The difficulty of the final exam is so great that even the top students in the top class have complained, like Song Yu and Xiao Shijie, there are always a minority, and the grades are stable and barely maintain the original level, and the upper or lower middle and lower abilities have fallen from the original balance point. An exam has become a touchstone for the learning results of each semester, and instantly illuminates the level of their learning ability and level.

This also forced some students who were originally determined to follow the path of science to change their minds temporarily.

After many considerations, the boy measured the total results of Chinese and science subjects in these four major exams, or from his own learning skills, and the conclusion drawn was no different from that of the original class teacher. So I ran to the head teacher's office and asked for two more volunteer forms. The extra one was taken back by Xie Yingying under all kinds of coercion and asked Deng Jiaming to help get it back.

Xie Yingying's final exam in science was a fiasco, and some people failed miserably, which naturally means that some people have improved. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and if you don't advance, you will retreat is the constant theorem among students. Based on the mediocre scores of science in the previous examinations, if you continue to insist on choosing science, you will definitely not be able to squeeze into the highly competitive science key class, and it is better to choose liberal arts and stay in the key class properly.

"Give! This is you thank Dajia for begging me! This semester's grievances are written off! Deng Jiaming took the volunteer form and handed it to Xie Yingying, not changing his original nature of smoking.

"Dead Deng Jiaming! Who begged you?! This is your voluntary service to Miss Ben! Xie Yingying tilted her neck angrily, with a look of disdain.

Deng Jiaming said weakly, "Cut! Who is that pitifully begging me to help you get a volunteer form back? ”

"Your sister! You were forced to help me because of my coercion, right? Xie Yingying sneered back, raising her nostrils arrogantly, "Who begged you?" Pathetic?! ”

Deng Jiaming began to beg for mercy, "Gotta get it!" I'm not as good as you, you're right about anything! ”

"Humph!" Xie Yingying tilted her head and snorted, "Then bless us not to be in the same class next semester!" ”

"That's for sure! Buddha bless! Saying that, Deng Jiaming's eyes were closed, and he pretended to be religiously and made a gesture of putting his hands together, looking extremely funny.

On the day of handing in the volunteer form, Zhang Xiaoli jumped up and down in front of Su Wen with the volunteer form, "Sauce sauce!" Su Wen, look! ”

The girl looked at the book, and was startled by Zhang Xiaoli who suddenly appeared from behind, and took the volunteer of the arts and sciences branch handed by Zhang Xiaoli, the girl's eyes widened in horror, and her finger pointed to the arts and sciences volunteer column, "This, this, this, this...... Liberal arts?? ”

"That's right! I've decided! Zhang Xiaoli smiled very cheerfully, "I am okay in liberal arts and science, although my grades are comparable, but I always feel a pain in my head when I study science!" That's why I decided not to study science! ”

Su Wen was frightened by Zhang Xiaoli's unexpected approach, and he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth for a while.

"I have a hunch that we will definitely be in the same class in the future!" Zhang Xiaoli's innocent round face had a smile that was brighter than a flower, "Then we can play together again!" ”

Could it be that God heard Su Wen's inner request and specially arranged for Zhang Xiaoli to change his mind? After a few seconds of shaking, there was a rush of joy rushing into my mind.

"Really?! So what does your family say? Do they agree with you to study literature? ”

Zhang Xiaoli said triumphantly, "What's the difference between this, as long as I study well and can be admitted to a good university, my parents respect my ideas!" ”

"That's great! Oak! ”

The teachers of each subject finished the test papers, and the total score of the last exam was already in the budget, and there was a commotion in the class. Finally, the list of arts and sciences was handed over to the squad leader Song Yu one after another.

The last class was the class teacher's class, after delivering a speech expressing his wish to the students success in their studies after the division of arts and sciences, Wang Tianchi took a large stack of A4 papers from Song Yu's hand, flipped through them one by one, thinking from time to time, and frowning excitedly from time to time. Regarding the behavior of some students in the middle and lower reaches of the class who chose to change their science and literature, Wang Tianchi did not pick out the matter again. Even Xiao Shijie, who was persuaded by Wang Tianchi to learn reason, had no choice but to give up in the face of the girl's resolute attitude after several useless persuasions.

"Song Yu, come out with me!" After flipping through the last volunteer form, Wang Tianchi seemed to suppress the anger in his heart, frowning tightly, with a serious and frightening expression.

As the class leader, Song Yu followed the head teacher to the corridor outside the classroom to talk. There was still a commotion in the classroom, and the students were in the great joy of going home from the winter break, and did not show too much concern for this little episode.

When the boys returned to the classroom, the bell had already sounded.

During the class time, the students packed up their books and waited for the bell to ring before running back to the dormitory to pick up their luggage and go home. As soon as class ended, the figures who were eager to leave the classroom were bustling, and those who ran fast had already rushed out of the classroom door. For a while, the classroom was as lively as a market.

The boy who was called out by the head teacher to talk for 20 minutes had a calm and breezy expression, and he was not in a hurry to rush into the crowd crowded at the door of the classroom and queuing up to go out.

Su Wen looked at the breezy face of the boy in the front seat, and became more and more puzzled, "Hey, Song Yu, what did the head teacher tell you to go out for?" ”

"It's nothing, just small talk!" The boy had a cheerful smile on his face.

Su Wen became more and more puzzled, thinking that the boy being called out was similar to being criticized by the head teacher, "Small talk? I see that his expression is so serious! ”

The boy laughed mischievously, with a relieved smile in his eyes, "Haha, he's not always like that!" ”

"Brother, what did you do?" Deng Jiaming got up and pulled out the stool, picked up his schoolbag, and asked with a gloating expression.

The boy glanced at his tablemate, "Get out of here and go home!" ”

"Let's go! Goodbye everyone! ”

Most of the students in the class had already left the classroom, Zhang Xiaoli was waiting for Su Wen with a schoolbag on his back, and walked from the back of the classroom to find an unknown object in the hole in the girl's desk, "Su Wen, there seems to be something in your desk!" ”

"What?" Su Wen tilted his head and looked at the hole in the table after realizing it, and there was a square gift box on several big books in politics and history, "What is this?" ”

Moving the books and gift boxes out of the table hole, Su Wen held the gift box wrapped in pink wrapping paper in his hand and looked left and right.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka! And love letters! Zhang Xiaoli's shouting made Su Wen pay attention to the letter in the political textbook, "Let me see who wrote it!" ”

"Eh......" instinctively stopped Zhang Xiaoli's next move, but the girl with a big nerve had already pulled out the letter paper in the envelope.

"Hello Su Wen!

It may be a bit presumptuous to write you this letter. But if I don't write, I may always have regrets that I never expressed my heart to you.

The first time I paid attention to you, it was during military training in the scorching sun, and your stomach hurt and sweated profusely, but you always gritted your teeth and persevered. I'm right behind you, and I look at your crumbling body and think you're going to fall on top of me. You did faint, and I thought, how can there be a girl as strong as you. Later, we practiced walking in unison, and the two of us happened to be in a group. It was the first time I had taken a girl's arm, soft, slippery...... You don't know that when I touch your skin, my heart pounds......"

Su Wen listened to Zhang Xiaoli reading other people's confessions in her soft voice, immersed in the memories written on the letterhead, and suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes made contact with Song Yu who was standing on the podium and looking at her curiously, and the girl became more and more ashamed, "Oh, Xiao Li, don't read it!" ”

Zhang Xiaoli read vigorously, ignoring Su Wen's obstruction, laughing more and more gossip after being interrupted, and then holding the letterhead and reading it after reciting the girl: "Later, every time I see you, I always have inexplicable palpitations. Coincidentally, you sat right in front of me when you lined up the seats. Whenever my vision touches your face, I am inexplicably happy, and my heart is beating incredibly. Chang Di said, I like you......"

"Oak! Take it! Don't read it! Ah! Su Wen blushed and chased after Zhang Xiaoli, Zhang Xiaoli played hard, and ran all over the classroom to avoid Su Wen's chase, "Don't give it, don't give it!" I'm going to see it! ”

"Oak! Don't do that! Give it to me! ”

"Hahaha......" Zhang Xiaoli left a string of childlike naughty laughter, ran onto the podium, intending to pass through the gap behind Song Yu, who was wiping the blackboard, and ran to the other side of the podium, only to find that the love letter in his hand was gone.

"Huh! Where did the love letters go? Looking around, I finally saw the khaki letter in the hand of the boy in front of the blackboard.

"Haha! It's not right to peek at other people's love letters! Song Yu smiled mischievously at Zhang Xiaoli, turned around and handed the letter to the girl who stopped beside him panting, "Give!" ”

The girl raised her head, and after running around the classroom with Zhang Xiaoqi, two flushes appeared on her cheeks. Met the boy's sparkling eyes with a slight evil smile, the girl gasped and blushed, "Thank you...... Thank you...... Ouch, I'm exhausted...... Oak, you're so bad......"

"Oops! Su Wen, I'm sorry! I was wrong! Back in his seat, Zhang Xiaoqi stuck to Su Wen, who was resting and panting, like a kitten, and said coquettish words in a soft and glutinous voice like a child, "Just let me take a look?" People have never touched a love letter! Woowoo woo ......"

"Well, then you are not allowed to read it, how ashamed it is to be heard!" couldn't bear Zhang Xiaoli's pitiful expression, Su Wen still relented at the naughty girl.

"There's no one in the class!" Zhang Xiaoli pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

Looking around, there are indeed a few people scattered in the classroom, "Then don't read it, it's disrespectful to people!" It's good that he's not here, otherwise how embarrassing people would be! There are few people in the classroom, and there are several people! ”

"Okay, okay! Then show me, let me finish reading! ”

"I'm really convinced of you......" Su Wen looked helpless with a look of "I lost to you".

"I think I'm in love with you.

I know you don't like me, but that's okay.

I had an unfortunate childhood, and I grew up to be a nerd who only knew how to read, and I used to laugh at myself for being a nerd. It was you who made me realize that if I like someone, even if I am not liked, I am happy when I like you............

For some reason, I can't study literature with you, I just hope that when you think about your freshman year in high school, you can remember me as a boy who likes you.

——Robin Zhou"

After reading it word by word, Su Wen felt a sincere heart of the boy who had always been ignored by himself and liked him.

"Wow, I'm so touched to see it......" Zhang Xiaoli sniffed and said with a pout, "Woo, why didn't anyone write me a love letter?!" ”

Su Wen, who was originally moved by Zhou Yanhong's handwritten letter, laughed out loud when he saw Zhang Xiaoli's face pretending to cry, "Don't worry!" There will be later! ”