Lu Xun said: Time is like the moon and Huns, there will always be a squeeze.

The majority of senior high school candidates facing the college entrance examination are living such a life. Reading at night, they can memorize all the question types to be tested upside down, sometimes changing a refill a day, brushing off a question, from their parents' generation to today's post-zero, the candidates' memories have been passed down from generation to generation.

It is said that in the future, as long as you look at each other to see if there are calluses at the first joint of the middle finger of your right hand, you will know whether this person studied well when he was a student.

Winter goes to spring, the annual rings deepen a layer on the human body, although Yu Xiaobai is a traverser, but after all, it is not against the current to go to what innocent era, after returning from Japan, he picked up a thick schoolbag, mixed with the school uniform children and stepped into the school gate of Yongcheng No. 1 Middle School... So he is going to continue to write about his unrepentant youth in the third year of high school.

The days are probably really calm, Yu Xiaobai is sitting in the classroom, listening to the bell ringing, the train of thought is whining, and the full eight classes are gone.

He completed the knot brought by the ninja's fetters, and the weasel who was not cured of his illness still seemed to be righteous, so look at it with confidence, Yu Xiaobai can't always point fingers at other people's lives, and those people who work hard to fight for what they want in their hearts have already proved their own deductions with their actions.

Yu Xiaobai listened to the compound function, the subject-verb-object clause, the electrical energy, kinetic energy, the gravitational potential energy, the colorful board book is changing with each passing day, and the head is a little big, so he still thinks about how to take the exam.

You can't really let Chun Xia get admitted first, then the parents in the family have to strangle him, and he himself feels embarrassed and wants to find a piece of tofu to bump into, absolutely not.

Originally, Yu Xiaobai's grades were okay, not to mention the top three in the class, the top thirty are still there.

But after a few years of being a ninja, it's not right to come back and pick up the book, there is a specialization in the art industry, and as a professional student, he can understand the knowledge points of the book, unless he can't understand it.

Seeing that the city's unified examination has been rehearsed for several rounds, Yu Xiaobai's score line hangs at the beginning of the undergraduate line, and there is a risk of falling at any time. The head teacher talked to him, and he also firmly expressed his determination to study hard, but with little success.

By the time it is approaching, the level of each student is basically finalized, otherwise, please answer that the Hokage may already have two million words.

After school, Yu Xiaobai grabbed Wang Haoxue, who got up, and wanted to copy down the notes of today's class.

The classrooms of the first class of high school were almost gone, and the sky was slightly dark, and looking down through the corridor, the streets of the campus were full of students going to the cafeteria together.

The uniform added weight to the final period of high school, and the noisy voices were more and more long.

"What notes to borrow." Wang Haoxue stroked the skin on his cheeks, feeling that today's fatigue had made people thin again, "You borrowed it from me?" ”

He looked at the blank book on Yu Xiaobai's desk, and then lowered his head and swept the one he was holding, feeling both incredible and moved, "This is not like you." ”

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to cram school, remember to borrow it for me when you write your notes."

“……”

Wang Haoxue has also lost a little of the naivety of the second year of secondary school since the review of the third year of high school, and in order to go further on the single-plank bridge, the other party changed to a day school. Yu Xiaobai had nothing to say, so he could only watch the other party pick up his schoolbag and blend into the evening crowd, seemingly handsomely leaving a deep back of "I am a reader".

With a sigh, Yu Xiaobai packed his things and prepared to go home.

The college entrance examination is the most rigorous and fair examination in the country, but the target of the review and prevention mechanism is the student after all, Yu Xiaobai has a chakra and an extremely high level of relevant quality, and there is no problem in theory to use means that cannot be detected in the examination room.

To be honest, Yu Xiaobai thought about it very seriously, but finally gave up this thought.

After the first exam, too many people and things are different from the past, it is an opportunity, but also a symbol, Yu Xiaobai wants him to experience solemnly in this world, which is very private.

Of course, the reason why he can be so upright is because Yu Xiaobai himself is very special.

"Yu Xiaobai, are you... What did the teacher say today, but I didn't understand. ”

Just as he was tidying up things, a soft and a little timid female voice came out next to him, Yu Xiaobai turned his gaze, and Chen Wenwen was holding a large note and asking him.

"Ah, this, there is a ......" Yu Xiaobai said, the second half of the sentence was as light as if he was talking to himself, "Let's just take four or five courses in English......"

"What?"

"Nope." Yu Xiaobai waved his hand, "By the way, you can lend me the notes, Wang Haoxue said a lot of uncopied, and I will also see if there is anything missing." ”

"Yes." Chen Wenwen agreed quickly, and immediately handed over the book he was holding on his chest, which was fragrant.

"Well, thank you." Yu Xiaobai flipped through and found a few pages, the handwriting was beautiful, the typesetting was refreshing, the girl's notes were pleasing to the eye, he wanted to take them back, but he didn't expect Chen Wenwen to sit down in the position on the side, as if he was ready to watch him get it done.

"......" Isn't his excuse for using Wang Fatzi as a shield exposed!

"Huh." Yu Xiaobai laughed a few times, spread out the writing meeting, Chen Wenwen was not stupid, and easily understood the mystery.

The atmosphere is slightly awkward now, but fortunately, he and Wang Haoxue are good friends in the class, and occasionally selling them is a trivial matter, which is very common.

In the process of copying notes, Yu Xiaobai explained, Chen Wenwen giggled when he heard it, and his face was moving under the glow gradually reflected on the window.

"Hahahaha......"

In fact, it's not much funny, Yu Xiaobai looked at each other and kept laughing, it should be the reason why the pressure is too high and the senior high school juniors will become sensitive.

"In addition to the knowledge points, there are also some topics to be discussed, right?"

"Some" seemed more tactful, Yu Xiaobai generously admitted it, and then, Chen Wenwen easily detected several of his problems with the perfect posture of a good student and gave guidance.

One afternoon, when the room was empty, only the unwiped blackboard and the countless textbooks stacked on each table were gradually quiet, and the occasional piece of the curtain blew up, uncovering the friction of the tip of the pen across the white paper.

Borrowing a note turned into counseling, and Yu Xiaobai raised his head and realized the problem.

He stopped, "I remember that there is something else to do, so I have to go back first." ”

"Oh...... Well, it's not early. ”

Yu Xiaobai closed the lid of the pen, and as soon as she put the book away, the girl hurriedly said goodbye, holding the bag, looking back with long hair shaking, revealing a little face, "Then I'll go, see you tomorrow." ”

"Oh."

Touching his head, Yu Xiaobai pushed the chair, "...... So anxious. ”

Before heading out, he glanced at the wall in front of the classroom, where there were post-it notes with bold words and a double-digit countdown to the college entrance examination.

There are microcosms everywhere, and the youth of boys and girls ride in the train of the third year of high school, counting the days.