The days of school are boring and boring, and every day is filled with all kinds of test papers, especially for liberal arts students, although they don't need to use too much brain, but their hands have to cramp to write.

There is a small test in two days, a big test in three days, a weekly examination and a monthly examination in the city, and after the large and small examinations, the senior party is basically already experienced in a hundred battles.

They sit in the crowded classroom every day and fight hard, and their youth seems to be covered with dust but exudes a faint light.

When they are busy, some people will look forward to what their future selves will be like.

Is it admitted to a satisfied university, raised his eyebrows in front of relatives and friends, and became a child of someone else's family in the mouth of adults, or is it a prosperous school in college, and there will always be good-looking senior sisters and younger sisters to follow, or it is still the inconspicuous decrepit child, playing games in the dormitory, skipping classes, and living a life of eating and waiting for death.

The future is really infinitely possible, which makes me both longing and a little apprehensive.

Everyone likes the former, like the protagonist in the portrait has countless halos, but the reality is that most people are just ordinary people, and they can only rely on fantasy to give a little comfort to the dark career of the third year of high school.

Zhang Wenying, who was wearing a school uniform and facing the sky, held a stack of test papers that had just been taken out of the copy room, and hurriedly walked over from the corridor outside the fourth class, pulling down the sunshine.

The little fat man Bao Xiaoyi's eyes were round, and he almost didn't saliva come out, and his crooked appearance was simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

Fang Ning shook his hand helplessly in front of his eyes, drawing his attention back, "Everyone else has gone away, haven't you seen a girl like this?"

The little fat man's eyes flickered, and he said uneasily, "Why didn't you notice that Zhang Wenying was so good-looking before?"

He nagged a few words, and then said to himself, "You said I still have a chance......

Fang Ning smiled and comforted, "She just broke up not long ago, maybe you really have a chance." ”

"Come on, look at my belly. Bao Xiaoyi frowned sadly and patted some stomach.

"How do you know it's impossible if you don't try?"

"What if it's rejected?"

"That's also a kind of youthful memory, at least you don't coax. ”

"That's right, where do you think I started?"

"The posture should be handsome, and the start should be fast. Fang Ning thought for a while and added, "Less routines, more sincerity." ”

"Good!"

So, Bao Xiaoyi, who was fooled, left with both gains and losses.

No one knew that he would chase him for four years.

As soon as the little fat man left with his front foot, the little fifth son came with his back foot, with a blank eye, he asked Fang Ning what Bao Xiaoyi was talking about, mysterious and mysterious.

He chased after his sister-in-law. ”

"Just him?" Xiao Wuzi sneered, just treating Bao Xiaoyi as a joke.

Who doesn't know that he Bao Xiaoyi is timid, lustful and timid, and he is keen on gossip and gossip, girls talk about it, and boys can't avoid it, it's really hell that such a lewd guy can catch up with girls.

Xiao Wuzi shook his head and left.

On another day, the little fat man's desire to chase Zhang Wenying spread all over the campus, and it became more and more intense, and almost no one knew about it.

Bao Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, this has not yet been put into action, how to plan is all known to everyone, he has always been keen on gossip, and often gossip and comment on those men and women who are standing on the cusp of the storm, but when it is his turn to stand on the tip of the knife, he knows what it feels like, like an ant on a hot pot, he is so anxious.

Liberal Arts Class 309.

Zhang Wenying was brushing her English test paper when a good friend of hers hurried over and stood at the door to call her out.

Wang Ke looked at Zhang Wenying, who was full of calmness, stomped his feet, and said, "Do you know that the rumors about you in the school have been flying all over the sky?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you have a big heart!"

"Why should I bother with something that has never existed?" Zhang Wenying asked rhetorically, staring at her with starry eyes.

"I know, I heard from others that the news was made by the bag upstairs, he was obscene all day long, and this time he is eyeing you again, he must be uneasy and kind, you have to pay attention. Wang Ke said.

"I understand. ”

Wang Ke saw her calm demeanor, and was slightly annoyed, it was really the emperor who was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, but she was a good friend of herself, so she couldn't ignore it, so she could only think of other ways.

"It's going to class, I'll go back first, and I'll come to you later. Wang Ke looked at the time.

"Good. ”

After taking the history class, although Zhang Wenying didn't think about it, she was still a little affected, and she was a little uneasy, and she was named twice by the history teacher before throwing those messy thoughts out of her mind.

A bunch of people on the playground played basketball, which was a confrontation game organized by the sophomore and junior high school, with all parties attacking and defending back and forth, and the referee shuttling in the center of the court. The teachers and girls cheered on the sidelines, and the intensity was no less intense than on the field.

Fang Ning and Cheng Xi hid in the shade to watch the ball game, each with a popsicle, which felt quite cool in the summer.

"Do you know Wang Ke from the second class?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Fang Ning tilted his head.

"She seems to be asking someone to find trouble with Bao Xiaoyi. Cheng Xi took a bite of the popsicle, and her lips were crystal clear.

Fang Ning said, "Then she found you?"

“…… I didn't agree. ”

Fang Ning thought about it for a while, and probably knew what was going on, and laughed, "The little fat man is really a disaster. Wang Ke should be worried that the rumors flying all over the sky will have a bad impact on Zhang Wenying, but then again, it's really not the rumors he spreads, and he is not so stupid. ”

After the two talked about some unnutritious topics, they exchanged ideas for a while.

Cheng Xi's disciplines are relatively balanced, well-rounded, and belong to the type of steady and steady, step by step, plus there is no Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in their class, and her ranking in the class is also very high. Fang Ning's more prominent subject is English, and he doesn't know who inherited his talent in this area, and the other disciplines are slightly weaker, but they are not too bad, but in the class, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he is also struggling to keep up so as not to fall behind the team.

The fierce ball game has come to an end, you sing and I will appear, the advantage of the second year of high school is prominent, the decline of the third year of high school is gradually revealed, and the clear-eyed people have already seen the ending, and everyone has a feeling of exhaustion.

In the end, the sophomore won the game with the last ball.

The boys on the field hung their heads, and the boys and girls outside the field sighed.

The sophomore won the game, and several tall boys gestured there and provoked a few times.

Someone shook his head and sighed, "It would be nice if Su Can and Liu Lei's gang were here." ”

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Fang Ning and Cheng Xi got up and walked back, the shadows of the trees above their heads casting a spot of light.

He looked back a few times, smashed his mouth and said, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach." ”()

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