I ran through the thick fog, but I didn't know if there was an end to it, and I was struggling to find something, but I kept running forward......

"Ling Yin, it's time to get up! I'm going to be late for school! ”

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and said in a daze, "Got it, Mom." ”

Alas, I had this dream again, there was a lot of fog in the dream, and I kept running, I really don't know why I kept having this dream.

Forget it, don't think about it if you don't think about it. I quickly got dressed, washed up, took a few bites of food, and picked up my schoolbag to go to school.

The school is about 20 minutes away by bicycle from home, and I stopped and stopped all the way until I finally arrived at No. 1 Middle School, the only key high school in Y City.

That's right, there are only three high schools in the city.

And I live in a small city in the northeast, the population density is very small, most of the year is winter, and it is more than minus 30 degrees, and the eyelashes will be frosty.

In addition to the cold weather, this small northern city also has vast primeval forests, covering a vast area and extremely low population density. As more and more children are admitted to college, most of them choose to leave their hometowns after graduation, and even fewer stay.

Therefore, for children from ordinary families, being admitted to a university is almost the only way out.

Choosing to leave is not because you don't love your hometown, who wants to leave your hometown and be looked down upon. This cozy town has clean air and natural forest oxygen, but there are few job opportunities.

There are almost no enterprises in the city, and the only large-scale furniture manufacturing enterprise Yin Lang furniture has also had a few years of glory, but because the style of furniture is not novel and fashionable enough, it is gradually eliminated by the market, and the enterprise is becoming more and more sluggish.

Alas, I sighed. Before I knew it, I had arrived in the classroom of the first class of the third year of high school.

Yes, now I am a senior in high school, and I have the college entrance examination in a month......

The first period was a Chinese class, and the teacher Tu was a female teacher and our homeroom teacher, with curly hair and a pair of dark glasses, and a pair of big eyes behind the glasses. Like most Chinese teachers, he speaks slowly and softly, with a high timbre. To be honest, every time I listen to her, I am still a little scared, especially when I see her big eyes, I feel very nervous inexplicably, is it because of my small eyes?

Secretly slandered, I took out the language book, today is to review the ancient text, I am still more willing to learn the ancient text, listening to the teacher explain the knowledge points that may be tested, confused, no danger, the bell rang after class.

Many of my classmates went out to get some fresh air, and I sat in my seat and looked at the countdown to the college entrance examination written by the supervisor on the blackboard in blue chalk, according to him, blue represents melancholy, so I wrote it in blue chalk. The atmosphere is really a bit oppressive......

The second period was math class, which was my least favorite class, not one of them. I took my math book and exercise book and came to the third class of high school.

As soon as I mentioned this, I was depressed. When I first entered high school, my math grades were still good, but unfortunately I met a math teacher who liked to be creative.

Years later, I often wonder if my fate would have been different if I hadn't been admitted to a high school and had gone to an ordinary high school......