C85 (1/2)

The years in the process of people calm, but also the distance between us, we can not be two.

There is no certainty in the world, there is no frame in life, no one must never leave you, there is always an unexpected happiness.

If the morning of a new day, when we open our eyes and see that person, those people, is still around us, then we should be satisfied.

However, life had never been a novel. It was as if there were three thousand flowers blooming in the world. Who could only watch as the person in front of them shook and swayed, made love, and passed through countless years of life without ever forgetting.

The next day, Zhang Song got up on time. After washing up, he walked out of the classroom, went straight to the sports field, and saw that there were many students playing or playing football on the old field. After taking a look, Zhang Xuan felt that there was no point. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked in front of him. Seeing a male student walking over, he immediately walked over. He smiled and asked, ”May I ask student, who is that boy?”

The boy stared blankly at him and asked in surprise, ”You are Senior Zhang Song?”

Zhang Song nodded. ”Yes.”

The student hurriedly looked at him with both adoration and excitement. ”Senior, we really admire you. You've become famous just like in the past. Yesterday, you vented out our school's students' resentment.” Oh, that's right. The upperclassman you asked for was called Huang WeiTao, and like you, he was a third year student. Do you want to see him? I'll take you there. ” As he spoke, he gestured a welcoming gesture and led the way. Zhang Song chuckled and explained, ”It's nothing. I just found out that the student was not bad, so I just casually asked.” But what Zhang Song did not expect was that in the future, he would meet Huang WeiTao again and even become a dormitory roommate.

That guy didn't leave. He stood next to Zhang Song for who knows how many times, but Zhang Song just faintly smiled and replied without saying a word.

After a long while, Zhang Song could not bear this guy's continuous bombardment any longer. He thanked him and left.

”Who is that person?” Why does it look so familiar? ” A fattening male student looked at Zhang Song's back as he left and asked the person who was with Zhang Song a moment ago.

”You don't even know this? ”How can he still be in school? He is the one who defeated our school's number one legend, Zuo Qiang. Yesterday, he crippled Song Tao's Zhang Song.” That guy said this proudly, as if he was not talking about anyone else, but himself.

”It's him?” But no matter how he looked at it, his back unconsciously revealed a sad and lonely feeling. ”Oh right, have you heard? Someone reported the case to the Public Security Officer and that someone from the Public Security Department came to our school early in the morning to investigate. I heard that it was related to yesterday's matter.” The slightly fat boy looked at Zhang Song, who hadn't walked very far, and said to the guy beside him.

Although the fat boy's voice wasn't loud, Zhang Song's sensitive ears still heard it. Zhang Song's heart shook as he sighed to himself, ”I didn't think they would come so fast.” Then he relaxed. ”What should come will always come back.” His slowed footsteps once again sped up as he gradually walked further and further away.

”Where did you hear that? Is this true? ” That male student seemed to have heard something extremely shocking as he stared in shock at the fat student beside him.

”Of course it's true. This is what our class monitor saw when he went to his office in the morning. It seems like Zhang Song is in trouble this time.” The fat student lamented.

Looking up at the large building, he saw three large, shining words written on top of it: ”Reading Room.” Zhang Song immediately walked up.

The library was very big and spacious. A row of bookshelves filled with books were neatly arranged there, and many students were looking for the books they wanted. In another very spacious hall, there were many tables and chairs, and many student-like people were earnestly reading books.