a memo

Chapter 61
Classes are added at the end of the third year of high school, and the winter vacation is half a month later than that of the first and second year of high school.

At that time, the school promulgated a slightly "humanized" system-morning reading was postponed from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

However, the head teacher thinks it is unnecessary, and delaying will only make us lazy, so our class still arrives at [-]:[-].

On the first day of extra classes, I misread the hands of my watch, and when the preparatory bell rang, I was on my way to school.

When most people encounter this kind of situation, they will speed up and run to the classroom, so as not to be late for a while.

Unfortunately, I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a piece of shit.

Anyway, the bell was called, and no matter how hard I ran, I couldn’t escape the “crime” of being late, and my class was on the fifth floor in my third year of high school, and I was prone to stomach upset when I climbed up the stairs after eating a full meal.

If you come, let it be, I will walk slowly to the class.

"Report." I yelled and walked into the classroom.

"The late ones stand." The head teacher glanced at me.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished accordingly. I stood obediently in my seat.

Not long after I stood there, two more late boys came.

"What's going on today? So many people were late on the first day of extra classes?" The class teacher was angry.

"Whoever is late in the future, go down and run in circles, and continue the morning reading." The head teacher sat down on the podium and watched our morning reading.

When most people hear this, they mostly give themselves a warning that they must not be late next time.

Maybe it's because I didn't wake up in the morning, and being late made me unable to keep up with the rhythm of the morning reading, so I just stopped reading and went down to run around.

Young people are crazy and do whatever comes to mind.

I closed the book and walked up to the podium.

The head teacher was a little surprised to see me coming up, and asked me what I was doing.

"How many laps?" I went straight to the point.

"Two laps." The teacher in charge was still stunned.

"Let's go." I pushed open the front door of the classroom and went out.

When the door was closed, I heard the head teacher say: "The girls who are late have gone out for a run, have you guys responded at all?"

Then the two boys came out with me.

A boy came up to me and complained: "Didn't the teacher say to do it next time? What are you running around today?"

"I just don't want to go to the morning reading class. I didn't expect to involve you two. I'm sorry." I made a gesture of clasping my fists.

The boys walked fast, and they would arrive at the playground in a while. I walked slowly behind to digest my breakfast.

Walking to the playground, I took off my glasses and put them in a relatively safe place, then started to trot.

God couldn't stand my rebellious behavior. After running half a lap, it started to drizzle.

At that time, I felt that the atmosphere was full of rain, and I was like a tragic female high school student with a melancholy atmosphere. I was physically punished to run 800 meters in the rain-in many youth literature, the heroine was physically punished. It seems that it is raining. , the rain will be heavy, so that the heroine's tears can be mixed in the rain without being noticed. (Sorry, I always have this inexplicable fantasy)
My two laps were over, and the two boys who came together had already gone upstairs to the class.

I walked back slowly and wiped off the rain from my glasses with the clean part of my clothes. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I just entered the class, and the head teacher had already left.

"Sister, you are really brave." Principal Lu gave me a thumbs up.

Number six came over: "Did it rain? You just washed your hair yesterday."

I touched my hair and it was wet.

"Hey, my clothes are wet too." Number Six pinched a corner of my clothes.

"Oh! I didn't know when I came to extra classes this week, so I brought two sweaters." I looked at the raindrops on my clothes and realized it later.

"Pfft, so why do you have to run, next time you don't wake up in the morning, don't be impulsive." Sixth thought I was funny.

"Do you have any clothes with you? Lend me to wear them for a few days? I'll return them after I wash them." I was still thinking about clothes.

"I have a purple sweater that I can lend you. Number two should have brought a lot of clothes." Number six thought for a while.

So that week, I wore the No. [-] purple sweater and the No. [-] pink long-sleeved sweater, and stayed up until Tianqing’s mother came to deliver the clothes.

　Don't learn from my crap, you'll still have to run if you're going to be late! !Even if you are late, you must be sincere! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)