I'm sorry! Let me go!

In a homestay called Moon Bay by the sea in Eze District, Saint Malo.

The alarm clock rang loudly, but failed to wake Annie under the quilt.

Annie's mother's voice spread from the first floor to the second floor: "Annie! Hurry up and get up! You're going to be late again!"

Turning over on her side, she kicked the quilt away with her feet, then changed her posture, lying on the bed with some saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth. Annie continued to sleep soundly.

Annie's mother, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, heard that there was no movement upstairs, and couldn't help shouting again: "Annie, are you crazy again?"

Rubbing her arms, Annie seemed to feel the pain of being beaten by her mother, she opened her eyes suddenly, and stared blankly at the stickers of stars and moons on the ceiling for a while.

What is she going to do?

"Annie!"

Roar from Annie's mother.

"Getting up now!"

Annie immediately propped herself up with her arms, and turned to look at the alarm clock: "It's seven o'clock!"

"Mom!"

Annie quickly climbed out of the bed, accidentally stepped on the trousers she threw carelessly by the bed yesterday, and slipped.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole house seemed to shake.

Annie fell on all fours.

"Woo! It hurts!"

But now is not the time to care about her pain or not.

Quickly getting up from the ground, after rubbing her sore flesh, Annie quickly put on her slippers, ran to wash and change her school uniform.

After tidying up, Annie ran downstairs, grabbed two pieces of bread on the table, and said, "Mom! I'm going to be late. I'm leaving now."

"Annie! Come back!"

Turning her head, Annie looked at her mother in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Her mother looked at her helplessly with a long sign, and pointed at Annie's feet with the spatula in her hand: "Are you going to wear slippers to class?"

Annie looked down.

A pair of flip-flops came into view, Annie shook her toes, and suddenly realized: "I'm going to change my shoes."

With two pieces of bread in her mouth, Annie ran back to the homestay, sat on the chair next to the shoe cabinet, took out her pair of sneakers, and put them on.

"Mom! I'm going to school."

An instruction from her mom in the kitchen: "Be careful on the road. Pay attention to the class! Don't be distracted!"

Annie had already gone far on her bike.

Moon Bay is far from Annie's school, and it takes more than 20 minutes to get there by bicycle normally. If Annie speeds up, she can arrive at the school in about 18 minutes.

It was ten past seven.

Annie sped up her bicycle, trying her best not to be late again today, and also trying her best to break her record of being late for fifteen consecutive days this month.

Can't be late today.

Can't be late today.

Can't be late today!

If Annie was to be late again, she might be publicly criticized by the Grade leader in front of the whole class.

Although, she has experienced this for a thousand times.

After locking the bicycle outside the school gate, Annie glanced at the watch on her wrist: "Oh my god! Only three minutes left!"

The classroom of Ninth Grade of Saint Malo High School is on the sixth floor, the highest floor of the teaching building. The school gate is about 300 meters away from the teaching building.

"It's going to be late again!"

Annie run upstairs without looking at the road at all. "Ouch!" She didn't know whose schoolbag she hit.

She noticed there was a small black basketball with a dark pattern on the schoolbag. Annie quickly picked up the schoolbag and returned it to the person: "I'm sorry! Let me go! Let me go!"

Quickened her pace and continued to rush to the sixth floor.

"Ring ring ring ring ring..."

The class bell rang.

Annie just arrived at the door of Class 3, panting: "It's okay. I'm not late."

"Annie, congratulations! You finally broke your late record."

The whole class was booing because Annie was not late today.

Class leader Erica walked up to the podium with the textbook, and patted the desk on the podium with the textbook: "Okay, be quiet everyone. Annie, hurry back to your seat. Teacher is coming. "

"Yes, Erica."

Annie walked to her seat in the third row of the classroom, with a bit unhappy. Sitting behind Annie was one of Annie's friends, Christina.

Christina patted Annie and said: "Annie, don't pay attention to her. She just loves to be noticed. You must be in a hurry today."

Christina handed the tissue to Annie: "Wipe the sweat off your face."

"Thank you." After taking the tissue and smiling gratefully at her friend, Annie put down her schoolbag.

Erica noticed Annie who was still standing, and frowned: "Annie, why don't you sit down quickly and take out your textbook as the teacher is coming."

"Understood, Erica."

Annie put the tissue in her hand aside, pulled out the chair and sat down, and immediately began to search in the drawer: "Where's my textbook?" Her deskmate Leo shared his book with Annie.

"Thank you."

First morning reading is over soon, with a break follows.

Christina patted Annie's back: "Annie! Did you finish your homework yesterday?"

Annie nodded: "It's finished. I just don't know if it's correct."

In the class, Annie is considered a hardworking child. It's a pity that hardworking children don't necessarily get rewarded. Annie's grades can only be regarded as the middle level in the class.

Christina said: "Don't worry about it, give it to me first."

"Fine."

Annie immediately found her homework after unzipping the schoolbag, and also the books that will be used in class later.

After giving the homework to Christina, Annie remembered: "That's right! Leo, where is the latest comic book that came out this week? Yesterday you said you would lend it to me."

"I'll just give it to you." Leo, who was lying lazily on the desk, reached out to and finally touched the book cover of the comics in the drawer: "Here, here you are."

"Oh. It feels good."

Annie took the book with satisfaction, and began to read the serial comics updated this week.

Christina glanced at the book from the back seat: "I really don't understand you guys. Now that you have a mobile phone, why do you still buy a book to watch the serialization? It costs money and takes up space."

Annie replied: "You don't understand!"

This feeling of holding the physical book in your hand and looking forward to the new serialization of comics every week is quite different from that on the mobile phone.