In the living room, Dad Fu was sitting watching a historical drama, and when he saw Wen Yu coming, he yelled at the bedroom.

squeaked again: "Qiao'er is studying in it." ”

Wen Yu hurriedly said: "Don't look for Qiao'er, my mother asked me to send some loquats, and the relatives sent them, they were very sweet." ”

said so, but still looked at the past with the words. There was a crack in the door of the house over there, and a light leaked out and hit the ground diagonally.

Fu Orange Sparrow learns after eating?

Wen Yu always felt that Fu Chengque's positive attitude towards revision was more positive than before, although she occasionally played around, but when she really wanted to dive into learning, she entered the state very quickly.

Little Qingmei, it's so powerful.

His heart that was going to see Xiao Qingmei's sour and cute expression when she ate loquat immediately faded.

Fu Chengque, like him, struggled to climb up from the bottom, and it was not easy to get to this point. Even though Wen Yu helped her, her own efforts in the meantime were more important-

Xiao Qingmei, too, is desperate.

Admiration rose in the young man's eyes.

Wen Yu closed his gaze, and his heart sank slightly: Don't bother her.

This discoloration of his was keenly captured by Dad Fu, and he pinched his chin and said, "Qiao'er has been working hard lately......"

After pondering for a moment, his eyes turned to Wen Yu, and he asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, how are you reviewing recently, are you tired of studying?" ”

"Uncle, I'm steady. The results are also steady and steady, of course it is a little tired, but after all, this is the last bit of time, and it is okay to grit your teeth. ”

"That's the case, what about the college entrance examination, after all, how can there be leisure!" Dad Fu sighed and said, looking at Wen Yu and couldn't help but show a look of relief, "Pay attention to your body, it's okay to force yourself, but remember not to get too tired." ”

"Knowing Lak."

"Take the exam well, and it will be easier when you go to college."

Although Wen Yu doesn't believe that any university is easy, he doesn't refute it at the moment, "I hope to do well in the exam." ”

"Have confidence, you and Qiao'er are very good, calm down. Regardless of the outcome, parents and teachers will not blame you. Dad Fu said reasonably, and suddenly felt that the meaning was wrong, and added a joke loudly: "Xiao Yu, if Dad dares to criticize you, you can call me!" ”

Wen Yu laughed, "Then thank you Uncle first...... It's decided! ”

Father Fu was very happy, and slapped Wen Yu's shoulder with his big hand, "It's decided!" ”

Wen Yu grinned in pain.

When he went back to his house to take a shower and clean up, and when he returned to the bedroom, Wen Yu saw Fu Chengque's nest in front of the table writing and drawing through the glass.

She occasionally reads, occasionally meditates, and occasionally dances. Is there a solution to the puzzle? Or did she see something that pleased her?

He didn't call her.

I sat quietly and watched for a long time.

Until the sound of insects chirping outside the window interrupted his mixed thoughts.

Wen Yu collected his thoughts, spread out his papers and exercises, and took out his pen and began to review. Other ideas are given way, the college entrance examination is too close, so close that a sense of tension rises in everyone's hearts.

Parents start to talk about college tuition, elders start to care about your revision, and classmates start to forget about their surroundings and focus on writing an extra question and getting an extra point.

The night is still the same night, the time is a different time.

Sunday was a good day, and there was a fresh breeze on campus. Wen Fu and the two walked side by side on the road, only to feel that the noise was much quieter, and there was something bleak in this lush scenery.

Wen Yu looked at the alumni of the same class scattered around him, and said abruptly: "There are fewer people, right?" ”

Fu Orange Finch nodded, "Seems to be." I used to have a lot of classes. ”

Some have already left, some students choose to revise at home on their own, and some are tutoring at home or outside. In short, there are indeed a lot fewer people.

When the two walked forward, they met Xiaogua, Fang Ling and Lu Min, and the five of them went to the classroom together. When I went to the teaching building, I looked up and saw that the school hung a large banner with white letters on a red background, with words of encouragement such as "gritting your teeth and sprinting forward in the last 30 days" and "not giving up, persevering, having confidence, and doing it".

Fang Ling put his hand in his pocket and said quietly: "It's been the last thirty days......

Xiaogua sighed and said, "I just want it to end quickly, I'm tired." ”

Lu Min didn't speak, looked at the campus, and walked towards the classroom first.

The crowd silently followed.

There are also two more people in the fourth class who did not come to make up the class, and everyone is no longer surprised. Take out your own things, brush the questions, read the books.

At the end of the school day, the classroom suddenly became noisy.

It turned out that a few classmates took out the "classmates list" and were urging everyone to leave a message to commemorate the three-year friendship of classmates. This thing retained the footsteps of the fourth class of students, and everyone's heart to return home was a little, and they actually gathered in groups to read and write, and the atmosphere was warm.

Wen Yu once wrote, and even read Fu Chengque's writing, at that time she wrote very simply, simply "always remember" and "always remember".

He didn't know who the book he had in hand, but there were already some messages on it, and he looked through it.

Zhao Chengli said: I hope you can still remember me, and I will contact you often in the future!

Xie Zhefeng said: You are a good person, a great person!

Then there was a bunch of chatter, but Wen Yu didn't look at it.

Zhang Lu said: Li Yi, you are my goal all the time, love you baby!

Then sprinkled a few hundred words, Wen Yu didn't look at it......

Cheng Pingce said: You can be on call if you have something. There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

……

The last page is Fu Orange Sparrow, writing a sentence "Let us cherish the little time and look forward to a better tomorrow" and drew a small symbol and small expression at the bottom, filling in more personal words, Wen Yu chirped: "Soil." ”

Fu Chengque's ears were pointy, and she heard it at once, she turned her head and said viciously, "I heard it!" You say I wrote the soil! ”

"I'll say a word of dirt too."

"What do you write?"

"'I wish you success in the college entrance examination and a wonderful life'."

"Wow, you're not dirt anymore, it's so dry that it looks like an old man wrote something!" Fu Orange Finch rolled her eyes sharply.

"I can't think of it." Wen Yu said bitterly, it was really difficult for him to write this thing, and after thinking about it, he still learned to make up some personal blessings.

After this book was written, Cheng Pingce, who was wearing glasses, also leaned over with a classmate directory in his hand.

He still looked the same, his cheeks were sunken, his black glasses were framed on the high bridge of his nose, and a few pimples were more obvious than before.

The boy was a little nervous, coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice, "Ahem...... Only...... cough, Wen Yu, Fu Chengque, this is my classmate's record, but you two didn't write it. ”

Fu Chengque took the simple booklet and was quite surprised, "Ah! I thought you weren't doing that! ”

Cheng Pingce's voice was smoother, and he laughed and said, "Let's leave a souvenir......"

Fu Chengque worked hard to write, brushed and began to write, she always had these things in her head. When she was writing, Cheng Pingce looked at Wen Yu and said abruptly: "Wen Yu, can you write more?" ”

Wen Yu smiled and nodded.

He became happy and said, "You are really good, if you are a sophomore in high school, I will definitely talk to you more." ”

Wen Yu shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay to say it now, there's still time." ”

Cheng Pingce smiled and nodded: "Okay!" He took a few steps back and waited quietly not far away.

After Fu Chengque finished writing, he handed the book to Wen Yu, Wen Yu pondered for a while, and simply wrote down his words:

Cheng Pingce, to be honest, I have always regarded you as an opponent, before surpassing you, I was full of fighting spirit, and after surpassing you, I gritted my teeth and insisted. Every time I fight with you, I also work harder and be more meticulous. Thank you for doing a great job so that I can move forward as well. Youth is not old, time is still long, there is still a chance to compete in the future, come and try? Your classmate and opponent, Wen Yu.

Put away the pen and breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Chengque peeked into her brain, and when Wen Yu finished writing, she asked softly: "What are you doing, provoking Cheng Pingce?" ”

Wen Yu glanced at the girl, "You know a fart." ”

(End of chapter)