lame brain

Not to mention how frustrated Jiang Yeqing was, his life at school was still like that.

The study time without activities is always the same as fast-forwarding. It passes before you get a taste. Maybe many years later, when you think back to this period of time, the impression left in your mind is only a vague outline. Everyone and everything becomes part of what was left behind - to make room for a steady stream of new memories.

The last sports meeting ended in a hurry due to heavy rain. The closing ceremony took up the time of raising the national flag on Monday and closed the curtain for a while. There was also a tug-of-war competition between teachers and students in the eighth activity class on Thursday. It doesn't matter, the main purpose of this competition is to enhance the friendship between teachers and students, and go to the small college entrance examination battlefield in April next year!These are the impassioned words of their old class in the class meeting.

A group of students in Class [-], Grade [-] said: No, no old class, the fragile boat of friendship between us was capsized long ago when you won the battle.What teacher-student friendship?nonexistent.

The tradition of their school is that there are no spring outings and autumn outings in the third year of high school, no New Year's party, no art festival sports... oh no sports, but they are only allowed to participate in track events, that is, running events. Their old class feels like a girl's 800 The men's 500-meter race and the men's [-]-meter race are the two events that best demonstrate the willpower and potential of candidates.

Far away, in short, the third party of senior high school is all focused on preparing for the college entrance examination. Occasionally, the unified examination of the whole grade, running or doing exercises in a grade is not necessary, which envies a lot of elementary school students who have not experienced the senior year of high school.

The third-year seniors and sisters smiled reservedly: You will understand when you get to our position.

Later, when they reached that point, they realized the value of regret medicine, and they suddenly realized: doing exercises and running is really the happiest and most anticipated activity in the third year of high school, please run and exercise!

Because there was no spring outing in the third year of high school, the school was also reasonable and arranged two outings in the spring and autumn for the second year of high school.

However, everyone left regrets for this spring outing, especially Jiang Yeqing. Unfortunately, his tablemate was absent from this spring outing due to a conflict in competition time.

Jiang Yeqing: It's boring if you can't see the dead fish face at the same table all day, really boring.

As a result, he woke up at five o'clock after the spring outing, woke up everyone in the dormitory by crackling, and then went to the classroom early in the morning to squat.By the way, he arrived too early that day and didn't even open the door. He starved and squatted at the door for a long time before someone came to open the door.

When I got to the classroom, I sat on my seat and waited for the rabbit. As expected, the Sleeping God of Ten Thousand Years started to feel sleepy after a while, lying on the table and fell asleep. I finally fell asleep when I didn’t know which class the person before the class passed the homework to. Waking up, subconsciously poked his head to the side, muttering, "At the same table, please pass on the homework, I put mine next to my head..."

After being confused for a while, he repeated it again, but still no one answered him, and when he looked up, he realized that the seat next to him was empty, and he woke up all of a sudden.

What about people? !

Jiang Yeqing took a look at the test papers spread out on the table that he had put there before yesterday, this person never came back!

Thinking of this, he swiped and rushed out, regardless of the teacher behind him on the podium calling him, "Jiang Yeqing! There is only one minute left for class, where are you going!"

"Shit!" He said without looking back.

The female teacher held her forehead, heard the laughter under the podium, and knocked on the podium with the textbook in her hand with a serious face, "Quiet, let's start class, turn the book to..."

"Who said that the competition is only for one day, Fang Weiming is going to compete for three days." Qian Laoban looked at the students who suddenly rushed into his office to question him, feeling helpless in his heart, "Don't make it look like I am Is it okay to take the student away and sell the face... Wait, didn't the bell just ring for class? Why are you still here? Don't you have to go to class?..."

Jiang Yeqing left the office with a constipated face.

It's class time now, the corridors are empty, and occasionally some classes can be heard reading English words, Jiang Yeqing doesn't know that his current back is not much different from the stray dogs abandoned by their owners on the street.

He walked and walked to the end of the corridor, put his arms on the balcony, his face was full of bright and sad... Who the hell stipulated that rough guys can't have bright and sad faces? !

Jiang Yeqing turned his eyes and saw the two red trash cans underneath. For some reason, the scene when he blocked Fang Weiming who was going downstairs to throw trash in the stairwell when school started, and then I collapsed and felt that I probably had a tendency to bend at that time.

He sighed, gave up struggling and rested his head on his arm: but now the person he fancy is probably still having fun with that worthless woman outside!three days!Had he known it earlier, he would have lowered his posture and asked where they were going, and then followed them secretly, which was a mistake.

Jiang Yeqing felt that it was time for him to snatch the male and female daughter-in-law away, so he turned her over first, and the relationship can be worn down slowly... There was that green wolf-like gaze in his eyes.

After some bright sadness on the balcony at the end of the corridor, Jiang Yeqing made a decision that changed the trajectory of his life.

Thinking about how sad it is, someone has been dawdling for ten years and has not made a decision for ten years, and he is ready to make things up in minutes.

Or it's because of your personality.

Fang Weiming, who was far away in another province, sneezed, but it was still very clear in the quiet examination room.

The exam paper in his hand has been finished, but the rule is that it is only allowed to hand in the paper half an hour in advance, so he is still sitting on the seat.

Guan Yanqing was not able to share the same exam room with him, and when they went to the exam separately, she repeatedly told him to meet him next to the stairs on the first floor after the exam.

Fang Weiming put the checked test paper aside, then took out a piece of draft paper handed out with the test paper, thought for a while, and started to write.If someone was standing next to him at this time, he would definitely be able to see a plan slowly listed on his draft paper... That's right, Fang Weiming is currently thinking about something that can help Jiang Yeqing in his senior year of high school. series plan.

From time to time, he frowned and changed a little bit, writing more seriously than the test paper just now.

Two people, one is full of pursuit plans for the object of crush, and the other is full of study plans for the object of crush.

Inexplicably, it feels like the brain hole is closed across the province.

【journal】

(Yes, in the three-day exam, there was an unexpected diary in the luggage besides the change of clothes. He hid it very carefully and put it in the mezzanine of the suitcase. He was afraid that it would be unsafe, so he specially took a new one. The ones I haven’t written, I stayed until midnight with great scheming, and I hid under the quilt with a flashlight on to write. Because of the light and other reasons, the handwriting is rarely a little crooked.)

……

I haven't seen each other for a day, like three autumns.

……

(In the next few days, there were progressive sour poems such as "I haven't seen you in two days, like six autumns away". After I finished writing, I felt that people who saw my own thoughts would not understand, so I felt relieved.)

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Cut off the plot a little bit, and try to finish it in May_(:з」∠)_

And suddenly found that the two protagonists in the novel have reached Chapter [-], let alone driving, and they don’t even have a boo!beat!Pass!Wait, the next chapter will hold their heads with invisible hands and make them snort.