If a person's popularity is too good, it is often a tiring thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Lin Yang is not as smiling and welcoming as Zhongyi, he is also a "character" with a head and a face in the entire junior high school, and there are many classmates who want to get to know him, some he knows, some he doesn't know, some men and women, fat and thin, they have taken the classmates in their hands to Lin Yang to write, and even Yuan Chunlin, who has always only cared about the ups and downs and studying hard, came to the door in person

Yuan Chunlin sat next to him, looking at the classmate list that Lin Yang was writing with his head down, he felt a little incomprehensible, and asked Lin Yang disdainfully: "Lin Yang, why are you writing all these things about life and death at such a young age?" ”

Lin Yang smiled and said, "Is there one?" I didn't seem to have written anything, just a simple word or two. ”

Yuan Chunlin hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not talking about you, I'm referring to other classmates, it looks really hypocritical, I can't write anything like that."

Lin Yang quipped: "Oh, that's probably because, the classmates have grown up and know what sadness is, you are still young, you don't understand anything."

Yuan Chunlin snorted and said disdainfully: "I don't understand anything? Hehe...... On the contrary, it is precisely because they have not grown up yet that they will be worried about the new words. ”

Is that really the case? In fact, for a young life, graduating from junior high school is a "parting of life and death" in itself, maybe there are people you will never see, then these memories will slowly fade away, until one day, you open the classmate directory again, you will remember, oh, it turns out that she likes orange, and her favorite is ice cream, Lin Yang feels that this is a very sad thing in itself.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

After all, everyone has been together for so long, and in the most youthful time, they have deep feelings for each other, and now they are about to separate, and they are really a little reluctant.

Years later, maybe everyone will still be able to gather around and say something. Some people will accidentally remember something from the past, and they will start with it, and then someone will respond by saying what it was like at that time. Some people will also talk about the current popularity, as well as how so-and-so movie star, so-and-so singer, how they became popular, anyway, what they want to talk about.

"Lin Yang, have you written it yet? I'm still waiting for you to write it. ”

Yuan Chunlin, who had been sitting on the side for a long time and was waiting impatiently, finally couldn't help but urge.

Lin Yang nodded, and after the last sprint, he put down the ballpoint pen in his hand, stretched his waist, and said faintly, "I'm done."

"Then you can write me a copy too, remember, you are not allowed to write long-winded words, and you are not allowed to write fleshy poems."

"Okay, if you don't mind me being perfunctory, I'd love to write less." Lin Yang said happily.

took the classmate record that Yuan Chunlin handed to him from his hand, he flipped through a few pages casually, but was shocked to find that on Yuan Chunlin's thick classmate record, there was only Chen Jianing's signature.

How bad is this person's popularity?

……

Of course, this is just a joke.

Lin Yang knows very well that Yuan Chunlin is conceited, he is not very gregarious on weekdays, and he doesn't like to go with the flow, and he often maintains a sneering attitude towards many things that happen to his classmates, such as early love, and looks like he thinks very highly of himself.

Lin Yang was strange, why did he only let Chen Jianing write his classmates alone?

Is there something wrong with this?

Yuan Chunlin and Chen Jianing have one thing in common, that is, they are both good children who love to learn.

Lin Yang wanted to ask, but he held back his curiosity.

"Don't forget each other."

These simple six words are Lin Yang's parting words to Yuan Chunlin.

Yuan Chunlin held the classmate record and watched it again and again, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Gou Fugui, don't forget, haha, not bad...... I remember what you said. ”

Obviously, Yuan Chunlin is very satisfied and proud, such an excellent person as Lin Yang would write such a gift to himself.

June 11, 2003.

Lin Yang sat in the examination room, burying his head in the Chinese test paper of the high school entrance examination.

When my grandparents sent the exam in the morning, the wind in their ears was still buzzing.

In the past few days, Lin Yang can deeply feel that the whole world seems to be cheering for himself, his sister Lin Yin called home from school yesterday and told him not to be too nervous about the exam, his parents called again early in the morning, and even his heartless sister Lin Xiaochun was shameless at this time to care about his exam situation, the teacher asked everyone late at night, the strict grade director also encouraged him softly, and the people around him even invited the Bodhisattva Buddha to everything.

After the exam began, there was a storm outside, and the sky became a little dark.

In order to prevent the test papers from being blown up, the fan in the classroom was not even turned on, after all, it was the home field of Anliu Middle School, and the invigilator from the city was also surprisingly good, and Lin Yang's answer was as smooth as ever.

In the examination room, there was a "great god" from the previous class who was snoring continuously, with yellow hair on his head and Buddhist beads around his neck.

After the heavy rain, it was clear.

The cicadas in that afternoon were long and long, and the sunshine and white clouds in Zhushi Village were also very sunny in the past two days, and the shadows of the trees were mottled.

Sitting in the familiar examination room, Lin Yang thought about it every time, this is the high school entrance examination, is this the final goal of the students' three years of hard work in junior high school?

At this point, Lin Yang was still shocked by a trace of turmoil in his heart, but soon, he returned to calm.

Outside the window, the green steaming leaves, the refreshing air.

In the examination room, the teachers who are constantly patrolling, and the students who are struggling to write.

On the afternoon of June 13, 2003, with the broadcast "Candidates Stop Answering", Lin Yang suddenly realized, oh, the three years of junior high school are over.

……

Originally, there should be the imaginary joy of tearing books and unbridled slapstick in the classroom, but it didn't appear.

The weather for the high school entrance examination is like this, probably because the students are restless, and even the cicadas are extremely sharp.

I was nervous to death during the exam, but I kept scolding the people who came out of the paper during the exam, lamenting that time was rushing and there were many questions.

As soon as the exam is over, I go back to my classroom, and then I will talk about the right answers first, and after finishing one by one, a few families will be happy and a few will be sad.

What makes people laugh is that Yuan Chunlin and Ouyang Xinfeng stood together to discuss the answer, and they were red-faced because of a multiple-choice question......

On the last day of the high school entrance examination, Lin Yang sat by the window, he finished writing the paper, looked up at the sky, it was very blue, the leaves outside the window were also very green, the cicadas were very loud, and even a little harsh, after the exam, there was no imaginary sadness, no hug, and no tearing the book.

The candidates were naturally happy when they were happy, and they didn't cry when they were sad, so they went to the head teacher one by one to register and evaluate the scores, and pack up their things.

The books were not torn, but they were built high, boasting to each other about how much they would sell, and not leaving a cent for the school.

After the exam, two days after the sunshine, it began to rain heavily, because of the heavy rain for several days, the students did not realize the party that they had planned for a long time.

The sunset is still lazy, shouting goodbye for three years, but I didn't expect some people to be seen again after this goodbye.

Tomorrow's sun will still rise according to the original trajectory, but the students of Anliu Middle School 03 have embarked on a completely different life path.

But no matter what kind of road you take, you can walk it.

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