Shi Yuan didn't reply to Shen Anhao's message for half an hour, Shen Anhao picked up the phone and looked at it and put it down, and after a few seconds, he picked it up again and looked at it and put it down.

"Is he busy? Why not reply? Shen Anhao bit his lower lip, he had just been promoted to squad leader. Yes, every time I mention the squad leader, I will ignore myself and turn my face instantly.

"It's naïve!" Shen An complained.

Millet poked his head out like an ostrich and looked around. Seeing that Shen Zixing was not there, he tiptoed out.

"Shen An's good, what about Shen Zixing?"

"There." Shen Anhao stared at the phone and pointed.

"What about my snacks?"

"It's there too."

During the meal, Mi Le always felt that he was being stared at by Shen Zixing, are the little children so resentful now?

"Uncle and aunt, I'm full, you eat slowly." Miller put down his chopsticks and ran to the hall.

Shen Zixing followed with a resentful look in his eyes, and Mi Le squinted and smiled awkwardly.

"Usually you can't eat enough without three bowls of rice, it's rare." Shen Zixing also smiled back, and slowly sat next to Mi Le, Mi Le moved his ass to the side, and Shen Zixing also moved over.

"What do you want to do?" Miller looked defensive.

"What do you say?"

"I'll count to three seconds, and you'll stay away from me."

Shen Zixing kept a straight face when he heard this three seconds, because this three seconds must be nothing good.

"What does my mother think I'm going to be a hooligan, you."

"What's wrong with me? I'm also good-looking. Weird, isn't it? Miller picked up his phone and took a picture.

"Man's wife."

"Dead sissy!"

"My sissy? Do you have some misunderstanding of the word sissy?! ”

"Flower peacock?" Mi Le laughed at Shen Zixing.

"You two don't quarrel all day long. What are you talking about with Shen Zixing? Shen Anhao sat next to him.

Mi Le and Shen Zixing are like water and fire, as long as the two appear, they will be incompatible.

"Shen Anhao, I'll go home later, my roll is at home, and half of it is not finished."

"If you go, you won't send it." Shen Zixing quickly took over the conversation.

"Now go back, it's not dark yet."

"Didn't you poke me in the heart? Let's go, you two wolf-hearted brothers and sisters. ”

"I put a sandwich in your backpack and a small cake in the refrigerator, you can take it back and give it to your aunt."

"I love you so much, goodbye." Mi Le's turn of anger into joy made Shen Zixing a little disgusted, this woman is still hypocritical.

In the countdown to the college entrance examination, every day is a race against time, every time the calendar turns a page, the tension in my heart is a little more, even Zhang Yifei is a hanger, and he slowly begins to hold a pen in the classroom and keep holding other people's papers and copying answers.

If the world of science is formulas, then the world of liberal arts is words.

"Shen Anhao, look at my hands, I feel that I am not my own. I copied a lesson, and I finally finished it. Zhang Yifei handed the language scroll to Shen Anhao.

"You're also so good, you even copied your name." Shen Anhao pointed to the name

"That's right! Shen Anhao is your name, isn't this volume yours. ”

"It's not my word, you should have taken it wrong."

Zhang Yifei grabbed it and looked at it.

"It's good that you didn't pay it, otherwise you would have become a laughing stock."

"I've become a laughing stock, just now the representative of the Chinese class accepted the test papers, and I just came down to return your papers." Zhang Yifei took the test paper and corrected it with correction liquid on Shen Anhao's desk, and then wrote Zhang Yifei's name. Zhang Yifei just wanted to leave.

"Your class hasn't changed." Shen An kindly prompted.

Zhang Yifei added two strokes, "I'll take the roll to change it first, and I'll get you back later!" Zhang Yifei sprinted to the office for a hundred meters, and when he walked to the door of the office, the bell rang just now.

"Zhang Yifei, it's class, what are you doing standing at the door?" Zhang Yifei happened to be in this Chinese class.

"I said I'll hand in the papers."

"Give it to me, go back to class."

"The whole class is waiting for you, I'll put it on your desk and I'll come later. One second of your delay is equivalent to a second of delay for the whole class. So one second of delay is equivalent to 38 seconds of delay. Teacher, go ahead! ”

"Then you put the test paper on the table and hurry back to the classroom."

"yes, I know."

Zhang Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, so Rory didn't know how many seconds he wasted. Chinese teachers are not very flexible with numbers.

Zhang Yifei replaced Shen Anhao's one and put his own inside, and he almost became the joke of the whole class. Don't mention this matter many times in class reunions after it gets out. Zhang Yifei sighed at his wit and admired his IQ at the same time.

When Zhang Yifei returned the test paper to Shen Anhao, he also told him a thousand times, not to let others know, and neither could Shi Yuan.

Unconsciously, another 38 days passed in the high pressure, and there were only ten days left in the college entrance examination, Shen Anhao looked out the window, and the midsummer sun seemed to want to squeeze all the sweat of the past three years. In addition to solving the test papers in class, that is, burying his head in brushing the questions after class, he waited until 11 o'clock at night until the lights of the third year of the teaching building were still on, and the security guards rushed back to the dormitory. At night, when the lights are turned off in the dormitory, you can see people in the dormitory corridor through the window holding a small lamp in the quilt and continuing to fight.

Shen Anhao felt the tension and passion at that critical moment, as if this is what youth should look like, and the teachers said that the third year of high school is the most nostalgic time in life, maybe what I miss is the feeling of fighting hard and doing my best at this stage.

Shen Anhao slowly began to relax himself in this time when everyone was eager to break 24 hours into 48 hours, in addition to consolidating the key points and overcoming problems, he also released half of the time to read extracurricular books.

Mi Le's last two mock exams also stabilized in the top four, and Mi Le felt that the title of the fourth millennium was not bad.