Chapter 5 A Little Complaint
Lin An felt that it was unnecessary, but early the next morning, he was taken to the city hospital by Zhou Cuiyun and Zhao Shuqin. After a reexamination, the two of them heard the doctor repeat that his health was indeed nothing, and that was the end.
Even so, when changing the gauze on the wound on his arm, Zhou Cuiyun's eyes turned red again when he saw a blurry piece of flesh under the potion.
Lin An took a leave of absence to Haisha City on Thursday, stayed there for two days, went to Hunan on Saturday, and went to the city hospital for physical examination on Sunday morning.
According to Zhou Cuiyun's intention, Lin An encountered such a thing in Haisha and had another injury on his arm, so he simply stayed in the hotel for two days before going back. But Lin Congli mentioned that Lin An is now in the graduating class, and it is an important period for the middle school entrance examination to be nearing the middle school entrance examination. Absent for one day means being left behind by other students one day, not to mention that she had already missed two days of classes, and Lin An also asked her to do so, so she did not persist.
Feng Yongliang was arrested, and the case made a major reversal progress, but Lin Congli and Zhao Xijing were unable to leave the hotel. In other words, from the time Feng Yongliang was arrested and the name "exposed", the longer the two of them "stayed" in the hotel, the better it would be for them.
Zhou Cuiyun and Zhao Shuqin are here to accompany and take care of them as family members, and Zhou Changshun is temporarily unable to leave Xiangnan because she participated in the arrest of Feng Yongliang.
In this way, Lin An could only go back alone. Although he was only fifteen years old, he took a bus back to Lingshui Town alone from the city, and Lin Congli and Zhou Cuiyun were not worried.
Before noon, I had dinner early, and then Zhou Changshun drove Lin'an to the bus station and bought a ticket to Changxi Town. From Xiangnan City to Lingshui Town, you need to pass through Changxi County. When you arrive at the county town, Lin'an will buy a ticket to Lingshui Town by himself.
When Zhou Changshun saw the car Lin An was driving out of the station, he drove away.
Three or four hours later, Lin An did not buy a ticket to return to Lingshui immediately, but got off the station and took the bus to the east of the county.
More than ten years ago, Changxi County Zhanfei. This line, which starts from the bus station and passes through the central island, was renovated in O8.
The bus passed by, looking at the old or brand new buildings on both sides, and comparing the memory of the last time I came to Changxi in my mind, Lin An felt that he seemed to be walking through the tunnel of time.
Bypassing the center round the island, the car continued to circumnavigate eastward. Not far away, the construction project has entered the final stage.
This place is located between the commercial street and two key high schools. Due to the previous road planning, there has been fewer people here. At the beginning of the second half of this year, the county government will rectify the East District route, which is connected to the commercial street and several high schools.
The rapid development of this place was something that no one had expected before. The construction and construction that had just passed by before will become the most prosperous area in Changxi County in the future.
Going further east and passing by a few stops, you will be Changxi No. 1 Middle School and Changxi No. 2 Middle School, which are also a key middle school in the province. The terminal station is the same famous Changxi Vocational Middle School, also known as Changxi No. 3 Middle School.
As the two most famous high schools in Changxi, they have always been the goal of all junior high school students in Changxi County and their subordinate townships. The two middle schools have always been in a competitive position. In terms of teacher resources, No. 1 Middle School has a slightly superior position and its enrollment score is relatively lower. In terms of campus environment, No. 2 Middle School has much better success.
Changxi No. 1 Middle School is Lin An’s former alma mater, while Changxi No. 2 Middle School, which is not far away, has a more important significance to him.
There are bus stops for No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School. Get off at No. 1 Middle School and walk through the campus to No. 2 Middle School. Instead, you will be closer.
When I got off the bus, I saw the bus full of students. Lin An was surprised. Then I heard someone beside me talking about the fact that several schools were recruited by the government to set up exams two days ago, and I felt relieved.
Following a group of high school students, Lin An got out of the car and walked into No. 1 Middle School. Along the wide road, along the road, were familiar lampposts and flower beds on both sides, and further away was the ring road playground.
To enter the teaching building area, you have to pass a gate. Students are often organized to check the wearing of school badges of students entering and leaving the school. This is also the characteristic of No. 1 Middle School.
Today is no exception. Several lower-grade students stood on both sides of the inner door with eye-catching armbands. When they saw that some students were not wearing school badges on their chests, they would come forward to stop them and write down their names before giving them a release.
Lin An stood in the distance, looking at the rows of snow-white teaching buildings through the fence, one of which was close to the student dormitory, where he spent most of his time in high school in his previous life. According to memory, in four months, he would step into this school for the first time and start three years of high school life.
Go around the teaching building area and walk in. To the left is the faculty and staff dormitory, to the right, to the campus, is a narrow street connected to the side door of No. 2 Middle School. This street is winding and twists and turns, and it is often crowded after school. It is rarely seen that cars come in, and even bicycles are rare.
The streets are lined with snack stalls, bookstores, boutique shops, etc. This disorderly chaos has made this street a favorite place for students from No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School to visit, but also attract students from vocational high schools far away from here.
As the afternoon class was about to come, there were constantly students passing by Lin An. Lin An rarely knew these students, but he could know some of the owners of food stalls and shops on both sides, but the other party could never know him now.
Compared with No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, the management is relatively less strict, perhaps because there are many day students.
When Lin An walked into the school gate, the bell rang. Or postponed Friday classes. Many classes arranged a grand cleaning. The teaching building was lined up on the right side of the junior high school, and students were constantly in and out.
Changxi No. 2 Middle School is known as the Garden High School. Its campus environment is very famous throughout southern Hunan, and it is also a focus on publicity direction for competing for students with No. 1 Middle School.
Walking into some, you will see an empty lawn area with several pavilions built, with gravel paths stretching out. Then you will see a winding canal falling, forming a pond full of lotus leaves next to a pavilion next to it, and then leading to the moat outside the school. There are several other places in the canal with small stone bridges connecting the junior high school on the other side.
When Lin An came to No. 2 Middle School before, he rarely went to junior high school and walked onto the small stone bridge, and his hands were trembling.
Unlike No. 1 Middle School, the high school and junior high school departments of No. 2 Middle School are both open-ended.
Bypassing the water bank of the weeping willow pond, the purpose is to enter a road through the Yinyin lawn. Directly opposite is the junior high school teaching building, and on the left is the semi-circular playground of the junior high school. Although it is only one-third of the size of the high school, compared with the high school with only a few hundred people, the middle school students with only a few hundred people make it look wider.
On the playground, there were classes taking physical education classes, and there were constant shouts.
Down the teaching building, Lin An looked up at the rows of classrooms, his heart was beating violently. He walked to the stairs, took a few deep breaths, but his raised feet were still unable to step on the stairs. Seeing the students who had passed by strangely looked over, he turned away.
On the way between the teaching building and the playground, there were two rows of rest chairs. Because the students were all in class or cleaning, there were basically no people here. Lin Anping breathed and sat down on a chair with his head down.
The weeping willows blew in the distance, and the sun shone on his body, but there was no warmth. While he was eager, he was still panicked.
On the playground, the noise of students shouting and the sound of text reciting coming from time to time gradually drifting away in my ears.
"Lin An."
The soft willow catkins were swept by the wind and flew all over the sky, mixed with erratic soft and soft shouts.
Lin An's back suddenly tightened.
The wind is quiet, the willow catkins fly, and the sun shines brightly.
On the other side of the rest chair, there seemed to be a figure sitting down, with a small complaint in the soft voice, "I finally found you."
Lin An held his breath and slowly raised his head, and the world around him seemed to be pulled away little by little.
"I don't speak yet? I don't want to see me!" Like a child, his voice was filled with a bit of tender willfulness. Suddenly, the elegant and fragrant fragrance approached, and his voice became quiet, "Why don't you come to see me?"
The eyes blurred, and Lin An trembled and clenched his palms.
In the blurry light, she seemed to see the woman next to her leaning towards the back of the chair, looking up at the clear sky. She reached out to pick up the falling willow catkins and murmured softly, "I... have a lot to say to you."
Lin An took a deep breath, and suddenly, his leg was hit hard by a heavy blow. He lowered his head and saw a volleyball rolling under his feet. He turned his head anxiously.
On the other chair, there are a few piles of willow catkins falling together.
Chapter completed!