"Look, I'll look for another book. Zhang Yang smiled slightly, took out the "Little Prince" and handed it to Feng Qiaoqiao.

"No, no, you discovered this book first, or you read it first, I happen to have another book on hand, which I also stumbled upon, similar to "The Little Prince". Feng Qiaoqiao did not accept the "Little Prince" handed over by Zhang Yang, but smiled and picked up another English book in his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang nodded, and did not give in to Feng Qiaoqiao, and directly took "The Little Prince" to the table next to him and sat down.

"This book is still very good, not only is the idea wonderful, but I also like the protagonist and the little prince very much, but I have heard others talk about it before, but anyone who likes "The Little Prince" has a very kind heart. Feng Qiaoqiao sat next to Zhang Yang and explained to Zhang Yang with a smile.

If it were before, Feng Qiaoqiao would never talk to Zhang Yang, but now, because the two have a common hobby and happen to like a book at the same time, she is naturally a little high in her heart, as if she has found a confidant.

"Well, I haven't read the book yet. Zhang Yang smiled slightly, didn't say much, and directly opened the book and read it seriously.

Feng Qiaoqiao saw that Zhang Yang did not plan to continue discussing the book with her, but looked at "The Little Prince" intently, and in those pair of beautiful eyes, he looked at Zhang Yang's serious side face with a bit of eccentricity.

As the class flower in the class, even in this era, both men and women are still a little shy, but there is no shortage of many boys to write love letters to her, usually if she says a few words to a boy, the other party will be very happy, but here in Zhang Yang, it seems that something is different, Zhang Yang would rather read a book than talk to her more;

"Can he understand this all-English book "The Little Prince"?" in his heart, Feng Qiaoqiao couldn't help but murmur.

Just looking at Zhang Yang's serious face and the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time, Feng Qiaoqiao could almost conclude that Zhang Yang could indeed understand this book.

"How can he read books so fast? Could it be that his English scores have always been very good? But this is also a bit unscientific, I used to remember that Zhang Yang's English scores were only passable at most. In his heart, Feng Qiaoqiao couldn't help but raise a big question mark again.

But now Zhang Yang is reading a book, and she is not good at disturbing Zhang Yang, after a while, Feng Qiaoqiao gradually devoted herself to the state of reading, the two of them sat in the library, not disturbing each other, only the sound of the two of them breathing, and the sound of turning the book.

Unconsciously, the time was noon, after the two listened to the bell of school at noon, Zhang Yang closed the "Little Prince", after Zhang Yang was reborn, he found that the memory was also very good, so the speed of reading the book was also very fast, just one morning, Zhang Yang finished reading the book "The Little Prince".

"Have you finished reading it so soon?" Feng Qiaoqiao also heard the bell after school, and gradually diverted her attention from the book, and when she saw Zhang Yang close "The Little Prince", she not only looked at Zhang Yang in some surprise.

"yes, I've always been a fast reader. Zhang Yang nodded and explained.

"Then tell me quickly, what happened to the ending of the little prince and the protagonist later?" As soon as he heard Zhang Yang say that he had finished reading, Feng Qiaoqiao asked Zhang Yang with some excitement in his eyes, but the pair of beautiful eyes stretched out, but with a little smile.

She really wanted to know what the ending of the little prince and the protagonist would be as soon as possible, but in the same way, she also wanted to know if Zhang Yang could really understand this English novel.

Although she already believed it in her heart, otherwise, Zhang Yang would not have been able to sit here all morning and pretend, but she still wanted to hear it with her own eyes.

"In the book, the final ending is very simple, the little prince traveled around several planets, and then went straight back to his original planet, and as for the little prince, after leaving in the desert, he never returned. Zhang Yang said this, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He also wants to see the protagonist and the little prince be together forever, but sometimes the ending is always sad, which is also the difference between foreign novels and domestic novels, many domestic novels will have a happy ending, but foreign novels are just the opposite.

"It's a shame, I thought the little prince and the protagonist could be together. Being publicized and said this, Feng Qiaoqiao was also a little sad.

"Okay, it's noon now, are you going to eat in the cafeteria?" Zhang Yang turned his head and asked Feng Qiaoqiao after putting the little prince down.

"No, when I left in the morning, my parents prepared a lunch box for me, which can also save a meal. ”

"Okay, I'll go eat first. ”

Looking at the back of Zhang Yang leaving, Feng Qiaoqiao was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful for her answer just now, as for the reason, maybe she was a little curious about Zhang Yang, or maybe it was because the two of them had common preferences.

Zhang Yang didn't know Feng Qiaoqiao's thoughts, out of the library, Zhang Yang went directly to the cafeteria, at this time to eat in the cafeteria, there were a lot of people, but Zhang Yang was also patient to queue up.

"Yangzi, hurry up, it's good that I came to the cafeteria early, otherwise, I don't know when you will be in line." Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was standing in front of a team next to him, suddenly saw Zhang Yang's figure, and immediately beckoned to Zhang Yang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and came directly to Zhang Xiaoqiang, this kind of thing is not uncommon in school, as long as you have friends lining up in front, others will not say anything, at most they are just a little dissatisfied.

"I said, you kid, you can really bear it, you have been in the library for so long. After the two cooked their meals, while eating in the cafeteria, Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Zhang Yang.

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back to the classroom, so I might as well read a book. Zhang Yang nodded and continued to eat.

In the afternoon, after Zhang Yang ate, he brought some quilts in the morning to the dormitory and took care of the beds.

After making the bed, Zhang Yang went to buy some daily necessities, and now he still has more than 300 yuan on him, and it doesn't cost a few dollars to buy some daily necessities, so Zhang Yang didn't care.

After all these things were taken care of, Zhang Yang went to the library again, and the library was quiet, so it was very suitable for Zhang Yang.

"You came so early?" Zhang Yang walked into the library and saw Feng Qiaoqiao sitting at the desk and reading the book seriously.

"Aren't you also quite early, I just came, just in the afternoon, I finished reading the little prince, although I already know the ending, but I still want to see it. Feng Qiaoqiao greeted Zhang Yang with a smile and explained briefly.

Zhang Yang nodded, didn't speak, came to the bookshelf by himself, and found a few history books, as well as economic books, although these books are a little outdated, but it's still okay to pass the time, not to mention, Zhang Yang really didn't find a better book.

The two of them read books in the library for an afternoon in the afternoon, and in the evening, Zhang Yang and Feng Qiaoqiao did not go to the library, but came to the classroom and waited quietly for Wang Yun to arrive.

Starting tonight, even if they have officially stepped into the intense review of the last semester of the third year of high school, plus Wang Yun also needs to come to the classroom to talk about some things this semester, everyone will be so quiet, not as noisy as during the day.

"Good new semester, everyone, this semester, I believe everyone knows very well, it is the last semester of our high school stage, and as long as you study hard and spend this semester well, I believe everyone will be admitted to the ideal university, but tonight, I won't say much other nonsense, and I will decide to hand it over to you for the rest of the time!" Wang Yun said this, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wang Yun with some curiosity, and they were whispering in a low voice, discussing what Wang Yun wanted them to do next.

According to Wang Yun's personality in the past, he would usually say some words of encouragement to everyone, and then let everyone study Yunyun well, but tonight, it was a little different......

"Next, all the students in the class, everyone will come to the podium to talk about their future ideals and life plans, and then go down and write these words, and finally hand them over to me, I will help you keep them, and wait until five or ten or twenty years later, you can come to me to pick them up, and I hope that by then you will be able to complete the ideals and life plans you are talking about now!" Wang Yun waited for a while, and then directly revealed the mystery.

At this moment, all the students in the class were a little dumbfounded, five years and ten or twenty years, they almost never thought about it, especially the ideal, this thing was just a joke when they were children, and they said it, but as they grew older, they seemed to have forgotten the ideal, and only knew that they went to school every day, got out of school, ate and slept and so on......

"Okay, now the first student will come up and talk about it. Wang Yun waited for everyone to discuss for a while, and then shouted at a classmate in the first row.

This classmate was the first to be called by Wang Yun, and his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, after all, it was a new thing, and it was definitely not a good thing to be the first person, because he didn't know how to say it, if he was in the back, he could also see what the classmates in front of him said, and then thought about it in his heart, but it was a pity that he was the first, and no one gave him an example.