The life of the third year of high school seems to be very compact, everyone has their own things to do, three points and one line, busy and busy.

Everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, wanting to work harder in the last year, and work hard to transform for the college entrance examination that will eventually come.

Such a day is silent and lonely, with an inexplicable depression.

What is the meaning of three years of hard work, everyone understands that it is not worth it to gamble on the favor of fate with three years of youth, but there is no way out.

Youth seems to be covered with dust but glows with a faint light.

The opening ceremony two days later was not vigorous but it was particularly heavy, and President Shan, who was standing on the rostrum, did not speak at length, and after a brief speech, most of the remaining time was given to the student representatives to speak on stage.

Each selected student representative is undoubtedly an excellent student who stands out from the class, including Cheng Keshu who is a man-made peak at the highest place of the mountain, Su Can who is witty and humorous, and Li Xueping who looks like a nerd. However, the last two or three student representatives were the worst and worst students in the school.

A bunch of people in the audience are like ears of wheat that have been blown down in autumn, crooked, dumbfounded, and people are turning on their backs.

Zhao Shun, who had an ordinary face and even a little perverse, wore a loose school uniform, lowered his head, clutched the speech tightly in his hand, and read what he wanted to say with sincerity and tears in his face.

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Senior 314 class.

The ceiling fan overhead turned slowly, and the cool breeze swept through the window.

The head teacher posted large slogans such as "calm", "serious" and "calm" on the blackboard in the back.

The blackboard is full of various quotations, "There will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea", "Ten years of sharpening a sword, and trying the edge in June." ”

There was a slight sound of rustling in the class, more than 50 students bowed their heads to do their lunch homework in the piled up of desks, occasionally passing homework to each other at the front and back desks, occasionally talking to each other, there was also the friction sound of getting up and pushing away the chairs, and there were a few boys in the last two rows who did nothing and sat in the fugue too empty.

The learning atmosphere is strong, except for a few people, everyone has a very fulfilling life.

After Fang Ning finished the three main subject assignments, he threw them to several other boys to copy the answers.

He didn't sleep on the table, just stared out the window with his cheeks propped up.

The dome-like treetop next to the library blocked out the sunlight and made no light at all.

A man and a woman stand under the tree, they can be vaguely seen arguing, tall and thin boys holding girls' hands, in the crisis of the campus is really shocking, this is not a copy of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale Prince and Cinderella.

Without any blood, the girl turned around and stared at him very calmly.

There were many boring people like Fang Ning on all floors of the teaching building, and the conversation between the men and women downstairs seemed to have become a leak point for gossip in boring studies, and the boys and girls crossed the narrow tables and stuck to the windows to stare down to satisfy their voyeurism.

The boy looked up, looking a little panicked, and the hand holding the girl was released.

He was worried that things would get big and attract the attention of the school leaders, and that puppy love would be a flood for teachers no matter what time it was.

The girl's gaze was deeply condensed on him, and when she saw him flustered, she seemed to be a little disappointed, and her lips raised a sneering arc, and she said something slightly.

The ending of the story is clear at a glance, but it is unexpected.

The girl walked silently out of the long corridor under the dome paulownia, her waist-length hair slightly brushed, with a bit of loneliness.

The boy naturally became the target of ridicule from the high-rise spectators, and ended miserably in laughter.

The scene that happened during the lunch break was like a small episode, and not many people paid attention to it after the turmoil, and everyone continued to devote themselves to learning.

During the ten-minute break in the second class, Fang Ning went to the toilet, and when he walked to the end, he saw a famous person on this floor turn in.

Bao Xiaoyi squatted in the pit, after he was done, he touched his trouser pocket and found that he didn't bring toilet paper, poked his head and looked around, no one came for a long time, and when he was thinking about what to do, a shadow blocked his vision, and a roll of toilet paper stretched out in front of him like a life-saving straw. Looking up again, there was a boy standing in front of him, nodding slightly.

He took the toilet paper with a grateful look and wiped his ass out.

Fang Ning stood on the edge of the sink, his delicate appearance was reflected in the mirror, with his soft eyebrow-length hair, and his school uniform was close to the body, and he belonged to the type of obedient boy at first glance.

In contrast, Bao Xiaoyi was standing next to Fang Ning in his yellowed white shirt and crumpled school uniform pants.

"Hey, Brother Ning, thank you for the rolling paper. Bao Xiaoyi said in a tone, with a little flush on his face, I don't know if it was because he had been squatting for too long, or because he was blushing because of the trouble.

"It's okay, it's a matter of hands anyway. ”

Bao Xiaoyi looked left and right, and said with a smile, "In the end, he is a good student, and this ideological realm is different." However, your gesture is just my lifeline, and the next time you have something, I will return your personal favor. ”

"Curse me?" Fang Ning punched him with a smile, "Why is that smile on your face so bad?"

"Daddy gave it, no way. Bao Xiaoyi smiled.

In fact, Fang Ning saw that he also had a purpose, Bao Xiaoyi was originally a person with a lively mind, eight-faced, keen on the gossip business, and tireless for it, whoever has gossip scandals, he can always grasp the news and dynamics as soon as possible, so he can find him if he has something to do, but he has not been killed for so many years, and he still abides by a few principles, such as helping boys chase girls to collect information, but things that violate the law will stop.

Before the class lasted five or six minutes, Fang Ning just thought of the couple in the corridor of the library, and asked about it. "Just the noon library today. ”

I have to say that Bao Xiaoyi has a lot of gossip potential, and suddenly realized, "Oh! You ask about this, I have understood, it is not a big deal, it is just that the man broke up, and the woman broke up along the steps." ”

"A little interested...... You continue. His mind flashed over the girl's bleak back.

"The man is from our first floor, Xie Yangyang, an art student in Class 6. The female is Zhang Wenying from the first class of science. ”

Fang Ning pondered, "I know that the girl is the daughter of the English teacher in the first class, the English female teacher's surname is Yanglai, I remember that Teacher Yang is a very conservative and decent person, why is her daughter ......?"

Bao Xiaoyi said with a smile: "The more this is the case, the more rebellious it is, and human nature is so unpredictable." ”

Fang Ning glanced at him and said angrily, "Pull the calf." ”

He thought about it and added, "Then do you know what Zhang Wenying said to that boy?"

"Yes, what do you say, oh, the well frog can't speak to the sea. ”