May is approaching, because May Day is a holiday, the school has advanced the celebration of May Fourth to April 30th.

On the evening of April 30, some students carried chairs to the playground early. Lin Zhao and his class were lucky and got the closest piece of land to the stage.

There are many programs in the party, such as singing and dancing, cross talk sketches, piano and zither, and even two-dimensional cosplay.

The atmosphere of the scene was hot, and the applause under the stage overshadowed one wave after another.

Lin Zhao blew a loud slogan, turned back to Qin Muyang and said, "I really didn't expect that there are so many handsome guys and beauties in our school. ”

Usually everyone wears school uniforms and glasses, and the whole image is nerd. But as soon as he stood on the stage, it was like a different person, which was extremely dazzling.

The next show is hip-hop, where sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys come out in loose performance clothes and follow the music, with casual movements with an indescribable chic.

Lin Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he saw the person standing in the middle at a glance: "Is that Wu Changlin?" He can even dance hip-hop! ”

The music gradually entered the theme, and the teenagers who were scattered before snapped their fingers, and their movements changed from lazy and lazy to handsome and domineering.

Lin Zhao shouted with the girls in the class: "Class leader, you are so handsome!" Squad leader, you are our male god! Class Leader, I love you! ”

Wu Changlin walked to the front with a rhythm and gave a flying kiss in the direction of class 20.

The class suddenly burst into a scream of "ahhhhhhhh

Qin Muyang stood up suddenly, Lin Zhao didn't reply, and asked him, "Where are you going?" ”

Qin Muyang replied, "Go out for a walk." ”

Lin Zhao hurriedly said: "Wait, I'll go with you after watching this show." ”

Qin Muyang ignored him and walked straight away.

Lin Zhao looked at the dance on the stage that was reaching the high tide, and then looked at Qin Muyang who was gradually moving away, turned his head and shouted "handsome" in the direction of the stage, and then chased Qin Muyang out.

Qin Muyang walked very fast, and when Lin Zhao broke out of the encirclement, he was already at the corner.

"Qin Muyang!" Lin Zhao shouted and trotted over.

turned the corner, but there was no trace of Qin Muyang in front of him. Lin Zhao looked around, and had just chosen a path to chase after him, when he was suddenly hooked by the neck from behind.

"Who?!"

"Shhh Qin Muyang's deep voice sounded in his ears.

Lin Zhao obediently calmed down.

Being half-dragged and half-dragged by Qin Muyang into a hidden bush, Lin Zhao's heart beat a little fast: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Qin Muyang didn't answer him, held his face, and kissed him on the mouth.

"Hmm......" Lin Zhao was unprepared, and was kissed by this sudden kiss. He forgot all about the "kissing skills one, two, three" he had learned before, and only raised his head and stared at Qin Muyang's breath.

There was something soft and warm licking his lips, and it took Lin Zhao a while to realize that it was Qin Muyang's tongue. He subconsciously opened his mouth, and Qin Muyang's tongue stuck in.

Lin Zhao's tongue was against the lower gums, not knowing how to react. The tongue kiss he had been looking forward to finally came, and his only thought was "Qin Muyang ate mint-flavored chewing gum".

Qin Muyang's tongue touched Lin Zhao's tongue, Lin Zhao trembled all over, and his face turned red with hindsight.

He tentatively stretched his tongue into Qin Muyang's mouth, and as soon as he reached his mouth, he was bitten by Qin Muyang.

Lin Zhao trembled, it wasn't painful, it was crispy.

Qin Muyang pressed Lin Zhao's head, and his tongue swept over his gums, roots, palate, and jaw, little by little, inch by inch, as if confirming his territory.

It wasn't until he had added all of Lin Zhao's mouth that Qin Muyang retracted to find Lin Zhao's tongue.

The two tongues were tightly intertwined, spinning, circling, and sucking, and the sound of the water was particularly loud in the silent night, accompanied by the "thump" heartbeat, which drowned out the cheers on the playground.

At the end of the kiss, Lin Zhao gasped for breath. He and Qin Muyang put their foreheads against their foreheads, and neither of them spoke, only looked at each other quietly.

Under the light of the street lamp, Lin Zhao's eyes seemed to be glowing with layers of water. Qin Muyang pecked his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "I can't help it." ”

Lin Zhaozheng wondered why he couldn't help it, and his lower body was poked by something hard. His face turned red again, but he was very happy in his heart: "It turns out that my male god is not sexually impotent!" ”

In the blink of an eye, June has arrived. For high school students, the most important part of the month is the college entrance examination.

The college entrance examination has to be cleared for two days, and the first and second years of high school have two days off. However, as a prospective senior high school student, Lin Zhao and their two-day vacation was not easy.

Before the holidays, the teacher of each subject will say a few words such as "You are about to be in the third year of high school, this is the most important year of your three years of high school", "As a senior student, you should be a bit like a senior high school student", and then assign a lot of homework.

Lin Zhao just went to the toilet, and when he came back, the desk was already covered with test papers. Looking at the white flowers in the classroom, Lin Zhao wanted to cry without tears: "Let's have two days off!" ”

As soon as the third year of high school left, Lin Zhao and they became the key guardians of the school. As soon as He Xian posted the summer vacation arrangement, it immediately caused a wail.

"It's only half a month since the summer vacation! And there is no humanity! ”

"Our summer vacation is shorter than the winter vacation."

"My mother also said that she would take me to Sanya to play on the 20th, Nima, and she had to make up for the lesson!"

He Xian said with a smile: "You have played enough in the first and second years of high school, and you should come back in the third year of high school."

The practice of No. 1 Middle School has always been to make up classes from the beginning of high school, but Lin Zhao and his class were lucky enough to happen to encounter the Education Bureau's strict prohibition of school make-up classes, so they basically didn't make up classes in their first and second years of high school.

But the third year of high school is different, the Education Bureau basically doesn't care about the third year of high school, and the school can't wait to take it to class 365 days a year.

After the college entrance examination, Lin Zhao and the others immediately moved into the third floor of the high school. Entering the third floor of the high school also means the beginning of the third year of high school life.

The endless big and small exams at school, the increasing amount of homework from teachers, and the stacked layers of tutorial books on their desks all show the inhumanity of the third year of high school.

As soon as the countdown to the college entrance examination next to the blackboard was hung, the learning atmosphere in the class gradually became tense. There are fewer and fewer people who go to the corridor after class to blow the wind and play handsome, and more and more people stay in the classroom to brush up on questions.

Everyone wants to grasp every minute and every second to study, and hopes to do one more question now as the teacher said, and get one more point in the college entrance examination.

The pace of learning suddenly became tight, and Lin Zhao couldn't slow down for a while. He obviously felt that he was serious enough, and even the time to go to the toilet was shortened. But when I lie in bed at night and reflect on the results of the day, I still feel that I have gained nothing.

It's a fucked up feeling, and it's extremely irritating. After failing to solve a math problem in the two evening self-study sessions, Lin Zhao dropped his pen and kicked off the stool and walked out of the classroom.

August is still blowing with a hot night breeze on the body, which is even more upsetting. Lin Zhao rubbed his hair indiscriminately, and wanted to ask the sky why.

Why is he still standing still despite all his efforts?

Why has he tried so hard and still got nothing?

Could it really be that he is not smart enough and has a high IQ?

A pair of hands came from behind, and a slightly hot breath hit his ears: "What's wrong?" Still upset about the results of the monthly exam? ”

Lin Zhao leaned on the person behind him and sighed: "Part of the reason, the main thing is that I feel that I have reached a bottleneck. I'm working hard, but I can't break through. Qin Muyang, do you think I should accept my fate to take the second exam? Maybe I don't have the ability to write a book at all. ”

"Don't say that, everyone has the ability to go to the last book." Qin Muyang kissed Lin Zhao's cheek, "You just have too many things to worry about, and you can't calm down to study." ”

Lin Zhao lowered his head and didn't speak, he really had a lot of worries recently.

Maybe I heard about his progress in grades, and Zheng Xiufen has often looked for his stubble recently. She didn't say anything herself, but taught her two-year-old son to scold Lin Zhao.

What "drag oil bottle", what "bloodsucking bug", and even words like "broom star" and "wild mongrel", Lin Zhao couldn't believe that it was a two-year-old child's words.

It's ridiculous to say, since Lin Nan learned to speak, Lin Zhao hasn't heard him shout "Dad" and "Brother", and he has heard him scold.

Lin Zhao has not quarreled with Zheng Xiufen, but people like Zheng Xiufen rely on splashing if they win the quarrel, and they will splash when they lose the quarrel, and there is no reason to talk about her at all.

The result of every quarrel is nothing more than Lin Zhao slamming the door, Lin Junguo saying good things on both sides, and Zheng Xiufen going around saying that Lin Zhao is uneducated.

In such an environment, Lin Zhao couldn't calm down at all to come to school. He made up his mind that he would apply for a residence in September no matter what.

Before signing up, Lin Zhao told Lin Junguo about living in the school. Lin Junguo smoked a cigarette and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, he extinguished the cigarette and sighed long: "Xiao Zhao, it's Dad who is sorry for you." ”

His back was hunched, and white hairs were protruding from his head. This tall and mighty man in Lin Zhao's eyes doesn't know when he became this thin appearance.

At that moment, Lin Zhao suddenly wanted to cry. But in the end, he just red-eyed and said, "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself." ”

Lin Zhao planned to report on the morning of the 30th, but when he was about to go out, he received a call from Liu Weiwei: "Ah Zhao, Jiang Yucheng's mother wants to see me, what should I do?" ”

"What?" Lin Zhao was taken aback, "Jiang Yucheng's mother wants to see you?" ”

"Yes, she may have heard about me and Jiang Yucheng, so she offered to meet with me."

"When are you going to meet? Does Jiang Yucheng know? ”

"This afternoon, Jiang Yucheng knew that he was the one who told me."

Lin Zhao remembered Qin Muyang's description of Jiang Meiling, and comforted: "Don't worry, she may just want to see you, and she has no other meaning." ”

"How could I not be worried!" Liu Weiwei's tone was a little anxious, "If the doesn't mean anything else, how could she suddenly ask to see me, is she still going to be a matchmaker for the two of us?!" ”

In fact, Lin Zhao understood Liu Weiwei's mood in a certain way, if Lu Wanqing knew about his relationship with Qin Muyang and offered to meet him, he would definitely be panicked.

"Why don't you go with you?"

Liu Weiwei thought for a while and said, "I'll ask Jiang Yucheng if it's okay." ”

Lin Zhao nodded: "Okay, you can call me when you decide." ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Zhao sighed.

He never thought that a female man like Liu Weiwei, who dared to act and dare to love and hate, would one day become forward-looking and timid.

Love is really a magical thing that can make a person completely different from him.

And Lin Zhao didn't know whether this change was good or bad.