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In 2008, S City, a remote second-tier city, was in the middle of summer.

When night fell, the lights were not yet extinguished in the ordinary small building.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy sat on the hard leather chair, his fingers rhythmically tapping the mouse pad, feeling bad, and in front of the computer screen was the freshly baked score, hot and steaming, but his eyes were difficult to hide the frustration.

But the June air was hot and stuffy, and there was the constant buzzing of mosquitoes, like protest.

Because these little ones have come to the wrong place, they have been hungry for a long time, and now they are desperate to suck a mouthful of good human blood, eat a full meal, and then sleep sweetly.

Next to the computer desk is a messy wire plug board, and there is a small fan turned to a low level for the breeze, but it still creaks and crunks, which is quite difficult, and it seems to be the same as the mosquito swarm, which also disturbs the peace.

Lu Ziyin was upset, waved his arms several times, drove away the swarm of laughing mosquitoes, and after a few puffs, he impatiently turned off the computer, and pulled out the latch of the fan by the way, so that it could rest a little and rest early.

He stood up and walked to the bedside in disappointment.

But the score I just queried was like a cold moon outside the window, deserted. The small room is less than 30 square meters, and what echoes is an unstoppable sigh.

"Hey, it's over, it's all over now."

"In the future, under the ordinary resume, it will be a high school graduate, hahaha, his life has reached the end, and there is no way out. I'm sorry for my parents who work day and night, and I'm sorry for the high hopes they have. ”

Then there was another sigh.

The deep sense of guilt made his heart quite uneasy, he closed his eyes in frustration, and lay on the bed, a thin white blanket covering his body, like a white cloth on a dead man, like a dead man preparing to be buried.

When Lu Ziyin was worried, a worn-out mobile phone vibrated and prompted that you had a new message.

In the corner of the bedside, in the direction of vibration, he reached for it and picked up the phone from the small blue table.

I saw that it was my mother who sent a WeChat message, asking about the results of the exam.

The mother asked with concern, "Son, have you divided it, is it okay with one copy?" ”

Lu Ziyin's heart suddenly pinched fiercely, he didn't know whether to reveal the truth, and he hesitated, "It's okay, it's pretty good, the score is enough for a line."

He told a white lie, and his guilt reached its peak.

Mom replied to WeChat, "That's good, so I'll be relieved, come back early, don't be too late, pay attention to your body, and drink less cold." ”

Lu Zi replied, "I know Mom, rest early"

A good night was replied, and there was no follow-up.

Then he closed his eyes and didn't know what to think.

I think that in order to let him study with peace of mind, his parents deliberately rented a small house near the school, and now that the college entrance examination is over, the contract is about to expire. He can still comfort himself, escape the bloody reality, and be quiet for a few days.

But what's the use.

As the saying goes, a poor child reads, this sentence is exactly what Lu Ziyin said, he has poor family conditions since he was a child, so he doesn't need too much supervision from his parents, and he is consciously diligent and studious, so his academic performance has always been good, so he didn't let his parents worry about it.

Many elementary school girls in the school chased and argued for him to help with his homework, but he refused. Because he has always been a person with a plan, he has arranged his short life in an orderly manner.

In his plan, this college entrance examination is a stepping stone, wait until he is admitted to a prestigious school, study for a few years, change his fate by knowledge, change his class by fate, and when he squeezes into the upper class, he can make a name for himself, and then rise to prominence, so as to enter the peak of life, all in control.

Maybe it will take less than ten years to achieve financial freedom, and then buy a small bungalow, take a delicate girl, and when the parents are old, they will take their wives and children to the whole family to go to the mountains and rivers together, and wander the world without regrets.

That is a proper model life, the kind of happy life that others envy.

But God doesn't appreciate his face, Lu Ziyin has already arranged his life clearly, but he didn't expect that when it came to the college entrance examination, a strange thing happened at a critical time.

Ten days ago, the day of the college entrance examination.

Originally, under Lu Ziyin's full preparation, the college entrance examination was just a piece of cake, not false at all, nine out of ten were stable, and he could write a book with his eyes closed, so he was full of confidence, confident, and strode towards the examination room, and compared with the cold sweat on the foreheads of many students who entered the examination room, trembling and nervous, it was not good, which set off Lu Ziyin's sense of seeing all the mountains at a glance.

After the exam bell rang, soon, the test paper was sent down, and after the invigilator described the examination room specifications in detail, all the candidates were ready to start answering the questions, their hands were fast, but their eyes were uncertain.

The first subject, Chinese, 150 points, where can ordinary people be despised at will.

But Lu Ziyin is different, after writing his name under the dance of Long Feifeng, he entered the first question, and he thought about it, and wrote hard, in less than 20 minutes, two snow-white papers and an answer sheet have been completed more than half, and it seems that he is close to the composition.

And when Lu Ziyin just finished drafting the topic of "Accompany you to see the meteor shower".

Under the sky outside the window, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared, and it was it that made Lu Ziyin study hard for so many years, and his success fell short.

The general situation is as follows

At that time, there was a clear breeze outside the window, the classroom was the sound of brushing the pen, the sky suddenly appeared ripples, and a meteor flashed in the daytime, but this is not the most weird, this meteor also learned to drift, turn, coquettish reversing into the warehouse, and the action was done in one go.

When Lu Ziyin was halfway through the middle of his essay, his left eye was beating wildly, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, he stopped writing, looked up at the window, and was horrified to find that a huge meteorite was burning with sparks, smashing in the direction of the classroom window.

However, the candidates in the classroom seemed to be stupid, ignoring the impending disaster, Lu Ziyin moved anxiously, but the candidates still answered the paper steadily, and the voice did not weaken a bit, and the invigilator was still pacing around, full of energy, coughing from time to time, bowing his head and continuing to count a few wolfberries soaked in the thermos cup.

Lu Ziyin's heart was furious, his life was going to be gone, what was the use of taking the test to get flowers, he turned his mind as he wished, and then the pen in his hand clicked, the writing was broken, and a big hole was drawn on the paper, in the quiet classroom, it was no less than thunder, and the invigilator quickly discovered the abnormality, strode over with a thermos cup, and asked with a thunderous question, "What's the situation with you."

At this time, the meteor was getting closer and deeper, almost a few cents, but it happened that the invigilator's bald head was as bright as a 24W energy-saving light bulb, shining with bright light, blocking the murderous scenery outside the window, making him unable to see the situation outside, and the fear of the unknown was even more deadly.

So Lu Ziyin couldn't suppress the fear in his heart anymore, and then handed over his consciousness to his body, stood up with a bang, slapped his hand heavily on the table, and the roll floated to the ground with the rhythm, now he can't care so much, his life is going to be gone, under the fierce eyes of the invigilator, in front of all the candidates, he kicked the table away, and shouted loudly, "A group of **, don't run yet"

While saying that his footsteps did not stop, the wind ran out of the classroom.

The whole process was like flowing water, extremely fancy, and did not delay a second.

Just as he ran out of the classroom, the burning meteorite, through the window and through the wall, ignored the candidates and the bald teacher, and appeared in the spacious corridor in an unreasonable stunned manner, blocking Lu Ziyin's escape route and blocking the figure of who else was.

Indiscriminately, pounced, the speed of the tiger descending the mountain, the agility of the wolf pounced on the sheep, and hit the door directly, accompanied by a brush, but to the surprise, the meteorite quickly disappeared, as if everything had never happened, leaving only the stunned Lu Ziyin, staring blankly at the empty corridor.

And just as Lu Ziyin was stunned, the invigilator with an angry face had already caught up, and he took small steps in big strides, and without a cup of tea, he hurried to the front, and at the same time roared loudly, full of dissatisfaction, "What's the matter with you, the candidate, are you planning to go home, don't you want to take the test?" ”

Lu Ziyin heard the roar of the invigilator, and suddenly recalled what had just happened, and also knew that the current situation was a little delicate, so he was in a mess, and stammered to the invigilator, "I...... On, going to the toilet, huh......? ”

After hearing this, the invigilator's face became more and more gloomy, "Won't you make a report, I have every reason to suspect that you are cheating." ”

As he spoke, he took out the latest fruit mobile phone from his pocket, knocked down a few numbers, and made a phone call with the upper leaders, and reported Lu Ziyin's situation on Twitter. After receiving the instructions, the invigilator nodded and hung up the phone.

After a while, another young and beautiful female teacher pulled Lu Ziyin into the bright office and made a pot of hot tea, which seemed to be Longjing tea, and when others were still taking exams, he was already blowing a cold breeze in the office, snorting, and using the pencil of the Confucian Temple to pray for blessings to fill out a form for checking household registration, including name, address, etc.

After filling out the form, but unfortunately, it didn't save anything, like going through a trivial process, and after that, the female teacher gently told her that her voice was extremely sweet.

"You, prepare for the re-exam, the results of this subject will be invalid."

At that time, Lu Ziyin undoubtedly had 10,000 alpacas in his heart, and he stepped on it from his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

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