The beauty of the south is the fireworks in March.

There is no doubt that the north is nostalgic for the intoxicating golden autumn.

Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School opened in this cool early autumn, early in the morning of September 1st, Xiaoyu, that is, Yu Xiaobin came to Yang Chen, to sign up, Yang Chen also got up early, forced the shy little fish to eat the breakfast prepared by his mother for the two of them, and brought the registration fee of 1,380 yuan including books.

In front of the Yang family's restaurant, Yang Guodong and Liu Hua saw off their son, the couple's eyes were full of hope for the future, they had hidden their dreams that had not been realized for many years, and this moment was all pinned on their son, Yang Guodong couldn't help himself: "Our son, there must be a future." ”

Liu Hua nodded heavily, almost muttering to himself: "As long as my son is out, I will suffer and die in this life, and I am willing." ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Yang Chen, who was riding a bicycle side by side with Xiaoyu, never looked back at his parents, not because he was heartless, but because he didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would burst into tears.

Xiao Yu looked back a few times, there was more moisture in his eyes, and he turned his head to Yang Chen and said: "Your parents are the same as my parents, my mother didn't sleep all night last night, I was just admitted to the top class of a key middle school, and I didn't enter a famous university like Tsinghua University and Peking University, as for this." ”

Xiao Yu seems to be complaining, but in fact he feels sorry for his parents, like Yang Chen, he understands his parents' hard work and ardent expectations.

"Then we must not let them down." Yang Chen patted Xiao Yu on the shoulder, as if encouraging and swearing, Xiao Yu clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it on the handlebar, saying yes categorically.

The little fish, which is usually not sharp, or even almost cowardly, has a resolute expression and bursts of pride at this moment.

Yang Chen stared at Xiaoyu with a sideways face, and nodded secretly, this is the courage that a man should have, the feelings he should have, looking forward to the way forward, he is full of expectations, looking forward to his future life, and also looking forward to Xiaoyu's next struggle.

Where there's a will there's a way!

The hard work pays off!

Under the rising sun in the early morning, two ambitious teenagers gradually drifted apart.

Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School, the new students are divided into 16 classes, a total of 1,000 people are enrolled, 1,000 people seem to be a lot, as a prefecture-level city of Xinfeng, under the jurisdiction of six counties and two districts, plus countless townships, tens of thousands of high school entrance examination students, 1,000 indicators are evenly distributed, and the few are pitiful.

Locals often say that entering Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School is equivalent to stepping into an ordinary undergraduate university with one foot, and once entering a famous university with the top class of No. 1 Middle School is not a dream.

Exaggeration?

No exaggeration.

This year's college entrance examination, a middle school and four senior high school graduates, out of six Tsinghua University, eleven Peking University, undergraduate admission rate of 69 percent, although inferior to the provincial city of Xijing and the industrial town of Baodong those key high schools, but enough to be called shocking, today a middle school street street quaint school gate is full of traffic, high gate tower hanging red banner: into a middle school, realize the dream.

Yang Chen and Xiaoyu entered No. 1 Middle School with the flow of people and carts, the new environment, new ideals, and new feelings infected every student who came to sign up, and many parents of students poured in, all of them were in high spirits, the two put the bicycle into the carport, looking for the registration location, and finally found the registration point in front of the main teaching building.

Yang Chen, who was lined up behind Xiao Yu, looked left and right, and his immature and proud faces came into view, it is estimated that at this moment, everyone thinks that their future life is extremely exciting and different, and Yang Chen, who has grown up with ups and downs with most of his peers, is not so optimistic.

Entering No. 1 Middle School will not inflate his self-confidence.

Just as he was queuing up and thinking about how to outline the next three years, the screeching brake suddenly interrupted his train of thought, and he subconsciously turned his head, and in the open space not far from the line, there was a BMW 7 series top sedan that is not common on Xinfeng Street, and the license plate of Ning E88888 was particularly dazzling.

Two meters in front of the front of the car, a rural student with a luggage bag was frightened by the sudden murder of the limousine.

"Torturer, are you going to die?"

The driver's window fell silently, poking out a bright bald head, the bald driver's face was as fierce as his tone, there were more cars in the place where parking was prohibited, and the school police who maintained the registration order walked quickly, and was about to scold, his eyes fixed on the BMW license plate, only opened his mouth, and flashed into the distance in three points helplessly and seven points in panic, pretending not to see anything.

Yang Chen glanced at the helpless rural student, and then looked at the arrogant BMW driver, his heart was not angry, extremely disgusted, and the surface was still the indifferent calm of the bystanders.

The reality is rational to the point of almost ruthlessness, but it is not ruthless, it is the helplessness of the grassroots.

The rural student who stood still did not know how much the car in front of him was, and he did not know how much power and power the license plate implied, but he knew that the people in the car could not afford to provoke him, so he could only try his best to show his humility, win the sympathy of the other party, and suffer a few words of scolding and lose some dignity.

The bald driver turned a blind eye, still scolding, until the back seat door opened, he hurriedly turned back, his fierce face changed one hundred and eighty degrees, turned into a servant-like respect, and flattered: "Sister-in-law, there is still a way to go from the main teaching building, I will drive further." ”

"No, Xiaorui and I are right here."

In the back seat of the car, a cold woman with black silk legs who had stepped out of the door was too lazy to look at the bald driver, and got out of the car with arrogance, and the bald driver who was full of strength and the flat-headed man who was also strong in the co-pilot seat hurriedly got out of the car, as if she was following the class, and the cold and glamorous woman with a good appearance looked around the campus, grabbed the tall young man who got off the car from the other side of the car door and walked around her, and said seriously: "Son, your father brought you back from the aristocratic school in the provincial capital to study in high school, I'm afraid that no one will care about you, you make trouble, don't blame your father, study with snacks, The midterm exam results are going to pass your father's eyes, and your mother will buy you a Z4, you don't always like to figure out how to modify a sports car, and you can toss it when you buy a car. ”

The tall boy with long hair and shoulders pursed his lips impatiently, and his face was full of disdain after looking around with his toes, obviously the people and things in Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School were difficult to get into his eyes.

"Look, Zhu San's wife and son."

There are students in the registration team who speak quietly, and although the voice is small, it is difficult to suppress the shock in their hearts.

Zhu San, the most bullish legendary fierce man in Xinfeng, the second-generation leader of Xinfeng officials more than 20 years ago, and now the richest man in Xinfeng.

Yang Chen was relieved when he heard this, no wonder he was coaxing, it turned out to be a member of the Zhu family, Zhu San's wife Zhang Hongmei was known as the first stunner in Xinfeng more than ten or twenty years ago, and now the charm still exists, Yang Chen can vaguely think of the style of the year from this woman's exquisite appearance, plump figure, and unique temperament, but he especially hates the posture of the mother and son's nostrils facing the sky, and he is too lazy to look at it.

Soon, two middle-aged men who seemed to be leaders of No. 1 Middle School came, nodded at Zhu San's wife, and then walked to the main teaching building with the eye-catching mother and son.

Yang Chen didn't look at it much, didn't think much about it, they were two kinds of people who didn't intersect, why waste energy, wait a while, move it, the efficiency of the four registration points is obviously not high, the boy behind Yang Chen was probably a little anxious, and stepped on Yang Chen's heel carelessly.

Yang Chen looked back, this look didn't matter, and someone immediately recognized him.

"The first brother of the ninth middle school, Yang Chen."

Someone shouted, the voice was not as deliberately depressed as Zhu San's wife before, and many people around heard it clearly, and then someone echoed, "Who, who, Yang Chen, where, where?" ”

"Another cow wow!"

"I've seen Yang Chen fight with the bastards in society, and he's handsome."

Countless eyes converged from all directions, Yang Chen was stunned, how could he have thought that he would be so famous when he came to No. 1 Middle School.