C86 (1/2)

When the setting sun painted the first morning glow red, the pale yellow sunlight spilled onto the balcony of the dormitory like a light yellow stirred evenly.

That day, I woke up before 6: 30 because Xie Yanglong had called me early to say that he was leaving the University City, so he said goodbye to me before he left.

Last night's events were still fresh in his mind. First they had a fight to the death with him, then they had a meal together on the overpass. Life was like Forrest's mother said, a box of chocolates, and you never knew what the next one tasted like.

Now that I'm awake, I'm not going to go back to sleep.

There were a lot of things going on today. He was going to mail the black cat and then attend the third and fourth section at 10: 25. The afternoon class was over, and in the evening, he would go to Zhang Mengling's room to meet up with her.

That's right, what about the black cat?

I scanned the dorm and found no sign of the black cat. Not even a single strand of hair could be found...

”Meow, meow, little coal ball, hurry and come out. Where are you hiding?”

I looked around, imitating the meowing of a cat.

However, even after searching every nook and cranny where countless cockroaches were hidden, he couldn't find the black cat.

”That's strange, I clearly saw it sleeping on the table last night. Before I went to sleep, the windows and doors were already closed. It's impossible for this little coal ball to be missing …” I said to myself.

At this moment, I heard a ”meow meow” sound coming from outside the balcony. I walked over to take a look and sure enough, it was the black cat.

I heaved a sigh of relief. The black cat hadn't disappeared yet. If she were to run away, then the old Taoist's plan would be troublesome.

But at this time, I was stunned, thinking, something is not right, how did this little coal ball come out of the balcony, last night I closed the doors and windows...

Would it open by itself?

I glanced at the black cat. It seemed strange to me, especially its dark brown eyes, but I couldn't tell what.

I slapped the back of my head and thought, ”Wu Xiaoli gave this black cat to me while Wu Xiaoli is a ghost. This cat is a little strange, isn't it normal?”

I stopped thinking about it and quickly sent the cat to Zhao Jie. So I packed up all the necessary paperwork to transport the pets, went to the South Pavilion to buy a cage, and bought a pair of gloves. I still clearly remember what the old Daoist instructed me to do yesterday. Then I hurried to the pet consignment company.

Things went well, with a fake ID card, written in his left hand as he filled out the form, and gloves. The consignment company was quite efficient, and the entire process only took less than half an hour.

After settling this matter, I returned to school and bought two steamed buns from the cafeteria before heading straight to class.

Alright, in fact, I didn't even bring a book with me, but I know that during my stay in the hospital, I missed out on a lot of classes. It seems like I no longer understand what the teacher was talking about, so there isn't much of a difference even if I bring a book. The main reason is that this class is college English.

If I were to say where I failed most, I would not hesitate to say that I had failed most in learning English. He had started learning English in the third grade of the elementary school. Now that he had gone to university and studied for almost ten years, he did not even know what was going on with his grammar. If he were to spend these ten years in other places, he would at least achieve something, right?

Fortunately, I wasn't the only one who had studied English for ten years, and I wasn't the only one who didn't know what was going on with grammar. As long as I thought about it this way, I wouldn't care, and so I moved the question away from suspicion of my ability to learn to one of the education systems where the nationalistic youths fought.

Alright, actually, I'm just a playboy. I don't have much foresight, so I will never pay attention to these country's affairs, much less think about them. But I still don't understand, why so many people have been learning English for ten years, but can't even speak a smooth English?

Some things will never be clear, just as you will never understand why you suddenly fell in love with someone.

Soon, I arrived at the classroom. The English teacher was at the podium, watching the video of ”ifiwasagirl” on the computer.

The English teacher was a man, his name was Lan Ren, but he was not a man at all. His hand with the chalk looked like the hand of a young girl with a handkerchief, and I could imagine him waving the handkerchief and then saying the word ”hate” in a way that made one's hair stand on end.

That scene was simply too beautiful and wonderful. It made him nauseous to the point of being unable to stop.

Of course, I only found out about this later, now that I first saw the English teacher, I only saw his face was clean and white.

The old Daoist and An Gui continued to sit in the last row.

What made me surprised was that Lin Xin'er also ran to the last row and sat next to the old Daoist. There was only one seat between them, and what's even worse, there were only four seats in the last row.

Alright, why are they all crowded together? I'll sit in the first row …

But at this moment, An Gui shouted at me, ”Hey, Guang Gongnan, sit at the back! ”There's something I need to discuss with you.”

I looked at the three of them and saw that An Gui had a naughty smile on his face, while the old Daoist still had an arrogant face. Lin Xin'er's face was a little red, and she looked a little uncomfortable. This little girl was still pouting as she shot a fierce glance at An Gui.

I wonder what just happened? It makes one's imagination run wild...