Chapter 122: Summer and the Sea
After Cheng Xiaoyu responded to everyone with a domineering poetry rap on the school radio station, most of the students were in a state of confusion.
It's incredible that swearing is so novel and artistic. And everyone who was scolded still felt very cool, and wanted to stand up and continue to fight with Cheng Xiaoyu with a weapon like poetry, but the level of scolding could not reach such a height, and he could only regret that he did not have Cheng Xiaoyu's talent. Even the vast majority of students feel that this kind of scolding can be played on the radio a few more times.
Most of the students who can enter Fudan High School are elites of this age, and their ability to accept new things is quite strong, and many students themselves are representatives of avant-garde culture.
Cheng Xiaoyu was originally famous in school, but he was a joke. Even if his poems were published in "The Paper", it could not change his negative image, and when he was about to leave Fudan High School, he used such a hearty scolding to change the impression of all the students in the school.
The students of Fudan High School do not respect the Chinese mentality of being low-key and modest, they are more Westernized, advocating individuality, high-spiritedness, and even rebellious personality. Therefore, Cheng Xiaoyu's original image of a bun is the least desirable in Fudan Annex.
However, Cheng Xiaoyu's unheard-of new way of scolding, "poetry rapping", which is crazy and cool, conquered the hearts of the students of Fudan High School. Such a strong music and rhythmic recitation, although most people do not understand its artistic value is to create a genre, but everyone has an unclear feeling rising in their hearts, these explosive strong rhythms and sharp lyrics make people's blood boil, eager to follow the shouting and dancing to be happy.
They have always believed in the strong and admired geniuses, and it is clear that Cheng Xiaoyu has a talent in music and poetry that they cannot match, and they will maintain great respect for such people.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know that he had been promoted from a clown in Fudan High School to a man of the hour, for example, those people in Fudan High School are now standing at the commanding heights of all levels in China, for the students of Fudan High School, Fudan High School means that he will definitely become a figure worth mentioning in the history books in the future.
It's a pity that such an admission came too late, and Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have time to enjoy the flowers and applause that should have belonged to him, and he was about to set foot on the battlefield of the college entrance examination.
This kind of epic level of the college entrance examination may only be passed in Huaxia. When Cheng Xiaoyu took the college entrance examination in his previous life, it was the 7th, 8th, and 9th of July, and words such as "black July" in his memory were used to describe the college entrance examination month.
Now Cheng Xiaoyu recalls and thinks that perhaps, time is like a sickle, cutting our years in the wheat field, and the ears of wheat that fall to the ground always have a bunch carrying our senior years.
Time repeats itself every day in reincarnation and replays in repetition.
Before the mock test, the teacher said that it reflects your real level of gaokao. After the mock test, the teacher said that in fact, the mock test does not mean anything.
In Lies and Truths, the mood of every senior high school student is like an electrocardiogram, with ups and downs.
When the time came to the end of June, the week off that students were looking forward to came, of course, behind this was the terrible, daunting college entrance examination, unknown, always creepy.
Wang Wei, the head teacher, said in a very affectionate voice in the classroom: "Supplement nutrition, sleep more, No. 6, I will wait for you outside the examination room." ”
The day before Cheng Xiaoyu and them left, the teachers of each subject did not say a word about learning, they hugged each student one by one, and conveyed their blessings to everyone. They used to only preach every day, but at this moment, their cold faces have turned into the warmest spring water, and the good years are frozen here.
Cheng Xiaoyu stood in the classroom with a lot of emotion, and finally he seemed to have stepped into the same river again.
Xia Shamo sat in her place, slowly packing her schoolbag, this desk has been with her for a year, and now she is a little reluctant to give up on it, Xia Shamo gently stroked the surface of the light blue desk with her hand.
On the right side of the desk is engraved a line of small words: "I have liked a person for three years, but I have never said a word to her, I am not stupid." "I don't know if it was left by the first owner of this desk.
When Xia Shamo is bored, she will also fantasize about the fate of the author of this line of words, maybe she already has a suitable couple, maybe she has married and had children.
Even if you are reluctant, this time is coming to an end, the sea of people is boundless, and time and space will gradually narrow the distance between people.
Xia Shamo didn't know where this shallow sadness came from, put the last textbook in the drawer into her school bag, stood up and looked at the blank blackboard, and had the urge to go up and doodle.
Cheng Xiaoyu and Wang Ou walked up from the back of the classroom, and when they looked back, they saw a certain kind of suppressed emotion on Xia Shamo's calm face.
Cheng Xiaoyu only thought that Xia Shamo was facing a lot of pressure in the upcoming college entrance examination, and said with a smile, "SUMMER, do you know why the college entrance examination is scheduled on the sixth, seventh and eighth days?"
Xia Shamo didn't know why, looking at Cheng Xiaoyu's smile, he felt that his inexplicable sorrow had been alleviated, maybe he was born good at appeasing others, Xia Shamo has never been good at such brainteaser type questions, but such questions are easy to arouse people's curiosity, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't know and asked "Why?"
Wang Ou also looked at Cheng Xiaoyu with confused eyes, thinking that there was still some mystery in the arrangement of the college entrance examination date, and some of the remaining students in the class also looked at the king of mouth cannons, expecting him to say something earth-shattering.
Cheng Xiaoyu just smiled lightly, looked at Xia Shamo sincerely, and said, "Admit it!"
Wang Ou suddenly realized: "678 is admission! Xiaopang, you are too talented." ”
Xia Shamo also smiled, as if she had received a great blessing.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt that Xia Shamo should relax and not strain her nerves too much, so she said, "SUMMER, it's still early today anyway, why don't we go to the Forest of Lights to play, it can be regarded as commemorating the last few days of our high school career." ”
Xia Shamo nodded, straddled the schoolbag diagonally over her shoulder, and walked out of her rightful place. When she left, she carefully put the chair back under the desk, and when Cheng Xiaoyu and Wang Ou walked out of the classroom, the early summer sun was warm in the classroom, the crimson door was gently blown by the wind and shook slightly, the desk and chair were standing quietly in front of the inclined shadow, through the air filled with fine dust, through the transparent wooden lattice glass window, you could still see the blue sky and the gray playground.
When Xia Shamo turned around, the light reflected her figure very beautifully, her shadow happened to stand in the middle of the front door of the classroom impartially, a naughty gust of wind brought up her dark blue skirt, Xia Shamo reached out to press, the collar of the white sailor suit was also blown up, and her hair was now naturally long.
Cheng Xiaoyu also turned around, and the slightest fragrance of Xia Shamo filled his nasal cavity.
At that moment, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he saw the seagulls and the blue sea, and a fresh fragrance from the beach, sunshine, nature and vastness blew over.
What a wonderful time to spend in summer with the sea!
(Thank you for the tip of the sorbet bamboo.) I'm a little sad to write this as an author.,I always feel that not being able to give every girl that is so beautiful a perfect ending is a failure.,This isn't a breed/horse novel.,Of course it's good to write.,But the story isn't like this.。 This can't be a harem novel either, it's disrespectful to all the characters in the story. But it can't be a single heroine, such an ending is too cruel and maybe even I can't accept it. Soon Cheng Xiaoyu's high school stage will be over, and the first wave of big plots is coming, yes, my sister is about to make her debut as an idol in the summer vacation, let's build the first idol group in China together! Thank you)
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