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"This is a hostage."
The girl's voice suddenly rang through his mind.
Wen Wangzhou's hand landed on the cover of the poem. The cover has a certain texture, and you can feel the texture of the paper and the hardness of the paper shell.
He shouldn't have taken this book away, after all, it has no effect on the future college entrance examination.
It takes up space, and it may not be taken out in the future.
A bunch of shortcomings about this notebook appeared in Wen Wangzhou's mind.
Every time he moved, it was a temporary idea, and he didn't have much time to clean up, so Wen Wangzhou would always pick out the most useful things to take away, and he would always leave the less useful things behind.
He Wenwangzhou, never do meaningless things, never bring meaningless items.
But in the end, this book of poems still lay on the top of his suitcase, on top of his belongings.
He thought, for so many years, he always had to do a meaningless thing to be called life.
?Leaving home, on the way to the airport, I happened to pass by Songxiang Middle School.
Fu Yue noticed Wen Wangzhou's eyes, the boy's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he never moved away from the teaching building of Songxiang Middle School as the car passed by.
She felt a little apologetic, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, do you already have friends in Songxiang Middle School?"
Knowing a child is like a mother, no matter how deep Wen Wangzhou is, Fu Yue can still see Wen Wangzhou's thoughts at a glance.
She knew that Wen Wangzhou had learned to protect herself and not get hurt after so many years of ups and downs.
He learned not to make friends, not to participate in school activities, just to leave without regrets.
"I just thought of it suddenly If I leave, I will definitely lose the basketball game in my class."
Wen Wangzhou said in a low voice.
Fu Yue gently stroked his back, "In less than a year, you will become a college student. By then, you can join the college basketball team"
Through the car window, the boy disappeared in front of his eyes at Songxiang Middle School, and took a last look.
At this moment, he didn't think about that boring basketball game.
A thought suddenly appeared in Wen Wangzhou's heart.
Before his eyes, the corridor illuminated by the setting sun suddenly flashed, the girl's shadow climbed up the wall, she suddenly raised her eyes, and her lips moved slightly.
"Thenbye."
"goodbye."
He still remembers answering like this.
If you know this is the last time we meet
Wen Wangzhou's fingers slowly clenched the schoolbag strap tightly, his eyes drooping.
It seems that he can only say goodbye.
How many people say goodbye and never see each other again.
But he still wanted to say goodbye to her, a goodbye that might never come true.
Some feelings, before the boy found out, had already sprouted in the bottom of his heart, and the tender green leaves quietly drilled out.
the next day.
While He Yihan was still copying Wen Wangzhou's notes, the class bell rang suddenly.
He Yihan was a little surprised when he heard the bell for class. She glanced at the empty desk next to him.
Wen Wangzhou is not like the kind of person who will miss class for no reason. He must have encountered something to miss today's class.
She took out her mobile phone, only to find that the two had sat at the same table for more than two months, and had never exchanged phone numbers.
Wen Wangzhou didn't have her phone number, and she didn't have Wen Wangzhou's phone number either.
He Yihan put his phone back, looked at Wen Wangzhou's physical notes in front of him, and looked at the strong font on it, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.
At most, at most, he is sick and it is not convenient to come here today.
It is estimated that Wen Wangzhou will be back tomorrow.
This class was an English class, but He Yihan was still writing physics notes with his head down.
The English teacher obviously didn't know her for a day or two, and she didn't even care about it. Even if she passed by her seat and saw the physical notes on the table, she didn't even raise her eyes, and continued to pass by.
And He Yihan spent the whole class time copying the notes that Wen Wangzhou had given her before.
She knows how important the notes are to a good student, so she finishes copying the notes as soon as possible, so that when Wen Wangzhou comes back from illness, she can take the?His notes, continue to review.
For a whole day, Wen Wangzhou didn't show up.
The next day, Wen Wangzhou also did not show up.
But during the morning self-study, the old class stood on the podium and said with some regret: "Student Wen Wangzhou can no longer study in Songxiang Middle School because of his mother's job change. He has already transferred."
As soon as the old class finished speaking, Min Xiahan was quiet for a moment before digesting what he had just heard.
Wen Wangzhou has transferred schools.
She lowered her eyes and saw a large ink stain left on the paper.
It was just that her pen tip poked the page of the notebook, and the marks left on it, a group of particularly dirty and unsightly ink stains, left a large pool of marks on the clean notebook.
"Really"
He Yihan moved the notebook in his hand aside with some disgust, leaned back, and didn't even want to copy the notebook.
She originally thought that taking notes was the most important thing for a top student.
Unexpectedly, there are some things that I misunderstood on my own wishful thinking.
He Yihan pursed his lips lightly, leaned on the chair behind him, and closed his eyes.
Outside the window, the sun was just right, the branches swayed gently with the wind, and the last leaf, with the wind, fell into the dust.
Before you know it, winter is here-
Another summer is slowly coming to an end.
When entering the university campus, He Yihan didn't even take his suitcase.
This is one of the best universities in the country, and the freshmen who entered the school with her all had expressions of excitement on their faces.
With his hands in his pockets, He Yihan stood among this group of excited freshmen, as if he was an outsider.
?Registration is still necessary, and a handsome senior stopped He Yihan.
"May I ask you are?"
Today is the day when freshmen enter the campus for the first time, and only freshmen can go this way.
However, the senior was not sure at all, and even used the word "you" to a suspected freshman.
It is said that when freshmen register, it is the best time to leave the singles.
This senior prided himself on being excellent, and immediately fell in love with this girl who stood out in the crowd.
She is thin, with long hair casually draped over her shoulders. She is wearing white jeans and a white sweater. Such a pure attire has nothing to do with the word pure.
She is not like a small white flower, but rather like a mass of snow on a high mountain, leaning on the cliff, looking down at all the passers-by.
"I'm a junior, why, don't seniors think it's not like it?"
He Yihan slowly raised his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, carelessly, not reaching his eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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