My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

Less than half a month has passed since the start of school, the spring is still cold, and the green grass on the school playground has not had time to sprout green shoots. This year, the senior three students ushered in the school's traditional project-the [-]-day swearing-in meeting for the college entrance examination.

A hundred days before the official college entrance examination, many schools will hold such a passionate mobilization meeting to boost morale and confidence. Not only will each class send a representative to speak, but the students below will shout slogans, and some will invite the students just The representatives of the previous class of students who graduated came back to cheer everyone up, in order to convey the same message:

- I'm going to get nervous!

On the playground, colorful flags fluttered and banners spread all over the place, and even several couplets hung on the century-old camphor tree, creating a lively and tense atmosphere.

In the early morning of this day, the atmosphere of the school's morning run was very different.The students in the third year of senior high school did not join the younger students, but waited for them to finish the run before starting to line up and start the last morning exercise neatly and sonorously.

The second and first year students were laughing and laughing, standing on both sides of the runway, and shouted slogans in unison according to the agreed words: "No. [-] and No. [-] are the best, and you will not be convinced if you don't win the first prize!"

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, we will come next year too!"

In front of Class 9, Bai Jing took the place of the sports committee and led everyone to run forward: "One two one, one two one, one two three four!"

In the team, someone muttered in a low voice: "I figured it out, why did we shout slogans at the seniors, and why did they ignore them?"

Huang Ya bite the bullet: "That's right, it's too fucking shameful, like a group of prisoners who are about to be put on the execution ground are being shown to the public."

"Hey, you said that if Brother Ruan leads the race, will he die in shame?"

"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the team, and then came Fang Li's whispered words: "Brother Ruan wants to come too, I told him yesterday that Old Jane asked Bai Jing to go up and lead, and he said, it's cheaper for this guy. "

In the team of Class 9, it slowly became quiet.Many people looked at Bai Jing's position in front of them, feeling a little dazed.

The figure that was supposed to be there was tall and thin, seldom talkative and lazy. He was never as bloodthirsty as other class sports committee members, but when he was leading the race, his speed was always stable, and his posture was as vigorous as a silent and beautiful fawn.

This is the last run.Starting tomorrow, in order to save precious time, the senior three students will stop running and doing exercises, and prepare for the college entrance examination with all their strength.This run, which I have been used to for two and a half years without interruption in wind and rain, is finally going to disappear from everyone's life.

Originally, it was the one that made life worse than death and crying, but why do you still feel a little bit reluctant when you think about it now? ...

After running, all the students returned to their own class territory and stood in a square formation.On the big high platform in front, a row of seats has been arranged, and the school leaders sit in rows, as well as several parent representatives and previous outstanding graduates.

In the loudspeaker, Principal Fang first gave an opening speech, and he spoke for 10 minutes on the top as usual. The students below listened, and Huang Ya said with emotion: "Old Comrade Fang has adhered to the usual style. Kind and strict, gentle and murderous."

After the gentle and strict principal finished his speech, it was the dean and several class teachers who spoke. The speeches of these few were much more painful, mainly talking about the results of the first mock exam just conducted.

The exam, commonly known as Yimo, has just finished. The time is exactly the same as the official college entrance examination. The difficulty of the test paper is basically the same as that of the official college entrance examination. The invigilation is also very strict.

It took two days for the exam to be serious. The teachers of all subjects worked hard to complete the corrections in the shortest time. They notified every student and their parents of the results of the first mock exam.

Although the teaching directors and head teachers don't name names in their speeches, there is only one topic: your true level is here. Everyone should take a good look at their own weaknesses, check for gaps and make up for them, and be more vigilant.

The last three months are still too late for many people. Whether they are top students who need to consolidate their existing grades, or unstable elements whose grades go up and down, they have to fight desperately to finish the last three months. No matter how hard or tired you must persevere!

Next, two parent representatives took turns to speak. One of them was Lu Lianyi's father from Class 1, who worked as the CEO of a well-known Fortune 500 company. There is a lot of pressure, and we parents all know it. Seeing my children stay up late every day, unhappy because of their grades, my heart is more uncomfortable than anything else."

In the phalanx of Class 1 below, Lu Lianyi's pretty face was flushed, and she stomped her feet angrily: "Who stays up all night every day, the homework is not finished, can you not do it!"

On stage, the circles of Lu's father's eyes began to turn red: "Sometimes I even think, if the child is so hard and tired, is it worth it? I might as well let it go, it's not that I can't afford to raise the child..."

The students below were giggling, and a girl smiled softly at Lu Lianyi: "Your father is doing well!"

Lu Lianyi rolled her eyes: "What's the matter! Feed me three times a day for supper, I lost weight for six days at school, and he put on weight in one day."

"Ahem!" Next to him, the dean kicked Father Lu hard under the table: What kind of parents are these!I don't need the speech draft that I reviewed before, and I will play it on the stage when I get to the stage. What nonsense are you talking about? ?

Only then did Father Lu retract his letter: "But think about it again, that's absolutely not possible! As parents, we just need to see that our children are well-fed and well-fed? No, what we really want to see is that each of you truly Become a talent, find your own value, and you will not regret it when you are old in life in the future!"

The students in the front row had sharp eyes, looking at the seat sign in the middle of the parent's seat: "Wow, Qin Zhufeng, the president of the Qin Group, who is that, so handsome."

"I don't even know, that's Qin Yuan's father!" Someone said mysteriously, "The gossip I just heard, the intelligent transformation of the dormitory when we entered school, and many facilities in the cultural and sports building are all from the Qin Group. Donated, but Big Brother Qin didn't say anything."

"Wow, I know Qin Yuan's family is rich, is it so rich?"

"Super rich! I searched the Internet, and now the main business has been transferred to other places, big group!..."

On the podium, Qin Zhufeng took the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Teachers and students, I am the father of Qin Yuan in Class 1, Senior Three. Good morning, everyone."

After all, he has been a high-ranking person for so many years. Although he would be careful with his son at home, on this occasion, his aura was full of concealment, majestic and calm. In an instant, the playground became much quieter.

"I'm not a qualified father. I was embarrassed to come when I received the invitation, but after thinking about it, I haven't attended Xiaoyuan's parent meeting a few times in these years. Although Xiaoyuan is not here this time, So it might be my last chance.

"Xiao Yuan is temporarily ill and cannot come here to cheer up with everyone. I will convey it on his behalf. He said, please cheer up. He has never slackened or given up in the ward."

Among the students in class 1 below, many people began to have red eyes.

"I don't want to say much else, there is only one small thing, I want to say here - our Qin Group has been committed to charity activities for student aid, and decided to give out 50 bonuses every year starting from this year, to reward those with excellent grades in the third middle school college entrance examination. students, and help those outstanding students who have certain difficulties in their families, and try our best to make them have no worries in their future university life."

"Wow!" The playground below is boiling, 50, every session!

Even if one person gets [-] yuan, there are about a dozen people who can get it, whether they are top students or poor students, they all have a chance!

After the teachers and parents had finished their speeches, what followed was that each class in the third year took turns to swear an oath. It was said that the oath was so tragic, but in fact it was the class monitor and student representatives who came to the stage and led the students in the class to read the oath loudly .

Although it can't be compared with the sports meeting, but at this time, the middle school is very easy to burst, and no class is willing to lose momentum. If you fail the exam, there is no way. Can you still win?

The student representatives of Peiyou Class [-] were the first to go on stage. Fu Songhua was dressed in a formal school uniform with tight buttons on the collar and cuffs. It was completely different from the usual carelessness. It seemed that they had the temperament of their class leader.

"Hello everyone, we are Class 1 of Peiyou. The monitor is not here. Let me read the oath on his behalf." He looked serious, "Now please raise your right hand and follow me to read the oath."

The students in Class 1 were both excited and a little embarrassed. They all raised their hands and shouted together: "Only the bloody fingers can play the swan song in the world; only the sour tongue can taste the sweetness. Only after going through hell-like training can one gain the power to go to heaven!"

There was a moment of silence below, and all the students burst into laughter, and the students in the first and second grades began to hiss: "Damn it, it really doesn't work if their monitor isn't here. What kind of rubbish oath is this?"

"We lost, we lost, Class 1 lost. Why didn't their class drag Old Fu out and kill Jitian? Only then can God see the sincerity they swore."

There are fourteen liberal arts and science classes in the third year of high school, and each of the oaths below has its own splendor and its own rubbish.

Some are simple to shabby: "One year of hard work, a lifetime of rewards, three months of hard work, and a lifetime of happiness!"

Some passionately said: "A brave man should use the courage of a duel to compete with five test papers; a coward should use the short-sightedness of a mouse to measure his life, and he will undoubtedly lose!"

Liberal arts classes are more lyrical about literature and art: "The past is the twilight that has faded away, and the future is the dawn that is approaching and brightening. Looking back, it is the youthful time without regrets. Looking forward, it is a broader A turbulent bright future."

Fang Li stood in the crowd, and a few people around him helped him to block, sneakily facing the stage, and secretly took a small video.

Unexpectedly, Old Jane suddenly appeared from behind: "What are you doing? How dare you take out your phone at this time?"

Fang Li was terrified, put the phone in his pocket hastily, and stuttered: "Mr. Teacher! I'll just take a picture and show it to the sports committee... They're not here, so I probably want to see it..."

Old Jane stared: "The school has a special person to shoot it, and it will be uploaded to the school's official website soon. What are you worrying about?"

Fang Li lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The school film...is different."

The seats of the teachers of the Youth League Committee are all fixed, facing the stage, and occasionally there are a few groups with a distant view facing everyone.

During the video chat last night, Brother Ruan and Squad Leader Qin were sitting together, and suddenly turned to Squad Leader Qin with a smile and said, "If we were here, you must be on stage, so I'm not sure."

At that time, Squad Leader Qin was lying on the hospital bed and could already sit up. He looked at their brother Ruan gently: "You must also be on stage. Your squad leader Tang Tiantian's voice is too low, and he has no momentum when he shouts."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Brother Ruan seemed to be in a daze for a while, and then suddenly said: "I really want to see how they roar tomorrow, Huang Ya must be very excited, Niu Xiaoqing and the others might cry."

So he just wanted to take a picture of the current Class 9, everyone's current appearance, whether it's an idiot or a sophomore, and show it to their sports committee, so that he doesn't have any regrets.

Old Jane looked at several people, reached out and took Fang Li's cell phone.

"It's time to join our class. Let's make an oath." He squinted his presbyopia, tried his best to look at the small screen of the phone, and adjusted the focal length, "I'll take the picture."

On the stage, the delicate little Tang Tiantian walked up, stood in front of the microphone, and nervously raised the mobile phone in his hand: "Students in Class 9 of the third year of high school science, please raise your right hand with me now. By the way, the oath is from our class Written by the Sports Committee, I asked him and Qin Yuan from Class 1 to also record a section, next, please swear an oath with them."

The screen of Lao Jian's mobile phone flashed over everyone's faces, and young and childish faces were taken in one by one. From the loudspeaker in the playground, the voices of two teenagers who seemed to be smiling came from Tang Tiantian's mobile phone.

One is clear and the other is low: "Because I have regrets, I wear the stars and wear the moon; because I have dreams, I try my best; because I have you, I don't care about myself."