The lights in the dormitory were off for a long time, and at one o'clock in the morning, she was still reading at night like the girls in the dormitory. My eyelids involuntarily collapsed downward, my mind was dizzy, the Chinese outline had not been completed, the English words had not been memorized, and the math exercises could not be done...... She felt that she was completely mechanized, and after getting used to this state, the so-called Marxist-Leninist socialist ideas did not play any role in her mind at the moment, except for the college entrance examination.

From time to time, she will also feel discouraged and disappointed, obviously working so hard, others can always achieve higher grades than herself. She began to be afraid to go out, afraid that others would ask about her grades, afraid of sending exam papers, and the only thing she could do was to bury her head in studying. I don't have friends, I don't even have time to cry when I'm uncomfortable, and sometimes I really want to escape to a dark corner where no one is around, hug my knees, and cry bitterly.

In the second semester of her sophomore year, a young English teacher was transferred to the third class of liberal arts in her sophomore year.

She had just graduated from Normal University, her face was full of youthful vitality, and she stood in front of the high podium, she said that my name is Wu Guangmei, and you can call me MissWu.

Xiao Han held his chin with one hand, and held the ballpoint pen in the other hand, and his eyelids began to collapse again.

This is her usual class state, and it is also the class state of most of her classmates, MissWu also noticed the exhaustion of her classmates, she also came from their age, and she used to be like them back then.

So she wasn't angry, she said classmates, let's make a game, okay?

The whole class replied weakly: Yes.

MissWu was not affected by this, but became more interested. She said students, I saw that there were many students in the class with the same surname, so we divided everyone into two groups, and the students sitting in groups 1 and 2 were responsible for inviting the students who sat in groups 3 and 4 with the same surname as themselves to dance on the podium, remember, in English. If you don't know the names of some of your classmates, you can come to me and have a look.

Many people flocked to the podium table to find classmates with the same surname as themselves.

There are two people in the class surnamed Xiao, namely Xiao Han and Xiao Ziyu.

Xiao Han met Xiao Ziyu at this time, and the young man with the same jerky expression bowed to himself gently, and handed a hand in front of her, CanIinviteyoutodance? MissXiao。

She was stunned at first, and then under the hint of MissWu's eyes, she stretched out her hand uneasily.

The moment their skin touched it, they didn't feel red in their faces, and a strange feeling spread to their bodies and minds, and their hearts beat faster 15 times.

The book says that this feeling is called love.

Xiao Han can't remember how he escaped from the podium in embarrassment.

She can't dance, she's slightly chubby, and she's shy.

But when she stepped down, MissWu took the lead in applauding her, and then the class burst into applause.

It turned out that there were such warm and beautiful moments in high school, and before that, she only cared about grades.

MissXiao's body is very tender, and although she has not undergone professional training, she is still very talented.

Xiao Han glanced at MissWu gratefully, and she smiled at her as well.

Xiao Han thought that her life would go on without a stupor, reading her books, doing her homework, and walking her way. But all this was completely broken after the self-study that night.

Xiao Ziyu, yes, the boy who was also surnamed Xiao was walking towards her with a math syllabus.

Xiao Ziyu came to ask her questions, which made Xiao Han extremely surprised, because her grades have always been low in the current class, and no one usually takes the initiative to ask her questions.

Based on the meaning of this question, I set up two unknowns and found the answer. But this problem requires multiple solutions, Xiao Han, do you have any other better solutions?

How can she still think about the topic? I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to inhale loudly.

This...... This question...... Well, that's about it...... Such. Xiao Han used a pen to compare her own approach in a panic, in fact, she didn't come up with it, but she didn't want Xiao Ziyu to feel disappointed, so she said stubbornly.

She didn't even understand what she said, but she didn't expect Xiao Ziyu to nod thoughtfully, and then said, you have a point!

Xiao Han almost burst out laughing on the spot.

With the first attempt, Xiao Ziyu became a little bolder, and he often asked Xiao Han questions. From math reflection questions to Chinese composition, to English reading comprehension...... In short, as long as he can't think of it at all, he will definitely take the initiative to ask.

Lookers-on see most of the game. Some classmates said, Xiao Han, don't you understand? Xiao Ziyu is deliberately trying to get close to you by asking questions, I think he likes you eighty percent.

Like? This is a strange and sensitive word for Xiao Han, she can't tell whether she is happy or uneasy, in the past seventeen years, she has been very cautious in every step, not daring to cross the pond a little. When a colleague asked Xiao's father if Xiao Han had a boyfriend at school, Xiao's father always patted his chest proudly and said, I, a father, know her better than anyone else, and I bet she would never do that kind of thing before the age of 25.

She is the kind of girl who is born to obey the rules, always hopes to go according to the wishes of her elders and teachers, and can always restrain her impulses at critical moments, studying for 11 years, she has not crossed the road once, has not been to an Internet café, and naturally has not been in trouble.

On this day, Xiao Ziyu came to ask Xiao Han a question again.

Xiao Ziyu said, Xiao Han, do you know Cleopatra's three marriages?

Xiao Han buried himself in the question, a little excited, but then dimmed again.

She said that these college entrance examinations are not examined.

Xiao Ziyu didn't want to stop there, but I was very interested.

Ye Haiou, the girl who was originally sitting in front of Xiao Han and silently reciting words, couldn't stand it.

Xiao Ziyu, why are you bored? You might as well ask her questions! I've always been ahead of her.

Ye Haiou was right, Xiao Han only felt that his nose was sour, and he wanted to cry but couldn't, this feeling has been going on for a long time.

MissWu said that there will be a staged English test on Friday afternoon, and there will also be an annual ranking by ranking, so take it seriously.

The classmates are as always engaged in intense review, English is one of Xiao Han's better subjects in many subjects, but she is more nervous, she works harder than anyone else on weekdays, but every time she gets a test score that is not as good as others, for this reason, she has desperately wondered if her intelligence is seriously worse than others.

She doesn't like to talk too much to others before exams, so she doesn't talk much on weekdays, so she talks even less. She was so bent on learning that she couldn't stand the sudden interruptions of others.

So, when she was engrossed in doing a reading comprehension question, Xiao Ziyu came.

Out of the corner of her eye, she didn't notice his presence, but was all focused on the topic.

“Anoldmanlostmoneyontheroad……”

Xiao Ziyu just stood at her, looking at her devoted, the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc, and he didn't bother her.

When she finished the three reading comprehension questions, she found Xiao Ziyu standing next to her.

When did he come?

Xiao Han felt very sorry, but he was sorry that he couldn't say such hypocritical words, so he just watched blankly.

Xiao Ziyu broke this embarrassing atmosphere, and he said Xiao Han, I really haven't seen a girl who works so hard like you.

How could he know the bitterness he had buried in his heart for a long time, and sometimes when he saw other classmates holding their proud report cards and smiling brighter than flowers, he felt indescribable sourness in his heart. She wanted to work hard, she wanted to fight, even though she had always worked hard.

Achievements are irreplaceable for her. More than anyone else, she wanted to take one.

She just wants the patriarchal relatives in the family to take a good look at the fact that the daughter of the Xiao family can be admitted to a better university than the son of the Xiao family, and the girl's natural stubbornness prompts her to devote herself to the intense high school study, but the effort has not been proportional to the grades, she has made trouble, hated, but has never cried.

Xiao Ziyu said that Friday's English test is refueled.

As if she had received some magical power, she concentrated more than usual on preparing for the exam, because she knew that she was not the stupidest, and there was no boy secretly watching her behind her back and cheering for herself.

In the English test on Friday afternoon, the whole class was silent, almost everyone was immersed in the questions, MissWu was very satisfied with this state, and felt that she was not much fun in monitoring anymore, so she walked out of the classroom.

There was already a slight commotion in the class, some were sneezing, some were looking around, but they didn't dare to look at it in the light. This is the case with students in key schools, they often don't blatantly copy other people's things during exams, which is an extremely irrational and stupid behavior, they often make a mark on the questions they don't know, and "reference" other people's opinions by the way.

Therefore, when there were only five minutes left before the rewinding, Ye Haiou, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned his head and gave Xiao Han an answer.

Xiao Han has always been accustomed to this kind of thing, she is honest, she can't do this kind of thing by peeking at the answers of other people's test papers, but she can't stop others from eyeing her own answers, although she is not an honor student.

She continued to check her exam papers, anyway, as long as others didn't affect her to do the questions, she could read it if she liked it, she had no opinion.

But Xiao Ziyu has an opinion.

He immediately stood up, Ye Haiou, how can you peek at Xiao Han's test paper?

It's like a time bomb suddenly dropped in the classroom, just a moment of silence, and then the discussion is louder than MissWu's winding prompt.

MissWu frowned, what's wrong?

Xiao Ziyu told the truth of the matter, and MissWu's face sank after hearing it, and said, Ye Haiou, you go to my year room.

I don't know what MissWu said to her, but Ye Haiou, who came out of the year room, had red eyes.

Xiao Han won the 15th place in the class for the first time in that test, and Xiao Ziyu was the first to congratulate her.

I knew you could, you see, right?

But Xiao Han couldn't be happy, she said Xiao Ziyu you are too impulsive,

The young man's cunning gaze alternated with the speckled sunlight that came in from the window, Xiao Han, you can't be so weak, otherwise everyone can bully you.