The difficulty of learning in the third year of high school has increased, and Zhao Hui will pay attention to every class, and rarely go out to play after class. She studied late every night and got up early the next day to memorize foreign words, and her learning improved a lot.

During the recess, Zhao Hui still often thought about Li Zhenguo, but she was helpless when she was so nervous about studying in the third year of high school, she just thought about him silently.

Yang Haodong, who was not far ahead, always passed by Zhao Hui's side when he walked back, and his enthusiastic smiling face made Zhao Hui have a good impression of him. Yang Haodong is not tall, he is not good at studying, he often skips school, and sometimes fights, but he often looks at Zhao Hui from a distance, and sometimes Zhao Hui will see his deep and gentle gaze when he looks up. When their eyes met, it seemed to be a silent resonance. Zhao Hui was very happy and felt that this was a kind of friendship, so that it was not far away, if there was nothing, it was also very good, and she would not worry about it when she went home.

Unconsciously three months have passed, it has been December, one day between classes, Zhao Hui sat in her seat, she was thinking about Li Zhenguo, as if this feeling had stayed in her heart. Zhao Hui sat against the wall, and went out at the same table, only Li Mingxuan was reading a book in the seat in front of her. Yang Haodong walked over, sat on the table behind Zhao Hui, and talked to the classmates behind him.

Suddenly, Yang Haodong whistled, and he was playing the music of Qi Qin's song "Winter Rain". Zhao Hui's heart was thinking about Li Zhenguo, but when she heard the poignant and beautiful whistle music played by Yang Haodong, she couldn't help but feel sad, she could think of every lyric, when he blew the lyrics: "Don't weave beautiful sorrow anymore, don't look for far-fetched excuses, because your eyes have already explained, long explained." Zhao Hui's tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes, she was moved by the music, she was so sad, why couldn't she hold back her tears? Afraid of being seen and misunderstood, she leaned over the table. Yang Haodong in the back still kept whistling "Winter Rain", and Zhao Hui's tears had been flowing, she was thinking that once such a tense study stage passed, in July next year, the classmates should go their separate ways, and at that time, what will be the fate of her and Li Zhenguo? Zhao Hui knew that this whistle might be blown specifically for her, she was very angry that Yang Haodong's whistle music moved her to tears, and after a while, Zhao Hui raised her head, there were still tears in her eyes, she sat facing the wall for a while, the whistle stopped, and the bell for class rang.

Because Yang Haodong's whistle of "Winter Rain" moved Zhao Hui to tears, Yang Haodong's name quietly broke into Zhao Hui's heart, and Zhao Hui also had a very plain and harmonious friendly mood towards Yang Haodong. Their eyes often met, Yang Haodong often came to borrow knives, pens, rulers, compasses, etc., Zhao Hui never said anything to him, always smiled and took the things he borrowed to him, and he returned them to Zhao Hui when he was finished.

Once Zhao Hui went to the Drum Tower Bookstore to buy books, in front of the Drum Tower Bookstore, Zhao Hui saw Yang Haodong and Zhang Bin standing there, Zhao Hui looked at them, and walked into the bookstore to buy books without saying hello.

The next morning, when Zhao Hui came to the door of the classroom, she saw Yang Haodong talking on the balcony with a girl from another class. Zhao Hui walked into the classroom, and Tang Jing, who was at the same table, said to Zhao Hui: "Let's change seats!" I like to sit inside. Zhao Hui nodded without hesitation and said, "Hmm! All right! They changed seats, and Tang Jing sat inside. After changing seats, Yang Haodong happened to be sitting not far in front of Zhao Hui, Zhao Hui felt that she couldn't see Yang Haodong when she looked up, she thought maybe it would be better. Maybe it's because Zhao Hui has some annoyance when she sees Yang Haodong talking to a girl on the balcony, maybe because Zhao Hui thinks Yang Haodong is a bad student, maybe their psychology has changed and is no longer balanced. In short, they no longer have that kind of spiritual resonance, even if sometimes their eyes meet, Zhao Hui's heart is not so calm, and Yang Haodong's eyes are not so calm, just a quick look.

At the end of school in the afternoon, Yang Haodong came to Zheng Qian and said, "Let's go to dinner together!" Zheng Qiantui said: "I still have something to do, I want to go home early." Zhao Hui looked at their disguised appearance and felt ridiculous. Zhao Hui hoped that her heart would always be as calm as a pool of water, and she hoped that she would just smile kindly when she saw them. Because she only has Li Zhenguo in her heart, only with him, will she have that friendly smile and constant friendship.

After school, when Zhao Hui and Na Yanhua went out of school together, they saw Li Zhenguo pushing a bicycle, Zhao Hui was very happy, she was pushing a bicycle on the side of the road and waiting for Na Yanhua, she looked at Li Zhenguo who came over with a smile and asked, "Go home?" Li Zhenguo said, "Go home." Na Yanhua came, and they rode away together.

On Monday morning, Zhao Hui came to school, and when she walked into the classroom, she didn't see Yang Haodong, she went to her desk, only to see Yang Haodong sitting in Li Mingxuan's seat, Li Mingxuan sitting in Zheng Qian's seat, they were singing. Zhao Hui was stunned for a few seconds, then casually put the schoolbag on the table, wiped the table, and sat down to listen to them sing. Zhao Hui looked at the two classmates in front of him, and Yang Haodong was looking at Li Mingxuan's math notes, writing while reading. They sang again, Yang Haodong's voice was very small, Li Mingxuan's voice was louder, Yang Haodong's voice was also louder, Zhao Hui loved to listen to the songs they sang. In order to hide herself, Zhao Hui took out a math notebook and looked at it. They sang "My Future Is Not a Dream" again, Zhao Hui listened attentively, and suddenly thought, didn't it resonate with him? He loves Zheng Qian, why do you still like to listen to them sing so much.

At this time, Zheng Qian came, Yang Haodong glanced at Zheng Qian, and jokingly said to Li Mingxuan: "You are sitting in someone else's seat, get out of the way!" Li Mingxuan stood up with a smile, Yang Haodong returned to his seat, and Zheng Qian also sat in his seat.

After class, Zhao Hui went to the toilet and came back, looking at the balcony of the first class, Li Zhenguo was standing on the balcony looking at the campus, Zhao Hui looked at Li Zhenguo happily, and walked forward.

At the end of the year, each class held a party, which was the last New Year's party in the three years of high school, held on the morning of December 31.

As soon as the students arrived at the school in the morning, they prepared the venue, set up tables and chairs, and some students such as Li Mingxuan, Zhao Hui, and Na Yanhua pulled up colorful chains in the center of the classroom, and placed flowers, melon seeds and fruits on the tables.

The party began, and the class leader Li Mingxuan took the microphone and smiled cordially and said: "Teachers, students, today's party is the last New Year's party in our high school in three years, and we have spent this evening, 1991 is coming, and we should graduate in July next year, here I wish you all a happy New Year!" I also wish the students to be admitted to their ideal colleges and universities next year. As soon as the class leader's words fell, the classroom burst into thunderous applause.

The host, Zhao Hui, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, reported the first program, and she smiled and said loudly: "The first program asked Yang Haodong to sing "My Future Is Not a Dream" to the students. Yang Haodong's singing voice is simple, sweet, and very touching, and many students listened to him sing this song with tears in their eyes.

The host Na Yanhua reported for the second program, she picked up the microphone and said loudly: "In the second program, Li Mingxuan sang "Actually, You Don't Understand My Heart". Li Mingxuan walked to the center of the venue and sang this song to everyone with a microphone. The students listened carefully and devotedly, and the classroom burst into applause.

Li Mingxuan finished singing the song and reported for the third program, he picked up the microphone and said in a loud voice: "The third program is that Zheng Qian, a student in our class, sang the English song "The Past Comes Again". The English song sung by Zheng Qian was pronounced accurately and the sound quality was loud, and the students approvingly applauded.

Na Yanhua announced the fourth program, and she excitedly said to her classmates: "The fourth program is Zhao Hui singing "Olive Tree" to the students. The song sung by Zhao Hui expresses her love for her hometown and her longing for her relatives in her hometown, and she has put all her thoughts and feelings into it.

Li Mingxuan reported the fifth program, and he said in a low voice: "Next, Song Xiaohua will perform the electronic piano legato. ”

Song Xiaohua played electronic piano songs such as "Spanish Bullfighting Dance", "Youth Dance", "Edelweiss" and "Hunter's March".

Na Yanhua reported the sixth program, and Na Yanhua said with a smile: "The sixth program below is for me to sing the song "Once Upon a Time" to everyone. Her singing voice was sweet and beautiful, and her classmates listened attentively to her singing.

Then, Wang Lei sang the song "About Winter", and Zhang Bin sang "You at the Same Table". Some students performed break dancing, ventriloquism and other programs, which amazed the students and applauded continuously.

Finally, the students performed the finale program - the chorus "Middle School Days": I love to write poems, love to sing, love to dance disco in middle school, and I have many troubles, joys, and fantasies in middle school. Ah, in middle school, youth is like fire, with how many thoughts about life! Ah, in middle school, in the romantic years, what is life faced......

Every student sang their favorite song loudly, and the song inspired the students to study hard, explore diligently, and struggle endlessly.

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, the party was over, and the students went home from school.