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Chapter 86 Half a story?

Li Mianmian closed the textbook.

He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall in front of the classroom.

12:32
It's almost time.

Li Mianmian finished her lunch break and self-study.

She has always disliked queuing up with others for the cafeteria after class.

Go at this time, and you can still catch up with the last few windows.

After eating, go back to the dormitory directly, just in time to not miss the closing time of the dormitory at noon.

She stayed at my uncle's house at night.

At noon, I live in the dormitory, so as to reduce the time spent on the road.

Ever since she entered high school, she almost snapped her fingers and arranged her time meticulously.

Her foundation is worse than other students in the key class of the key high school in the provincial capital.

So if you want to catch up with others, you have to put in more effort.

Whenever she was tired from studying and wanted to give up, a somewhat blurred figure would appear in her mind.

This figure kept motivating her to keep fighting.

Go downstairs quickly.

When she went down to the second floor, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to bring her math exercise book, and hurriedly turned back and ran up.

When approaching the door of the classroom, she stopped.

The sound of talking and laughing came from afar.

"Haha, you said Li Mianmian!"

"Yes, yes, don't you think she is funny?"

"Pretend to study so hard all day long, and the test results are just like that. I really like to pretend."

"Don't say that. The teacher can encourage us to learn from her. She makes rapid progress and has a correct attitude. She is the top student in the teacher's mind!"

"Isn't it possible to get a hundred, two and three in such a simple test paper by studying it casually?"

"At first, seeing her work so hard, I thought she was amazing, speechless."

Several girls in light blue school uniforms came out from the back door.

Li Mianmian quickly hid in the corridor around the corner.

"call--"

After the sound outside the corridor gradually faded away, and finally could not be heard at all.

Li Mianmian raised her head and pursed her lips.

There was no expression on her face, she looked calm.

But the movement of her unconsciously clenching the blue hill gold scroll in her hand more tightly revealed the turmoil in her heart.

Although she can occasionally feel that there are discussions about her, this is the first time she has heard the specific content clearly.

It is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

Has the word earnest lost its commendatory color?
Obviously I just want to study hard, improve my grades, and catch up with other students in the class.

But I don't know when, I was a little bit isolated by other students.

Maybe it was when everyone was making friends with each other at the beginning of school, but she was alone and afraid to speak.

Maybe it was when she studied hard, but in the end she only got the bottom of the exam.

Perhaps it was the time when the teacher called on others to learn from her hard work.

Or maybe.
At first, only some students were gossiping behind their backs.

Slowly, more and more, and finally a few classmates who do not exclude her.

For the sake of avoiding suspicion, he will try to talk to her as a "fake academic bully" as little as possible.

Is this considered to be cold violence on campus?

She thought with a wry smile.

Go back to your seat and take the exercise book.

She walked down slowly, the cold wind blowing in the corridor entered her body along her throat when she breathed.

The whole body was infiltrated by a burst of coldness.

She shrugged her shoulders.

Whenever this kind of uncomfortable time comes, she will miss junior high school more and more.

Although Haitang No. [-] Middle School has no comparison with the schools in the provincial capital, and belongs to the countryside that the current students say, the life there is dull and interesting.

Although the male deskmate for three consecutive years didn't talk much, she was also a person who seldom talked, so she got along very happily.

How nice it would be to go back to the past.

Although she knew that this kind of thinking was cowardly, she still couldn't help thinking about it.

"squeak--"

Li Mianmian braked.

Come down and walk, and slowly push the bicycle to the riverside.

The sunset today is very beautiful.

Holding the handlebar, she took a deep breath.

"Di Di-"

The distant sound of the ferry whistle broke the silence.

After school, she likes to ride here.

The school environment was too depressing for her.

In the borrowed family, although her uncles and aunts are very kind to her, they are always in other people's homes, and she is always uncomfortable.

Only here, don't think about anything.

She can relax.

Looking down along the embankment, the Jingjiang River is shining brightly in the setting sun.

The ferry carrying the goods is moving slowly along with the white waves.

Haitang City doesn't have such a big river, so we can't see such a scenery.

She locked her bicycle and sat on a stone bench by the embankment with her schoolbag on her back.

Take out your phone and put on your headphones.

Quietly watching the video played on the screen.

"The audience at the scene and in front of the TV, welcome to watch the finals of the Haitang City Spring Cup. I am the commentator."

What was played on the screen was the screen recording of the Haitang City Spring Competition.

The reason why she is still watching it now is not because of the village network.

In fact, she can't count the number of times she's watched this mundane video offline.

She is so familiar that she can almost memorize the lines of the commentary.

"It's incredible"

She stared at the bright and shining pupils, looked at the figure bathed in thunder on the screen, and gave out admiration.

He was obviously at the same table for three years, but now in the past half a year, he has become so strange.

The screen stays at the moment when the championship ribbons are dancing in the sky.

The video ends.

She put away her phone and stared at the river.

The mood can not be calm for a long time.

Maybe he should have been uneasy back then?
Many people may think that Kurosawa is a person where everything goes smoothly, but she is different.

She remembered the reports about Kurosawa before he won the championship.

He failed in the school and practiced on his own for half a year. That period should be the time when he was most confused, right?

Looking back now, after graduating from junior high school, he seemed to be the only one who didn't attend the graduation dinner organized by the class teacher.

At that time, the homeroom teacher wanted to ask her to ask about Heisawa's situation, but unfortunately she didn't have his contact information, and she was too embarrassed to contact him.

Later I heard that he didn't go to the boys' party either.

He must have been very distressed at that time.

Just like myself now.

After watching the replay of the final, she felt that she fell into a low mood due to the day's events, and gradually improved.

She didn't know if she was chasing stars.

But every time she watched Kurosawa's game video, she did get a kind of spiritual power, as if she was inspired.

She also wants to be a good person.

With this belief, she mustered up the courage to work silently in an unfamiliar environment that was not so friendly.

She leaned on the handrail and looked at the slowly flowing river.

Suddenly put his hands to his mouth.

His chest rose and fell, he took a deep breath, and then let out a loud cry.

"what--"

On the empty riverside, the sound continued to spread, and was finally overwhelmed by the sound of sirens.

After shouting, she felt a little guilty. She looked around and was relieved when she found no one.

Never yelled so selfishly.

But I have to admit that it was really enjoyable after shouting, and the stagnation accumulated in my chest seemed to be released along with the shouting.

The more confused you are, the more effort you need to make.

She unlocked the car and got on the bike.

I will do a few more sets of papers when I go back today, and strive to be among the top 50% of the class in the midterm exam.

(End of this chapter)