Chapter Seventy-Five: Recreating a Legend

Class 9 has once again become a legend!

The results of the high school entrance examination came out, and Class 9 became a legend again. All 43 members of the class were promoted to high school with excellent grades, ranking first in the seventh middle school on average, and also the first in the entire Qinhuangdao; And the top ten in the city accounted for five of our class, I was the first, Lin Yawei and Zhang Man took the third and fourth exams respectively, what is surprising is that Li Muran actually took the tenth, and a classmate named Gu Zhen took the seventh.

The principal was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and said that it was a miracle, the TV station was alarmed, and he made a show for us, but Lin Yawei and I didn't go, we are both people who are afraid of trouble. The emotions of parents are also very excited, and some people are crying while holding their children's report cards, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

At the same time, everyone is also infinitely melancholy, and when they enter high school, they are faced with class assignments and separations, and everyone is reluctant. Once, Class 9 was a plate of loose sand, but now it is an indestructible collective, everyone finally gets along with feelings, but they are facing separation, how can they be reluctant!

It can be seen that everyone's mood is very low, and some girls are crying, and their eyes are red. "Qin Chujian, I still want to be in the same class with you, there must be fun things to follow you, if we don't get together, I'll ask my dad to find a relationship to transfer me to the class, and it's best for the two of us to do the front and back positions." Chubby Li Xinyang said this to me, which touched me very much.

"That's it, Qin Chu saw that I was going to be in the same class as you, let's compare who is better in the college entrance examination!" Zhang Man also squeezed in front of me. This girl who used to only have books in her eyes, when did she care about other things?

"Qin Chujian, we all have to be in the same class with you!"

"Yes, none of our nine classes are separated!"

Everyone stepped down and shouted, and everyone was extremely excited. I was so moved in my heart that I couldn't say a word. They are noisy, and I can take a picture, but in the face of this situation, I don't know what to do or what to say. I could only laugh and grin movingly.

"We jointly sent a letter to the school, and our nine classes will never be separated!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and everyone echoed, "Never separate!" ”

Li Muran found a pen and paper, and everyone solemnly signed on it, and I also wrote my name neatly, as if I was doing a very sacred thing.

Can the school say yes? We don't know, but we're willing to do something about it, pay something. The group of lazy and idle teenagers grew up quietly, and by the time everyone felt it, we had all grown into towering trees!

The school resolutely disagreed, the principal had his own considerations, there was only one miracle, he didn't dare to think that in three years we would create another miracle for him, he was worried that these people would make trouble if they stayed in one class again, and he wanted to scatter the students of class 9 like snowflakes into nearly 1,000 students in the 16th class of high school.

Still, our wish came true. Do you remember that the students in the seventh middle school are all children of wealthy families, and the parents of the students in the ninth class are even more powerful, and with their interference, nothing can be done?

As a result, Class 9 continued to be retained, and Class 39 became Class 19 of Senior High School, with many students in the class. Everyone is crazy with joy, and we are even more happy to come, after school research, Mr. Liu is still our homeroom teacher, he jokes that it is thanks to our blessings, Mr. Ma still teaches us English, in those three months of fighting together, we are deeply in love with this strict and serious little old lady.

Class 9 is still the most unique, we are public, we laugh, our sky is colorful, and we never die reading. We are no different from other students in the same grade, but we are very different, that is, the whole mental state is different, we have a confident air of confidence, and our faces are full of confident smiles. Walking around the campus, I often hear someone whispering, "Look, that's Class 9!" The tone was full of envy!

I said to my father, "We in Class 9 will conclude one myth after another, and it will remain in everyone's heart forever, no matter how many years have passed, people will mention it and say that it is a legend!" And in the hearts of the nine classes will also leave this strong stroke, this legend allows us to understand what kind of attitude to grow up in the youth years, what kind of person to grow into. Daddy looked at me with relief in his eyes, and he solemnly pinched my face and smiled very happily.

In a sense, I rewrote the fate of the people of Class 9, and if I hadn't gone to school and entered Class 9, they would still be cynical at the moment. But there is no if, God has given me a chance to be born again, maybe it is for me to do this. What a beautiful thing it is to think that in n years, they will become elites from all walks of life.