Xueba, wake up

Eyes were not swollen when I woke up in the morning.

I didn't sleep until almost three o'clock, but I felt my head was a little heavy.

To be on the safe side, Yan Sheng set the siren head to ring ten times today.

He Zhonghe finished applying the eye drops amidst the alarm ringing, and jumped on the balcony twice.

Overall, it's okay, in fact, no matter what time you sleep, you won't be sleepy, just nervous.

The two went to the cafeteria to eat something light, and then walked to the examination room.

There are parents everywhere on the road and outside the school gate. Many mothers are wearing cheongsams, and fathers are holding small signs of XX cheering.

The principal was also dispatched. He smiled and cheered when he saw a student standing by the avenue. Several banners were drawn beside the main building, and reporters with cameras ran around.

I bumped into Chen Wenlong on the road, greeted them both, and said with dark circles under my eyes that I slept well last night.

"Me too." He Zhonghe twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's dawn."

The trick didn't work, Chen Wenlong glared at him and left.

Yan Sheng walked along the avenue until he reached the detection entrance, and then suddenly remembered something.

He touched He Zhonghe briskly, then pointed to his ear.

"Fuck!" He Zhonghe hurriedly removed the nails, forgetting such a big matter, and broke out in sweat instantly.

Guessing that was his reaction, Yan Sheng picked his own, put them together with his, put them in a tissue bag, and put them on the side of the road with a few books.

"Did you forget anything?" Yan Sheng asked, "Pencil?"

He Zhonghe checked two transparent stationery bags: "Three."

"eraser?"

"Two pieces."

"Gel pen?"

"Three."

"ruler?"

"It's all over."

"Examination admission card ID card?"

This He Zhonghe confirmed it carefully: "There are all of them."

As soon as the inspection was completed, a parent suddenly rushed over and went to the school gate to find the police: "Comrade police! My child did not bring the admission ticket!"

He Zhonghe and Yansheng looked at the entrance of the building. The girl who didn't bring the admission ticket was crying. Her mother and class teacher next to her were comforting, saying that they would get it from home in a while, and there would be no delay.

"There is no..." The girl cried and sat on the ground, "I took it to the cafeteria with the stationery bag yesterday, I must have lost it..."

"Let's go." He Zhonghe poked Yansheng, feeling sorry for her, "I can't bear to watch."

Thousands of reminders and instructions every year, every year there are things that I haven't brought or lost.

A group of homeroom teachers and parent volunteers gathered under the steps at the entrance of the building, and a small path was opened in the middle. No matter which students went in, whether they knew each other or not, the teachers and parents would clack on them and yell for the children to come on. .

When He Zhonghe was patted and blessed and walked in, he felt very relaxed and amazing. They were all strangers, and a word of encouragement made people feel warm.

In the hall were the school leaders, some knew He Zhonghe because of Du Lanzhen, and some knew Yansheng because of his grades, and they also patted them and said that they would take the exam well.

Teacher Qin saw them entering the hall and waved: "Come on."

Teacher Li stood next to her, still stern as usual, and gave a thumbs up.

When I ran into classmates and acquaintances in the corridor, everyone patted each other and said cheers.

In short, when I sat in the examination room, my heart beat fast and my palms were sweaty, but I felt full of strength.

He Zhonghe closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, pulled off the cap of the pen, pushed out the lead, and turned to look at Yansheng.

Yan Sheng nodded at him, and exaggeratedly raised his hand above his head and shook his thumb high, which made him almost laugh out loud.

He turned his head and pressed his heart.

The invigilator read out the code of conduct for candidates.

Unpack and distribute answer sheets.

Distribute test papers.

After getting the test paper, He Zhonghe quickly checked that there were no missing pages or printing, and turned it over to read the composition.

I've written about the same topic before!

Steady, steady, steady, steady... as he murmured in his heart, his hand holding the paper was trembling.

However, when the three whistles blew on time, the beating heart slowed down almost instantly.

it has started!

He was so nervous that he exploded just a second before the first reading, and the moment the pencil in his hand drew circles on the test paper, the surroundings instantly stopped.

There were no examinees, no invigilators, and no sound of turning over the test papers.

You can't feel the sweltering weather, or even feel the touch of the pen in your hand.

The examination room is gone, the tables and chairs are gone, and there are only questions in front of me.

The moment everything disappeared, it seemed like the last leap with all my strength.

When the whistle blew, He Zhonghe had just finished the second check, and there were no missing questions.

After closing the pen cap, he stared at the answer sheet for a while.

The quarter is over.

Language is over!

When the invigilator finished collecting all the answer sheets and draft papers and signaled them to leave the examination room, He Zhonghe jumped up from the stool with a swish.

"How is it!" He Zhonghe put his arms around Yansheng's neck from behind.

"Functionally." Yan Sheng smiled.

"Cool!" He Zhonghe's whole body was smooth, and his footsteps were still a little wandering when he walked downstairs.

The first subject was off to a good start. The two of them ate for a whole week before going to the cafeteria to test a set meal that was neither salty nor difficult to digest. When they entered the cafeteria, two cafeteria ladies stood by the door and lifted the curtain for all the candidates. A huge banner with a big victory was pulled over the door.

After squatting for 10 minutes at noon, I felt refreshed.

Maths in the afternoon.

The most important subject is also the one that can widen the gap the most. For liberal arts students, it is almost a matter of life and death.

Take a deep breath and wait for the test paper.

When the paper was handed out, He Zhonghe quickly flipped through it.

It feels very difficult, much more difficult than the three models.

This feeling was immediately confirmed when choosing the fifth question.

It's stuck, and I can't do anything.

This is a situation that He Zhonghe has almost never encountered. Mathematics has been learned without difficulty since the first year of high school. The first five principles should be scored, but now he is stuck.

He looked up at his watch, it had only started 7 minutes, and he was in no hurry to grind it for a while.

The speed of scratching the draft paper gradually increased.

His hands gradually trembled.

He frowned.

It is estimated that this year's question is really difficult. He heard the girl at the back table sniff her nose hard and sob softly twice. She must also be stuck.

Not only the sounds from the girls at the back table, but also the sound of papers being turned at the next table, the sound of stools being pushed and pulled in the examination room, and the invigilators walking around, all scrambled to squeeze into the senses.

The sunlight by the window is so glaring.

Why is it so hot today.

Why is the arm a little numb.

Why is that person at the right table shaking his legs all the time!

Can the invigilator stop coming to the drinking fountain to pick up water again and again!

Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, and when He Zhonghe realized that he was feeling these messy things, his hand had been hanging on the draft paper without moving.

He looked up at his watch.

15 minutes to the exam!

Suddenly panicked, short of breath, and confused.

Why the hell can't this question be solved!

He Zhonghe pinched his fingertips vigorously.

No one will hold a plenary meeting. Have you ever seen someone with a perfect score in the college entrance examination?

The most reasonable words of yesterday at the same table suddenly flashed in my mind.

C.

He Zhonghe quickly ticked option C and gave up.

To do it in the future was smooth, and the state slowly returned, and he was relieved.

At sunset on the west building, the students at the entrance of the teaching building filed out amidst a group of parents eagerly watching.

Most of them were crying.

There were also those who broke down and cried.

The head teachers quickly spread the news, shouting: "This year's problem is difficult! The first in my class said no! Relax!"

Parents also raised their mobile phones one after another: "It's hot on the search! This year, the national papers and maths are difficult!"

People at the school gate were sparsely walking, and the first day of the college entrance examination was over.

"Youdao didn't make a choice." He Zhonghe frowned, "I didn't have time to check it after I wrote it, and I didn't even read it..."

He suddenly stopped in his tracks: "The masked one doesn't seem to have been painted on, and the latter one may have been strung together!"

"It's painted." Yan Sheng hooked his neck, "It's definitely painted."

He Zhonghe still didn't move, his whole body seemed to be still.

"Think about whether the last one was painted to the end?"

"Seems to be."

"That's right, I didn't paint it on. Does your 2B have magic, and you will paint one more to confuse you." Yan Sheng retracted his arms, "Isn't the fifth question?"

"Nor do you?" He Zhonghe looked at him in surprise.

"No, I've been fooled..." Yan Sheng shut up quickly after halfway speaking.

But when He Zhonghe saw his mouth shape, he suddenly became alive: "C!"

"Tsk." Yan Sheng covered his mouth, lowered his voice and said with a smile, "After the test, the answer is not correct, others will be happy to hear it, why should you get it right."

"Really C?!"

"Hiss!" Yan Sheng looked around, "According to my experience of pushing and picking for 10 minutes, it's C."

He Zhonghe jumped up cheering.

I slept well at night and didn't suffer from insomnia. After all, I have seen people who have gone through half of the college entrance examination, and they have stabilized and don't panic.

The second day's comprehensive essays were okay, at least all the questions were written one second before the whistle was blown, as long as the historical multiple-choice questions don't make trouble, it will be stable.

The weather today was not as good as yesterday, and it was more stuffy. At noon, the sky became more and more cloudy, and finally it was dark, and the examination room was turned on.

When leaving the arena, everyone walked very fast, but God didn't give them a chance to leave, and the rain poured down heavily.

To what extent, since He Zhonghe is so big, it is rare to see such a menacing rainstorm.

The main reason is that the weather forecast is half a beat behind and the sun is still shining in the morning. No one would have thought that God would change his face at this time.

Candidates from a whole building were trapped in the lobby, and parents came to pick up some with umbrellas.

It had been raining for an hour, and there was no sign of stopping at all. Candidates were picked up one after another, and there were only a dozen people left in the dark hall, which was too crowded to walk.

It was still thundering outside, thundering, almost uninterrupted, looking at the pouring rain and the sky at noon as if it was late at night, it seemed like the end of the day.

He Zhonghe squatted on the ground and stretched out his hands. Within a second, even his sleeves were wet.

"What's the matter?" He looked up at Yan Sheng.

"I can't stop." Yan Sheng took off his school uniform and covered his head, "Let's run back like this."

When the two of them rushed out of the teaching building one, two, and three in their school uniforms, a car turned around on the side road and honked at them.

The rain was so heavy that he couldn't even see the car model clearly, so He Zhonghe squinted his eyes.

The car window came down, and Teacher Qin waved at them.

"Thank you teacher!" Panting and sitting in the car, He Zhonghe let out a long breath.

I really didn't expect Mr. Qin to think about them, knowing that the parents would not come, so he drove over in person.

After dinner, I went back to the apartment and rested for a while. When I went to take the English test, the rain still didn't stop, the thunder rumbled, and the lightning made people panic.

"A tiger makes wind, a dragon makes rain!" When they reached the stairs, they heard the headmaster impassioned, "It's a good omen!"

It's the last class.

When I sat in the examination room for the third time, I was not nervous at all.

But the thunderstorm is still falling, and there are flashes of lightning, which may affect your hearing.

The invigilator closed the doors and windows tightly.

But very miraculously, when the "listening test officially started", the thunderstorm gradually subsided.

The sky is getting brighter.

The windows were opened again, letting in the cool breeze after the rain.

……

After closing the pen cap and checking the densely packed answer sheets, He Zhonghe put down the pen in a daze.

ended.

It's all over.

The days of studying, solving questions, and struggling with stars and moons are all over.

That's it... it's over?

It seems that I have never experienced the two-day college entrance examination. After so many days of hard work, I shivered hard, and it was over.

There is no ecstasy of relief as imagined, only exhaustion and lingering fear.

Blow the whistle, collect the test paper, and leave the examination room.

He Zhonghe and Yansheng walked out of the main building.

Parents and students piled up in a mess, many hugged each other and cried, and even reporters interviewed people as soon as they caught them.

"The exam is over." He Zhonghe murmured at them, feeling unreal, "Tomorrow is really gone? No more exams?"

"Yes." Yan Sheng nodded, also in a daze.

"You can throw away the books, you don't have to go to class, and you don't have to go to school?" He Zhonghe slowly opened his eyes wide.

Yan Sheng didn't speak, stood for a while, went to the bottom of the steps and brought over the 3000-word syllabus that the two had put there before the exam.

Then he stood in front of He Zhonghe, and tore it with a "shua".

He Zhonghe's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"It's all over?"

"It's over." Yan Sheng threw his copy into the trash can and handed him the other copy.

"It's over!" He Zhonghe took the book and tore it to pieces, "Liberated!"

Yan Sheng looked at him and smiled. Under the orange-red sunset after the rain, his hair was blown up by the early summer wind.

"Liberated! Yan Sheng! We are liberated!" He Zhonghe shouted loudly, "Ah—"

He threw the book and rushed over to hug Yansheng. He didn't understand the mentality of those hugging and crying with his parents and teachers just now, but now he suddenly had a sore nose and cried directly.

The behavior of the people around them was very strange, some were crying and some were laughing, some were expressing their testimonials under the camera of the reporter with excitement, some were walking towards the school gate surrounded by relatives and parents with a blank face, and some were screaming from the steps Jumped off the top, then fell to the ground, clutching his ankles and yelling.

"Yansheng." He Zhonghe hugged him tightly, closed his eyes, big teardrops fell down, he took a breath, and in the crowd, his voice trembled amidst the crazy noise around him, "Thank you for walking with me all the way here .”

Youth is very short, and it ended in a rainy afternoon in a flash.

"Thank you for showing up." He Zhonghe closed his eyes.