Time flies too fast, the results of the class assignment come out, and solemnly went to the "rocket class" of the science class, Ling Ai continued to mess around in the liberal arts class, and the class was full of students of similar status, and in the eyes of the teacher, "a group of moths that affect the promotion rate".

Although the two of them are not in the same class, it is easy to meet, Ling Ai is a sensitive person, she found that Zhuang Zhuang often appeared in the cafeteria, playground, library, which are not far from her, when one or two people were at the same table in high school, although they didn't talk much, he told Ling Ai every day like an "old father" not to sleep, to listen to the class. So in the class, the person she is most familiar with is Yanyan.

For every student, although the three years of high school are difficult, they pass quickly, and it seems that a person's life can only be decided by the college entrance examination. Ling Ai sat on the bench in the playground, thinking of the countdown and slogans in the class, she was numb.

"Your results in this exam can't reach the undergraduate line." The solemn words brought her back to her thoughts.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to go to any good university." Ling Ai shrugged his shoulders. Solemnly sat down beside her, took off his glasses, and pressed his eyebrows, "You don't seem to care about anything." Seeing that Ling Ai didn't reply, he continued: "In this school, there are too many people who mess around, you are obviously very smart, why do you hate studying so much? ”

Ling Ai couldn't listen to this kind of preaching the most, and was about to lose his temper, but he met his solemn and clear black eyes, and he didn't know why, and suddenly lost his anger. "Then why do you study so hard?" Ling Ai's rhetorical question made him stunned for two seconds, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said softly: "My father and grandfather are both doctors, they expect too much from me, and I don't want to disappoint them. ”

"Oh, my family doesn't expect much from me, they don't care what I do in the exam." Ling Ai paused, leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and continued: "It's better to get out of school and work early to pay off the family's debts." ”

After that conversation, the two of them seemed to open their hearts, and every once in a while, Zhuang Zheng would come to the playground to sit with her for a while, sometimes the two would talk a few words, but most of the time was one listening to music and the other reading books.

The college entrance examination came as scheduled, and the night before the exam, Ling Ai received a text message, which was solemnly sent: Do your best, I will fill in the volunteer with you after the exam. This sentence was like a stone falling into a calm lake, causing ripples in Ling Ai's heart.

After the exam, the students threw their textbooks out of the window and met for various gatherings and trips, while Ling Ai locked herself at home for two weeks without going out. Ling Rui still socialized every day in the face of debt, and came back drunk. In Ling Ai's eyes, her mother was originally a gentle person like water, but now she is like a shrew every day, and she will sprinkle her anger on her.

Ling Ai got used to it, changed his clothes and slammed the door, and sent a text message to Zhuang Zheng: I want to go back to school. After she went back, she was still sitting on the bench, listening to a few songs, and her headphones were suddenly taken off: "You didn't come to so many parties after the exam, I thought you hated everything in school." "He's wearing a crisp tracksuit, and his hair is a little longer, but it's still neat.

Ling Ai was happy in her heart, but she wouldn't show it. Zhuang Yan stuffed the headphones into his ears and said, "Tomorrow I want to volunteer, I want to go to a medical school in Shanghai, which is far away from here." ”

Ling Ai paused for a long time, then turned around to stare at him: "Do you like me?" Her tone was affirmative.

Solemnly raised his head and met her gaze, and after a while, his gaze became softer and softer: "Girl, come with me." ”