Whether it is sadness and joy, joy and sorrow, the high school entrance examination will eventually come to an end, for many young students, there may be no time to leave their memories in the past, only continuously, step by step forward.

Maybe some memories are very reluctant to recall, maybe some achievements are very bleak, but eventually they will draw a sentence and usher in a new beginning.

No. 24 Middle School is not a key high school in the city, but it is also outstanding among ordinary high schools, of course, it is definitely not as good as the No. 15 High School of Key High School.

In September, although the scorching heat has left, the residual temperature still shows no signs of abating in the county.

There are more people and the scale of the school is larger, this is Wen Xiao's first impression when he enters the twenty-fourth middle school, I don't know why Wen Xiao resolutely refused his parents' send-off this time, and embarked on the road to report on the opening of the school with a lot of luggage on his back.

At that time, when I was in high school, I still needed to bring a quilt from home, maybe the quilt and some other daily necessities were not heavy, but it was still a little difficult for Wen Xiao, but this little girl's eyes revealed stubbornness.

When Wen Xiao came to the gate of the No. 24 Middle School, the first thing that caught his eye was a few golden characters from the No. 24 Middle School, and the handwriting was a calligraphy, which had a bit of a magnificent feeling.

On both sides of the school gate are two dazzling osmanthus trees, and this season is when the osmanthus trees are in full bloom, and the whole air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Wen Xiao stared blankly at the two tall osmanthus trees, his originally smart big eyes remained motionless, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "Is it providential? Without you, here you are again." A slightly contradictory sentence was recounted.

After about five minutes, Wen Xiao returned to his senses from his contemplation, and when Wen Xiao set his eyes on the osmanthus tree again, I don't know when there was one more person in the towering osmanthus tree, a figure haunted by dreams, a person who once made her think that she was separated.

When Wen Xiao saw this scene, he didn't know if it was an accident or a surprise, tears burst out of his eyes, instantly covering his entire cheeks, and tears wet Wen Xiao's eyelashes.

Some people say that women are made of water, and the catharsis of emotions is often made of tears as an outlet for catharsis, moving is tears, sadness is tears, and joy is tears...... Maybe there is some truth to this sentence.

Yang Yi saw Wen Xiao crying suddenly, and the whole person was also panicked, and the whole person hurriedly came down from the osmanthus tree to Wen Xiao's side, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears on Wen Xiao's cheeks and said, "I am reluctant to let you stay here alone." ”

Hearing this, Wen Xiao cried even more, and immediately wowed, and then threw herself into Yang Yi's arms, sobbing softly.

There are a lot of people, or maybe Yang Yi and Wen Xiao are two very ordinary waves in the ocean of life, which are not eye-catching, because there are actually many waves like the two of them.

The noisy environment, the surging flow of people, but at this moment, Wen Xiao only felt that she was alone in a quiet space, and there were only her and Yang Yi in that world, which was a kind of warmth, if possible, she hoped that time could stay eternal at this moment.

After the results of the high school entrance examination were announced, Yang Yi accompanied Wenxiao to register in No. 24 Middle School, and Yang Yi also secretly registered in No. 24 Middle School.

The process of the teacher's one-second expression change that day in charge of registration statistics made Yang Yi remember it vividly, and it can even be described as funny.

"Teacher, I'm here to sign up. ”

"Name, high school entrance examination score. ”

Yang Yi, 687 points. ”

"How many points?" The teacher, who was originally bowing his head to fill in Yang Yi's registration information, raised his head sharply and looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

"Classmate, this is the registration office of No. 24 Middle School, not No. 15 Middle School. The person in charge pointed to the words on the table with the words of the registration office of the 24th Middle School, and spoke.

"I know, I'm here to sign up for No. 24 Middle School. Yang Yi said calmly.

But even after Yang Yi said all this clearly, the doubts in the person in charge still did not dissipate, and then he opened the roster of exam results on the table, and the first name that came into his mind was Yang Yi.

"Are you sure it's this Yang Yi?" asked the person in charge with some excitement in his voice.

"Hmm. Yang Yi nodded lightly.

When the teacher in charge of admissions heard this, he almost jumped up from his chair.

Then he frowned and said, "Then why did you go to the 15th middle school? Your score is more than 100 points higher than our school, and even in the 15th middle school, you are in the top rank." ”

"There's no reason, maybe I think Twenty-Four Middle School is more suitable for me. Yang Yi casually pulled out a reason that even passer-by A didn't believe it.

However, for the admissions teacher, the reasons for the mess are not important at all, the important thing is that the high-scoring student took the initiative to choose their school.

The 24th Middle School has always taken the 15th Middle School as the object of catching up, but helplessly, the gap between the two has been opened from the source of students at the beginning, to put it more bluntly, 99% of the outstanding junior high school graduates go to the 15th Middle School.

When Yang also decided to study in high school in No. 24 Middle School, the impact was not huge, and even more people thought that this genius student was a neuropath, and he didn't want to study in a key high school, but he had to choose an ordinary high school.

This includes Yang Yi's relatives, Yang Yi's classmates, and all of Yang Yi's teachers. However, there is one exception, he is Yang Yi's homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen.

Teacher Chen didn't accuse Yang Yi too much, but said meaningfully: "Since you choose Twenty-Four Middle School, you must have your own reasons, but I hope you will not regret the decision you made today in the future. ”

Mr. Chen has been teaching Yang Yi for three years, and he knows very well that Yang Yi has a maturity that surpasses that of his peers, and he also believes that no matter which high school Yang Yi is in, he will not let him down.

When Wen Xiao learned that Yang Yi also chose Twenty-four Middle School, he was happy and hateful, happy that he had such an important position in Yang Yi's heart, and hated that Yang Yi gave up the fifteenth middle school, which was the best high school in the county, and many people wanted to go in, but Yang Yi, a fool, took the initiative to give up.

Everything came too suddenly, and even Wen Xiao was not prepared, like a roller coaster, sometimes at the peak, sometimes at the trough, unpredictable.

And Yang will meet another him in high school life, a boy who is still by his side when he is at a low point, maybe all this is really the will of heaven in the dark, and sometimes losing and gaining are equal.

As for Wen Xiao, one day Yang Yi and her seemed very sudden, maybe this is also the arrangement of fate.

When you can't change it, maybe it's a good idea to adapt.