wish spirit

In mid-June, the grade announced the notification of the division of arts and sciences.

It is rare that the class meeting that was not used for class was instantly ignited, and it was noisy. Sister Yang, who was wearing a small fresh dress with floral flowers, did not have the dignity of the head teacher at all. She just looked at her phone and waited for the monkey children below to discuss about the same. Yes, I sent the divided forms and ordered them to be handed in tomorrow.

"Sister Yang, do you take liberal arts or science?"

A monkey cub below was asked aloud.

"Me? Take liberal arts, you should choose carefully, don't choose liberal arts for me~" The woman stood in front of the podium and said to the students below with a smile.

"Why not! Haha!" the boys replied shamelessly.

After Yan Rou finished discussing with the people in front, she turned to ask the back table.

Xiao Xiong filled it out quickly without any hesitation, but Tang Yuwei pondered for a long time before stuffing the form into her schoolbag.

"Wow, Xiong, you choose science?" Yan Rou saw it with sharp eyes and said.

"Well," Xiong Yue nodded, "Why don't I still choose the text?"

"That's right." Yan Rou muttered, and then asked Tang Yuwei with a playful smile.

Tang Yuwei simply said that she didn't think about it.

The little bear next to me gave her a surprised look. She still remembered that Tang Yuwei had told her about the selection of essays last time, but she was vacillating now.

Yan Rou was still talking on her own, but Qiu An pulled her back to read magazines.

Tang Yuwei held her head, thinking about asking Cheng Zhi whether she chose essays or rationale when she was playing badminton in the evening after class. Even though Cheng Zhi chose liberal arts in her previous life, she was still a little nervous and thought it was better to confirm it.

Bei Gao is divided into classes according to the grades in the second semester of the first year of high school. The first class in arts and sciences is basically the class with the best grades, and the rest are parallel classes. With her grades that are neither high nor low, the key classes are also If you can't go up, you will definitely be in a parallel class in the end.

It was like this in her previous life, Cheng Zhi was in the key class, and she was in the parallel class.

They seem to have no fate to be in the same class. When they were students, most of them had a lot of intersections with their classmates. They became nervous when they started studying in the second year of high school. The high schools in this small place are basically those who have a bachelor’s degree or higher. The teachers are also desperately trying to increase the enrollment rate , so the rest time can't be less, and the squeeze is getting more and more severe, but Tang Yuwei is still the person who admires love the most, as if she can say a few words at any time, and walk a few steps side by side to chat.

When I was twelve or thirteen, I would think about what would happen to me when I was fifteen or sixteen, whether I would encounter scenes like those shown on TV, but at this age, nothing happened, and my life was still the same. People who are as dazzling as stars in other people's mouths seem to never cross her life.

Then I yearned for fifteen or sixteen, the age when I was about to become an adult, but the result seemed to be the same.

In the end, I understand what is ordinary, and I still walk slowly along the same path. Maybe I can meet a few decent people, but you don’t like them, or they don’t like you, so it’s over.

When playing badminton, Cheng Zhi noticed that Tang Yuwei was absent-minded. After ten minutes of going back and forth, she stopped, walked up to Tang Yuwei, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Cheng Zhi, you choose essays and rationale?"

I was worried about this...

Cheng Zhiba leaned on a badminton racket, looked at Tang Yuwei's face casually, and asked, "What do you choose?"

"I asked you first..."

Tang Yuwei was still not used to being watched by Cheng Zhi, so she turned her head away.

From that day on, she tied up her hair, showing a round face, and she looked more energetic. Half of her eye that had been hidden under her bangs all year round was completely exposed, and she looked less lifeless.

With her head tilted like this, Cheng Zhi only saw an arc.

Like a child who turned his head in anger and left half of your fleshy face, she couldn't help poking it.

Then it was easy to see Tang Yuwei shaking and took a step to the side.

After getting along for a long time, she also saw a bit or two of Tang Yuwei's true character hidden under the silence. She has a lot of petty tempers, but she has a soft personality. She can only hold back and dare not vent it to others.

But the gourd, if you take off the lid of the gourd, you won't be bored.

She replied with a smile: "I can do it."

"You choose the text and I will choose the text, and you choose the rationale and I will choose the rationale."

Tang Yuwei turned her head, "Why?"

"Because my grades are better than yours!" Cheng Zhi sat on the steps beside her with a racket, and Tang Yuwei followed her and sat down too.

"Oh……"

Tang Yuwei couldn't refute this sentence. After all, Cheng Zhi's grades were much better than hers. During the lunch break a few days ago, she was called to the office by the math teacher to correct her homework, and she saw Cheng Zhi sitting on the side seat helping them in class. The teacher is correcting the test paper.

The eyebrows are soothing, but the movement of correcting the paper is fast, and the hands are also good-looking. Tang Yuwei corrected the big question tremblingly, not forgetting to sneak a few glances.

Fortunately, several people were called by the math teacher later. They were much worse than her, and the whole page had to be changed. The teacher's words are indeed funny, but on this occasion, he will definitely not be able to escape being scolded.

Then Tang Yuwei started fishing, sitting in the most remote corner, scratching her ears and worrying about the exam papers.

Ah... I couldn't do it the first time, how could I correct it separately.

She propped her head on one hand, pretending to be reading the exam paper, but she was actually reading Cheng Zhi.

After about ten minutes, Cheng Zhi finished correcting the test paper given to her by the teacher in her class and got up to leave.

When turning around, you can still see the absent-minded Tang Yuwei in the gap between the people's walls, which is really amazing.

Then Tang Yuwei saw the process of Cheng Zhi bluffing the math teacher in her class with a few words, and successfully getting the math teacher to hand him over to Cheng Zhi.

I feel more and more that my understanding of Cheng Zhi in my previous life is like taking a bite of the skin of a steamed stuffed bun and being sure that the stuffing inside is vegetarian.

This person... is obviously a big meat bun.

Blame her... for not taking a few more bites, um, there is also a reason for not having enough time.

Cheng Zhi seems to have a good reputation among the teachers. With the label of a good student, he is able to get along like a fish in water, and he has not been called a small follower by his classmates. It is really amazing.

It took Cheng Zhi three times to explain the big question she couldn't do before she got a little of the way. In the end, she almost didn't take away the exam papers, but took away the draft written by Cheng Zhi.

Hmm... Cheng Zhi even wrote the draft so neatly, much better than her.

In the end, Cheng Zhi took his own paper from their math teacher and borrowed it from Tang Yuwei.

She got twice the score, which is really ashamed.

"I... probably choose essays." After thinking about it, she still felt that it was a little unreliable to choose science.

Cheng Zhi nodded, and replied simply: "I also major in liberal arts."

"I'm sure I won't be able to enter the key class."

"Huh? Key class? What key class?" Cheng Zhi paused when he moved the racket net, and asked.

"You don't know?" Tang Yuwei asked back.

"I don't know." The girl shrugged innocently.

Before then... Maybe Cheng Zhi wanted to be in the same class as him?But I don't know if there are key classes?

Tang Yuwei thought to herself, the thought in her heart became more and more determined, but at the same time, it was difficult for her to discern why she cared so much about Cheng Zhi's motive, was it for the memory that everyone lost?Or is it the sense of loss of being deceived?

But her idea of ​​wanting Cheng Zhi to stay has never changed.

She wanted to know, if Cheng Zhi had never left, how would she and her develop in the future, like most of the classmates, seeing each other less often?Or like most childhood friends, the older you get, the more alienated you become?

"The key class is where all the top-ranked arts and sciences are included. They are classified according to their grades."

[Wish fulfillment -20.00% five]

The wishing system has no other function except to remind the mission target, mission object and mission completion degree, and it does not have a great impact on a space.

Cheng Zhi has done many tasks, the only advantage and the only disadvantage is her status as a high school student. On the one hand, she can get close to the target of the task, but on the other hand, because of her age, it is always difficult to gain the corresponding trust.

She felt that she might be better off in the same class as Tang Yuwei, but she couldn't change the result, so she could only resign herself to fate, at least they were all liberal arts, so it would be better.

It's a big deal that I missed the exam.

The weather in mid-June is very hot, even though the sun has set, it still feels stuffy, the excited voices of young people can still be heard on the basketball court, and there are people walking around on the playground, from near to far, extending to gradually The darkened sky.

The bell is ringing.

She stood up, patted the stained dust, and stretched out her hand to Tang Yuwei, "Then you take the final exam well, and if you need my help, just tell me."

Tang Yuwei suddenly felt that her legs were a little soft.

Flattered as hell.

This is the first time she heard this sentence. In the days when Cheng Zhi and her were together in the previous life, they rarely mentioned their grades. Although they knew each other well, they just ran, played and talked about other things together.

And now, Cheng Zhi stretched out his hand to her, does it mean that she is allowed to approach her?

Not just close to the same road as before, but a deep understanding?

She didn't intend to ask anymore, it was the first time in her life that she stretched out her hand so quickly to pull the person within reach.

Relying on Cheng Zhi's hand, he stood up.

"Ok!"

Then she didn't expect that she would make such an aggressive request——

"Cheng Zhi, do you want to come to my house for dinner on weekends?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yuwei's whole body seemed to be leaking, and she waved her hands and shook her head as if you had forgotten about it.

"I, my mother said."

Now Cheng Zhi was surprised, "Your mother said that? Why?"

Tang Yuwei had to go out even on Saturdays during this period, which naturally attracted Zou Lanjuan's attention. Ms. Zou Lanjuan first expressed great curiosity about her daughter's appearance of going out at a fixed time every week. I forgot about it, and only believed it when Tang Yuwei repeatedly proved that she was a female classmate.

Then when Tang Yuwei came back from her evening self-study yesterday, she said lightly: "Call someone over for a meal this week, and just go play badminton after eating. Didn't you say that she lives alone?"

Tang Yuwei was stunned and almost tore her exam paper in half.

She really regretted the way she turned on the chatter mode as soon as Cheng Zhi was mentioned, and spit out all the information about Cheng Zhi in her stomach, thinking that her mother would definitely not do anything, but was caught off guard.

It's over, she doesn't care about whether or not she's in class now, she grabs Cheng Zhi's arm and shakes it violently——

"Cheng Zhi, ah, ah, hurry up and forget this sentence, pretend I didn't say it!"

"Okay!" Cheng Zhi was able to buy badminton rackets with shaking hands and put them in his bag.

Then I saw Tang Yuwei's face suddenly changed again.

"I'm lying to you, I'll go."

Well now half of her fat face collapsed, she poked it and ran away.

While running, he said: "It's class, simmer fish soup!"

The author has something to say:

It feels so happy to have a manuscript) Turn around

Riding a little sheep along the white line of the road turned out not to be straight at all, crooked like a drunk) Aggrieved face

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