Xiaoman

When the countdown on the blackboard finally reached single digits, time suddenly seemed to have grown legs, jumping forward.

Liu Xiaoman always felt that there was still a 9 on the blackboard when he raised his head last time, and there would be a 5 left when he raised his head again.

The teachers of all subjects did not have a good class in the last week. Each subject and subject showed unprecedented gentleness and encouragement. The class is self-review. Anyone who has questions can ask them by themselves. Sometimes they joke with the class to let everyone relax. , to adjust the mood.

"It's okay if you don't relax. At this time, just don't faint in the examination room no matter what." Guo Dasheng squatted on the podium and smiled, and he didn't even talk suddenly in the last week, "Don't have diarrhea oh."

"Can't you go to the toilet in the college entrance examination?" Someone asked from the bottom.

"I can go, the invigilator will go with you, and I will come back with you." Guo nodded loudly, "Going to the bathroom is of course not a problem, the main reason is that my mental quality is not good. Last year, when I invigilated the exam, there was a kid in the exam room next door who went to the math exam. Three times, the last time I ran back wiping my tears."

"Then what happened next?" Bo Xia immediately asked.

"Then what else? Later, I scared myself to death." Guo Da said "Tsk", "So the most important thing for you is mentality."

Li Meng was lying on the table and pretending to be dead, but when he heard this, he suddenly regained his energy, jumped up at [-] degrees and answered, "This trick is great!"

"Damn," Wang Chao was taken aback by his surprise, "do you still need it? Your mother is going to strangle you to death."

"You still read? Do you understand? Are you shameless?" Li Meng stared at him.

"Go through the process, or you will feel guilty." Wang Chao really couldn't stand it anymore, flipping through the book in his hand.

Li Meng patted him on the shoulder, his eyes were filled with the brilliance of his allies again, and he slumped back on the table weakly, and then said to his mother: "She just said that, and actually reported that I can perform supernormally and rush into the The dream of Peking University and Tsinghua University."

"Auntie is so cute." Wang Chao nodded.

"Whoever lives must have a little dream." Li Meng sighed, "Hurry up to the end, die early and be reborn early, these days are too fucked up, and the two great immortals behind have been quiet for the past few days..."

Daxian Man, who was called, was staring at the review materials on the table and biting his lip.

Five days, this number is indeed a bit exhausting.

It wasn't just Li Meng who was a broken-hearted student who was looking forward to going to the execution ground, Liu Xiaoman was also in a bit of trouble.

It feels like there is still a week left, and I really want to do something but can't start.

He didn't have anything to start with. He had grasped everything that should be grasped in the test center. He didn't have any knowledge points that made him particularly ignorant, but he didn't have rock-solid self-confidence either.

Misfired.

Liu Xiaoman is afraid of these four words. There are too many accidents in his life. He has not lived for 20 years, and abnormal things happen one after another. At this moment, he feels unspeakably nervous.

I don't know what Fan Yiyang is now last year...

Before he could figure out the word "mood", a finger rested on the spine of his lower back, and slid down with a little force.

Liu Xiaoman straightened his back as if sitting on a thorn, and he pressed the hands behind him on the back of the chair. He quickly moved his butt forward and looked at Xia Liang who was beside him.

Xia Liang was memorizing politics, and his attitude was not correct as always. He leaned on the stool and stretched his legs leisurely.

"What are you doing?" Liu Xiaoman asked him in a low voice, stroking his waist back.

That hit him a little numb.

"I've been in a daze for a long time," Xia Liang withdrew his hand, and flicked on Liu Xiaoman's open book, "What are you thinking about?"

Liu Xiaoman's gaze followed Xia Liang's hand around, and Guo Dasheng on the podium was still talking about various anecdotes about the college entrance examination, and the class listened intently.

He sighed softly, lying on the table and rubbing his forehead with his arm: "I suddenly feel a little nervous."

Xia Liang looked at him for a while, put away the political book, propped his arms on the table and said softly, "What should I do, hug you?"

Liu Xiaoman paused for a while while rubbing his face, but turned his head to look at Xia Liang with one eye, and his heart suddenly felt sore.

Ever since Xia Liang told him everything that night, the way of getting along with him has returned to the previous one. He should talk and occasionally make small gestures, but he doesn't mention anything else.

Liu Xiaoman understands Xia Liang's meaning - my attitude is just like this, right here, no cover up, no hiding, just waiting for you to make a decision.

Treat him frankly.

Liu Xiaoman suddenly wanted to ask Xia Liang how he felt after being broken up, whether he was angry, and whether he really wanted to beat him up.

But he didn't dare, thinking about this question would make him feel guilty and distressed. Every time he saw Xia Liang beside him, he felt extremely lucky, and his love for Xia Liang surged up against his chest.

At this moment, he really wanted to hug Xia Liang, not to be comforted, but simply to hug him.

As Xia Liang said, he should also be brave and express his heart, and he can't always let Xia Liang do his best alone.

After all, Xia Liang is only one year older than him, no matter how powerful he is compared to him, he is just a high school student, and sometimes he needs to be appeased, and he will have to go to the examination room in a few days, so he will definitely be nervous.

"Aren't you afraid?" Thinking of this, he asked Xia Liang in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it won't happen," Xia Liang looked out the window, "just in case the bald donkey catches the two of them hugging each other in class, it's not easy to explain."

"I didn't mean that." Liu Xiaoman smiled.

"What are you talking about, the college entrance examination?" Xia Liang also smiled, and looked at him again.

Liu Xiaoman said "hmm".

"Look." Xia Liang sat up and patted him on the back.

Liu Xiaoman sat upright on the stool with him.

"There are 66 students in our class, counting 25 classes in science, there are more than 500 students in our school alone who will take the college entrance examination, and the number of students in No. 2000 Middle School will double." Xia Liang rested his fingers on the edge of the table and lightly With two taps, "Split the good schools and the bad schools evenly, based on 3 students in each school, add all the high schools in the city together, excluding the recommended ones, the ones who abandoned the exam, the car accidents, the sick, the ones who couldn't take the exam... about [-] people. "

"These [-] people, every one of them, is in the same mood as you." Xia Liang said, "including me."

Liu Xiaoman's eyes swept away from the students in the class who were doing the questions, memorizing the books, or watching the mobile phone and chatting, and returned to Xia Liang's face.

"The meaning of counting this is to let you know that whether you are among 66 people or 3 people, I will always be with you." Xia Liang looked at him with a calm voice, "keep the same rhythm as you, do the same thing , for the same purpose."

"It's also because I don't know what to say to make you not nervous. Moving data sounds more bluffing." Xia Liang laughed to himself.

Liu Xiaoman rolled his eyes and smiled too.

"Is it useful?" Xia Liang asked.

"I don't really feel it." The smile in Liu Xiaoman's eyes didn't let go, "I'll have to taste it for a while."

"Well, take your time." Xia Liang smiled and spread out the political book again, "There is no shelf life for these words."

From the penultimate day onwards, Liu Xiaoman began to transport books home every night.

The school has to set up the examination room, and it will be on the 5th, and they will have a holiday.

The last class on the afternoon of the 5th was Chinese. After the bell rang, the Chinese teacher said "good luck" with a smile. The tables below were almost cleared.

Shang Liangshan put his hands behind his back on the podium amid a series of shouts of "eat chicken", and glared: "What to eat!"

The class burst into laughter with an "Ouch", and someone said "how can Tucheng be like this".

Shang Liangshan looked at them with his hands behind his back on the podium, patted the podium, and said, "Two things."

This is the usual Shang style of speaking, and Ban Li has no worries about the last moment. He eats what he should eat and speaks, saves a little face and calms down slowly, lazily waiting for him to say something.

The first thing is to issue the admit card.

After the distribution, Shang Liangshan began to emphasize the [-]th college entrance examination, reminding them that they must visit the examination room tomorrow, must not lose the admission ticket, must not be late the day after tomorrow, and must dress properly.

After saying a lot of "definitely", he babbled to pay attention to the pencil eraser mineral water, write his name and test number first on the answer sheet, be sure to check it carefully before handing in the paper, and the time arrangement for returning to school to receive the application guide after the college entrance examination.

"The second thing." Shang Liangshan paused for a moment, put his hands on the podium, and pondered for a while before opening his mouth, "This is the first time I lead a class teacher, and you are my first batch of students. There are many things in the past, and I haven't done enough. Well, I have no experience, but the original intention is for you. Now, there is no other way."

The noisy class calmed down a little bit.

"You are going to take the college entrance examination soon, and you will be adults after the exam, so I will talk to you in an adult way today, good or bad, those who have opinions on me are not satisfied..." Shang Liangshan held his hand on the table After arriving at the podium twice, looking at the clock on the back wall of the classroom, "Forget everything."

I was afraid of this when we were about to say goodbye, especially when Shang Liangshan, an unpopular homeroom teacher, suddenly attracted people's liking for a while.

No one spoke for half a minute in the class, and everyone recalled getting along with Shang Liangshan, and the feelings of anger and helplessness at that time didn't seem to be very deep.

"It's okay." In the quiet class, Yu Shou suddenly shouted.

Shang Liangshan looked at him, and the corner of his mouth that had been tense all the year round showed an uncontrollable smile, and the class also laughed instantly.

"How far away!" Li Meng covered his mouth with his hands and yelled again, making another round of nonsense.

Shang Liangshan glanced at the whole class, this was the first time he didn't make the class "quiet" with a black face, but everyone shut up spontaneously when he crossed his arms.

"That's it, I wish you a happy graduation in advance." Shang Liangshan's mouth twitched, and he smiled again, "Success will come soon."

Liu Xiaoman's examination room is No. 102, No. 025, No. [-] Middle School.

"What about you?" He shook his head to look at Xia Liang's admission ticket.

"You should be with me." Xia Liang smiled and handed him the admission ticket, which also said No. 87 Middle School, No. 003, [-] Exam Room.

"Fuck, I'm sore." Li Meng glared at everyone. He was alone in this school, Wang Chao and Yu Capital were in No. [-] Middle School, and Han Xuebi was in No. [-] Middle School.

"Kaoshen loves you, let your mother's rented house show its value until the last second." Wang Chao patted him on the shoulder, and compared his hearts with Yu Shou to him.

"This is to let me die in front of the house, okay?" Li Meng was very depressed.

Liu Xiaoman was still laughing after leaving school, not because he was laughing at Li Meng's death at the door, but because at this moment he clearly felt the "reliability" that Xia Liang said.

Really down to earth.

No matter 66 people or [-] people, Xia Liang is really with him.

And when they went to the examination room the next day, they found that the examination room where Liu Xiaoman was located was Xia Liang's class in No. [-] Middle School, and even the seats were next to Xia Liang's former seat, so he ran to the entrance of the classroom and the distribution of the examination room on the first floor. After confirming the card twice, it took me a long time to believe that I didn't go wrong, and I didn't take the wrong admission ticket.

"Impossible?" Liu Xiaoman stared at Xia Liang and was almost speechless.

Xia Liang stared at him for a long time, then started laughing together.

"Fortunately, my test number is not here." He sat down next to Liu Xiaoman, patted the desk and chair he had been sitting on for more than a year, "otherwise I will call the police."

Liu Xiaoman followed the advice given to them by Guo Dasang, and made a set of multiple-choice questions on this table in accordance with the standards of the college entrance examination.

Xia Liang graded the paper for him, 33 of 2 single choices were wrong, and he got 124 points.

"Did you put the water on me?" Liu Xiaoman took the paper and checked again.

"Too little?" Xia Liang held the answer in front of his eyes for him to see, "Your upper limit is wrong by 5 points, is it drifting?"

"That's why this paper is simple." Liu Xiaoman said so, but the light in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up.

"This is the level you should have." Xia Liang leaned forward, touched Liu Xiaoman's forehead, and stood up to leave.

"Xia Liang." Liu Xiaoman pulled his hand suddenly, and sat on the seat without moving.

"The status has changed, so I don't call him Brother Liang anymore." Xia Liang leaned against the table and sighed.

"Brother Liang, I'm not nervous now." Liu Xiaoman said again.

"Oh, okay, then you keep it," Xia Liang wanted to laugh, "Just don't be really cowardly again tomorrow."

"I'm serious." Liu Xiaoman shook his hand.

There were still students in the front row who came to see the examination room. Xia Liang first looked down at his hand, then at Liu Xiaoman, and shook him: "I know."

"I..." Liu Xiaoman was still about to say something, but looked to the side a little embarrassedly.

Xia Liang knew that he was worried, and wanted to let go of his hand first, but just as he pulled his hand away, Liu Xiaoman grabbed him again.

"You wait for me until I finish the exam." Liu Xiaoman still spoke.

His ears were very red. These actions, these words, and this environment all required a lot of courage from him, but he insisted on not letting go, and looked at Xia Liang seriously: "Wait for me."

Xia Liang watched him for a long time, the light from behind him came in from behind the window, and fell into Liu Xiaoman's eyes, it was very bright, unprecedentedly bright, and it should belong to the light in his eyes.

"Ah." Xia Liang smiled.

He wiped Liu Xiaoman's eyes lightly: "Wait."

Been waiting.