30-day countdown to the college entrance examination

【Friday, June 6】

Time is like sand between fingers, silent and fleeting.

I haven't sorted out the mood of saying goodbye yet, and the day of parting has arrived.

Class [-]'s class schedule for this day happened to be that the teachers of each subject took turns, more like a graduation ceremony like a revolving lantern: the last class.

Political Commissar Liu's teaching level is not high, but the whole class seems to have no higher demands on him. At this moment, they even joked with him a few times, saying goodbye to teachers and students, and there was harmony.

The students asked him to give a final question, and he directly recruited Shi Xiaonan to the podium, and he stood aside and listened.

Shi Xiaonan's usual personality is calm and indifferent with a bit of aloofness, and he perfectly maintains this image on the podium, analyzing the questions and extracting ideas from everyone calmly.

In the last 10 minutes, Political Commissar Liu said: "Review by yourself, don't speak too loudly."

After finishing speaking, he stopped at the front door, leaving behind a backlit figure for everyone.

Someone asked: "Teacher, is your home in the xx community on xx Road? I saw you that day."

Most people in the classroom are still racing against time to solve problems and read books, a few people are in a relaxed state, and bold students start chatting with him.

Lu Ye turned around at the front desk and asked a fill-in-the-blank question, which belonged to the category of trigonometric functions.

Fang Yuanyuan was carefully flipping through the book, re-familiarized with the formulas, and looked at the sample questions.

By the last class, the atmosphere of graduation was gone, and the usual could no longer be normal.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Political Commissar Liu went straight out the door, and neither the teacher nor the students had the intention to say "goodbye". It was just an ordinary math class.

Most people were still struggling with a certain step with their heads down, and those who were anxious to go to the toilet ran out like lightning, even surpassing Political Commissar Liu who was going down the stairs, and there was also a row of unshakable high school bullies who were resting on their arms.

Because of the age of the fan on the top, it always makes a little sound every time it turns, giving it a sense of presence.

The windows on the east and west walls are wide open, and the curtains on the east-facing side are drawn tightly. The combination of morning wind and physical wind makes the temperature in the classroom comfortable and pleasant.

"Ah!"

Someone sneezed, took out a few pieces of paper and started twisting his nose.

Soon the bell rang again, and the English teacher, who was "four months pregnant", walked up to the podium with a smile, holding a ruler in her hand.

"I'll give you some news."

He had a nagging expression on his face, as if he was going to miss a question in the college entrance examination.

Everyone was very disdainful of his routine, but they still unconsciously stretched their necks and asked, "What news?"

Lu Ye also looked at the English teacher who shared the same class as the science class [-] and [-], what news would it be.

"You have a dream... we will talk about composition in the next class."

The whole class: "..."

He added: "How did you guys stay awake during his class? I got sleepy after standing by the window for 5 minutes."

Many students felt the same way. Yimeng's class was a large-scale hypnosis scene, so they all complained together.

"There is no doubt about Yimeng's level, but when he talks, I feel sleepy."

"Yimeng just become a hypnotist, what kind of teacher."

After the warm-up activity 10 minutes before class, the English teacher changed his tone and began to speak a certain clause.

All the students had to take out their notebooks and take notes.

This frame is sometimes played at 2x speed, and sometimes dismembered into slow motion one by one.

The four classes in the morning passed by in a flash. As the English teacher said, Yimeng really talked about composition.I probably felt that I would never hear Yimeng's "Hypnosis Dafa" again, and the whole class rarely felt drowsy.

At the lunch table, Yan Yan and Wang Yiyi were still excited, chattering non-stop.

After taking a nap, Yan's mother has already dried the mung bean soup to a suitable temperature.

In the last class, there was no sad scene as expected, and everyone was calm like an adult.

In the afternoon's three comprehensive humanities classes, the whole class was a bit lazy, with the summer heat in it. They each chose a comfortable posture, either paralyzed or crawled. Lu Ye sat in the standard sitting posture as always, with his back straight, and he listened intently.

The ordinary and ordinary day lasted until the last class in the true sense. Lao Wang came over empty-handed, followed by Wang Zhang who had not appeared in school for four consecutive days.

Lu Ye looked over suddenly, Wang Zhang's hair was so long that it almost covered his eyes, his eyelids drooped down, and he didn't look at anyone.

The two parted ways in front of the podium, Lao Wang stood still in front of the podium, and waited for Wang Zhang to take his seat before he spoke: "I have emphasized many times about the college entrance examination, and I will say it for the last time today. Don't panic when answering the questions. If you can get it right, you lose points...

"Let's talk about taking graduation photos. After this class, the students who are on duty on Friday and Saturday will stay to clean up, and other students can go home. You can be late tomorrow. Graduation photos will be taken at the beginning of the first class. Starting from the first class, it is our class's turn in the afternoon.

"The last thing is to leave school. Tomorrow is too chaotic and I don't think I have time to talk about it. Everyone has a good rest these few days and reviews properly every day..."

Lao Wang also explained the matter of getting the admission ticket and graduation photo the day before the exam. He didn't even change his tone and started lecturing directly, seamlessly.

He sorted out the National People's Congress and the Party Congress for the last time.

Time is stepping back step by step, like sitting in a train looking at the scenery outside the window, only having time to see a blurred shadow.

Four and 10 minutes is not even the length of a movie, and they are about to end.

The very old Wang style way of dismissing get out of class is that just after finishing the last sentence, without any buffer time, he followed up with: "get out of class is dismissed."

The squad leader stood up first: "Stand up!"

"goodbye teacher!"

The sound shook the third floor.

Goodbye really, Lao Wang turned and left.

Lu Ye thought that he had only a little pitiful affection for the liberal arts class, but in the end he realized that time had already taken root and sprouted.

The people in the class have almost packed their things. Most of them know that today is the last day of class. The textbooks, exercises and test papers have already been moved home one after another. Now there are only a few pitiful books in the desk pockets, which is not a big project.

The books on Wang Zhang's desk, who had been absent for four days, were still as high as mountains, and the textbooks were a little bit newer than others. He concentrated on tidying up, with no expression on his face.

Usually, the friends who are close to each other have embarrassing expressions and don't know how to talk to him. Seeing that he doesn't have a schoolbag or a handbag, they offer two.

Wang Zhang said, "Go back first."

The unruly boy got rid of his unruly body, leaving only his whole body full of leisure.

Lu Ye carried his schoolbag and walked back.

Wang Zhang had already packed two large bags of textbooks, and they were speechless.

"Anyway, cheers for the college entrance examination."

Wang Zhang smiled at him, "Aren't we going to meet again tomorrow? Why does this sound like a farewell message?"

Lu Ye was speechless.

Wang Zhang asked, "You know?"

Lu Ye hesitated and nodded.

"Let's go."

The two went downstairs hand in hand, without saying a word all the way.

On the first floor, Lu Ye said, "I'm going to find Yan Yan, you..."

Wang Zhang said: "I'm going home first, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

One of them strode forward, carrying two bags of books without feeling burdensome at all, and the other stayed in place for five seconds, sighing softly.

Walking along the corridor in front of the doors of Class [-] and Class [-], I could hear the commotion in Class [-] from a distance, and a group of people didn't stop cleaning.

Yan Yan probably just came back from the water room. There were still drops of water on his face, and he was full of youthful vigor. He handed the cactus to Lu Ye: "Hold it for me, wait for me for a while."

Lu Ye took a few steps back, the classroom was dusty and choked.

The boy in the wheelchair was gnawing on a popsicle on the abutment outside the corridor, and the boy who came back with a bucket of water said with a smirk, "Yo! Wang Da is stupid/Not bad!"

Wang Yiyi flaunted his teeth and claws but couldn't reach anyone, and finally gave a pooh: "My heart is so dirty!"

Lu Ye and Wang Yiyi stood together, and Wang Yiyi took out another popsicle from his arms, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat it, it's all melted."

Wang Yiyi still held it up, "Don't you want to eat it? Your family can buy it."

Lu Ye took it over and opened the packing bag.

"Hey, I said you... It's really boring. Your family Yan Yan eats what he buys. Will others poison him when they buy it?" Wang Yiyi clenched his teeth and gnawed off a piece of ice.

Lu Ye snorted, "He bought sweeter than others."

"Ah!" Wang Yiyi clutched his cheeks tightly, "It's so sour!"

Lu Ye smiled even more and bit down a piece of ice, which was sweet and cold.

Sun Jiajia came out from the back door with the camera in his arms, coughing for a while, Li Xiyan patted his back and handed water, rambling non-stop.

Wang Yiyi saw it and said, "I hate Ban Duo the most."

"Did Ban pair eat the bottom of your pot?"

"Ban is showing affection to me all the time, and he is especially unfriendly to me."

Lu Ye snorted.

Wang Yiyi said again: "What does it feel like to fall in love? You said that a girl who is so vigorous and powerful like a senior brother is willing to listen to Li Xiyan, a Tang monk, beeping. Talking like a monk."

"Didn't you say it all?"

"what?"

Lu Ye laughed and said, "Dating a relationship can turn Li Xiyan from aloof to beep-beep-loving, and only beep-beep to one person."

With a popsicle in his mouth, Wang Yiyi looked at it with great interest and asked, "What about you? I always feel that you haven't changed."

Lu Ye smiled and said nothing, suddenly remembered that Yan Yan is not the student on duty today, "Isn't Yan Yan on duty on Monday?"

Wang Yiyi said, "That's right, but I'm on duty today, so he's doing the coolie for me."

Lu Ye: "..."

Yan Yan came out with his head covered in dust, ran to the water room and headed again, came over with water droplets, pressed his hands on the back of his head, kissed him straight away, hooked the tip of his tongue, and swept away a piece of ice.

Lu Ye pushed the people away and looked around anxiously. Sun Jiajia raised his hand not far away and smiled, "Oh! I caught it!"

bang-

Wang Yiyi bit another piece of ice, "Ban Dui hates it the most."

Yan Yan pressed the back of his neck, brought him forward, and kissed him lightly on the base of the ear. Lu Ye half pushed and half refused, "So many people..."

In fact, the school was almost empty.

The sun at five o'clock is still dazzling, shining on this old school.A row of trees in front of the teaching building are tall and straight, dropping a few leaves from time to time.

Such a farewell was so gentle that we all pretended nothing had happened, but we didn't know how impressive this day was.