Section 2: Sending love letters at night

In junior high school, I remember our naughtiest days being in the second year of junior high school. The most memorable day of the second year of junior high school is December 30th. I remember very well that it was drenching and drizzling that morning. We didn't do recess exercises. Most of them lie on the balcony railing and chat, listening to music on the school radio. That day, Li Chen's "Outside the Window" was played. So we were exceptionally quiet that day, unconsciously humming along......

That Thursday, one more day, we will be going home for the New Year's holiday. So this is the day to send New Year's Day greeting cards. But Chen Yingying has a special card to give this year.

It started on October 1st, it was a particularly sunny day, and a handsome and sunny trainee teacher came to the classroom in the small mountain village. He has a fair face and a tall and thin body. He occasionally smiled shyly and had a pair of small dimples. Teacher Xiao Sun is magical. I remember that I scored 90 points in the first English test, and I was already happy. But Mr. Xiao Sun, walk past my seat and tell me: You can still do better! Sure enough, I'll be over 90 percent in the future......

Chen Yingying's admiration for Teacher Xiao Sun has become stronger and stronger. That's why there's this special card. It was a pink card with a rich rose on the front and a little gold dust on the petals. The inside page simply reads: I like you! We all know these four words. Yingying has practiced countless times. Her diary has; There are desks; There are also under the desks; The side of the English book has; Even her "Reader" has ......

Chen Yingying didn't dare to go alone, so Zhang Xiaohong volunteered to accompany her. It's in her nature, and she likes to do things for others.

We finally waited for the next self-study hall. The girls' dormitory collectively sent them out of the dormitory door. Then we discussed Mr. Sun's expression after seeing the letter, and guessed how handsome he looked when he held the homework book and compared his handwriting......

Half an hour later, they didn't come back. From the girls' dormitory to the teachers' dormitory, you just need to pass the playground and walk through the boys' building. It only takes four or five minutes.

After some discussion, everyone unanimously elected me to take them in the boldness. Because the school is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces water on one side. They are all backward in their thinking, and they are afraid of this and that. I, on the other hand, have a blank brain.

Getting out of the dormitory, I walked straight across the playground. The playground is small, and there is no other sports equipment except for basketball hoops. To the east of the playground is the teacher's dormitory, and to the west is a large pond. To the south is the men's dormitory and cafeteria. Teacher Sun's dormitory is very close to the boys' dormitory. As soon as I walked to the middle of the playground, I saw Yang An coming out of the cafeteria, carrying a boiling water bottle and walking with his head down. In order not to let him see me, I ran up and trotted to the front of Mr. Sun's dormitory. Teacher Sun's door was closed, and an orange light shimmered through the crack in the door. And the two of them stood against the wall, in the faint light, like two gods.

"You're just in time, we still don't dare!" Zhang Xiaohong pulled me by the hand.

"Let's go back." Chen Yingying was a little unwilling, and her voice was very small.

"Why don't we wait for Mr. Sun to turn off the lights, let's put it in through the crack in the door." Zhang Xiaohong muttered quietly.

"Forget it! We're going to plug the crack in the door and run back, and the lights are going out in the dorm room. "I urged them.

Chen Yingying, the evil spirit, as soon as she heard this, she took the opportunity to stuff the letter to me.

I shoved it through the crack in the door, and I flew and ran back. Ran down the stairs and hit a man headbutt.

"Run!" I thought it was one of them and blurted out.

I ran a few more steps, and I felt that the man was standing there and not moving, and that the situation was not right. Looking back, it was none other than Yang An, the representative of the English class, who was standing at the foot of the steps at the door of Teacher Xiao Sun......

At this time, Mr. Sun's door opened. Don't think about anything, just run away! I ran back to the dormitory without saying a word.

I haven't had a breath yet. Wang Feifei asked me, "Why did you run back alone, what about the two of them?" Didn't you encounter something?! ”

"What? They ...... I didn't come back...... "I'm so tired that I can't speak clearly."

Finally calming down, I took them as door gods, and told them about my faith. They began to discuss Teacher Sun's expressions and performances again.

I also fell into deep thought. Through the orange glimmer, I saw Yang An carrying a water bottle, looking at me like that. This time, the smile that seemed to be absent was gone. Why did he go to Teacher Sun's dormitory? He didn't think the card was mine! Where did Zhang Xiaohong and Chen Yingying go? The key is that Chen Yingying, where did the harmful spirit die at this critical time? If she was here, Yang An would have understood......

Before I could figure it out, they all ran back panting.

"Where are you two dead!" I yelled angrily in front of them.

"You haven't stuffed it yet, Yingying ran to the apricot tree to hide." Zhang Xiaohong bent over and gasped.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to run, he opened the door and saw ......" Chen Yingying was about to cry when she spoke.

"What about you, you're afraid to see it!" Seeing Yingying like that, I couldn't bear to scold her anymore. I looked at Zhang Xiaohong with extremely angry eyes.

"I instinctively reacted and ran after her." Zhang Xiaohong avoided my eyes, and her feet were not washed before she got into the bed. didn't bother to mention meeting Yang An.

"If you are afraid to see it, I am not afraid! That's it! "Who knows the grievances in my heart. I really wanted to cry, but I endured it. I don't know what Yang An will think of me in the future.

No one expected that this would become a misunderstanding that he had hidden in his heart for seven years......