Wednesday, June 14th.

This is the day before the high school entrance examination, and it is also the last day of their junior high school stage, the weather is not very good, the black clouds are pressing down on the city, but it is not raining, which makes people a little more bored.

Thanks to the high school entrance examination, the first- and second-grade students had their holidays yesterday afternoon, and there were only three third-grade brothers and sisters left in the school, who were about to be assessed by fate, a little lonely and a little nervous.

Every teacher came to the classroom, from the Chinese to the political teacher, and none of them gave a lecture again, and then asked everyone to review, but they all took the trouble to emphasize the precautions during the exam, and then left, and they also had to prepare to go to other schools to invigilate the exam.

"One last word, don't be nervous, just as usual, it's in school anyway, it's just a different seat. Wang Yumin looked at the faces in the audience and felt that the students who were usually the least popular with her were much more pleasing to the eye today.

After tomorrow, most of them will no longer have any contact with themselves, and the end of the world will be strangers from now on.

When they first entered school, they were still childish children, and now they have become young teenagers, but I don't know, now these high-spirited children, what kind of road will they embark on in the future, many years later, will they still remember now, remember me as a teacher?

"Okay, I don't advocate everyone to read, it's good to empty your mind today, whether it's sleeping, chatting, for safety, just don't leave school, and, remember, don't eat anything other than the food in the cafeteria!"

Although she said so, there were very few people out of the classroom, and after a few years, it became natural for them to go out and hang out during class time, and few people could adapt to it.

During the evening self-study, it was very unfortunate that the power went out, and everyone turned out the remaining candles on the desk. Candles were placed on the podium and windows, and the candlelight flickered in the classroom. This atmosphere is a little warm and a little sad.

Although the book is opened on the table as usual, it is also a habit to read it without any of them. Sitting in the classroom, the desks are empty, and everyone can't get used to it.

On the eve of the high school entrance examination, the mood is actually very complicated.

After two or three years of accumulation, everything will begin to see tomorrow, and there is a sense of pleasure that I am finally waiting for today, and I am about to be liberated.

At the same time, my heart is empty, which is caused by the uncertainty of tomorrow and the future. If you're determined, start next week. If you follow your parents to farm, or go south to work, you will be more down-to-earth at this time.

But at this moment, who doesn't have a chance to hope that in the next three days, he will play extraordinarily and make a blockbuster!

Only a few people bought the guest book, and most of the students replaced it with notebooks, and Feng Yiping piled up a stack on his desk. There are not only students from this class here, but also students from other classes coming over from time to time.

He shook his sour wrist and found Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling lying head to head on the table. I don't know what to whisper, under the table, the two hands seem to be still holding together, I'll go, okay, this kid!

I looked at the classroom, and there was already a small circle. Some talk and laugh, there are a few girls, crying together, yes, three years, more than a thousand days and nights, and there are no other things in their interactions, such a classmate relationship is indeed precious.

"Feng Yiping," Wang Jinju in the back seat handed him a notebook, "This is mine, you can write a few sentences." ”

Write to her, Feng Yiping is a little hesitant, she is also a girl who has dealt with Feng Yiping a lot, she can't think of anything for a while, so she made up two sentences, "There is no longer road than feet, there is no higher mountain than people, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb, send a message to Wang Jinju"

Wang Jinju and Huang Jingping looked at each other and smiled, Huang Jingping said, "If you get together like this, there is a bit of rhyme, won't you say something of your own?"

Wang Jinju also said, "That's it, people who don't know still think that my teacher wrote it for me!"

"Come, you've written so many books, show me!" Wang Jinju ran over, sat opposite him, opened them one by one, and read one book, "Tsk, it's so sour!"

Flip through another one, "Yo, it's sensational!"

"I also watch," Huang Jingping moved the stool over, sat next to Feng Yiping without hesitation, and opened a book, "Cherish it, congratulate you on success, it's so vulgar!"

Yes, some are vulgar, some are sour, and some are sensational...... , no way, so much, it's good if he can do it without repeating.

"Oh, this book is a bit interesting," Huang Jingping took out a copy from the pile, which belonged to Liu Fei, "Coming is fate, going is fate, gathering is fate, scattering is also fate, fate comes and goes, fate comes and goes, fate is like water." ”

"This is well written!" she commented insincerely, Feng Yiping pretended not to hear it, and continued to write a message, but after a while, he felt that someone had pinched his waist, wasn't it!

He stopped his pen and reached out to rub it, at this time Huang Jingping may also feel embarrassed, like comfort, like an apology, quietly stretched out his hand and held Feng Yiping's hand.

Feng Yiping didn't react for a while, a little stunned, how could he be so bold?

Huang Jingping shook it calmly for a while, her heart was like a deer, and when she saw that Wang Jinju was going to change it, she quickly retracted her hand, and glanced at Feng Yiping, Feng Yiping looked at it, and couldn't bear it, the spinach full of autumn eyes!

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At six o'clock in the morning, the Three Musketeers got up on time, and when they went downstairs after breakfast, there were still very few pedestrians on the street, and in the farmhouses on both sides of the road, smoke was rising, and many people had just gotten up, with a towel around their necks, and their mouths were full of foam.

The tractors on the road drove by with a "knock knock", and they didn't look at them much, and everything was no different from usual.

Whether it's the high school entrance examination today or not, it seems that not many people care, and some important days for you are not ordinary for others.

However, the school is very different from usual, except for the leader, there are few familiar teachers, they are all some fresh faces, and some invigilators have followed the inspectors above to inspect the six classrooms in the first and second grades, that is Feng Yiping's examination room today.

The students who felt relaxed last night are nervous again today, and many students are picking up the Chinese to be tested this morning in the classroom, Feng Yiping opened the third-grade Chinese textbook, and felt that the content on it was very familiar, and it was very smeared, he simply didn't bother to read it, and took it from Xiao Zhijie to listen to it and listened to the music.

At half past seven, everyone entered the examination room one after another with the admission ticket and pen, and they couldn't even bring a piece of paper.

Feng Yiping went to the classroom of the third class of the first grade, but the desks were no longer next to each other, and the distance between the front and back and the left and right was close to one meter.

His seat happened to be the first of the second column, and in front of him was the podium, the invigilator's stool, just a few steps in front of him, that is, he was really under the nose of the invigilator, this seat, but he couldn't make any small movements.

He placed the admission ticket in the upper left corner of the desk, with a pen and ink next to it, and sat in a standard student posture to meet the inspection of the invigilator.

At 7:55, before the papers, the invigilator made a straight face and once again emphasized the discipline of the exam, and at 8 o'clock, with a bell, the high school entrance examination officially began! )

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I wish all the old and young masters who are already fathers, will be fathers, and will be fathers in the future, happy holidays!