Those chirp in the air, with the wind of the fan with the classroom, Li Xia Zhong feel around the classmate is 38. But I can not help but back to look.
Just outside the bus, the person lifted his head, a clear moment of facial features rushed into the Li Xia Zhong of sight. Changde physical examination But his eyes like a fog, no focal length of the same scattered, do not know whether to look at the blackboard or look at themselves. This made Li Xia Zhong turn right away. Back over the body to hear the next person and smiled, said, Ah ah, just that girl oh. Another person is still not responding.
Li Xia Zhong felt like a sticky layer of sweat, wash can not wash off, very itchy but helpless.
The fan still turned, and creaked and pulled the summer longer.
Summer Notes
August 29, 1995 fine. Finally to the shallow chuan from home dragged large and small things to the shallow chuan, under the car to see everywhere are trees, like visiting the Botanical garden, feel a bit scary, do not know how much money the city's green construction every year, but if you can all go to my name, ah ah, saliva, I can buy how many skirts ah. It's sad.
The chirp of the talk pervaded the air.