As soon as it enters May, even if it is separated by a building, the tense atmosphere of the third year of high school can be transmitted to the Zhixing Building.

A few times, Zhou Luo met Sun Pan in the dormitory building, she lost a lot of weight, her face was sallow, and her eyes were also dark and blue, she looked really scary, and she completely lost the good look she had when she first met.

The empty seats in the queue are holding a small notebook and endorsing it.

Sun Pan said with a bitter face: "No matter what the exam does this year, I won't repeat it if I am killed, and I will also go to junior college." ”

Zhou Luo couldn't help but tremble when he saw this, "Is the third year of high school so scary?" ”

A helpless smile appeared on Sun Pan's sallow little face: "You'll know when you get to the third year of high school." ”

After a pause for a few seconds, she suddenly said as if relieved: "You can be liberated by staying up for another month, so let's be tired now." ”

Zhou Luo didn't know what to say, so he had to encourage her a few words. Sun Pan seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "There seems to be an activity in a few days, which is to ask the students of your freshman key class to come to our building to wear red ropes for us, I remember that you seem to be from the key class of liberal arts, right?" ”

"yes." Zhou Luo raised his eyes: "What about this kind of activity?" ”

Sun Pan: "Well, not only that, since May, there will be a small event every ten days before the college entrance examination. ”

Zhou Luo has always felt that Changhe's management is a bit unkind, and listening to Sun Pan say this, this system seems to be okay.

Zhou Luo smiled: "That's pretty good, I didn't expect Changhe to be so humane." ”

Sun Pan shook his head, "These activities seem to have only happened in recent years, and something happened before." ”

Looking at Zhou Luo's confused little eyes, she leaned closer again, lowered her voice and said, "I don't know the specifics, anyway, it was probably two high school juniors who jumped off the rooftop of Ling Zhilou one after the other because of the pressure a few years ago." ”

Zhou Luo looked at her in shock, "Really? ”

"It should be true, every year at this time, a woman will come to the school gate at night to burn paper, and put a circle of white candles around, looking seepable."

Sun Pan's tone was very colorful, and Zhou Luo couldn't help but imagine that scene when he heard it, and his scalp was numb.

I didn't expect that a century-old famous school like Changhe would have this kind of thing, and when I heard about it at first glance, I was really a little chilled in my back.

The two lined up and talked a lot about things, and Zhou Luo gradually left this incident close to a ghost story behind.

But she really doesn't care much about ghost stories, because tomorrow is the monthly exam, and if she doesn't do well, it will be no worse than the cooling effect of ghost stories.

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After the subjects are divided, the most intuitive benefit is that there are fewer subjects to be examined.

In the first semester of my freshman year of high school, just coping with three consecutive days of exams was enough to make people collapse.

At this time, the political history and the land have not been merged, and when the third year of high school is merged, there will be fewer comprehensive documents, so the arrangement is a little tighter, and the exam can be completed in one day.

But Zhou Luo thought about Sun Pan's appearance, and she didn't envy her for a moment, but fortunately, the third year of high school was still far away from her.

If you take six subjects, you can take six subjects.

The two days of the monthly exam passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Luo came out of the examination room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Put the grades or something first, she just feels that a big rock has fallen to the ground now, and she wants to be cool for a while.

After returning to the classroom of Class 7, Zhou Luo found the table that had been moved to another location and put down all the stationery in his arms. I didn't rush to move the table, but sat down on the chair and watched the door of the people entering one after another.

It wasn't until Bai Luofan came back that Zhou Luo suddenly remembered that after the results of the monthly exam, he had to change seats again.

Last time, Song Yao was provoked by them to have a momentary brain fever, so she agreed to choose her own seat according to the ranking. But everyone is looking for acquaintances to sit, firstly, there is no chance for strangers to get acquainted with them, and secondly, acquaintances sitting together are always indispensable to talk secretly in class and engage in small movements.

Song Yao had already revealed her dissatisfaction with the way she was seated last time, and this time she would definitely be ranked according to the results again.

The results will come out in less than three days, that is to say, she and Bai Luofan will have three days left to be at the same table.

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo's mood suddenly became a little unbeautiful.

Bai Luofan saw that she had been staring at him in a daze, put down the things in his hand, and walked over: "Why don't you hurry up and move the table back, why are you in a daze here?" ”

Zhou Luo came back to his senses, his expression was still a little unhappy, and he looked up at him: "Rearrange the seats, I won't be able to sit at the same table with you." ”

After a few seconds of silence, Bai Luofan suddenly smiled, what did he think.

He didn't speak, just picked up her desk and walked straight to its place.

Zhou Luo followed, and couldn't help but say, "Don't you tell me goodbye?" ”

Bai Luofan put down the table and moved the chair over, and then said, "Isn't this still the same table, why say goodbye?" ”

"Besides," he raised his eyebrows slightly, "it's just that I can't sit at the same table, and it's not that I can't see you, I'll just walk a few more steps to find you." ”

Zhou Luo pursed his lips, and said in his heart, how could it be the same.

Still a little unhappy.

Bai Luofan smiled and comforted: "Okay, why don't you cherish the last few days and be kind to me?" ”

"For example?"

He thought for a moment and said, "For example, be happy, don't let me worry." ”

“……”

Zhou Luo was poked hard by these words, and raised his eyes to look at him.

The young man's inky eyes had a gentle smile, the curvature of his lips was not closed, and he turned his head sideways to meet her gaze very openly.

Zhou Luo couldn't help but wonder, in what state of mind did he say this?

If she changed to another person, she would definitely feel that the other party liked her, but this object was changed to Bai Luofan, and she felt that this was quite normal.

He's always been like that.

So, is he really as she thinks, he has never had a good impression of her between the opposite sex, and he has always been so good to her because of the love since he was a child?

She silently closed her gaze and lowered her eyes to hide the emotions surging under her eyes.

"Why is this getting more and more unhappy?"

Zhou Luo tugged at the corners of his lips, "No, the exam is very difficult, and I don't feel like I did well." ”

Bai Luofan said something to her again, but she was still immersed in Fang Cai's emotions and seemed a little absent-minded.

People came back one after another, and the classroom was filled with everyone's post-exam chatter and the sound of dragging tables and chairs.

Just finished an exam, and everyone instantly relaxed and enjoyed the comfort.

She is the only one who is sad about such a trivial matter as changing seats.

As if she didn't think it should be, she suppressed her emotions, rearranged the books that had been temporarily on the windowsill and put them back on the table, and pulled out a geography problem to do.

She said that she would study hard after the spring outing, no matter if he was open now, she must seize every opportunity to get close to him.

If she didn't open up in high school, she chased it to college, and she didn't believe that she couldn't catch up.

The building near the water gets the moon first.

The topic in front of me suddenly became amiable.

The young man looked at her sideways, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

He didn't want to change seats, and he wasn't in a good mood. But he found that this girl seemed to be a little reluctant, and when he thought about it like this, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Let her get used to his presence around her first, so that it will be more convenient for further development in the future.

And......

He swept over Lu Feng's position with some contempt.

This can also make some people retreat.

His gaze fell back to the girl next to him, who was reading the question, picking up the pen from time to time and making two strokes, and after reading it, she seemed to have no ideas, and held her cheek to think.

Bai Luofan found that his smile unconsciously deepened a little, as if he would be in an inexplicably good mood when he saw her, although she didn't do anything.

After a long time, he leaned closer and said, "Why don't we get the answer right first, and then we can still be at the same table?" ”

The girl turned her head sideways, staring at him for a moment, the light waning, and then shaking her head slowly.

"Still not, with the difference between our grades, this probability is no less than my lottery win." She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "I'll be fine later, you don't have to comfort me like this." ”

"Okay." He lowered his head, took out a box of school milk from the drawer, and put it in her hand: "Is it okay to coax you with milk?" ”

Zhou Luo put down his pen and took the milk slowly, but his eyes stopped on the taste label of the milk.

It's mango-flavored.

You can choose your own flavor of student milk, but it is generally the original flavor, and wanting to get a different flavor of milk is like hitting the luck.

Maybe this bottle of milk ...... Was it reserved for her?

"You drink slowly, I'll move the books first." With that, he got up and left.

Zhou Luo looked at the milk in his hand and was stunned, then removed the straw, inserted it, and took a sip.

The mango-flavored milk was sweet, and most of the unhappiness in Zhou Luo's heart dissipated.

At least, he was only like this to her, so what was she upset about.