The last few melodious bells for the end of class when graduation in 1999 were ringing like the sacred bell of an ancient church being sounded by a group of devout believers.

That voice, many years later, has been resounding in the sky and dreams above Wang Shiyi, making him feel the bitterness of unpaid ambition, and also making him feel reluctant to part.

On that day, the sun was shining.

On that day, the annual sacred college entrance examination ended.

The graduation party of the 115th class of Wang Shiyi's senior high school was held on the night of the end of the college entrance examination, and the students of other classes had already left the school one after another with their luggage after the college entrance examination.

The campus of Chung Cheng Middle School is quiet, like a man after a 10,000-meter run, tiredness written on his face.

Mr. Jiang, the head teacher who is nearly fifty years old, is thin and thin, but he is in good spirits, he is not formal on weekdays, his hair is always a little messy, he should have gone to the barber shop that day to take care of his hair, so he looks a little younger, but he is still wearing the decent blue tunic, which looks upright.

With the microphone in his hand, he first stood in the center of the stage surrounded by desks, bowed deeply to everyone, and said in affectionate language: "Students, your high school career is over today, some lucky people may enter the ivory tower of the university for further study, and some people will step into the society, I hope that your future life and study will be more brilliant! Don't fall in love', from today onwards, officially nullified!"

When the students heard this, they immediately applauded enthusiastically, and a few troublemakers stood up and applauded and cheered.

"Long live love!"

"Love is glorious!"

"Teacher Jiang, if we can't get out of one or two pairs in our class, it's all your fault!"

"Alas, I read it in high school in vain, I couldn't get into college, and my girlfriend didn't take one with me, so I read it in vain!" Seeing so many people emotional, Humpty Dumpty also sighed in a low voice.

Wang Simin, who was sitting behind him, listened, his forehead wrinkled, took off his high heels, and knocked on his back.

"Ouch!" Humpty Dumpty screamed!

The sharp-eyed classmates have already seen this scene!

Li Xiaohua, the squad leader, took the lead in laughing "hahaha".

The homeroom teacher is no longer with a tiger face, "hey, hey, hey" showing a row of yellow teeth, teaching is a brain-based job, and he usually likes to smoke a little cigarette to refresh himself.

The college entrance examination is over, and this is indeed a moment that needs to be cathartic!

Wang Shiyi, who is 1.80 meters tall, was sitting silently in the corner at this time, and behind him was the class's "blackboard newspaper", on which was written in white chalk "University! We spelled!", he clearly remembered that those delicate big characters were written by He Xueyi.

While applauding, he turned his gaze precisely at He Xueyi, who was also sitting in the corner opposite him, and was looking at him boldly with that affectionate gaze like water, his heart was excited, thinking that she had her own in her heart.

Because everyone has to prepare for the college entrance examination, so the class party, there is no preparation program, followed by the game time of "drumming and passing flowers", several students have come to the stage to perform, in the last round of games, when the drum suddenly stopped, the moving little red flower happened to pass to He Xueyi's hands.

Like droplets of water falling into the oil pot, the students immediately exploded.

On the one hand, He Xueyi is a member of the study committee of the class and has a high prestige among her classmates, so when it is her turn to perform, there will naturally be a lot of classmates to support her;

"Everyone, be quiet, everyone, the beauty is out!"

"Please listen to her singing, this opportunity may not be in the future!"

"Ah! the goddess is on stage!"

"I'm so excited, who passed the little red flower to her? You stand up for me! You are the biggest hero today!"

At that time, He Xueyi was just eighteen years old, slim and elegant, there was no school uniform at Chungcheng Middle School at that time, she was wearing jeans and a white shirt bought in the town market, with a ponytail at the back, clean and refreshing, tall and tall, dazzling among the girls, and her gestures would attract the attention of the boys in the class.

She stopped at the center of the stage, and her classmates fell silent.

McBacoly's eyes were staring at her, why would she enjoy the cheers of so many people?

“…… The person who loves you the most is me, how can you make me sad, when I need you the most, I left without saying a word......" He Xueyi sang a sad love song "How can you make me sad" , Her eyes have been staring at the floor and singing, when she sang to the last sentence, she suddenly raised her head bravely, Wang Shiyi saw that it was a pair of tearful eyes, looking at himself movingly, he was completely moved, at that time I really wanted to rush up and help her wipe away the tears in her eyes, his feet had moved involuntarily several times, but in the end they were all controlled by his tenacious will.

One of the most important programs of the evening was that the head teacher, Mr. Jiang, gave everyone the "last lesson" together, and everyone reset their desks, sat in their seats, and waited quietly.

Teacher Jiang first returned to the door of the classroom, paused, held a Chinese book under his arm, and walked to the podium with the same calm steps as before.

"Class!" Mr. Jiang took out the textbook from under his arm and put it on the podium, his voice as loud as ever.

"Stand up!" the squad leader's voice was an octave higher than usual.

"Hello classmates!" Mr. Jiang's voice was still so steady.

"Hello teacher!" shouted the students in unison.

"Sit down!" Mr. Jiang's voice suddenly lowered, and he quietly turned around and gently wiped his moist eyes.

Some girls with rich feelings couldn't control it anymore, so they lay on the table and cried loudly, two lines of tears also slipped quietly from He Xueyi's face, and Teacher Jiang's back was blurry and hazy, like a sculpture, or a stone tower standing on the flat ground.

After a pause, Mr. Jiang stabilized his mood, turned around, choked up and said: "Students, in this last lesson, the teacher only said one sentence, 'Go your own way and let others say it!', I hope that you will strengthen your belief in life and create brilliance in life in the future." After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box and wrote vigorously on the blackboard: Go your own way, let others do it!

Someone began to applaud, the voice came from behind, everyone looked back, it was Wang Shiyi, and when they saw the classmates turn around, his applause beat faster.

Soon, there was a round of applause in the classroom.