Hey, the science next door

"That's good, all these years of programming are not in vain, and you can also make your boyfriend happy." Shen Yu's tone was very relaxed, as if he had let go of many things, and his memory seemed to return to the first time when he was six years old. When I came into contact with Mathematics Olympiad and then the information interest class, I was clamoring about those numbers at first, but now I feel empty when I let it go. The days of sitting in front of the computer and decoding codes in summer are gone forever.

On the road of life, don't you just give up, give up and give up again, a person doesn't have to be greedy for the right.

Jiang Li took Shen Yu's hand, smiled and said softly to him, "I'm very happy."

Shen Yu looked into his eyes, kissed his cheek, and touched the tip of his nose with his finger: "Are you ready, it's about to start."

"Ah."

Let's start, let's go to the future.Run on the road to the future, regardless of whether he wins or loses.Go, further afield, with him.

The end of the second year of high school, the last exam.

Shen Yu, first in science grade.

Zhou Yang is the second grader in science.

Xia Heng is the 472nd in science grade.

Jiang Li was first in the liberal arts grade.

Shen Yu, won the first prize in the National Mathematics Olympiad, which caused a sensation in the entire province and city. The provincial newspaper even had an article dedicated to this event. He became a genius in the eyes of everyone. People always thought that he would stop there, but He is just indifferent to all this, and his ambition is still further afield.

Both Zhou Yang and Jiang Li had their grades lowered by well-known universities. For Jiang Li's liberal arts, this is already a great opportunity.

Shen Yu seems to have lost a lot of weight, and his hands seem to be more slender, although they look pale and weak, but the black pen glides across the test book very powerfully.

The international competition is scheduled for April next year, two months before the college entrance examination.

Either winning the award or taking the college entrance examination is as difficult as climbing the blue sky.

The light from the desk lamp was very bright in the dark room. It was two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Li was lying on the bed reading a book, Shen Yu didn't seem to be going to sleep yet, Jiang Li was really afraid that he would just burn out like this.

So he tiptoed out of bed, quietly walked behind Shen Yu, covered his eyes: "Hey, it's time to sleep."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yu simply lay back on Jiang Li's body, fatigue was written on his face, his eyes were gloomy, he raised his chin and just looked at Jiang Li, his thin lips seemed to have no color.

Shen Yu raised his hand and touched Jiang Li's face, his hands were so cold.

It was only then that Jiang Li realized that the summer was already over.

It's less than a year away, and the countdown to the college entrance examination has been hung on the wall, and time goes faster and faster without hesitation.

Jiang Li's face was pressed tightly against Shen Yu's hand.

"Jiang Li, I'm so tired." Shen Yu's deep voice came, looking at Jiang Li with powerless tenderness.

"Wait a little longer, there will be results." Jiang Li lowered his head and kissed Shen Yu, turned off the lamp for him, supported him, and wanted to take off his clothes in the darkness.

Shen Yuren was at his mercy, even took the initiative to lie on the bed, let Jiang Li press on top of him, watching Jiang Li's hands move over his body, like a child happily touching a gift he just got.

In the end, that boundary cannot be broken.

Jiang Li stopped, lying on Shen Yu's body, listening to his quiet breathing.

"Zhou Yang said you were born in winter." Jiang Li suddenly remembered something.

"Well, what's wrong?" Shen Yu stroked Jiang Li's head and rubbed it.

"Are you fast?"

"It's already eighteen, last year." Shen Yu said softly.

Jiang Li stood up suddenly and looked at him in shock: "Fuck, is it true? It's already passed? Adult ceremony?"

Shen Yu couldn't stand his pressure, coughed softly, and put his arms around his waist: "Why? Is it strange?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang Li scolded himself for being too careless.

"You didn't seem to be in a good mood at the time, it's okay, everyone didn't care." Shen Yu's eyes darkened: "My mother thought I was a 16-year-old brat."

Jiang Li hugged Shen Yu tightly: "Then what should we do?"

Shen Yu smiled, it was no use expecting Jiang Li to be so serious about this matter, he said: "Isn't your birthday on New Year's Day, when that time comes, we will celebrate together. I will accompany you. Just the two of us. Okay?"

Jiang Li is seventeen this year, and there are still a few months before the arrival of the new year. On the first day of the new year, he will be eighteen.

"Yeah." Jiang Li buried his head in his arms. "Good night."

Under the night, two injured teenagers cuddled up to each other and licked their wounds.They are each other's antidote.

senior year.

On the first day of school, the first year of high school is the new juniors and juniors. They are happy and full of enthusiasm for everything.The second year of high school is mature. They are familiar with this campus and are the masters of this campus.

The third year of high school is depressing.

The third year of high school has already started ahead of schedule, let alone the innovation class.

The desk is full of books, and the teacher no longer has the mind to care about the students who are sleeping in the back row and not attending class, nor the quality of homework, the time is no longer allowed.The well-meaning chicken soup has been poured from Gao Yipo to now, if you want to get up, you can only rely on yourself.

Jiang Li sat on the seat to write the question, his thoughts were disturbed by the noise outside the window, and Chen Jiexing was behind him.

Chen Jiexing lay on the table and exaggeratedly yawned: "I'm too tired, I'm dead, whoever wants to learn can learn!" He also kicked the table.

Jiang Li frowned, and simply threw away the pen.

Stretching lazily, he happened to see Shen Yu hurriedly passing by the door of class seven.

It seems that in an instant, I returned to the first year of high school.

He was still at the door of class seven, put down his footsteps, and then looked at Jiang Li, his eyes were full of tenderness.

This is already a habit.

Chen Jiexing followed Jiang Li's gaze, saw Shen Yu, and suddenly thought of something.

"Hey Jiangli, I have a great idea, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Li looked at him suspiciously, waiting for his next words.

"The sophomores are going to organize a basketball game next week. Are you going?" Chen Jiexing asked with a smile.

"For the sophomore competition, if you go to the third year, won't others say that you bullied him?" Jiang Li was speechless.

"I made an agreement with the president of the sophomore basketball team. They agreed to a friendly match. Who cares about the grade in the match? Let's go together." Chen Jiexing was still encouraging Jiang Li. "Bring Shen Yu along and we will definitely win."

"Bring Shen Yu, how?" Jiang Li paused and said, "Can the teacher agree?"

"It doesn't depend on the two of you. If you study well, the teacher will definitely agree. When the time comes, Zhou Yang, Xufeng, you and Shen Yu, let's go and promise to be our cheerleaders." Chen Jiexing has already begun to get excited.

"You have the nerve to speak up as a cheerleader alone." Xu Nuo poured cold water on the side.

"Why, bring back Lin Xiao from abroad?" Chen Jiexing pouted.

"Isn't Zhou Yang the girlfriend you just talked about?" Xu Nuo said casually.

"Oh yes! What classes are here?"

Jiang Li saw that the two of them were going to wander off while chatting.

"Well, I'll ask Shen Yu after class." Jiang Li said.

"Come on, Shen Yu agreed a long time ago." Chen Jiexing said with some pride.

"Huh?" Jiang Li was a little surprised: "Isn't he studying very hard recently?"

"It's the last basketball game in high school, and it's good to have fun. Come on?" Chen Jiexing patted Jiang Li's shoulder.

Jiang Li nodded.

The next step is how to get the teachers to agree.