Time is still moving, and no matter who is still there and who has left, it doesn't stop for anyone.

Because of the imminent high school entrance examination, Liu Rushan did not go to the south, he meant to wait for Liu Relative to finish the high school entrance examination before going, thinking about the time, Liu Relative did not rush too much.

On Saturdays and Sundays, Liu Ji has been sitting at home reading books, from early morning to dusk, and when he is tired, he will pick up the notebook and read it for a while, and then be a little dazed.

Li Fei's notes and knowledge points are clearly written, and Juanxiu's handwriting is as pleasing to the eye as her person.

What made Liu relatively dazed even more was a photo left inside.

The photo is Li Fei herself, it should be in the spring, she is wearing jeans and a beige blouse, standing by the flower pond in the courtyard of the Suzhong Women's Dormitory, bending her eyebrows and smiling.

Liu seems to smell the unique smell of her body in the photo, with a fresh and faint fragrance.

A taste represents a person, and Li Fei is the taste of Qinglian.

This Qinglian should be quietly preparing for the big exam in another campus not very far from him now, but I don't know if I will think of someone when I am suddenly in a daze like myself.

When they parted, neither of them said goodbye, Liu was relatively convinced that they could still meet, while Li Fei didn't want to see each other again

On Sunday night, at the invitation of Wen Xiuyi, Liu Zhao went to her house, and Wen Xiuyi said that he wanted to give him a strong trip, and he wanted to cook a delicious meal for him so that he could take the high school entrance examination more energetically.

Not surprisingly, Secretary Wen was not there, and Aunt Bai was also sent home by Wen Xiuyi, and there were only two of them in the whole family.

Wen Xiuyi is the kind of girl with strong self-reliance, her kung fu of cooking rice and stir-frying is really good, and later Liu Relative also showed his hand for a while, which made Wen Xiuyi, who was ready to remedy at any time, really surprised.

So with the cooperation of the two, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table.

There was no alcohol, no drinks, and the two of them ate directly.

No one else was present, and the two seemed to have forgotten the ancient adage of eating without saying a word, and while eating, they evaluated each other's craftsmanship, and the final result was that Liu Zhao ate all the three dishes made by Wen Xiuyi alone, and Wen Xiuyi also emptied the vinegared shredded potatoes made by Liu Zhao.

didn't clean up the table, Liu Ji moved directly to the sofa, he ate a little, Wen Xiuyi brought a glass of boiled water and sat beside him.

"How is it, are you sure about the first middle school?"

Wen Xiuyi has been worried about the impact that Liu's body may have on his grades.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, of course, I don't have any backup."

Liu said with a smile.

In fact, he didn't have a score himself before the results were released, but with his efforts during this time, he felt that as long as the topic was not particularly biased, the possibility of being admitted to No. 1 Middle School was still very high.

"Well, I'm sure you can do it, by the way, I heard that little girlfriend of yours has changed schools?"

Wen Xiuyi's sudden words made Liu Ji stunned.

"What are you talking about, sister? What's my little girlfriend, besides, you're not too well-informed about this news. ”

Liu shook his head helplessly, he was curious how Wen Xiuyi knew everything.

"You still don't admit it? Don't admit how do you know who I'm talking about. Wen Xiuyi teased her, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and then said a little casually: "Relative to me, you should still focus on studying at present, and don't affect your grades because of some other things." ”

In fact, Wen Xiuyi has often been to Suzhong recently, but she has not been to Liu Relative, she always has a two-point and one-line life, boring and monotonous, since she met Liu Relative and knew his school, Wen Xiuyi will always ride there intentionally or unintentionally after getting off work at noon or night.

She thinks that this place in Suzhong is really good, the environment is very beautiful, the trees are shady, and there are energetic students everywhere, and the key is that Liu is growing up here.

The campus of Suzhong is not big, and some of the troubles that will soon be noisy are known to the whole school, and she will always hear about Li Fei's transfer and Liu Zhi's amazing guitar performance, and of course, there are rumors about them.

She is not stereotyped, nor dogmatic, and she will not object to any early love, but in her heart she always feels that Liu is relatively unusual, so she must check for this boy and let him grow as straight as possible.

"Sister, you are my sister, not my mother, how do you sound like my mother taught me."

Liu scratched her head in relative embarrassment, a little helpless, "My mother didn't say that about me." ”

"I'm your sister, you have to listen to me." Wen Xiuyi looked a little domineering, she straightened up, looked at Liu Xiang with serious eyes and said, "This is for your good." ”

"Oh yes, I see." Liu relative surrendered, he smiled and said: "In the future, if I really deal with the object, I will first let her come to your old place to report, you old approved, I will deal with it, you don't approve it, I will beat the bachelor first, so let's do it." ”

"Okay, you're a kid, I think my sister is old, right?" Wen Xiuyi was amused when she heard this, and she grabbed the pillow behind her and was about to throw it over.

"Don't, sister, you are 20 this year, and you will be 18 next year, I said it wrong, I said it wrong." Liu Zhao hurriedly begged for mercy, raised his hands above his head, and looked like he bowed his head to admit his mistake, and Wen Xiuyi, who was watching, laughed again.

Wen Xiuyi lacks maternal love, the more she lacks, the more this kind of motherhood is overflowing in her, which Liu is relatively deeply touched

On the 19th, he filled in the volunteers, there is no doubt that Liu Zhao applied for a middle school, and after reporting the volunteers, he shook around the campus, Liu Zhao rode back home, and he continued to study.

The 20th flashed by.

The high school entrance examination came as scheduled.

According to the exam number, Liu Zhao made it to his seat, put the necessary paper and pen tools on the table, Liu Zhao calmed down a little excited, and took a deep breath.

The next moment will be to test the results of his learning for more than a month, and he will take it very seriously.

There are 30 people sitting in the huge classroom, single person and single table, sitting next to each other, and the invigilators from across the county keep patrolling back and forth, which increases the tension and solemnity of the examination room.

Liu was thinking quietly, answering questions quietly, everything around him seemed to be far away from him, he lay down in his seat, and seriously coped with the first life test after he came back.

Maybe God is grateful for his hard work, maybe his mind after rebirth is indeed much more flexible than before, and Liu has been able to cope with the exam for two days in a row, except for a few multiple-choice questions in physics and chemistry that cannot be grasped, the others are like divine help, and the problem solving and writing are very fast, which makes Liu relatively slightly excited.

When the last examination of the last subject was completed, it was already the afternoon of the next day, Liu Zhao put down the pen, sorted out the calculation paper and received it, and he raised his head.

The weather was slightly hot, the electric fan overhead was buzzing, and the slightly oblique light shining in through the window was not too dazzling, and Liu squinted his eyes.

Some students are still writing, some students seem to have started the final checks, and the teacher is shuttling through the empty classroom, not walking fast.

Ryu sat in front of the desk a girl from the same class, who was still staring at the scroll, as if thinking, and bit the pen in her hand.

Looking at her from behind, Liu could imagine what she looked like at this moment, frowning, her lips slightly open, thinking quietly, the sun hitting her face, like a sketch.

Thinking of the frowning look, Liu Guan continued to cast his gaze forward, it was a boy, it should be from Class 1, he was not familiar with it.

The person who was separated by two seats was no longer her.

He didn't feel vague questions in the high school entrance examination this time, so he didn't look up in thought, so the beautiful back did not appear in his life.

These questions are relatively simple, even much simpler than the mock exams they did later, according to the past results, Li Fei should have no problem getting the provincial college, and he will also walk into the door of No. 1 Middle School as he wishes.

It was a happy ending, at least in the eyes of the parents, who all walked into the school they wanted to go to.

This is their ideal in the early days of their youth, and now they have achieved it through their efforts during this time, that is, they have received full marks for their young class essay on ideals.

It's just that this ideal, to a large extent, is the ideal of parents, not their own, and they don't quite understand the word yet.

But maybe they will give birth to a lot of their own ideals in the future, and they will be able to get their wishes true?

This afternoon, in this examination room, Liu Zhao sat here thinking about the girl with her head tied in a ponytail, his thoughts diverged infinitely, he thought of his ideals, and he wondered if he had ever had this thing at this age.

He was thinking that if Li Fei hadn't left, would they have verified each other's answers after the exam, then high-fived each other, and then congratulated each other.

Then, will they talk about their future plans, their future ideals, and even what their future life should be?

But there won't be this time, so this is not a pity.

But even if it's a pity, will you regret it?

It's a pity, but I won't regret it, Liu replied to himself in his heart.

He corrected what he thought he had grown up with that year's regrets, and he also had new regrets, which were like a forever circular decimal that could not be solved by integers.

But this regret should only be warm when he looks back on it in the future, and he will not be sad or lost.

Liu Relative's emotion suddenly became a lot.

He waved goodbye to his junior high school again, to the campus full of weeping willows, and to his youthful era.

But fortunately, in this youthful age, he did not leave regrets again!

(End of this volume, next volume: The Banyan Tree in the Snow, Crushed Time)