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If possible, the ancient city should be viewed from a distance under a hood to reflect a kind of memory, because most of it cannot withstand the ravages of time and external forces.But the [-] magnitude earthquake in Qingyi fell from the sky without a sound, and its destructive power was not strong, but it was enough to shake two large copper letters of the school motto that were hung on the Lugao teaching building as stable as golden bells for the first ten years, enough to shake off There is a plaque on the Baishu hall, enough to scare people to run downstairs to save their lives if they wear a bra and shorts, and it is enough to be on the hot search.

It happened in the evening, and it happened to happen when Lugao's third-grade results were announced.The head teachers followed the requirements of the grade meeting and compiled the grades of all the senior three students into Excel, which is a horizontal and vertical comparison of the school, city and province rankings. It is intuitive and cruel.Hundreds of people made a long picture like a hada, scrolling down, either not arrived or passed, the old class rolled the mouse ten times before scrolling to the third and second part of the high school.

A row of continued inscriptions, impressively three ones, counted as a king bomb, the class shouted in shock, followed by warm and heartfelt applause.

"Province number one, it's called verygood in English, come on, excellent people deserve applause, and you are allowed to drum for another 5 minutes." Lao Ban pushed down the flower glasses, the lenses were stained with chalk marks, he propped up the desk and smiled at the people below : "Of course, I hope that excellent people can stimulate your nerves to grit your teeth and strive for the last time. In fact, it will be the same in future work. Don't admit defeat, work hard, chase, don't be jealous."

It was rare for Xu Ming to be embarrassed by the waves of applause and the high praise of the old class. He pretended to be flattering and humiliating, rubbed his wrist on the tip of his nose, pursed his mouth and coughed, and put on a "communication" of the class leader: "It's okay, You guys, maintain classroom discipline."

There was a burst of laughter everywhere.

"As announced by the Institute of Education and Research, this time the first-line prediction score line is basically the same as last year's 505 for liberal arts. As for science, it should be lower than last year's 486. It is expected to be around 420. You all know the size of the year, right? 379 is estimated for liberal arts with two or more books, 346 for science, 301 for liberal arts for junior college A, and [-] for science." The old class knocked on the blackboard and made a crisp sound like a bell, "According to the line I gave you, come and look up! Look at your total points, I have a bottom line in my heart."

I don't know who opened the classroom clover fan, and it slowly turned a little cool breeze and buzzing, while everyone below watched the projection silently.

There was only breathing in the classroom, the electric fan was turned off by those who were afraid of the cold, and there was no sound of flipping paper and pen nibs colliding.Li Yuan was still not there, Peng Xiaoman's right hand was empty, only his few textbooks and his usual pen remained.As a result, Peng Xiaoman's gaze as he searched in the form became slightly anxious, as if he was afraid of "facing the result directly".He kept biting his mouth, and counted along the student number in turn, and when he reached the middle of the line, he stopped his eyes, put his mouth on his mouth and watched quietly.Gradually, there were whispers of sadness or joy in the surroundings.

"Professional A, I'm considered to be able to raise the file, and I have almost passed the art line." You Kaifeng said in a low voice, and turned to knock on Peng Xiaoman's table: "Zouhechuan is almost the same, how about you?"

"It's okay." The sycamore fluff is flying fiercely, Peng Xiaoman has a little bit of rhinitis recently, his horniness is poor, the corners of his eyes extend to his cheeks, and there are a few pale pink erythema.Peng Xiaoman scratched the itch and rubbed his nose: "The second batch passed the line, the English and English are stable, the science and the comprehensive are super-normal, and the math is not mentioned."

"Oh, yes." You Kaifeng turned his head and raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhao Jin who had passed a group of people, young and old, and he was full of bitterness and hatred, as if someone had slapped him in the face, and said: "A model It’s almost the same as the college entrance examination, so it’s basically no problem to file for the second batch of college entrance examinations, right?”

Peng Xiaoman didn't speak, but smiled.

"Li Da." Zhao Jin suddenly interjected vaguely: "Upgrade at least [-] to [-] points above the line."

You Kaifeng raised his eyebrows, listening to him speak, when the sun came out from the west, thinking that the grandson of the turtle actually took the initiative to speak, and his mother didn't hear clearly, he frowned and asked: "What what?"

Zhao Jin didn't say another word without shame, lowered his head and pushed down his glasses, turned over the words and recited the words.I don't know if he said that to himself or to someone else.

Peng Xiaoman heard it clearly, he slacked his shoulders, propped his chin, and wrote a small sharp character on the notebook with a pen.

"The total number of predicted scores in our province is 11039, of which 30.00 are for liberal arts and 80.00 for science. According to theory, science is still popular this year. Although I don't care about liberal arts, judging from the overall number of applicants, we Lu Gao Gao Sanyi The reference number is [-], the online rate of the first batch is [-]% [-], and the online rate of the second batch is about [-]%." ​​The old class flipped through the lesson plan, glanced at it, and continued: "The overall situation is not only better than last year, but also excellent. Yu Qing Ba Bai Hua, like our class this time, there are a lot of extraordinary performances, such as Zhou—”

clang!

There was a crisp sound that made people tremble with fear, and they all shook their heads for a while, and looked down to see the clock that was supposed to be firmly hanging on the wall, fell to the ground and was torn apart.

Damn it's a bad omen.

Lu Qingyuan was close in the back row, and he was the worst scared. He was clutching his chest and was about to say "Smashing peace" to ease the atmosphere, when he felt the leg of the chair stagger.The whole class felt that something was wrong, looked at the old class with a look of surprise, then quickly tore off the mirror and threw it violently on the podium, walked quickly to the door and stretched his head, rushing to the other who also sensed something was wrong and hurried out to visit The second class teacher yelled from the air: "Really?! Feeling shaken?! It's the ground——"

Before he could finish his sentence, the tables and chairs rang together, the Shushanshui cup fell down, his feet trembled slightly, and the aluminum alloy glass windows sang fine and crisp.Who blurted out a loud and clear "earthquake!", like a signal gun fired, immediately broke the silence on all sides, and the whole teaching building suddenly burst into raging human voices.

"Don't panic, squat down! Squat, squat! Squat under the table with your head in your arms!" Lao Ban quickly retracted his body and slapped the blackboard, stopping two men and a woman who were trying to rush from the sixth floor to the first floor, and shouted: "You can't win on the sixth floor! Squat down and cover your head first! Cover your head and hide under the table! Don't panic!"

In the three years of high school, there were countless earthquake and fire drills, but when things really happened, everyone was still afraid.

Crackling, jingling, jingling, bewildered shouts, bewildered exclamations, intertwined with bang bang bang frantic pace.

"Didn't you hear Lu Qingyuan when you squatted down?!" The old class covered his head with the lesson plan, leaned on the desk to maintain his stability, and yelled at the back row of the classroom: "The legs are not good and the head is squatting in the corner! Stay away from the ceiling fan and don't give it to me." Stand up and look for it!!"

Su Qi leaned out from under the table, hugged Lu Qingyuan's waist violently, and slammed down hard. Lu Qingyuan didn't pay attention, and was knocked down by her who was so thin as a sheet of paper. His buttocks hit the ground, and his head hit the corner of the table. Before he could feel the pain and rub it, he was dragged and pinched and stuffed into the bottom with force: "Hold your head!"

Gou Zhongqi was a little taller, with half of his body barely getting in, leaving one shoulder and neck outside, Zhou Yiqing got in with his hair covered, saw his head exposed, and quickly came out and scolded him: "You can't fucking drill hard?! Shaking to one side, he was about to reach out his hand to protect him, but instead he was embraced by the other party, tightly pressed into his arms, covering his head and face, and was told, "Don't fucking come out!" Gou Zhong Qi exploded for the first time. Curse people.

Zhao Jin was a fast driller, Bangdang bumped his head against the railing of the table belly, hummed, covered his head with one hand, and shook the table leg tightly with the other hand.You Kaifeng's thick body has lost a lot of flesh and he is still strong. The stomach that is stuck is not the stomach or the legs. He heard the movement of the people next to him more frequently than the earthquake. It doesn't matter what the so-called soft heart is, so he slapped him back, and then squeezed his stamina hard, saying: "Shake it! Don't be afraid."

There was a loud bang outside the teaching building, and Peng Xiaoman put his head under the table and closed his eyes. In fact, he didn't have time to think about anyone.

And vaguely, I felt that I could see Ge Xiuyin's smiling face.Peng Xiaoman felt a pain in his heart.

After touching for about 30 seconds, the earth returned to silence, and the trick was withdrawn.

The old class held the podium upright and stood up to resist the shock. When he felt that he was not shaking anymore, he hurriedly calmed down: "Squat down and don't move. Let me see which one stands up?! I'll go out and have a look."

The teachers in each class were comparable to the gophers who took the lead, and the mafia who met and dealt with each other. They stepped out of the classroom cautiously, frowned and looked around carefully. One "Li" and one "Den" were missing from the "Mingli and Duxue" embedded on the facade of the teaching building, and there was no abnormality before the long breath.Like a folk song, those on the third floor called the sixth floor: "Is the class all right?!" Those on the fifth floor went back to the second floor: "One of the hanging paintings is missing! Everyone is fine! Hurry up and teach the students to line up to go to the playground!" Reminder: "Don't! It's easy to mess up! Listen to the radio!"

The student who is not afraid of death puts his head on the window to listen to the movement, but the old class turns around and scares him back: "Go in and stay and don't join in the fun!"

The school radio rang in a timely manner, and the male voice with a Qingbei accent, I don't know if it was the vice principal or the dean, made two short whistles, and the general control on the loudspeaker: "Please come to the class quickly to count the number of people and feed it back to the group! Please quickly line up in the corridor according to the morning exercise team! Please quickly go down the stairs on both sides to the playground according to the standards on the east side of the second, third and fourth floors, and the west side of the fifth and sixth floors! Attention Be careful not to step on your feet! All class teachers must maintain the discipline of their class!"

Peng Xiaoman was pulled out from under the table by You Kaifeng.He was nudged and shoved into the dark corridor by the crowd, and he was lined up in the front row of the boy line, listening to the so-called aftermath-style humming around him.He rubbed his eyes, which seemed to clear his consciousness. Looking at the orange twilight in the teaching building, he punched his chest with his fists and eyes inward.

People crowded the Lugao playground, enjoying the sunset, waiting for the legendary aftershock.

But after the shock was over, it was actually very difficult to regain the bewildered mind and hot heart that had just happened just now.Blatantly ignoring the school rules, taking out the mobile phone to report safety, checking Weibo to read the latest news, reading the news, in the corner of the crowd, pulling up the object to ask for comfort, asking for comfort, and getting along well with each other. He stood there waiting for the arrangement made by the school.In the soft twilight, an episode interrupted the terrible announcement of the results, and it seemed like a good thing, after which there were only some innocuous jokes.

"I rely on her old man to push me down! The catcher is that?" Lu Qingyuan still didn't dare to continue to struggle with his injured leg, so he could only lean on the basketball hoop and make a gesture, "press like a policeman catching a thief Shout at me, hug your head!" Lu Qingyuan kept laughing before he finished speaking, and poked the tip of his nose: "It scares me more than the earthquake, my God, I really dare not not hug."

"Then from now on, you will call her Wonder Woman." Zhou Yiqing held Zhong Qi's hand tightly, raised it high, and yelled at a group of people: "Hey, this one is also at the level of an idol drama, wow, just call me Hugged her head and said you don't come out, Su Busu?"

There was a tut.Gou Zhong Qi tilted his head and pushed down his glasses, feeling ashamed enough.

"Hey, Su Qi, what?" Lu Qingyuan touched Su Qi's short hair intentionally or unintentionally with the back of his hand, pursed his lips, paused for a while, and said, "You are considered a hero, right? From now on, we will be one-on-one. It's even, so..." Lu Qingyuan made a kicking motion, put his hands behind his head, and smiled: "Don't remember that, you're almost graduating, huh?"

Remember or not, it doesn't count if you say it.

Su Qi pushed the eyes that she hadn't had time to take off just now, the oval shape reflected her facial features exceptionally clear, and the rays of the sun also made people soft and soft, no longer so thin and edge-like.Su Qi raised his head slowly, smiled at him, and nodded: "Okay."

You Kaifeng sat down on the playground and asked everyone: "Do you have that feel from those years? Huh? It was that period, the Taipei earthquake, Ke Jingteng searched for a signal on the street and called Shen Jiayi?" Cleared his throat, professional skills , with a vivid Taipei accent: "I was scared to death, I just heard that the epicenter is in Taipei, and the whole hotel is down! Anyway, as long as you are fine."

Xu Ming was probably in a good mood because he did well in the exam. Standing with arms folded, speaking in a Hong Kong-Taiwan accent, he answered the line: "Thank you."

You Kai smiled, eyes full of affection: "It's good that you're fine."

"I'm very touched." Saying sticky words with a straight face is also Xu Ming's original skill.

"You are so touching! You are the girl I have liked for n years! If you disappear, who can I ask to recall our story?"

"And you said, you haven't called me for the past two years."

"Hiss—it's too six." You Kaifeng was quite convinced, scratching his eyebrows: "I only watched it five times in those years, how many times did you monitor?"

Xu Ming raised his index finger: "One more time."

The difference between people.A group of people were stunned, and then hugged their stomachs inappropriately and laughed so hard that they turned their backs.

Peng Xiaoman didn't take his mobile phone downstairs, borrowed You Kaifeng's, and first called his grandma to make sure that both parties were safe. Thinking that his father had sent a text message to report that he was safe in class, he then called Li Yuan, who was on the phone both times. , Didn’t get through until the third time, didn’t say a word, heard a whirring sound on the other end of the microphone, and asked face to face: “Are you all right? Are you all right? Where’s Peng Xiaoman? I didn’t answer his call and he’s with you What about?"

Peng Xiaoman squatted on the ground, grabbing the green turf, picking up the green dregs covered with dirty hands, and deliberately remained silent.

That person's amazing ability to recognize people, probably through the frequency of breathing to distinguish who the target is, paused for a while, and asked: "Peng Xiaoman?"

Peng Xiaoman responded with a smile: "Hey."

On the other end of the microphone, there was a short sigh, like a heart falling back into the stomach: "I'm scared to death."

"My grandma said that there were two illegally built sheds in Zhujiatang." Peng Xiaoman asked him, "Have you sent the materials? Will you return them when you go back to school?"

"The shed should have been knocked down a long time ago. It's almost time to reach the bridge. Right now, the streets are full of people wearing shorts, vests, pajamas and pajamas. Parents will probably swarm to pick up their children at the school gate." Li Yuan was careless on the phone. Said: "The school will let you go, right? I'll wait for you at the school gate, would you like to give me a life-or-death hug?"

"Yes, it was originally life, but after hugging it is death." Peng Xiaoman scorned, and then smiled: "Well, wait at the door."

After hanging up the phone, it was amazing, everything was uneasy, and the return was smooth.

Lu Gao confirmed that none of the students were injured, so he immediately skipped the self-study that night. The crowds in the school flocked to the crowds outside the school. The parent's idea is actually very simple-even if the mother is shocked to death, I will still protect my child.Peng Xiaoman was crammed with a schoolbag in his arms. The "Spring Festival Transport Festival" on Wanqiao was even worse than that on No. 12 Road. Li Yuan pushed the car and stood at the end of the bridge, like an old father on the platform waiting for his son to get off the train.Seeing Peng Xiaoman appearing in the crowd, Li Yuan kicked her feet to get into the car.

Peng Xiaoman stepped on the car seat and patted his ass: "Drive."

Indus catkins mixed with willow catkins, danced lightly all over the sky, as if God acted like a baby and scattered a white fluffy cloud.Li Yuan took down the plastic bag on the faucet and handed it to the person behind: "Take the medicine and stop me from pressing the switch."

"My medicine?" Peng Xiaoman took it with both hands, "Your medicine?"

"It's your medicine. Tsk, what the hell. Chloratadine, you should be able to take it." Li Yuan turned to avoid the moped, "There is also a disposable mask inside. I'm so weird, you don't know how to wear a mask if you are allergic Block it? It’s also the first time I’ve seen a hard anus.”

"I just forgot." Peng Xiaoman stuffed the medicine into his pocket, hugged him tightly, pressed his face against his back, and said with emotion: "Why do you attract me so much, kid?"

Li Yuan snorted with a laugh, and pushed the pedal against the wind, reminding him: "There are many people ahead."

"Let go immediately, three seconds."

"Three, two, one." Li Yuan counted down the friendship.

For the first time, Peng Xiaoman knew that there is an action in this world that is more difficult than getting up in winter.

"When the earthquake hit today, I thought of my mother. Really, I thought of her without anyone thinking of her." Peng Xiaoman put on a mask, separated the floor, and said in a muffled voice, "Scary."

"It means that you love her very much."

"Nonsense, my mother! But I still love a lot of people." Peng Xiaoman counted on his fingers: "My father, my grandma, my uncle, my aunt, my little nephew, blah blah blah, and then—" Peng Xiaoman slammed on the brakes, and after three seconds, the cloud was calm: "And then not."

Li Yuanhan was about to come down and heard him say no, it was a good chance that there was no explosion.

"Okay, just kidding, don't make your liver angry." Peng Xiaoman squeezed his waist, whispered and whispered: "And then there is you."

Li Yuan felt that she could push the car to the sky right now.

"That's why I had a very magical idea. I was thinking, whether it's here or there, there are people who love me. It's nothing to be afraid of. Even... I won't say that word." Peng Xiaoman Lifting the mask, "My mother also picked me up and told me where to report, what certificate to get, where to get things, and then take me back to where she lives over there."

Li Yuan wanted to talk, but found it strange to say anything, so she rode silently.

"But I still cherish my life, believe me."

Li Yuan rubbed his head with her hands behind her back, and rode quickly through the dark sky and the crowd, not giving anyone a chance to see the two of them clearly.