soft little rose

That night, Glauber's salt and Alumni chatted for a long time, until Ailan inadvertently realized that it was past twelve o'clock, and the two said good night to each other.

The next day's competition time started at 09:30, and the teacher who led the team came to wake everyone up at eight o'clock.

After washing up, everyone went to the restaurant to have breakfast together.And it's a must for everyone.

After a slow breakfast, it was nearly nine o'clock, and now it only takes about 5 minutes to walk to the examination room, so there is still plenty of time.

The teacher who led the team asked everyone to go back to their room to check the stationery. They did not bring all the ID belts, and assembled in the hall after 10 minutes.

When Glauber's salt came down, he checked everything and took it with him, so instead of going to the elevator with the big team, he went to the lobby with the teacher who led the team.

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby, the team leader happened to be the former trainer of Glauber's Salt and the others. The two of them knew each other. During these 10 minutes, they were waiting for me to chat.

"Is Glauber's salt nervous?" The teacher also valued Glauber's salt.

Thenardite shook his head and replied with a smile, "Don't be nervous."

"It's good not to be nervous, do the questions slowly, review the questions carefully, those questions should not be too difficult for you, this time our school depends on you to win the prize."

The teacher is not joking, because he trained these students, and he knows their strength. These children may still win prizes in small competitions in the city, but this time is a big competition after all, and the questions are better than others. The time is much more difficult and more tricky, these children should not be able to do it for long.

The teacher's worry was not without reason. After all the candidates entered the examination room, they began to distribute the test papers. There were four invigilators, and no one said anything unnecessary.

After the papers were handed out, apart from the sound of turning the papers and writing, the only sound left in the examination room was the sound of breathing.

After receiving the paper, Glauber's salt did not start writing immediately, but spent a few minutes browsing the whole paper. He found that the questions this time were really not easy. Many questions looked simple, but there were a lot of twists and turns inside.

When many students do these few questions, they are confident at first, but gradually the expressions on their faces become more and more serious.

"It's too slow." This is what many candidates in this competition said.

Even the invigilator was observing these children, many of them were frowning bitterly, but when they saw Glauber's salt, it was completely different.

Glauber's salt probably has a tendency to be abused. Not only is he not in a hurry to see these questions, but he enjoys them very much.

When many people handed in the papers ahead of time, Glauber's salt was uncharacteristically, and was still honestly solving the problems from the position.

When there were 5 minutes left at the end, the invigilator couldn't help but reminded, "Student, there are 5 minutes left before the end of the exam, you can hand in the paper."

Glauber's salt pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued to write the last question in a leisurely manner.Finally, I stopped writing at the moment the bell rang.

He flipped through the papers and saw that the typesetting and writing were relatively neat, and he was quite satisfied. He waited for the invigilator to check and collect the papers before leaving. 【1】

There were not many people left outside the examination room, only a few classmates and teachers from Muchuan Middle School.

Seeing that Glauber's salt came out, the teacher who led the team didn't bother to ask him how he felt about himself, and of course, neither did the students.

They wouldn't want to hear bad news so quickly from this unassuming and veritable top student.

It happened to be Friday afternoon when I went back, so the bus dropped the students off directly outside the school and let them go home early.

Glauber's salt didn't want it anymore, he missed Alumni so much after so few days.

Then, thenardite went back to the classroom by himself.

At this time, he was in math class, and Brother Zhang was a little surprised when he saw Glauber's salt.

The surprise was beyond words, "Didn't I tell you to go home early? How did you come in? Missed me, hahaha."

Glauber's salt hooked the corner of his lips, and replied: "Yeah, I haven't seen you for so many days, I really miss you."

Faced with the thenardite's jokes, Brother Zhang was not annoyed, he broke off a piece of chalk and threw it at the thenardite, "Come on, don't be silly, since you are here, sit down."

Glauber's salt caught the chalk, and threw the chalk into the chalk box when passing the podium.

Look at the beauty.

"Why are you back?" As soon as Glauber's salt sat down, Alumni, who had pretended to be serious before, came over.

"I miss you." Glauber's salt said with a shameless smile.

Alumni naturally wouldn't take it seriously, seeing him like this, she no longer wanted to talk to him.

After finally surviving school in the afternoon, after the teacher finished the homework assignment in the last class, everyone rushed out the door with their schoolbags packed earlier.

Because this school is not only the people of the city, but also the people in the adjacent city and other places not too far away, they are all in a hurry to go home by car.

But as a student in this city, there is no need to worry.

People in the classroom have almost left, Alumni is still packing things, and Glauber is staring at Ailan with his head propped on his left hand like an idiot.

No matter how you look at it, you think alum looks good.

"What are you going to do after school?" Glauber's salt asked.

Alumni didn't speak for a while, because he had no idea that Glauber's salt was talking to him.

Seeing this, Glauber's salt stretched out his hand and touched Alum's waist. As soon as his hand touched it, Alum jumped away like an electric shock. The reaction was so strong that it knocked the table.

Glauber's salt was a little dazed, and looked at Ailan in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" He thought it was Ailan who wasn't used to his touch.

Alum shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's just a subconscious reaction." Alumni didn't have the nerve to say that he was ticklish.

But thenardite knew it, and said with a suppressed smile, "Oh, you are ticklish, there is nothing to be ashamed of, it's human nature, human nature."

Hearing Glauber's salt's words, Alumni turned red for an instant, the movements of his hands quickened, he stuffed things into his bag and left.

Glauber's salt was a good thing, so he took his own paper on the table and threw it on Zhao Yunqing's table, leaving a sentence "take it back for me" and left.

Zhao Yunqing, who was still playing a certain game, didn't know what happened. He just felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, left a word, waved his sleeves, and left.

Don't leave any traces of his presence, not him, but his own messy testimonials.

And that gust of wind is now brazenly following Alum.

"Student Xiaobai, do you want to go home directly?" I don't know who gave Glauber's salt a face and made him so shameless.

Alum corrected: "It's called Alum."

Glauber's salt didn't think it was a big deal, but he changed his tune according to Glauber's salt.

"If I don't go home directly, why don't I go to your house." Alumni's voice is always soft and waxy, and she always speaks with some endings unconsciously, so this sentence, which is considered offensive in Alumni's mind, has changed its flavor up.

Glauber's salt smiled and said: "Okay, go to my house, how about eating and drinking?"

Ailan shook her head helplessly, and accelerated her walking speed.

Glauber's man has tall legs and long legs, so he can keep up with Ailan's speed as long as he takes a few steps forward.

But Alum never slowed down.

On this late autumn afternoon, two youths in their prime came home together for the first time, one plotting and the other ignorant.

The sun shone on them, it was extremely warm, and the ground reflected a tall and a short figure, and the 17-year-old was moved for the first time.

[The author has something to say: [1] I have never participated in a competition, so I don’t understand the rules of the competition, so in the article, Glauber’s salt is the last one to hand in the papers against time. 】