Tangdi

"Is this set of papers difficult?" Gu Yuan was sitting on the seat doing the questions, Ye Xiaolu leaned over to ask him while holding an apple

Gu Yuan was writing the last question, he turned over the paper and looked at the previous question, "It's okay" and nodded at Ye Xiaolu

"Why didn't you write the answer?" Ye Xiaolu was saying that something didn't look right. Gu Yuan wrote it pretty fast, but the paper only had traces of drafting, and it was written down.

"Ah?" Gu Yuan turned over the flipped paper, looked at the blank space and nodded, "This paper is only available in one middle school, and if you want to print it, you can only go out and print it. I'll just do it in the draft book and then directly print it." Let the papers be done later"

"Hmm... late?" Ye Xiaolu tilted her head and thought for a while, "Are they learning at the same pace as us?"

Gu Yuan nodded, "It's almost the same. I saw his textbook last time, and it's okay." It's just that I don't know how many times I have worked harder than before, and even the books are not as brand new as before.

"Well, that's fine." Ye Xiaolu took out a lollipop from her pocket, peeled one and put it in her mouth, "Do I want Yang Huihe to take a piece too?"

After hearing this, Gu Yuan frowned and thought about it. Last year, Yang Huihe's grades were also average. The most amazing thing should be her English. She got 134 in the first exam. Mathematics is indeed weak, let alone in language. Cheng, even Chiyu has become serious

"Okay, she should be happy," Gu Yuan said

Ye Xiaolu thought about it, and nodded in agreement.

"The head teacher is here, I'll go back to my seat first." Ye Xiaolu took another lollipop from her pocket, strawberry flavored, and put it in Gu Yuan's table hole. "Bought by Chen Feifan."

Ye Xiaolu saw that Lao Zhao had already stepped into the classroom with one foot, with his hands behind his back, talking and laughing happily with the head teacher of class 17, and quickly moved back to his seat.

Ye Xiaolu is the monitor of the class, and all the extra papers are saved with her, and most students will look for her if they lose their papers.So her task now is to turn over a few more papers of various subjects, sort them out and give them to Gu Yuan, so that he can stay with Yang Huihe

Yan Cheng's teaching quality is not as good as No. [-] Middle School. These questions are all the results of all night research by the teaching and research team leaders of each subject. Moreover, Yang Huihe didn't study art. He is only a liberal arts student, which can be regarded as an extra help.

Old Zhao had already entered the classroom when Ye Xiaolu lowered her head to look through the papers. She didn't know what funny things she said to Teacher Chen. The smile on her face didn't stop for a moment, and the creases on her face looked like a sunny day in autumn. The big daisies in the house are squeezed together, but they are not as fresh and beautiful as daisies

After looking around the classroom for a week with his hands behind his back, the smile on his face gradually faded, but he was still smiling. He walked to the podium and put on his reading glasses, just like many previous self-study sessions, but What's puzzling is that today is Friday, and the evening self-study is for Sister Feng, who usually doesn't come

Almost all the students lowered their heads and held their pens and wrote vigorously. Under this serious and hard-working pen, did they raise their eyes and peek at what the head teacher was doing? I looked back at him for a while, and then I did my homework with peace of mind.

A few others raised their heads tacitly, exchanged glances, looked at each other, and then continued to study.just like before

But the atmosphere in front of the classroom was inexplicably silent and terrifying. Fortunately, this depression and silence did not spread to the back. Ye Xiaolu still thought about her Yang Huihe, and sorted out the materials for her in the mess of the sorting box, secretly smiling inwardly. How happy she was when she saw these things, a monosyllable could not help but burst out of her throat, she accidentally laughed out loud, she quickly buried her head lower, fortunately the sound was not loud from behind, but The front desk still shrugged its shoulders

Gu Yuan still doesn’t feel the oppressive atmosphere, he’s used to it by himself, as if he’s sitting in a classroom full of strangers, he just guards himself and the empty seat next to him.

He has already written the "solution" for the last small question of the last major math problem. This is a question about coordinate axes. Moved to the coordinate axis one by one, combined with the stem of the second sub-question, drawing inferences from one instance, after just a few glances, Gu Yuan figured out the problem thoroughly

He's writing too

Lao Zhao dragged the stool back from the multimedia podium, and with a sound of "stab—" brought back the thoughts of the students who were in front of them who had no idea where they were wandering but were still vigorously writing back to reality, and some students were so frightened that their bodies trembled instinctively one time

Ye Xiaolu and Gu Yuan are like the two oddballs in the class, they are still doing their own things, and in their eyes these things are much more important than Lao Zhao

Old Zhao coughed again, "playing tricks" Ye Xiaolu popped out the word in her heart, as the class monitor, Ye Xiaolu understood Lao Zhao's tricks and methods best, always checked other people's interests and appetites before saying anything, Ye Xiaolu turned a Rolling his eyes, Gu Yuan raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to do the questions.

Gu Yuan has already finished his work, and he feels a little nervous every time before he finishes. It may be because of the sense of ritual and relaxation when dealing with a paper.

Old Zhao opened his mouth, and Ye Xiaolu was already looking for the last paper. She remembered that it was the knowledge points sent by the geography teacher. The three papers were bound into one set. They were all dry goods. Ye Xiaolu mustered up her energy

Gu Yuan only had the last two procedural formulas left, and he couldn't help but think of the big apples in the table hole, which had to be delivered to Chiyu

Lao Zhao's voice was louder than usual, and it was a bit clearer. Listen carefully, and you will feel a little bit of gloating

He said in a very regretful tone, "Unfortunately, I just got the news tonight that Yang Hui and his classmates who used to study in our class." It's best to hook them up

Ye Xiaolu opened the last corner of the tidying box, and there was a paper at the bottom, but when she heard her name, she still raised her head slowly.

Gu Yuan also raised his head and looked at Lao Zhao earnestly. Although he was a little far away, he could still see excitement from Lao Zhao's eyebrows. He didn't know what Yang Huihe had to be happy about. confuse

Old Zhao sighed, as if he was really sorry, he continued to say "jumping off a building to commit suicide this afternoon", which was straightforward, but neither Gu Yuan nor Ye Xiaolu had any doubts when they heard it. I misheard the name

"The police surrounded the scene at that time, and the police have already determined that it was a suicide." The last sentence was tossed and turned on his lips for countless times before he uttered it

Some of the students in the front row had already uttered "Ah". Gu Yuan didn't know how many emotions were contained in so many voices. Is it lamentation, sadness, sympathy, bewilderment, or regret?Gu Yuan can't understand

At the moment when Lao Zhao's words just fell, the last step of his thinking for solving the problem was wiped out in his mind. He looked at the notebook and the blank paper covered with black water-based pen ink and threw the answer he had thought into it for a while. Behind the head, the pen held in the right hand unconsciously draws a long line on the notebook

Like a human lifeline, it suddenly stops

The pen in Gu Yuan's hand fell to the ground. He leaned down to pick it up, but accidentally bumped into the apples that were originally prepared for Yang Huihe in the drawer. For a moment, several apples rolled forward like spinning. I stretched out my hand to grab it, but when I was about to catch it, Apple changed its direction

Ye Xiaolu was stunned, she was a little confused now.Is it because I just had a ridiculous dream when I was tired of looking for papers?It's really funny. In the dream, she maintained the posture of helping Yang Huihe find the papers. Ye Xiaolu was almost moved by herself. Why did Lao Zhao suddenly appear in front? Was what he said also a joke?

No, not kidding.Because Ye Xiaolu felt a bit of coldness falling into her neck.Gu Yuan turned his head and saw Ye Xiaolu in such a scene. She stared blankly at the front, maybe it was Old Zhao.Her eyes, which were already big at ordinary times, were made a little bigger by her stare at this time. Gu Yuan could clearly see her tears falling drop by drop without warning and without sound.

That's right, it was falling, it was already formed the moment it dripped from the eyes, and then fell straight down, every tear was round and round, but Ye Xiaolu looked only shocked, maybe her shock covered up the sadness in her heart up

Looking at Ye Xiaolu, Gu Yuan couldn't help feeling infinite sadness in her heart. They cared about the person who wanted her to live a good life. They tried their best and only made her look forward to the beauty of this world for a year and a half. She finally chose to leave her good friend alone when she was about to become an adult, and went to heaven alone with luggage and unhappiness.

This year and a half together, Gu Yuan even thought it was a year and a half stolen from heaven.

None of them noticed that there was something wrong with her emotions. Gu Yuan had a flash of inspiration, so he should have known it.Yang Huihe, who has always been not good at words, actually asked to take a photo with them?

Even Yang Hui, who kept a safe distance when going out, took the initiative to ask for a group photo. Now that I think about it, it is full of loopholes, but they were so happy at the time. The reunion and the disappearance of conflicts made them feel that this was a matter of course and very normal. , but ignored the person who brought it up

It can be seen that all partings have traces to follow.

In the end, Lao Zhao went out with a smile. He thought that what he said at the time was a prophecy. If he had a mental problem, he had a mental problem. It couldn’t be cured. If he died like this, he would lose a burden and a relief.

Gu Yuan's heart turned cold, he looked at Ye Xiaolu, Ye Xiaolu was still silent, sitting there like a doll, not saying a word, not even frowning.

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Goodbye