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When the flying paper was floating in the wind, Du Chen deeply felt that he had really graduated.

In the sky, countless textbooks that were read day and night have been torn into pieces of paper and thrown into the sky by students one after another; The key points recorded in the class at the beginning are also like a boat on the sea, which has become the best past in memory.

"Ah!!h

"Goodbye, senior !!"

"Goodbye! Heavy homework! ”

Du Chen, who was standing downstairs, recorded all this with the video recorder in his hand.

Whether it is a note dancing in the wind or a venting shout, it may be the best memory left by youth to everyone. Du Chen can still clearly remember that in September three years ago, forty-six young students sat in a classroom, and several students from the same school in junior high school gathered together and chatted secretly.

A few male classmates, who had already become acquainted in just a few minutes, sat at the back of the classroom and made their own "comments" on each woman. When you meet a good-looking girl, silently remember what this girl looks like, and secretly remember this girl's name when everyone introduces themselves.

After passing through the time tunnel, Du Chen suddenly found that on the other side of the tunnel, there was his own shadow, as well as the classmates he met at the beginning, the friends he made at the beginning, and the nervous expectation at the beginning.

"It turns out that graduation is not such a beautiful thing."

At this moment, Du Chen really became himself, a 19-year-old boy who graduated from high school!

A piece of paper in the sky, slowly blocking the camera's lens. Du Chen took down the thin piece of letterhead, only to see a few crooked but extremely serious characters written on it.

"Lin Wanxia, I like you!"

The letter was not signed, and there was nothing more, just the last exclamation point, but it was painted very seriously. Du Chen didn't know Lin Wanxia, but he knew that this must be a very likable girl. The boy who wrote this note did not reveal who he was, but in just seven words, it may be the boy's three years of youth.

Du Chen's camera gave a close-up of this note, although Du Chen could clearly feel his right hand trembling, but at this moment Du Chen couldn't put down the camera in his hand, because this may be the last group photo of the whole class.

Several class teachers of the third year of high school also stood aside and watched this qiē, although their expressions were a little strict, but the smile in their eyes could not be stopped. And the school also wisely chose the rest day, because the school knew that the students' venting was just to say goodbye to their three years of high school life.

Du Chen still turned on the camera, slowly walking up the first staircase, the lens of the camera, from the initial staircase, slowly moved to the mottled wall, and then there were the students who were venting unbridled and the teachers who had taught them hard for three years.

Du Chen doesn't know how to take pictures, and he doesn't know what light, shadow and angle are, and he relies on his intuition to shoot. Even one of the male teachers who taught Du Chen the most time, the camera stayed on his face for seven or eight seconds.

This is not Du Chen's revenge or anything, because Du Chen understands that he may never see this kind of teacher who is strict with him again in the future.

This is also a truth that Du Chen of the previous life only understood after many years, a person who is willing to point out your mistakes, no matter how unsightly his way is, at least he is preventing you from making bigger mistakes. When he arrived in the society, Du Chen knew that no one told you where your mistakes were, and more importantly, when you made bigger mistakes, some people fell into the ground, and some people spoke coldly.

Don't have any hatred for those who criticize you, because sooner or later you will know that these people who criticize you and nag you are just these "hateful" teachers in addition to your parents and close friends!

From the first floor to the fourth floor, although there are only 85 steps, it is Du Chen's youth that has stayed here for three years. Although Du Chen wanted to record all this qiē, some scenes had to be cut in the end.

After more than 20 minutes of venting, it finally calmed down, and several students in the third class of high school walked into the classroom in groups of three or five under the greeting of their respective class teachers. Although I was a little tired from shouting repeatedly, the excitement on my face could not be erased.

Du Chen sat near the back window, although this place has always been the territory of poor students, but because of Zhong Mengyao's storage, this convention was broken in this class. And because of the location, it is also convenient for Du Chen to shoot.

Seeing Du Chen come in with the camera, almost all the students had a trace of doubt on their faces, but seeing these questions, Du Chen smiled, just shook his head and sat back in his place.

Zhong Mengyao also had the same doubts, in her eyes, this tablemate who had accompanied her for three years gradually became familiar from the initial rejection. Du Chen is very humorous, and he is very good at communicating with girls, although Du Chen's EQ was lower than Erha's, but it did not prevent him from becoming the object of conversation among some female classmates.

Du Chen smiled, pointed to the camera with his left hand, and then made a small gesture on his lips to indicate that he was shooting. Zhong Mengyao nodded, her eyes widened, and she pursed her lips for fear that she would make a little noise, to use a popular Internet phrase to describe it, that is, stupid and cute.

Looking at Zhong Mengyao's stupid expression, Du Chen almost laughed out loud. However, because he was filming, Du Chen had to hold back a laugh, then pointed to his own position, and then pointed to Zhong Mengyao, and motioned for the two of them to change their positions.

I have to say that the tacit understanding of the same table for three years is indeed existing, although there is no need to communicate in words, but two people can understand what the other party wants to express only by their eyes and movements.

Du Chen sat down and held the camera with both hands, he was not a professional in photography, and he was still a little tired from holding the camera in his right hand for a long time. And in order to shoot the picture without shaking, the two hands together are also conducive to the stability of the picture.

Seeing that all the students were seated, Yu Qiu cleared his throat but did not speak. She looked around quietly, and he knew almost all the students' information. Each student's parents, each student's usual personality and habits, and even which boy has a crush on which girl Yu Qiu is clear.

"Students, I tell you a good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Yu Qiu finally said his first words, although the voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the students in the entire classroom.

"Good news, we have to hear the good news first!"

"Can you ignore the bad news?"

"Teacher, say it quickly, we can't wait!"

The voices in the classroom came and went, but the answer was almost the same: to hear the good news.

Yu Qiu helped his glasses and a big smile appeared on his face.

"Congratulations, you've graduated!"

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