scratches.He also missed the opening ceremony of the school because of the traffic accident.

After he treated the wound in the infirmary of Nanmo High School, he found that there were many men in formal suits and sunglasses looking for something in the school.Later, I saw Uncle Qian in the third (17) class of senior high school. After going up to say hello, I heard that Qian Youcai had disappeared.