As soon as the time turned, it was the day of the college entrance examination.

Perhaps God has taken into account the hard work of countless students for more than ten years, and the weather is excellent on this day. There is no excessive heat of traditional summer, with a cool wind, and there are countless dream-chasing hearts and countless eager souls floating up with the wind.

Today, he is wearing a red hooded sweatshirt with a fair face, which looks very cute. The implication is a good start and a good exam.

Holding a pencil case in his hand, he shook it and shook it.

Also out of the car was the tall man. The man is also very abnormal today, wearing casual clothes, handsome and looking a little more energetic.

"Everything?"

Hearing this, the young man raised the pencil case in his hand, and the man's pale eyes glanced at it, and saw the silver gilt pen lying quietly in the pencil case, and laughed silently.

In the academic world, the fountain pen represents a blessing to a person, and it also means that the other person should be upright and upright.

"Don't be nervous, relax. I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

The man helped the boy straighten the boy's red hat, and he looked a little nervous.

"Come on, Ershao!"

Xiao Fan, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the car, smiled and blessed his second young man.

Xi smiled and nodded, for these people who cared about him, Xi was very happy.

Yesterday he received a lot of messages, the tone was too consistent, all of them were concerned about him and encouraging him. He replied to them all.

"Let's go inside!"

The man habitually rubbed the boy's hairy head, and succeeded in messing up the boy's broken hair.

At the door, I met Muzi, who had just separated from my parents, and the two made an appointment to move forward, encouraged each other, and then went to the examination room where they were.

When I sat in the examination room, the people in the classroom had almost arrived, but my front seat had not yet come.

Looking at the time, there are still ten minutes.

I didn't think I would be here early.

Xi Cai closed his eyes, and there was a familiar person standing in front of the classroom door, the little sister he met in the bubble tea shop, who turned out to be a senior in high school!

If he remembers correctly, this girl should be called "Yu Qiyi", and now it seems to be even cuter!

Perhaps sensing the boy's gaze, the girl turned her head and saw the noble boy winking at her.

His face turned red instantly.

The girl sat in front of the boy with a red face, perhaps because of her shyness, the girl never dared to look at the boy and did not dare to speak.

When the exam bell rang, the boy took out the black gilt pen in his pencil case and began to answer the questions seriously.

The first test was Chinese, and I didn't think there was a big problem.

The title of the essay is "The Last Lesson".

Such a handsome teenager will attract attention everywhere.

When there was nearly half an hour left, the invigilator walked up to the teenager and prepared to see how the teenager was answering.

But he was amazed when he saw it,

Because the boy's handwriting is too beautiful, just looking at this handwriting, he can't bear to deduct points, the whole test paper is clean and tidy, which makes people happy at a glance.

A teenager who thought he was born with God's favor would slack off in his studies. After all, geniuses don't come casually, and without considerable effort, there won't be admirable eyes.

The boy just put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, looked at the teacher, and smiled at her obediently.

When the young man laughed, he showed his beautiful and naughty tiger teeth, which shocked the time.

The female teacher who invigilated the exam was already old, but she still couldn't help but feel a beat in her heart.

……

I pretended to be a liar, and people called me a liar. I'm broad, and everyone thinks I'm broad. I pretended to be cold, and everyone called me a ruthless guy. However, when I was really in pain and kept moaning, everyone thought I was moaning without illness. I always feel that the world is out of shape, and as a result, there is no other way but suicide, isn't it?

- Ye Dazai, "The Sun."