"Xiaoxin, which school are you going to apply for?" Tranquility took the volunteer form that had just been handed out in his hand and turned his head to ask his tablemate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm~ No. 4 Middle School, because my brother studied in high school over there, so I'm still familiar with it, and it's not too far from my home......" Ling Xin turned her head and saw that Ning Ning had already filled in the volunteer form for No. 4 Middle School.

"Did you write it? I'll write it for you. Without waiting for Ling Xin's reaction, after filling in his own, he took the other party's volunteer form from Ling Xin's hand and wrote "Jiangming City No. 4 Middle School" again.

In fact, the first middle school in the city is a key middle school, and generally those with good grades will apply for the first middle school, so Tranquility will ask his friends where to take the test. The remaining public middle schools are actually almost the same, and the teaching conditions are not much different, and they generally choose schools according to the location of their homes, and although they also provide accommodation for their studies, they are generally occupied by students from villages and towns far away or students from other provinces.

In fact, the teacher talked to Ling Xin just now, because it is a pity not to take the first middle school with Ling Xin's results, because every year in the small school entrance examination, several schools in the city take the number of students admitted to the first middle school as the standard of "excellent rate", of course, the school teachers hope that more students can be admitted to the first middle school, besides, a good learning environment is indeed very important for students, so whether it is for the sake of the school or for the sake of the students, the teacher still hopes that the students with strength can apply for the first middle school.

But these are really not important to Ling Xin, first of all, the first middle school is farther away from home than the fourth middle school, and then the most important point is that the first middle school, as a key school, of course, is indispensable for all kinds of make-up classes, all kinds of questions, all kinds of late classes, Saturday and Sunday trick make-up classes, and the overwhelming variety of paper exercise books, Ling Xin's scalp is numb when she thinks about it, sure enough, the kind of No. 4 middle school has Saturdays and Sundays and weekends, and the class time is very early, and the free school is the ideal school, You asked her why she was so clear when she didn't go to school in No. 4 Middle School? Please, there is a cargo in the family who is obviously a senior in high school, but he goes home earlier than her every day, and squats at home on Saturday and Sunday. If it was in a key middle school with strict management like No. 1 Middle School, I would have met my parents a long time ago.

I have to say that even if it is the graduating class of primary school, Ling Xin can still feel a trace of nervous atmosphere, since the beginning of the next semester, there has been more homework assigned after class every day, in addition to the monthly small exam at the beginning of each month, the teacher will also play surprise tests, but for Ling Xin, the knowledge of primary school has long been familiar, write manuscripts in class every day, go home to sleep after class, and finish the homework assigned by the teacher for half an hour at night, she feels that this repetitive life, every day is to write manuscripts, sleep, do homework, and take exams, The days really fly by.

"The students have been studying hard for several months since the beginning of school, next Monday is our school's school anniversary, this weekend will be three days off next Monday, everyone relax, and there will be a theatrical evening held every year on the school anniversary next Monday night, requiring at least one program per class, Zhou Fangfang, can I ask you?"

The head teacher, Teacher Lin, looked at Zhou Fangfang and asked. After all, it has been in this school for several years, and whoever has any talent will basically know that if there is no one in the class who can perform any talent, then it can only catch a "strong man" in the class to do a chorus or sketch or something, but this year, Mr. Lin has a talented student Zhou Fangfang in his class, so Mr. Lin doesn't have to bother thinking about what program to put together, and directly let the students who can perform save more trouble?

For this Zhou Fangfang, basically the teachers in the school know everything, after all, her mother used to be a music teacher in the school, and now she is retired and has opened a piano training class in the city, and she herself has been studying in the training class opened by her mother since she was a child, and the annual talent show in the school always has her piano praise program.

"Okay, no problem." Zhou Fangfang stood up and gave the teacher a confident answer. However, she does have the capital of self-confidence, perhaps because her mother is a music teacher, she has been very strict with Zhou Fangfang on the piano since she was a child, even if many junior high school and even high school students who study with her are not as good as her.

Seeing that Zhou Fangfang really gave herself a provocative look after answering the teacher, Ling Xin was not angry, after all, in Ling Xin's eyes, Zhou Fangfang was still a child, and her academic performance and performance in the eyes of the teacher were all overpowering her. Are you pressing others everywhere and not letting others dislike you? Ling Xin felt that she was still quite reasonable, besides, healthy competition is conducive to progress, haven't you all seen that this Zhou Fangfang was still hovering on the verge of passing when she first started school, and now she can already enter the top ten in the class? Ling Xin felt that the motivational effect of her "other people's child" was quite large.

As Ling Xin thought, Zhou Fangfang was one of the few people in the class who didn't like Ling Xin, every time she passed by Ling Xin's side, she looked up at Ling Xin, because height was one of the few advantages that she could defeat Ling Xin, Zhou Fangfang felt that every time she teased Ling Xin, the other party actually smiled back, which was obviously mocking her! This is clearly the meaning of "hehe"!

Zhou Fangfang has a deep memory of Ling Xin, "someone else's child", and it is estimated that Ling Xin has forgotten it, but Zhou Fangfang still remembers that it was when she was in the first grade of primary school, and Zhou Fangfang went to her mother's piano cram school on Saturday as usual.

Because Zhou Fangfang is the youngest in the cram school, the seniors always like to surround her and tease her, and on this day, the seniors no longer surround her during recess as usual. Because Ling Xin came to the cram school, she will never forget, the little girl who is as delicate and cute as the doll she put in the room, I believe those seniors also think so, that group of people basically surround Ling Xin as soon as they arrive at class, and a few senior sisters even rush to hug Ling Xin, although Zhou Fangfang doesn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people, but there is always a feeling that something has been snatched away, and since that day, she has hated this girl who is as attractive as a luminous body. Later, Zhou Fangfang realized that this was actually just the beginning, this Ling Xin was simply the legendary "other people's child", and she had just learned to read the stave that her mother had just taught her in the first class, you must know that Zhou Fangfang took a day to learn to read those tadpoles when she first learned to read staves, and her mother praised Zhou Fangfang for her talent, saying that it would take two days for ordinary people to learn to read staves.

Zhou Fangfang will never forget the surprised look in her mother's eyes when she saw Ling Xin's first class reading and understanding staves.

But that was just the beginning, Zhou Fangfang only deeply realized how desperate this kind of person called a genius is from that day, no matter how much energy she spent studying to practice, she couldn't catch up with Ling Xin, she spent several days of practice, but Ling Xin only worked hard for one day to do better than her, she read the meaning of "you are not as good as her" from her mother's eyes countless times.

She still remembers that when Ling Xin's father came to pick up his daughter, he told the teacher that he would not come in the future, Ling Xin's father's doting eyes and Zhou Fangfang's own mother's regretful eyes. Zhou Fangfang couldn't help but put herself into the role of Ling Xin, if she gave up the piano like Ling Xin, her parents would beat her to death, right? Definitely! Why is God always attached to that Ling Xin? has an enviable piano talent, an enviable exquisite appearance, an enviable spoiled father, and even Zhou Fangfang's own mother takes care of her, sometimes Zhou Fangfang wants to say loudly to her mother, "I am your daughter!" ”

On the day Ling Xin left, Zhou Fangfang and her mother were in the opposite mood, why should they give up? Aren't you very talented? Are you afraid of the fatigue of monotonous and boring exercises? Let's go, let's go! Come on! The piano is not something that a talented guy like you can play well!

But in the end, Zhou Fangfang realized that Ling Xin's figure did not disappear in Zhou Fangfang's life with her departure, but haunted her like a nightmare.

She knew that her mother hoped that someone could get her inheritance, Zhou Fangfang began to devote herself to piano learning, and even sacrificed a lot of study time to cause her academic performance to plummet, but no matter how hard she worked and what kind of results she achieved, she could always find that familiar and annoying figure in her mother's eyes, and her mother must be thinking "If she is still playing the piano, what amazing results will she achieve"?

It wasn't until the third grade of primary school that Zhou Fangfang found out that this "excellent" Ling Xin was still in the same school as her, and she began to wonder, why did the "excellent" Ling Xin be unknown in school and she didn't find out in the same school for three years? You must know that Zhou Fangfang's own piano performance at the school celebration party for two consecutive years, people in the school basically know her, and in contact with Ling Xin two years ago, I found that although I don't want to admit it, there is indeed a genius in this world, this Ling Xin actually has the talent of not forgetting the sky, it stands to reason that such an "excellent" Ling Xin should not be so "unknown".

Zhou Fangfang quickly asked about Ling Xin's movements in the past two years through the relationship of friends, in fact, it was not difficult to ask, because Ling Xin, with her delicate doll-like appearance, was still a luminous figure in the class even if she didn't do anything for two years. It is said that Ling Xin basically played one side from piano to painting to Go to guitar in two years, you read that right, it is "play", Ling Xin has not learned anything seriously, basically three minutes of enthusiasm, after a period of time, the interest has passed and then given up. Even the most basic academic performance is miserable.

Zhou Fangfang couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart after hearing the news, what if you are talented? Without perseverance and the spirit of hardship and hard work, nothing can be achieved after all.

Unexpectedly, after the sixth grade, this Ling Xin appeared in front of her again with excellent academic performance, and Zhou Fangfang found that no matter how she caught up, now only her height could be regarded as beating her. Of course, you have to count the piano that Ling Xin has given up a long time ago, Zhou Fangfang admits that Ling Xin is really very talented, but what about talent? The piano is a boring practice that takes time to go!

Zhou Fangfang looked at Ling Xin provocatively, and sure enough, the other party smiled back again, and Zhou Fangfang couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart, as if she had punched cotton. She gritted her teeth and turned around to chase in the direction where the head teacher, Mr. Lin, had already gone.

"Teacher Lin!" Zhou Fangfang still caught up with Teacher Lin when she was about to return to the office.

"Zhou Fangfang? What's up? Teacher Lin asked suspiciously.

"I think our class can put out two shows this year!" Zhou Fangfang was a little anxious and proposed to Teacher Lin, "Ling Xin used to take classes in my mother's tutoring class a few years ago, and my mother often said that she was very talented, much better than me!" ”

"Better than you? Are you sure? How come I haven't heard that Ling Xin can play the piano? Although Teacher Lin was a little happy that there were two students in the class who could perform, after all, the school encouraged each class to come up with more programs, and I believe that the director would also look down on her if they could produce two programs in their class, but she was more confused.

"Really! I've already told Ling Xin! She said yes! Teacher Lin didn't think much about it when she heard that Ling Xin had agreed, after all, in Teacher Lin's eyes, Ling Xin's good child had never disappointed her, and I believe that Ling Xin would only agree if she was sure, right?

"Okay, so hard for the two of you, Zhou Fangfang, please help me inform Ling Xin and let her prepare well, right?" Teacher Lin did not doubt him, and said to Zhou Fangfang with a smile.

"Hmmm! Okay, I'll definitely convey it to Ling Xin! Zhou Fangfang hurriedly assured.

At this time, Ling Xin didn't realize it, but just looked at the students who heard that the school celebration was about to be celebrated and cheered with smiles on their faces.

I have to say that time flies really fast, in the blink of an eye, the year of the sixth grade of primary school is about to pass, and there are still two months to take the primary school entrance examination and graduate. But the group of children in front of her did not cherish this last time together, Ling Xin clearly remembered that in her previous life, she also waited until she graduated for many years, and then looked back and sighed that when she graduated that year, she only remembered the joy of the exam and ignored the sadness of parting.

Looking at everyone's smiling faces, Ling Xin exhaled silently, maybe people are like this, they know how to cherish things after they lose.