Compared with the physics competition, the difficulty of the final exam seems too childish.

May I ask how many people can experience the silky and smooth feeling of doing questions like floating clouds?

Then go to a physics competition!

No contrast, no harm.

Yan and this time answering the question obviously felt different. Apart from this gap in difficulty, he clearly realized that his original level had also improved.

Song Yan had done the quiz with him before, which really helped him a lot.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu looked a little sleepy.

The sense of self-loathing is getting stronger and stronger, and he is still thinking about the benefits of Song Yan, who has helped him enough.

Obviously, there should be only the sense of dependence brought by the mark.

Could it be...he is a person who loves to take advantage?

Grass.

The two-day exam ended so quickly.After the exam in the afternoon of the second day, the students in Class [-] of Senior Two came out from different exam rooms in Feng Yi and returned to the class.

Lao Bai had notified in advance, because the summer vacation was about to take place after the exam, so he had to say some precautions, and also distributed summer homework that did not deserve the name, such as happy summer vacation.

In a sense, it is a bit crazy to have such a name for the summer homework.

But at least the moment when the students got their homework, it was a real joy!

Because it heralds the start of the holidays!

But the students who are about to enter the third year of high school know that things will not be so simple.

Sure enough, Lao Bai said coldly: "Students, this time our vacation will be on July No. 19, and we will return to school on time on Monday No. 20 of July to make up lessons."

Her subtext seems to say, accept the ravages of fate!students.

There are only 20 days of vacation in total...Is this still called summer vacation?

The students complained and wailed everywhere.Yan Yu raised his head and frowned slightly.

"Old Song, help me figure it out." He twisted one fingertip, "How much sleep do I have to lose?"

Song Wenxian leaned against the back of the chair, like a human-shaped calculator, pondered for a while and then blurted out: "Two hours less sleep a day, excluding weekends, 62 hours, two and a half days, not much."

"...too many." Yan Yu curled his lips, "According to your calculations, we only need to make up more than 200 hours of lessons after weekends, which is only nine days in total."

He Shaonan was originally lying on the seat, but when he heard what they said, he immediately sat up straight with his eyes wide open, and elbowed his deskmate: "Hey Ling Lan, we only have to make up nine days of classes."

Duan Linglan squinted at him: "Are you stupid?"

"Why are you scolding people all of a sudden?"

"I didn't scold anyone."

"Then you...fuck you scolded me again."

"You're pretty smart."

"..." My female deskmate shouldn't be so uncute.

Yan Yu heard what they said in front, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He turned his head and said seriously: "Lao Song and I are only joking, don't worry, there will be no shortage of lessons that should be made up in a day."

How can this statement, which is clearly reassuring, actually be so sad?

As expected of my brother Yan.

At this time, the students in the first row were all dispatched to deliver huge summer homework with only 20 days of vacation to the whole class.Conscientious merchants, everyone has a share, or a large share, absolutely fair.

The audience was buzzing, and Lao Bai didn't care. He waited for the summer homework to be handed out slowly, then cleared his throat, and began to talk about the safety issues that they should pay attention to during the short 20-day vacation.

For example, don't go to the reservoir alone, go home early at night, and check the information when you go to a place farther away.The students just listened with the left ear going in and the right ear coming out, and their hearts were very eager to move.

Lao Bai finally finished talking, and finally announced that at 06:30 in the evening, we will see you at Qiongyu Tower.

This is the end-of-semester dinner that was agreed before, and the time and place were decided when Yan and the two of them went out to compete, and now I just want to emphasize it again for the last time.Originally, everyone was beaming after the exam, but now it's even more explosive and noisy.

Lao Bai also smiled, looking at the group of children.

Next, the class leader He Shaonan assigned the cleaning personnel, in fact, according to the past practice, for example, the first group was responsible for cleaning the corridors and walls, and the second group was responsible for cleaning the windows.Yan and their group is now the second group, he and Song Yan were assigned to a window, the last one in the class.

All of a sudden, the whole class jumped into action.

"Let's go at the same table." Song Wen also stood up, "Wash the rag."

Saying this sentence, Song Nanshen was full of life breath.

However, his image has been destroyed in the banquet and here. At the beginning, he was a gentle and reserved Song male god, but now he is a slutty and bad Song old dog.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu was inexplicably bored, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Wash!"

To be honest, after the divorce certificate was actually issued, it took him two days to sort out his mood and get along with Song Yan normally.

But it was also a big sigh of relief.

Although I still understand that I owe Song Fan, even if this matter is over, the identities of the two have finally returned to openness, so there is no need to worry about troubleping Song Fan too much.

The two of them went to the front window sill and took two tattered rags, and a small basin, and walked towards the water room.

The water room is crowded with people, and the students in all classes are cleaning.The two of them were squeezed very close by the people coming and going, and it was inevitable that half of their bodies were close to each other.

Yan Yu didn't think too much, after all, Zhang Chenyang often hooked up with him.But Song Yan glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye, and there was still a bit of bitterness in his heart.

What a heartless little scourge.

Yan Yu suddenly turned his head: "Why are you squeezing me?"

After saying that, he squeezed towards Song Yan.

Song Wan was puzzled: "When did I squeeze you?"

Then, not to be outdone, he squeezed towards Yanyu.

In fact, there were too many people just now, so Song Yan subconsciously leaned to the side.The two of them were extremely naive, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, and finally arrived at the destination.

Soon after washing the rag and receiving the water, Song Wen took the basin at first, so it was a matter of course for him to hold it.This pot is too small, and Song Wen looks tall and long-legged, which makes this pot even weaker.

Kind of cute.

Back at work, Yan and asked Song Wen to go there first, and then went to the table hole to get some newspapers.

He didn't throw away the English weekly newspaper after writing it, so he kept it for use at this time.

A window was on one side of the other, Yan and stepped on a stool to the window sill, and Song Wen had already started to wipe it.

Their classroom is on the fourth floor, Yan Yu looks out like this, hey, it's really a bit high.

"Are you afraid of heights?" He asked curiously.

Song Wen lowered his body and squeezed a handful of water, and replied, "No fear, how about you?"

"Me neither." Yan Yu glanced out of the window again, took a rag and began to wipe.

At the beginning, the cleaning was quite good. The two of them first cleaned the two window fans separately, and then finished cleaning the inside.With the help of the English weekly newspaper, the window personally interprets what it means to be bright and clean.

It even made Yan Yu's mood inexplicably literary, thinking of a poem.

[The glass is clear and the oranges are brilliant. 】

But when it comes to the outside, the situation is different.

Song Yan directly refused to let him wipe it.

"No, you want to grab me for cleaning the window?" Yan Yu shook the rag, still leaning half of his body out of the window.

Song Wen stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm from the inside: "I'm tired from the exam, and I want to blow some air."

Yan Yu's arm that was held by him was inexplicably hot, and he glanced at Song Wen: "You can play whatever you want, no one is stopping you."

weird.

"I happened to wipe the outside by the way." Song Wen said, "And the fourth floor looks quite high."

Yan Yu wondered: "Aren't we both afraid of heights?"

Song Yan lowered his eyes and paused for a while: "I just said something wrong, I'm a little scared."

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yu seriously: "Don't wipe it, I'm afraid."

Yan and half of his body fell into the air, looking at it made him feel terrified.

At this time, there happened to be a wind passing through Yan Yu's hair, messing up his sight.

Yan Yu was flustered by Song Yan's serious eyes, and looked away a little uncomfortable: "You must be too timid."

He stepped in with the leg outside the window and said, "Wipe it if you want, don't curse me for falling."

Song Yan ignored his harsh words, looked a little relieved, and tore up another English weekly newspaper: "Thank you, Brother Yan, for giving me this opportunity."

English Weekly has really made a great contribution to these students.Originally, the body was covered with words, but now it is even more dismembered, torn apart, and the death looks extremely miserable.

Yan Yu continued to wipe the inside, all he could think about was Song Yan's words just now.

How does it sound, so wrong.

It was obvious that this person didn't trust his ability to clean windows, so why did the breath that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly feel much more comfortable.

At this time Song Wen leaned out again, Yan Yu looked at the situation, his brain twitched, and he blurted out suddenly.

"Be careful, I seem to be a little scared too."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then took a deep look at Yan Yu.

"It's okay, I can do it."

"..." means he can't do it.

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The last work at the end of the term is also done, and then, this classroom does not belong to them anymore.They will go to the building of the third year of high school next semester, in a new classroom, to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Everyone went home first, and had a dinner at Qiongyu Building in the evening, and this semester would come to an end.

After Yan and returned home, Yan Ran was still studying hard.Her brother is on vacation today, and she will take the senior high school entrance examination tomorrow. I wonder if there is anything worse than this in the world.

The answer came in the next moment, Yan Yu said with a blank expression: "I will start school on NO.20 in July."

Yan Ran said that she was comforted.

Yan Yu threw a schoolbag of winter vacation homework out of the bag, congratulations to them, from this moment on, they were thrown into the cold palace.

He didn't intend to write these, maybe it can be reserved for Yanran to prepare for high school in advance?

He took off his school uniform and changed into a blue oversize sweater with five-quarter sleeves and dark gray shorts, which was comfortable.

After the banquet was packed, he lay on the bed and read a book for a while, and then set off.

Qiongyulou is right next to their school. It has a grand name, but in fact the prices of the dishes are very affordable.In addition, the environment is quite good, so students from Fengyi often have dinner there.

By that time, almost all the people had come.Some people lived so far away that they didn't leave the school at all. They stayed until the end and waited for the sanitation inspection to be completed, so they followed the class monitor and came here first.

Yan Yu watched in amazement as He Shaonan and a few boys came up with some beers.

There was even a boy with a bottle of white in his hand.

Oh hoo.

Zhang Chenyang was so excited, he pulled him and said, "It's all right now, my mother won't scold me when I'm drunk."

"... Promise."

Everyone just sat down casually, the boy naturally sat with the boy, and the banquet also found a seat at random.

Zhang Chenyang was sitting on his right, Mo Hengyu was sitting next to Zhang Chenyang, and the seat on his left was naturally vacated.

The students all tacitly ignored Yan and the position around him.

Banquet and: "?"

Song Yan seemed to have something to do, came late, and sat directly beside Yan Yu.When He Shaonan saw that everyone was present, he shouted——

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late... I wrote it at ten o'clock now_(:з」∠)_

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