Chapter 125: Life is Hard, Please Believe
On June 3rd, in the last class of the third class of high school Sanwen, the head teacher Lin Ruyue made the last speech before the college entrance examination. "Students, this is the last class, and after today, theoretically you will no longer be my students. However, the teacher will always be there, and I will accompany you through the college entrance examination, and I will be considered a successful retirement. When it comes to the college entrance examination, many people are afraid, why? Some people are afraid of failing the exam, some people are afraid of parting, and some people are afraid of breaking up. Ahem, here I want to focus on the Qiuhua classmates in our class. Lin Yueru, the head teacher, said, and specifically mentioned Qiuhua. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the class started to coax, and the boys and girls lowered their heads at the same time.
Lin Ruyue controlled the noisy scene for a moment and continued: "You should actually think more about it, what is the college entrance examination for you? Like walking a distance, you don't know how long the trip will take, but you have to know what you're setting out for. For me, the gaokao is more like a springboard. You should know that the teacher's hometown is really a very poor mountainous area, as it is said on TV. I have four brothers and sisters, my eldest brother and second brother were both admitted to university, but their families were poor and couldn't read, so they knew more about the value of knowledge.
When they found out that I had been admitted to a normal school in the south, they took out the savings of those years of working without saying a word, saying that even if they went to sell blood, they would provide for me to finish college. In this way, I worked hard to study in college, won large and small scholarships in college, and was finally assigned here to become a sacred people's teacher. I have to say something here, the teacher's family has moved to the north of the city, and I will remember to come and sit when I have time in the future.
I remember that there is a saying in metaphysics that is often mentioned, "One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of merits, five reading." "The first four have a somewhat predestined meaning, which cannot be changed. However, reading is a real way for you to change your fate. A while ago, the words of the president of Qingbei University blew up the circle of friends, and I also want to give it to you. Life is hard, but believe it enough. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, there was thunderous applause. After a while, she walked out of the classroom, ready for her classmates to study on their own. At this time, the squad leader suddenly shouted: "Stand up!" Everyone stood up, bowed, and said in unison, "Thank you, teacher." Teachers have worked hard! ”
Anyone who has really experienced the college entrance examination knows that "improve one point and kill a thousand people" is never just an inspirational phrase. Although it was the late stage of high school career, everyone still did not give up, and they were all holding back their strength. A little more effort at this time may be exchanged for a point of regret tomorrow. Is there a regret pill on time? Yes. You yourself are the antidote.
Time is like water, no matter how you hold it, it will still slip from your fingers. If you want to ask who in the world cherishes time the most, students in the third year of high school in Huaxia can definitely be on the list. Since they entered the third year of high school, they have to deal with various topics every day, sometimes in order to write questions, they will even squeeze time from bathing and eating, but they have no choice, from the third year of high school, one dark horse after another has appeared, constantly challenging the psychology of everyone. If you don't work hard today, you may be at the bottom of tomorrow's college entrance examination. In the high-intensity training and high-frequency examinations, all those who are vulnerable will be buried by the rising stars. So everyone was stunned and played ruthlessly, so as not to be squeezed out by the advancing crowd.
However, no matter how unwilling it is, there will be a day when things will come to an end, time is forever advancing, where will stop half a step because of someone's retention. Soon, June crept in amid the sighs of some people, and the senior high school students had a chance to breathe. The days leading up to the storm are always frighteningly quiet.
"Jingru, it's almost time to take the college entrance examination, time flies so fast, to be honest, I still remember the first day of high school." Walking on the path of this campus at night, Qiuhua couldn't help but sigh. "Yes, it's really fast, I remember last year, you laughed at that little fat brother, saying that he was like a resentful woman. Unexpectedly, history is always strikingly similar. As soon as he reminded her, Tian Jingru also remembered such a thing.
"Jingru, I didn't know you when I was a freshman in high school? How are you? Qiuhua asked suddenly. I'm smart, pretty and cute, and a lot of people chase me. Tian Jingru couldn't help but show off, this is not her exaggeration, when Jingru first entered Qiaoen to study, I don't know how many people were amazed. Speaking of which, I'm really lucky to have broken the youthful fantasies of many boys. Qiuhua sighed again.
The moon climbed to the top of the sky, and the world reached its brightest hour. The moonlight shone on her face, and the icing on the cake set off her look, which looked particularly good. He finally took her hand boldly, and for the first time he had asserted himself. Although he had planned thousands of times in his heart, the moment the palms of the two touched, he was still nervous, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was holding her hand for the first time. Tian Jingru didn't refuse, and couldn't help laughing: "I've held hands so many times, you haven't gotten used to it, your hands are shaking all day long." She saw the embarrassment, he didn't dare to speak anymore, only took her hand and walked slowly, the moonlight pulled the figures of the two of them long, like a love song in C major was deliberately modified, becoming melodious and tactful.
The two walked to the school building, but found that there was still light in their class. Because the school building is not powered during the holidays, they can't help but wonder who will come to study at this time. Quietly walked over, but found that there were still four people in the class who were studying with the lamp, and the summer night was not only hot and humid, but also a variety of insects, mosquitoes were also swarming, and these girls who were screaming when they saw frogs on weekdays were immune at this time, and they only cared about writing the questions in their hands.
In fact, we are not willing to give up in a desperate situation, not because we are unwilling to face reality, but because we still choose to believe in our hearts that there are still myths in this world. Or rather, we all want to be, to become a myth.