Hey, the science next door

It's almost the end of the semester.

Evening study.

The bright lights of the classroom shone on the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard. Jiang Li had eaten vaguely, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the geography book in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave it in his mind.

The classroom in the third year of high school was very quiet from school to evening before self-study. Jiang Li's mind became blank during the third year of high school. He no longer cared about the future. He just wanted to end all this quickly and end this day. 05: Get up at 30, stay up late at one o'clock in the evening, end this exhausted body, end this tense and somewhat boring time.

They said that a model is always more difficult than the college entrance examination, but the level of the test is real. Jiang Li is very dissatisfied with the current situation. Everyone has been working hard. The gap between him and the last few has become smaller and smaller. He's running out of advantages.

He gave up several chances for the competition, he just wanted to go on the normal path, although there would still be a drop in college scores, but the distance between him and Shen Yu seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

There seemed to be a voice heard a long time ago in my ears.

"No. [-] Middle School has never been good at liberal arts. In recent years, liberal arts scores are so high..."

"Science and liberal arts at No. [-] Middle School are simply not at the same level."

"In recent years, there is no advantage in liberal arts, and the score is too high."

Last year, Teacher Wu Chang also seriously discussed the issue of undergraduate grades, saying that we should not aim too high.

Jiang Li would not believe this.

No, I have to catch up.

The wind made his hands ache from the cold, so he rubbed them quickly. He hadn’t had time to correct all the wrong math questions, and he hadn’t written the three sets of test papers, and he didn’t have the chance to write English words today. He did half of the math test papers. I also have to finish my self-study late.

So he hastened.

a pattern.

science.

Shen Yu: No. [-] in science

Zhou Yang: Science No.30

Xia Heng: Science No. 320 VII

liberal arts.

Jiang Li: No. [-] in liberal arts

Promise: Liberal Arts Second

Chen Jiexing: Liberal Arts 130th II

The speed at which Zhou Yang regressed surprised even himself, he didn't know what went wrong, he seemed to be getting more and more irritable recently, and he liked to ignore everyone, Shen Yu understood him.

He knew that Zhou Yang had something on his mind, he was still hesitating about the future, his goal began to waver.

The cold wind was blowing on the roof of the teaching building, Shen Yu brought a cup of coffee from the coffee shop and said that he wanted to chat with Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang took the coffee and looked up at the scenery not far away. This is the roof of the building. The school pays special attention to not letting students come up, especially the third year, but Shen Yu and Zhou Yang have a way. I don’t know if they have died since the school started. How much can't think of jumping off a building.

There are often some weird legends about Yizhong.

If you look farther away, you can see the lively city center with bright lights.

The eyes hadn't blinked for a long time, the tears that came down naturally from the stimulation of the lacrimal glands slipped over the corners of Zhou Yang's eyes, causing his vision to become blurred, and the lights in the distance looked like fluorescent lights shining dazzlingly at this moment, The different colors are like moths looking at the neon lights, mistaking them for firelight, and jumping in.

The future is like this for Zhou Yang. He doesn't know what it is, so he just plunges into it.

He searched a lot of schools, looked up a lot of admission scores from previous years, drew messy marks on the map of China, and then put his grades and Xia Heng's grades together, trying to find the intersection of the two.

He was afraid that he and Xia Heng would be like two intersecting lines, and after one intersection, they would run in opposite directions and gradually drift away.

When I was a teenager, I shouldn't have loved someone too much. First, I didn't have time, but I was afraid of wasting the sudden courage.

"You and Jiang Li, have you figured out where to go in the future? Your grades are similar. Going to the same city shouldn't be a problem, right?" Zhou Yang smiled.

To be honest, Shen Yu really doesn't know, there are too many unknown factors in the future.

"I told him about the place I want to go, and I don't know what he thinks." Shen Yu raised his head and looked at the place Zhou Yang was looking at.

"He will follow you." Zhou Yang said casually as if he was still thinking about something.

"I don't want him to put his future on mine. I'm too selfish. While I have my own pursuits, I'm also afraid of losing him." Shen Yu said.

"You are going to take the exam in April. Think about it, if you pass the exam, are you letting him get into Tsinghua University? As far as I know, this year's liberal arts department did not get the score reduction target of Tsinghua University and Peking University." Zhou Yang glanced at Shen Yu.

Shen Yu smiled wryly, and glanced back at him: "Why don't you think that you won't pass the exam?"

Zhou Yang didn't answer, he was silent for a long time: "Shen Yu, I have a hunch that you can go away."

Shen Yu's eyes darkened, and he murmured: "I hope."

"Our city is not as good as those first- and second-tier ones, not to mention the schools. Anyone who comes out of Tsinghua University and Peking University has to set off firecrackers." Zhou Yang felt a little relieved. "Look at the honor roll on the outer wall of the school. It's the list and all records of those admitted to colleges and universities over the years. No. [-] Middle School has no shadow of Tsinghua and Peking University since the year before last."

"A year is not as good as a year."

Shen Yu didn't answer, his hand was holding a fairly warm paper coffee cup, but he couldn't feel any temperature at all.

"Let's work hard, maybe." Zhou Yang took a sip of coffee and stretched himself.

Maybe.Shen Yu didn't know, maybe it was a concept.

Is my ambition too big?

Shen Yu stepped forward and touched Zhou Yang's shoulder: "Take the exam well, and stay overnight in the Internet cafe after the exam."

When they graduated from junior high school, on the day when the senior high school entrance examination ended, Zhou Yang and Shen Yu played in the Internet cafe all night.

Zhou Yang was pulled into memory by Shen Yu's words, it is not easy for good brothers to come to this day. "Because you have a date, let's stop being nasty. Don't worry about it, just write the questions well, go to the fucking college entrance examination, at worst, come back for another year."

Shen Yu knew what he meant by another year.

He wanted to wait for that girl again.

It is the last stubbornness of youth.

When returning from the stairs to the door of the classroom, Shen Yu glanced at the classroom of Class [-] again. Jiang Li was writing a question. He lowered his head and didn't notice that someone was looking at him from the window.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth curled up. Every time when he felt hopeless, seeing Jiang Li, his mood would always change for the better. There was a place in his heart that was being cared about, and there was a place in his heart that lived with the person he loved. Suffice it to say.

They need to give each other trust.The future is not too long, so be patient.

In the beginning of spring in April, everything recovers.

The war of the college entrance examination has been silent for nine years of compulsory education, and three years of youth in high school, and it will finally officially end before the arrival of this midsummer.

Everything has become tense, and the Hundred Days of Pledge has long passed.

Regarding the memory of the college entrance examination, Jiang Li can't remember clearly. He only remembers that the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the words on the blackboard seemed to have become very cute.

Everything is foregone.