On July 7th and 8th, the college entrance examination has been taken for two days. Zeng Danqing has no feeling except for Chinese composition, and the overall feeling of other subjects is relatively good.

On the 8th, after taking the chemistry exam, Zeng Danqing had dinner in the cafeteria, went back to the dormitory to pack up his things, and at dusk, he walked out of the dormitory and prepared to go for a walk on campus.

At this time, Wu Feinan, who was in the same class as Zeng Danqing in the first and second years of high school, happened to return to the dormitory from the outside, met Zeng Danqing at the door of the dormitory, and invited him to Wu Feinan's bedroom to write a message for him.

Wu Feinan chose liberal arts in his third year of high school, and after being classified, he happened to be in the same class as Xiaoqin.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Zeng Danqing had no choice but to follow him.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Wu Feinan took out the message book and found the pen.

Zeng Danqing said: "Old classmate, I don't know how to write it. ”

Wu Feinan said: "Whatever you want to write, classmates for two years, write a few words with feelings, leave your home address, it's okay, it's easy to contact in the future." ”

Zeng Danqing smiled bitterly: "I'm not good at writing, I really don't know how to write." ”

He rarely writes sensational texts, he only writes concise, simple texts.

Wu Feinan said: "Okay, okay, do you think I'm here and embarrassed to write." Okay, I won't watch you write, I'll wait for you under the dormitory, you write and close the guestbook, put me on the bed, and we'll go for a walk later. ”

After speaking, Wu Feinan went out, Zeng Danqing opened the thick guest book, flipped back, found a blank page, and was about to write, but was stuck by a hard thing under the paper, and it was difficult to write.

He opened the page and saw a photograph.

It was actually a photo of Xiaoqin, and he was stunned.

In the photo, she is wearing the most beautiful floral dress, which was taken by the creek outside the school.

It's so good-looking. What an adventure.

I hadn't seen her for days, but I was able to see her picture here.

He held back his ecstasy and wanted to find information about the photo, like her name or something. But I couldn't find it. The place where the photo is placed is a blank page, not a page for her message.

He held the photo in the palm of his hand and looked up, and there was only one classmate in the dormitory looking down at a book, and there was no one else.

It occurred to him that he needed her picture so much, so he did the most impulsive and wrong thing of his life, and he put it in his trouser pocket.

Then he quickly wrote some words on the blank page, which was basically the deep love of classmates, blessings for the future, and the words of Pengcheng Wanli, wrote down a certain village in such and such a township, signed it, closed the message book, put it on the bed, and left quickly.

Wu Feinan was waiting for Zeng Danqing below, he was a little envious of Zeng Danqing, knowing that Zeng Danqing's grades were very good, and he would definitely be admitted to a prestigious university. And he himself is hopeless of going to college.

The two of them were walking on campus, Wu Feinan had nothing to do, complimenting Zeng Danqing, and saying something "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other".

Zeng Danqing was embarrassed, he hid a photo of the stolen Xiaoqin in his trouser pocket, and he didn't dare to say to anyone that he liked Xiaoqin, he was like a person with a ghost in his heart, and now, he is even more a thief.

In the face of Wu Feinan's compliments, he was even more left and right.

But he made up his mind that he must have a picture of her.

He was in ecstasy.

Three years of longing and anxiety finally paid off on the last night of this school.

Being able to get a picture of her, he seemed to get everything, and he finally got an eternity.

Next, he didn't know what he talked about with Wu Feinan, but he knew that the two of them didn't go long before they went back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, while no one was paying attention, he opened his wooden box, then took out the photo from his trouser pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, put it at the bottom of the wooden box, and pressed some books on it.

Closing the box, he felt that he had finally received the greatest fortune and the greatest happiness.

This night is destined to be an unquiet night.

Zeng Danqing fell asleep very late, fell asleep, and kept dreaming, dreaming that he was asked by Wu Feinan if he had stolen the photos in his guestbook, and dreamed that he was laughed at by the people around him, and he didn't study seriously and liked other girls.

I dreamed of being chased and beaten by Wu Feinan, hum, daring to steal his photo.

Dreaming of being chased and beaten by your parents tells you not to concentrate on your studies and think about women with one mind.

The mosquito bit on his face and chirped in his ear, and he was woken up by the mosquito bite, and he couldn't sleep.

I was so confused that it was dawn.

On the morning of the ninth day, it was physics, and it was also the last subject of the college entrance examination, which was the subject he was best at, and he felt that he would do the questions on the test paper that day, but after the exam, he didn't even have a little bottom, and he couldn't even remember what kind of questions he had tested in physics.

For him, nothing mattered, the important thing was that he was at the bottom of the wooden box and brought her picture home.

When he returned home, every night, he would secretly take out her photos and see that it was very late.

He carefully studied every detail of her in the photo, every hair was carefully counted, every corner of the dress, the dynamics of the skirt that seemed to float up, every roundness of the skirt, every little flower on the skirt, was carefully counted over and over again.

Her forehead, the corners of her eyes, the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows, her eyes, her waving arms, her crystal white calves, her socks, her sandals...... He was superimposed with the appearance in his memory, the grace of staticness, and the beauty of movement, and retold countless times.

He had to look at Shu, thinking that it would be nice to have a picture of her wearing all the clothes she had ever wore.

In this way, you will be able to fully reproduce every scene where you have ever met her.

But he is content, and her appearance, at last, has a look of her, which can be clearly and eternally fixed in front of his eyes, no longer blurred.

When the results of the college entrance examination came out, his Chinese score was only 79 points, and his previous score was around 100 points.

Of the total score of 150 points in physics, he only scored 80 points, and his previous score was above 140 points.

There were serious mistakes in the two subjects, but he still scored 519 points in the total test, and only 556 points in the main line. But he was separated by 13 points. The score line of each section of the year was bitten very tightly.

That year, the admission rate of fresh graduates (including junior colleges) was only about 4%.

At that time, the college entrance examination was a single-plank bridge, and thousands of troops and horses flocked to it, and most of them fell down.

He could have scored 80 more points, which was unattainable, but now, the junior college line made him wag his tail and beg for mercy.

He has never cared much about grades, and has always thought that if he lets his mind go and goes with the flow, he will definitely be admitted to a good university.

But this result made him very depressed. How did this come about, and why did it happen?

It's not boring, it's okay, when I go home, I will be accompanied by her photos.

However, the walking figure was never seen again.

He doesn't know himself, should he be happy, or sad, or happy and sad?

He didn't dare to go home for fear of seeing his mother's disappointed eyes.

He doesn't care about grades, his family cares.