Chapter 8 Flowering Season and Rainy Season

In the early summer, S School is full of flowers, in a variety of postures, dancing in the wind, competing for beauty, knowing that the high school entrance examination is coming, leisurely, confidently, and loudly calling for the summer of the upcoming high school entrance examination.

The sun is shining, shining above the blue sky, the wind is gentle, and it seems out of place in the tense atmosphere of the students, all the exams make people inexplicably nervous, whether it is a big or small exam, a mid-term exam, a final exam, a high school entrance examination, everyone is like this, even poor students, top students are no exception.

Therefore, human beings need to take an examination for merit, the so-called examination, the test paper is knowledge, and the soul of the test is psychological quality.

The results of the exam do not reflect how hard the student usually works and how kind he or she is, even if he has both ability and political integrity, if the test result is not good, the student will not be able to enter high school, is this sad or joyful? True or False? Is it the rigor of the human system or the absence of an educational system?

Yin Xiaoyu didn't know, she only knew that in a poor and backward family, the only way out at present was to study, take exams, get the best, leave poverty with excellent results, and conquer the ignorance of the countryside with a belly full of poetry and books.

Han Bing knew that this was pressure, Yin Xiaoyu's psychological quality was not as good as his, and he wanted to help her and enlighten her.

Although Han Bing tried his best to enlighten Yin Xiaoyu, he was usually like an exam, and the exam was like usual, so he didn't need to be too nervous.

But with the advent of the high school entrance examination, Yin Xiaoyu is still under a lot of pressure, and she is too eager to continue studying.

At the end of the high school entrance examination, Han Bing entered the key high school with the highest score in the city, but unfortunately Yin Xiaoyu failed to enter the same high school as Han Bing as he wished.

Yin Xiaoyu's score is also in the top ten, and he successfully entered an ordinary high school, just an hour's drive from Han Bing's school, the high school course is difficult to learn, and the coherence is extremely strong, I don't understand a class, and there is no way to understand any of the classes behind, stay in school at night, study at night, and get up at half past five in the morning before going to bed and do the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

It is usually difficult to meet each other, and only statutory long holidays, such as May Day, National Day, etc., can you go home. Yin Xiaoyu and Han Bing have been separated for a while, and they have no contact information, and they don't know each other's specific addresses.

No, not long after school started, the National Day arrived, Yin Xiaoyu bought a pair of toy sneakers and put them in his schoolbag to take home, coincidentally, Han Bing bought a pair of crystal shoes pen holders in the city, planning to give them to Yin Xiaoyu.

Yin Xiaoyu was a little stuck in traffic on the road, Han Bing returned home first, put down his schoolbag and took the crystal slipper pen holder, and hurriedly ran to Yin Xiaoyu's house, he wanted to meet his best friend Yin Xiaoyu as soon as possible, and talk to his sister about his campus life as soon as possible.

He has a sense of loneliness and loss in an unfamiliar school, and he always feels that something is missing in his life, or something is missing, maybe his childhood sweetheart Sister Yin Xiaoyu is not around.

Han Bing eagerly felt Yin Xiaoyu's house, and found that there was a big lock hanging on the wooden door of Yin's house, and the black paint on the lock was a little peeling, Han Bing knew that Aunt Yin must be busy in the store.

Han Bing sat on the wooden door pier and waited for Yin Xiaoyu's return, he knew that Yin Xiaoyu would definitely come back, and she should be as eager to see each other as he was.

Han Bing was thinking about it, a blue and white school uniform came into view, the school uniform looked a little loose, Yin Xiaoyu's skeleton was not big, and he looked especially small when curled up in the school uniform, Yin Xiaoyu's height has not changed since the fourth grade, and now in high school, he is still the same height as he was at the beginning, and he is not fat, he is thin. Yin Xiaoyu, who is wearing a school uniform, is fresh and refined.

Yin Xiaoyu fixed his eyes and saw that Han Bing was sitting on the wooden door pier, and the school uniform with red stripes on a black background was hung on the natural hanger of Han Bing's 1.70 meters high school student, just as tailor-made for him, that slug, that short little friend had grown up, and Han Bing, who was fifteen years old this year, had a well-proportioned figure and a well-defined face.

Han Bing's joy when he saw Yin Xiaoyu was indescribable, and he didn't know which one to say first, so he stupidly called "sister",

"You're ten centimeters taller than me, and you still call me sister? Han Bing"

"Oh, sister, I'm used to it."

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, call me as you like."

"Sister, I brought you a pen holder, it's beautiful, your favorite shoe shape."

Yin Xiaoyu's face suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and he pretended to be surprised and patted Han Bing's shoulder heavily.

"Do we have a good understanding? I also brought you shoes, cute, like you, hahaha·····"

Yin Xiaoyu is nineteen years old this year, a big girl, she is still so heartless, an unintentional sentence, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart.

Han Bing, who is excellent in character and learning, is stable and alert, and understands that it is not to describe friendship, a faint flush floated on his stupid face, and he actually lowered his head, this is the first time that Han Bing has deserted the girl's thoughts, like the beauty of a mimosa.

It turns out that boys will be shy when they first open their loves. Yin Xiaoyu didn't care about what he said, he said silently, and the geese passed without a trace.

Han Bing's series of psychological activities, after realizing it, the cheerful Yin Xiaoyu didn't realize it, no matter how sunny and handsome he Han Bing was, he was still that well-behaved little friend, as for other things, although she still didn't understand it at the age of nineteen.

The National Day holiday flew by, and Han Bing and Yin Xiaoyu left their respective addresses before returning to school.

Han Bing reluctantly left her hometown, left her childhood friends, left an inexplicable mood, and returned to school with a nostalgic heart.

Yin Xiaoyu knew a lot of interesting things about urban classmates from Han Bing, and he was in a good mood, whistling gently, so naturally, so freely and freely rushing to school.

Continue to study hard, study hard to learn, and strive to get into a university and enter the art department of your dreams.

After the National Day, Yin Xiaoyu's campus is still fresh air, birds and flowers, only occasionally a little cool breeze, autumn has passed, cold winter is coming, the change of weather is not subject to people's will, but some good things and good mood are always so in line with the heart, what you want to come, what you like.

Yin Xiaoyu received a letter, which was sent by Han Bing, with neat handwriting, such as he himself follows the rules and is honest and honest, but he is smart and considerate.

Yin Xiaoyu read the letter happily and learned that everything was fine with Han Bing, his academic performance was still the first in the school, and his relationship with his new classmates was also harmonious.

There is only one sentence, Yin Xiaoyu has read it twice and still doesn't understand, and it is foggy. Han Bing said, sister, I hope we are not just good friends.

Yin Xiaoyu was confused, what do you mean? It's not just good friends, what is that? is talking about relatives, and in the end, Yin Xiaoyu determined that "not just good friends" means "we can also be relatives".

Two little people who grew up together, can they not be relatives? It should be a loved one. Reply to him a letter tomorrow and tell him that we are relatives, Yin Xiaoyu threw the letter into his precious red box, turned the password lock, got it, took the repeater, plugged in the earbuds, listened to Na Ying's song, and went to class!