When I came back from the holiday, the countdown on the dazzling big screen in the garden was turned off, replaced by empty words of encouragement, and even the electronic screen at the school gate that played on a loop every day "No mobile phones, no Internet bars, no love" was also turned off, and the whole school seemed to be trying to get rid of the things that would make the junior high school students nervous, and even the trees on campus have been extra vibrant recently, and the green is very gratifying.

However, most people still can't contain their nervousness.

Or rather, this tension is inevitable.

These tensions don't need to be asked, nor do they need to be guessed, they are directly exposed to the surface. Just like Lin Shanghan always thought that Deng Ziyi must be a person with a good mentality, but when chatting with Deng Ziyi yesterday, Deng Ziyi said that he couldn't sleep nervously for the past few days; Zhu Zhishuang looks like a so-called every day, but every time he writes exercises recently, I can't see his hairy appearance; Yangtze Zijiang used to be busy socializing with other girls every day, but it was difficult to see him in the classroom for a long time, but recently he has been studying chemistry desperately...... Everyone is making the final sprint.

On the contrary, it is Cheng Xiang, who is usually very serious, but recently he seems to be a little careless. Lin Shanghan asked her why she wasn't nervous, and Cheng Xiang smiled and said, "I'm forcing myself to relax." "Yes, Cheng Xiang is under double pressure from her parents and herself, so don't think she is very nervous.

Lin Shanghan is okay, just slightly nervous, and the panic of "always feeling that I still don't know a lot" has almost been overcome now. Lin Shanghan has always been a very confident person, and his self-confidence is even a little excessive sometimes, but it is this self-confidence that allows Lin Shanghan to sleep at night and eat without being affected by himself.

Maybe the students in the graduating class will be quite calm, and if they don't do well in the exam, they can repeat their studies for a year. But how can repeaters who have experienced a failure not worry? After all, basically everyone will not stay up for another year, so this year can only do well in the exam, and there can be no mistakes.

The teachers have been smiling with smiles on their faces these days, and they are all speaking in a calm tone, trying their best not to make everyone nervous.

It's just that the teachers are careful to avoid the sad topic of "separation".

It seems that the year of repeating is coming to an end all of a sudden.

Yesterday, I was still a student who came to a new school with a suitcase and was ready to repeat after failing the exam, why is it that I have to go to the examination room of the college entrance examination again today?

And in this college entrance examination, how many people will face the difference?

He and her, are they getting together or wanting to leave? Actually, it's all about that score.

Everyone is hungry for points like never before.

Scores represent glory, money, emotion, and the future...... Everything, everything.

Because the college entrance examination needs to be arranged two days in advance, the children of the first and second years of high school finally happily looked forward to this day after a long month of classes, and finally could take a five-day long vacation.

The hearts of the high school juniors here are also ping-pong.

I still remember the evening self-study the night before, which was probably the last evening self-study in my life. Lin Shanghan had no intention of reading, and looked seriously at the classmates in the class with their heads bowed and the Chinese teacher who was also watching everyone on the podium.

Such a group of people will never sit together in the same classroom at night again.

When the bell rang for the end of class, everyone didn't rush downstairs with their things in a hurry as usual, and everything seemed to be in a hurry, and some just wanted to take a look at the classroom at ten o'clock in the evening. Those things that are exclusive to evening self-study, I probably will never experience them again, right?

The last class in the classroom is the class teacher's English class, which is the second class in the afternoon two days before the college entrance examination, and after class, I have to move things to the computer classroom not far away, and the third year of high school is to move to the empty laboratory building, even if I completely leave the classroom of the thirty-seventh class where I have stayed for a year.

During the lesson, the head teacher slowly paced in from the outside, and then pretended to be calm and said, "Let's study by ourselves." ”

After a while, I couldn't help it anymore and spoke on the podium: "This is probably your last class before going to college." ”

At that moment, everyone put down the pen in their hands and looked at the head teacher in unison.

"Actually, I see everyone's progress this year, each of you has made progress, and each of you will definitely do well in the end, don't worry and don't be too nervous, of course, you can't say that you are not nervous, right, moderate tension is still necessary, just don't be too deliberate, we have taken so many exams, everyone has done well, I also believe that each of you can do well in the end, I believe in you."

Everyone was looking at the head teacher intently, and no one bowed their heads.

The head teacher opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something, but the words came to his mouth and didn't come out, maybe the head teacher felt that he was a big man and a little hypocritical, so he deliberately smiled and said: "Then let's continue to study, you can ask me any questions." ”

The head teacher glanced around.

No one raised their hand.

I don't know who cried first, the mood was like a ferocious flu, and sobs rang out in all corners of the classroom. Some people lowered their heads, not wanting tears to fall. Lin Shanghan lowered his head and bit his lip tightly.

The head teacher didn't cry, he was still smiling stupidly, and his little white teeth were dazzling against the background of his complexion and blackboard.

"What are you crying about, what are you crying about, take the test well, and I'll take you out to play after the exam. Do you know that this class I took you was the worst, and sometimes you were so angry that I wanted to set fire to the classroom, but then again, it was so cute when it was cute. Thank you, teacher. ”

The head teacher smiled and bowed to everyone, and everyone cried even harder.

He suddenly remembered something: "Come on, let's invite Lin Shanghan in the back, he is tall, let's take a final group photo of the people in our class in the classroom from behind." ”

Lin Shanghan stood up, and turned to the mobile phone handed over by the head teacher.

"Come on, come on, there is a beginning and an end, let's take the last group photo!"

Lin Shanghan stood up with the head teacher's mobile phone, and everyone turned their heads and looked at Lin Shanghan with red eyes like little rabbits. Only the head teacher still has that very inrandom smile, and a year has passed, and the head teacher is still the head teacher.

With a "click", the last moment of Class 37 was frozen in the mobile phone in Lin Shanghan's hand.

Goodbye, high school days.

Goodbye, Class Thirty-Seven.

Goodbye, a year of repetition.

(End of chapter)