Juliet Tower

The senior high school exam is two weeks before the final exam.

There are six disciplines in politics, history and geography, regardless of arts and sciences.They have already been divided into subjects after finishing their freshman year of high school. For most of them, picking up the minor three subjects that they haven’t touched for a whole year is a painful challenge, even though the teacher keeps emphasizing that as long as they are full, they will let you pass.

However, experimental students never regard "passing" as a goal, and they must get an A if they want to take the test. After all, this grade is to be printed on the graduation certificate and follow them for a lifetime.

So as soon as May entered, some people spontaneously stayed for self-study every day, while reviewing for the exam and preparing for the final exam.

Qiao Yumian also greeted Li Huijun, and left school every day by the latest bus at [-]:[-].Without a pair of eyes on the back, the learning efficiency becomes higher instead.

"No, take notes." An Jiayu brought over the compiled political history notebook after class, "Just read the highlights. You have a good memory, and you should be able to get an A by memorizing it. I will be miserable... "

Qiao Yumian spread out the notes on the desktop. There are not many words, but they are clean and clear, and the key points are clear at a glance.

"Let's go eat first." He moved the back of his neck and shoulders, which had become stiff from sitting for a long time. "Shouldn't you Shihuasheng send out a few sets of simulation papers for the exam? Basically, you can get out of those questions, and it's not difficult."

"That's because you don't know how bad I am in physics..."

When returning to the classroom after eating, Qiao Yumian found a circle of people around her seat, and a dozen pairs of slightly greedy eyes were fixed on the open history notes.

"Ah, Xiao Qiao is back." The front seat begged with folded hands, "Can I have a copy of this notebook? Geography and politics too..."

He pointed to the people around him: "Ask him."

Since the last semester, An Jiayu has basically been part of a class. Everyone has long been used to this face appearing at the back door or even in the classroom at any time, so no one is reserved and polite: "Can I also want a copy?"

"Okay. Just remember to return it to him after you print it." The owner of the note spread his hands.

In the afternoon of the next day, An Jiayu directly brought her schoolbag and sat down next to Qiao Yumian, took out the simulated examination paper, and after quietly doing it for 15 minutes, there was a thump and her head hit the paper.

Qiao Yumian was taken aback, took off her earphones and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

An Jiayu opened his mouth and made a "no" mouth shape.

He took a look at the papers and found that they were all basic questions without difficulty, so he found a clean manuscript paper, quickly wrote down the steps to solve each question clearly, and stapled them together with the test paper, by the way I clipped a post-it note: Read it yourself, circle the ones you don't understand, and I'll explain it to you after I finish my homework.

An Jiayu took off the note, looked through the full manuscript paper, and then stretched out a finger to tap his wrist.

Qiao Yumian kept his eyes on the topic, and only gently moved towards his ear, and then he was suddenly kissed on the ear, which sounded like a loud bang to him, which scared him so much that he hurriedly raised his head to make sure no one saw him.

He sat in the last row, everyone was immersed in their own problems, no one paid attention to what happened in this corner.

Looking at An Jiayu again, he started to smash the physics papers like a normal person.

Qiao Yumian breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't see me off if you're blind." Qiao Yumian stopped at the school gate at [-]:[-].

However, An Jiayu went out first: "I sent you off because of the black lights. Are you afraid that there is no one on the road?"

"...Don't be afraid...the neighborhood is quite safe. And you walked back from the station by yourself." He followed helplessly.

"At least I have had a year more food than you. Look at your powerless appearance." An Jiayu wrapped his wrists nonchalantly, "It's too thin, obviously lack of exercise."

On an early summer night, the night wind brought hot flashes, and An Jiayu had a high body temperature. Afraid of sweating his palms, he carefully hooked his fingers with him. Qiao Yumian felt that it was unnecessary, as his hands hardly sweated, so he simply clasped those fingers, Corrected: "Nine months."

An Jiayu was taken aback, looked down, and clenched his hands tightly: "It's been nine months. It's really not worth taking advantage of."

Afraid of missing the last shift, they did not dare to walk too slowly, so they arrived at the station ahead of time and stood directly under the street lights.Gray-white light enveloped them, as well as flying insects and dust that cannot be seen under the sun.

"In the third year of high school, I have to go to two extra evening self-study sessions every day." An Jiayu asked, "Will you also stay for self-study at that time?"

"Hmm. What?" Qiao Yumian turned her head.

"It's more...it's nothing. It's good." An Jiayu smiled at him, the faint moonlight flickered in his eyes, and he was inexplicably happy.

Qiao Yumian suddenly realized that his unspoken sentence should be: I can stay with you for a while.

When other students fall in love, they only need to avoid the teacher's gaze, hold hands, hug, or even kiss in private, and when others find out, it's just a few rogue whistles and a few words of ridicule, everyone is not surprised.

But he is different from An Jiayu, they have to avoid all gazes, and the only place where they can stick their elbows or knees to each other in self-study class and exchange a glance secretly is the only place where they can be presumptuous.

Or, you can do it now.

Qiao Yumian raised the other hand in his pocket, gently pulled An Jiayu's chin, pressed it against his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'll find a way to come over during the holiday... um..."

Obviously, the other party didn't care what he was talking about, and pressed him to the glass panel of the bus shelter, devouring every word that came out of his mouth. On his waist and abdomen, the force was neither light nor heavy, and it was unbearably itchy. He suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, and his skin began to feel warm.

An Jiayu is the type that is extremely easy to attack, the fire is getting stronger, Qiao Yumian feels bad, stretches out his hand to pinch the back of his neck, but is taken as encouragement by the other party when he doesn't want to, the action stops, and the attack becomes more violent.

Fortunately, in the silent night, the sound of driving is particularly harsh.As the bus approached from far to near, Qiao Yumian took advantage of An Jiayu's frightened moment to turn his face away, grabbed him by the back of his collar and tore the two apart: "Don't cling to...the bus is coming."

He got into the car in a hurry, greeted the driver master slightly with a cat on his back, quickly moved to the window and sat down, poked half of his head out.

An Jiayu squatted silently under the street lamp, with his head buried in the arms holding his knees, leaving only one hand shaking in mid-air, as a farewell to him.

deserve it.He laughed and arched his back to take a deep breath.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on the day before the exam, the teacher was standing in front of the blackboard and commenting on the test papers when suddenly a strong wind blew up outside the window. They saw the light blue sky suddenly dim yellow, and then turn into a strong orange red in the blink of an eye.

"Don't look, sandstorm." The teacher rubbed the blackboard with chalk very skillfully, his molars ached, and he called back the eyes staring out of the window in an instant. He looked at the time and kindly Putting down the test paper, "The bell will ring right away. You should walk softly when you go down the stairs. If you didn't close the windows, go back to the dormitory and close the windows, otherwise you won't be able to live tonight."

Qiao Yumian touched the key and was unsure whether to close the window for An Jiayu.In order to ventilate the rose, he would make sure the window was open before leaving at noon every day. An Jiayu had a big heart, and he didn't know if he remembered.

Forget it, let's go.

Visibility soon became very low, and the empty campus was filled with a sense of the end of the world. He returned to the dormitory alone. Sure enough, the windows were still open, and the paper materials were blown all over the place.

He kicked off his shoes and walked quickly to the window to close the window first, then lay down on the ground and gathered the study materials and piano scores all over the floor.The little guy was scratching the door of the cage, as if he was frightened, Qiao Yumian opened the door for it, held it with his hands and caressed it for a while, An Jiayu rushed in recklessly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Joe: "I'm still here!" Worried about it freaking out."

"It's okay." Qiao Yumian wanted to push the chinchilla back, but the little guy was leaning on his hand, and his two little paws were holding onto his fingers, refusing to let go.

"Tsk." An Jiayu smacked her lips and joked, "I can't bear you." I don't know where the jealousy is.

During the self-study class, there was an abnormal sound of mobile phone vibrating one after another in the classroom. Many people went to the end of the corridor to make calls in a low voice, almost all of which were family members' advice, remember to close the doors and windows, and be careful of falling objects.

Qiao Yumian saw the text message push, and the sandstorm warning rose to orange, which would last at least three days.

But the exam is coming tomorrow, the visibility is so low, and I don't know what the traffic conditions will be like, what if I can't make it in time tomorrow morning?

"Otherwise, don't leave tonight, it's inconvenient and not safe." An Jiayu quietly appeared behind him at some point, leaning over and whispering to him.

The author says:

With your mouth so open, you must be thinking crookedly.