The bright and beautiful feeling of the beginning of the year

It took ten minutes.

Ming mei suppressed her excitement and replied in an extremely calm tone.

And he was glad: well, not angry.

Ming mei sometimes thought that she hoped that one day, he would have a random book by his bedside, and his own foundation was beside the bathroom razor. The white shirt in the wardrobe was mixed with his own skirt.

But song ming wasn' t sure how long she would be able to like someone.

Should I speak first?

But now was not a good time. Her studies were so heavy, so it was not as good as the time after her college entrance examination.

She was afraid that within a year, gu yu would turn around and walk towards someone else.

Pure silence is the first love, but people will never grow up in secret love.

Liking is not just a feeling, but a requirement and condition.

Could it be that after time, youth has no time to spend?

Time passed quickly.

The sports meeting soon passed.

Apart from ming mei, who had just returned to school a few days ago, she had heard a few gossips. As class one and two were far away from the other classes, she did not know much about it.

She only knew that the boy was sun yan, a sports student who had just transferred from another high school in the city.

Because it was gu yu's high school and he had helped her in the sports field that day, ming mei had a good impression of him.

She didn' t know which class it was from, and ming mei didn' t have the leisure to inquire about it.it seemed that this matter had just been turned over.

In a hurry to the end of the semester, sometimes the city will be a sharp cold wind, gusts of cold always into people's sleeves pocket. There's nowhere to hide.

The classroom was a good place to stay warm. It was almost the final examination. As a model of the city and other cities, the school naturally attached great importance to it.

Every day in the broadcast for everyone to play some cheering radio.

Class two had gradually become an activity where few people came out during class time except for the toilet.

As the experimental class, it was natural for a few students to get the top few for the school.

Although ming mei hadn' t thought about it that way and knew that she really didn' t have the strength, she was still worried.

A model, the senior asked his academic results

She was really embarrassed to say that she had failed in the exam.

Naturally, she used all her strength to look up at the books on the table that were taller than her head. He buried his head in a pile of exercises.

These days, when the pressure in her heart was too high, it was fortunate that zhao qi and xu qianqiu were there.

Although it was a heavy task to study, fortunately, the teachers in the middle school were very considerate of everyone. Sometimes, they would take a walk on the playground to relax. The class teacher also felt that it was nothing.

Ming mei's attitude was not that good. Sometimes when the weekly math week test was not good, she would ask the class teacher to take a day off to go home and rest.

After that, she went home to pour some bitter water with her parents and told the senior about her recent state. After she adjusted herself, she plunged into the school again and buried herself in the pile of exercise questions.

Even xu qianqiu felt that song ming was really going to become a black horse this semester.

At the end of november, there was a heavy snow in the city.

The snowflakes were like the scattered flowers of a goddess, falling endlessly from the depths of the sky, and like a fair fairy dressed in a white dress, dancing gracefully to all the living creatures. The snowflakes were getting denser and denser. The sky was endless, and the campus was filled with countless butterflies and flowers. They silently moistened everything and used their delicate hands to dress up the school district.

Although the city does not belong to the south, but also near Huaihe, Qinling Mountains.

Snow is still rare.

In the afternoon, there are small snowflakes falling down, students are quietly in the classroom on the self-study.

Who was the one who took the lead and said softly," it's snowing!"

The group of people raised their heads from the pile of papers.

At first, the snow fell slowly.

Later, the snow suddenly fast; suddenly slow; suddenly big; suddenly small.

The cold wind was filled with snow, and tuan tuan's pieces were swirling in the air.

Ming mei could not help but wrap her clothes tightly.

With great difficulty, they got to the self-study class and ran straight into the snow. He was wearing a thick cotton coat and a scarf. But you can't hide the surprise.

For many days, her tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Ming mei and xu qianqiu also held hands and ran into the courtyard in front of the teaching building.

What a beautiful snowflake. Scattered down, small, thick, soft, light, like the noble white swan gently fluttering wings, a piece of small feathers, fluttering down.

The city only had snow once or twice a year. Many times, the snow was not very heavy. It was a thin layer, so it really could not be enjoyed.

Ming mei gently stroked a small handful of snowflakes from the counter in the corridor. She gently held it in her hands.

However, when the snowflakes fell into her hands, they quickly disappeared, leaving only a piercing chill and the clear water in her palm.

Slowly, the small snowflakes became larger, thicker, become dense, like who shook the heaven's magnolia flowers, the white petals fell down.

The sky gradually darkened, but the snow did not seem to be weakening at all.

The snow slowly fell out of the window, and the white wings were shining in the air.

A thick layer of white was boundless. Inside the window, outside the window, in that instant, it suddenly became endless silence.

Some students began to panic gradually, so heavy snow, how to go home later?

The classroom was air-conditioned and the windows were covered with water droplets.

The warmth of the room contrasts sharply with the heavy snow outside.

Ming mei felt a warm feeling in her heart.

It seemed that she had never seen such a heavy snow since she was born.

"Ming mei! Zhao qi! Xu qianqiu ran to the bright table, but her thick cotton clothes didn' t look puffy at all.

"We still have to go to a self-study session! But it won't be easy to go to the canteen in a while, right?" Zhao qi looked at the snow outside the window and had no intention of weakening.

"No? But there's a night study. Mei mei mei had never eaten less, even though she had been complaining about her weight every day.

"The snow is too heavy. I have not seen so much snow for more than ten years! "

"Well then, starve first! I went to see if there were any more fruits that nanny zhang had prepared for me last time! Xu qianqiu recalled something and hopped back to his seat.

Ming mei and zhao qi looked at each other and smiled confusedly.