The political teacher worked hard to write down questions for the students. Most of the students were obedient and wrote down the "Venezuela 4.11 coup" in their notebooks. When they had time, they looked for information, but Shen Dapeng was lying there bored and sleepy, and had no interest in it.
Wang Xueying listened very carefully and kept taking notes. Since she made an agreement with Shen Dapeng to enter the University, she really recognized learning recently. No matter how much homework the teacher of any subject left, she tried her best to complete it, but under her big watery eyes, there were black circles under her eyes.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was leaning against the window, looked excitedly at the envelope in her hand. The recipient was her, and the sender was Cao Mengyuan who left without loyalty. After tearing the envelope open, she found that there were two letters inside, which were carefully folded into the size of a matchbox, with only one word written on it, Shen, but the other was only folded twice, When I opened it, I saw it was written for her.
Xiaoxiao, please forgive me for saying to go, but with my understanding of you, you won't blame me. We are good friends and hope to live better with each other, won't we? My life in Qingshu County for three years in high school is more relaxed because of you. If others bully me, you will protect me like a man. If someone pursues me, you will guard me like a chicken mother protecting chickens
Xiaoxiao, don't affect yourself because of Li Zeyu. You should review well. If he loves you and really cares about you, he will follow your footsteps. Until he is better than you, he will use his love to protect you from the wind and rain. If he doesn't even consider your future, he won't deserve a good girl like you, you know?
Lin Xiaoxiao, my best friend, friendship, forever
Cao Mengyuan didn't write much in this letter, but every sentence was filled with memories and gratitude. Similarly, she was worried about her best friend's love. There was no superfluous words, but every word came to her heart.
"Mengyuan!!"
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't want people to see her weeping little woman. She sobbed a few times, looked up to the window, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, sighed helplessly, and smiled like a self mockery. She knew the gap between her and Cao Mengyuan.
Not only her family background is completely different, but also her personal ability is very different. I thought she could spend the rest of high school with Cao Mengyuan, but I didn't expect Cao Mengyuan to return to the capital. In this way, the gap between the two will only become larger and larger. It's hard to see in this life, but after all, she will be admitted to the provincial capital with her best efforts, and Cao Mengyuan will certainly stay in the capital, Four years of college, there are too many things that can be changed.
The parting of youth always hurts people's hearts inadvertently. It can also make people grow up. Even if they know they can't do it, they can make people fight their lives to do it.
Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't know what state they will be when they meet again after four years of college. They may be close and impulsive, but there is no doubt that they will be polished by time. They no longer have a good heart. They say that they have a different world outlook when they are big, but they don't have the same future when they are small.
"Anyway, I want my original heart to remain unchanged. Cao Mengyuan, you are my best friend all my life and will never change..."
Lin Xiaoxiao secretly made up his mind, and his lax and lost eyes gradually became firm. He looked at the notebook on the table and planned to reply to Cao Mengyuan's letter, but inadvertently remembered the letter to Shen Dapeng.
"Did Mengyuan write back to this playboy? Hum, she doesn't even know how moist this guy is now. He's Su Su and Wang Xueying. It's not easy to hold left and right... "
Lin Xiaoxiao fiddled with Shen Dapeng's letter and looked at the separate word "Shen". The more he looked, the more dazzling he felt.
Glancing over his head, he saw that Shen Dapeng was leaning on his arm and facing her back. Seeing that his eyes should be staring at Wang Xueying, he was suddenly angry. This heartless Shen Dapeng, Cao Mengyuan, had just left. Now he doesn't forget to make love with Wang Xueying in class. Where did he put Mengyuan?
"Hum, I want to see what Mengyuan wrote to this boy..."
Lin Xiaoxiao angrily opened the letter. He was afraid of being found by others. He turned to the direction outside the window, but he was silly after opening it. What does Mengyuan mean? Is there any secret language with Shen Dapeng?
After class, Lin Xiaoxiao threw the letter in front of Shen Dapeng. He deliberately walked between Shen Dapeng and Wang Xueying and raised his voice, "this is the letter Mengyuan sent you from the capital. Read it well!"
This naturally attracted Wang Xueying's attention, glared at Lin Xiaoxiao fiercely, and then hurriedly put your head close to Shen Dapeng, "you two must have an ulterior relationship. Otherwise, across thousands of mountains and rivers, why send you a letter?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Shen Dapeng didn't open the letter, because he carefully found two kinds of overlapping marks of the letter. When he passed a note with Cao Mengyuan, he knew that Cao Mengyuan's method of folding paper was very special. It is estimated that the letter was opened by Lin Xiaoxiao and glanced up at Lin Xiaoxiao. The latter's flustered and evasive eyes have confirmed his conjecture.
However, Shen Dapeng was not angry. Anyway, Lin Xiaoxiao had finished reading it. Anger, anger and criticism could not change the established facts. Instead, Wang Xueying's little brain swayed around next to him, which made him very depressed.
"Do you know that everyone has privacy? This is my privacy. You can't peek. "
Shen Dapeng bumped Wang Xueying with his shoulder, turned sideways, opened the letter, and quickly turned back to make sure that Wang Xueying didn't continue to gather together. Only then did he lower his head and look carefully
Shen Dapeng, I saw the newspaper. Congratulations on saving the food factory from danger again. I also have a good life in Beijing. My teaching is more rigorous. I am no longer one of the best students in my years. Moreover, I have never heard of the title of school flower again, but I am still very happy.
There are fish in Beiming. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know it's thousands of miles away; It turns into a bird. Its name is Peng. Its back is thousands of miles away. It flies in anger. Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
May you get what you want and let everyone look up to you, Cao Mengyuan.
Shen Dapeng looked at Juan Xiu's notes and drew a delicate and simple smiling face at the back of the signature. Just as Cao Mengyuan was right in front of him, there was no mention of separation and love between the lines of the whole letter, but he could read it. At least, Cao Mengyuan was very happy and relaxed in Beijing.
"Oh!"
Shen Dapeng giggled at himself, so he was at ease.
"Giggle what? What did you write that made you laugh like this? "
Taking advantage of Shen Dapeng's inattention, Wang Xueying stole the letter from behind. She didn't see if Shen Dapeng had chased her. She hurried to the back of the classroom and looked at the letter in a panic, but Dai Mei frowned. What's all this? Fish, birds and clouds of heaven, what wish do you get?