It was raining lightly, but Lin Xiaochuan still came to his sister's grave. On the wet surface of the stele, there was some moss growing half a foot high near the surface, and this time he brought some spare towels to wipe the moss off the surface of the stele, and then remove the weeds from the cracks in the stone.

He wiped a piece of ground under his buttocks, and then sat down quietly, less of the earth-shaking touches of the past, and more of a little trickle of emotion.

Since my sister was buried here half a year ago, every time Lin Xiaochuan thinks about his sister and thinks so badly, he will run here like crazy.

At first, I would sit here for two or three days, but then I would still sit here all day long.

Two weeks ago, a new life path was unfolded in front of Lin Xiaochuan's eyes, and Lin Xiaochuan had to take steps to embark on the journey, and the previous itinerary finally evolved into this week.

If you insist on saying it, Lin Xiaochuan, who is sitting here today, is different from the past.

In the past, Lin Xiaochuan was all for himself, for the reluctance in his heart, the concern, and the self-paralysis of being unwilling to accept reality, so he was nostalgic here again and again.

But today's Lin Xiaochuan has experienced a different feeling, maybe this is the subtle change in his heart caused by his father's honesty last time, Lin Xiaochuan feels more of his sister's loneliness at the moment. She is such a lovely child, she will have to lie here alone for a long time to come, and when she thinks of this, she feels unbearable, and he has to come over to accompany his sister whenever he has time.

The rain in the sky seems to be dripping without drops, the sky is gloomy like a glass ball, and Lin Xiaochuan feels that he is the little person in this glass ball, as if he is in the cupboard of a bustling street, the crowd of people passing by here, glance at the world of rain in the glass ball, and then see this thin person, holding a big gray umbrella, sitting by the tomb.

As for whose tomb it is, because the stele is so small in front of the glass ball, it is difficult for passers-by to understand what this boy is doing sitting here.

That day, Lin Xiaochuan sat under the rain world, and it was not until the sky gradually darkened that he finally reluctantly left, took a taxi again, and returned to the school dormitory.

On Monday morning, after the second period, the study committee members who went to the teacher's office to pick up the homework book returned to the classroom with the report card of the class that they had just finished yesterday.

The report card was taped to the center of the blackboard at the back of the classroom, and then it was three layers inside and three layers outside, and the whole class gathered around.

Yang Zixia finally got out of the crowd, and returned to her seat with a happy expression on her face, it seemed that her results had reached the height she expected.

"Shan'er, you did well in the test! Thirty-four in the class! ”

As soon as Peng Shan heard this data, she smiled happily on her face, clenched her two fists tightly in excitement, and kept hanging the table.

"Do you see my results?" Shen Mengwen also asked Yang Zixia, the head of the vanguard, as if expectantly.

However, Yang Zixia said calmly and naturally, "You don't have to watch it!" Definitely in the top twenty! That's right! ”

Shen Mengwen heard from others that her grades were determined to be in the top 20 range, and she was happy in her heart, and the two small dimples on her face were clearly exposed.

Just after Yang Zixia returned to her seat in advance, Peng Xuesong finally got out of the crowd, and as soon as Yang Zixia saw the squad leader, she had endless words.

"Squad leader! So you're so powerful! You are a good brother of Lin Xiaochuan, I thought you were similar to him! ”

Hearing that someone was putting a secret arrow on him behind his back, Lin Xiaochuan immediately turned his head with a fierce face, and looked at Yang Zixia with murderous eyes in his eyes, in fact, he was just pretending that he cared very much.

"Nope! You're so handsome, it's okay if your grades are a little worse! Yang Zixia looked at Lin Xiaochuan glaring at herself angrily, so she hurriedly rounded the field, patted Lin Xiaochuan's shoulder, and touched Lin Xiaochuan's head, as if they were brothers and didn't mind this.

Lin Xiaochuan watched Yang Zixia save the situation there, so he turned a blind eye and passed like this. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also had the opportunity to look at Peng Shan twice when he turned his head. She's happy, happy, happy, and since that's the case, that's enough.

Although Peng Xuesong's grades were very good, when he returned to his seat and sat down, he looked a little heavy. He also patted Lin Xiaochuan lightly on the shoulder, and didn't say anything more about his grades, as if comforting him: Keep up the good work, try to do well in the exam next time.

As for the squad leader, Yang Zixia, and Lin Xiaochuan's achievements, what are their achievements?

The squad leader is the eighth in the class, Yang Zixia is also in the forty-fifth, and Lin Xiaochuan is only seventieth, that is to say, Lin Xiaochuan is the tenth from the bottom of the class.

Jingle bell, the bell of class rang, and the head teacher, Mr. Fan, was holding the teaching book in his arms, his face was as hard as a brass forging, and he stepped onto the podium step by step like a mechanical thigh.

"Ah...... Presumably! You've already seen your test results! Teacher Fan pushed the glasses on his nose.

"You probably know how you rank in the class and in the whole grade!"

"Ah...... Let me say a few words about this achievement! ”

"First of all, at the top level, our class is no worse than other classes. The first, fifth, eighth, and tenth places in the whole grade are all in our class, and our class accounts for four of the top ten in the whole grade, so it can be said that the results are very good. ”

"However, the forces in the middle are very weak. Out of the top 100 in the whole grade, there are only twenty-one people in our class! Twenty-one! That's a very small number! If you remove the four of the top ten, that is, from the eleventh to the hundredth middle, there are only seventeen people in our class! ”

"Ah...... In previous years, this has never happened in the class I led! Normally, there are at least thirty or so! There are more than 40 cases at most! ”

"It's only one or twenty people like this! I don't understand! I don't know if you understand it yourself! If something goes wrong, quickly find out and solve it yourself. If there is still only this in the future, then we don't have an experimental class, we will split it into an ordinary class, and there is no point in doing it! ”

"Ah......" Teacher Fan stared at the report card of his class at this time, looked at the data he counted in black on the white paper, and pondered as if it was difficult to speak, "I have been teaching for twenty years. ”

Teacher Fan hadn't raised his head yet, and there was obviously a tone of surprise in his words, "Twenty years!" It's the first time I've seen such data! ”

"Interesting! Interesting! Teacher Fan's ironic tone made the whole class break out in a cold sweat slightly, "Among the fifty people in the bottom of the grade, there are ten people in our class!" ”

"I've been teaching for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen a double number!" Teacher Fan suddenly picked up the book on the podium, and then slammed it on the lectern made of withered vines, the lectern looked a little unbearable, and a layer of sweat powder was pumped out of his body, floating in the air around him.

"I really want to call these ten people one by one and let everyone see who they are! I don't know what you people are doing in the experimental class! If you want to play or mix, don't enter the experimental class! Even if you enter the experimental class, you can't play and you can't mix it up. You are uncomfortable! I feel uncomfortable too! ”

When he said this, Mr. Fan's gaze swept across the entire continent, and then he glanced at Lin Xiaochuan twice like a satellite positioning.

As long as Mr. Fan's tone is serious, beyond the range that a "ah" word can bear, then there is no need for this tone particle to exist.

"Hey......" After the eruption of the volcano, Mr. Fan returned to the position where he should be standing a little helplessly, and sighed, as if the daylily had been cold.

"It's useless to talk too much...... Teacher Fan opened the teaching book.

"Let's go to class......"