Back in his seat, Shen Chuyan carefully unfolded the folded sticky note paper, Xu Chaoci kept peeking beside him, so he simply turned his back and lowered his eyes:

[Come on, Shen Chuyan! ] 】

It's still a beautiful font that he is familiar with, and a smiling face is drawn on the back.

"Show me what's wrong? It's stingy. Xu Chaoci leaned on Shen Chuyan's shoulder, and said in a gossipy tone: "Sheng Sheng's love letter to you? ”

Shen Chuyan showed him generously: "Keep your eyes open." ”

There are only five words in total, and they are gone at a glance. Xu Chaoci was stunned for a moment: "This is too little, and your name is occupied." ”

"You don't understand." Shen Chuyan shook his head, pulled out the book and opened it, and sandwiched the sticky note paper inside.

Xu Chaoci's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

……

When she went downstairs to do recess exercises, Shen Chuyan met Qin Sheng in the corridor, and the hand hanging down on her lap reached over unconsciously and stuffed a small note into her hand.

Qin Sheng endured until the end of the recess exercise and the class team was disbanded, and then she quickly took out a small note from her school pants pocket and unfolded it with anticipation.

[Come on, Qin Sheng! ] 】

Chic and smooth font, but every stroke is extraordinarily serious.

Qin Sheng read it several times before putting it in his pocket.

She looked up at the "countdown to the college entrance examination" display in front of the school building and grinned in the sun.

-

From that day on, every time Qin Sheng handed the thermos bucket to Shen Chuyan, he would secretly stuff him with a sticky note, and then on the way to the toilet during recess, Shen Chuyan would secretly stuff another one.

No matter what you write, the constant is always the phrase "come on".

The days of preparing for the college entrance examination are very hard every day, but my dear, and I will accompany you all the way, never give up!

-

Spring temperatures were unstable, and a rain fell intermittently for several days. Just this afternoon, the Meteorological Observatory issued a typhoon warning signal, informing the public that Typhoon "Yulu" will make landfall in Ningshi at about 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and everyone is requested to prepare for defense.

The kindergarten was already out early in the afternoon, and as soon as the typhoon warning was received, the principal and teachers contacted the parents to pick up the children.

The next day, the kindergarten was closed.

Shen Lu carried her Pleasant Goat schoolbag and cried in the living room, clamoring to go to kindergarten.

Liang Minjun was so troubled by her that she couldn't do anything, she didn't listen to any coaxing, and finally she could only take her downstairs. Pushing open the glass door, the rain was blowing in the dampness, Liang Minjun ruthlessly threw her outside, and in less than five minutes, Shen Lu slapped on the glass door and muttered to come in.

"Are you going to kindergarten?"

"No," he said, reaching for his mother's hand, "I'll go home and watch cartoons." ”

"Don't quarrel with your mother anymore, do you hear?" Liang Minjun bent down to pick her up and kissed her little face, "Children also have to be reasonable." ”

"I'm sorry, Mom." Shen Lu hugged Liang Minjun's neck.

-

For high school students, especially junior high school students, the treatment is the same as that of white-collar workers who clock in every day, and they have to attend classes honestly on typhoon days.

After the teacher finished talking about the difficult points on the test papers, he gave everyone some time to digest them, and then picked up another pile of papers from the podium, and passed them from front to back, each person took one.

Xu Chaoci yawned: "One after another, I don't worry about our sudden death." ”

Shen Chuyan looked down at the paper: "If you want to die, you have to finish the college entrance examination first." ”

The corners of Xu Chaoci's mouth twitched: "......"

At this moment, Shen Chuyan's mobile phone in the drawer vibrated a little, and when he fished it out, it was a text message from an unfamiliar number:

[Pay attention to safety on typhoon days! ] 】