A year is not a long time, but it is enough for him to remember these young faces.

Only people who have really entered the society will understand the preciousness of their school days, their eyes are clean and clear, and the biggest trouble is that the teacher leaves too much homework and the physical education teacher is always frail and sick, and when will the female classmates in the next class pass the door of the classroom again.

Those adults who are struggling and floating in the big dye vat of society have all had the same dream-

I woke up and found myself asleep in class.

The bell rang for the end of class, the quiet classroom was boiling instantly, the class representative was chasing the homework that had not been collected, the sports committee was worried about which unlucky egg should be put on the 1500 this time, the smell of food in the cafeteria wafted over, and the back table was lying on the desk holding his stomach and screaming.

The considerate tablemate took out the biscuits in the table box and asked, "Do you want to eat them?" ”

Si Yan withdrew from his thoughts, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of guilt in his eyes when he looked at Chixiao.

His thoughts are too selfish, how can he hope that such a wonderful youth will end sooner?

Chixiao seemed to notice his gaze, and raised his head from the English test paper, with a light smile on the corner of his lips.

"What's the hurry, this is the penultimate quarter."

This sentence spoiled the atmosphere a little, but it did revive the gloomy atmosphere.

After a few minutes, the only sound in the classroom was the turning of the air conditioner and the tip of the nose scratching the paper, and I don't know who made the first sound and laughed lowly.

"It's not the penultimate verse, we can meet many times in the future!"

"That's right, that's right, we'll get together once after the exam, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

I don't know who brought the wind, and suddenly the plot of a martial arts novel began.

Si Yan didn't say anything, his smiling eyes swept over the audience, and his fingers clicked on the two words on the blackboard: quiet.

Then, when the classroom was quiet, he spoke again, "When the time comes, the teacher will have a treat." ”

"Oh!!"

Once again, the classroom was boiling with enthusiasm, and the cheers almost pierced the ceiling.

At the end of the last evening self-study, Chixiao stayed for a while, and finally left with Si Yan.

Today may not be the last class, but it is definitely the last time the head teacher checks on the bed, and Si Yan did not let go of this opportunity.

The road was very quiet, Si Yan didn't know what to say, but Chixiao gushed endlessly, talking about the daytime exam.

As soon as the exam was completed, the answers on the Internet came out, although the school regulations did not allow them to look secretly, Chixiao still squatted in the toilet and secretly corrected the answers.

I can't get the language accurately, and the math is a full score and I didn't run.

Si Yan was stunned when he heard his words, he was also worried that he would somersault at the last moment, how could he have thought that this kid would be so confident, a little arrogant!

Once again, it subverted his perception of this person.

"Chi Xiao!"

Chixiao was already floating into the sky at this time, his arm was on his teacher's shoulder, and the tone of his voice was all a hint of pointing at the country: "Don't worry, in a few days, when the results come out, I will be able to give you a promotion and a salary increase, and you will be at the peak of your life!" ”

Have you started to fantasize before you finish the exam?

Si Yan couldn't bear to scare him, and hoped that everything could be as he wished, at this moment, he didn't go back and fantasize about what it would be good for him to cultivate a champion himself, he just hoped that he wouldn't let down his efforts, and only hoped that this person could laugh a little longer.

He grabbed Chixiao's hand that had slipped off his shoulder, and squeezed the young man's palm, which was obviously one size smaller than him.