Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

In April, the mountain city of Chongqing was directly hit by rain, and the rain continued for a whole month. The two of them went out on a monthly vacation to apply for a Schengen visa. Besides, their lives were occupied by studies.

The sound of Xie Zhi's handwriting and the sound of rain coming together to form a concerto.

Xie Zhi asked the last big question of mathematics, and gave it to Yan Si, and tapped the question with the tip of his pen: "This question...does it need to be calculated with a function like log?"

"No." Yan Si took the paper and pulled the draft paper, "I'll explain it to you—"

In May, the weather is gradually warming up, and the bright sun indicates that summer has finally arrived.

No one in the class went back to the dormitory to sleep at noon. The air conditioner was not turned on in the hot classroom. After Xie Zhi finished writing a paper, he was so sleepy that he folded his arms on the table and fell asleep on his stomach.

Yan Si put down his pen, took out a small fan from the desk drawer, and held it next to Xie Zhi.

The wind from the small fan blew, blowing down Xie Zhi's hair, and then blowing it up again.

Yan Si took out his mobile phone, took a short video, and archived it permanently.

At the beginning of June, the Dragon Boat Festival was held early in the third year of high school, and each person had one rice dumpling.

Xie Zhi unwrapped the zongzi, and pushed the unwrapped zongzi to Yan Si: "Eat it, guarantee high school."

Yan Si took a bite, pushed it back, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's eat together?"

June sixth.

Ye Zhiyuan walked outside the classroom, first took a look at the children who were still playing around in the classroom, took the lesson plan, raised his arm, and tore off the last sheet of the countdown.

Ye Zhiyuan lumped the last countdown card into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and strode up to the podium.

"Then." Ye Zhiyuan said, "Congratulations, everyone, ushered in the once-in-a-lifetime college entrance examination!"

After Ye Zhiyuan said this meanly, he was going to welcome Zhou Ya or Pan Yan to hate him, or the characteristic mourning of this class.

but.

No one in this class is talking to him at present.

Almost all of them looked at the trash can solemnly, then jumped off the table in unison, turned around from other people's desks, and silently returned to their own desks.

Open the book, open the paper, pick up the pen, and study hard.

The remaining one, Ye Zhiyuan, faced the heads of all the students with a bewildered expression.

"Hey, hey." Ye Zhiyuan patted his head, but he really didn't understand the current situation, "Isn't it? Our class? Our class, no one will pick up on the jokes?"

"Why not?" Pan Yan finally answered, "Ms. Ye!! It's already this time, so stop joking!!!"

"Oh my god." Ye Zhiyuan turned pale with shock, "Pan Yan already said that...well, well, really good."

Ye Zhiyuan put his lesson plans on the podium, pulled up a bench and sat down, looking at a group of children who were reading with their heads down.

"Then just watch." Ye Zhiyuan said, "If you have any questions, just ask me."

No one talked to Ye Zhiyuan.

"No problem, just do what you want to do."

This is nonsense, of course, and no one paid any attention to him.

Needle drop could be heard in the classroom.

Instead, Xie Zhi raised his head, started from the podium where Ye Zhiyuan was, turned around from front to back, and looked around at the students who were hard at work in the classroom.

"What's wrong?" Yan Si stopped writing and asked.

"Look at the classroom." Xie Zhi said, "I always feel that... the current scene cannot be watched a few more times."

This kind of scene has actually been commonplace in the past three years, but saying goodbye to such a commonplace is just a common day.

Just as Yan Si was about to say something, he heard music coming from the classroom.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si raised their heads together and looked at Ye Zhiyuan who was standing on the podium - the sound of music came from the podium where Ye Zhiyuan was.

Ye Zhiyuan held a harmonica and was playing a very familiar melody.

The students in the classroom who hadn't learned much at first raised their heads.

Xie Zhi carefully identified this piece of music for a while, and finally asked Yan Si: "The first dream?"

Yan Si: "It seems..." Yes.

Before the word "yes" could be answered, Ye Zhiyuan put away his harmonica, but the sound of the music didn't stop - from the speaker behind him, the harmonica sounded continuously.

...Why do you pretend that you are playing! ! !

Senior Class 36 didn't have time to complain, only to see line by line of Chinese lyrics appear on the lowered projection screen, and at the same time, Ye Zhiyuan also sang in Japanese.

Ye Zhiyuan's voice was rich and pleasant, and he sang to the whole class: "Tomorrow, I will climb the cliff and go to the feet of the dragon, shouting, let's go—"

"Let's go, you guys I know!"

Ye Zhiyuan was also sensational, and the atmosphere of the college entrance examination in the whole school was also very strong, and it was true that he reviewed very late the night before.

but.

On the day of the college entrance examination, Xie Zhi woke up from Yan Si's arms in the morning, and when he put a kiss on his mouth, he felt that there was not much difference from usual.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si wore the same school uniform shirts as usual, tied each other's bow ties, and then went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

When the two handsome guys walked from the stairs to the cafeteria, the girls whispered as usual. Everyone used to watch from a distance and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The morning wind in Chongqing was still very cool in early summer, and it was even a bit cold in places where the sun could not shine. The two of them bought steamed stuffed buns and soy milk as usual, and then went up the stairs to the parking lot to get ready for the car.

The footsteps have just stepped into the parking lot.

The atmosphere came instantly.

There were more than [-] buses parked in the entire parking lot. In addition, there were two rows of umbrella sheds standing. Each umbrella shed contained hot water buckets and disposable cups, and an unknown liquid was being dispensed.

All the teachers wore uniform red polo shirts—except Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Zhiyuan is a sportsman, and it is impossible for a sportsman to wear a polo shirt, and neither can Heilan House.

Ye Zhiyuan, the only teacher in the playground, was wearing a red shirt, which seemed to be made of real silk, and was tied in black slacks with a belt. He was as handsome as ever.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si glanced at each other, smiled at each other, and were about to walk towards Ye Zhiyuan when a bald teacher stopped them both.

"Teacher Zhang." Xie Zhi called obediently.

Zhang Da was sweating, took a napkin in his hand, and kept wiping it. While wiping, he said to Xie Zhi: "You, and Yan Si over there, relax and take the exam well. Don't be nervous. If you are not nervous, you will win, you know?" ?”

...we're not nervous.

It just feels like the teacher is more nervous than us.

Xie Zhi smiled and said, "Teacher, don't be nervous, we will pass the exam."

Yan Si: "Yes, I promise not to embarrass the teacher."

"No one is nervous!" Zhang Dakai wiped the sweat off his forehead, and chased the two of them away, "Hurry up, go to the side."

There is no silver 300 taels here, that's all.

In order to protect Zhang Dakai's fragile heart, Xie Zhi and Yan Si hurried away, made a circle, and walked in front of Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Zhiyuan was in much better condition than Zhang Dakai, he still had a smile on his face, calm and calm.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Ye Zhiyuan asked very calmly.

"...What?" Xie Zhi was at a loss.

Ye Zhiyuan calmed down: "Excuse me, um, I mean lunch?"

Wrong twice in a row.

...ok, after the appraisal, this teacher is also in a state of tension.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't realize that his nervousness was discovered by the students. He pointed to the umbrella shed with great interest and pointed the way to the two students: "If you haven't eaten, there is free mung bean soup over there."

Mung bean soup clears heat and relieves heat, but no matter what, it is not advisable to have a bowl of iced mung bean soup in the morning.

What's more, the umbrella shed is blocked now, and a few volunteer teachers who have no class in the morning have just thrown mung beans in. No matter how you look at it, it is not the case that you can drink mung bean soup!

Teacher Ye was also quite nervous, and the appraisal was correct.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si waved goodbye to Ye Zhiyuan, got on the bus first, and found a comfortable seat to sit down.

The morning sun had already sunned into the car, so Xie Zhi lowered the curtains, leaving only a gap to see the scenery outside.

"I never thought..." Xie Zhi said, "Teachers who have experienced many battles will be more nervous than students."

"No matter how many battles you have experienced." Yan Si said, "The students in this wave of exams are not the students in the previous exams. It is normal to be worried and nervous about them."

It is precisely because I really care about the students that I am so nervous and concerned about the result.

Xie Zhi looked out through the gap in the curtains, and happened to see the bald Teacher Zhang and the handsome Teacher Ye talking about something, so he was very careful.

Xie Zhi smiled, and looked back at Yan Si: "The teachers we met in high school were all very good."

"Yes." Yan Si stretched out his hand and brushed away the bangs blocking his eyes in front of Xie Zhi, "It's not just the teacher—the people I met in high school are also very nice."

Xie Zhi's smile deepened, and after a while, he asked again: "Then... will you be nervous?"

"Is it right for the college entrance examination?" Yan Si asked, "No - I've already taken the college entrance examination for the second time, and I'm proficient in it - what about you?"

"It doesn't seem to be." Xie Zhi shook his head, "Compared to going to Nortel for the exam with a fever, it seems much easier."

The very relaxed two chatted casually for a while. At 45:[-] in the morning, the vehicles departed on time, the police cars cleared the way, and all social vehicles gave way.

Drive to the school that serves as the examination room.

As if in response to Xie Zhi and Yan Si's non-nervousness, the topics of the Chinese paper in the morning were very standard, except for the translation of ancient Chinese prose from the pre-Qin period, there were almost no problems.

Xie Zhi was holding his special stationery for the exam, and just as he walked to the side of the car, he was about to wait for Yan Si, when he stretched out a hand.

"Give me your admission ticket." Ye Zhiyuan's tone was uncommonly anxious.

Xie Zhi hurriedly handed over the examination admission ticket, Ye Zhiyuan put it in the document bag, and stretched out his hand behind Xie Zhi: "Yan Si, the examination admission ticket."

"Here." Yan Si put the admission ticket into Ye Zhiyuan's hand, stepped forward and hooked Xie Zhi's shoulder, and got into the car with him.

The small car wobbled and carried all the students back to school. After getting off the car, Pan Yan went straight to the umbrella shed with mung bean soup, grabbed two cups, first gave it to Xie Zhizhou Ya, then ran in, and grabbed two cups out , shared with Yan Si.

The four of them drank mung bean soup and went to eat. At 01:30 in the afternoon, Ye Zhiyuan knocked on the doors of each dormitory and woke up the students.

The wobbly bus convoy drove out again.

In the afternoon math test, this year's math papers are quite difficult. Xie Zhi filled in the blanks and chose the last question. He could only guess an answer and fill it in. He couldn't answer the last question of the last question.

It is estimated that there is no hope for one hundred and four, but you can still get a basic one hundred and three.

The car returned along the road, and the evening self-study was divided into four. The teachers of the three subjects took turns to answer questions. The English teacher of the first subject looked very cold.

The driving route the next morning was exactly the same.

In the morning, there are three subjects in literature and comprehensive studies, and in the afternoon, English.

When Xie Zhi finished writing the last composition topic, there were seven or eight minutes before the end of the exam, so he turned the paper to the cloze to fill in the blanks, and checked it first.

One of the questions was to choose conjunctions. Xie Zhi originally chose "and". After reading the article through, he thought about it and changed the originally chosen "and" to "but".

The moment the machine-readable pen finished filling in the blanks, the bell in the examination room rang.

Xie Zhi let go of his pen, and stood up instantly as required by the examination room.

The sound of the stools in the examination room was scattered, crashing like heavy rain, and the entire college entrance examination—even the entire high school era.

That's it.

"Okay, students."

It took about 15 minutes to gather everyone. After 15 minutes, Ye Zhiyuan greeted all his students to the car.

Xie Zhi was still sitting next to Yan Si, the curtains were pulled up, revealing only a small gap.

Ye Zhiyuan picked up the car microphone, grabbed the front railing of the car, and stood up.

"Everyone." Ye Zhiyuan said, "Whether you did well or badly in the exam, you don't need to think about it now. In Teacher Ye's heart, you have worked hard for the past three years."

"Three years, whether it is long or short. Whether you like this journey or not, in short, for the people who accompany you on this journey, this period of time has come to an abrupt end."

"So, we're going to leave tonight for the theme of farewell, say goodbye well, say goodbye well."

Ye Zhiyuan was so passionate, Xie Zhi opened the curtains and looked outside while listening.

The car was driving towards the school, and the scenery on this road was also a scenery he was very familiar with.

This car is back to school for the last time.

And Xie Zhi, who was sitting on it, was actually going back to school as a student for the last time.

The bus drove over the speed bump and "jumped" a little bit. During the bumps, the scenery outside the window became a memory.

When Yan Si first came in the second year of high school, when he parted from Yan Si in the first semester of the second year of high school, when he returned to school in the second semester of the second year of high school, when Yan Si came back to study in the second semester of the second year of high school.

Going back to this school again, drinking Wangzai's dark playground, the reporters blocking the door, everything.

It's all over.

Just as the car will be ahead of its time, the old days will never come back.

"What are you thinking about?"

As Xie Zhi was thinking, a pull came from his side, pulling Xie Zhi to lean against him.

The familiar forest breath came again, Yan Si let Xie Zhi rest on his arm, tilted his head to press on top of Xie Zhi's head, stretched out his hand, and opened the curtain.

The setting sun shone through the car window and shone on the faces of the two of them.

"No... didn't think about anything." Xie Zhi smiled and shook his head, after a while, he raised his face and kissed Yan Si's lips.

"I was able to meet you." With parting of his lips, Xie Zhi said, "Sansheng is lucky."

The bus drove into the campus and stopped in the parking lot. All the third-year students went back to the class to pack up their books, papers and other sundries.

Theoretically it is.

As soon as Pan Yan went upstairs, Ye Zhiyuan took him away. The students in the class had just finished half of their books when Ye Zhiyuan and Pan Yan came in carrying two huge boxes.

Ye Zhiyuan's silk shirt was rolled up, and the cuffs were wrinkled.

"Mr. Ye." Zhou Ya said loudly, "You're too polite, you're here right away, what gift do you bring—"

"You have to be polite." Ye Zhiyuan wiped off his sweat, "You guys finished the exam today, it's your home game."

"It's really a gift?" Zhou Ya, who was just habitually mean, was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Ye Zhiyuan laughed, "Guess what?"

"A doll?" Pan Yan guessed boldly.

"Do you think a box of dolls will weigh this much?" Ye Zhiyuan glanced at Pan Yan—he always felt that this person was a bit lacking in thoughtfulness.

"Snacks?" Zhou Ya made a bold guess.

"No." Seeing that no one could guess right, Ye Zhiyuan opened the lid of the box generously, and took out a handful of papers from inside.

"...A paper?" Xie Zhi cocked his lips.

"Be reasonable, teacher!!" Pan Yan, who was helping Ye Zhiyuan carry the boxes, lost his mind, "The college entrance examination is over—my lord, times have changed!!!"

"No, do you think that after the college entrance examination, we will hang our heads on the beams, stab our buttocks, and write papers painstakingly?" Zhou Ya couldn't help doubting.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to these two people, he held the paper in his hand, raised his legs, and walked towards the window in big strides.

The next moment, Ye Zhiyuan threw the paper out of the window, and the paper scattered and flew down like snowflakes.

Everyone: "..."

Ye Zhiyuan: "Can you play?"

That's up to you!

The students closest to Ye Zhiyuan had already rushed over to grab the papers, rolled up a handful and threw them into the classroom, and those who caught them flew to the window.

Xie Zhi was standing by the window, and just as he took a dozen papers and threw them out of the window, Yan Si pulled him into his arms.

Xie Zhi bumped into Yan Si's arms, raised his head, and looked at him in a daze.

Yan Si held Xie Zhi's wrist and dragged him out: "Don't throw papers here, let's go—"

Xie Zhi was caught off guard, but he still cooperated with his feet to step over the stool, and was dragged by Yan Si to rush out.

Every class was throwing papers, and there were many people standing in the corridor throwing papers down. Only Xie Zhi and Yan Si ran against the crowd and rushed down the stairs.

The two of them rushed downstairs and met Yi Yu who was pulling the small speaker and making some preparations.

"I owe you another favor." Yan Si said, "Borrow the audio system."

"No favors." Yi Yu smiled, "Turnon concert, tickets for the front row in Area A—my boyfriend wants to see it."

"make a deal."

Yan Si and Yi Yu clapped their hands together to swear, with one hand on the speaker and the other hand Xie Zhi, they dragged the speaker to the oblique front of the teaching building where snowflakes were flying.

Yan Si inserted the USB flash drive into the stereo, and a minute later, the prelude to the song "Seeing the Stars in the Mountains and Forests" sounded.

"Ah, it's this—" Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si—of course he still remembered this song, he and Yan Si skipped it when they went orienteering.

"Do you remember the dance steps?" Yan Si asked with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, just dance with me."

Xie Zhi nodded, and handed over to Yan Si.

to be frank.

Too much time has passed, and Xie Zhi has long forgotten the dance steps, but as long as he follows Yan Si, he dances smoothly and naturally.

The flying snow rolls became the background of their dance, and the two of them stepped on the white rolls, as romantic as dancing in the snow.

A dance begins and a dance ends.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Me too, the days when I could look good in the cafeteria every day are gone forever, woo woo woo woo woo."

"Strictly Xie Zhi, no matter where you go, you must be well!!! Do you hear—"

"Strictly thank you, I have liked you—"

Shouts that could penetrate the entire time and space sounded. At the beginning, it was fans' confession to idols. Soon, those who were reluctant to leave had already cried into a ball.

More confessions sounded above the teaching building.

"Zhou Ya!!!" Pan Yan yelled out in a piercing voice, "I like you—I'm serious—"

"Li Yiyi!!!" Shen Feiyu seemed to be encouraged, and shouted, "I like you too!! No matter how fierce you are! I like you, let's have a sweet love too!!"

"Shen Feiyu, you are so big! Stupid! Than—"

"Pan Yan, you call a hammer—you really have the ability, after you come to Beijing, chase me hard!!!"

"Yi Yu!!! I know you don't like me!!" Xu Qiao raised her hands and shouted at the people downstairs, "But I can meet you, I can like you, I don't regret it, it's worth it—"

As the setting sun sets, it turns the shouting and papers into the color of memories, and all the regrets, unwillingness, and happiness of youth are wrapped in the color of the setting sun.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!" the first girl who yelled out lay on the side of the railing, "I really like you guys."

"There is always a banquet in the world, Yan Si bye, Xie Zhi bye!!! My whole youth dream is also bye-"

The people dancing downstairs didn't know when they had stopped.

Yan Si took off the microphone that was originally pinned to the speaker, and held it to his lips.

Xie Zhi walked up to Yan Si's side, took one of his hands, and raised them together just like the last press conference.

"Don't say goodbye." Yan Si's voice came out clearly from the speaker, "As long as we work hard enough, we won't see each other again."

"On screen, everywhere in the world."

Yan Si handed the microphone to Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi smiled and said loudly: "We will definitely meet again!"

The author has something to say: -The Road to Art Examination·End-

Lying on the railing and yelling about this part, it made me cry.