Rain, gently;

The thin and long rain silk floated gently in the yard, hanging on the sycamore leaves, decorated with pink tears. The tears seemed to be mischievous, jumping down, writhing in the pool of charming group swings, dancing in circles and ripples, touching lightly on the edge of the pool, and turning the crimson cheeks shyly like a girl.

The rain, slowly, the sound of the rain was very soft. "Brother Ghost" and Zheng Lijuan once again stepped on the embankment of the Qishui River, and took a walk in the drizzle of early autumn as promised.

Lift the rain curtain with an umbrella, and the rain dances gently on the umbrella, hiding under the umbrella and listening, tiptoeing to see whether it is ballet, or - suddenly take off the umbrella to see what is going on, there is not a dancer - a little raindrop is looking at you mysteriously. Occasionally, a few mischievous raindrops would break free from my partner's grasp and fall on my brow, rolling in the stray brow with my steps, as if playing hide and seek with me, blurring my eyes with their little hands. I reached out to touch her smooth body, but it escaped from my fingers and slipped to my lips - savoring, faint, wrapped in a ripe fragrance. Or put an umbrella over a wandering lamb and watch its frightened eyes show a lovely face. On the frivolous withered grass, bent over by a few drops of raindrops, as if a playful child followed his father, he reluctantly carried a small basket to the back mountain to collect medicine, and looked at the land an inch square under his feet dejectedly, and shed a tear or two.

The luggage has been packed up properly -- the bedding that has swelled after drying is squeezed into a white fertilizer bag; the military wooden box, the traces of being eaten by rats are faintly recognizable; the white and empty backpack, with the mouth of the bag open, waiting for Zheng Lijuan's freshly baked scallion pancake to fill up—repeating, some people say that it is a psychological warfare, a competition with one's own unwillingness, a reckless competition with the results of the previous year's college entrance examination, a lack of disdain in the fingers and pokes of fresh graduates, a courageous move forward in the sneer of the teacher, and a life after death.

The slightly hot backpack, hanging heavily on the shoulder, puffing up Zheng Lijuan's expectant eyes, twitching in the light rain behind him, slowly drove out of the alley and stone bridge, and mustered up the courage to move towards the city - once again stepping into the campus, familiar and unfamiliar, a strange feeling spontaneously arises, I thought that I was already a sky-high "bird", the sea is wide "fish", but finally failed, the wings are not full, the fins are not strong, in the chaos of the sky to fly again, in the undercurrent surging again to break the waves.

Teacher Zhang was already wandering at the door of his dormitory, and when he saw "Brother Ghost" coming, he waved his hand happily at him, and "Brother Ghost" kicked hard, and the car stopped on the side of the road, shouting: Teacher Zhang, I'm back again!

Teacher Zhang re-examined it, and said with a smile: I haven't seen you for a few days, how do you feel that you have grown taller again-Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now you are stepping forward from the beginning! "Brother Ghost" gently shook the raindrops hanging on his hair, raised his head and chest, and said with unpaid ambition: Jiangdong's children are talented, and their comeback is unknown!

Teacher Zhang patted the shoulder of the "ghost brother", pulled him under the eaves, and said seriously: Okay, let's get down to business, if you come, you will be safe, I have already said hello to the admission procedures, this year there are four repeater classes, two texts and two sciences, one of which is not admitted on the score line, and one is lower than the score line, depending on how you choose, you can also go to the class of fresh graduates, but because the course progress is relatively slow, the review intensity is low!

The "ghost brother" didn't think about it, and said firmly: The repeater class needs to be pressure and challenges, and where there is oppression, there will be challenges, and I don't have the same knowledge as those children! Teacher Zhang looked at him stunned for a while, and said: Okay - you can - the combat effectiveness is still there -

"Brother Ghost" "Hmm-" for a while, and said: "Teacher Zhang, why don't I go to the science class to repeat my studies!" Teacher Zhang looked at him suspiciously and asked: How do you think about it?

"Brother Ghost" took off the "dry food bag" on his back, put it on the windowsill, flattened his clothes, and said: Teacher Zhang, since you are starting from the beginning, then be thorough, I also gave myself a deadline, the total score at the end of this semester can be in the top five of the whole grade, then continue the science class, and go back to the liberal arts class obediently before reaching the next semester!

Teacher Zhang looked at him and said hesitantly: Yes, yes, as long as you confirm it before registering for the college entrance examination, but have you considered it - although the liberal arts focus on accumulation, comprehension and reading ability, and the sciences lie in number deduction and logical operation, do you have this certainty?

"Ghost Brother" nodded with a serious face, clenched his fists and gestured to Teacher Zhang, and said: I think I am the green onion, and I can take root on the ground with a little humidity-Teacher Zhang nodded and said: Okay then-since you have already thought about it, I won't stop you, just take the final exam of this semester;

"Brother Ghost" said confidently: That's nature-Mr. Zhang, there is still something you need to help with? Mr. Zhang looked at him with palpitations, looked at him with some incomprehension, and said: You say-

"Brother Ghost" smiled "hehehe", and said curtly: Do things well from the beginning to the end, the matter of the bookstore is not over yet, it is estimated that there will be a period of time, I have also negotiated with the boss to finish the finishing business, so the number of leave may be more in the near future, I will try to compress it, and you have to be the head of the grade -

After listening to this, Teacher Zhang giggled and said: "Brother Ghost, prepare to drill the eye for money, okay - I feel that you are much more mature now, you are in charge of your own affairs, and your fate is in your own hands!" "Brother Ghost" looked at Teacher Zhang with a smile and didn't say anything.

Teacher Zhang waved his hand and went back to the dormitory; "Brother Ghost" picked up his schoolbag, pushed his bicycle, walked around the garden, passed through the round gate, the lotus flower in front of the waterscape wall had completely withered, and he stood in the dark green pond with an emerald green lotus canopy, and swept across the pond, and the student dormitory appeared in front of him again.

Xiao Jun ran over from nowhere, shouting as he ran: Brother Ghost - Brother Ghost - "Brother Ghost" only appeared in front of Xiao Jun's excited smiling face, and said curtly: Xiao Jun, I want to set an example for you, but I didn't expect - Xiao Jun waved his arms and said: It's already a role model, rather than me fighting alone, it's better for brothers to join hands to break the gold!

As he spoke, he helped to hold the bicycle in the back, and the two walked to the dormitory office, Xiaojun said loudly in the back: Brother Ghost, you don't know yet, you haven't come yet, the third year of high school is already full of your voice - "Brother Ghost" turned his head angrily, glared at him and said: What nonsense are you talking about again?

Xiaojun argued aggrievedly: What if what I said is okay, I don't know what the teacher of the repeat class thinks, I ranked the grades of all the students in the repeat class early according to the level and posted them in the office of the third year of high school, you are the first, the only one who is on the line to repeat, and it has become the focus of the students-

"Brother Ghost" shook his head helplessly, parked the car at the door of the dormitory management office, completed the boarding procedures, and went to the newly built student cafeteria to complete the dining card procedures. Back in the dormitory, I was the first one again, a different dormitory, the same bed position, and the counterattack began.