Transfer Students

As Pei Yu said, after the mock exam started, the time was almost fast-forwarded.Every day I go to bed later than a dog and wake up earlier than a chicken, but I still feel that I don’t have enough time.

The ancient poems to be memorized and the wrong questions to be corrected seem to be endless.

But teachers' attitudes are slowly changing.

At the end of the model, Zhao Min was still speaking sternly on the podium, patting the blackboard and saying, "You are the worst and most stupid class of students I have ever taught."

At the end of the second mode, there were fewer criticisms, and the teachers were busy analyzing the test papers to help students recognize their weak points in knowledge, so as to facilitate more focused review in the remaining two months, so as to truly check for omissions and fill in vacancies.

After the three models, the attitude has completely changed.

"The mock exam is mainly to let you get familiar with the college entrance examination process and maintain the state of taking the exam. Don't think about whether you are good or bad in the exam. Those are not important, and the results once or twice don't mean anything."

Zhao Min was finally willing to show the gentleness of being stingy for three years, standing behind the podium and admonishing earnestly, like a close sister.

"For the college entrance examination, half of it is about knowledge and half is about mentality. If your mentality is stable, that is the most critical step for success."

Everyone in the audience bowed their heads and drooped their eyes, but no one said anything.

The countdown on the back blackboard has changed to 2, clearly reminding everyone that the college entrance examination is approaching, and they will soon go their separate ways.

The entire classroom was obviously surrounded by a dull low air pressure.

"If the string is too tight, it will break. Do you know how many candidates collapse every few days before the college entrance examination?" Zhao Min knocked on the blackboard, and pointed at Han Zhe, "We all learn from Han Zhe. He's in the best mood."

Han Zhe smiled very cooperatively: "It's not bad, I have been performing very steadily recently, and I was even promoted to the Supreme Star yesterday."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the atmosphere improved.

Zhao Min stepped down from the podium and turned off the lights, jokingly said, "It seems a pity that the electricity has not been cut once for three years in high school. Let's cut it off once."

The moment the field of vision suddenly dimmed, Han Zhe, the master of the atmosphere, let out a "Yahhoo", which made the whole class feel relaxed.

Zhao Min turned on the phone's flashlight, shook it, and said with a smile: "Turn on yours too, anyway, it's the last class meeting, and Director Wang won't deduct points and confiscate it if he sees it."

She also asked the students by the window to pull down the curtains to minimize the impact of the outside world on the classroom.

In less than half a minute, the flash of the mobile phone formed a small sea of ​​shaking stars.

Under the leadership of Zhao Min, 46 of them sang many songs together, and turned the class meeting into a small concert, which was regarded as a final farewell.

At the end of the song, someone couldn't help crying.

The crying soon became contagious, Zhao Min said "I hate it", and ran to the corridor to wipe away tears, but the other classes were obviously in the same mood of parting, and the whole teaching building was filled with a different atmosphere.

No matter where you hide, you can't escape the sadness of going your separate ways.

The sea of ​​stars in the classroom was still shaking, people were sobbing and whispering, Lu Shaohang pursed his lips, and sat in the corner of the last row, quietly watching all this.

Sitting here are classmates who have struggled with him for more than two years.

Although the words some people said to him did not add up to ten sentences, they cheered him hoarsely at the sports meeting; during the Spring and Autumn Outing, they also shared food and beautiful scenery with him without reservation; For countless nights, they sat together like this, sharing a unique period of youth.

It is impossible to say that there is no wave in the heart.

Under the table, the palms were clenched—in fact, since the beginning of singing, he and Pei Yu have been holding hands without letting go.

Pei Yu looked at him and whispered, "Cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you."

Lu Shaohang blinked his sore eyelids vigorously, then slowly shook his head, and asked, "Did you cry before the first college entrance examination?"

"No," Pei Yu said, "At that time, the atmosphere in the class was not good, and all I wanted was to take the exam quickly, and I wished I could disband on the spot."

Lu Shaohang looked at him and asked, "What about this time?"

"Of course the feeling is different this time." Pei Yu took a deep look around, and when he looked at Lu Shaohang again, there were more complicated emotions in his pupils, "But I still want to take the exam quickly, do you understand me?"

"Understand."

Taking advantage of the dim light in the classroom and no one noticed them, Lu Shaohang grabbed Pei Yu's collar and pulled him closer to his eyes.

Covered by the books stacked high on the table, he kissed the corner of Pei Yu's mouth and said softly, "I want to hurry up too."

Pei Yu deepened the kiss without scruple.

"... Woohoo, you two are too good to cry." Ye Sijia turned her head from the front row, resting her chin on the stack of books, her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't know how long she had been reading.

Lu Shaohang kissed the corner of Pei Yu's mouth in nostalgia again, before he gave Ye Sijia a look - ever since Ye Sijia knew about his relationship with Pei Yu, he treated him as a best friend, so he never thought about avoiding her in front of her What.

"What is there for us to cry?" Lu Shaohang said.

"It's just enviable, and I'm still a little worried," Ye Sijia half-kneeled on the chair, leaned her upper body over, and whispered, "You two must be well, you can't fall under the curse of breaking up after graduation! Mom doesn't Agreed woo woo woo..."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lu Shaohang patted her forehead, "If you have time, please take good care of you and Han Zhe. Dad, I don't agree."

"...Fuck, you won."

Ye Sijia patted the two pieces of paper on Pei Yu's and Lu Shaohang's desks respectively, "Hurry up and fill it out for me, be serious."

Lu Shaohang looked at it with the light of his mobile phone, and his classmates recorded it.

"Is it still popular to write this now?"

"What do you know? This is a sense of ritual." Ye Sijia called up the WeChat QR code again and sent it to Pei Yu, "Add friends first, and we still need to keep in touch frequently in the future."

Pei Yu nodded and added Ye Sijia to the address book.

As for the curse of "breaking up after graduation" she said, the two of them have never worried about it-the college entrance examination is just the starting line for their next reunion.

Nothing can shake the determination of a lover, and it must not be underestimated.

"Okay, that's it for today, put away all the books on the table, don't forget to look at the examination room tomorrow, remember to go out early if you are far away," Zhao Min came back, turned on the light, and gave the last order, "Exam I had something to ask the police uncle that day, and the most important thing is the ID card and the examination admission ticket, I brought them all! I don’t want the hero who forgot to bring the examination admission ticket in the hot search on Weibo that day is your name, do you remember?!”

"Remember—!"

"Okay, one last question." Zhao Min looked around solemnly with red eyes, and said, "Who is the best?"

The students were taken aback for a moment, and their answers were sporadic and inconsistent.Until the monitor said with a trembling voice: "Class 2, Senior Three."

Zhao Min asked again: "Who is the best!"

Everyone said in unison: "Class 2, Senior Three!"

Zhao Min took a step forward and said loudly: "I didn't hear clearly, who is the best!"

"Class 2, Senior Three!!!"

The deafening unison answered, almost toppled the roof, and many people shouted until their veins protruded.

"Okay, the teacher wishes you all the honors and a bright future." Zhao Min smiled slightly, "get out of class is over."