"Wow!!" Ning Ning.
"Wow!!" The other side.
Ning Ning screamed because she was frightened.
The other party screamed because he was kicked off the bed.
"Yunlin, what's wrong with you!" The other party yelled, and the voice sounded familiar...
Ning Ning fumbled to turn on the lamp, and after seeing the other person's face clearly, he also yelled, "Li Pingping, you have something wrong!"
Whoever got up on the opposite side was someone else, it was her roommate Li Pingping!
After perming a little curly hair, she even wore a floral dress of the same style as Yanqing's, and she was dressed exactly like the photo hanging on the wall of Pei Xuan's house!
"...Why do you dress up as Yanqing?" Ningning looked at her suspiciously and angrily, "Do you want to scare people to death?"
Li Pingping seemed to have just cried, her eyeliner turned into two lines of black tears, staring at Ning Ning coldly.
"He likes Yanqing, I have nothing to say. After all, Yanqing is so beautiful, and every man likes her, but what are you?" She suddenly said, "If he must find an ordinary girl, why must he be You can't be me?"
Ning Ning was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Did you go to see Pei Xuan?"
After thinking about it again, I suddenly realized: "No wonder you asked me if I could not come back at night, but when I came back, you got entangled?"
She even dressed up like this and wrapped her around, it was obvious at a glance what she wanted to do.
When her actions were exposed, Li Pingping was not at all embarrassed, but sneered, looking at Ning Ning with a strange look.
"He said I was too scheming, but where are you going?" She stared at Ning Ning and said, "Yan Qing's incident was clearly done by the two of us."
Ning Ning was stunned to hear the words.
"...What do you mean by that?" she asked in a deep voice.
"Pretend, you continue to pretend." Li Pingping sneered again and again, "but you can't pretend for long. If Mr. Pei chooses you in the end, I will definitely tell him the truth."
... You should tell me the truth first! !
Li Pingping didn't tell the truth in detail, or maybe they thought that the two knew it well, and there was no need to say more.
Ning Ning couldn't ask her directly about this matter, so she had to keep it in her heart and prepare to attack her in the future.
The result was that night, the two tossed and turned, and neither of them fell asleep.
In the next few days, the two had a cold war, or Li Pingping's unilateral cold war. Ningning couldn't pry anything of value out of her mouth. She could only pry out a bunch of cynicism. In the accumulated anxiety, school starts.
"Students stand up!"
"Hello teacher!"
Although there are a lot of things in my heart, life must go on, and this drama must go on.
"Turn to page 40." Ning Ning started her teaching today with the textbook in her hand.
Fortunately, it was Chinese, and fortunately it was a junior high school. After a month of surprise, she is still teaching well, not too good, but not too bad. After class, she left it on the blackboard with chalk. homework, and then said: "Monitor, take away the summer homework."
There was a sound of pulling the cabinet and turning over the schoolbag, and after that, the squad leader came over with the workbook.
Seeing the other party, Ning Ning was slightly taken aback.
… Smell the rain
From 1987 to 1990, and from 1990 to 1994, the Wen Yu in front of him was different from the last time we met. He was already a beautiful boy.
The hair and eyelashes are still as slender as ever, and the already very white complexion is made even whiter by the black school uniform. Boys with such looks usually appear a little feminine, even a little feminine, but there is a liveliness on him. The breath that people do not enter, Shengsheng dilutes this femininity.
"Teacher." He raised his delicate face and asked her lightly, "Where are you going?"
Ning Ning came back to his senses: "Send it to my office."
They entered the office one after the other. It seems that because of the broadcast exercise time, the students and teachers all gathered on the playground. It was empty, only the two of them were left.
Wen Yu bent down and put the workbook in her hand on her work table. Just as she was about to get up and leave, a sentence came from beside her: "Do you all know about Teacher Yanqing?"
Wen Yu turned to look at Ning Ning next to her: "… I know."
"Can you tell me what you think?" Ning Ning's tone was casual, as if she just wanted to know Yan Qing's impression among the students.
"...I don't think much about Teacher Yan." Wen Yu stared at her for a while, "I have a little opinion about you."
Ning Ning was stunned.
She has always regarded Wen Yu as an old acquaintance, so her tone and attitude are inevitably a little intimate, and she even asks his opinion without thinking. But putting aside these preconceived ideas, she was now surprised to find that Wen Yu looked at her very indifferently, even with a hint of... disgust.
If other students hate her, that's understandable, because her character is a terrible head teacher, but Wen Yu shouldn't be like this, he doesn't seem to be a teacher who is too strict or has too much homework. A person who develops disgust.
That is, is there any other reason
"What do you think of me?" Ningning asked, "Tell me?"
"Mr. Yan is dead." He looked at Ning Ning seriously, "Can you calm down a little?"
Ningning was silent for a moment, then asked, "Did I do something to Teacher Yan?"
Wen Yu turned his face away and looked out the door. He didn't seem to want to talk to her anymore. He even thought it was unbearable to be in the same room as her, so he wanted to go out.
Ning Ning watched him for a moment, then suddenly flipped open the lesson plan on the table, wrote a line on it with a red pen, and then handed him the lesson plan: "Look."
Wen Yu glanced at the words above and was slightly taken aback.
There are many notes left by Yun Lin on the lesson plan, written in blue pen, Ning Ning copied a paragraph according to the note, and written in red pen, the handwriting is different.
It's not completely different, at least a few words are similar, but there are only five images in others.
"Ask me a question." Ningning said.
"... What?" Wen Yu looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she wanted to do.
"Ask me a question." Ningning repeated, "Ask me some... things you think I should know."
Wen Yu stared at her for a long time, and then hesitantly asked, "Who was that student who stole things last semester?"
Ningning: "I don't know."
"Whose things did he steal?" Wen Yu asked again.
Ningning: "I don't know."
Wen Yu: "How much is the tuition fee at your place?"
Ningning: "I don't know."
Wen Yu almost suspected that she was deliberately entertaining herself, and said sternly, "Who was the first in the final exam last semester?"
Ning Ning: "Cao Xiaodong."
Wen Yu: "How many compositions have you assigned for your summer homework? What's the name?"
Ningning: "Eight articles, the names are "My Campus", "My Family"..."
After such a dialogue lasted for a while, the music for the end of the radio exercise sounded, and Ning Ning asked with a smile, "Did you see it?"
Wen Yu looked at her with a complicated expression.
"I've lost my memory." Ningning said calmly, "Not all of my memories, but some of them are gone."
Her understanding of Yun Lin, in the final analysis, is limited.
Limited to Yunlin's diary.
Although Yun Lin has the habit of keeping a diary, she doesn't record everything she encounters in her life, especially the little things that she doesn't care much about.
And after Pei Xuan appeared, her diary completely turned into a secret love diary. From last semester to this semester, she used almost every page and every word of the diary to record her feelings for Pei Xuan. She doesn't care about other things.
So Yun Lin, played by Ning Ning, has a blank memory.
The period between January and July is completely blank.
"...January to July." Wen Yu really pulled out the clues, "You don't remember anything that happened during this time?"
"I don't remember." Ning Ning said.
Wen Yu looked at her suspiciously, as if she wanted to tell the truth from her face.
"I know you have an opinion on me, but there must be a reason for this, right?" Ning Ning looked at him sincerely, "Can you please tell me what happened, let me know the cause and effect, and let me know myself Why is it so annoying?"
Wen Yu lowered his head to think, and before he could finish thinking, the corridor outside began to rumble, the students came back from the playground, and several teachers came in one after another.
"... After school." Wen Yu looked back at the movement outside the door, "Come to me after school and ask me anything, and then I'll talk about it later."
Then he turned around and stared at Ningning: "You can forget everything, but you can't forget this... You can't live without any guilt after doing that."