Abstinence senior, pet addiction

Lin Xiaomo prepared for this exam for a long time.

Unpredictable events made him meet Ding Hao.

The first test is Chinese, which is his dominant subject, and it is not too difficult for him.

Ding Hao also didn't make any substantive actions, which caused Lin Xiaomo to have an illusion for a while, and wanted to relax many times.

When taking the math test, Ding Hao showed his true nature.

At that time, Lin Xiaomo was calculating a difficult fill-in-the-blank question.

He had done similar question types in the previous mock exams, and he still remembers them vividly.

"Lin Xiaomo, Lin Xiaomo!" Ding Hao lowered his voice, and poked Lin Xiaomo's back with a pen.

Lin Xiaomo raised his head just in time to meet the invigilator's eyes. His face didn't look very good, and he pursed his lips helplessly.

Cover your head and continue to do the questions.

Obviously, Lin Xiaomo chose to be patient.

Seeing Lin Xiaomo's arrogance, Ding Hao immediately increased his strength, "Damn it, Lin Xiaomo, don't pretend to be dumb!"

Lin Xiaomo covered his ears and devoted himself to this math problem.

Ding Hao was forced this time, and kicked Lin Xiaomo's stool leg with great force.

Lin Xiaomo had no defense at all, and was directly kicked down by Ding Hao.

The invigilator noticed the situation here and hurried over to check.

"what happened?"

Lin Xiaomo glanced at Ding Hao, and was about to say something, but was forced back by Ding Hao's eyes, and could only shake his head, pretending nothing happened.

"He fell down accidentally." Ding Hao spoke first.

Lin Xiaomo no longer remembered what the invigilator said, and then saw the invigilator return to the podium.

After the math test was over, Lin Xiaomo walked out of the test room and prepared to leave.

Ding Hao had already blocked him at the school gate, even though there were a lot of people leaving the school gate, Lin Xiaomo didn't completely get me out of the way.

Because he knew that not only Ding Hao was guarding the school gate alone, but also his people.

Lin Xiaomo lingered in the school for a long time, and finally came to the railing, just when he was distressed, he looked up and saw a railing with a relatively large gap.

He was eager to try, and finally chose to run out from the railing.

At this time, Lin Xiaomo had a unique advantage in terms of stature, with a low stature, a small frame, and very thin.

After checking that there was no one around, Lin Xiaomo took a breath, and finally passed through the railing smoothly.

Until the last English test.

Because there are many multiple-choice questions, Ding Hao has seen many of Lin Xiaomo's choices, which is unavoidable.

Regarding this, Lin Xiaomo endured again and again.

Soon, the invigilator noticed the abnormality here.

Before Lin Xiaomo could react, the invigilator took away his test paper, and then picked up Ding Hao's paper from the back row.

After comparing for a few seconds, he said fiercely, "Partnership cheating, 0 points!"

Lin Xiaomo was stunned when he heard it, and immediately wanted to explain, "Teacher, I don't have one."

The invigilator picked up Ding Hao's paper and slapped it on his desk, "You two made exactly the same choice! And both of them are right! How dare you say you didn't cheat?"

"I didn't...I didn't..." Lin Xiaomo couldn't argue.

In the end, Lin Xiaomo insisted on finishing the last English test, but he looked much haggard.

Lin Xiaomo didn't dare to let his parents know about this matter until the test results came out.

In the end, his parents learned about his cheating and arrest through the class teacher, and his grades in single subjects were invalidated, with zero points.

Even so, Lin Xiaomo can still go to a good high school.

But he chose to repeat.

In that era, repeating junior high school would be looked down upon, but Lin Xiaomo didn't care.

He just wanted to start over.

In the year of repeating his studies, Lin Xiaomo changed to another middle school. In a strange place, he learned to pretend, packaged himself up, and became a completely silent person.

Temper became more dull.

Fortunately, I did not meet a lunatic like Ding Hao again.

At that time, he was thinking, if he didn't meet someone like Ding Hao in the first place, how good it would be?

Will his personality be completely different from what it is now?

Unfortunately, there is nothing if!

Lin Xiaomo was successfully admitted to the best high school.

Everything returned to calm.

Unfortunately, his heart is no longer peaceful.

During the summer vacation of the year of repeating the senior high school entrance examination, Lin Xiaomo came into contact with something called novels.

He found that novels can bring him strength.

Among the many male fantasy novels, the male protagonist is always despised by many people at first, and he will live at the bottom of life, but the male protagonist did not give up on himself, but chose to move forward bravely.

He used time and strength to tell those who had despised and bullied him.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

It's a pity that Lin Xiaomo knows very well that he doesn't have the halo of the protagonist.

Fei's studies have plummeted, and even his interpersonal communication has become more and more tense.

After all, he hasn't learned how to get in touch with others, he will always disguise himself unconsciously...

The turning point happened when they were in the second grade of arts and sciences in high school. They formed a new class, and a new classmate also came to the class.

That figure, which Lin Xiaomo will never forget in his life, is Ding Hao.

He didn't know why he came to this school, let alone why he came to his class.

Lin Xiaomo was afraid that everything would become the same as before.

The more you are afraid of something, the reality will give you something.

Lin Xiaomo and Ding Hao sat together.

He still remembers the teacher's tone when he introduced Ding Hao on the podium, "Today, I will introduce a new classmate to you. He is a transfer student. I hope everyone can get along with each other in harmony."

The students in the audience who didn't know the truth would applaud enthusiastically, but Lin Xiaomo didn't say a word, just watched all this quietly.

"Ding Hao, take that seat!"

"Teacher, I want to sit next to him, at the same table as him." Ding Hao pointed at Lin Xiaomo.

Lin Xiaomo had a deskmate at the time, but the teacher didn't refuse, and immediately asked the student next to him to give up a seat.

Everyone's evaluation of Ding Hao in private is a capital 'bull'.

"Lin Xiaomo, I really didn't expect to meet you in No. [-] Middle School. Why are you in sophomore year?" Ding Hao smiled, his eyes full of contempt.

He was asking the question knowingly, Lin Xiaomo didn't want to pay attention to it, let alone argue.

Ding Hao seemed to let him go intentionally and didn't continue to entangle with him.

Lin Xiaomo was also shocked by this point.

Until the class committee selection a week later.

The teacher first decides a few places, and then the whole class votes for election.

Obviously, a large part of the decision-making power is still in the hands of the teacher.

When Lin Xiaomo accidentally discovered that he and Ding Hao's name appeared on the blackboard together, he was in a bad mood.

Not surprisingly, Ding Hao was elected.

It's an idle job, the literary and art committee member in the class.

It was hard for Lin Xiaomo to imagine that Ding Hao could be associated with any literature and art, and he had never seen him have any talent.

When the school celebrates the National Day, there will be a singing competition. In addition to singing a popular song, each class will also have other talent shows.

For most students who have always studied with their heads covered, this is undoubtedly a very worrying problem.

Ding Hao took the initiative to sign up.

Before that, Lin Xiaomo had no hope for him.

The result was to refresh his cognition once again.

It turned out that he was also talented, and he played the guitar well, which stunned many little girls at the time.

The first thing Ding Hao did when he stepped down from the stage was to run to his team and find Lin Xiaomo, "How is it? I play pretty well!"

Although Lin Xiaomo didn't say anything, there was still a slight change in his heart.

He clearly realized that Ding Hao was really different.

Although Ding Hao has done so many bad things, Lin Xiaomo is a forgetful person with a particularly sensitive mind. As long as others give him a little favor, he will ignore the past.

In the third year of high school, the school divided classes again.

Lin Xiaomo and Ding Hao did not continue to be in the same class.

For him, in the past, Lin Xiaomo must have thought it was a relief.

Now there is a slight strangeness, and I don't know why.

Ding Hao would still come to him every now and then, just to borrow power banks, borrow notes... some trivial matters.

As soon as you reach the third year of high school, the pressure of study will increase unprecedentedly.

This is a hurdle that everyone must overcome, no one is an exception.

"Lin Xiaomo, which university do you want to go to?"

Lin Xiaomo didn't hide anything, "The best university in my province, I don't want to be too far away from home."

Ding Hao was not very happy after hearing this, he seemed to be troubled, and murmured a few words, but Lin Xiaomo didn't hear clearly.

……

Lin Xiaomo never expected that he would be talked to by the head teacher on the first week of his third year of high school.

He said he wanted to ask him about his thoughts on learning art.

Lin Xiaomo refused righteously.

In fact, he was very uncertain, but he knew very well that learning art was a big investment.

Although the situation at home is much better than when he was in primary and junior high school, it is limited to daily food expenses.

Until another week later, his parents took out the savings saved at home, and Lin Xiaomo finally went to study art.

He decided to take the road of art examination.

When he first came to the studio, his jaw was about to drop.

The studio is very dilapidated, the soil on the wall is almost falling off, the floor is black and linen...

The college entrance examination graduates who come here to study art are the most near the old city.

Undoubtedly, it is because of the teacher's strict management, outstanding teaching performance, and (beep! Low tuition!) reputation spread far and wide.

Lin Xiaomo would often think in the future that it was a good thing he wasn't scared away by the appearance of the studio. If not, he would definitely not have been admitted to Changhai University.

"This is the easel, the rest of the paper, pencils, erasers... bring it yourself."

This was the first sentence the teacher said to him, and Lin Xiaomo still remembers it vividly.

"Pencils need 2H, HB, 2B, 8B, 14B... buy sketch paper..."

"Get some toilet paper ready..."

"Ah?" Lin Xiaomo was completely dumbfounded. Is this the rhythm of driving when there is a disagreement?