endless roses

Chapter 120 Graduation Season

The teacher came over and saw that I was flipping through the biography of Duras. I didn't say anything. I sat on the edge of the first row. When the get out of class bell rang, I put my books and computer in my bag and walked away.

A huge graduation ceremony platform was newly built on the lawn in front of the library. I saw it being built, from steel to screen, and I heard from the teacher that the school was bidding for the material supplier of this platform. I will also catch a glimpse of it being demolished, and I think of the tall buildings in the peach blossom fan.Several roads leading to the Guanyuan building were blocked. Today I walked from the material building. The car parked near the Art Institute, and I carried my bag on my back. I saw Stitch and Yidianyan on the outer wall of the art building. The cartoon girl and all the graffiti are in a good mood, and it seems that they are much calmer during the day.

Passing by the Academy of Arts, and seeing the sad-looking beauty in a bachelor's uniform, I felt a wave of turmoil in my heart.Another boy in a white coat with fried hair passed by, like Dr. Brown in the future.

Queuing at the vending machine downstairs, I chose a can of coconut milk. Maybe it was sweating profusely, or maybe the bangs were loosely pressed by the hat. When I swiped my face, a page for entering the last four digits of the mobile phone appeared, so I couldn’t recognize it. Me?I pursed my lips slightly, and rolled my eyes, which were not very bright but still indifferent. A boy's gaze just happened to hit this indifference. After he was briefly surprised and at a loss, we passed by different roads.

Around 01:30, the bell rang and my hand was just on the handle, it wasn't that early, it wasn't that late, everything was just right
Holding the coconut milk, the lanyard of the hat hung on the right arm, picked a seat, and put the bag.The hat was thrown on the table, the key was thrown into the hat, and he was in a daze.The teacher came, took the paper, and wrote in class.

(End of this chapter)