Recently, there are two hot spots among students in the mood for youth: midterm exams and sports meets.

First, let's focus on the midterm exams.

The significance of the exam is self-examination and monitoring.

The top students are confident and looking forward to the midterm exam.

They have to objectively analyze the results of their hard work at the current stage through exams, and then secretly compete with each other to see who is the best among them.

Liang Che is one such top student.

The kind that makes them excited by the smell of the exam.

It's really ridiculous that as mentioned earlier, the innate genes of this class of key middle schools are much worse.

Except for the residential class, the number of top students who are evenly distributed to different classes is not large. What the fox is suspicious of, I don't know if these children are better at learning and making use of it, anyway, Jiao'er Lang is the majority of the middle and upper grades, and they are up and down, sometimes good and sometimes bad, hanging on the heart of the teacher, and loving and hating them.

In addition, it is a rabble.

The rabble's achievements are great.

In this class, it is easy to pass on the answers and cheat.

Breaking up the whole grade may make the students' grades more realistic?

However, it is only "a little".

After all, the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office may have underestimated the cohesion and social skills of their classmates, and even among students in different grades, some can continue to "help each other".

On the walls of each class, the seating assignments for the whole grade are posted.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people, Hua Lonely lay on the wall, row by row, carefully browsed.

Many names crossed in front of her eyes.

Meaningful or nonsensical.

Zhang Xin, Zhang Xin and Zheng Zheng in the liberal arts class are still taking exams in one place.

Zhang Xin is leaving next semester.

This is a thought that flashes through Hua Lone's mind.

Lin Shu language.

It's been a while since that incident, and when I saw Shu Yu again, Hua Lin could only go over and pull her hand, and silence was better than sound at this time.

I don't know how much the haze in her heart has passed, all Hua Lin can give is the spiritual support from afar, even if Shu Yu has too much other friendship assistance in front of her, she can't be ranked first.

Lu Yinuo's name, Liang Che's name...

It didn't matter where she was, after all, Cen Lin and Su Ya had already told her.

Clearly, her passion was aimed at another person.

His name.

Unconsciously, the onlookers became more and more boys.

They were gossiping and talking.

Blossom's eardrums were beaten by different sounds.

"Great, Flower Silence is on my left. I don't have to worry about my language grades. My mom said that if I did well in the exam, I would be rewarded with a new computer mainframe! ”

"———I'll tell Hua Lin later, let him not copy it from people like you, and if you copy it, your total score will be higher than that of others." This is Cheng Xian's voice.

I must have heard it, on the surface, it was nothing, but I was amused by Cheng Xian in my heart.

She is like this, she went back to the exam, and copied the Chinese and English answers to others, but she didn't dare to copy the mathematics, physics and chemistry that she came back, so isn't it that everyone else's total score is higher than her in the end.

"Hua Lin will definitely give it,—— Hua Lin Hua Li, isn't it?" The boy turned to beg for the flower silence again.

Hua Lin only said "uh-huh" two sentences perfunctory.

Because she's still looking at the placement schedule.

At this time, Cheng Xian and Wang Lei came up, Wang Lei pointed to the piece of paper with Hua Lone's name, and said in disbelief: "Eh, are you blind?" You're here. ”

Hua Lin was extremely disgusted, and Wang Lei's hand completely blocked his vision.

But he had no intention of inserting willows into the shade, and just when he pushed his hand away, Hua Lin finally found his favorite target.

Moreover, the joy instantly crept up on her face, and she turned around and smirked at Cen Lin and Su Ya.

Cen Lin and Su Ya had exactly the same question written in their eyes:

"Are you so happy to find it? You're not in the same classroom. ”

Hua Lin didn't care about Wang Lei and the others, who were in a puzzle, and pulled Cen Lin and Su Ya to leave the scene quickly.

Finding a secluded place, Hua Lonely danced all the time, and she said happily: "I guessed his name, which is the word I thought it was!" ”

It's Zhang "Ting".

This...... Isn't that a big deal?

Obviously not, Cen Lin held her forehead, unable to empathize.

Su Ya automatically made up a fragment of "Journey to the West" in her heart:

500 years later, that tofu Xi Shi Chun thirty Niang is looking forward to the picture of winning the champion husband.

Because of the happiness of Hua Lonely in front of her, it was as if she had just watched the champion list announced by the royal family, as if "her Zhang Ting" had won the champion.

It's ridiculous to say, but for Hua Lone, this happiness is too solid.

It's like that night, such a vivid dream.

She always reminisces, maybe it is because she thinks about it day and dreams at night, so that the magic makes her have a wonderful moment of her soul out of her body, to be reckless and passionate, like Cen Lin who dares to love and hate, to do things that she would never dare to do in the real world.

Dreaming is free.

If you talk about dreams, you are not free.

In addition to recording it in her diary, she only dared to share this dream with Su Ya cheekily.

Even if Su Ya joked that dreams are dreams after all, she still indulged in herself, thinking that their souls were compatible.

Hua Lin has never been willing to be a superficial person.

So she thinks that if she guesses the name, it means that she understands that the name may have a special meaning.

Fortunately, few people know the story of her mood.

So for a long time, Hua Lin moved herself to a mess.

And this fairy tale dream, which seems to be built purely with "fiction" from beginning to end, showed flaws and clues for the first time, just after this high school entrance examination.

It is no surprise that even if Hua Lone's Chinese and English are among the best, the back leg of mathematics, physics and chemistry makes Hua Lone's total score still at the bottom of the army.

It was Cheng Xianyan.

Those classmates who copied her papers had better grades than her.

She obviously has a spectrum in her heart.

But any naked test is a real naked test that never cheats, and she may not be as good as the fat man and Cen Lin.

These people have a much worse foundation than her, and they have just been studying in make-up classes, not to mention the delivery of various answers in the exam.

But all these reasons, whether they are truths, are all floating clouds in the face of stark scores and nouns.

She may stick to her inner integrity, and she is unwilling to get a score that falsely recognizes her strength by "copying".

It's just that this ethics preserves the "nobility" of her soul, but it can't protect the "thoughtfulness" of her body for a while.

When Hua Pingjin saw the score of the test paper, the blood pressure simply rose in a straight line, it was originally a cannon battle, waiting for the spark to ignite every day, and it immediately exploded, splitting the head and covering the face, and the corporal punishment of fists and feet.

The main thing is that Hua Pingjin has not been able to accept reality.

He believes that the only reason for the rapid decline in Hua Lone's grades is that she is absent-minded and does not work hard.

It's also biased.,It's like reading casually at night.,You can understand those weird numerical questions.,Talent and hard work.,It's indispensable.。

He couldn't listen to the excuses made by Hua Lone, and he couldn't listen to the words "make up the class".

Hua Pingjin always thinks wishfully that this Hua Lin has been the leader of the class since he was a child, and he must have a problem with his subjective initiative to plummet, becoming a person who doesn't learn and knows how to fool around

Every time he did it, especially when he saw the unproductive face with tears and snot, he was even more disgusted, he couldn't swallow a breath no matter what, how could he give birth to such an unsuccessful child.

It's strange to blame the illusion given back then, a phoenix can fly out of the chicken nest.

He is even more unswervingly convinced that it is to sober up this lard-blinded person, and this is the only "salvation" he can do.

Of course, in addition to this father's duty, the more direct benefit of beating is to relieve anger.

It's still the same, in Hua Pingjin's heart, there is no bottom line of "hitting people without slapping their faces".

Hua Lone's face was scratched with blood again.

What can Yuan Pingqing say?

The miserable financial pressure, the worsening school grades, the family seems to see where the hope for the future is.

When she was resting at home, Yuan Pingqing had a sad face, Hua Lin blamed herself very much, and the comfort she could give was to tell her mother:

"Mom, in fact, I'm not that bad, I didn't copy the exams, those with high scores, those in front of me, they are not all true..."

Yuan Pingqing didn't believe it, she regretted that a good child would be ruined when she read it.

"Mom, really, I didn't study hard. I just can't understand something... I don't have a lot of time to ask the teacher between classes..."

Yuan Pingqing was so angry that he said; "Then don't learn it, what else can you learn if you don't understand."

Hua Lonely knew that she was at a loss, and her tears would fall.

The difference between a mother and a father is that a mother can still be soft-hearted.

When Yuan Pingqing saw the bright blood marks on his face, he couldn't bear to punish him again.

Hua Lin plucked up her courage, "Mom, I want to ask for money..."

"Do you need money to get into the exam like this?" This qi has to be arched by the flower silence again.

"No, no, I want to buy some extracurricular books, physics and chemistry. A second-hand bookstore opened near the school. It's much cheaper than books in other places, but after all, the publication time is old, but I think there should be no shortage of key knowledge. ”

I mean it.

That bookstore was discovered by Suya.

Because Suya likes to read comics.

Of course, Hua Lin is not used to reading, especially the reading habits of comics from left to right.

After school, Su Ya led Hua Lin to go inside to buy comics a few times.

Hua Lin found that comics were only a part, there were many kinds of old books, not limited to themes, textbooks, tutorial books, but the paper was yellowed and moth-eaten.

Hua Lin thinks that even though the times have changed and the knowledge points have been updated, there should still be priorities for eight or nine.

She wanted to buy some books, and then struggled in the sea of learning, and she didn't know if it would work.

Yuan Pingqing, who was shy in his pocket, did not agree immediately.

She didn't dare to trust her daughter.

For this end, Hua Lin is mentally prepared.

She was originally a person who didn't have any say in this family.

First, she went back to school, and it seemed like she was used to it.

Hua Lin didn't hide the wounds on her face, she originally thought that her heart or cheek had been successfully upgraded to be harder, thicker, and more invulnerable.

Facing the same table around her, to Zhang Wenli and Cheng Xian, she tried her best to look like "it doesn't matter", took the initiative to adjust the atmosphere, unwilling to affect the mood of others, and even said: "Don't you think it would be cooler to have these three blood marks?" ”

Cool is also cool.

It's just that her temperament like the spring breeze on weekdays doesn't match very well.

But a little bit more different.

Cheng Xian watched Hua Lonely dangling in front of his eyes, and invisibly spent a lot of time thinking about Hua Lone, making himself absent-minded.

He could clearly feel that Hua Lin used her clumsy technique to interpret "cynicism", disguised the discomfort and shame caused by the blood stains on his face, and forcibly made armor for himself, and he didn't know what it was like.

But Hua Lin didn't understand this.

She thought that Cheng Xian was also frustrated because she didn't do well in the exam, and she was very serious when she was frustrated.

Wang Lei is obviously concerned about Hua Lone.

But Hua Lin refused.

This kind of concern is like forcing her to show weakness to the cruel reality of being beaten.

It reminds her of the eyes of the other boys in the class.

Therefore, Hua Lin directly told Wang Lei about Zhang Xin's transfer in the third year of high school, and sure enough, Wang Lei was hit hard, so he couldn't take care of her a lot.

The point is...

That day, school was over.

Hua Lin and Su Ya came out of the garage pushing their bicycles, their expressions a little cool.

Hua Lin turned her head sideways, and at a glance she saw Zhang Ting who was coming slowly.

Zhang Ting was talking to his classmates with his eyebrows.

At the moment when the four eyes met, the surroundings were silent, this should be the so-called, "commonplace" "encounter" of flower silence, to be replaced earlier, it is another pink romance worthy of recording in the diary.

At that moment, the little girl with a spring heart was beating like an electric current.

It's just that...

Zhang Ting, who was in Hua Lone's sight, saw Zhang Ting's face in Hua Lone, and reflexively raised his hand and wiped it on his face.

It was a very simple action, like a needle piercing her blood.

Hua Lin immediately turned her head back, her face was red, her ears were red, and her eyes were red.

She didn't even remember, but Zhang Jing clearly saw the wound on her face.

It's hard to say if people have a joke, and hats can't be buttoned indiscriminately.

But at least, in the face of disfiguring scars, a little instinctive surprise and discomfort is always reasonable, right?

However, just this glance, a small movement, suddenly poked Hua Lone's heart.

She clearly still cares, just to see who the other party is.

Such a humiliating scene, she really wanted to hug Su Ya and cry a few more rounds.

If she could turn back the clock, she would have liked to get out of the garage a few steps later.

Don't meet, don't meet, don't meet.

And, like lifting a fig leaf.

What do you think you are?

There are also unrealistic fantasies everywhere.

Just together, she doesn't match others.

From top to bottom, the earthy Cinderella has no bright spots.

What an undignified wound on the face.

If, if people really ask, where does this wound come from?

"Daddy hit me."

This answer is also absolute.

Alas, jokes.

If Hua Lin woke up to this dream earlier.

How nice that would be.