The second time I saw Mr. C was in the second canteen of the school. Cooking and salt were free canteens, but the food was the best among the three canteens. That day, I was waiting in line for soup with a plate in my right hand, and then I heard a voice behind me, "Sister Kaili". Out of the instinct of my hometown, I immediately turned around and saw Mr. C. He was also surprised. Seriously, it's you! Turns out he wasn't sure if it was me. I forgot what I said later, except that I buttoned the other person and gave him my phone number. Mr. C said he would call me until he graduated from college. I think he has a girlfriend and forgot about me. Because their teaching building is below us, there is a cement road. Once, after class, I was going to the snack street with my classmates to buy food. I saw Mr. C walking through the crowd in jeans, but I knew it was him. In my junior year, we moved from Baiyun Campus to the new campus. I haven't seen Mr. C since then. I occasionally send space to talk about it and find that he will comment.
After moving to the new campus, I was full of complaints at first, and then I was full of joy. We finally got rid of the crowded ten-room dormitory and lived in a beautiful and spacious four-room room, but there was no water heater. But compared with ten people who have lived for two years, we are still quite happy. In the new campus, schoolwork is not as busy and tense as freshman and sophomore, and there is more private time. Not long after I moved to the new campus, I was playing computer in the dormitory one day and suddenly a message popped up. It turned out to be Mr. C. He said he wanted to ride a bike here in our new campus, and there was no one to accompany him. He wants to invite me to ride a bike with him to visit the wetland park. But I still refused. I always thought he had a girlfriend and couldn't go out with him. There are also some personal reasons. Later, I thought that he was going to graduate this year, probably because he wanted to visit some places and lived in this city for four years in vain. Mr. C said, if one day you are unmarried and I am unmarried, let's be together! Seeing this news, I smiled! Later, roommate C saw it and she said don't believe it. The boy lied to the little girl when he said these words. I smiled and said,' Honey, don't worry! I am not stupid. C's roommate said, "I'm really worried that you will believe it because you are too white." I know what my roommate means by Xiao Bai, that is, simplicity and stupidity. Later, after Mr. C graduated, we lost touch.
? I stayed in the new campus for two years. In the first year, I had almost no homework. Whenever I have time, I go to the library or dormitory to watch movies and novels. Go out to visit the university town with girls C and H on weekends, and eat from one university to another. I was in a state of eating and drinking, and occasionally worked as a part-time salesman at the entrance of the school supermarket. My senior year followed the school documents and found an internship unit last semester. I practiced step by step for two months. Then continue to go back to school to take CET-4, almost every time. In the last month, I decided on the topic of my thesis, and began to design questionnaires, collect data, write opening reports and so on. In the third year of high school, I was tortured by my thesis for a month, defending my thesis, and then the whole class had dinner. That night, most people were crying in a daze, and the drunken male students held the teacher's hand tightly. The bold male classmate finally confessed to the girl who had been secretly in love for a long time through alcohol. There is even a bold girl, holding a microphone in front of the teacher and the whole class, and now she loudly confesses to her male god on the podium. This female classmate has a boyfriend, but she really appreciates this handsome guy who is recognized by us girls as a good basketball player. Confession has no other meaning. ) That night, after dinner. The whole class moved to the new KTV and prepared for K until dawn. That night, the whole class stayed in the box that could accommodate fifty or sixty people until dawn. Boys and girls who can sing take turns singing, and we can only listen quietly if we can't sing. Finally, someone cried and someone listened. We got together four years ago. Four years later, when we have deep feelings, we will go our separate ways and fight for our future. Ah! It seems to be beside the point. Let's continue to talk about me and Mr. C.
After graduation, after several rounds of interviews in the city where I went to school, I finally found a job with a professional counterpart and good salary. Later, due to family reasons, I voluntarily gave up and returned to my hometown to work. One day after work, I played with my mobile phone and visited the buttoning space. Suddenly a message popped up, it was Mr. C. He said that he suddenly thought of you! Didn't reply to him immediately. I thought, this senior is really interesting! At that time, I was worried about practicing the electronic organ. I played some familiar simple children's songs on the piano with one hand, and then recorded them quickly and sent them to the people who contacted me recently. Later, Mr. C replied that it was not bad! I chatted with him in a good mood, only to know that he became a teacher after graduation and is currently single. In this way, we talked a lot and complained that he took various exams after graduation, and the boredom that he had suppressed for a long time was finally released. Say what you dare not say in front of your family! And Teacher C just listened quietly, and then comforted me not to worry, I would find a satisfactory job. In this way, we became the most familiar friends, but we felt more than just friends. Later, I added his WeChat and browsed his circle of friends. It turned out that Mr. C had a wonderful life after graduation, engaged in his favorite work, played football and basketball everywhere after work, and went for a ride with a group of friends. How envious! Seeing the dribs and drabs of Mr. C and his ex-girlfriend, I sympathize with him and feel a little sad. It turns out that Mr. C is such an affectionate person!