From home, to coming out, to all the way to school.

Familiar neighbors, familiar restaurant owners, and even the old school janitor seemed to be very familiar with me.

Not to mention, the three women at home.

Um……

very scary!

·

On the desk, the handwriting carved with a pencil sharpener is still there. Although you can't see it clearly, you can reach out and touch it.

all of these……

What is it...

What's going on...

Chen Nuo lay on his seat, suddenly wanting to cry.

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The young man does not have a strong temperament. In recent years, the family has undergone tremendous turmoil and changes, coupled with the death of his grandma, his only support.

The young man is withdrawn and only uses this indifference to cover up his helplessness and cowardice.

He is not strong and does not know what courage is.

He just remained passive and endured silently.

Life punched him and he covered his face.

Fate gave him a kick, and he rubbed his butt.

That's all.

It's not that I haven't thought about some ideas...writing a love letter to Sun Keke, the school beauty, is a rebellious rebellion.

It was as if he wanted to defy fate for a moment.

In fact, when I wrote that love letter, I may not really like Sun Keke.

The words in the love letter were copied from books.

The reason why I chose Sun Keke is very simple.

Just a resistance.

Just like a spring that has been pressed for too long and has been pressed to the bottom, I always want to do something to prove that I am not a little transparent person with no sense of existence.

I also thought about it, one day I would make some big noise and startle the people around me.

Wow, that so and so, it turns out to be so powerful...

That's generally it.

An ordinary, ill-fated young boy couldn't think of anything more outrageous than writing a love letter to the school beauty.

An ordinary boy with no money, no power, no support, and no talent.

What else could he do?

It might also be effective to get first place in the exam... The problem is, it can't be done.

And...that time, there was a special reason.

After crawling on the table for a while, I don't know when it was, Chen Nuo got up and climbed out of the transom window again.

He landed in the corridor and walked out, back to the playground.

A group of people were playing on the basketball court. Chen Nuo was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what the old concierge said. He hesitated and walked a few steps over.

"that……"

Naturally, no one heard or paid attention to the low voice.

"Pass it, pass it! Damn it!"

"Get a rebound!"

"You voted for Nima! You can't pass it on!",

Chen Nuo pursed his lips and raised his voice: "Well... you..."

boom!

The basketball suddenly flew out of his hand and flew towards Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo's subconscious reaction was to follow his own character and habit. He held his head with both hands and turned sideways...

The basketball hit his shoulder and bounced away.

A boy ran over and picked up the ball first, then turned around and said, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"No,...it's okay..."

Chen Nuo let go of his hand.

"Eh? Chen Nuo?"

A slightly familiar voice came, and a young man wearing a sports vest ran down the basketball court, his body was skinny and his head was covered with sweat.

Chen Nuo took a look, a little dazed, familiar, but also a little strange.

"Why are you here? Want to play together?"

"You..." Chen Nuo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head twice before remembering the other person's name: "You are..."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Why are you so stupid? Hi... I just had my hair cut a few days ago. Are you a little uncomfortable with it?"

As he spoke, he touched his forehead.

Seeing several other golfers coming over, he quickly whispered: "Brother Chen, please help me. Outsiders are trying to save some face by calling me squad leader."

After the monitor finished speaking, he turned around and said, "Add one more person! Add one more person! My classmates are here. Come on, Chen Nuo. I'll take a break."

After saying that, he turned around and hooked Chen Nuo's shoulder, making it look like the two of them had a good relationship.

Being covered in stinky sweat made Chen Nuo a little disgusted, but after all, it was his personality and he didn't avoid it and endured it.

"I, I won't fight." Chen Nuo shook his head: "The old concierge asked me to tell you, don't be too late, he will go to bed and lock the door later."

"It's okay. If it's late, we'll climb over the wall and go back." The squad leader waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'll tell Lao Qin later about buying a pack of cigarettes and let's continue playing."

I have to say that working with the school director as a follower during the summer vacation helped me develop a somewhat adult bearing.

"Hey, Chen Nuo."

"Wow, Brother Warrior, hahaha, where is your school beauty?"

Several other boys also greeted Chen Nuo cheerfully, and their words were very polite.

Chen Nuo had never been noticed by so many people before. He was a little flustered for a moment, opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Come on, come on, let's regroup! Damn it! I want to be in the same team as Chen Nuo!"

"You really want to win! Rock, paper, scissors!"

"Chen Nuozai will win for sure! I played against him in the last physical education class, and his shooting was so accurate!"

“It’s so picturesque!”

Chen Nuo became more and more at a loss.

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, his first thought was to escape!

"I, I, I won't fight, I really won't fight..." Chen Nuo swallowed.

Suddenly an idea came to him and he pointed to his feet: "I'm wearing slippers."

"That's it." The monitor glanced at him and said, "No, I'll change shoes with you, and you'll wear mine?"

"I, I really don't want to fight. I, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Chen Nuo broke away from the squad leader's arm and left quickly as if running away.

The teenagers behind were stunned for a moment, but they didn't think too much about it. They didn't know who started first, so they continued to play their ball.

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(I, what on earth have I done in the past six months? What on earth happened?)

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The boy's pace is getting faster and faster...

When he walked out of the school gate, Lao Qin waved hello to him, but Chen Nuo almost tripped and staggered out of the campus.

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Standing on the street, looking back at this No. 8 Middle School...

Familiar, yet strange.
To be continued...