When He Smiles

The sound is close, she just looked up.

The boys blue school uniforms short-sleeved jeans, the hairstyle is scattered, and she is unhappy, and she is indifferent to the side of the side. She seems to be stunned, then standing there, listening to him in the ear, hitting the sound on the stairs, dull and mess, I can't suppress my heart.

"Meng Sheng Nan?" The office is old and wet.

The girl came in and walked in, and the old wet handed her English simulation question. After the late child, I received it later. Later, I didn't even listen to it, just listened to several teachers of the wall desk.

"The boy is in trouble?"

"No, someone in the morning said that he and people fight."

"Now this child can't manage, the teacher can't help, or I have a parent."

"He is a single family." The female teacher sighed.

"No wonder."

Meng Sheng Nan didn't know why that afternoon is very low, can't afford my spirit. In the evening, the broadcast of Zhou Chuan Xiong was released in 2000. He sang still remembered that he slipped from your eyes, and there was an illusion of tear burn in warmth. Tone is too worried and turns down.

"What is this song?" Xue Lin asked in the classroom.

"dusk."

"Just say so, is it so familiar?"

Zhou Chuan Xiong. "Meng Sheng Nan said.

"To be right, he." Xue Lin laughs, "He Mengshengnan, do you like his song?"

"I like it."

Xue Lin is still laughing: "I am also the favorite belief of Zhang Xinzhe."

The voice just landed, self-relared ring. The new company in the class has been a special song, is a boys, hobbies and enthusiasm. It was completed that the bell was finished, and he got a head 'yesterday all the honors, which has become distant memories' full class of dilutes.

Xue Lin has a mouthful: "Every time this is the first."

Nie Jing came back from the outside, heard the laugh: "Would you like to sing the sailor?"

In the song, Xue Lin's voice fake model fake macro is in the beginning of Liu Huan: "The bitter sand, the feeling of pain, the feeling of the father, the death of the mother, is never forget ..."

Meng Sheng Nan laughed, and it was slowly disappeared at this time. After the late self-study, the old wet did not come, everyone consciously burys the English test paper, almost no one handed the ear. Until, she took the volume, everyone left.

Xue Lin stretched a lazy waist and he greeted her, she was going, Nie Jing took her.

"what's happenin?"

"You ask me a question." The girl is very low.

Meng Sheng Nan did not understand: "Who?"

Nie Jing pointed to Fu Song.

Meng Sheng Nan wants to ask her why she didn't ask, and they swallowed again. Then I took the multiplier exercise in Nie Jing's hand, I looked at Fusong, who was doing 5.3, walked.

"Help me tell a question."

The boys slowly looked up and saw her: "I have a look."

She handed the book.

After a while, Fu Song asked her: "Where didn't understand?"

Meng Sheng Nan has a mess, Fu Song frowns: "This is not?"

She is speechless, she is looking for Nie Jing, but I don't know when I can't see it. Meng Sheng Nan junited, took a book from Fu Song, said wrong. Fu Song did not speak, and he bowed his physical. Meng Shengnan walked to the door and saw that the boys are still doing.

He is a boy who wants to test China University, Meng Sheng Nan wants.

In those few days, the sports meeting was prepared before, and the entire school was boiling. I look at the classroom outside the classroom, the small playground is all students, men and women, wearing blue white school uniforms, smile.

Meng Sheng Nan must practice long jump and don't go home at noon. Qi Qiao always waited for her to finish her meal next time and then returned to the classroom. At that time, Song Jiashu was busy building her own band, and she fled almost every day. Qi Qiao complained that Song Jiashu didn't let her go, Meng Shengn smiled.

At the beginning of the month, I went to the shopping mall on Saturday.

"I think the reuse machine is very easy to use." Meng Sheng Nan said.

The ceremony took a white Sony: "It is not popular now, it is convenient."

Meng Shengnan is close to.

The ceremony is handed to her, "Is this like?"

"OK, it is a bit expensive."

The ceremony is white: "Flower my money, what you are distressed."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

Shopping guide smiles in the white portable watch box in the past. People in the mall come to people, the music cycle is not stopped. The ceremony said: "If you want to listen to what you want to listen, how good, save you to run the audio-visual store to buy a tape."

Meng Shengnan blunt: "How do you really want to buy this?"

"Our office has a teacher bought a son, I think it is good."

"Oh."

Not far from someone named Meng Sheng Nan's name, she and the ceremony were migraped.

"Teacher Chen."

Meng Sheng Nan said, Chen Si is close: "I met again."

The ceremony laughs: "No, if you visit alone?"

Chen Si ',' Well '.

"That's more, Sunday is free to accompany you."

Chen Si shook his head: "He didn't love me, the child was big. It is still a street with you."

Meng Sheng Nan is sinking.

Two big people chatting, Meng Shengnan took the opportunity to stop standing next to the second floor railings. After a while, Chen Si left. The ceremony continued to turn and she said: "Teacher Chen is really not easy."

What happened to Meng Sheng Nan.

The ceremony shakes his head: "It seems that the 30-year-old husband is gone, always with his son."

"Why no longer find one?"

"Who knows it."

Go home that night, she searched a lot of songs from the Internet to the belongings. The second is the seventeentile rainy season. Lin Zhiying sang the rainy season of the 17-year-old year. We have a common expectations' Meng Sheng Nan heard too many times. He is Qi Qiao likes the idol, The girl's house is all his poster album. Meng Shengnan looked back at his own small room, all books, full of tangle. The reader is placed in the second space of the bookshelf, next to the lady Faust.

I don't know when, youth has just come again.

After a few days, on Tuesday's English class, I have a few minutes. She said some things in studying emphasized the discipline, filed some of the matters related to the recent sports meeting.

"Squad leader?"

The boy stands up, and the old wet is asked: "This is a few days, who is the class girl from 3 ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○

It seems to have a pause.

"Meng Sheng Nan." The boy said.

Almost instantly, all the students' eyes are moving. Xue Lin is even surprised, Fu Song also stopped. The old wet is gone from the podium, and the one and two sets are wide and long. Meng Sheng Nan felt that the old wet is so fast.

"You go?" Woman asked.

Meng Sheng Nan was already already awkward, and I didn't know what happened. I couldn't say it for a while. I only saw a woman's mouth and one moved to the context of considerations and the focus of the game.

The ringtone is ringing, and the old wet is far away.

Xue Lin can finally ask: "When do you report?"

Meng Sheng Nan just shook his head slowly.

Nie Jing read her, "Nothing?"

Meng Sheng Nan wants to think, stand up from the seat. In the classroom, she felt that she was hot, and she walked around her sleeves. At that time, the squad leader has already come out of the classroom, she chased it.

"I remember that I reported the long jump." She said.

The boys frown: "Are you not changed?"

"What change?"

The boys said: "I have to change you for 3 ○○ meters yesterday afternoon."

"Paper?" Meng Shengnan heard the caustic.

"I have a book on the desk, saying that you have to change."

"Abstract?"

"I threw it yesterday."

Meng Sheng is anxious: "Why don't you find me?"

The boys also frowned, and the half sound was whispered: "I thought that you didn't like to talk to me last time."

Meng Sheng Nan stunned.

The boys suddenly said: "The registration table I will give it to the school sports department in the morning, maybe ... I can't change it."

Meng Shengnan's shoulder pulled down, crying, "I know."

She turned and didn't take a few steps, and the boys told her.

"Sorry."

Meng Shengnan didn't turn, and I went back to the classroom. Xue Lin asked what happened, Meng Sheng Nan said the original committee. The girl is anxious, "Who is doing this lack of morality, how do you say how to do it now?"

"Can't change it."

Xue Lin is sitting in the chair.

Fu Song looked up from the book: "Running, it is really not going to run, go to the end, don't care about it, don't take it as a game."

"What?" Xue Lin asked.

Fu Song said: "A process."

Nie Jing is next to the small sound: "Yeah Meng Sheng Nan, try his best."

"friendship first, competition later."

Xue Lin took a shot of her shoulders and said slowly.

The arm is screwed, and the list has been handed over. In addition to the residence of it, Meng Sheng Nan did not seem elsewhere. Qi Qiao knows that something is not hate, and the three feet of excavation of the ghosts can be bored. The old friend is being tired, what is busy, and Qi Qiao is self-blamed for this, and it is worse. A few days ago, the students who run a 3 ○○○○

29 classes in the high school department of the whole school, 29 women ran for 3 ○○○ meters.

On the fourth day of training, Meng Shengnan can't. It was even a circle that was can't run, let alone reached the standard. It's tired, just sit down on the playground, and there are several girls and her almost. I have been baked together for a few days to know that these people are not the deputy leader is a class representative, no one is signed up.

She is sitting on the ground, listening to those girls chatting.

There are girls complaining: "Do you say that the game will be the first few in the game?"

Several girls have been laughing.

There is a very beautiful, long-haired big eye cherry puppet cone face, very thin, legs to overlap and sit, seem to be a study member of the article (1). Meng Shengnan watched the girl, very light, the voice is sweet. A little bit, like Li Yan, right, like Li Yan.

"I think I can get the first, countdown." A woman smiled.

"It's not bad if you can run." The cone face girl said.

"exactly."

The plastic playground is sunken by the sun, soft and warm. Meng Sheng Nan didn't have a cavity, he was listening. The cone face girl came, and smiled and asked her: "Why don't you talk?"

Meng Sheng Nan, "Oh, okay."

"Which class is you?"

"Wen (4)."

"What do you do?"

"Ah?" Meng Shengnan instantly responded, "English class representative."

"Wow, then your English is very good?"

"It's okay."

The cone face girl said: "My English is rotten."

A girl laughs: "Let your boyfriend give you a complement."

The girl is embarrassed to smile: "He, it is more bad than me."

A group of people laughed and talked to other topics. The micro-light spreads in this long night, the street light on the side of the runway is illuminated, and it is broadcast in this deep. Meng Shengnan looked up at the light, and the four scattered lights fluttered.

They were dissolved when they were over, they were exhausted.

Meng Shengnan took away from the playground and someone was running behind him. The turn of her consciousness, but in a moment of action, I saw a movie at the end of the eye. That cone is running in that direction and laughs while running. The boys are there to stand there, and the hanging is looked at it. Although his direction of his eyes is not her, Meng Shengnan is still tense toward the head to the other side.

Memory was drawn to a few weeks ago, she passed a small vendor.

Two girls chat.

"I heard that the pool will change my girlfriend?"

"Wen (1)."

"What is your name?"

"Zhao Zi Zong."

On the playground, the two figure gradually became far away. Meng Shengnan has been very slow and the line of sight is very far. The flanged light is falling, and the shadow is getting more and more. At night, ride a bicycle home, and it is the central square, the chain has dropped. She pushed the car along the street, the store on the road is still not hung, there is still a song in the store.

'My world has been more than one after another, every day is a play. No matter how the plot is romantic or bizarre, this protagonist is you. I have been more than you since then, sometimes it's sunny, sometimes rain ... '

I don't know what is going on, Meng Shengnan suddenly tears. She forgot the name of the song, and later asked Qi Qiao.

"what is it call?"

"Rainbow." Qi Qiao said.