Spring breeze

The spring breeze warms up, and the silky touch slides across the face, giving a warm atmosphere. Feathers like holy angels fall, and the spring breeze of the winter warms up the fire and reflects the warm memories of the hidden heart.

"怦", good insurance, good risk. Will catch this bus, otherwise, you have to wait for half an hour!

"Call", a long breath, grab the armrests. Carrying the bag, my heart muttered: In the summer, I have to go to the cousin to send a book, what the world, the class does not even have a book, the school is good! The curse of indignation in my heart.

"Hey, I said this girl, I don't want to buy a ticket!" The voice of the ticket seller's intolerance finally recalled my thoughts. Spit your tongue and start looking for a wallet, saving money, and buying tickets. and many more! What about my wallet? Worse, don't you forget to stay at home? !

God, don't be kidding. But unfortunately, Grandpa God seems to go to sleep today, I can't touch a dime up and down.

The ticket seller looked at me in a hurry and sneered: "I have seen so many students like you, what 'wallet did not bring' 'money lost', I listened a lot. Little children do not learn, learn to sit on the king The car is not ashamed. It’s not red when you panic, shameless!”

I grew up so big, when was it so public in this way. The tears of grievances suddenly slammed into the eyes: "Auntie, sorry, I got off the bus."

"Hey, let's sprinkle. Now the children are screaming, they will play too much, I am afraid that they have already arrived where they are going."

I bit my lip and tried to hold back the sore tears in my eyes. I knew that I couldn’t refute.

"Auntie, she is a girl, but forgot to bring money, who is not without difficulty. You can't say this. If you don't have a piece of five, I bought it for her."

I heard the words, and I was surrounded by a boy who was about the same size as me. Looking at me, he blinked softly. The clear gaze is like care and comfort, but it is more like a spring breeze, and brings warmth and coolness in the hot summer days. The tears filled in my eyes fell at this time.

"Thank you, what is your name." I bowed low.

"Yeah, what's my name? Well, say 'Lei Feng' is too old. With it!" He deliberately paused, his eyes full of embarrassment, "My name is 'Spring Breeze'. Hehe..."

Jiangsu Nantong Tongzhou Pingchao Experimental Middle School, the first 2, 1 class, the second day: Gong Hui