Gradually, Chen Tingting discovered that Shan Xiaoyuan was her pistachio, Shan Xiaoyuan had a stinky temper, was born to be funny, and sometimes always made some jokes. With her by Chen Tingting's side, Chen Tingting can temporarily relieve her current mood.

After the scores are out, each school begins to admit students according to their preferences and scores. Four-star high schools are recorded first, and after the enrollment of vocational schools, other schools have also begun to enroll. Perhaps, everyone is busy with registration, and the school is crowded with people. Every summer belongs to these students who have completed the high school entrance examination, and this summer is no exception, no matter where you go, you will see a few students hanging out in groups. The girls all took off their long school uniforms and changed into ultra-crisp denim shorts. Some beauty-loving girls also straighten their hair, snow-white chiffon skirts, and ordinary canvas shoes, revealing the breath of a fairy from the inside out. Boys, playing basketball, surfing the Internet, as crazy as you can be. Because at this time, there is no longer a junior high school homeroom teacher to watch them do exercises, and they no longer have to stay up late to memorize those headache classical Chinese. The button space is full of photos of them eating, drinking, and having fun, and their own feelings.

Chen Tingting thought to herself that no matter how unhappy she was, she still had to go to school, not to mention that if she didn't study, what could she do? Even if you work by yourself in the future, if you have read books, it is good to have a little knowledge reserve, and life events should not be arbitrary. On the night the scores came out, my father received a call from Canghai Middle School, followed by a call from a vocational school. Dad also asked Chen Tingting if she wanted to ask someone to help her go to a good high school. Chen Tingting really admired her at that time, and shook her head decisively, thinking that her score was not enough at all, so why let her parents ask others. If you don't go, you won't go.

The next day, it was still raining outside, but it was much softer than the previous days. Chen Tingting opened her eyes in a daze, and when she turned her head, she found that Shan Xiaoyuan was in a big shape, lying in the middle of the bed domineeringly, with an eye mask on her eyes, and she slept until fragrant. Little fat man, you know how to sleep. But it looks quite cute, Chen Tingting reached out and took the mobile phone on the bedside table, ready to take a photo with her, but the second she saw the mobile phone screen, her mouth opened into a letter "O", it was ten o'clock, ah, I slept. Chen Tingting looked at the kitten alarm clock on the cabinet suspiciously, did it ring this morning?

"Get up, get up, Shan Xiaoyuan, get up......"

Children at this age are so crazy, they love freedom and hate being restrained. During the holidays, students want to make up for all the sleep they haven't slept in three years.

Walking through the crowded streets, touching the shoulders of countless pedestrians, they all have to look up and smile at each other, perhaps as a polite gesture, or perhaps as a nostalgia for themselves. Shan Xiaoyuan's pink sandals were trampled off by pedestrians, and she kept her mouth shut, writing all her unhappiness on that childish little face. "Tingting, my shoes are off. Can you walk a little slower?" Chen Tingting took her hand, walked to the side of the road, and bent down to help her put on her shoes. "Shan Xiaoyuan, let's walk for a while, and we'll be at school. Hold on, okay?" Without waiting for her to answer, Chen Tingting pulled her and continued to walk forward, no matter how unwilling she was.

The walls of the school were so high that they framed the whole school, and green creepers covered the entire wall. The heart-shaped leaves are filled with many secrets. Chen Tingting stood at the door, looking at the big words on the school gate, did she really want to go in? If she didn't go in, where could she go? The moment her white canvas shoes stepped into the school gate, she was doomed to never go back to the past. From then on, she and the "good student" walked around, and here, she would become bold, she would become casual, and she would become more self-conscious......

Mom and Dad stood at the registration desk, hesitating. Chen Tingting also sat obediently on the stool next to her, dragging her hands on, her eyes staring at the clock on the wall, and swaying with the second hand. Shan Xiaoyuan leaned impatiently on the corner, watching the pedestrians coming in and out. Time flies so slowly, only ten minutes have passed. Suddenly, a beautiful young female teacher walked towards Chen Tingting, with long flaxen hair, a strand of bangs in front, a light blue dress, a small white bag, and big eyes that gave Chen Tingting a sense of familiarity. "Do you know me?" Chen Tingting stared at her for a few seconds and nodded. "You are Xu Yiting, my brother's classmate. Xu Yiting smiled and said, "You still know me." She looked around, "Chen Tingting, are you here alone? What about your parents?" "They're outside." Chen Tingting pulled Shan Xiaoyuan and walked out, and Xu Yiting asked some things about Chen Tingting's registration as she walked. When Mom and Dad saw Xu Yiting, they habitually said hello. Later, what Mom and Dad said to Xu Yiting, Chen Tingting didn't listen. Children should never interfere in adults' affairs. Chen Tingting took Shan Xiaoyuan to wander around the campus, there were tall plane trees on both sides of the road, and under the big green leaves on the trees, there were small caterpillars and small fruits. I don't know why, every time Chen Tingting is in a bad mood, she always likes to sit alone under the plane tree, and slowly, she will forget all the unhappy things.

Perhaps, under the tree, she will remember those most beautiful times.

There are several large exhibitions on both sides of the road, with a variety of contents on the boards. Those photos with conspicuous colors attracted the attention of Shan Xiaoyuan. Shan Xiaoyuan had to pull Chen Tingting there to see what was going on, Shan Xiaoyuan was short, but he was very strong, and his fleshy little body rushed straight into the crowd.

"Hi. Suddenly, someone patted Chen Tingting, Chen Tingting turned her head and looked, a half-familiar face. He is Qu Hui, who can be said to be an alumnus of primary and junior high school, and Chen Tingting has seen her in school before. "Why are you here?" is an understatement, but it is the words that Chen Tingting heard the most in the next three years. Chen Tingting didn't want to talk about the high school entrance examination scores, after all, it was so ugly, every time she talked about her grades with her classmates, she would say that her grades were the first from the bottom, and she wanted to end this topic as soon as possible. "I'm here to study. Chen Tingting replied simply, "Are you studying here?" Qu Hui's words were a little surprised. In fact, Chen Tingting couldn't believe that she would go to a vocational school to study, and the dream she once had was torn apart by reality little by little. Chen Tingting forcibly pulled Shan Xiaoyuan out of the crowd and coaxed her to leave here. Although Shan Xiaoyuan didn't want to leave, seeing Chen Tingting's serious expression, she obediently followed.

Back in the registration hall, Dad asked Chen Tingting again: "Are you really studying here?" Chen Tingting hesitated for a while, but nodded. Xu Yiting seemed to see something, and after comforting her mother for a few words. "If you don't change it, then go to the hall to register, and after you register, the file will be pulled by this school. Subsequently, Chen Tingting went to the registration process with her parents. When the bright red admission letter was handed to Chen Tingting, Chen Tingting understood that her vocational school life had slowly come

At that time, she never thought that the future would be so exciting. She met all sorts of people at this school, those who looked like Kill Matt on the surface, but were as passionate as a flame on the inside. In this school, the so-called "righteousness" between people is not at all the same as the righteousness in Chen Tingting's worldview.