The afternoon sun that summer was very hot. Jiang Zhirou walked to the school gate with her suitcase and whispered, "See you next time, Chen Linfan." After a pause, she said, "I'm sorry."
Chen Linfan returned to the classroom early carrying a box of fried rice and put it on her desk. He found that her desk was clean. He looked down and saw that not a single book was left on the desk. They had all been taken away. He noticed something was wrong and asked the classmates inside, "Where did Jiang Zhirou go?"
"I just saw her carrying her suitcase out of school. She should be going home." A girl with a ponytail returned.
Chen Linfan knew everything at this moment and sneered, "It's better for you to just leave like this. You broke your promise." Unwilling to accept it, he opened the classroom door and rushed to the school gate. No one was there. He should have thought of it a long time ago. Jiang Zhirou never left a trace of concern in his work. Then he said, "She didn't come home. She just ran away. She ran far away."
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