Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

After the busy work, it was almost time for training, and the students went downstairs to the big playground one after another.

As usual, the three of us began to catch up on sleep in the dormitory. We will have a holiday this afternoon, and the entire military training will also end.

From Monday onwards, the students of the entire No. [-] Middle School in the city will start school, and then the real chaos of demons will begin!At most, the old-fashioned influence can be enjoyed in the first year of high school. If you look at the whole city's No. [-] Middle School, it can only be regarded as the middle class. This still takes advantage of his "brother on the road" outside the school. The ball shattered.

The three of us slept in the dormitory all afternoon, and we realized that it was a holiday when we heard someone coming in to pack our things.

I hurried back to my dormitory and packed up the dirty clothes I had accumulated for a week. I didn't know when Xiaoyu would come back, and I had nothing to do, so I simply waited at the school gate. [

Outside the school gate are two rows of willow trees with "thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down", fluttering in the breeze, like a girl who is about to bloom, and it has a special flavor.

I sat on the curb, waiting for Xiaoyu's car, watching my classmates go home in twos and threes, I felt a sense of urgency and fulfillment,

People I know keep coming over to say hello: "Brother Ming, where are you waiting for Chu Tingting?"

"Go away." I scolded with a smile.

This season the catkins are much less, but there are still some floating in the air, and when I inhale, they get into my nose.

"Ah..." I sneezed loudly, looked up, and saw Chu Tingting walking towards me gracefully.

Not only because of the weather, but also because of the feeling of touching the scenery, under the fluttering of thousands of willow branches, the state of "as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind" in Luoshen's Fu was born.

I stared blankly at Chu Tingting walking towards me, forgot to stand, forgot to speak.

Chu Tingting smiled: "Aren't you going home yet?"

"Ah..." I stood up hastily, only to feel that she was so charming with that smile just now, calling Liugong Fendai colorless!

"I'm waiting for a friend..." was completely incoherent.

"Then I'll go first, see you next week." Another smile.

"Hmm..." My mouth became clumsy, and I couldn't say anything. Seeing Chu Tingting's leaving back, I felt lost, sat down on my buttocks, looked up at the wicker and became dazed.