The final exam is slowly approaching, because this year's college entrance examination will implement online marking, and the school has decided to take the final exam in the form of online marking.

The Chinese teacher stood on the podium and told everyone about the precautions: "When answering the questions, you must be careful not to write outside the red box. If you make a mistake, just draw a slash lightly, don't use any correction paper, and don't paint an ink block there. It's best to use a black pen of 0.5, is it okay to use a 0.35 pen? 0.35 is too thin. Pen? Neither does a fountain pen. Before, I told you to use more fountain pens, because fountain pens are beautiful to write and can get more roll points. But now it's online grading, and if you use a pen, you're afraid that the ink will soak on the other side, and the scan won't be clear at that time. It's best to use a 0.5 pen......"

The Chinese teacher was still talking, and Lin Zhao sat down with an indifferent face, feeling very hurt.

He has been reluctant to use the fountain pen that Qin Muyang gave him, and he originally planned to use it during the final exam, but he learned such unfortunate news.

What about showing off with loving encouragement?

What about the love pen with the blessing of luck?

Brother Chu Jun, you return me to romance!

Although he was not happy, Lin Zhao still went to the stationery store after school and bought a few 0.5 signature pens.

Romance can't be eaten as a meal, or the score is more important.

The school's final exams are scheduled on the 23rd, 24th, and 25th of January, with exams starting at 9 a.m. and exams starting at 3 p.m.

If it was before, Lin Zhao would definitely take a lot of time after the exam, a game hall or an Internet café, and it would be a while to be able to play for a while.

But now, every minute and second that Lin Zhao has freed up is used to review. He was even memorizing formulas for eating, and that formation was eager to break one minute into two minutes.

After the six subjects, Lin Zhao felt that he had gone for most of his life.

When he returned to the classroom to move the desk, Wu Changlin announced: "The class will continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the teacher will talk about the test papers." ”

The class suddenly became noisy: "After the exam, you should take a vacation, what kind of test papers are you talking about." ”

"There is no humanity in the school!"

"Protest, we protest!"

But complaining is complaining, and no one in the class was absent from class the next day. The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a smile: "I'm so sorry, you see me again." That's all it takes to mark the papers online, only the answer sheets are accepted! Okay, without further ado, take out the papers, and I'll read the answers to the multiple-choice questions......"

As soon as they heard that they were going to read the answer, everyone began to scramble to take the paper and the pen. Although the class is annoying, the answer is quite exciting.

In the morning, I talked about language, and in the afternoon I talked about mathematics. One subject after another, some people in the class were happy and some were worried.

Lin Zhao probably calculated his results, they were not bad, they passed every subject, and their ranking should not be worse than the midterm exam, maybe there was still improvement.

Lin Zhao's face was calm on the surface, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart - he could have a good year.

-- If the class representatives hadn't handed out so many papers, the year would have been better.

The last subject of the lecture was chemistry, and He Xian finished the test paper and informed the group of people below who were about to move: "Take the report card on the 31st and hold a parent-teacher conference by the way." Try to come as much as you can, and call me if you can't come. ”

Someone below asked, "What about winter vacation homework?" ”

"Winter vacation homework? My homework is for you to eat and drink well, have fun, go back for a good year, and come next semester to encourage me to study. ”

There was a cheer below.

He Xian has always not assigned homework during the holidays, but everyone didn't expect that she wouldn't assign it during the winter vacation.

He Xian said again: "But when asked by other classes, you know what to say, right?" Ten papers, five sets of practice problems, copy all the chemical equations in the book five times, and you can read and make up the rest, anyway, the more the merrier. ”

A dragging voice shouted below, "Got it—"

He Xian nodded with satisfaction: "Happy winter vacation!" Class! ”

Everyone walked out of the classroom in twos and threes, and Lin Zhao followed behind Qin Muyang, in a good mood.

Qin Muyang said: "You did well in the exam this time, you should be able to enter the top 30 in the class." ”

Lin Zhao said modestly: "Not necessarily, maybe everyone will do well in the exam." By the way, what are your plans for the next few days? ”

"I'm going to S City, I have something to do."

"To S City?" Lin Zhao's mood instantly fell, and he still wanted to go out with Qin Muyang, "Then when will you come back?" ”

"I should be able to come back with my report card."

Lin Zhao comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, it's only a few days.

Without Qin Muyang, Lin Zhao couldn't do anything, so he simply slept at home for a day. Later, he felt that this kind of life of eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating was too decadent, so he cheered up and tackled his winter vacation homework.

The other teachers were not as empathetic as He Xian, and they all worked hard to assign homework. Lin Zhao piled a bunch of volumes, weekly newspapers and other things on the desk, and he was tired of writing the same thing and changed to another.

In two days, Lin Zhao completed one-fifth of the homework.

Looking at the completed homework, Lin Zhao's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. In the past, he used to copy other people's homework during the winter and summer vacations, but this was the first time he completed his homework by himself since he was in high school.

On the day he got the report card, Lin Zhao went out with Lin Junguo early. He originally wanted to call Qin Muyang and ask him if he wanted to be together, but he felt that it was too deliberate.

He thought that he would be able to meet people in the classroom anyway, and he was not in a hurry at this time.

Lin Zhao arrived at the classroom with great expectations, but did not see Qin Muyang. He thought that Qin Muyang was delayed because of something and might come later, but he didn't see anyone until the end of the parent-teacher meeting.

Lin Zhao's heart was shattered, he helped Qin Muyang get the report card, and followed Lin Junguo weakly.

Lin Junguo was in a good mood and didn't notice his depression: "You Teacher He said that you have made great progress this semester. Keep working hard, it's not a problem to take the weight. ”

Lin Zhao replied absentmindedly: "Oh." ”

"But don't work too hard," Lin Junguo remembered the incident when the light in Lin Zhao's room was turned on to one or two o'clock two days ago, "Now is the time for you to grow your body, you must keep enough sleep." ”

"I know." Lin Zhao said perfunctorily.

Lin Junguo said again: "By the way, why didn't you see Mu Yang today? You've made so much progress thanks to him, and you have to thank people. ”

"He went to S City, and he may not have come back yet." Lin Zhao sighed faintly and muttered in a low voice, "I obviously said that I would come back today." ”

He descended the last staircase, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly saw a familiar shadow twenty meters away.

Lin Zhao was overjoyed in his heart, and he wanted to make people afraid that he was wrong. As he hesitated, the man had already taken a step.

"Uncle Lin, Lin Zhao." Qin Muyang greeted the two.

Lin Junguo answered and asked him, "Mu Yang, why are you here now?" The parent-teacher conferences are over. ”

"The plane is late." After Qin Muyang finished answering, he looked at Lin Zhao behind Lin Junguo.

"You're back," Lin Zhao and Qin Muyang looked at each other for a while, lowered their heads, and said dryly, "I've already got your transcript for you." ”

"Thank you," Qin Muyang walked with them, "How did you do in the exam this time?" ”

Lin Zhao opened his mouth and only said two words: "It's okay." ”

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he obviously had a lot of things to say to Qin Muyang before, and he finally met people, but he couldn't say anything.

Hometown timidity. This word suddenly popped into Lin Zhao's mind.

Fortunately, there is also Lin Junguo, so he will not be cold: "Xiao Zhao took the nineteenth exam this time, and your teacher He said that he has made great progress, continue to work hard, and it will not be a problem to take the exam." I just told Xiao Zhao that he owes so much to you, and I want to thank you very much. ”

"Where, Lin Zhao's progress depends on his own efforts and talent."

"If you hadn't pulled Xiao Zhao to review together, this kid wouldn't have worked so hard." Lin Junguo smiled, "Going to my uncle's house for dinner today?" I'll cook you a big meal. ”

Qin Muyang didn't refuse: "Then bother." ”

Lin Zhao quietly followed behind Qin Muyang and Lin Junguo, peeking at Qin Muyang from time to time without interjecting.

After getting on the bus, Lin Junguo suddenly asked Qin Muyang: "Your scarf was given to you by Xiao Zhao, right?" ”

Qin Muyang looked down at the scarf on his chest: "Well, he gave it to me on New Year's Day." ”

"When I watched Xiao Zhaoori at the time, I thought he was going to give it to a girl."

Qin Muyang glanced at Lin Zhao with surprise in his eyes: "This is Lin Zhao's own weaving?" ”

Lin Zhao wanted to stop Lin Junguo, but it was too late: "Yes, he has been weaving for a long time. ”

Qin Muyang pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at Lin Zhao again: "I didn't expect Lin Zhao to knit a scarf." ”

Lin Junguo said proudly: "Our family Xiao Zhao can know this, and the knitwear at home is basically knitted by him." But after high school, he rarely knitted, and he was busy studying. ”

Lin Junguo was still talking, Lin Zhao lowered his head, eager to find a crack to get into.

When he was young, his family had no money, so Lin Junguo bought him a scarf, but he was reluctant to buy it for himself.

Lin Zhao saw that Lin Junguo was so cold that he straightened his neck, so he learned knitting from the mothers-in-law and aunts in the community. Then he dismantled the old sweater at home and used those threads to knit a scarf for Lin Junguo.

At that time, Lin Junguo was holding the colorful sweater and crying and laughing, hugging him and praising him for being sensible.

Lin Zhao was encouraged to learn knitting more energetically. He learned not only to knit scarves, but also hats, sweaters, gloves, woolen pants, and a variety of stitches.

However, a boy's ability to knit is not something worth showing off after all, so he lied to Qin Muyang that he bought it.

Who knows, his lie was pierced by Lin Junguo.

Lin Zhao was so ashamed that he didn't raise his head all the way.

After getting off the bus, Lin Junguo wanted to go grocery shopping, so he asked Lin Zhao to take Qin Muyang back.

Lin Zhao didn't dare to look at Qin Muyang, said "Let's go", and turned around and walked in front.

Qin Muyang didn't open any pot, and followed behind and said, "I didn't expect this scarf to be woven by yourself." ”

Lin Zhao didn't know if he did it on purpose, so he said vaguely: "Well, this is not troublesome. ”

"It's the first time I've knitted a hand-knitted scarf."

Lin Zhao pondered and said, "This may not be as comfortable as the scarf I bought, if you don't get used to it......"

"No," Qin Muyang interrupted him, buried his face in the scarf and took a deep breath, "I like it very much." ”

Lin Zhao's heart beat faster because of the sentence "I like it very much", and his face blushed. He was afraid that Qin Muyang would see something wrong, so he buried his head lower: "You, if you like it, it's fine." ”

Qin Muyang finally ended the topic and took out a box from his backpack: "This is for you." ”

Lin Zhao glanced at the box: "What?" ”

"A reward for your progress."

Lin Zhao didn't answer with his hands behind his back: "Why did you give me a gift again, I didn't give you anything." ”

"It's not a valuable thing," Qin Muyang directly stuffed the box into Lin Zhao's hand, and seeing that Lin Zhao still didn't accept it, he said again, "Otherwise, you give me a pair of gloves, and we will exchange gifts." ”

Speaking of which, Lin Zhao couldn't shirk anymore: "What color gloves do you want?" ”

"Whatever," Qin Muyang paused, and added, "As long as you weave it." ”

"No, no problem." Lin Zhao put aside his face, and the temperature that had finally fallen rose again.

I don't know if it's his delusion, Lin Zhao always feels that Qin Muyang is teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

In recent times, it's been one time to have him sit on his lap, once to say "I love you too", and again today to "as long as you knit it."

Every time Lin Zhao was provoked, Qin Muyang was as usual.

Lin Zhao sometimes felt that Qin Muyang was deliberate, but looking at Qin Muyang's calm expression, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Maybe it's normal for friends to say these things, but it's just because he likes Qin Muyang, so he cares about it - if Qin Muyang is replaced by Liu Weiwei, he won't feel that these words have a deep meaning.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhao patted his hot face: Don't think too much.