
The Day I Skipped Class for You
为你翘课的那一天
by Under the Temple (祠下)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 73k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 28d ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Copywriting 1: False little white flower×Flower of the high mountains (This is a hands-on exercise, I hope you don't have too many expectations) (Manual dog head) The story is generally quite bland, without any major twists and turns. After all, this is about two high school students secretly falling in love, not two high school students secretly saving the world. Also known as: The love story of two idiots and the high school daily life of a bunch of idiots?? Zhao Huaian often suspected that he was a marginal character fabricated by a third-rate author. The stupid author arranged for him a broken family, a monotonous life, and a mess of interpersonal relationships... He doesn't know how to love. To be precise, no one has ever loved him properly. The only advantage is that the author gave him a useful brain. Of course, this brain also has short circuits. As an NPC in the world, he has been doing his own thing conscientiously since he was a child. Of course, he also thinks that he is not completely an NPC. After all, he still looks pretty. How can any NPC be so handsome? All in all, my life was so ordinary. My parents were often not at home. When they were at home, they would have a small quarrel every two days and a big quarrel every three days. He has long been accustomed to hearing nothing as long as he closes the door and puts on his headphones. There are still times when things get rough in this world, such as when his parents are fighting a divorce lawsuit and are taking the high school entrance examination. He says he is speechless, and all the bad things come together. After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, he gave up on Xinghua and went to the grade director to get an application form to fill out. Although I didn't go to Cheng Xinghua, the High School Affiliated to the Middle School was also very good, even though I was a second-year student and there was a risk of being overtaken by the No. 1 Middle School at any time. But after all, the director gave him a big picture and said that he would definitely be able to enter the experimental class. After that, he packed up his things and went home to wait for school to start. He also paid attention to the progress of his parents' divorce. When faced with custody, he had a difficult time because neither party wanted to go with him. In the end, he chose a fair and just method - drawing lots and going with his father. In fact, it doesn't matter who they are with, after all, they are both away from home often, and they quarrel every day at home. After the two divorced, they went their separate ways. Zhao Huaian didn't know why they were fighting for custody. During the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination, he was played wildly by Fang Qie. Fang Qie is the son of his father's colleague. He lives next door to him. He is one year younger than him, but for some reason he is in the same grade as him. The two were very destined to spend many years together from kindergarten to junior high school. Zhao Huaian looked forward to not being in the same class as Fang Qi in high school. On the day when he was a freshman in high school, he got up early on purpose and did not go with Fang Qie. As a result, I found the class schedule and found that not only was he assigned to a parallel class, but he was also in the same class as Fang Qie. However, there was a girl who took the initiative to be his deskmate, and he agreed without thinking, and ended up becoming his deskmate. Zhao Huaian actually envied Fang Qe, who grew up in a loving environment. So his name seems a bit perfunctory, but it is actually the result of a vote by the whole family. Where is Zhao Huaian? I don't know how I got my name, but my name was typed wrong when registering for residence, and no one noticed. Yes, his name should have been Zhao Huaian. Every time he went to Fang Qie's house for dinner, he always felt an inexplicable feeling of inferiority. He was like a stray cat, carefully spying on the happiness of others. What was even more outrageous was that about a month into the school year, he suddenly discovered that he seemed to have fallen in love with his deskmate, He Yunzhi. Why do you say it seems like? Because he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had towards it, friendship or love. He felt that it was too early to talk about love. After all, the junior high school politics book said: "Love is a beautiful and noble emotion. Love is based on mutual equality and mutual appreciation..." He suspected that he had memorized it wrong, but he had no evidence because his junior high school politics book had been thrown away long ago. But he knew that his feelings for her were more than just the restlessness of adolescent hormones. He seems to be really slow in terms of emotions. He just felt that this person was very important to him for no reason. Strangely enough, he didn't seem to be able to distinguish the difference between friendship and love. Perhaps it was due to his parents' failed marriage that he had a natural resistance to feelings. He always habitually closes the door of his heart, and then closes the windows, and even draws the curtains tightly so that not a ray of light can come through. So much so that he couldn't see the outside world. I can't see the blooming mountain flowers outside my door in spring, so I can't hear the cicadas chirping outside my window in midsummer. Until one day a girl suddenly opened the door of his closed heart and brought sunshine and fresh vitality outside the house. It was the end of summer, and everything was full of vitality; everywhere you looked, your eyes were full of green. Although he was blinded by the scorching sun, he still followed her willingly. She was ahead of the unbridled monsoon in May, blowing into the barren wilderness of his heart. In fact, it's more than that, but I've been writing for a long time and I don't have the energy to write anymore, so I just clicked the button to finish it, and I'll continue writing it if I have the chance (but I guess I won't get to that day in my life). Mission: Youth and love never grow old
