boys' feelings are always poetry

267.

The day before the college entrance examination, the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Huai City was not closed tightly. Instead, a red line was drawn at the door, and a table was set up. The doorman, who loves to listen to popular songs, sat at the door with tea and walked around with everyone who came to No. [-] Middle School. The parents of the candidates said: Look at the examination room?Not allowed in.

In Song Yu's first year of high school, he didn't feel much about the few days off during the college entrance examination. It was his seniors and sisters who were taking the college entrance examination. It's his turn to go to the examination room, the college entrance examination, it's not a joke, it's just a click, and he dies quickly. In the third year of high school, that is, this year, as an ordinary college entrance examination candidate, he found a new high school again. Feeling numb.

Song Yu's mother bought a pair of red short-sleeves, insisting on Song Yu wearing it, but Song Yu resisted, what bright red should I wear as a candidate?It's too eye-catching, the invigilator must keep looking at me!Song Yu's idea was wrong, because many candidates wore bright red on the day of the exam, and he was considered a member of the big team.

Is red a lucky color?Song Yu thought, wearing a school uniform is the right way at this time.

I don't know which parent group I heard about it, but Song Yu's mother bought herself a red cheongsam to wear, which means: the flag is triumphant.Tailor-made cheongsams are not cheap, Mr. Mushang really spent a lot of money, Song Yu looked at the blood-red cheongsam, it looked like the blood of the working people, his mother is the working people.

Song Yu was taking the exam in the No. [-] Middle School. The classrooms in the No. [-] Middle School were good, but the entrance was a bit small. A group of candidates' parents surrounded the entrance, crowding the passage.

Song Yu's mother has been in the society for many years. She is a middle-aged young lady. Song Yu has estimated his fucking combat value. She can beat at least three aunts by herself. Her combat power is fully in the process of squeezing into the crowd. It shows that after Song Yu was escorted into the examination room of No. [-] Middle School, she was pushed back by the parents of the candidates who squeezed in, as if everyone was not queuing to buy tickets.

Song Yu saw her being squeezed to the back by the crowd, and a few seconds later, she squeezed out again, exposing her face to the front row, some of the older brothers were too tall, she had to stand on tiptoe, stretch out her hand, Song Yu waved his hand.

Waving and waving, she thought of her unfinished life. When chatting with people in the past, she teased herself, saying that her life was a life of rags, and she didn’t want anyone who picked up rags. Today, standing at the gate of No. [-] Middle School , eyes flashed like a few golden words on the gold list, and tears flowed down without saying hello.

Tears flowed more and more, she thought, this is probably because people are old, she put her hand on her heart, it was amazing, her mind calmed down.

Although her life is a broken life, but Xiao Songyu's life is not, this is good, this is enough.

When people are old, it is easy to fall into self-impression, and she must end this link quickly.

"Fool! Come into the examination room! Stand at the door and watch what I am doing!"

Even though she said so, she quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Xiao Songyu's back walking into the examination room.

268.

After the exam, a few candidates faced the questions behind Song Yu. He tilted his head and eavesdropped. The answers of the two of them were different from what he wrote, and there was a high probability that he made a mistake.

However, his mentality is very peaceful, and he is not a person like Lin Er Zhao Yingxiong who requires every question to be correct.

When he reached the first floor, he met Gao Jiaming. Gao Jiaming was wearing a summer uniform of No. [-] Middle School, standing on the stairs like the male lead in a school love idol drama.

"Brother Song! How did you do in the exam?"

"Then you, Brother Song, naturally choose the short one from the three longs, and the long one from the three shorts!"

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The two people with excellent mentality walked out of the gate of No. [-] Middle School with their arms around their shoulders.

"Brother Song, I feel like I failed the exam. My dad said that if I failed the exam, he would send me to go to university abroad. I saw you today, and I was a little bit reluctant to bear you."

Song Yute wanted to say, why bother, in fact, there has never been a reunion between you and me, we have been parting all the time, but at the same time, he also has a little sadness of parting, which is very mysterious.

"Don't talk like you're going to join the enemy, just call me, video, whatever you want."

Song Yu didn't say a word: Actually, I feel that I also failed the exam.

Standing at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, Song Yu squinted his eyes and saw a familiar face behind the crowd, his jerk father.

His father was smoking behind the crowd, sniffing while smoking, probably suffering from rhinitis.

He and his dad looked at each other for a few minutes, his dad's eyes were red, he couldn't believe it, the man with dark skin, cloudy eyes, and a little hunchback was his assassination target in childhood, not just casually, He once hid a knife in his schoolbag, and it can only be said that fate favored this bad man so that he did not die under the knife of his underage son.

In the next few seconds, his father rubbed his face with the back of his hand, and after rubbing, he gestured for half a cigarette left, which meant, I didn't cry, it was because of the smoke.

No one argued with him, Song Yu quickly looked away, he probably also found his position, in a place of darkness and no light, he should run away in a desperate way, so he ran away in a desperate way, leaving The back view is definitely not what the textbook said: Don't move here, I will buy some oranges for you to eat.

"Mom, I think I saw my dad just now."

"Bah! Nonsense, your father is fucking dead long ago!"

"Death is death."

"How did you do in the exam?"

"I failed the exam."

"..."

"Bah! Smelly son!"