Milky Way silent

Chapter 2 Text

For this score, it is still No.2 in our class.

I think it's normal.

I have worked hard for a month, did not attend lectures, did not do homework, and did not put in any effort. How could I expect to be rewarded?

Doesn't this poor grade deserve it?

We take the monthly exam on Wednesday and Thursday, and the results are released early in the morning on Saturday.

The record low, the grade ranking is more than 150.

I don't care about other people's reactions.

Because no one knows what I was like before, how arrogant, how glorious, or how dazzling.

It's just that it's a mess now, and there's nothing wrong with it.

If he doesn't care, I naturally don't care.

But they are all means.

Get attention, find presence.

That's it.

I suddenly felt extremely hopeless.

Just think, when do you not feel it?

The four classes on Saturday morning are Chinese and English.

The head teacher took the grades and analyzed them.

Mentioned me and said that I have made some progress.

I turned the pen underneath, and the pen in my hand fell to the table with a snap.

The deskmate turned around and looked at me.

At that time, the deskmate hadn’t changed yet, I chose it myself, and he and I went from Class [-], Grade [-], Class [-], Class [-], to Class [-] now.

It seems that only he has been with me all the time.

Only him.

I picked up the pen and continued to spin it, without looking at it, and smiled at my deskmate when he moved his hand over.

I was in a relatively normal mood all afternoon and evening, and the teacher always commented on the papers.

Write notes and correct mistakes.

When I left at night, I carried my schoolbag and a few history books on my back. When I was about to leave the classroom, my deskmate grabbed me.

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