At five o'clock in the morning, when Ruan Youtian was woken up by the biological clock, the alarm clock rang.

Ruan Youtian buried his face in the pillow, stretched his arms and turned off the alarm, and then straightened out of bed.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I saw that my mother had already started to arrange the dishes.

"Mom, good morning." Ruan Youtian rubbed her eyes and slowly moved to the bathroom.

Si Meimei patted her son on the back, "Are you up? Go wash up, breakfast is ready, dad will take you to school today."

Ruan Youtian leaned against the door of the bathroom with a toothbrush in her mouth, "Mom, I'm already in my third year of high school, so don't send me off."

Si Meimei smiled, "The third year of high school is too important. Didn't you hear the school meeting at the end of last semester? You should pay attention to the physical and psychological state of the senior high school students. Mom and Dad don't worry about your grades, but they can make your journey easier. How hard it is to ride a bicycle by yourself, dear."

Ruan Youtian came out after washing her face, and was stunned when she saw the sumptuous breakfast on the table, "Mom, did you cook so much in the morning?"

Pancakes, fried dough sticks, xiao long bao, noodles, vegetable porridge, plus boiled and steamed dumplings!

Si Meimei took it for granted: "I'm going to make a recipe for you in the third year of high school. Today, you will have a bite every day, and then you decide the order yourself. From now on, you will eat like this. Eating these at home is healthy and nutritious."

Ruan Youtian said caringly: "Mom, is it too hard for you to do this?"

Si Meimei stroked his hair, "My son's third year of high school is such an important year, and he worked much harder than me. Mom is very happy to cook for you. I don't have to work hard."

Si Meimei handed over the porridge bowl, "Hurry up, your dad went to morning exercise and will be right back, you don't have to wait for him, he eats quickly."

While talking, Ruan Yingtong entered the door, "My wife, I put the watermelon in the refrigerator."

Si Meimei got up, "What time is the watermelon selling? Did you go for a run at the morning market?"

Ruan Yingtong shook his head, "No, I met you downstairs. The watermelons are a bit out of season, and they are very cheap. This year's watermelon harvest is good. In our old town, they just sell them through the streets."

"Father, go take a shower." Ruan Yingtong patted Ruan Youtian's shoulder, "Son, eat first, don't wait for me."

After tidying up the refrigerator, Si Meimei also sat down to have breakfast.

Si Meimei said: "Do you want to go home for lunch?"

Ruan Youtian thought for a while, "No, the store is too busy at noon, I can eat something near the school."

"Are you afraid that mom is too tired?" Si Meimei smiled and said, "It's fine, then you can eat with your classmates, and come back to eat when you get tired of eating."

Ruan Youtian said again: "It seems that I will start my evening self-study tonight, and I won't be able to come back for dinner."

Si Meimei nodded, "I know, that's why I want you to have a better breakfast. What your children eat is not healthy, maybe there is gutter oil in it."

Ruan Youtian held her mother's arm coquettishly, "That's delicious too."

Si Meimei patted his arm with a smile, "Eat well."

Ruan Yingtong also came out to wipe his hair, sat down and finished eating, and saw that his son had just put down his chopsticks.

Ruan Youtian wiped her mouth, "I'm done eating."

"You two eat really fast." Si Meimei said before she finished eating, "It's cheap for me, these are my favorite food."

Ruan Yingtong said cheerfully, "Have you packed your son's schoolbag? Dad will take you to school."

Ruan Youtian got up to get her schoolbag, then put on her school uniform that still smelled like lavender washing powder, "Mom, I'm leaving, bye."

Si Meimei waved her hand, "Goodbye, listen carefully to the class."

"Got it." The end of the speech was full of joy.

Ruan Youtian's family lives in the old city, and the roads in the city have changed drastically after several renovations.

Ruan Yingtong drove his semi-new car and sighed: "The newly built road is good, otherwise, when it rains, there will be a car full of mud."

Ruan Youtian rolled down the window, "Wow, this is the smell after the rain! The smell of mud and grass!"

Ruan Yingtong laughed at him, "As long as you like this weird smell, what's so good about it? Dad could always smell it when he was a child."

"It's not the same." Ruan Youtian opened the car window to look outside, "Dad's working here? Fortunately, it's far away from my school, otherwise it's too much trouble to go to class?"

Ruan Yingtong glanced distractedly, "Well, it's been suppressed for more than two years, and the house here can't be dealt with, and it also affects the planning."

The two were talking on the road, and arrived at school in a short while.

"Bye, Dad." Ruan Youtian jumped out of the car, grabbed her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

The third year of senior high school starts early, a week earlier than the first and second year of senior high school. The entrance is not crowded. The teacher on duty is checking the students' school uniforms, and there are endless "Hello, teacher" at the door.

"Tian Tian!" The visitor patted Ruan Youtian on the shoulder, "It's you from the back."

Ruan Youtian bumped his fist with him, and said, "I'm an older kid, don't call me by my nickname."

"Okay, brother Ruan."

Ruan Youtian raised his head, "Hey, that's right."

The two entered the teaching building happily and found that the class was being cleaned.

"Oh my god, why is there so much dust after being empty for a month?"

"I heard that we were painting the walls during school holidays. Didn't you see that there are still two ideas on the blackboard?"

"I said, let's pack up everything before the holiday."

"Thanks to my rolling box, otherwise how much dust would fall... I can't imagine."

"I also have to get a box like this. I heard that the workbooks in the third year of senior high school are all calculated in bundles. I doubt whether a box can hold them."

A few classmates looked at Ruan Youtian, "Bancao, shall we go buy boxes together? I heard that there is a discount when the school starts."

Ruan Youtian thought about the perverted senior high school title Hai he had heard before, nodded and said, "Okay, call me at noon."

"Oh yeah! If you're in the class, you'll be the one who turns heads."

"Hahahaha, if Bancao stands with us, it must be Banhua."

"I didn't say, why did Brother Ruan look better and better after a summer vacation?"

"Brother Ruan is taller again! Damn, I don't accept it, is my position going to be lost?!"

Ruan Youtian smiled and said, "You are 1.8 meters three, it's too difficult to surpass, I can't."

Ruan Youtian was about to put down his chair when he saw the class monitor and the sports committee carrying a large bucket of water into the classroom.

"Come on, everyone, let's make way, the sprinkler truck from Class [-], Grade [-] is here!"

Two buckets of water splashed four aisles, and the life committee members led several class representatives to follow behind with mops.

Ruan Youtian also went to work, but there were a lot of people in the class and the workload was not heavy. He found that there was really no room for him to use his skills, so he honestly didn't make trouble.

The inside and outside of the table were wiped clean, the chairs were not dry yet, Ruan Youtian's schoolbag was hung outside the table, and then went to walk around in the corridor.

"Ruan Youtian!"

Ruan Youtian turned around and saw the math teacher calling him.

Ruan Youtian said respectfully, "Hi, teacher."

The math teacher beckoned him over, "Follow me to the printing room, there is a stack of papers for the first class."

Ruan Youtian obediently followed him, and could already foresee the wailing in the class after she brought back a large stack of papers.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh>

Sure enough, while suppressing a smile, Ruan Youtian put a stack of papers on the podium, roughly divided them into five parts, and passed them from front to back.

Ruan Youtian said: "The math teacher said I need to use it in class, but I don't know anything else."

The morning self-study bell rang, and the head teacher entered the door. Hearing the humming of the students one after another, he wondered: "What is this for? The first day of school is so sad?"

The head teacher is a very sassy female teacher who teaches Chinese. She is young but very capable and friendly. The students are not afraid of her.

"Hello teacher!"

"Old class, you step on it again"

"The big devil is going to abuse us as soon as school starts!"

The head teacher understood the cause and effect, knocked on the podium, gloated and said, "I'll let you Teacher Liu hear it later, maybe I'll add another set of papers."

The wailing in the classroom was suddenly choked up, and the head teacher was very satisfied with the effect, "The self-study has started early, and some boys came to move the exercise books with me. They are ordered for the school year. The rest are arranged by myself, and the books are not brought together." Take a look around, the afternoon class will talk about the arrangements for this semester."

The exercise booklet contains all six subjects and focuses on key and difficult points, which is equivalent to a streamlined and upgraded version of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation".

The location of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School is very awkward. It is far away from the stairs and close to the school year office, and the place where the exercise books are stored is in the farthest idle small warehouse.

Ruan Youtian listened to the commotion, every class was very lively, some teachers were sitting in charge, and some simply let themselves go.

Ruan Youtian looked back at the long corridor, and suddenly thought, that's the beginning of the third year of high school.

"What are you thinking, Brother Ruan?"

Ruan Youtian came back to her senses, "Let's be sentimental, it's a third year of high school all of a sudden, it's amazing."

The boy smiled and said, "It won't be amazing when we can't do the papers. Oh, my green years will be drowned by the sea of ​​questions."

Another boy also said: "When the time comes, our little white poplars will all become cabbages hahahahaha."

After moving the exercise set back, there was not much time left for self-study in the morning. The first two classes were mathematics classes, and my mind was full of various functions and symbols. When the bell rang, the students became restless.

After the head teacher greeted each other with the math teacher at the door, he walked into the classroom and said, "If you need to go to the toilet, go quickly. We will gather in the class in 10 minutes and go to the school auditorium for the entrance ceremony."

"Huh? What is the one opened at the end of last semester in the old class?"

The head teacher said: "That is a preparation meeting for parents, it has nothing to do with you."

School hall.

High school entrance ceremony.

The second class of senior three sat in the middle right position. After the school leaders and the school year group leader spoke, it was the turn of the student representatives to speak.

And Ruan Youtian succeeded in becoming a representative of science students by virtue of his first grade in science in the final exam of the second year of high school.

Ruan Youtian was dressed in a refreshing school uniform, his hair was cut short, revealing a smooth and full forehead. His cool demeanor seemed to have a magical power to calm people's minds. He stood in front of the stage, full of youthful spirit.

"Dear school leaders, teachers, dear students! It is an honor to speak as a student representative of the science class..."

The bell of the teaching building in the front yard rang on time, and it came from the window.

Ruan Youtian held the microphone and looked towards the small window at the back of the small auditorium, and saw a sparrow flying by.

It's love and hope.

Senior year, let's go!

The author has something to say: everything in the parallel world is the opposite of reality.In the real world, Ruan Zai is a child from the south, with a wealthy family, no relatives, withdrawn, studying in liberal arts classes, and learning languages.In the parallel world, Ruan Zai is a child from the north. His family can only be regarded as a middle-level one. He is more than enough than the top, but his parents love him. He has a cheerful and lively personality. (There is no meaning of regional discrimination, just role setting! Super strong desire to survive!) Two worlds, two lives.Either way, I hope Ruan Zai is happy!At this point, all the extra episodes are over, and the full text is over, thank you everyone, and bow to thank you!All book readers, little angels, give me a five-star rating~ Please! (If not, I would be so embarrassed QAQ)

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