In this spring, 100 days before the high school entrance examination, after the head teacher swore on his behalf to point the goal of the high school entrance examination to the top student in Beicheng, he was thrilled by a girl at the next table in the sprint class for top students secretly formed by the Education Bureau behind his back, and a girl who was sitting next to him with a face as bright as a peach blossom and as quiet as a virgin.

", who said you don't understand love at this age!" He seems to have finally gotten some release, and perhaps, as the book says, "The best way to let go of a relationship is to start a new one." ”

At the beginning, when Wen Yu found out that it was the entire faith that went with Xu Kexin, he was heartbroken and could no longer be nothing. He also thought that the world is wonderful, and the key is how to see it. He cursed frantically that he had lost sight of the entire forest because of wishful thinking, especially when the girl next to him gave him a sweet and warm smile.

She laughed, her eyes really looked like Xu Kexin.

Wen Yu felt that he would definitely be able to regain the feeling of victory.

After school, he continued to instill problems in the crash class for two hours, and he walked out of the school gate side by side with the girl, walking together on a cool early summer night, walking through the quiet street garden, boarding the spacious overpass, standing quietly under the soft orange light of the street lamp, watching the traffic weaving under the bridge.

"It turns out that love is very straightforward, far less mysterious than others describe, and not as painful as your own taste, as long as it is not as simple as blindly waiting, but taking the initiative to make a decision." He thought so, laughing at how tired and complicated his life had been. He even thought that when he arrived at the provincial high school, the two of them would earn time together to talk about their hearts in the sea of books, and then choose a city on the map and go to the same university......

Wen Yu thought a lot, until a week before the high school entrance examination, the girl Chu Chu cried that the results of the mock exam fell again and again, and she would not have a chance with the provincial high school. So, Wen Yu decisively gave up the opportunity to title the gold list for her, and with the blank half of the test paper, she went to Beicheng High School without hesitation, until the girl missed the appointment for no reason - God always doesn't like consummation, so the names of the two people were transferred to the admission list of the provincial high school and the Beijing high school.

Wen Yu finally realized that his future had failed.

"Hey, Wen Yu? It's ...... me."

"I haven't seen you since the exam, how are you doing?"

"I'm doing well, I didn't expect to play well in the exam, but I really didn't expect ......"

"yes, a lot of things are unexpected."

"I heard that you failed the exam and are going to Beijing High School, do you still have any hope of transferring to the provincial high school?"

"No, that's fine......"

"Don't be too disappointed, you must work hard in the future!"

"You have to work hard for me to make my dream of going to that university in Beijing come true."

"My parents discipline me too strictly, and the classes of the provincial high school are also tightly arranged, so I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to meet in the future."

"You're alright."

"You too, maybe we'll meet again in Beijing."

"See you or leave you."

"Hey, Wen Yu, are you still there?"

"Hmm."

"Actually, I didn't have a chance to talk to you a lot of things, and I ...... when I met you in the crash class."

"It's not too late to say anything until the day we meet."

"Okay, goodbye."

Wen Yu found out again that his love had also failed. This is the second time that he has been completely defeated by a girl, even faster than the last time, more decisive, more humble, and more ridiculous. Especially after he gradually crawled back to the cold reality from the warm dream of nothingness, he realized that this self-abandonment was just to do a revenge that had nothing to do with Xu Kexin's pain but made his bone marrow explode.

Wen Yu thinks that he is a clown, and he is the stupidest and most boring kind. So he was very grateful to the instructor for appearing at the door at a critical time, otherwise he really didn't know how to hold back his tears under the smoke of cigarettes and generously ridicule his ridiculous experience.

What can be said is not the most painful, what can be held in the heart is not the most painful, the most painful things are those that you can't say and can't swallow, like a mang's back, like a fish in the throat, like a shadow, lingering.

It took a long time to feel sleepy, and after closing his eyes and searching in the chaos for a long time, Wen Yu still couldn't think of the face of "Big Eyes No. 3" in his mind, only a pair of bright eyes gradually became clear, so simple, so cheerful, making people feel relaxed and down-to-earth...... When he was a child, Wen Yu lived on the opposite side of the door with a little sister with big eyes and shallow dimples, and often squatted on the stairs of the corridor with a snow-white poodle in her arms - perhaps since then, Wen Yu has had no reason to like girls with big eyes, because he thinks that he can see each other's hearts clearly through such eyes. Wen Yu felt that the girl who could see her heart was safe, and she could get closer.

Wen Yu knew deep down in his heart that there was a pair of bright eyes that had broken into the world that he had already been unable to open, whether it was leading to heaven or hell, he could only follow the light.

The formal training started on time at five o'clock in the morning of the next day, and all six of them got out of bed at half past four, and went to wash with swollen eyelids, especially Wen Yu felt that he had only slept for less than two hours. As soon as I got out of the corridor, I was depressed to find that the queue was lined up from the water room on one side of the corridor to the third step of the stairs on the other side.

Each boy has a military green towel on his shoulder, some are chatting, some are holding toothbrushes, others are chatting with toothbrushes, and the noisy talking makes the temperature dry and warm up in advance.

A few girls either thought that the queue upstairs was slower, so they simply wore transparent and bright silk pajamas and ran to this floor to queue, and the originally cool water room was strangely more stuffy. The big man just recognized a few girls in the class and wanted to go over to talk, and with a sudden order, the six of them collectively turned back to the dormitory to make up for ten minutes, and then hastily completed the originally tedious task of brushing their teeth and washing their faces with chewing gum and wet wipes.

Wen Yu actually had another dream in these ten minutes, dreaming that he and the girl from the top class were strolling along the tree-lined road attached to the provincial high school in the early morning, and the two of them were side by side as before, smiling with their lips pursed, and did not speak.

The sun began to rise before six o'clock, standing on the sand in line, turning, stepping, and stepping in unison, the monotonous and repetitive training items and the smoke and dust that kept burrowing into the nasal cavity made Wen Yu, who had not slept well, even more dizzy. Just when he regretted that he had been emptied of his body by alcohol during this time, the rat stood next to him and muttered in a low voice that his family could have issued a certificate in the military hospital to avoid military training, and he was still muttering the night before that he was going to take the "Big Eyes No. 1" to Tibet for a short vacation after the military training.

"You only traveled before marriage, you haven't even held hands, even if people go with you, it's nothing." The big man finally found another word of great height to fight the rat, and made him look even taller when he spoke.

"Count pre-love travel." The rat's flat tone once again declared his victory.

Wen Yu thought, maybe a person with a big figure like a big man and a rat would definitely have a personality that was out of place.

After the rat despised the big man, he continued to complain, babbling to Wen Yu that he forgot to bring the newly bought pocket TV, which was a report that could search for adult channels in Europe and the United States, and he forgot to ask if there were any old acquaintances of his father in this army, and he did not bring a few copies of the latest comic books of "Hokage". Once a person is in a happy mood first, he will see everything that is pleasing to the eye; On the other hand, once you have a low mood, any boring experience will be magnified many times. Wen Yu could no longer hear the rat's complaints, only watching the stars circling in front of him under the scorching sun, licking his dry lips, expecting an exaggerated rainstorm or a crazy riot.

The sun did not stop to retract its brilliance, and large-scale chaos did not occur, but there were still things that could be seasoned on this day. A girl in the outer class can't get used to the instructor's arrogance and scolds when she opens her mouth, and the whole training ground can hear the characteristic Beicheng scolding, and the Beicheng girl is famous for her devilish figure and devilish personality at that moment.

The other two boys could not endure this hardship when they first stood in a military posture for two hours, and they actually escaped by climbing over the two-meter-high wall of the troop training ground in a graceful manner in full view of everyone, and were only pulled back by the school's teaching director the next day. It can be seen that ambition is not old, as long as it is gold, it will shine even if it jumps out of the wall.

But the event that really set off the climax, which was recited as a martial arts story for three years by this generation, happened when the sun set.

During a lecture at dinner, an instructor told the boys and girls in his class that he had been selected to carry out the arrest mission after being selected to the special operations unit, and that he had knocked down a dozen thugs armed with iron rods outside the deserted village.

"I don't believe it."

"Whoever says he doesn't believe it, stand up and stand out!" The instructor spoke aggressively, his eyes wide for the source of the sound.

"I don't believe it." A boy with a delicate face who looked quite like a Korean star stood up slowly, and immediately a girl covered her mouth exaggeratedly and exclaimed.

"Why don't the instructors give you a demonstration, and the students who don't believe in it come and cooperate." The instructor had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to greet the boy, and several girls pulled his arm in distress and whispered to remind him not to force himself with the instructor, but he still stood in front of the instructor.

Some of the other classes were disbanded early, and the instructors and students heard the commotion and gathered around one after another to watch the excitement.

"Young man, I told you to make the first move, so as not to say that the special forces bully people." The instructor lazily made a move.

The boy didn't talk at all, pulled up his right leg and pumped it over.

Later, many people present talked about the scene at that time and said with confidence that the speed of the foot was not fast at all, and the route was not hidden.

The onlookers applauded, and the instructor got up a little dazed, and took a big breath before he came back to his senses, and slammed his fist diagonally from the side to hit the boy's ribs, and was kicked to the ground for some reason, and this kick was still unpleasant.

"! Let's see if the instructor is still pretending! A boy who was watching shouted this, but it became the introduction of the other instructors on the spotting, who had seen his comrade-in-arms being kicked all over the ground by a weak high school student, and he couldn't hang his face anymore, so he finally found an opportunity to shout "What do you want to do with the instructor", and four or five instructors pounced at the same time.

Wen Yu didn't see this scene, but Zhuang Xiaopang was at the scene at the time, and he proudly took advantage of this to become the keynote speaker of the second night of the talk.

"Is that boy like a martial arts master who solved those instructors in a few clicks?" When the big man disbanded, he was busy talking to "Big Eyes No. 1", and he heard the commotion but didn't pass, and it was a pity that he didn't catch up with this good show.

"That's a tragedy!" Zhuang Xiaopang took the military kettle as a waking wood, slapped it on the table, and unscrewed the lid and drank a sip of the chrysanthemum tea, deliberately not talking about it.

"If you don't talk about it, go to bed, and be careful of being caught on fire in the middle of the night." Wen Yu fell on the bed and covered his head with a quilt, and the sound of snoring from the lower bunk was already heard.

"Don't mind, I've been afraid of fire since I was a child, what should I do if I pee, this can't be said." Zhuang Xiaopang couldn't hold back at all, and hurriedly continued to talk with a smile, he felt that this Wen Yu was really capable of doing something about ordering people to be nested in the middle of the night.

"Actually, these instructors really know how to capture a few tricks, and there are two people who can knock the boy down with one move. But the boy was like a tumbler, always getting up quickly, and aiming at it was a flying foot or an electric cannon, and the instructor who was greeted by him had to slow down for a while. After three minutes of fighting, these people were pulled away by the other instructors, and the instructors were all colored, and one of their eye sockets was cracked......"

"Those soldiers are cowardly enough, but it is estimated that the boy was expelled directly......" Rat muttered, with a lonely expression of a hero and a hero on his face, as if he was not there, otherwise he would have helped him.

"Of course ......not," Zhuang Xiaopang sold again, and took a sip of tea before continuing, "That boy was carried out of the playground on a stretcher by a military doctor, and 120 will also come after a while." It is estimated that his calf has been fractured, and he has to kick people until his leg is broken! But it's good if parents don't come to school to make trouble, how can they still expel him? During the military training, the instructor beat the students, and he bullied the students with more and less with the less, and he didn't care about what he said. ”

"I think this person will be a ruthless character in Beicheng High School, from the beginning of his hand to being carried out, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even frown. He is like a lone wolf on the grassland. Zhuang Xiaopang's last sentence, Wen Yu remembered it in his heart.

"What's that boy's name?" Wen Yu asked.

"I heard the director of teaching say that it seems to be Shi Guoxiang."

"In the future, on the ground of Beigao, ......" Wen Yu was about to say something, but was interrupted by the rat.

"Look at the moon, look at the stars, on such an ambiguous night, you don't talk about women, you keep talking about what men do? Zhuang Xiaopang, do you like men? When the rat finished the joke, he became impatient and began to change the subject.

"Zhuang Xiaopang likes men, and he likes the kind that is thin and skinny with few hairs, rat, you must cover your underwear at night!" The big man answered at the right time.

So, the rat and the big man began to knock on the bed board again and engage in a tragic "sound war".