boys' feelings are always poetry

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However, the seven-on-eight series of posts quickly disappeared, not because the administrators became more aware on Friday and learned to serve the people, but also because a mysterious man suddenly appeared in the Yizhong post bar. , titled: Long Time and Heartbeat, this mysterious man brings a new series of articles "Grassing the things that my sister-in-law and I have to say".

Song Yu glanced at it when he was bored, and the writing style is quite good. No.1 said it was a narration. Although the name is a bit vulgar, when he described the little sister-in-law, he was very lively. Sometimes Song Yu looked out the window in a daze, thinking, a woman in a dress There is a very special description in the article. The little sister-in-law is born with curly hair and likes to wear a bright crabapple flower behind her head, but she looks like that Qingli type, she smiles like a girl who just fell into the love of fireworks.

She's a beautiful woman, Song Yu commented.

Lin Er has also read this article, but she doesn't like it very much. She thinks it is not as good-looking as Song Ba's article in a small fishing village. How to put it, she doesn't like the kind of article that is hazy and literary. She likes the brainless article best. I’m tired of studying and living, so why bother to read those complicated articles that need to be read with my brain? When she went to the toilet, she commented, “Isn’t this just the old society’s literary yellow literature? I still have to learn how to read it False characters?"

Lin Er's comment was not only deleted by the host, but also blocked by the host, so Lin Er angrily changed the name of his post bar to: Little sister-in-law, I'm your big brother.

Many people asked her in private messages, "Student, your Chinese composition must not be over [-]?"

The question is too tricky.

The administrator on Friday hated this article very much. The administrator on Thursday persuaded him to keep it and read it. It was too annoying, so I simply deleted all the messy posts, and left a four-character policy for rectifying the No. [-] Middle School post bar: Strictly crack down and severely punished.

Under the iron-fisted operation of the administrator on Friday, the long river of time and the heart-pounding text gradually disappeared.

It is said that it has disappeared, but it is not without a trace. Many students have saved the format, hand-copied the article a hundred times at home, and even split sentences and put them on their own signatures.

Song Yu also copied a few sentences in his notebook and copied them on the last page.

"Thumping heart beats across the long river of time, silently, burning itself."

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The results of the first test after the division of arts and sciences came down.

Song Yu came back from physical education class, sweating profusely.Since Fang Zhihui went to the liberal arts class, Song Yu usually went out with Cao Er and the others. Cao Er was a big foodie, and spent all his pocket money on snacks every month. Seeing how Cao Er ate, Song Yu thought, Cao Er must have starved to death as a long-term worker in the landlord's house in his previous life.

The people in the class basically gathered around the front to look at the report card.

Song Yu was only a little curious. To be honest, he did well in the exam this time, although physics was still nothing but shit as always.

"Fuck!"

Song Yu unscrewed the lemon juice in his hand, wiped off his sweat, and listened with his ears open. What's the big news in the class? After Lu Jixue left, the second class in the original fifth class should succeed smoothly, tsk tsk, maybe Walk around the class with a report card like a daughter of a rich girl.

"Fuck!"

Hearing how many people shouted shit, Song Yu finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, screwed on the lid, and walked slowly from the back of the class to the front of the class, tiptoeing to watch.

"Fuck!"

Song Yu was shocked.

The No.1 position on the class report card clearly reads: Lin Er.

Look to the right, comprehensive management: 290 five points.

"Damn it!" Song Yu recalled the comprehensive science paper, chemistry was super difficult, physics was super difficult, and biology was difficult.

Song Yu suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether his grades were read or not. Anyway, it was only a little bit. Song Yu bit the bullet and looked down. Sure enough, Li Zong: a

One hundred and fifty points, Chinese: 120 points, English: 110 points, mathematics: 1000 points, more than [-] in the school year list.

"Ugh…"

Song Yu walked back to his seat with a complicated mood. It was a mixed feeling of being a little proud of Lin Er, being happy for Lin Er, and feeling that his grades were too bad, and also a little sad. The sadness of the upcoming parting.

When Lin Er came back from the outside, he was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes as soon as he entered the class, and was applauded and congratulated.

"Great classmate Lin Er! Congratulations!"

"Happy together!"

"Student Lin Er, don't copy my homework from now on, it's almost as good as correcting my mistakes."

"you are welcome!"

Song Yu looked at the lively scene alone in the distance, sad, very sad, and he was about to write a farewell poem when he picked up the pen.

"Farewell poem, two or three lines, written on the road in the spring rain in March..."

As it was written, Song Yu actually sang out loud.

"I said tablemate, why do you look like a bitter gourd?"

"It's nothing, a farewell poem, two or three lines, written in March..."

"Stop singing." Lin Er recognized it. This is the tune of Hu Yanbin's "Farewell Poem". This song is a TV episode of the young Yang Jiajiang. Her grandma loves to watch it, and has watched it five times.

"Congratulations, goodbye Lin Er! Tonight you are going on a long voyage! Don't worry about you! You have joyful and wise oars!"

"???"

Lin Er couldn't help singing along, I have paddles of happiness and wisdom.

"Did you hear about it at the same table? Good news that shocked the world!"

"I see, you are the first in the exam, you can enter the key class." Song Yu was picking out the paper in a small way, obviously to cover up his sadness.

"What, that's not what I said."

"what is that?"

Lin Er smiled and pointed his fingertips downstairs.

"There was an uproar in the whole grade. Lu Jixue got a full score in the mathematics test and fifty points in the comprehensive essay test."

"Fifty points is too miserable." Song Yu scratched his face, thinking, he still got [-] points in his science paper.