Summer always comes in full swing.

Cicada sounds like a mountain spring, waterfall rain is sparse, sometimes noisy, sometimes sad and tactfully. Fireflies are scattered all over the place, such as bright stars, bright fire and cold silver candles.

The sultry irritability prompted the pen tip to tick a splash of ink on the white paper, and the pen became a stream, turning mountains like mountains, with green grass at the water's edge and lush peaks. Born when you see everything, your lips smile and your eyebrows bend. A familiar voice came from the window, but I only looked up and knew that my name was being called.

Unfortunately, such a "landscape masterpiece" was destroyed. I put some gravity pens and went out. I feel a little uneasy, like a child who seems to have done something wrong, hanging his head and walking towards Liu.

Lao Liu turned over a stack of papers in his hand for a while and found mine. After reading it for a long time, he inexplicably popped out: "Did you copy your homework?"

I squinted at her suspiciously. "I didn't."

She frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "Did you show your homework to others?"

I feel a little guilty. I don't know whether to shake my head or nod. Hesitated and said, "I gave one ..."

"To whom?" She asked at once.

I dodged my eyes and said no. The angel and the devil had a scuffle and couldn't tell the difference. They felt sorry for that little bit of conscience, but they "betrayed" their friends' names. It's nothing serious, but my friend was ill at the weekend and asked me to show her my homework. Afterwards, my friend took out her white test paper and told me helplessly that she didn't read my answer.

Everything is a false misunderstanding.

Lao Liu seems to know the big secret and tells me everything, such as how we show our homework to others and how we know it clearly.

The moon is veiled, clear and hazy, like a dream. Lao Liu and I talked a lot, even talking about high school, talking about college, talking about the moonlight slanting to the west, talking about the evening getting late ... I glanced at the clock from time to time, walked half a circle in the minute, and my thoughts drifted to the almost eye-catching "beautiful landscape painting", and I couldn't hear what Lao Liu said.

Fortunately, Lao Liu is a sensible person and let me go soon. I sat down with an eyebrow eye bent and raised my pen, but my friend was called out. I was very nervous.

Sure enough, Lao Liu also sold me.

As soon as the bell rang, my friend asked me angrily, "Did you sell me?" ? Plastic! Absolutely plastic! "

I smiled awkwardly and comforted her, pleading with injustice: "It was Lao Liu who set me up! I feel guilty for not telling the truth ... "

She put her arms around her, turned her head and pursed her lips. I don't care! You just sold me anyway! "

I sighed helplessly and admitted it silently.

For a long time, my friends have said that about me.

My heart is bubbling. Liu, Liu, you are killing me. ...

two

I am used to avoiding teachers. Maybe it started in kindergarten. Even with kind teachers, we are as far away as Qian Shan, as thin as a veil, which makes people unpredictable.

So I am used to avoiding Lao Liu.

Lao Liu's office is next to the corridor on the second floor in the west, and it happens that the toilet is also at that end. Every time I come out of the toilet, I always cross the corridor and go upstairs from the east, perfectly avoiding the collision with Lao Liu. Or when I saw her coming from the other end of the corridor, I was surprised and went back to the toilet, or I just quickly went up the west stairs and pretended not to see it.

As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse.

There are always unexpected "encounters" on the same floor. However, the result of an encounter was not as dramatic as romance, but it made me scratch my head and complain. No, I smiled awkwardly and said hello to the oncoming Liu. I wanted to leave in a hurry, but I was caught in the office talking about the past. This is also the place where I admire Liu's small desk. I really don't know how to get so many "old things" and what's the use of her guarding it, but she occupies this position.

Of course, the most unacceptable thing is the fragrant rice in the air. Although I didn't listen to Lao Liu's nagging on an empty stomach, I couldn't help but swallow after sucking my nose. I glance at her lunch box from time to time and sigh that the food is really good.

You can only watch, not eat. It is better to listen to Liu's earnest words.

In this case, it is not unreasonable for me to hide.

three

When you see thick clouds, rolling smoke and even the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, you know that a big war is about to break out.

The general review of the third grade makes people busy and dizzy. Just when I was about to catch my breath, Lao Liu appeared off guard and cut off all your airflow. It is no exaggeration to use the word suffocation to describe it.

I was annoyed by the thoughtless science problems, but Lao Liu ordered me to recite words in the office, which made it worse. I sighed and turned my desk upside down. I really want to close my eyes and do nothing. So I dragged my tired body and several classmates to the office to "sing and dance" for Lao Liu. The performance didn't go well either. I'm out of tune here several times. Liu's sparkling eyes were covered with a layer of cold fog, and he stared at me Gherardini, making people tremble, so he had to admit his mistake and accept the punishment honestly.

Of course, after I went back, I couldn't help complaining to Lao Liu with the players of the "Black Powder Team". They were gossiping, you were joking, I responded, and everything was forgotten. I don't hate that little punishment.

In this case, I really want to thank the "black powder squad" for accompanying me all the way. Life lost a lot of troubles and left unforgettable memories.

four

I have to say that the "black powder squad" sometimes speaks casually, and even a lookout loudly advocates his "slogan" in class. People can't stop to listen to his endless "speech" and laugh when they sit or walk. I am also interested in watching for a while at the door when I come back after eating and drinking.

At this moment, the speaker excitedly told the truth: "Teacher Liu is so ugly that only his forehead is left!" " "Liu quietly appeared in the front door, accompanied by a few people, can't help but smile and wait for a big battle.

Liu gathered a smile and his eyes became gloomy, which made it harder to see for a long time. Suddenly, his mouth evoked a strange little smile and raised his voice. "What did you say just now? Say it again. "

The man panicked, faltered and praised her like a flatterer, which was far from his style half an hour ago. I secretly sighed that this person's face is really faster than turning pages.

Fortunately, Lao Liu is not a petty person, and this matter will go away. Now I can't help giggling. The "black powder squad" won the first battle and everything was ready, ready to go. Unexpectedly, an arrow in the back is impossible to prevent. Liu took a surprise move, and the bonfire didn't burn. We have already lost.

five

There are only a handful of good memories with Lao Liu, which may be the graduation ceremony for half a day. I changed her then.

Look at her, wearing a yellow-green gauze skirt, with a small flower pinned to her waist, all kinds of silk tapestries hanging down, new green shoulders and broken flowers, moving like a girl and ethereal like a fairy. No makeup, ten thousand kinds of tenderness, eyes piled up, lips and teeth chuckled, and everything was falling.

I raised my mobile phone, and she looked at the moment when she waved to the camera, as if time had stopped flowing because she paused at that moment.

Just as "the so-called Iraqi people are on the other side of the water", it is also like "looking for him in the crowd for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, that person is in the dim light."

In the past, parting made time become nothingness. Originally, I was looking forward to graduation indifferently, but when Xia Feng got up again, I was thinking of catching up with the pace of spring in a hurry. Greedy eyes, want to take a look, but my heart is empty. The joy of expectation has not been kept to fill the vacancy, but has raised a faint smoke wave.

I think it may be the sadness of parting.

six

On the first day of the Yuet Moon, it is as clear as water and scattered into the dark corner of the city. Climb up the tall building and look into the distance. The lights are bright and the fireflies are dotted. All kinds of ideas, who else to tell.

People are always like this, saying they don't want to miss it, or crying in the dead of night.

I don't know what to say.

I just want to think of the past, but I can also bend my eyebrows and recite slowly: "When will the bright moon shine on me when the spring breeze turns green in Jiang Nanan?"

You touch the sky like a firefly.

And I am like the sky, I am willing to be hazy for you.