Following Zheng Ziyuan's sudden awkwardness, Ye Congyuan found that many boys in the class suffered from anxiety about going to school, and they were more impatient than the other, and they couldn't calm down to study.

After Chen Mingzhen's face was full of anxiety for several days, and he even skipped school for a day after that, Ye Congyuan had to move.

On this day, no one in the class asked for leave, and Ye Congyuan went to the podium after reading in the morning.

The classmates who were about to walk out of the classroom stopped and sat back obediently.

Ye Congyuan looked at the classmates above, and was full of emotion in his heart.

Three years ago, she transferred to another school, everyone was as young as a child, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and everyone has gradually become a teenager, but their faces are still green.

She grew up with these people and witnessed each other's childishness and youthfulness, from children to teenagers. Unlike in the previous life, I grew up alone in a hospital.

"I don't know what people are thinking, but I know that no matter what you think, thinking can't change anything, and doing can change everything. The exam is coming soon, what you should do is to study for the exam well and change your fate by being admitted to a good high school. Ye Congyuan cleared his throat and said loudly.

She felt that she was simply like the teacher of these young people, training such an old pedantic demeanor. Really, she should be paid.

No one spoke, everyone was stunned.

I am about to graduate, and after the exam, some people will stop studying, and will go to the big city to work, and I don't know what the situation will be like when I see you in the future. And how many chances do you have to go to the same school if you take the high school entrance exam together?

Three years of classmates, soon to separate. Everyone drifted apart, and everyone was sad.

Ye Congyuan was right, but they were at their age. It's the time of sentimentality, how could you not want to?

If you like that person, you may never see him again, you can't sneak a look at him in class, you can't quietly follow him and watch him look at another person with admiration.

Ye Congyuan did not get a response. She couldn't figure out why, and with a spin in her head, she changed her mind. Said

"Our class has always been very united. Now everyone has good grades and has a good chance to be admitted to a key high school. …… If anyone can't get into high school because of their cranky thoughts. Later, we were admitted. I won't play with them. ”

She didn't know if it was right to say this, but she didn't like to be left behind by everyone, so she threatened according to her own heart.

Girls keep diaries, sentimental love to read novels, write poems, sad autumn and spring, it is easy to express the feelings in their hearts. Boys don't keep a diary. If you don't read, the most you can do is play. It's strength, not feelings.

This time, so many people are so restless, in fact, a lot of it is for Ye Congyuan.

Now Ye Congyuan threatened like this, and immediately poked them in the heart. They are afraid, they are unwilling, can't they even be friends in the future? Can't you play around with her?

"Say it again, don't give me cranky thoughts, take the exam well!" After Ye Congyuan said this, he came down from the podium.

After saying this, the situation really improved, and Ye Congyuan was very happy.

The countdown time on the blackboard is getting shorter, summer is coming, and from time to time there will be a torrential rain, sometimes a rainbow after the rain, and sometimes only a thin gauze of mist will be left over the green hills. If the rain hits the evening, and the golden sunset shines on the mist, everything becomes magnificent, like the most beautiful dream.

Even Ye Congyuan, who doesn't know how to think crankily, sometimes looks up and sees such a scene, and he can't help but feel sad in his heart.

Although the junior high school class is a key class, but the key class of the township middle school is not high, every year after the entrance examination, three-quarters of the people will always be eliminated, and only a quarter or even less of the people are admitted to the key high school.

Those students who were not admitted, some went to technical schools, and some simply left their hometowns to work, and from then on, everyone has their own circle, and they will only meet after many years.

Ye Congyuan couldn't imagine how sad it would feel to meet after many years, but she thought that it should be the same as Li Xianyong who accidentally mentioned Yan Yongqing now, with nostalgia and sadness, she wanted to hold something, but she didn't even have the strength to reach out.

The closer to the exam, the more depressing the atmosphere became, and even the cheerful and lively Xiao Lan calmed down.

Everyone was immersed in the pressure of the exam and the sadness of parting, and even the classmates who felt hateful before were a lot more pleasing to the eye for a while.

It was in this atmosphere that the entrance examination was finally ushered in.

For three days in a row, the first and second years of junior high school were on vacation, and there were only junior and third grade students in the whole school.

Everyone was in a hurry, even if they were smiling, with hidden worries and pressures.

After three days, everyone gathered in the classroom, and the class teacher said some words of blessing, and the junior high school career was over.

There was chaos in the classroom, some people shouted loudly about the time of the party, so that everyone remembered to go to it, some people responded, and then hurried back to pack their things, and some people sat in the classroom, looking at the daffodils planted on the table and weeping.

Ye Congyuan didn't want to go back to school in the future, so he found a place to take out the sketch he had promised to draw for his alma mater, and then went to the grade group room.

The physics teacher was also in the grade group room, and he thought to himself that Ye Congyuan had graduated, and he would never be blushing when he was looked at by a girl in the future, which could be regarded as a sigh of relief. Just thinking about it, I don't feel happy in my heart, and I still feel a little melancholy in the end.

He came here because of a woman, but in just two years, the face that he thought would never be forgotten has almost faded. At the beginning, I wanted to die, and none of my relatives and friends wanted to see him, so I just wanted to flee.

Now, that deep feeling fades away. He recalled the past, with sadness in his heart, and there was no more despair like the past.

He thought, maybe it was because of Ye Congyuan, her big eyes were clear, and it seemed that no difficulty was difficult. He knew that she had just entered school because she was overly thin and uglier than aliens, and she had been watched by the whole school.

He is also young and knows how fragile the psychology and self-esteem are at this age.

has been treated like that at this age, Ye Congyuan is still living happily and chicly, never complaining, what is there for him to be entangled.

"Teacher Fang, are you the only one?" Ye Congyuan knocked on the door and asked softly.

Physics teacher Fang Xinyan came back to his senses, and saw the student who was thinking about it appear in front of him, and immediately stood up subconsciously, his face was also a little hot, "Well, it's just me, is there anything wrong with classmate Ye?" ”

Asking, his eyes had already seen the scroll in Ye Congyuan's hand.

"That's right, the principal asked me to draw a sketch for my alma mater, and I have already drawn it, and I want to give it to the principal today." Ye Congyuan said, handing the scroll in his hand to Fang Xinyan. (To be continued.) )

PS: 1. When I was writing this chapter, the bottle couldn't help but recall those things at the beginning, and his eyes were a little moist. There will never be such a sentimental and proud day in this life.

2. Thank you Chen and Qiu Yi for their rewards, the peace charm that is not blue in the night, and the sachet of rotten wood can be held, love you~~

3. I saw the comments, thank you for your support!! When the bottle sees encouraging comments, various tips, and monthly passes, it will be deeply moved and motivated. It's really not an exaggeration, sometimes it's a joke, and when I see encouragement in the comment area, or when I see someone tipping and voting for a monthly ticket, the bottle immediately feels a lot clearer!

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