At that moment, I even wondered if the sun was rising in the west, if I was dreaming, and if the crab was peeling off my shell little by little?

Since then, no matter where I go, there will always be classmates pointing at me and saying, "Look, that's the girlfriend of Ah Dong, who is the first place in science!" It's not like to say, look, that's Ajuan, the number one in liberal arts!

I think it's a downgrade for me, what a shame.

So, after school that day, for the first time in history, I left fifteen minutes early, and won the consent of the teacher in the name of diarrhea.

I came to the door of Science Class 8 and waited and waited, and finally the bell rang for the end of class.

Finally, when Adong packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, I stopped him, Wang Adong, you stop this girl.

Suddenly, several of my classmates looked back at me, and of course, he also looked back.

Now, this girl wants you to make it clear in front of your whole class that we have nothing to do with each other, so I asked you a math problem, why do people say that we are together?

He lifted his glasses, walked to the podium of their class very calmly, and said loudly to Mai: "Ladies and gentlemen, today I want to officially announce one thing to you, that is, my Adong and Ajuan, the first place in the liberal arts class, are in love, the constellations match, and we are already together." ”

Suddenly I was overwhelmed by the thunderous applause on the side, what is love? Liberal arts students and science students are incompatible, you engage in your Newton's three laws, I am immersed in the poetry of the Dream of Red Mansions, Scorpio is you are as stupid as Aquarius, I am brave and invincible!

He still said very calmly, the photo in my drawer was taken by me, and the love letter was also written by me and I didn't ask someone to send it to you, and then you came over and took the initiative to ask me questions, you are the only girl I allowed you to break into my "within one meter".

I was speechless, the eloquence of liberal arts students and science students duel, and I was defeated as a liberal arts student.

I will receive love letters from Adong every three or five times, sometimes he asks those "shrimp soldiers and crab generals" in their class to send over, sometimes they send it himself, as soon as he comes, the classmates in our class will also follow suit, and over time, we seem to have established a relationship like this.

Because of a math problem.

Ah Dong does have an extraordinary thinking in science, but once this kind of thinking falls into literature and art, it is miserable, for example, writing love letters.

I often typed the love letters he wrote to me on my QQ log word by word, and I would also take a red pen to review and revise them. The following is an excerpt of some of the original sentences of Ah Dong's love letter.

"Like you. You are beautiful. Little fairies are the same. (The number of words strictly adheres to the Pythagorean theorem, and the Pythagorean three-strand four-string five)

"You are the wind and I am the sand (from the lyrics of "Huanzhu Gege"), you are the sentimental body, I am the appearance of the country and the city (from Jia Baoyu's confession to Lin Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions)"

……

My QQ log views were full in a short period of time.

Ah Dong often texted me, saying that because he often wrote me love letters and was able to get my careful revisions, his writing level gradually improved a lot. Just after we became the so-called "couple" in the eyes of our teachers and classmates, I occupied the top of the liberal arts in every exam, big and small exam, and so did he.

Later, after we graduated, it was said that it was still a good story, and the teachers would tell it to the younger students in class.

In this way, time passes, the college entrance examination is coming in a blink of an eye, and during the period when the college entrance examination is approaching, he has to tutor me in mathematics almost every day, because for a liberal arts student, mathematics is the key to pulling points, and although my grades are the first in liberal arts, but after all, the college entrance examination is not just a school comparison, but with thousands of liberal arts candidates, so I must do my best.

There is only one college entrance examination, only one youth. Maybe it's because I'm too nervous, when I'm approaching the last week of the college entrance examination, I have a low-grade fever that doesn't go away, I don't know what to do, my parents, teachers and classmates are around to comfort and encourage me, let me relax, don't be nervous, with my strength I can't get 985 at least a 211.

Ah Dong texted me and asked me how much skill I could play in the college entrance examination?

I don't want to be reckless, so I replied to him honestly, with my current low-grade fever that doesn't go away, I'm afraid I can't play the best level, I'm afraid I can't even get on 211, I can only get on an ordinary book.

The two-day college entrance examination passed with a roar, and my fever subsided, many people didn't understand why I was so nervous when I had excellent grades, I didn't tell them the truth, I was afraid that I would not be able to keep up with Adong's pace, so I worked harder to review, but the pressure was too great, and my body couldn't support it.

After the score came out, it was as I was scared, although it was also high, but it was not top-notch, and I was afraid that 211 would not be able to go.

So I texted Adong.

"Hey, I may not be able to go to the same university as you, promise me, don't like other girls in college, because they are not as good as me, not as poetic as me, and not as literary as me!"

"Then you have to promise me that when we go to college, we will go to the library together and work together, and you don't like other boys, because they are not as handsome as me and not as down-to-earth as me."

Ah Dong said that his grades were not good, and he couldn't get into 211, so he could only make do with the school he picked up. I asked him why, and he said he had left the last few questions in math blank.

"If I do too well in the exam, you will be robbed by someone else in another school! Anyway, I'm so good, it's gold that can shine anywhere. It's hard to fall in love in college, how can you not go to the same university?"

On that day, as the sun set, we were all still wearing our high school uniforms, the soft light was shining on the earth, and we were still carrying heavy school bags. The hearts of boys and girls are quiet and mysterious.

This is my first love, an exclusive memory of a liberal arts student and a science student.

A few years later, in college, I heard that the liberal arts and sciences division was abolished and the college entrance examination was reformed, and many memories couldn't help but come back to my heart again.

In our youth, we all have a common memory called the college entrance examination. We used to work hard for it, at that time we thought that the college entrance examination was the finale of the youth story, but it turned out that it was not, the college entrance examination was just the beginning of the youth story, and the next time.

In the same university I applied for, I accompanied you to be down-to-earth, and you accompanied me to be poetic and picturesque, in the name of youth.

Ye Yipeng was just about to stand up, when he walked in with a footstep, his first feeling was that Lu Yifan was coming, after all, he was a difficult master.

But, unexpectedly, an unfamiliar voice rang out.

Everything in front of him suddenly became confused.

The hypnotic little girl was facing the sea with tears hanging from her face.

Hypnotized.

Diary of contact.

"January 12, 2010 rain

With less than a week to go until the final exams, I was well prepared for the revision, but I was an insecure person, and I needed a faith, a blessing, and only then could I have peace of mind.

So it happened to be a Saturday, and I took an umbrella to Ganlu Monastery not far from my family, and I didn't tell anyone.

I went to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

When I converted to Buddhism, I didn't have any profound insights into the vast and profound aspects of Buddhism, but I only relied on a heart for Buddhahood.

As for the boy's appearance, it was completely unexpected to me.

Just as I was about to leave after lighting the incense, I was greeted by a pair of eyes as deep as a valley.

He was tall, with big eyes, and a gentle demeanor, and didn't notice much of my surprised expression. The incense in Ganlu Temple is not very prosperous, and the people who burn incense and worship the Buddha here on weekdays are probably some old people in the year of wind and frost. Of course, I am excepted, because I am a weirdo, in Chen Lulu's words, that is, I am a person who is incompatible with reality.

Then, the strangeness of the white-clad and ethereal boy with glasses who appeared in front of me should also be above me.

I don't think this answer will ever come to fruition. ”

Lian put down the pen, raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock, and the exam should be taken the day after tomorrow.

She sighed, obviously thinking that she would finish reviewing the two ancient texts of "Lisao" and "The Story of Yueyang Tower" tonight, but she just couldn't calm down, damn it, she said that she wouldn't write a diary before the exam. It seems that her Su Lianlian's self-control ability is indeed a little worse.

"Fuck you, how did I raise you shit!"

The noisy quarrels outside the bedroom came and went, one after another, like needles one by one, piercing her heart, fierce, painful, and couldn't help but feel it.

"Mom and Dad, I beg you, I beg you, stop arguing, okay?"

Lian Lian shouted hysterically in his heart, but outside the window, it was only a bleak part of the sky, and no one heard or answered.

Only the annoying rain, drop by drop, fell on the windowsill, on the roof, and on the girl's humble heart.

That night, I had habitual insomnia.

Although she had long been accustomed to the quarrel between her parents and her parents, if it was in the past, she would not have been so uneasy, but this time, she faintly felt fear hit her heart little by little, eroding her huddled mind.

Since she was sensible, her parents didn't seem to have had a dinner together calmly for a day, and after dinner, whenever they encountered a small matter of disagreement, they would open their throats and scold each other, smashing dishes and bowls, and punching and kicking.

When the turmoil passed, she often heard her mother's low sobs from the bedroom. In fact, she also seemed to go over and said to her mothers, don't cry. However, on one side is my mother, and on the other side is my dear father, no matter who is wronged, she will always be the uncomfortable person.

She knew that her parents loved her too, and if it weren't for her, her parents wouldn't have been so reluctantly together for so many years.

All night, she cried under the quilt, not daring to cry, I wanted someone to be able to accompany her at this moment, even for a minute, to accompany her, to talk to her heart, pat her shoulder, and comfort her not to cry. I really couldn't sleep, so I got up, there was no air conditioning in the room, the northwest wind in January blew on the cold glass window, making a pia-pia sound, she hesitated for a moment, or turned on the computer, clicked QQ.

Brother Yu's QQ seems to be set up for her anytime and anywhere, and whenever she feels an unhappy cloud in her heart, she will think of him and send him a message.