The three of them pulled eggs on the rooftop for an hour, and when they came down, they happened to see the head teacher Cao Xuejun coming up from downstairs.

"Good old class. ”

"Well, I'll talk about something back to class. Cao Xuejun came over and waved his hand.

Xia Feng and Ma Xiaoguang went back to the third and second classes, and Deng Wenjie went to the third and fourth classes.

The slightly noisy class, after Cao Xuejun came in, slowly regained its calm, and finally the needle drop could be heard.

"Students, next Wednesday, you will go to the examination room......"

Cao Xuejun repeated the same old tune.

But the tone was not heavy, but because of the short five words "next Wednesday", the atmosphere in the class, which was quite relaxed, became solemn.

Especially the "elites" in the back three rows, their expressions that are speechless all day long on weekdays are a little more dazed at this time.

Of these people, 99% are about to go out into society.

However, they are only 18 years old, dressed in cloth, bare-handed, and without even a wooden sword, they have to face the "monster" of society.

I don't know if they will regret not studying well when they are beaten all over by society many years later?

In the following week, the atmosphere of the third year of high school became more and more oppressive.

The school is closed two days before the exam, and the students make their own arrangements at the school.

No one tore books, no one threw quilts, and most people were still reading books and memorizing knowledge points.

A few classmates took out their notebooks and asked everyone to write a graduation speech, but Cao Xuejun stopped him, saying that after the exam, they would have to evaluate the scores together, fill in the volunteers, and write the gift at the time of the bus.

The morning before the exam, the school organized to see the examination room, and Xia Feng's examination room was in a high school on the outskirts of the city, called "Nanyuan" High School.

However, in the previous life, it was renamed "suburban" high school in 2007.

Xia Feng felt that the name had been changed to a level, Nanyuan homonym "difficult to fulfill", difficult to realize dreams, isn't it just that you can't get into college, and the suburban homonym "deal", it is a success, it comes naturally, this name is auspicious.

In the afternoon, Cao Xuejun went to the class again to talk about a lot of precautions in the examination room, and the general requirement was to relax and check and fill in the gaps.

One of them is to prevent others from plagiarizing or even snatching the exam papers.

At the same time, I specially told a few top students in the class not to expose their mock test results, people don't know what your level is, and they won't copy you rashly.

"So be it! Finally, I wish you all a victorious start and a triumphant return!"

"Bang Bang ......"

Everyone applauded desperately, and the emotional students were even more teary-eyed.

Even Ma Xiaoguang's eyes were red.

Xia Feng pouted and said, "You don't fucking have a pig nose with green onions and garlic." ”

Ma Xiaoguang stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and said sadly: "Hey, Brother Feng, people are really sad." ”

"You're still fucking energetic, aren't you?" Xia Feng took a sip, raised his hand and shouted: "Teacher, Ma Xiaoguang saw that everyone was in a nervous mood, and said that he wanted to sing a song on stage to relax." ”

More than 60 pairs of eyes in the class looked at Xia Feng with a "swish".

Cao Xuejun stood in front of the podium and said with a smile: "Okay, come up!"

Ma Xiaoguang said sadly: "............ Brother Feng, I don't take you to be such a trick. ”

Xia Feng said with a smile: "Come on, I'm afraid of a hammer! I will graduate the day after tomorrow, and if you don't pretend to be forced, you won't have a chance." ”

The people next to him all coaxed, "Ma Xiaoguang...... Ma Xiaoguang...... Ma Xiaoguang ......"

Ma Xiaoguang stood up with a red face and said in a voice that only he could hear, "I...... I can't sing. ”

Under the call of the whole class, Ma Xiaoguang stepped up to the podium and stammered, "I...... I like to listen to songs...... But I'm ...... I can't really sing......"

After speaking, Ma Xiaoguang looked at Xia Feng, and saw that he was grinning so happily, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain, and said: "By the way, Xia Feng can sing, especially Cantonese songs, singing very well, everyone applauds and welcomes!"

said that Ma Xiaoguang took the lead in applauding, "Papapa......"

Xia Feng: "*&......%¥#@!"

"Xia Feng, come up~" Cao Xuejun smiled and coaxed.

Xia Feng grinned.

He didn't expect to make a joke with Ma Xiaoguang, and ended up pitting himself.

But he is also a person who has been the CEO of the company for nearly ten years, and of course this kind of small scene is not difficult for him now.

Get up and stride towards the podium.

Ma Xiaoguang hurriedly moved out of the way.

Xia Feng said with a smile: "I don't have all five tones, so I won't sing anymore, let's chat."

That one...... My grandfather used to be a veterinarian, and of course, now he's gone. When I was in my second year of junior high school.

Although my grandfather was a veterinarian, he was also a lover of literature, and his biggest hobby was to study poetry and songs. ”

Ma Xiaoguang, who was standing next to Xia Feng, secretly wondered in his heart, "Didn't he say that his grandfather didn't know a single word, and he didn't know if it was a word when he fell down, when did he become a literature lover?

"Influenced by my grandfather, my dad also liked to read since he was a child. Mainly martial arts novels.

My grandfather liked me very much, and he remembers a heartfelt remark to me on his deathbed, which was very meaningful, and I still remember it very clearly.

Now I would like to send my grandfather's words to you. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Feng paused for a moment, and then said: "In the future, if you fall in love with someone, if he is a boy, you will give him a sunset photo, and if it is a girl, give her a snow photo." ”

"Why?" Ma Xiaoguang asked.

Xia Feng was very satisfied with his performance, sent an appreciative look, and then said with a smile: "Because Xiao looks at the sky and the clouds at dusk, he thinks about Jun when he walks, and he thinks about Jun when he sits;

The girls in the class paused for a moment before they understood what they meant, and they covered their mouths and screamed.

"Wow, it's so beautiful~"

"yes, it's so romantic~"

“......”

The boys tasted it, and they slowly came back to their senses, Xia Feng was teaching them to pick up girls, and they howled wolves.

This kind of romantic sentence written to the girl you like will definitely greatly increase the success rate of the pursuit.

Cao Xuejun also nodded secretly, applauded and smiled: "That's good." ”

The students in the class who came back to their senses applauded in unison.

"Bang Bang Bang ............"

......

July 7th, Wednesday, a small summer, the weather is fine.

At the end of the nineties, the whole society's attention to the college entrance examination was far less crazy than it was later, and there was a work stoppage, a road closure, and parents accompanying the examination, and everyone hid their attention to the college entrance examination deep in their hearts.

Just like Zhou Yumei, although she knew that Xia Feng couldn't be admitted to college, she still told him to rest last night, and this morning she boiled two eggs for him for the first time.

Before leaving, Lao Xia deliberately stuffed him with 50 yuan, asked him to buy some food for himself when he was hungry, and also told him not to have psychological pressure.

Is Xia Feng stressed?

Absolutely.

He is afraid that he will not be able to copy it in college, so he will be forced to go into society and start a boring life of making money.

At 6:40, Xia Feng arrived at the old alley of the meat factory, but Lin Wanjing was not there.

Xia Feng was a little strange, and at the same time a little nervous.

In her previous life, Lin Wanjing did not take the college entrance examination, and the appearance of his butterfly, I don't know if she can rewrite her fate......

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

20 minutes.

Half-hour......

Xia Feng's heart became more and more panicked, and he couldn't help but run towards the old alley.

When he was about to run to the end, he saw a white shadow running towards him.

Take a closer look, it is Lin Wanjing.

Xia Feng's heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, finally fell, standing in place and waiting for her to come.

Lin Wanjing also saw him, and when she was about to reach him, her pace slowed down, and then slowly walked up to him, two somewhat rough hands pinched the edge of the canvas schoolbag uneasily, and whispered, "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

Xia Feng didn't ask anything, just came.

He took her hand and turned to run.

It was already 7:40 when I arrived at school, and the students were already lined up.

Now it is not like later, everything has to be arranged by the school and acted in unison.

Seeing Xia Feng coming, Cao Xuejun handed him the admission ticket, "Why is it so slow, you have to pretend if you don't take the test." ”

Xia Feng wiped the sweat from his head, bared his teeth and smiled: "I read all night last night, but I got up late." ”

Cao Xuejun: "...... Alright, don't be poor. Line up and set off right away. ”

Just as Cao Xuejun was talking, the bus came over there.

"Let's get in the car......"