Chapter 144: The Taste of Love

In the last few days of the college entrance examination, Wang Haoran did not put too much pressure on himself, and only asked for the test papers of the last two mock exams from Zhang Yufei.

In a few days, Wang Haoran did the test paper in his heart from beginning to end.

Perhaps it is the benefit of rebirth, the incomparable fit of body and soul, the eyes sweep the questions of the test paper, and the brain gives the knowledge points needed to solve the questions.

Which semester, which lesson, which knowledge point, is clear.

This made Wang Haoran not worried about his college entrance examination at all, but calculated his girlfriend's total score, which was a little worrying.

The girl's total score in the last mock exam was 562 points, which passed the score line.

However, Wang Haoran remembers that the admission score of NTU in Baiwan Province in this year's college entrance examination was 588 points for liberal arts and 622 points for science.

Judging from Zhang Yufei's results, whether he can be admitted to NTU depends on his on-the-spot performance in the college entrance examination.

There are examples of abnormal and abnormal performance in the college entrance examination every year, and most of them are due to mentality problems.

In view of this, Wang Haoran did not talk to Zhang Yufei about volunteering for the college entrance examination, and did not want to put pressure on Zhang Yufei.

Wang Haoran also forgot all the questions of the college entrance examination, except for the essay topics in Chinese, he still had some vague impressions.

When a climber encounters a snowstorm on the way and is unable to protect himself, and encounters a stranger who freezes in the snow, the climber is faced with a choice, continue to find a place to escape the snowstorm, or stop and rescue the stranger?

Deep down, after a variety of motivational struggles, the climber chose to rescue the stranger, and of course the final ending was very happy, the stranger was awakened and the climber helped each other out of the blizzard.

Please write an essay on the topic of "The Choice of the Heart".

In fact, this essay is not difficult at all for these good children who have not seen the sinister of society, and it is always simple for a pure heart to conceive a true, good and beautiful essay, and I dare not expect a full score, as long as I don't go off topic, I believe that most outstanding students can get a high score.

However, Wang Haoran felt that he couldn't write such an essay now.

The school has also canceled the evening self-study of this group of senior high school students, and even the morning self-study is not forced, and it is casual to come or not.

In fact, there is no teacher who will stand on the podium and give a lecture, most of the time it is the students themselves who sprint to various college entrance examination mock questions, and they will ask the teacher if they don't understand something.

While others were obsessed with books, Wang Haoran suddenly fell in love with the campus.

Most high school campuses are different and have a temperament of their own.

The teaching is rigorous, the teachers are strong, the grades are excellent, or the new and advanced are so much more.

The mottled old walls, the emerald green creepers, the temperament of Anton No. 1 Middle School is probably simple.

Throughout his high school career, Wang Haoran ignored this place, and he never appreciated her in two lifetimes.

So these days, Wang Haoran will walk around the campus whenever he has time.

Leaning under the tree next to the wall, seeing the sneaky junior who came out of the wall, Wang Haoran smiled at the corner of his mouth, he often did this in his previous life.

Walking alone in the playground, a pair of boys and girls walked in front hand in hand, such a fair and honest move does not need to think that it is also a student who is about to take the college entrance examination, but more of a younger brother and sister who exudes vitality in operation.

Because of Cui Xixi, Wang Haoran finally wanted to go to the rooftop that he hadn't been up to for a long time.

The class was a little noisy, and Zhang Yufei, who had been studying for a long time, stretched out tiredly, and his delicate figure fluctuated for a while, making Wang Haoran sigh that he was a beautiful embryo.

The combination of work and rest is the king, thinking of this, Wang Haoran said to Zhang Yufei: "I'm going to go to the rooftop to rest for a while, do you want to be together?" ”

Zhang Yufei nodded, touched his best friend who was sleeping hard next to him and said, "Xiaojie, don't sleep, saliva is going to flow out, do you want to go to the rooftop to breathe?" ”

Li Jie rubbed her eyes, nodded, and then yawned, looking like a bad girl who gave up on herself.

It was not easy to go up, because of Cui Xixi, the door to the rooftop was locked by heavy iron locks, coupled with Wang Haoran's identity as a student of the college entrance examination, and in the end, it was the old class Hu Yiyuan who went to the academic affairs office to get the key and let Wang Haoran pass.

The rooftop had not been patronized for many days, and it was not clean, so the three of them sat on the ground with books.

Zhang Yufei and Li Jie's best friend sat back to back, and Wang Haoran sat side by side on Zhang Yufei's left hand.

Since the silent confession in the class, the relationship between the two has become much closer, and the safe distance between strangers has long since disappeared, but so far they have only held hands once.

Wang Haoran looked at the girl beside him gently, the hot gaze made the girl a little unnatural, she looked away slightly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Wang Haoran: "Look, is the paintbrush in the corner yours?" ”

Looking in the direction of the girl's finger, sure enough, half of the paintbrush was lying in the corner of the wall, which was used by Wang Haoran at the beginning, "Well, it should be mine, the situation was very urgent at that time, and no one would care about a paintbrush." ”

Speaking of brushes, Li Jie became interested and asked Wang Haoran a question that he had been curious about for a long time, "Wang Haoran, is the girl you painted that time Feifei?" ”

Zhang Yufei also looked at Wang Haoran with a look of hope, Wang Haoran nodded and said, "Of course it's Feifei." ”

Li Jie was immediately surprised: "I'll go, no wonder Feifei told me that the girl was like her, I thought it was Feifei narcissism, but I didn't expect it to be really Feifei, it seems that you have known Feifei for a long time that Feifei is your pen pal." ”

Wang Haoran didn't deny it, and said: "Well, I learned to paint with Mr. Wang Qi just so that I can paint for Feifei in the future." ”

These words made Zhang Yufei's heart as sweet as eating honey, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Haoran, and the gentleness in his eyes made Wang Haoran can't help but move his index finger, and gently grabbed the girl's weak and boneless jade hand.

The warmth from the palm of his hand made Zhang Yufei couldn't help but blush, no longer dared to look at Wang Haoran, and lowered his head shyly, but did not retract his hand.

The two of them clasped their fingers like this, and if there were no light bulbs around, the atmosphere would be better.

The light bulb was also very unconscious, and when he turned around, he saw the two holding hands, and he didn't say anything, staring at his girlfriend with a wicked smile.

Zhang Yufei is still a little girl after all, and she wanted to withdraw her hand when she was too shy by her best friend, but Wang Haoran didn't care, and gently let go of the girl's little hand.

As if she was afraid that her best friend would blame her for this big light bulb, Li Jie said: "I didn't see anything, I just wanted to ask, was that song written for Feifei?" ”

Wang Haoran nodded.

Li Jie's eyes rolled and said in an envious tone: "Wow, Feifei, I really envy you, now I still remember that song is very good, I really want to listen to it again, Feifei, do you want to listen to it." ”

Zhang Yufei also nodded, in addition to the sadness that made the parties feel painful, most people still remember Wang Haoran's amazing "self-created" song.

Wang Haoran said: "I didn't bring a guitar. ”

Li Jie immediately said: "What's the matter, there have been more people bringing guitars recently, you wait for me, I'll go down and borrow one." ”

Without waiting for Wang Haoran to reply, Li Jie ran down.

This is also the case, in recent days, boys with guitars can be seen everywhere to confess.

Within a few minutes, Li Jie ran up panting and holding a guitar, and handed the guitar to Wang Haoran without saying a word.

The two girls looked at Wang Haoran with hopeful eyes, Wang Haoran did not refuse, gently plucked the strings, and after finding the feeling, he slowly spoke:

............

Baby you light up my world like nobody else

My dear, you are different, you light up my world

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed

The way you flick your hair drives me crazy

But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell

But when you look down and smile, it's not hard to see

You don't know oh oh

You don't know

You don't know you're beautiful

You don't know how beautiful you are

...........

Wang Haoran looked at Zhang Yufei with a smile on the corner of his mouth, singing affectionately while fluctuating the strings, his eyes were as gentle as water, Zhang Yufei felt that he had completely fallen at this moment, as if even the air was full of sweetness.

Probably that's what love tastes like.