Puxi is surrounded by mountains, majestic green mountains, holding the lovely Puxi in the cradle. Puxi slept soundly under the Milky Way and woke up in the morning light. The fallen banyan leaves, kapok leaves, should have been enchanted, and returned to the branches overnight, decorating them with luxuriant leaves.

Yue Wenwen stepped into the classroom early in the morning, saw a black linen A4 paper on everyone's desk, and heard the crowded discussion in the class.

"I think that to live is to live a thought." Yue Wenwen said the philosophical words of the two in the Northeast.

One night, the results of the monthly exam came out.

Yue Wenwen was still thinking yesterday that he was happy to celebrate the National Day without results, this is a thought, and living is a thought.

Puxi No. 1 Middle School is the top of all junior high schools in Puxi, and the high efficiency of running a school in the past few years is obvious to all, and when the results are counted every year, Puxi No. 1 Middle School directly throws the second place of Puxi Junior High School out of an average of 4.7 percentage points.

Presumably last night when Yue Wenwen was still kicking the quilt, the teachers had already sorted out the batch of test papers and began to enter them into the computer, and when Yue Wenwen was talking in his sleep, the school's printer and printing paper had already begun to work non-stop until dawn.

This report card brings together the class's language count, foreign politics, history, and place results, as well as grade rankings and class rankings. It's not good to see yourself, and you have to put out the results of 46 classmates, and whoever doesn't do well in the exam can't hide it, and will be publicly killed.

Shi Shi was still sleeping with his report card on his pillow, breathing evenly, his eyelashes trembling gently, like a child. The moon temperature can even see a circle of color under Shi's eyes. The skin is as white as milk, and the faint dark circles under the eyes are particularly obvious. It seems that when I first saw him, he had dark circles under his eyes.

Yue Wenwen took a deep breath and found his name, which was in the center of a vertical ranking word, and folded the paper in half, and Yue Wenwen could just fold it in half.

23rd place.

The throat was sour and astringent, like a piece of unripe lime, choked in the throat, and the sour taste spread little by little.

Still still unable to believe it, I looked at it again, and ran my index finger across the row of cells...... I really read it wrong, it's 24th. 198th in the grade. This time, Yue Wenwen was a little annoyed, the kind of little beast-like anger.

It's more embarrassing, every inch of skin feels uncomfortable, Yue Wenwen wants to find a place to hide, so that no one can find herself.

It's ridiculous, I've been thinking about the first monthly exam for so long, it's not a good start, but a complete failure.

Yue Wenwen glanced at the classmates she knew again, how was the exam.

Yang Yu ranked 1st in her class and 2nd in her grade.

4th place in the class and 9th place in the age.

Fang Chen ranked 7th in his class and 23rd in his age.

Li Tingwei ranked 17th in her class and 149th in her age.

Lin Sen ranked 27th in his class and 241st in his age.

Yang Yu had excellent results, and Yue Wenwen was not surprised, because when she was admitted, she was the first among all candidates.

Shi Yu took the fourth place in the class.

I was fourth in the class at the same table and fourth in the class at my table.

In such a dismal situation, Yue Wenwen inexplicably wanted to show off everywhere.

If he is so bad in the exam, is he worthy of being at the same table with him, he will definitely look down on himself.

Yue Wenwen is a person with strong self-esteem, and when he doesn't do things well, he will lock himself up and fall into the dark to doubt himself.

Why do you often sleep in class, and if you don't sleep, you are also out of the world... Can you still take the top 10 in your grade? Yue Wenwen couldn't figure it out.

What I couldn't figure out was why Fang Chen was seventh. On weekdays, Fang Chen, who is bluffing and doing whatever he wants, is actually secretly competing.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, the most tepid thing is still yourself. In the end, it's yourself who is the worst.

When a person is immersed in a low mood, his facial features will be blocked by the sea of disappointment, and his breathing will not be smooth, and he will no longer be able to think normally as usual.

Yue Wenwen suddenly thought of an episode in Crayon Xiaoxin Xiaoxin participated in a lottery held by a shopping mall, turning the octagonal prism wooden box, and a red marble jumped out of the small hole, congratulations, won the first prize...

Yes, without those white marbles that can't be exchanged for any grand prize as a foil, how to highlight the rarity and nobility of the first prize.

Is he really a white marble?

After a while.

Yue Wenwen picked out a pink highlighter from the pencil case and drew a pink line on the row of cells corresponding to the name of the caster.

The lines are straight, the colors are full and neat, and Yue Wenwen always attaches great importance to and is satisfied with the talent he has in inconsequential P matters.

"Why are you drawing me a pink line?"

Shi Yu had already woken up, too lazy to sit up, just looked at Yue Wenwen and sighed at the grades, and was serious for a while. Just now, I saw her in her own line, drawing a pink highlighter.

"My God, you're scared of me, why are you silent when you wake up." Moon Wen Wen looks like a fried kitten.

"I wasn't asleep in the first place, why are you drawing lines in my line?"

"Learn from your example." Yue Wenwen's tone was a little aggrieved.

"What role model?"

"You're my role model."

"You talk like a schoolboy." Shi Yu turned his face away, he probably wanted to continue sleeping.

Isn't it... I don't deserve to worship you... For a moment, the moon was out of breath. But she soon realized that she was a little self-inflicted, and shook her head self-deprecatingly.

Cut, we've only been out of elementary school for less than a few months, so why do you say I'm like a primary school student?

Yue Wenwen began to carefully analyze Shi Yu's results, English is very high, full score of 100, everyone is about 80, 70, Shi Yu test score 94 points, is the first in the English class... If you look at math again, 92 points is not very good. When Yue Wenwen thought about this, she couldn't imagine that she only scored 49 points in mathematics, and she couldn't get half of the full score.

Looking further down is the political and historical places with 80 points, all of which are average, the only deficiency is the language, 76 points in the test, if he scores 85 points in the language test, Shi Yu is estimated to be the first in the school.

13-year-old Yue Wenwen repeatedly thought about her life.

The content of the reflection is probably based on the theme of "why am I so rubbish", and the focus is on "am I worthy of being at the same table with giving".

Yue Wenwen wanted to cry a little.

So he lay on the table and didn't move, but he couldn't leave tears, it was too embarrassing, it was all this time, and the tears were against him.

At this time, Lin Sen and Fang Chen also walked in, Fang Chen shouted in, sat on the stool and looked at the report card a few times and began to poke Shi Yu, "Brother, it's very beautiful." ”

"Be quiet." There was no turning back.

Only those who really do well in the exam will have enough mentality to praise others.

Lin Sen looked at the transcript for a while, then folded it a few times and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

The bell rings and classes go on as usual. No matter how well you did on the exam, no matter how bad your day was, nothing will stop because you are in a bad mood. For example, the lecture paper in the mathematics class, the set of papers in the English class, and the consolidation of knowledge points in the whole lesson in the politics class... These things will not wait for you at all. When Yue Wenwen was doing these things, she was almost always in her soul.

Why can't we hurry up today...

Yue Wen Wen supported himself in class, and lay down again after class. This time, Fang Chen really didn't talk about it, everyone has the report card, and it was really a bit deliberate to ask "Yue Wenwen, what's wrong with you".

Today's sun is still very dazzling, not a single cloud is missing in Puxi, the sky is clear, the moon temperature is warmer, and the weather is specially for the good students.

Yue Wenwen didn't go to the cafeteria when she ate at noon, Yang Yu and Li Tingwei couldn't rest assured of her, brought her chicken rolls and yogurt, and told her that she must eat it.

The students have gone to the cafeteria, and the students who want to take a break at noon can also go home, and the children usually sit and chat in the cafeteria or take a walk in the school playground to pass the time.

At noon today, Yue Wen sat in the classroom.

Only then did she realize that there was no one in the classroom at noon every day.

Then Yue Wenwen opened the paper on the outside of the chicken roll, the chicken roll was no longer hot, and he gnawed it bite by bite, there was too much lettuce in the chicken roll today.

The moon temperature is warm and I went to drink yogurt, not strawberry flavored, nor ice, it was all warm.

When Yue Wenwen bit the chicken roll again, she cried aggrievedly, whimpering and chopping intermittently.

Snotty flowing, like a person with his own opinion. My throat is salty, and my nose is blocked and I can't inhale.

Yue Wenwen was busy wiping her tears, and when she heard the footsteps approaching little by little, she hurriedly raised her head and took a look, her round eyes were still foggy.

Damn, he came back when he was so embarrassed. Yue Wenwen lowered her head and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

"What are you doing?" The sound of the spring water is still as gentle as ever, and the moon temperature is warm and sometimes you will suspect that there is a temperature inside.

"Lunch." Yue Wenwen wiped her eyes fiercely and sniffed hard, if she had a runny nose in front of Shi Shi, then she would really not be miserable today.

"I mean, why are you crying?" The speed of the giving's speech is very slow, one meal at a time. It was as if time slowed down a little with every word he uttered, and the dust in the beam slowed down for a moment.

Then Yue Wenwen threw the chicken roll on the table and began to sobble and speak, giving strawberries that could only roughly hear some yogurt... Chicken roll lettuce is not tasty... Something like that.

Yue Wenwen wiped her eyes with her sleeve for a while, she had no strength to speak, and her head was dizzy. I found some toilet paper to wipe my nose. By the way, I ate the rest of the chicken rolls.

"I'm sleepy... I want to sleep. Yue Wenwen's nose was plugged, and she couldn't open her eyes.

"Hmm." Shi Shi hummed a note from his nose.

Yue Wenwen didn't know what he was doing later, because he really fell asleep, and he slept with his mouth open, and his saliva flowed down the table.

I was woken up when the class bell rang.

By the end of the first class in the afternoon, the monthly temperature had almost recovered. At the end of class, I sat up, smoothed my hair, and took two cups to fetch water.

When school was out in the evening, Yue Wenwen hadn't figured out how to go home to explain, and she was a little resistant, so she sat in her seat in a daze.

Shi Xiang went out for a while, and then came back after a while, looking hurried.

The blackboard is filled with notes from representatives of each subject, and the number of words in the assignment indicates the quantity and quality of the assignment. But tomorrow is the National Day holiday, and the class is more or less happy and noisy.

"Yue Wenwen, is it better, let's go home together."

"No, Tingwei, Xiaoyu, I still have something to pack." Moon Wen pretended to be looking for a lot of things.

"Okay then." The two were still not at ease and hesitated.

"Really, you guys go first." Yue Wenwen sent them directly to the door of the classroom, and smiled and waved her hand.

Then return to your seat and continue in a daze.

October suddenly came, there was still a green outside the window, and Puxi should be an evergreen forest that was solidified in a crystal ball music box, immortal.

Yue Wenwen thought that he lived in the north when he was very young, and the golden autumn and October were really golden. In the community where Yuewen's family used to live, somewhere, there was a large ginkgo forest.

At that time, October was always accompanied by a refreshing wet cold, and the sun lovingly applied the bright yellow pigment to every ginkgo leaf. At that time, Yue Wenwen had a little friend, and the two of them sat under the ginkgo tree and ate yogurt jelly, and the sweet juice of the jelly often made their faces sticky...

Yue Wenwen was thinking about it, and Shi Yu gently tugged at the sleeve of her fat school uniform.

"Moon Temperature, are you going to eat dessert?" The voice was still paused, calm as an abyss.

"Is it delicious?" When a lot of emotions came up together, the first thing I said was to ask if it was delicious... I don't think it's so unseemly.

"It's delicious."

"Go." Yue Wenwen nodded vigorously, as long as she didn't go home, she could go anywhere.

"Bring all your monthly exam papers." Shi Yu suddenly said something like this.

"Okay." Yue Wenwen was cleaning up her homework and obediently put the rolls in.

The evening breeze swept through the creepers all over the wall, like setting off a pale green wave. The sun over there is obsessed with love and refuses to set, and the crescent moon here begins to innocently polish its eyes.

When she walked out of the campus, Yue Wenwen felt a lot more happy.

It's like running away together before the moonlight is shining.