Chapter 42: Keeping the Memories Alive

To be able to have a hard-to-face, open-minded gentleman's battle with his best friend, Zhang Yang is already enthusiastic just thinking about it!

With full fighting spirit, Zhang Yang entered the reward space.

There is no change in the reward space, but in fact, as early as the day before yesterday, Zhang Yang had already scraped together 500 reward points and upgraded it to the second level.

Zhang Yang, who was full of joy, originally thought that there would be some rewards or the like, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't even have a hint. When asked about Xiaozhu, she just said that there was no nutrition, "Yes, the reward space has been upgraded to the second level".

But four times the effect of practice, without the slightest discount.

Zhang Yang first checked the exchange time of each subject in the college entrance examination, and the total number has reached 160 minutes, except for 20 minutes each for Chinese and English, the remaining four subjects have accumulated nearly 30 minutes each, which is definitely enough for Zhang Yang to do a big job on the battlefield of the college entrance examination!

In that case, you can spend the next few days fully preparing for singing!

Zhang Yang called up the information of a group of singers.

The reason why there is such a big gap between domestic first-line singers and their redemption ratio is that many excellent singers are not only famous for their singing skills, but also for their creations that are very important achievements in music.

The graduation party of the class is held on the evening of the second day after the exam, so there are still eight days to prepare, even if it is only 6 hours of practice in the reward space every day, which is equivalent to 24 hours under the four-fold effect. Eight days, it is more than enough to redeem any singer with a ratio of more than 30 seconds.

You just need to choose the right singer according to the songs you have written.

That's right, Zhang Yang is going to write a song by himself.

Or rather, the lyrics.

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The three years of high school were suddenly gone.

At this crossroads of life, the heavy rain of youth poured down unguardedly, cold and biting, and painful.

A group of heartless eighteen-year-old boys, still stumbling, are about to usher in the first serious farewell in their lives.

Too many emotions spread and fermented in his heart......

The college entrance examination, the separation of classmates, all the memories of this campus, smiles, sweat, the nostalgia and loss of youth, the past that is difficult to let go, and the future that I look forward to......

All of this rolled and surged in his chest, turning into words, words, sentences, and then, impatiently, pouring out......

It's time to say goodbye seriously......

He laughed, and then tears fell.

He began to write on paper,

"The ...... of the Future"

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When I woke up in the morning, the window was already full of sunlight.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, but for a moment he seemed a little dazed.

Oh...... No more classes.

His feet hung down to the edge of the bed, but he sat stupidly like this, and his stunned face was a little lost.

Last night, he wrote the lyrics almost in one go. Then, he began to systematically learn singing skills according to Kosuke's arrangement. I have to say that in the end, Xiao Zhu even directly transformed the reward space into a karaoke room, allowing him to vent alone in the middle of the night, which also somewhat relieved his emotions.

Next, in addition to accumulating enough time to sing at the party, he also has to redeem time and compose music for his lyrics, which may not be as abundant as he thought at the beginning.

With an inexplicable sigh, he got up and got dressed and washed.

When I walked out of the living room, I found that Zhang Yuan had already gotten up and was busy in the kitchen.

"Dad, why don't you sleep a little longer, I can't make breakfast."

Zhang Yuan was in a hurry with a spatula in the kitchen, and took time out of his busy schedule to look back at Zhang Yang, who was standing in the living room and grinning, and suddenly roared: "Still talking there about the wind and cold, hurry up and come over to help!" ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly went over to put out the fire, but unfortunately the poached eggs could only be rescued into scrambled eggs in the end.

After the two of them finished eating a fairly hearty breakfast, Zhang Yang finished cleaning up the dishes and was about to take the dirty clothes piled in the basket to the washing machine to wash, but Zhang Yuan waved his hand on the sofa.

"You don't need to do it, you don't need to do it, just review it well these days, and you can do well in the college entrance examination!"

Zhang Yuan knew that his illness had affected Zhang Yang's college entrance examination review, and it could be seen from the last mock exam that Zhang Yang's grades had dropped slightly. Although he didn't say it, he still felt a little sorry in his heart, and seeing the last review time, he hoped that Zhang Yang could devote himself to the review.

Zhang Yang ignored him and threw his clothes into the washing machine.

"Don't worry...... You just have to figure out which school to apply to, and I'll take care of the grades. ”

"It was better to do so!" Zhang Yuan didn't say much when he saw him like this, and carefully studied the application materials in his hand.

"Nonsense......" Zhang Yang lowered his head and secretly complained, ready to go back to the room to review.

The schoolbag was stuffed with materials and test papers brought back from school, Zhang Yang simply lifted the schoolbag upside down, and fell on the bed to slowly tidy up.

Syllable.

A small bag wrapped in newspaper fell out.

“?” The moment the question mark just popped up, he remembered that this was the packet of seeds that Su Yiqing gave him diplomatically in the flower shop that day.

I forgot about it......

He smiled and walked out with the packet of seeds.

"Dad, do we have any empty flower pots?"

Zhang Yuan raised his head impatiently from the information: "What are you doing?" ”

"Plant flowers." Zhang Yang raised the seed in Yang's hand.

"Planting flowers?" Zhang Yuan stood up and walked over, taking the small bag in his hand, "What flower?" ”

"I want to think about it...... It seems to be called ......** incense? ”

"Mini size!" Zhang Yuan smiled angrily and slapped him on the head, "I can't figure out the name of the flower, I still learn how to grow flowers, rosemary!" ”

"Daddy is smart!" Zhang Yang rubbed his head and gave a thumbs up and patted the ass, "It's rosemary." ”

"Rosemary ......" The expression on Zhang Yuan's face suddenly became a little strange, sighed, and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, "There are no flower pots at home, I'll buy a few more in the afternoon." ”

Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Yuan, who was suddenly a little emotional, and walked back to the sofa and sat down, scratched his head, and could only take the bag of seeds back to the room.

Sitting on the bed with the bag of seeds, he suddenly thought of Su Yiqing's faint expression when he explained to him that day, and his heart throbbed for no reason.

"Rosemary...... Rosemary ......"

He muttered, quickly turned on his computer, and began searching for "rosemary".

Capture the memories......

"Heh, keep the memories......" He suddenly trembled with distress, "Zhang Yang, you are really a big fool!" ”

His eyes suddenly froze, and his trembling fingers quickly hit the "yellow rose" and returned to the car.

Freeze the screen.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Parting with a smile......"

(Thank you for the reward of "brushing your teeth every day" children's shoes, in view of your good habit of not loving brushing your teeth, big brother, please reward silently.) In addition, I've been really exhausted in writing these chapters these days, so give me some recommendation votes to make up for it...... )