For the sake of my life, I am determined to Qingbei!

At the end of August, cicadas are still making noise.

In the afternoon, the temperature reaches the highest, there is no wind, and the sound of cicadas singing through the windows, wandering around the classroom in 360 degrees without dead ends, makes people even more bored.

The lunch break was coming to an end, and after a boring afternoon, some people became agitated.

"It's too hot, when will the air conditioner be repaired?"

"It's been broken for a week. Old Zhou said last Friday that it will be repaired by the weekend. It's a lie!"

"Fuck, it's 37 degrees today, going crazy."

"Ah, ah, the air conditioner must be my destiny!"

The echoing voices came out one after another, and the originally quiet classroom boiled instantly like a lake where stones were thrown.

In the last row by the window, there is a teenager lying on his stomach. He puts one hand around the back of his head, and covers his ears with his palm, revealing half of his face. Shadows, fair cheeks flushed, temples sweating.

As if disturbed, he frowned and changed his posture.

Several girls watched him quietly, and the girls immediately reminded the boys who spoke: "The lunch break is not over yet, don't make noise! ​​Brother Nan is still sleeping."

After finishing speaking with a grimace, they turned their heads back and continued to hold their faces in their hands and smile, looking at the boy who was sleeping soundly again.

The few boys who were reminded curled their lips depressedly and muttered, "The world of looking at faces is really annoying", but they closed their mouths obediently, picked up their notebooks as fans, and manually cooled down.

Ten minutes later, the bell rang to symbolize the end of the lunch break, and the quiet teaching building instantly came to life.

The friction sound of tables and chairs moving and the running sound of people coming and going came from upstairs and downstairs. The corridor outside was bustling again, and the students in blue and white school uniforms no longer tipped their hands lightly and lowered their voices.

The back door was pushed open with a "bang", and a tall boy ran in.

Putting the milk tea he had carried all the way on the boy's table, he bent down and put it next to the sleeping partner's ear, acting as a human body alarm clock every day, "Get up, Brother Nan!"

Being disturbed, Gu Sinan scratched his hair a few times, opened his eyes, and saw Xu Hanyang's magnified face in front of him, he was startled, and instantly became fully awake.

Slapping that face away, I caught a glimpse of the milk tea on the corner of the table from the corner of my eye, picked it up and poked it open with a straw and took a sip, cooling from Tianling Gai to the soles of my feet in a second.

"Thank you." Gu Sinan said.

"polite."

Xu Hanyang and Gu Sinan were in the same class in the first year of high school, and they had been friends for a year. They thought they would be separated in the second year of high school, but they didn't expect to be assigned to the same class again.

The friendship between boys is very simple, play a few games together, play a few balls, you can hook shoulders together and call each other brothers. Gu Sinan is good at games and basketball, so he is very popular, but the relationship between Xu Hanyang and him has always been the closest OK

Stretching for a long time, Gu Sinan took out his phone from the belly of the table and saw several unread WeChat messages.

It was a WeChat message from my friend Chen Ke, asking him if he wanted to go to his house at night.

Bite on the straw, Gu Sinan replied with one hand: [No, tell auntie for me. ]

Just after posting, Xu Hanyang leaned over again, "A game?"

Gu Sinan has nothing to do, it is impossible to read books, games just pass the time, "OK."

As soon as the game interface was opened, the No. [-] gossiping little prince in their class ran in from the corridor at a high speed, with a super loud voice: "It's fighting, it's fighting——"

Human beings will never lack gossip factors.

"What's fighting? Who's fighting?"

"A fight?"

Li Yuan was still out of breath, and said with hands and feet: "Jiang Sheng fought with his classmates, one against three!"

"Fuck, who?! Jiang Sheng, the first in grade?!"

"Jiang Sheng fought?!"

"Students can fight too! Let's go, who is going to watch?"

There was nothing to do between classes, and the number one in the grade would actually fight. Curious people ran upstairs together, and the classroom was half empty for a while.

Xu Hanyang was also curious, and followed the big team hula la to go upstairs. When he reached the door, he realized something, and turned around and asked, "Brother Nan, are you not going?"

Gu Sinan lazily leaned against the wall, wrapped his mouth full of taro balls, his cheeks bulged, and his voice was muffled, "Don't go, what's so interesting about fighting."

What's more, it was still Jiang Sheng fighting.

It's weird for Jiang Sheng to fight, he would.

"By the way, what class is next?" He asked.

Xu Hanyang thought for a while, "Like a biology class?"

"Old He's class." Gu Sinan rubbed his chin, rolled his amber eyes around, put his phone in his pocket, and walked out with milk tea.

Xu Hanyang was taken aback, and stood side by side with him, "Aren't you not going to see it?"

"Don't go, I'm going to skip class, understand? Lao He will definitely have to talk about last week's test paper in this class, and I don't want to listen to it." Patting Xu Hanyang on the shoulder, Gu Sinan blinked at him, "The old way, help me out past."

When the voice fell, he waved his hand and ran away without giving Xu Hanyang any time to react.

Xu Hanyang only had time to reach out Erkang's hand.

Xu Hanyang: ...that's fine.

There was a fight in the key class, and the one who fought was Jiang Sheng, who was the first in grade—a good student in the eyes of almost all teachers and classmates, with a sharp heart, and the school leaders took it very seriously.When Gu Sinan went downstairs, he bumped into several leaders with dignified faces and hurried steps.

Gu Sinan is actually a celebrity, but he is famous because he is at the bottom of the perennial grade and because of his rebellious personality.

I was caught making mistakes every few days, reading self-criticism under the national flag was like a routine, never doing homework, not paying attention to class, skipping classes casually...

To sum it up in one sentence: so bad that the teacher was impressed.

It is one of the most troublesome students for the teacher.

When passing by him, the grade director of "Old Acquaintance" stopped and called Gu Sinan with a straight face: "Class is about to start, where are you going?"

"Go to the toilet, there are too many people upstairs."

It sounds like it's okay, but when thinking of Gu Sinan's "bad deeds", the grade director warned again: "If you dare to miss class again, I will really call the parents, do you hear me?"

Gu Sinan nodded perfunctorily, and then changed the subject, "Other teachers have gone up, and there are still many students watching. Class [-] must be very lively now. Do you really want to stay here and talk to me?"

The grade director remembered the business and left in a hurry. Gu Sinan stood where he was, stretched his head and reminded, "Run slowly, after all, you are older."

The grade director's exasperated voice came from upstairs: "I'm only 43 years old!"

Thinking of the grade director's Mediterranean sea and eye wrinkles, Gu Sinan took a sip of milk tea in surprise, and said to himself, "Does study really make people age?"

Touching his face, he exhaled. Fortunately, I don't like studying.

With a few minutes left to ring the preparatory bell, the number of students outside gradually decreased, so Gu Sinan walked along the empty tree-lined road, bypassing the laboratory building, and headed for the greenhouse.

Nancheng Middle School is not an established school, it has only been established for a few years, and the campus environment is much better than most schools.

The flower house is managed by the student union and the flower art club. Except for club activities after school, there are basically no people there at other times. On the first day of Gu Sinan's high school enrollment, he designated this place as a secret base. When he was in a bad mood or didn't want to attend classes, he ran over to stay.

Flowers and plants can make people calm and give people a good mood.

And the air is good, the temperature is right, and a good place to sleep.

Pushing open the door and entering, Gu Sinan bypassed the meticulously arranged flowers and plants, went to the innermost round table and sat down, carefully removed the pots of succulents on the table, used his arms as a pillow, and lay down face down.

The breeze from the corridor carried the cicadas singing into the greenhouse, but Gu Sinan was not affected at all, and had already fallen asleep.

Gu Sinan was woken up by a ringing bell, he opened his eyes in a daze, and it was already evening, the sun was about to set, and the sky reflected a gentle warm purple, spreading it all together.

He sat there in a daze, looking at the sky.

After a while, he pinched himself again.

Does it hurt?

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps, Gu Sinan turned his head, and someone came over against the light.

The visitor was wearing the same blue and white school uniform as him. The neckline was not opened casually like him, but it was buttoned up neatly. .

Gu Sinan looked at him, subconsciously blurted out: "Jiang Sheng."

The next second, he stood up in a panic, ran in front of Jiang Sheng in three steps at a time, and pinched him hard before Jiang Sheng could react.

"Does it hurt?" He observed Jiang Sheng's expression and asked seriously.

Jiang Sheng frowned quickly, and looked at him expressionlessly, with an expression of impatience, "I'm in a bad mood today."

In other words, don't mess with him.

However, Gu Sinan was only anxious to find out whether he was in a dream or in reality, otherwise he would not have singled out this annoying person to question him, and ignored him at all, pinching his arm, chasing and asking: "Answer me, does it hurt?" ?”

Jiang Sheng's patience ran out, and his emotions fell to the bottom.

Just when he was about to shake off Gu Sinan, he noticed that Gu Sinan's face was pale, his beautiful amber-like eyes were shining persistently, and his body was tense, as if he was trapped in some weird illusion. His answer became a life-saving straw .

He had never seen Gu Sinan like this.

"...it will hurt."

Finally, Jiang Sheng opened his mouth.

"Will it hurt?" Gu Sinan heaved a sigh of relief, his tense body relaxed, "That's good."

It didn't hurt for him to pinch himself, probably because he didn't dare to use force, after all, he was most afraid of pain.

"Can you let me go?" With a cold voice and an indifferent expression, Jiang Sheng looked down at him.

Realizing that he was still holding onto Jiang Sheng, and paying attention to the red skin on the other side, Gu Sinan immediately let go, took a step back and apologized, "I'm sorry, I just want to make sure of one thing."

Raising his head again, the distance was close, and without backlighting, Gu Sinan saw a scratch on Jiang Sheng's left cheek.

"Who are you fighting with this afternoon?"

Looking back, he asked casually.

As expected, Jiang Sheng didn't answer.

In the past, with Jiang Sheng's attitude, Gu Sinan would definitely blow it up, but this time it was rare that he didn't get angry with Jiang Sheng's attitude, and then made trouble for Jiang Sheng.One is that he just choked someone, and it was still wrong; the other is that he is not in the mood right now, and he is worried that Jiang Sheng will ask him, and he just wants to get his feet oiled.

He took out a band-aid from his pocket, and he handed it to Jiang Sheng, "It's an apology."

Pointing to the left side of his face again, "The wound is quite big."

It took Jiang Sheng a while to pick it up.

Seeing that he took it, Gu Sinan didn't wait any longer, and quickly turned and left.

School was over by this time, and students flocked to the school gate. Gu Sinan walked against the crowd, wearing earphones, listening to deafening rock music, and his thoughts drifted far away.

He just had the same dream as the previous few days, but today's dream is more complete and filled with more details.

It's like the scroll of his life is laid out, depicting the future that he has not yet experienced in the dream.

This dream was so real that he could even recall his mind clearly at that time, so that he couldn't distinguish between reality and dream just now.

So when Jiang Sheng appeared in front of him, he couldn't control their bad relationship and directly pinched him.

Fortunately, Jiang Sheng didn't get to the bottom of it.

Back in the classroom, there were only a few on-duty students left in the class, and Xu Hanyang who was sitting with his feet up and playing games waiting for him.

He walked into the class through the back door, picked up his schoolbag, and knocked on Xu Hanyang's table with his knuckles a few times.

"gone."

Xu Hanyang didn't raise his head, and concentrated on the game, "Wait for me for a few minutes, when I finish this game, I won't believe it, I can't win!"

Gu Sinan wasn't in a hurry to go home, he said "um", pulled back the chair and sat down.

Holding his chin, Gu Sinan recalled the dream just now and found it incredible.

Everyone dreams, and he is no exception.

It was just the past dreams, which he either forgot or became blurred after waking up, but the dreams he had in the past few days, he remembered very clearly, even if he wanted to forget them.

He clearly remembered the date in the dream, and remembered what happened at what time.

And this dream is too life-like, almost his daily life.

too weird.

"Brother Nan?" Xu Hanyang put his head in front of Gu Sinan, and shook his hand again.

Gu Sinan came back to his senses, suddenly remembered the dream just now, and asked intently: "You won? You narrowly won?"

"Yes, we won by a narrow margin. I was almost headshot by the opponent. I took a quick step." Xu Hanyang raised his chin and picked up his schoolbag with one hand, "Let's go."

Gu Sinan held onto the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and remained silent.

The cleaning staff had already left, and there were only the two of them left in the classroom. Xu Hanyang locked the back door with a key, while Gu Sinan stood by and waited. He caught a glimpse of the setting sun not far away, and suddenly took out his phone to check the time.

06:30 in the afternoon.

Exactly the same time as he had dreamed about leaving class.