18、诀别书——Isolated ...
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第二幕 Isolated
The "disconnection" that lasted for less than ten days was actually quite boring and somewhat regretful. However, the anger told me that I still needed to hold on to my bottom line. I often reflect on this and force myself to think from others' perspectives. I thought about it, but was deceived again by my own sweet talk.（The previous grammar and vocabulary items were just appetizers. After that, that Li student finished reading them and felt he was so cool. So I moved the "main course" forward. Oh my god, I don't need a translator to translate this sentence. I'll just eat {that thing you know} right away.）
Since that day, there hasn't been a single good day. Every day, even my mother, who was chatting with me happily and treating me like a dear friend, didn't know about this. All she knew was that this person named "Tu Liao" has vanished from what I said.
The school started.
That day I arrived very early. Because we were transferring from Grade 8 to Grade 9 and the classroom positions had changed. The teacher in charge had previously informed the class group about the new classroom positions and floors, but the information was incorrect. However, I left very early so no one in my family saw it.
The new schoolbag was very heavy. It was filled with homework and there was also a pen bag stuffed to the brim (actually, the two pens I use most frequently were the only things in it). no one in my family saw it.
That day, although there was a slight autumn breeze, the heat of summer had not subsided.
So, very tired, I ran to the fourth floor of a building. You know, in this school, students are not allowed to use the elevator when going upstairs unless there is an emergency. I always took the initiative to climb the stairs. But after circling around for a while, I still couldn't find the class schedule number.
“Come on! Hurry up! If we arrive at the class too late, we'll be in trouble. We'll be in an awkward situation if we bump into Tu Liao！”
Therefore, I searched in my memory for the location. "Isn't it here?！” So, I went to the fourth floor of another teaching building. I had seen the room numbers of every class on that floor, but not "Grade 9 Class 10". Then I went back to the fourth floor of that building. Still no such class. Finally, I gathered up my courage and asked the teacher. To my surprise, it was on the third floor.
Gosh! So frustrated.
Entered the classroom.
Sticked out my head. Time has passed for quite a while, but it was still very early.
Oh dear! The moment I saw it, I realized that Tu Liao has already arrived... ... Feeling a bit nervous, I could only chat with the head teacher sitting on the podium for a few words, complaining about the "difficult journey" just now.
My seat was very close to his. Really very close. There was nothing more to say. I turned back to my seat. He was looking at me. I didn't look at him. I pretended to be very cold-blooded and decisive. Then, there was no more words, also eye contact.
There was one row between my seat and his. Sheng Qiu happened to sit right behind Tu Liao. My left front (the seats in the class were so "magical" that Tu Liao, who was actually taller than both me and Sheng Qiu, was sitting right in front of us. Because when the seats were assigned earlier, it was one row for boys and one row for girls, not combined into one row for all students) was exactly where I sat.
In this way, Sheng Qiu was sandwiched between us and felt uncomfortable about it. She became the "medium" for all the communication.
During my summer vacation, I brought some bookmarks to give to both Sheng Qiu and Tu Liao.
I gave one away successfully.
And the other one... ... I held it in my palm, and then buried it in the desk.
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