Bai Yueguang goes back a little

As the numbers on the countdown to the college entrance examination changed day by day, the atmosphere in the class became more and more calm.

Tang Ming suddenly remembered the scene when he had just attended an evening self-study class when he was reborn, and passed by the classroom of the third year of high school.

At that time, I was still a mess, and all the senior high school students in it were like stone sculptures, and the stack of books could be as tall as a child of a few years old.Watching a class now, the scene is exactly the same as that time.

A few days ago, Tan Mei came to the classroom to talk about this year's evening self-study cram school, and indicated that students who ranked lower in the class can sign up for it.

It's amazing, Tang Ming thought, after just one year, he didn't need to think about such training anymore.

The third year of senior high school is not as turbulent as the second year of high school, and the students in the top class pay special attention to it.

About ten days after the start of school, there was a rematch of the National Mathematics Contest, and after more than ten days, there was a rematch of the National Physics Contest, and there were quite a few people in the class.

Tang Ming didn't know anything about the competition, but the competition atmosphere in class one was relatively strong, and people discussed it after class during that time.

The province where the No. [-] Middle School is located is a province with a large college entrance examination. Those top students have some advantages in the summer camp, and many of them have been signed by colleges and universities.

Xie Lingyun shared a dormitory with them. It is said that he signed a contract with very favorable conditions. If he performed well in the math rematch, the school he attended the summer camp would be secured.

Xie Lingyun was also very happy to return to school after the semi-finals, obviously his grades were good.

In the class, there are also those who have gone the way of the national team in the selection camp, and it is said that their grades are also very good.

Compared with these high school masters who specialize in competitions, Tang Ming and Jiang Chuyue's senior year in high school is much more ordinary.

Attend classes with most of the people, brush up questions, correct mistakes, and take exams.After the test, analyze the mistakes, brush the questions again, and take the test again.

Tang Ming and the others boarded, and their life was more monotonous than that of other students. It completely became a three-point line, and the cafeteria, classroom and dormitory ran repeatedly.

There are precise rules for taking a nap every day and going to bed late, brushing your teeth and washing your face. After doing these, you review day and night, and then review again.

Life in the third year of high school is boring, but there are faint undercurrents.

At that time, Tang Ming and Jiang Chuyue had a selfish intention to stay together, but once he entered the atmosphere of the third year of high school, he was completely obsessed with the questions and had no other ideas. All day long, he focused on either his wrong questions or his own. ranking.

Compared with the all-powerful life of myself back then, this life is obviously much more depressing and boring now.

But in fact, most people are like this. The whole youth can be summed up as knowledge points and a set of problem-solving ideas.

No matter how talented a top student like Jiang Chuyue is, he still gnaws hard at the same questions, spends a lot of time on books, and can compete with talents from all over the country, and only then can he stand out from the crowd in one school and one province.

Those graduates from prestigious schools deserve it, Tang Ming thought, those who can endure such a depressive and irritable atmosphere and still maintain a rock-solid mentality are all ruthless people.

Tang Ming didn't think he was a hard worker, so he gritted his teeth and persisted until now, that's all because he had Jiang Chuyue by his side.

Fortunately, since entering the third year of high school, Tang Ming's grades have been rising steadily.

After going through four monthly exams in the third year of high school, Tang Ming jumped from the initial 150 to 120.

The teachers of various subjects obviously didn't expect that the little prickly head could rush to this level without losing the chain, and they were very excited.

When the winter vacation was approaching, Tan Mei took advantage of a Sunday morning self-study and called people out to talk one by one, basically talking about the study situation, future plans and so on.

Tang Ming never imagined a year ago that in such a conversation, he would also receive the loving eyes of a large number of teachers, and Tan Mei was a little excited to plan for him, so that if he continued to improve, he would be admitted to a prestigious school.

"I'm not afraid of your arrogance. Your situation is a bit accumulated. The ranking in the next exam is expected to increase. If you keep this momentum, you may really be able to squeeze into a first-class university."

Tan Mei watched his grades climb up little by little, and was quite emotional, "Don't let me lose the chain, you are now a model for the grade, and I rely on you to earn face."

Tang Ming couldn't hold back his chuckle, "Teacher, don't worry, Jiang Chuyue is helping me, I won't embarrass you."

It would be good if he didn't mention it, but Tan Mei's face turned a bit serious when he mentioned it, and she said seriously: "There will be several college entrance exams next semester, and Jiang Chuyue's score, I guess, can make it to the top. You two..."

He paused again as he spoke, as if pressing something back, sighed softly and said: "Anyway, study hard, don't be distracted."

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows, as he promised to be at the same table with Jiang Chuyue and not cause trouble, put his middle finger and index finger on his forehead, and promised with a smile.

The conversation didn't exceed 10 minutes. After finishing the work, Tang Ming went back to the classroom and whispered to Jiang Chuyue that the whole office was praising him.

Jiang Chuyue was happier than being praised, the corners of her mouth curled up a little bit, her eyes sparkled.

Still studying by himself, Tang Ming didn't say much. He rubbed Jiang Chuyue's hair and continued to immerse himself in English reading.

But today is a little restless.

The students in the class were called out one by one, and there were also some whose grades were not so good in general, so they would be called out for a longer time.

For example, Zhao Li, whose grades have been declining recently.

He didn't have any discounts for the college entrance examination, and he was about to drop out of the two hundred at this time, which was really dangerous.

When Tan Mei called him out for a long time, a few faint shouts suddenly came from upstairs.

It can be heard in class, which is enough to show how loud it is.

But after a few sounds, the silence returned, and no one cared.

It happened that the self-study class was over, and there was a tacit understanding in the class that no one spoke loudly, but there was a slight movement of getting up and exercising.

Zhao Li just came back from the back door, but he was not polite, and no one would look at the rampage.

Xie Lingyun and him were sitting at the same table by the door, when Zhao Li bumped into the table and it immediately tilted.

A full glass of water was poured on the boy next to Lingyun, who suddenly became angry, stood up and yelled: "Zhao Li, why are you so fucking crazy!"

All the students in the class were attracted by the voice from behind.

After the boy yelled, Zhao Li didn't move with his back turned to him, and stood there with his head down, there was a moment of silence.

Xie Lingyun was the closest to the two of them, stood up and handed his tablemate a tissue while pushing him back and persuading him: "Forget it, forget it, we are all classmates."

The boy's face turned slightly better. After sitting down, Zhao Li was still standing there, and he became angry again. He raised his head and said loudly:

"It's not the first fucking time. I see Lao Xie like that every time! Isn't it because you are pushing him everywhere? He's not comfortable. Damn it, you can't do it by yourself in the summer camp, but others can't afford to lose. Who is disgusting? !"

Xie Lingyun is very popular, and there are many brothers who speak for him. When he yelled like this at the same table, many boys in the class stood up.

Obviously, it has not been a day or two since Zhao Li reconciled with Ling Yun's conflict.

Tangming also heard about this matter on twitter, saying that Zhao Li had been competing with Xie Lingyun intentionally or unintentionally since the beginning of the winter camp. Later, the two entered the summer camp together, and Xie Lingyun performed better and better, but Zhao Li The results were not good, and as a result, no discounts were obtained.

There were some sounds of tables being shaken in the classroom, some boys stood up and walked back, and some people whispered persuasion, rustling, but inexplicably more depressed than when it was quiet just now.

When a cobra is about to make a fatal blow, it will first slowly shrink its neck back.

"Yes! I'm disgusting!" Zhao Li turned his head abruptly, fixed his eyes on Xie Lingyun and his deskmate, and suddenly said, "I'm fucking disgusting! How funny, Tan Mei thinks highly of him, and you play so well with him! Do you know what the surname is Xie!?"

"Who the hell are you scolding!" The boys in the back suddenly jumped up, rushing over to grab Zhao Li by the collar.

But to my surprise, Xie Lingyun stepped forward to hold them down almost at the same time, frowning to appease them: "Whatever the trouble, they are all classmates!"

Now anyone can see that Xie Lingyun doesn't want to conflict with Zhao Li.

"I don't know what to do with you, this idiot with glasses doesn't want to see you, why should I care?"

"Don't talk about it, don't cause trouble when you're in the third year of high school!" Xie Lingyun blocked it tightly. He said this to his brothers, but his eyes glanced at Zhao Li who was on the side intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh! Still pretending? I use him to protect??" Zhao Li didn't know which sentence or which eyes touched Nilin, and suddenly jumped up and shouted: "You say I'm disgusting, do you fucking know? The one who is really disgusting is Xie Lingyun! The most fucking disgusting!"

After scolding, he felt that he had not vented enough, so he added with a sneer: "Oh...not only Xie Lingyun, but also someone else."

Tang Ming frowned. He had a premonition that Zhao Li's condition was not right, so he patted Jiang Chuyue's shoulders reassuringly, and went to the back of the classroom by himself.

At the same time, the veins on Xie Lingyun's forehead bulged, and he couldn't help it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be so fucking cheap."

Before the last note landed, Zhao Li's eyes were completely gloomy, he jumped up suddenly, rushed to Xie Lingyun's seat, and precisely pulled out a black book from it.

Tang Ming was impressed with the black patterned leather notebook.

Xie Lingyun suddenly couldn't care about anything at this moment, his face turned pale for a moment, and he rushed forward to grab it.

But he is not as fast as Zhao Li.

Zhao Li didn't even look at it, just turned to a page at random and started tearing it up, throwing it away, and throwing it away after tearing it off, the paper he subconsciously kneaded into a ball just went in a parabola.

One by one, they fell in front of the students.

"Look at the fuck! Who's disgusting... who's disgusting!" Zhao Li suddenly threw the notebook forward and yelled every word: "This is fucking dead, same, sex, love!"

Tang Ming's heart sank suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, Xie Lingyun's movements suddenly stopped, and he didn't care about the fragmented book, his eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched so hard that he almost spurted blood from his mouth.

He suddenly raised his veined hand and threw it at Zhao Li with all his strength.

"Ah uh..."

Zhao Li was knocked to the ground by this punch, covered his head and began to howl.

Xie Lingyun seemed to be crazy like him, no matter how miserable he was screaming on the ground, he held him down and punched him to death.

"□□...day...don't...don't hit...vomit..."

Zhao Li was beaten so hard that he couldn't stop rolling on the ground, Xie Lingyun seemed deaf, couldn't hear a word, gritted his teeth, and beat him regardless.

"Fuck, stop hitting!" The boys who were standing close to him reacted and immediately went to pull him, "If you hit him again, something will happen!"

Five or six boys pulled together, and Xie Lingyun managed to hold back, but he still didn't get up, his eyes fixed on Zhao Li who was on the ground, as if he could go up and tear people apart if he moved again.

The pain in his body seemed to arouse Zhao Li's deeper hatred. He slowly lowered his hands covering his head, a tooth was knocked out in his mouth, and the whole mouth was covered with blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell:

"Come on! Beat me to death! Fucking fuck with your teacher? He fucks you or you fuck him!!"

"Holding a kiss in a haunted house, it's so fucking romantic! Do you want to remove the monitoring and let everyone see it!!"

boom!

boom!

Bombs exploded one after another, black smoke and flames rose together, rolled up the wreckage of the war, and shot straight into the sky.

The whole class seemed to have been swept by an earthquake, and everyone trembled.

Including the one who just came from the back door——

Teachers of various subjects.

"My mother!!" Xie Lingyun was full of viciousness, and with the hatred to kill someone, he suddenly grabbed Zhao Li's hair, smashed him head and shoulders, and slammed him on the ground——

"what!"

Tang Ming rushed forward quickly, but fortunately, the violent impact between the skull and the cement did not occur as expected.

"Xie Lingyun...don't make trouble." An extremely weak voice sounded, soft and trembling.

He Rui rushed to them at the very moment, and put his hands under Zhao Li's head.

He withdrew his hand tremblingly.

The pair of hands that were once beautiful and fair, with a beautiful blackboard writing, were bloody and bloody under the huge impact.

There was a sudden exclamation in the classroom, followed by a second, third... and soon there was chaos.

Tang Ming was pushed and shoved, and suddenly saw a scrap of paper at his feet, with only a few words written on it:

Damn it, he actually really likes me!

I'm in love! !