Compared with her brother's rapid update, Ling Xin's update speed is simply miserable, the length of the streamlined Journey to the West is less than 100 chapters, and it has been several months since the serialization has passed, but it is only a little more than a third of the story, in fact, Ling Xin has already redeemed the remaining middle and lower two parts and wrote them in class in advance, and now when she goes home from class every day, she either turns on the computer to watch anime and play games, or she rolls on the bed directly after eating, and sleeps directly on her stomach when she is tired, and is busy riding home after class every day, After hastily eating, he rushed back to the room to compete for the second code, and it was really not too easy compared to his brother who was tired like Tiaowang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although his brother looked like he was enjoying his life and living a very full and interesting life, Ling Xin, who was watching from the sidelines, felt tired and panicked. With the comparison, now Ling Xin feels that her life is really comfortable, because she has already written the next two volumes of "Journey to the West" that are enough to cope with for a long time, she doesn't need to rush the manuscript, she plays every day when she is full, sleeps when she is tired of playing, and doesn't eat too much when she wakes up, of course, the fly in the ointment is that she has to get up early in the morning to go to school every morning.

Although for Ling Xin, going to school is just a change of place to play or sleep, now the teachers of various subjects are no longer surprised that Ling Xin deserted in class, after all, the questions asked will be asked, and the test results are quite good, so the teacher is too lazy to care, if one day Ling Xin listens carefully to the class, the teachers will feel strange, right? However, what Ling Xin couldn't bear the most was that she had to leave the soft bed early in the morning, how could she bear it?

But this problem will be solved soon, today is the day to go back to school to get the results, and after getting the results, it will be a lovely summer vacation!

Ling Xin sat in her seat, holding the report card in her hand, and fantasized with a smirk on her face that in the next two months, she would roll around at home and sleep when she was full, and sleep until she woke up naturally.

Jiang Yu, who was sitting behind him, looked at his report card with disappointment, although he worked hard to make up for the weakness of Chinese in the last few months, and the progress was not small, but at most he only improved from the original bottom score to the average score, with the main course results of this subject, he still couldn't reach the first choice on the volunteer list that he handed in, the results of Jiangming No. 1 Middle School.

With the advantage of height, she easily crossed the girl and saw the report card she held in her hand, although she had long heard that at the literary evening, her amazing and touching performance attracted the teachers of the first middle school and couldn't help but solicit, and even threw out the tempting condition of exempting the score line, but with her results, even if she is based on strength, she can pass the score line of the first middle school, right?

In the case of choice, No. 1 Middle School is undoubtedly the first choice, whether it is the teacher, learning environment, teaching facilities, etc., it is the first in the city, and several other middle schools are just reserved for those who cannot enter No. 1 Middle School. Well, you've tried, haven't you? If you work hard, you won't have any regrets, right? Today's collection of transcripts may be the last time we will see each other, right? After different classes and different schools, there will be fewer and fewer intersections in our lives, right? Although sometimes there is an urge to tell the girl all this, the answer is already in Jiang Yu's heart, and the girl will definitely still smile apologetically and shake her head and say We still have to focus on learning, right? That's it, Jiang Yu put away the wry smile on his face.

Isn't there anything good about it? At least Ning Zetao, a friend at the same table, also went to his middle school.

"That's it......" he said to himself with a long sigh after taking a deep breath.

Yes, so, too.

Just let this feeling that only you know be buried in your heart forever, right? Such a silent relationship that only you know has a different kind of beauty, isn't it? It's not beautiful when everything is broken, right?

Jiang Yu couldn't help but shake his head again and smile bitterly, pity himself for the first time in his life, he was about to be strangled in the cradle before he started, no matter how much he comforted himself and said that he didn't regret it at all, it must be a lie, right?

Ning Zetao, who was at the same table, saw Jiang Yu constantly shaking his head at his report card and sighing bitterly, thinking of the only possibility, the smile on his face, which was originally happy all morning because of the joy of the upcoming holiday, instantly dissipated, and nervously held Jiang Yu's shoulders with both hands and shook violently.

"It's not you! You won't really fail the test! It's expected that you won't be able to pass the first middle school, and your Chinese score is not good in the first place, but didn't we say that we would go to the fourth middle school together? How do you sauce purple! Are you worthy of the motherland, worthy of the people, worthy of me! ”

Jiang Yu, who was immersed in his own world, exuded a sense of "vicissitudes" all over his body, and was unexpectedly shaken by his friends at the same table, and the "vicissitudes" that originally emanated from his body was shaken away in an instant.

The situation happened so suddenly that Jiang Yu didn't react for a while, just turned his head and looked at his friend with a confused expression.

"I trust you so much!! Are you worthy of the organization? Are you worthy of the motherland......" It is estimated that Ning Zetao is also out of words, but the movements in his hands are non-stop, but he keeps saying repeated words on his lips.

The situation happened too suddenly, Jiang Yu looked at his friend with a confused expression, and was shaken for more than ten seconds before reacting.

"Smack!" Jiang Yu, who reacted, slapped the report card in his hand on the face of his friend at the same table.

"Look at yourself with your meow! What a nerve suddenly! ”

A report card suddenly stuck to his face, as if he had pressed the switch of Ning Zetao, who was still violently repeating a certain action, and maintained the posture of still holding Jiang Yu's shoulder as if time had stopped.

"Huh?" was stunned for a few seconds before Ning Zetao withdrew his hands and pulled down the report card that was attached to his face.

"Although my grades can't get into the first middle school, it's still more than enough to accompany you to the fourth middle school, okay?" Jiang Yu lowered his head and sorted out his clothes that had been violently shaken by his classmates. But thanks to him, the dullness in my heart has dissipated at this time.

"Then why do you look like you're dead!" Ning Zetao slammed the transcript in his hand on the table. The sound of the report card slapping on the desk startled Jiang Yu, and he hurriedly glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he found that the girl sitting in front of him was turning her head curiously at this time.

"Uh...... That one...... That ......" Jiang Yu's embarrassed eyes fluttered around.

"That...... Isn't this our graduation from elementary school...... Graduated...... That's right! After we graduated from primary school, many of my classmates went their separate ways, so I didn't feel reluctant to my alma mater, teachers, and classmates? Jiang Yu's eyes were still fluttering.

Ling Xin, who turned her head curiously when she heard the sound, couldn't help but sigh when she heard Jiang Yu's reluctance.

Recalling the primary school graduation in the memory of the previous life, but no one would think of reluctance, at that time maybe for her who was still a real primary school student, the concept of parting was still too vague, but when the principal and teacher announced that they were running to the school gate with cheers after graduation, there was no trace of nostalgia at all, and it was not until many years later that it was not recalled that there was not even a trace of reluctance at that time.

But it's precisely because you can't feel the sadness that you can only understand when you grow up, so childhood can be pure and happy, isn't it?

Only after losing can you understand that it is precious, and what you can't get back is the most beautiful, isn't it?

"As far as your personality is not much better than that of a stuffy gourd, I remember that there will not be more than five classmates in the class who can talk to you, right?" Ning Zetao wondered.

"But don't you still have me? We are also in the same school in junior high school! Ning Zetao put one hand on Jiang Yu's shoulder.

"That, Ling Xin, are you going to No. 1 Middle School?" In the end, Jiang Yu still let Ning Zetao put one hand on his shoulder, scratched his cheek with his right index finger, and asked with a fluttering look.

"No, who said I was going to No. 1 Middle School? I filled in the four middle schools on the volunteer form. ”

"Didn't the teacher of No. 1 Middle School say that he could exempt you from your grades and let you pass?" Happiness came too suddenly, Jiang Yu's eyes didn't wander in disbelief, but looked directly at Ling Xin, who was looking at him, and asked.

"Who said you have to go to No. 1 Middle School if you can go?" Ling Xin habitually puffed up her cheeks slightly, her brows furrowed slightly.

"It is said that No. 1 Middle School has to make up all kinds of classes on weekends, and there is still a lot of homework."