"What's going on today?" The head teacher clasped his hands around his chest, and a pair of eagle eyes swept back and forth over the class, "Disciplinary Committee, you say."

The disciplinary committee member was called by name, and stood up with dodging eyes, not daring to look directly at the head teacher, and sat down after quickly finishing the matter from beginning to end.

The head teacher glanced at Ding Dongyi, and did not immediately turn the conversation to her, but said to the whole class, "I asked Song Yimian to come up and talk about the topic, first, because all of our teachers have to have a meeting at night during this time, and they don't have time to study on their own; Second, because of Song Yimian's good grades, he has his own way of solving some problems, I think you are all classmates, all young people, the way of thinking will be somewhat similar, his way of solving problems may give you one more way of thinking, one more understanding, some types of questions may be better understood."

"I didn't let you make trouble! After Song Yimian finished speaking, there was nothing he didn't understand, and there were few classmates in the class who still didn't understand, so he went to ask the teacher or the classmates next to him after class, and the emphasis was on efficiency during class, so many people in the class, you can't let everyone listen to it with you again just because you didn't understand it alone. I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, and I don't have this extra time to waste, so I have to cherish every minute and every second." qgν.

"Can you guarantee that you haven't learned anything from Song Yimian?! Each and every one of you should thank Song Yimian."

The head teacher finished speaking in one breath and cleared his hoarse voice.

The classmates were silent, their heads hanging and exchanging glances with each other.

"Tao You, Song Yimian, come out." The head teacher didn't talk much nonsense, and the main problem still appeared in these three people, "The rest of the students study by themselves, and the torn rolls on the ground are cleaned up!"

The head teacher took the lead in walking to the corner of the corridor and looked at the swaying branches outside, his brain racing.

Not only her, but even several teachers mentioned the intimate relationship between Tao You and Song Yimian when chatting offline, but it was because of their stable grades and the approach of the college entrance examination, especially Song Yimian, who was the key training object of the school, as if they didn't know about it, for fear that there would be a half-star accident.

I never thought that the whole class would help them hide it, if it wasn't for today's accident, she really didn't know that Song Yimian would be treated so blatantly and specially.

The head teacher heard footsteps behind him, looked down at his watch, turned to face the two, lowered his voice, and asked in a voice that only the three of them could hear, "Are you two in love?"

"Nope." Tao You and Song Yi reluctantly denied it, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, glad that they didn't make any practical moves, no matter how the head teacher asked, they were not empty-hearted.

The head teacher's eyes swirled back and forth on Tao You and Song Yimian's faces, as if she wanted to see if they were lying, and after three seconds, she exhaled, "Which is more important, I think you should all know it in your own hearts, the last half a month of review time, I don't know if what you are saying now is the truth or a lie, and it doesn't make much sense to investigate it in detail." I just hope that you don't let other things affect your grades, take a long-term view, and put things other than your studies on the back burner."

"If, in the last few years, there is any downward trend in your grades, I will call your parents to come to school immediately." The class teacher is conditional.

Tao You nodded vigorously, and his fingertips turned white behind his hands.

"Song Yimian, you can continue to study as usual when you start evening self-study tomorrow, there will be a teacher to talk about the topic." The head teacher waited for Song Yimian to finish nodding before calling them *** room.

He followed behind, leaning against the door, silently monitoring the buzzing students inside.

When the class was finally quiet enough to hear the sound of needles falling on the ground, the head teacher changed his position.

"Ding Dongyi, come out. Hurry up." The head teacher walked back to where he was just now, waiting for Ding Dongyi to come out by himself.

"What happened to you during the evening self-study just now? Is it because you've been under too much pressure lately?" The head teacher saw Ding Dongyi's pitiful appearance of sobbing silently, and unconsciously asked softly.

「······」 As if he had been poked at some pain point, large tears came from Ding Dongyi

The drooping eyes overflowed, and the shoulders shrugged more and more.

The head teacher took out a tissue and handed it to her, stepped forward silently and patted her on the shoulder, waiting for her to calm down, "calm yourself down."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best, your grades are not bad now, you can get into a better university." Don't be too anxious." The head teacher said, reaching out and hooking Ding Dongyi's hanging hair behind his ear, "If there is anything you can tell the teacher, tell your parents, just say it."

「······」 Ding Dongyi was still silent, nodding or shaking his head.

From an angle that the head teacher couldn't see, she used the thumb of her left hand to pick at her index finger vigorously, and the nails that had not been trimmed for more than a week left a meniscus-shaped crimson mark on the side of the finger, and the deeper ones had even been torn through the skin, and there were brown scars around it that had not gone away. It's like this kind of pain is the only way to keep me calm.

Hidden in the long sleeves, the slightly swollen and colorful arms are still aching.

"Teacher Qin, I report that Tao You and Song Yimian are in early love, and they are special in the class!" Ding Dong burst out loud, with a thick nasal voice and crying, extremely aggrieved.

"......" The head teacher was a little helpless, it was hard to say whether her own state was good or not, and she wanted to report these things that had nothing to do with learning, so if they had been a vegetarian for so many years, they couldn't see the purpose of her going so hard to transfer to a class.

It's just that the head teacher thought that after the previous conversations and the calm of some time ago, she thought that Ding Dongyi had figured out what she should do now, and her tone returned to a little flat, "You don't have to worry about this matter."

"You tore up all those papers, how are you going to review them later?" The homeroom teacher changed the topic back, "If you are stressed, you can vent your emotions in other ways, eat a good meal in the evening, go for a walk in the playground, listen to songs, and eat something delicious······ Shouting like this in the class also affected other classmates. And what you just said to your classmates is very rude."

Ding Dongyi saw that his words were turned over by the head teacher, and he gritted his teeth even more, his body trembled slightly, his head drooped lower and lower, and he felt an irrepressible irritability in his heart, even if he fought with someone on the spot, whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't seem to suppress this irritability.

「······ I'll call your mom right now and go home early today. Think about it yourself when you go back." The head teacher wanted to talk to Ding Dongyi about the self-study class one last time, but her current emotional state made the head teacher unable to say anything too serious, so she could only focus on persuasion.

Ding Dongyi finally moved, shook his head frantically, grabbed the head teacher's arm with both hands and pleaded, "Don't call! Don't tell my mom! I beg you, Teacher Qin, don't ...... Don't tell her!"

The head teacher was also frightened by Ding Dongyi's reaction, and hurriedly put away his mobile phone to support her, "Okay, okay, I won't call."

The movement in the corridor successfully aroused the students' curiosity, and many students poked their heads out of the windows.

"Let's go to the office first, you tell the teacher, if there is any problem, the teacher will help you solve it." The head teacher looked at Ding Dongyi's tearful cheeks worriedly, as well as the pair of eyes that could be called frightened, and became more and more sure that Ding Dongyi had some psychological problems, and it was inseparable from family factors.

"Disciplinary committee, go up and sit, do your own homework, and a teacher will come over in a while!" After the head teacher hurriedly finished speaking, he left with Ding Dongyi.

The class suddenly exploded into a mess of porridge, all kinds of gossip and speculation, and no one listened to him until the throat of the disciplinary committee member was about to burst, until the math teacher appeared, and the class finally settled down, but it couldn't avoid some whispered muttering.

The next day, Ding Dongyi did not come to school again, and the things on the table were still messy. At first, the students were still curious about gossip, and after half a day, the gossip was temporarily suppressed by the incoming volumes.

After another two days, all the things on Ding Dongyi's desk disappeared before the start of the morning self-study, and she did not appear in school again until the college entrance examination.

The teachers still attend classes as usual, but they pay more attention to the subtle emotional changes of some students, and the people who are called to talk are no longer limited to those whose grades fluctuate slightly.

Later, I didn't know where my classmates came from, and the school began to spread the reason why Ding Dongyi didn't come to school.

Hong Xiqi naturally won't fall behind in this kind of thing, and he inquired about it all clearly in the ten minutes of eating at noon.

"They said that Ding Dongyi had an anxiety disorder and is now recuperating at home." Hong Xiqi sucked the milk, "Didn't she go crazy in the classroom before, and then she was called away by the head teacher, and when I inquired, I found out that her parents felt that her face was dull in front of relatives and outsiders because her grades were not as good as before after she transferred subjects, so they beat her at home, and hired various door-to-door tutors for her, except for five and a half hours of sleep and half an hour of breakfast and lunch every day, the rest of the time is all studying."

"For more than a year, every day, I would have gone crazy. She's still going to be able to survive until now." Hong Xiqi has put aside her prejudice against Ding Dongyi and only feels pitiful to her.

"But her parents didn't think there was anything wrong with her psychology, so they called her hypocritical and idle. The night before she went crazy, she beat her up because of the unsatisfactory results of the mock test. If it weren't for the homeroom teacher and the English teacher who visited her for a week, her parents would have reluctantly taken her to the hospital."

Hong Xiqi covered her mouth and picked at the toffee stuck to her teeth a few times, "The last time she went crazy, it didn't look right in that state, it was too scary. Adults are like this, and you don't know the seriousness of the matter until something happens."

Tao You rubbed his dry eyes and asked curiously, "How do other people know that she has anxiety disorders, this kind of thing is kept secret by the hospital."

Hong Xiqi leaned closer, the hair in her ears fluttering in the wind, "What her parents told the teacher was that the teacher was heard by the classmates who went to ask questions when they were chatting in the office."

Tao You turned his head to look, Ding Dongyi's position had been sat by another classmate, her empty table was moved to the corner next to the trash can, if it weren't for the fact that Ding Dongyi's matter was still circulating in the school now, and there were too many things related to her before, Tao You would wonder if everything before was a dream, and he was in a trance.

Later, according to a classmate who was in the same examination room as Ding Dongyi, she didn't even appear in the examination room at the graduation party, which made people sigh what a bright prospect would be if she hadn't changed majors at the beginning.

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After Ding Dongyi's trouble in the class, the classmates became more clear about the relationship between Tao You and Song Yimian. There are also many who envy that they have not been broken up by the teacher, but there is no objection to this, after all, I told the teacher, and the answer is likely to be - if you can get such good grades as others, I don't care about you.

In the last ten days of the countdown, the calendar was gently blown by the wind, and it was already able to fly all of them, and the whole senior year of high school became more and more busy, and the office began to queue up every time class ended, and even the time when the teacher ate in the cafeteria.

The evening self-study is also more than half an hour longer than the usual, and the lights in the entire senior high school teaching building have been delayed until half past one in the morning, so that the boarding students want to stay in the classroom to study.

When I came out of school after completing all the tasks that day, it was already close to midnight. qgν.

Sparsely pulling, shuffling and yawning, walking towards the empty school gate are all high school juniors.

Tao You's eyes were covered with a layer of dark circles that could not be dissipated, his eyes were half-closed, and his body was soft as if he would lie down on the spot in the next second. The brain is still running at high speed, and all kinds of words, texts, and formulas involuntarily appear, twenty-four hours a day, and continue the next day.

Several large-scale mock exams have ended, and now they are either the school's own mock exams, or the questions made by the teachers themselves, and blank papers appear on the table as if they don't need money, and the wrong question books are thick and thin, thin and thick...... Infinite loop.

Since knowing his overall ranking in Weicheng, Tao You hadn't slept well for several days, and every time his body was exhausted to the extreme, his brain was still saying, 'I can!' "。

The sky in the middle of the night in Reed City was always so dark that it was impossible to even see if there were clouds floating on it. Unlike Xincheng, the place where she had only traveled once and was impressed by the sky over there, was brightly lit, and even if she didn't turn on the lights at night and relied on the bright light outside, she could see it clearly in the house.

I don't know why, Tao

Looking at the sky, the appearance of that small city suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Song!" Tao's father waved at Tao You across the road, and only then did he send her a message in his hand.

"Daddy?" Tao You rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was tired and hallucinating.

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