After the Spring Festival, everything seems to be on the fast lane, Zhong Nuanyang is looking forward to the days when he leaves here after the college entrance examination, and every day is very fulfilling.

Since he tried to take the initiative to talk to Su Feng several times and was ignored, Zhong Nuanyang also gave up, feeling that it didn't seem to be so important.

Zhang Shuai is still free and waits for Zhong Nuanyang to get out of school together, and the two will talk about some things, including what they want to do after being admitted to college.

"My dad asked me to apply to NTU, his alma mater, what about you, do you want to take the exam?" Zhang Shuai grabbed the handrail of the bus and looked down at Zhong Nuanyang on the seat in the shaking carriage.

Zhong Nuanyang thought about it with his schoolbag in his arms and nodded: "It's also the south, I want to go there to see." ”

"Okay, it's best if we can go to the same university, have you figured out what major to take?"

"Well, that's the general direction." Zhong Nuanyang glanced out the window, spring had quietly arrived, and in the spring of the cloudy year, he should not be able to see the scenery outside the window.

As the graduation time is getting closer and closer, in addition to the intense study pressure, the students have also begun to be reluctant to part. Someone took a camera and took a group photo in all corners of the school, and Zhong Nuanyang also took a few photos with them.

A few days later, the students who took pictures took a large pile of photos for everyone to choose their own, and in the midst of the noise, the photos were divided into several copies and circulated among each other in everyone's hands.

Zhong Nuanyang took the photos that were passed to him, flipped through a few photos, and actually saw Su Feng inside. In the photo, he puts his hands in his pockets and looks directly at the camera with an expressionless face, which is in sharp contrast to the girl next to him who is smiling and raising scissor hands.

"Ah, here you are." The photo in Zhong Nuanyang's hand was snatched away by the girl in the photo, she put it on her chest and glanced at Zhong Nuanyang embarrassedly, then stuck out her tongue and slipped away.

Zhong Nuanyang watched her sit back in her place and took out the photo to look at it carefully. Someone next to her soon saw it, everyone joked and asked her to take it out, although she smiled shyly, but she still generously shared the photo with her sisters, and there were bursts of laughter and chagrin immediately, some people regretted why they didn't see Su Feng, and some people laughed that she was quite bold and was not afraid of being rejected.

Zhong Nuanyang recalled Su Feng's unhappy appearance in this photo, and didn't quite understand where their excitement was, she shrugged her shoulders and continued to rummage through her photos, and after finding them, she handed over the remaining photos to the classmates who took the photos along with the money for washing the photos.

"After the college entrance examination, how about everyone singing and eating barbecue together?" The squad leader shouted from the podium holding up a stack of photos.

"Okay." The following pieces should be harmonized, as if everyone has finished the college entrance examination and plans to celebrate.

After school, Zhang Shuai was waiting for her at the door again, Zhong Nuanyang packed his things and walked out, only to find that he also had a few photos in his hand.

"Did your class take a picture too?" Zhong Nuanyang naturally took it and found that it was a photo of him and several girls in the class.

"Our class hasn't filmed yet, this was given to me just now. I knew it was your classmate, and I should have asked you to take a picture that day. ”

"Don't you know them?"

"I don't know, I was pulled over to take pictures halfway through class that day, and I didn't even figure out what was going on. It's over with a click. ”

"Oh" Zhong Nuanyang thought of Su Feng's stinky face, imagining that he was suddenly stopped, it must be funny.

Zhong Nuanyang returned the photo to him: "Keep it well, don't lose it." ”