The floating world sinks slightly

There are three evening self-study sessions at school, each one hour session, and each session has a 10-minute break, from 06:30 to 11:30 in total.Don't think that these three hours are over. When you return to the dormitory, you have to go to another session from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and then turn off the power and lights at [-]:[-] to let them sleep.

Before the evening self-study started, Mo Chengshen secretly called his parents in the bathroom to complain that the system was too inhumane.Every day ends so late and starts so early in the morning. Classes officially start at [-]:[-], and everyone is required to arrive early. The schedule is tight every day. How can people live this day.

But no matter how hard it is to get through it, it's worth it. Even though he was reluctant, Mo Chengshen still went to evening self-study on time that night.As soon as the bell rang, a middle-aged woman with a serious face came in. Seeing that all the children in the room were sitting upright, she nodded in satisfaction.Then he asked the students who were interested in running for class and class representatives to submit an application to her after the first evening self-study get out of class.

Seeing that even the talkative Song Duo was so frightened by the teacher that he was reluctant to speak, Mo Chengshen also felt quite helpless.He poked Song Duo with his pen, just about to ask him what position he wanted to take.Turning his head, he saw Zhang Fen staring at him fiercely, and couldn't help feeling a chill from the soles of his feet, and finally didn't dare to say anything.This is the first day, he doesn't want to be remembered by the head teacher because of this.

When class was over, Mo Chengshen handed over the application in his hand to the class teacher with trepidation, and there were only a few words on a piece of paper.I thought she would scold me a few words because of her commotion just now, but she just let me put down the application without saying a word that was superfluous.

In fact, Mo Chengshen didn't expect to be able to excel in No. [-] High School, which is full of talents, but because of his love for mathematics, he still wanted to try the position he wanted to become.The head teacher didn't announce the list of class leaders right away. She read the applications, ordered two people to temporarily manage all the things in the class, and then put them away.

Life was so uneventful, not as colorful as Mo Chengshen originally imagined, and it didn't mean that there were no extra-curricular activities.The main reason is that he has to go to bed late and get up early all day long, and he is also hard-pressed by the heavy learning tasks. Although he gets used to it after a long time, he doesn't have the energy to be distracted by joining clubs or the like.

Song Duo was still doing nothing all day long, unable to get up in the morning, and refusing to sleep at night.Fewer people go to play basketball after the official class, so he spends most of his time in class or in the dormitory, looking like he has nothing to do.Mo Chengshen felt that he didn't seem to be very willing to listen to the lectures and study. For homework such as liberal arts, he just copied a little content from the book.

Mo Chengshen stared at his behavior all day long, fearing that he would make some mistakes that would make the teacher dislike him, but this child was also extraordinarily unrestrained sometimes.Because of him, even Mo Chengshen himself was punished several times by Zhang Fen.

Song Duo repeatedly told Mo Chengshen not to worry too much about himself, since he couldn't do well alone, Zhang Fen would only trouble him alone.Mo Cheng looked at him with a look of "I'm just like this, I'm just like this, what on earth can you do with my unchanging expression?" When he got angry, he simply let him go.

Song Duo is actually a very good person, but as a student, he obviously has shortcomings. Mo Chengshen knows that this is just a matter of habit. Even if he wants to correct it, he is powerless. Many things are really hard to change.So most of the time, he would avoid talking about these bad things about him, and let Song Duo do as he pleases.

When Mo Chengshen was free, he would also talk to He Tanwen in the dormitory, but for some reason, He Tanwen was not only separated from him, but also not as talkative as he was when he was young.Most of the time, Mo Chengshen was the only one talking, and he listened silently with a smile on his face.

This is really boring, so most of the time, Mo Chengshen can only look out of the window, sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes the stars are dotted, and sometimes the city is covered by dark clouds.Even on a day with the same weather, the sky is different in the morning and afternoon.

In fact, he doesn't particularly like or dislike the weather, but it's always better if the weather is sunny, the sun shines warmly on his body, and he doesn't feel so sleepy.

But no matter how he tried to relieve his stress by looking at the sky, Mo Chengshen knew very well that the smell of gunpowder in the class was getting stronger and stronger, and even Song Duo, who was always indifferent to everything, stopped copying homework much.

The exam is coming, Mo Chengshen said to himself.

No. [-] middle school's section exams are very abnormal. They always start after the holidays. Before the [-]th holiday begins to relax the body and mind that have been suppressed for a long time, they will receive group text messages from the head teacher to all parents asking them to urge their children to study hard.

Although Mo Chengshen wanted to catch up on a good night's sleep at home, but thinking of Duan Kao, he still had to continue to get up early and go to bed late, so he read the book hard for two days, and made a bunch of shapes. the paper.

The low air pressure scared even Mo's parents and mothers to dare to speak loudly at home. They were distressed, but the two elders still felt relieved when they saw Mo Chengshen's vigorous writing.Although they also feel that this system is somewhat unreasonable, after all, No. 2000 Middle School is a century-old prestigious school that has trained countless elites from all walks of life.Besides, passing the first section test can also know the position of your child among the more than [-] students in the whole grade. After weighing it, I still support this behavior of the school.

This holiday is actually very tiring. No matter how you work hard these days, there are rewards. Mo Chengshen thinks it is worth it. After all, he is still young, and he can't wait until the day when he regrets it.

After returning to the dormitory after the holiday, Mo Chengshen hadn't been away for too long, but he always felt as if he had passed away, and even had the illusion that the last time he lived here, he was still in his previous life.

He Tanwen still looked at him with a smile on his face, and Qin Jiaoyang still didn't say a word, and made some venomous words from time to time.He also felt that he was living here every day and never left.

Well, it's good that the two of them haven't had any conflicts until now.

In addition to this, Mo Chengshen suddenly had another idea, it's good to be alive.He didn't know why he suddenly thought this way, but he couldn't help being startled when he found out that he had this thought.

What are you thinking, you are young.

Song Duo didn't come, so he couldn't be contacted for some reason. During the evening self-study, Mo Chengshen wanted to ask the class teacher what was going on, but he didn't ask in the end.

Sitting in the randomly disrupted examination room the next day, Mo Chengshen was very calm, especially when he saw the neighbor table with his eyes closed, his hands folded and a pen shaking back and forth in front of him, and he even wanted to laugh. .In a funny way, he silently dubbed the sound for that person in his heart, "Heavenly and earthly, Taishang Laojun will show up soon, and bless me with all the questions on the test paper, and all the questions written are correct."

Mo Chengshen, who walked out of the examination room, saw a group of so-called academic masters gathering together to study the answers just taken, and a heated discussion about whether it is a CD or a BA. There is such a group of people.

It's just that all the past is always the past, no matter how bright the past was, the past that you only want to want can't come back after all, and everything that increases in vain is just the years.All we have to do is to look forward, move forward, and strive to make today as shiny as the past.

Mo Chengshen liked the atmosphere in his dormitory very much, but Song Duo still didn't show up, and none of the three remaining people mentioned the exam just now. After eating, Mo Chengshen lay on the bed, looking at the mathematical formula in his hand, At the same time, I don't know when I fell into a deep sleep.

He saw a man in a white shirt in front of him, with his back turned to him, and for some reason, he wanted to grab that shirt, grab that man.So he ran forward, but a gust of wind blew the man away all at once. He chased and shouted desperately, wanting him to stop.It's just that every time he's about to grab something, something will happen, making him, and him, miss by a hair's breadth.

He woke up suddenly, panting heavily, looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head, he only felt like a dream, and he didn't know how good or bad it was.

He was stunned for a long time before recovering, turned around and picked up his cell phone, oh, it turned out that the alarm was ringing, and it was time to take the afternoon exam.