Chapter 109: A Love Letter
The Taojiang No. 1 mid-term exam officially began, even if it was a mid-term exam, but it was particularly strict, and the school arranged the examination room and student test number in a unified manner.
Wei Xia came to the examination room where she was and looked around, Chen Xinru was actually in the examination room with her, and only Wei Xia and her were in the examination room in the second and third classes of high school.
It's like a fateful arrangement, two people who want to compete for the first place in the whole grade are in the same exam room.
Wei Xia looked in the direction of Chen Xinru, and it happened that Chen Xinru, the goddess of cold noodles, was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, and a strong smell of gunpowder rose.
Chen Xinru was expressionless, pursed her lips, and took the lead in retracting her gaze.
Although Chen Xinru ignored his arrogance and didn't regard Wei Xia as a competitor at all, she, as the school's petite, was provoked by Wei Xia, and she was still a little unhappy.
"It seems that you never believed that I could surpass you and take the first place in the grade." Wei Xia narrowed his eyes, looking forward to the upcoming exam.
Before the invigilator came to the examination room, a boy next to Wei Xia was playing on the phone, and the girl in the front seat of the boy turned around, and the two began to talk to each other.
"In order to prevent us from cheating with our mobile phones, the school installed a signal *** to block the signal of our mobile phones, why are you still playing with your mobile phone?" The girl looked puzzled.
"I'm reading a downloaded online novel.,Yesterday I found a good supernatural novel.,I read half of it last night.,Today I'm going to hurry up and finish it.,And then follow up.。 Although the boy and the girl were talking, they were obviously absent-minded and kept looking down at the phone screen.
"I also like to read novels, but I only read physical books, like Guo Jingming, Han Han, and Baby Anne, all of which are my favorite authors. My brother said that online novels are not good-looking, vulgar and have no connotation, and promote violence and **. Knowing that the boy was reading the web novel, the girl's curiosity suddenly dropped to the lowest point.
"You know what? That was a few years ago. The boy was a little disdainful, and said without raising his head: "Since the launch of the net cleaning operation, the kind of novel you said has disappeared, and now, online novels have developed rapidly, and many excellent writers have emerged, no worse than those traditional writers." ”
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, the novel I read is called "Ghost Lost Heart", written by a rookie writer, although he is a newcomer, he has a deep pen, and after reading the book together for only a few days, he earned more than one million, which can be said to be the king of this year's Internet newcomers."
The boy looked envious, and then said: "Moreover, "Ghost Lost Heart" is very connotative, I can read 500,000 words a day when I read novels, most of them are ten lines at a glance, but I read this novel word by word." Any idea why I didn't finish watching it last night? It's because I saw the part where the protagonist saves people and realized the ugliness of human nature, which caused me to think deeply, and I meditated, so I didn't have time to finish it. ”
"Earn more than a million in a few days, don't you? Is it so exaggerated? The girl's eyes widened.
"It's all the money from readers who like this book, and I reluctantly recharged a hundred pocket money yesterday to invest in this book? This novel is really good, don't believe you to read it. ”
As if to prove that what he said was right, the boy reluctantly handed the phone to the girl in the front seat.
"I'll see." The girl took the phone and looked at it, but she couldn't stop looking at it, and the boy refused to return the phone no matter how she asked her, until the invigilator entered the examination room, she reluctantly returned the phone to the boy.
"I decided, in the future, I will add the author of "Ghost Lost Heart" to my favorite writers, and when you get home from the exam, remember to send me the URL of this novel, it's really good, I want my sisters to read it too."
Wei Xia listened to their remarks and smiled secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that Taojiang No. 1 Middle School had his readers.
It's a really cool feeling.
The students would never have imagined that the writer they admired was sitting next to them, taking exams with them.
"Zhuo Shang's books are all accepted, and I can only leave stationery, and I will send you the scratch paper later." An invigilator holds a sealed file bag and looks at the students in the audience, while at each end of the front row of the classroom, an invigilator scans back and forth.
The three invigilators seemed to have turned into detectives at this time, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the students' every move could not escape their eyes.
This test is Chinese, and political history is the top three subjects with the largest number of words.
Wei Xia has the ability to be a fourth-level scholar, and it is difficult for him to choose to fill in the blanks and read questions, brush and write directly, and his thoughts are continuous, but in half an hour, he actually finished answering all the questions except for composition.
Looking up at the other students, many of them didn't even finish the first answer.
"It's a good feeling to be ahead of the curve." Wei Xia looked at Chen Xinru, and it seemed that he was also behind Wei Xia.
This is just the beginning, Wei Xia is full of confidence, and when the results come out, everyone will be impressed.
The counterattack at the tail of the crane is really a little exciting to think about.
From being obscure and having a very low sense of existence, to becoming a popular figure in the school, but, except for Huang Nanxin and those teachers who really know his strength, no one will believe that Wei Xia can get the first grade in the grade.
When the results were revealed, everyone would be in disbelief.
Wei Xia was full of anticipation and looked through the requirements of the composition.
It's a propositional essay, and it's given only one topic - hopefully tomorrow, nothing else.
Wei Xia, who has a fourth-level writing ability, these things are really a bit pediatric in his eyes.
Wei Xia was originally going to highlight the strange soldiers and write an ingeniously conceived and unexpected god turning essay, but after thinking about it, forget it, not all the grading teachers may like it. In order to get the first grade in his grade, he decided not to write too strangely.
Wei Xia wrote down the topic and started writing with a brush.
He wants to write a positive article that persuades students not to fall in love when they are students, although it is a bit hypocritical, but after reading the paper, the teacher will definitely be satisfied.
Because, almost all teachers want their students not to fall in love and study hard.
He writes his own story about a girl he met in junior high school, but it's not love, it's a hazy and wonderful feeling. This girl is not the one who abandoned Wei Xia and made him fall, but another, she is like the first little flower that blooms in spring.
Lovely warm and pleasantly surprised.
Wei Xia recalled as he wrote, and the smiling cheeks seemed to have never faded from his mind.
"When I met Ma Xiaotao, I was in the first grade of junior high school, and when I saw her for the first time, I was sincerely amazed, what a beautiful girl. It was pretty, but I turned my back and forgot about it, because I never expected anything to happen with her.
However, after graduating from junior high school, she wrote me a love letter, and I don't know how to describe my feelings, maybe it was surprise, maybe it was panic.
Why would she like me?
Maybe you don't need much reason to like someone.
From the acquaintance of the first year of junior high school to the table before and after the third year of junior high school, in three years, from meeting to acquaintance. Maybe she and I are at the front and back tables, and the first person she sees every time she turns around is me, maybe a casual joke, a certain conversation, or a casual heart-to-heart exchange are casting an invisible bridge.
Maybe that's it.
I don't know the truth.
I still keep that love letter on the lowest level of the cabinet.
After saying goodbye to the high school entrance examination, I never saw Ma Xiaotao again.
I don't know where she went or what happened to her.
I didn't know if I liked her or not, her liking didn't affect me much, she just disappeared and didn't even give me the right to agree or refuse to be with her.
In this way, she and her note became a beautiful memory of my junior high school, and also a mystery that I could not decipher in my adolescence.
Slowly I was relieved, and I gradually understood that this is love, the most beautiful relationship in my student days.
Forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
That's fine, at this age, I can't promise her anything, it's better to end it like this and leave good memories in each other's hearts.
Now, I'm a sophomore in high school......"
Wei Xia finished writing in one go, and wrote all the special items on the back of the test paper that belonged to the essay.
"Ma Xiaotao." Wei Xia read softly, and she didn't know how she was doing, and whether she could meet in this life.
What kind of scene will it be when we meet?
"Perhaps, after the erosion of time, in her heart, I am just a faint shadow." Wei Xia sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, in today's society, it is dedicated to being able to like a person for more than a year, how could Ma Xiaotao still have a attachment to him.
After all, the former Wei Xia was such a bastard after the fall.
After answering the Chinese questionnaire, put the paper on the table and start sleeping.
At this time, many students began to write essays.
Wei Xia hadn't slept for five minutes before he was woken up, and when he looked up, the invigilator was standing in front of him expressionlessly.
"This classmate, although you may not be very good at studying, but you can't give up on yourself, even if you can't do it, you have to try to fill it in, you see, other students are trying to answer the questions, you are sleeping alone, your mentality is not right."
Although the invigilator's voice was relatively quiet, in such a quiet examination room, all the students heard it, except for the students who were attentive to answering the paper like Chen Xinru, many people looked over.
"Teacher, I'm done." Wei Xia was a little helpless.
"Done?" The invigilator frowned, picked up Wei Xia's test paper and looked at it, his brows were slightly soothed, and he said, "It's really finished, you wrote it so fast, should it be just filled in casually when you see the blank, and you don't care if it's right or wrong?" ”
Wei Xia said: "I filled it out carefully, I don't believe the teacher, you can take a look." ”
"Fill it out carefully?" The invigilator's curiosity was aroused, and he picked up Wei Xia's test paper and looked at it carefully.
"You're ugly, but I can barely make out it.
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