30-day countdown to the college entrance examination

[PM on Friday, May 5]

The middle school textbooks have been changed again and again, and no matter how much they change, Lu Xun's "Xianglin Wife" and Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" still have many iconic texts.

Most people don't like Chinese, especially the fear of being dominated by an [-]-character composition, the shadow of childhood.

Lu industry is different.

He flipped through the five compulsory books and several electives, page by page, more than once, and read the small notes in italics at the bottom of each page word by word.

In the evening self-study in the first year of high school, when he didn't care about mathematics, physics and chemistry, it was the best time to read Chinese textbooks.

After the new textbooks were distributed in the new semester, the Chinese textbooks were the first things he read.

Some people like the ending sentence in Gui Youguang's "Xiang Jixuan Zhi": There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife when she died, and it is now like a roof;

Some people like the line in Zhu Ziqing's "Back View": I will buy some oranges.You are here, do not move;

Some people were deeply impressed by Lu Xun's "Remembrance of Mr. Liu Hezhen" that "the real warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood";

Some people have been able to recite Su Shi's "Red Cliff Fu" and "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" in full;

Lu Ye asked himself, what he likes and impresses the most is Cao Yin's "Thunderstorm". And received wide acclaim.

It's no wonder that he lingers on Yiban because he has a boyfriend there and has all kinds of deep memories that he can't bear to forget.

After reading the dozens of multiple-choice questions he left for Lu Ye last time, Yan Yan turned around and found that this person was actually in a daze.

He followed Lu Ye's line of sight and caught a glimpse of Wang Zhang and a girl leaning against the railing outside the corridor, talking, judging from their familiarity, they should be old friends.

Yan Yan felt that the girls looked familiar, and after another look, he said: "...it seems to be from the second class, and the second class was admitted after the division of subjects."

The second class and the same class are equally famous, and they are all so-called top classes.

When Lu Ye came back to his senses, he was startled to realize that his thoughts had diverted to Wang Zhang.

"Oh."

Yan Yan pushed the selected test papers over, "It's all right, I have nothing to say, you see which question is not clear, and you need your brother Yan to help you."

Brother Yan, Brother Yan, Brother Yan... Since this title was discovered, there is no end to this person.

"Gone."

Yan Yan threw the red pen on the table, "You said it, then take back all the multiple choice questions for the last mock test tomorrow, and kill Shi Xiaonan."

"You have a grudge against Shi Xiaonan... Where did you throw the pen cap?"

Lu Ye looked for the cap of the red pen thrown by Yan Yan, but he searched inside and out but found nothing.

Yan Yan unscrewed the mineral water and took a few sips. He didn't care about the details, and the water droplets scattered everywhere.

"It's on the table."

Lu Ye lifted up all the test papers, notes, and textbooks, but they disappeared without a trace.

Yan Yan bent down and scanned the ground back and forth, and the student on duty cleaned it clean, and there was nothing else.

The red pen had no choice but to be a polished commander.

After flipping through the transparent plastic bag in Lu Ye's desk pocket, Yan Yan pulled it out curiously, and it turned out to be a white short-sleeved bag.

Lu Ye looked at it and said, "The class uniform has been distributed for a week, and I forgot to take it home."

Yan Yan tore open the packaging bag, flicked it open, and focused his eyes on the pattern in front of him.

"what is this?"

"The floor plan of the head teacher peeping at the back door."

Yan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Although these uniforms are a bit crude, this pattern... is really fucking talented!"

"A little crude?"

Class [-] is also my own class, and even boyfriends can't give bad reviews at will.

"Oh, then what is your class uniform?"

"...Keep it secret." He rubbed his boyfriend's hair with his hands, "Look at you stingy, simple is just a neutral word."

Lu Ye took off his claws.

Wang Zhang in the hallway came in through the front door after meeting guests, and saw the underground couple arguing, without any awareness of the light bulb, he sat down in the first row.

First, he carried Lu Ye's file rack to the front row, took out a piece of colorful paper and spread it on the table, picked up a black gel pen, and wrote "Wang Zhang" on the first column. I found it uncomfortable, took out a Chinese textbook and put it under it, and started to write the second column.

Lu Ye took another look, took out his mobile phone to check the calendar, and asked, "Is your... birthday today?"

Wang Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and Yan Yan also took a look, "Lunar calendar?"

Wang Zhang nodded.

Yan Yan said: "The eleventh day of the fourth lunar month is exactly today."

Wang Zhang continued to fill in the basic information below, and said with a smile, "I forgot everything."

He wrote every word extremely seriously, address: XX Community, Changcheng Road, Jinhua District, QQ: 1023XXXX.

The handwriting is like that of a primary school student, big and ugly.

This big boy who usually takes fighting and bullying as his pastime has the word "lonely" written all over his body, and the couple opposite him feel a little sorry for him.

Lu Ye looked at his boyfriend, Yan Yan reached out to rub his hair, and only said one word: "Okay."

Wang Zhang didn't know the two people's riddle, so he filled it out and asked Lu Ye: "You don't have a whole book? If there is, I will write it for you too."

"No, thank you." Lu Ye's face was indifferent.

Wang Zhang was as thick-skinned as a city wall: "You are welcome, my handwriting is not bad."

Lu Ye wanted to throw his boyfriend's copybook in his face, and let him know what iron hook silver painting is.

A few minutes later, Wang Zhang finished writing the blessing on the back, put down his pen and said, "I'll give it to her."

Lu Ye nodded, and after he left, he turned to Yan Yan and asked, "Is the cake ready?"

Yan Yan said: "Well, I sent a text message to my cousin and said that it will be delivered within half an hour."

"Then..." Lu Ye couldn't figure it out for a while, "You don't mind? It's just... I actually have a normal relationship with him. He was always annoying before... I think his parents divorced. I'm not in a good mood at the time... Anyway, I've been in the same class for two years..."

Yan Yan asked: "Is his father the director of the XX Bureau?"

Lu Ye was stunned, "I don't know, but I heard from Fang Yuanyuan that it seems to be the director of some bureau."

Yan Yan thought for a while and said, "During my grandfather's birthday last week, I heard some of my uncles chatting with my uncle, um... this Director Wang, I think something will happen."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ye, a high school student, was relatively simple in his daily life, and didn't understand the meaning of what his boyfriend said.

"Corruption, detention... used to be called shuanggui."

Lu Ye opened his mouth wide, "Really, really?"

"Recently divorced, my son is in our No. [-] middle school, a senior in high school, it fits very well. If nothing else, it's him."

Lu Ye couldn't tell what was in his heart, he had only seen this kind of thing on the news.

Yan Yan said: "We can't control these things, just listen to it, maybe it's not."

The cake shop delivered the cake on time, and the delivery man called when he arrived at the school gate, and Yan Yan ran down to pick it up.

After Wang Zhang came back, he was still on Lu Ye's side, and Lu Ye asked him, "Did you go abroad directly after the college entrance examination?"

Wang Zhang said with a smile: "It seems like the whole school knows about it. If I can't get out, isn't it a joke?"

Lu Ye thought that he also knew something, and his heart skipped a beat.

Wang Zhang said again: "My dad meant to send me out. He said that I would definitely not be admitted to a domestic university. My mother thought that as long as it was for my own good, she would agree. For me, my English is not good, so I should go out. It’s also suffering, but it’s quite curious, it doesn’t matter.”

Although the process of getting acquainted was unpleasant, and the two of them even fought, but Wang Zhang is not too muddy, Lu Ye exuded a little love, and analyzed the pros and cons for him: "It's good to go out, how many people want to go abroad to be gilded?" If you can’t go out, try if you can, maybe the foreign environment is more suitable for you to study.”

Wang Zhang was very surprised that Lu Ye would say such beautiful words. He deliberately looked outside, "The sun doesn't set from the east today."

"you--"

He was so good-hearted that he was ridiculed. He picked up the "Geographic Atlas" angrily, and randomly flipped to the chapter "Atmospheric Movement and Pressure Belts and Wind Belts".

Wang Zhang hurriedly made amends: "Hey, I was wrong, I was wrong! Listen to you and I will go out. If you want to buy on behalf of me in the future, I will give you free labor."

Lu Ye didn't bother to argue with him.

Yan Yan was very fast, and came back in 3 minutes, holding a square box with a bow tie in his hand, and put it in front of Wang Zhang, "This is for you, a birthday present."

Under Wang Zhang's slow reaction, Lu Ye said without any ups and downs, "Happy birthday."

Wang Zhang was still there in a daze, as if he had been frozen.

Lu Ye said, "Are you stupid? There is still half an hour before class, let's cut and eat quickly."

Wang Zhang blinked his sour eyes, "Thank you."

"It's worth the barbecue I owe you."

The cake is about ten inches long and has two layers.

Lu Ye said, "Hey, take back your seat and tear it down, don't smear me everywhere."

Wang Zhang refused to listen, but wanted to dismantle it here.

Fang Yuanyuan came in, saw the double-layered cake, and asked with bright eyes, "Wow! Whose birthday is it?"

This voice successfully attracted the attention of the whole class, and Lu Ye replied: "Wang Zhang's birthday."

Then it turned into a large-scale birthday party. Wang Zhang's "Unlearned and Unskilled Heavenly Group" all came together, bypassing the six words "Wang Zhang Happy Birthday", plugged in eighteen candles, and the whole class sang a happy birthday song for him .

Before class, Yan Yan returned to Class [-], and Wang Zhang went to the water room to wash off the cake on his face.

Generally speaking, this group of people is a bit restrained, only a corner of his desk is affected, just wipe it off.

After this incident, Lu Ye silently regarded him as half a friend.

The evening self-study time can be arranged freely throughout the whole process. Now teachers of various subjects will no longer come to "additional meals" suddenly. All the time is arranged by candidates themselves, checking for omissions and filling vacancies, and reviewing systematically.

In the classroom, there is only the rustling sound of flipping books, and you can still see many figures of "5-year college entrance examination and 3-year simulation".

Occasionally, someone's right hand is too sour, put down the pen and shake it a few times, and continue to "battle", and some people cross their fingers above their heads and stretch themselves.

The battle continued until this moment, maybe exhausted, lack of sleep, maybe dazed and sleepy, but no one gave up.

As long as you can't learn to die, learn from death.