The day Ann died was the coldest day of the summer.
He gently floated down from the rooftop.
No one knew why he fell from the rooftop. We all looked at Teacher Lin suspiciously, but unfortunately, there was no evidence to prove that he was the one who killed Ann. He seemed to have aged a lot in one night, so old that you would think he was dying when you saw him.
Many rumors were spreading in the school. Some said that before Ann died, she had a fierce argument with Teacher Lin. Some said that Ann had been beaten to death before she fell to her death. Some said that she had seen Ann again.
However, what was certain was that everyone's furious gazes were directed at Teacher Lin. He doesn't care. He's more hostile to us.
After you love an angel, will you still love a mortal?
His strong contempt and dissatisfaction towards us was written on his face. None of them were to his liking. They were too stupid, too ugly, and too bad.
In this world, only Ann was the material for his greatest work of art. He was very distressed. Where could he find such a person again?
Our enmity with Mr. Lin finally ended at the end of this semester, because he didn't change us. Because of Ann's death, he had to leave us.
He walked up to the podium for the last time. He was still so weak. He did not say a word and only bowed deeply. There was no more fanaticism in his eyes, only despair. He used his pitiful voice to invite everyone to sit on the rooftop tonight. It could be considered as saying some last words to Anne.
That night, I drank a lot of wine and strolled on the steps where Ann had fallen. After a long time, I slowly walked up to the rooftop.
The rooftop was very quiet, as if no one had come tonight. Perhaps no one would pay attention to that pitiful and laughable old man.
I was just wondering what Ann was thinking when he walked up the stairs for the last time. What did he see?
I staggered towards the path that Ann had taken. Something seemed to be wrong on the rooftop. There was actually no sound.
The scene in front of him suddenly blurred, as if he was suddenly in another place. Was this the last thing Ann saw?
I saw that the whole class was sitting neatly on the ground, and Teacher Lin was carefully gesturing something to a student.
"Shh!"
Ms. Lin turned her head and used her dry fingers to touch her lips.
"Don't damage my work."
I realized with a start that I was still in the middle of the stairs.
The door to the rooftop was right in front of me.
Still quiet.
There was a strange salty smell in the air…
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