Time always flies quickly, and before I know it, I realize that it has been so long, and the exams of the first half of the first semester of high school are quietly coming in a silent way.

It was a high-standard simulation, and in order to find out the learning results of the students in the past six months, and try to ensure the real level, the school organized a different way than before. On the basis of the original five classes, a redundant classroom was prepared, the spacing of each table was very open, and all the items related to the exam on the table were taken out of the classroom by the students in advance, and the students of the five classes were randomly disrupted and arranged to their respective examination rooms, which truly restored the scene of the college entrance examination, in order to avoid the selfishness of individual teachers, the invigilator teacher was also unified by the substitute teachers of the second year of high school, and the class teachers of the first grade of high school were invigilated, and the discipline of the examination room was harsh, which greatly eliminated the cheating behavior between the candidates. The results of that simulation were more realistic than before.

I didn't expect to get the second place again, and in the previous simulations of the first class, I hovered between the second or third, and the first sisters dominated the list all summer, and they have been unable to surpass the existence. However, the so-called second is only the second in the first class of Hwaseong Technical School, not how awesome the grades are, but most of the people in a large range are not excellent, so they are outstanding, and the grades are only in another slightly better high school, and they are only pressed on the ground and rubbed, so I didn't lose myself in the boasting, just when I didn't regress, that's all.

After the overall results were counted, it was too real and slapped a lot of people in the face. It is true that in the first half of the first semester of high school, we are too comfortable and enjoyable, and we do not regard learning as our first priority at the moment, and the quality of the students is relatively weak, this result can be expected in advance, but when the naked reality is in front of us, that picture is indeed a little difficult to accept.

Soon after the results came out, the school leaders held an emergency meeting, and after analyzing and discussing the current problems and current situation, it was decided to put the liberal arts and science classes on the agenda. However, if the situation of Hwaseong Technical School was not changed in time, no one dared to guarantee that the students would achieve good results at the critical moment of the third year of high school, and for the sake of the school's admission rate and for the students to make a breakthrough, the school decided to let the students learn what they should learn in advance, give up those topics that are not related to their actual needs, and ensure that the students invest time and energy to a greater extent in the limited time. The sudden change was unexpected by many people, and the students' plans that had been put on hold had to be put on the agenda.

To a large extent, the liberal arts and sciences are the first time we need to make our own decisions when we are students, and many choices before this are more like a kind of forced participation, and the watershed of the high school entrance examination is only for most people to passively accept, and this time it is considered to be active, parents and people around us are more to give some advice, how to go in the future, how to choose the direction, or rely on us to choose, the moment the choice is in hand, most people will be intermittently confused, and I am the same.

Whether I want to explore the field of physical chemistry in the future, or swim in the ocean of knowledge, is also a question. After my own strength and listening to the advice of the surrounding area, I still choose rote memorization as my future way out, although the future road is relatively narrow, but relatively comprehensive, liberal arts seem to be simpler. I can't say I like it, but that choice can't be considered forced to accept it at least.

Of course, apart from me, most of the people in the first class also chose the relatively simple subject of liberal arts, which seems to be an inevitable choice for most of those who can only write on the test papers. However, although less than one-sixth of the students in the class applied for science, this did not affect the fact that the class was finally disbanded.

Shortly after the Liberal Arts and Sciences Elective Form was submitted, the homeroom teacher read out the school's decision to the meeting. It was decided that the first class of the first year of high school would be regarded as the science class, the second, third, fourth and fifth classes would be used as the liberal arts class, and the staff of the old first class of the liberal arts class would be deployed by the class teacher in accordance with the principle of equal distribution, and each class would do the final handover work and complete the final contact in a self-study class on a certain day. Later, someone asked the head teacher why he was so divided and on what basis. The head teacher's answer was that there were many people studying science, but there was no need to divide into two classes, relatively speaking, a class had a larger space, and I didn't realize the difference until a new class member occasionally went back to the old class to find someone I was familiar with before I began to realize that the result of excessive dispersion was that the people in the old class might not even have the qualifications to go back to their hometown. Indeed, what to say when you go back and face a group of people you may not even know? If the house is occupied, it may be evicted.

I can still remember the last class in the first class, not so much a class, but a symposium, the head teacher Mr. Wang talked on the stage about the encounter and touching during this time, those we experienced together about the honor and disgrace and gains and losses of the class, she talked a lot, and cried for a long time, and even led some girls in the audience, during her teaching period was the first and only time I saw her cry, maybe it was the depths of love, maybe in private she also secretly sobbed in a corner where no one was. The dissolution of the class is undoubtedly the most painful for her, just like the child she has raised for a long time, this day is about to leave her, although there will be new children to join, but the relationship will not be as simple as addition and subtraction. Although everyone knows that they will see each other later, they will say hello when they meet occasionally, and they will remember that she is still our Teacher Wang, but everyone also knows that in the future, even if it is tomorrow, we will no longer be the same as we are today.

The head teacher drew up a list of people to be accepted in each class soon after receiving the notice of disbandment of the first class, and I was assigned to the fifth class, accompanied by Zhiqiang, Brother Bin, PHS and the third, at least most of the people in the team I am familiar with are still there, for me this is the only thing worth comforting after the dissolution of the fifth class. , at least for the rest of my life, I will have them with me.

In addition to comfort, I also have a trace of anticipation, I don't know if the girl I want to meet is still there, when I heard that I was about to go to the fifth class of "employment", that trace of fantasy has been seared in my mind. There is a high probability that she is still there, and there must be no her among the few people who have left, and I have told myself more than once that I must believe in this uncertain fact.

In order to avoid agitation and crowding, and complete the transfer of students in an orderly manner, the "shift system" was adopted, and the students who went to the liberal arts class were transferred with the students of the second, third, fourth, and fifth classes in turn. Then there was a constant stream of people going out and people coming in, until the last line entered, which lasted no more than ten minutes. There were a total of thirteen people in the original class of the fifth class, counting the last batch of the handover, and when our group of people turned around and waved goodbye, there were few familiar faces in the first class, and the embarrassing little gesture was more like welcoming the newcomers to settle in, and the few people behind simply didn't wave.

When our group of newcomers appeared at the door of the fifth class, the handover of the fifth class had not yet been done, as the last docking team, their efficiency was indeed much worse, and it may be that they realized at the last moment that they were precious in the past, so they couldn't help but want to say a few more words. As a result, we waited outside the classroom door for a long time, and it was not until the teacher on the stage made a last-minute speech that the door in front of the classroom was slowly opened.

The moment the main door opened, I knew that I had come to the right place, and the god of luck favored me, and in order to prove that it was not a dream, I even unconsciously bit my lower lip, and she appeared there, the girl I had in mind. It's not a dream, it's real.