It doesn't snow in the south, and the boat moves to sense that winter is coming from the north wind that can cut people's faces. When winter comes, the sky is always overcast. Zhou Yi wrapped herself tightly, hats, scarves, gloves, all of them were indispensable, like a walking rice dumpling, Zhou Yi felt that she was about to become a sumo wrestler in winter. But for Zhou Yi, she still likes winter, although the cold is colder, and she wears more, but Zhou Yi likes the feeling of being able to exhale hot air with a mouth, likes the expectation of waiting in line for a bowl of hot wontons with Yueyue in the cold wind, likes the warmth of taking over the wontons, likes the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes that can be smelled all over the street as soon as you leave the school gate, and likes the quiet when you walk alone on this trail when you return to the apartment for self-study at night.

Most of these things are things in the spare time of studying, and as a student, the task that can't be escaped is still studying. It's about to pass New Year's Day, and as soon as New Year's Day passes, it's going to be a short winter vacation, and before the winter vacation, there is a block called "two models" in front of you. So at the moment, every teacher is carrying out the revision task at an inhuman teaching pace. Every day is one test paper after another, one test after another, one test after another, and one exam after another, and the cycle is seamless. In Zhouyi's view, the teacher in the third year of high school has never wanted to slow down the pace of teaching.

"Duredom" is the best description of the classroom environment at the moment, both teachers and students are teaching and learning in the classroom. The cold makes people instinctively close the doors and windows to prevent the cold wind and cold from invading, and the classroom is really dull, if anyone secretly eats a pack of spicy noodles at this time, then the aroma of the spicy noodles will mix with the heat, and then fill every corner of the classroom, and finally become a "black miasma". Zhou Yi stayed in the classroom, his face became red, Zhou Yi was not fat, but his bloated clothes and red face would always make people think of Russian matryoshka dolls, at least that's what Zhou Jin thought.

In winter, the plane trees in the school seem to have grown stagnantly, standing there bare and still, and time has passed on its body for so long. But in the trance of the boat, Christmas has passed. This year's Christmas doesn't seem to have anything worth talking about, but Bai Feng gave Yueyue a peace fruit, but Zhou Yi thought it was given to him by Yueyue and was eaten as dinner.

Being in the busy campus life makes the arrival of weekends so precious, and the holiday is even more extravagant. Weekends are a rare time to rest, but they are always swallowed up by endless homework, as savvy teachers throw off a mole of exam papers and practice questions on Friday afternoons. Zhou Yi and Yueyue often start to sit at their desks and study after breakfast. Sometimes Zhou Yi will also tutor Yueyue, after all, Yueyue is now a person who struggles for love like her. With a high-intensity study life, I urgently need a vacation to successfully continue my life. So when the three-day holiday on New Year's Day was not yet coming, people in this grade began to look forward to it quietly. Zhou Yi and Yueyue's parents helped them grab the high-speed rail back to H City a long time ago, and the last time they went back to H City was on National Day, thinking about it, it has been almost three months, and they haven't been wild in their big bed for almost three months. "Time flies so fast, three months have passed like this with the flick of a finger, these three months, how many things have happened." Zhou Yi thought to himself on the path back to his apartment.

Yue Yue at the other end of the apartment leaned her head on the table and wrote in her notebook: There is one day to go off, and there is one day to go to the new year. After finishing writing, Yueyue raised her head tiredly, looking at the dark world outside through the window, the little lights, jumping like a fishing fire, Yueyue looked a little distracted. Looking at her reflection on the window, Yueyue reluctantly made a smile, maybe not too ugly.

Maybe the students of the whole grade are suffering at the moment, because there are still ten minutes to get out of class, ushering in the three-day New Year's Day holiday of "letting go of themselves". But the teacher on the podium is always so unhurried and unhurried to explain the key points of the review. But the students under the podium were all sitting on pins and needles, gearing up. Zhou Jin looked at the extremely uncomfortable expressions of the students under the podium, after all, he was also a person from the past, since the students couldn't listen to it, then forget it. Zhou Jin put the book in his hand on the podium and turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall. "Then let's leave class ten minutes early!" At this moment, the students who were being tortured under the podium seemed to see the light behind Zhou Jin, maybe he was a god at that moment.

"Oh my God, Mr. Zhou is so good!" Xiao Yuan said excitedly to Zhou Yi, smiling brightly like a flower. His hands clapped uncontrollably, and then led the whole class, and the classroom instantly burst into thunderous applause.

Zhou Jin pressed down with both hands, signaling everyone not to be too excited. "Although the course is over, Mr. Zhao still wants me to say a few words to everyone on her behalf, that is, I hope everyone will pay attention to safety during the New Year's Day holiday, ride safety, fire safety, and electricity safety, here I don't think I need to emphasize swimming safety, no one will go to the river to take a bath without permission, if you want to swim in winter, I won't stop you."

There was laughter from under the podium, and Zhou Jin continued to talk about what needs to be paid attention to during the holiday, "Okay, finally I wish you all a happy new year." Tomorrow is the new year. Zhou Jin said, "Everyone go downstairs quietly, don't make noise to other classes, and don't be caught by the school leaders." ”

"Happy New Year, Mr. Zhou." A uniform voice erupted from under the podium. In the next second, the entire classroom was already left with empty desks and chairs and Zhou Jin on the podium. Zhou Yi originally wanted to say Happy New Year to Zhou Jin, but she and Yueyue had to take a taxi to the train station immediately, and if it was late, it would only be New Year's Eve in City B. If the camera goes back to the previous second, you will see that Zhou Yi's body is walking towards the classroom door with the flow of people, but her eyes are always focused on the figure on the podium.

Zhou Yi and Yue Yue sat in a taxi and hurried to the train station, Zhou Yi rolled down the window, let the cold wind blow on her face, Zhou Yi felt very regretful, and couldn't say to Zhou Jin in person: "Happy New Year!" Yueyue's heart was bittersweet, although Bai Feng said "Happy New Year" to her, but after a short period of beauty, there was endless nothingness, and Yueyue felt very helpless in her heart.

Zhou Yi and Yueyue finally crossed the sea of people and cars, and finally arrived at the train station after a lot of hardships, but they saw layers of people gathered on the train square, and heard those people say that there was an earthquake in the afternoon ahead, and the trains and high-speed trains heading for H City were in a state of delay.

Zhou Yi and Yue Yue looked at each other, dazed.