I have an invisible pair of hands,

It grows on my back.

When I face others with a smile,

It will ruthlessly stab it with a knife.

(Preface to the case)

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Huang Shanzhi arrived home half an hour later than before.

Seeing Huang Shanzhi open the door and walk in, his mother asked in a slightly complaining tone: "Don't you usually go to evening self-study at 9:10? You see, it's already 10:00 now."

"Uh..." Huang Shanzhi replied while changing his shoes: "Today's last evening self-study class was a math teacher's class. Others are easy to talk to, so I asked him some questions after class. Oh, you also know that I'm not in elementary school now, and the math problems in the second year of junior high school are quite complicated."

"Do you understand the questions the teacher answers?"

Huang Shanzhi shook his head awkwardly, and plunged into his bedroom in slippers.

The bedroom was covered with posters of NBA stars, most of which were Kobe. Although he had retired, the eternal No. 8 and No. 24 jerseys were like faith, inspiring Huang Shanzhi to move forward with persistence for his dream.

Huang Shanzhi opened his arms and lay lazily on the bed, a ray of redness spread on his face. He couldn't help but smile, it was the kind of shy smile.

In fact, after the evening study today, he did not ask for a math teacher’s problem, but rode his bicycle home as usual.

Because it is a day school student, many students who live on campus will ask him to go and help buy something when he goes home every night. Some are snacks, some are stationery, and some are other things.

That night, after he bought a refill for a girl as usual, he rode his bicycle toward the direction of home.

On the way, he had to pass the back door of a private middle school. To be precise, it was a private girls' high school. Those who could enter this school were rich children. Huang Shanzhi often saw Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and even luxury cars like Bentley picking up and dropping off their children home at the school gate.

As usual, Huang Shanzhi would definitely ride a bicycle and pass by here without any loss. But today, when he was passing by this private girls' high school, he heard a melodious piano piece. He stopped as if he was possessed and stopped to appreciate the piano piece.

Who is playing?

Teacher? Or a student who has not returned home yet.

But at this time, this private girls' high school has ended early, and they only have two classes for evening self-study, so they will be over 50 minutes earlier than Moshu Middle School where Huangshanzhi is located.

Why don't you go in and take a look?

Huang Shanzhi feels like he is a thief.

Private schools always give people a sense of mystery, and this school is a private school for all girls. When boys enter, they feel like they are sneaking into the women's bathroom. They are excited, nervous, but very exciting.

Huang Shanzhi parked his bicycle on the iron guardrail on the roadside and locked it. He looked around and found that there was a trash can under the wall of the existing courtyard. It was easy to turn it in if you stepped on the trash can.

At this time, the security guards are mainly concentrated at the gate, and there is no security room on the back door, so there will be no security guards here at night.

Huang Shanzhi first threw down his schoolbag, then jumped down and landed perfectly. As soon as he moved a step to the side, several piles of bricks were touched by him, and the top piece fell down and hit his feet, causing him to almost scream.

"Who is unwise and piles up bricks under here, it hurts so much."

Huang Shanzhi pinched his feet, then picked up the schoolbag on the ground and walked towards the piano sound source.

The entire campus building is mainly red bricks, giving people a solemn feeling. The mechanical bell in the auditorium rotates tickingly, and one-meter-high water splashes out from the pool. The entire campus is full of flowers, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers when you walk on the road.

This is Huang Shanzhi's first time entering here, and perhaps he is also the first boy to enter this school.

The sound of piano came from the auditorium, which was close to the back door, and you could see it almost without a few steps through the back door.

The door of the auditorium was closed. Huang Shanzhi walked around and finally walked in through a half-covered door of the debris room.

The piano sound is located on the second floor, and there is only one room on the entire floor with lights on. Since that room is located inside, people outside will not see that there are still lights on here, nor will they think there are still people here.

There are three words "rehearing room" outside the room. Huang Shanzhi is still a certain distance from the rehearsal room and sees the scene inside through the glass window.

That was a girl wearing a tight black and white ballet suit. Her long legs in white one-piece dance socks were definitely very tempting for a second-year junior high school boy who was in adolescence.

Huang Shanzhi's attention was not entirely focused on the girl's long legs. What attracted him more was the contoured face. Although she was bare-faced, her skin tone was no less dimmer than those girls who applied foundation.

The piano music suddenly ended, and the girl turned around in a gorgeous circle and perfectly ended the dance. She took a few steps, squatted down and played the piano music again, and then went to the center of the room to prepare for dancing.

"It turns out that the piano music was played in the recorder."

Huang Shanzhi hid in a dark corner and quietly admired the girl's dancing. Before he knew it, 20 minutes passed. Just as Huang Shanzhi was about to go home, the girl happened to put on a down jacket and walked out of the rehearsal room. Huang Shanzhi was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of being revealed. When the girl left completely, he waited on the spot for a few minutes before tiptoeing out of the auditorium.

Rich children have a good temperament.

On the way home, Huang Shanzhi's face raised a smile of love. He had never experienced love and did not know what it was like to fall in love. He didn't even know the name of the girl. He just wanted to go and see her every day after school.

The next day, just after evening self-study, Huang Shanzhi ran to the school gate in a hurry. A classmate stopped him and asked him to help bring something. He said without looking back: "I have an urgent matter today. I will help you take care of you tomorrow."

I rode my bike all the way to the back door of the private girls' middle school, but there was no piano music coming today.

Maybe she hasn't started practicing yet.

Huang Shanzhi plans to go in and take a look first.

Using the same method as yesterday, Huang Shanzhi entered the auditorium. The whole building was pitch black and there was no light at all.

Sure enough, I didn't come today.

Huang Shanzhi felt a little disappointed. When he climbed over the wall and left, he saw the bricks that smashed him into the foot yesterday, but the bricks were piled up in a vertical row, like stepping stones.

Huang Shanzhi's mother habitually waited until Huang Shanzhi returned home after self-study.

"What's wrong today? Are you sick? Why are you listless?" Huang Shanzhi's mother saw her son feeling a little depressed, "I was punished by the teacher at school? The teacher scolded you for your own good. Take a shower and go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

"No, I'm just a little tired."

After saying that, Huang Shanzhi plunged into the bed in the bedroom, looked up at the Kobe poster on the wall, and gradually fell asleep.
Chapter completed!