grow up with him

When Feng Yang handed Mo Dong candy again, Mo Dong told him very clearly: "The previous things are over, so let's keep a distance from now on."

Feng Yang didn't withdraw the hand that was holding the candy like before. He stretched out his hand, stared into Mo Dong's eyes and asked, "Because of Xia Le?"

From a long time ago, that Xia Le forbade Mo Dong to get too close to him.

"Yeah." Mo Dong nodded, although he was a little sorry, but there are differences between people.On the premise of not breaking the law and harming others casually, Xia Le will do whatever Xia Le wants him to do.

"Mo Dong!" Feng Yang frowned, "You're not his property! It's none of his business who you hang out with?" Unconvinced, he handed the sugar forward forcefully.

Mo Dongduo looked at him twice, then said:

"Who says I'm not Xia Le's?"

Regardless of Feng Yang's surprised expression, Mo Dong seemed to say that the weather is fine today.

"I gave myself to Lele."

He said it lightly and naturally, as if it was just a trivial matter.

The nonchalant him was in stark contrast to the surprised Feng Yang.

Later, Feng Yang never appeared in front of Mo Dong again, let alone handed him candy.

Regarding this matter, He Haoran felt that Feng Yang might have solved the psychological problem, so he didn't ask much.

Mo Dong still studied hard with He Haoran.

The time of learning passes quickly, like a white horse passing through the gap.

The students of the second year of high school have entered the second semester, and the exam is far away.

Xu Yang was most excited about the exam!

As long as you pass the exam!He can learn three less subjects!Immediately after the exam, throw the book away for ashes!

And the other friends have the same attitude as Mo Dong about the exam, just take the exam.

It is not necessary for students to score high in the exam, as long as they pass the exam, so there is no pressure on the students.

What's more, what's more attractive than the exam is - come on!

In the second semester of the second year of high school, for the students of the second year of high school, there is only one exam.

And this period of time is the final sprint before the college entrance examination for senior three students.

In order to encourage the students in the third year of high school, Liuzhou No. [-] Middle School has always had a traditional activity

——Come on!

The refueling meeting, as the name suggests, is to shout for refueling.The participating students are all the sophomore students. On that day, all the sophomore students will go to the teaching building of the third year to wave flags and cheer for the third year students!

Come on the day of the meeting.Early in the morning, the head teacher took up the morning reading class and was impassioned on the podium.

"...This is a good tradition that our school has always had! The teacher hopes that this tradition will continue... Today I don't need to do inter-class exercises. I will order a few people, and the second class will end early to help move the stereo..."

The head teacher didn't know where he got a small colorful flag and a huge blue flag.

The homeroom teacher handed out the small flag, then picked up the big blue flag in one hand and a black marker in the other, blinked and said, "You can write down what you want to say to senior seniors!"

"Huh—!"

Everyone became excited, and you made up your mind sentence by sentence.

"Write 'I wish my seniors and sisters a smooth college entrance examination'!"

"It's so bland! Write 'Every test must win, I am the only one'!"

"You've read too many novels! How nice it is to write 'The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold'!"

In the end, everyone voted and asked the head teacher to write down "How many times in life can we fight now and when!".

This group of guys didn't care about waving the flag at all. The seniors and sisters couldn't see clearly. They just thought this sentence was the most handsome, and their chests were full of fighting blood.

Mo Dong, Xia Le, An Wei and another tall classmate were called by the teacher in charge, and when the second period was over, class ended a little earlier to move the stereo.

The morning reading class ended in such a lively manner, and before the start of the refueling meeting, the students didn't have much thought about going to class, and they were all excitedly discussing after class.

The whole classroom is a sea of ​​excitement.

"Mo Dong!" Someone called Mo Dong.

Mo Dong, who was talking to Xia Le, turned his head, saw something thrown towards him, and reached out to catch it.

It's an orange marker.

The classmate who threw the pen said with a smile: "Draw two!" Two five-pointed stars were drawn on his face, and the word "Come on" was written.

There are many people in the class laughing and writing and drawing on each other's faces.

Mo Dong smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then he unscrewed the cap of the pen, used one hand to pinch Xia Le's chin, and wrote seriously with a smile on his face.

On Xia Le's overly fair face were written "come on" in large characters, one on each side, and two large characters that were out of character on top of Xia Le's handsome face.

Mo Dong couldn't help laughing, then handed the pen to Xia Le: "Lele help me draw too!"

Xia Le took the pen, looked at Mo Dong, and then wrote on his face, writing "Come on" on the right face, and drew a small orange sun on the left face.

Mo Dong smiled brightly with "Come on" and Little Sunshine on his face.

Xia Le stared at Mo Dong's smile and the little sun.

The little orange sun is very suitable.

"All right!"

After finishing the painting, Mo Dong threw the pen back to others.

In the second class, the teacher of the department paused at the door of the classroom. She looked at the students with little faces, and smiled helplessly before coming in.

The students with small painted faces sat upright and knew that their faces were not good, so they were extraordinarily serious in class, which was much better than the first class.

Before the second class was over, a few people who had been called by the class teacher slipped away quietly through the back door.The teacher of the subject was greeted and continued with the class.

A few people went to the music equipment room where the stereo was played, and students from other classes had already arrived.The students in other classes didn't paint on their faces. They took a strange look at the students in class 1 ([-]) who were said to be the most nerdy, and then everyone helped move the audio equipment.

The teaching building of the third year of high school is the only one, the closest to the cafeteria, and it is a geomantic treasure in the mouth of the students.

Downstairs in the third year of high school, there are already teachers and students busy, pulling wires, trying out equipment, and a few students who are learning to play drums have brought their drum kits.

Everyone is busy, trying to adjust as soon as possible.

"Ring Lingling—!"

The school bell rang.

The students in the first year of high school still do exercises between classes, while the students in the second year of high school are already excited. Under the organization of the head teachers of each class, they line up and walk to the teaching building of the third year of high school.

Still on the way, I don't know who yelled: "Senior and sister, we're here—!"

So a group of people came to join in the fun and shouted: "Senior and sister, we are here—!"

The seniors and sisters of the third year of high school all came out, stood in the corridor, and looked down.Some seniors responded: "Welcome, welcome!" But their voices were soon drowned out by the voices of the sophomore year.

When the sophomore students came, the drum set started to play, with a strong sense of rhythm.

Each class waved the big flags, and the colorful flags waved into flowing clouds.

"Woo-!" Someone booed, and the atmosphere was lively.

"Students!" A high school sophomore selected in advance acted as the host. He climbed onto a chair and shouted with a microphone, "Let the seniors and sisters hear our enthusiasm!"

Someone in the third year of senior high school blew a sharp long whistle.

"Senior, senior! You are the most handsome!" the host shouted.

The second-year students also shouted: "Senior, senior! You are the most handsome!"

"Senior sister! You are the most beautiful!" The host continued to shout

"Senior sister, senior sister! You are the most beautiful!" The students in the second year of high school shouted, and the small and large flags were waving vigorously.

"Go to Tsinghua University! Get into Peking University! Who can go if you don't go!" the host shouted.

The students in the second year of high school also shouted: "Go to Tsinghua University! Go to Peking University! If you don't go, who can go!"

When Mo Dong was in the crowd, he felt his heart beating faster and his pride soaring, surrounded by the deafening voices of his classmates.

This kind of crowd shouting makes people's hearts beat fast, individuals and individuals become a collective, as if anything can be done!

For the first time, Mo Dong experienced the power of the collective.

His eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.

He shouted with all his might, and couldn't help but blow a long whistle.

Xia Le was standing next to him, shouting with the crowd restrainedly, suddenly he heard the whistle around him, he turned his head to look, only saw Mo Dong's bright eyes.

Xia Le stopped following the crowd and looked at Mo Dong quietly.Mo Dong turned his head inadvertently, his bright eyes looked at him with a smile, and instantly lit up Xia Le's eyes.

Xia Le bent his eyes and smiled, he listened to the sound of the crowd, stopped looking at Mo Dong, and followed the crowd shouting cheers!

From restraint to indulgence.

The hand that was too fair and bony, held Mo Dong's hand in the crowd, fingers interlaced.

The cheering conference was very successful!

The enthusiasm of the students was ignited, and even when the class bell rang, the students of the second year of high school still shouted spontaneously, and many students of the third year of high school were reluctant to return to the classroom.

In the end, the head teachers of each class took the students back.

Back in class, the ignited enthusiasm has not dissipated.The head teacher simply changed the third class into a class meeting.

"Students, today you saw the grand occasion of the refueling meeting."

"Today, how many blessings and expectations do you have for the seniors and sisters in the third year of high school, and how many blessings and expectations will the juniors and sisters have for you next year."

"I hope you can study hard! When the time comes, I will tell my younger brothers and sisters! Don't worry! We are very good! You should worry that we will do well in the exam and you will be under pressure next year!"

The students laughed, but after laughing, they also planned to study harder.

How can you not be handsome when you are a senior and senior sister!

The upsurge of the refueling meeting did not subside until two days later.

Everyone is starting to prepare for the exam.Although the college entrance examination will not start until after the college entrance examination is over, some students can't stand it.

While reviewing, Xia Le called Mo Dong up in the middle of the night on Wednesday.

"What's wrong?" Mo Dong, who had just been woken up, rubbed his eyes, a little sleepy.

"Look at the stars."

"?" Mo Dong rubbed his eyes, looked at Xia Le who was standing by the window, only to find that he was fully dressed, even wearing a school uniform jacket.

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