The eighth day of the second month of February -

"Brother Ling, it's early." Rong Zhe greeted Ling Yan, who had just stepped into the classroom.

"Well, early."

And Yao An, who walked into the classroom at the same time as Ling Yan, saw Rong Zhe, who was already sitting in his seat, and felt surprised: "Yo, Brother Zhe, it's rare to come so early." ”

"Hey, you wait to see my brother change from evil to good." Rong Zhe raised the language book in his hand, his face full of passion.

"Haha, okay, I think our brother will definitely be good at the opening exam." Yao An walked over and slapped Rong Zhe's hands.

"That must be dripped...... As more and more students came, the classroom gradually became noisy.

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"Ding Ding - When the exam is over, please stop ......writing immediately" The familiar prompt sounded, which means that the beginning of the exam has come to an end.

There was a loud tumbling sound, followed by a raucous human voice. In the midst of these sounds, the senior high school teaching building, which had been silent for two days, came back to life.

"Don't you want it to be so hard! Does school hit our self-confidence as soon as school starts? ”

"I'm gone, I'm gone~ This time it's miserable!"

"Bad luck, I forgot everything I just reviewed~"

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"Brother Ling, how did you do in the exam?" On the way back to the classroom, Rong Zhe happened to meet Ling Yan. He patted Ling Yan on the shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he was still holding the English test paper he had just completed.

"It's very difficult, and there should be a lot of mistakes in completion." Ling Yan said as he walked.

Rong Zhe followed behind Ling Yan, and then sighed again: "Alas, it was originally said that there would be a counterattack. ”

"Don't worry, it's hard for you and it's hard for others, but it's more beneficial to you, your English isn't very good." Ling Yan pulled Rong Zhe over and walked up the stairs together on his shoulder.

Obviously, after Ling Yan said this, Rong Zhe felt a lot better, and the two of them went upstairs with a breeze.

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In less than two days—

"Ahem!" Huang Yanqiu's fake cough woke up the classmates who were lying on the table to catch up on sleep.

"The results are out, the study committee has been posted on the wall, go see for yourself, and I will spend a little time in the afternoon to summarize the situation of this exam." The head teacher's words immediately made the students who were still sleepy completely sober.

Everyone was clamoring and hugging the corner of the wall where the report card was posted.

"Hey, squad leader! It's still the first! The school committee shouted at the class leader.

"Cow! Ling Yan has rushed to the top ten! ”

"Hey, let me see ......"

Everyone crowded towards that corner.

Uncharacteristically, however, he sat quietly in his seat, but on closer inspection, he was nervously drawing circles on scratch paper.

Ling Yan, who had already finished reading the report card, walked back and knocked on his desktop: "Hey, 31." ”

"Huh?" "Oh——! Super super! What about the annual row? (Grade Rankings)"

Ling Yan: "I didn't see it. ”

Immediately after that, everyone saw Rong Zhe rushing over like a cannonball. "Hey, hey, get out of the way, let me see!"

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After happily knowing his results, Rong Zhe ran to the door of the next class downstairs and shared his progress with Liu Xin.

Liu Xin stood in the corridor outside the classroom, looking at Rong Zhe leaning against the guardrail of the corridor, and he was talking brightly......

The spring sun is gentle. It shines obliquely, through the gaps in the green trees on campus, and ripples in the air.

This is exactly the wanton spring and autumn of the teenagers.

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Chu Ran: Okay'

Although the university has not yet had time to start, all the tasks of the club and department have already followed.

At the same time, there is also a large part of the remaining winter vacation homework, which makes Chu Ran, who is staying at home and is in the winter vacation, very busy.

"Chu Ran, look at this question...... You're busy. ”

"It's okay, you talk about your question first, show me the question." Chu Ran stretched out his hand to take the exercise book, and at the same time asked Ling Yan to find the biology book.

Comparing the concepts of 'polar transport' and 'non-polar transport' in the book, Chu Ran explained the multiple-choice question to Ling Yan.

And after 'sending away' Ling Yan, Chu Ran continued to catch up with the homework of the professional class.

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Early in the morning –

Ling Yan had just finished writing a set of papers and opened the bedroom door. He slowly paced to the living room, but suddenly saw a light shining under Chu Ran's bedroom door.

"Knock Knock"

"Please come in."

"I haven't slept yet." Ling Yan pressed the doorknob with his right hand, and he couldn't see any good mood on his face.

"Well...... I fell asleep after a while......" Chu Ran had a sketchbook in his hand, and he was also holding a needle pen with the cap removed, and the tip of the pen fell on the paper, leaving a dot.

"Busy?" "Forget it, you're busy, go to bed early."

After Ling Yan said this, he closed the door and left, the sound of the door closing was extremely soft, and the sound of footsteps was also extremely soft.

And before Chu Ran could say a word of "good night" in his throat, the door was closed.

Should you say that Ling Yan's bad temper is strange? No, he just blamed himself for not being able to help Chu Ran, who was already a college student, as a junior in high school.

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The days go by quickly. Feb. 14 is nothing to celebrate for high school students, except, of course, couples.

Perhaps somewhere no one knows, some young couples are exchanging gifts and hugging each other......

That day, instead of bringing the small cake home as usual, Ling Yan gave a box of candies, colorful and packed in a small transparent box.

This is Ling Yan's selfishness!

It's as if this day is special to us. ’

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Then, it was the Lantern Festival holiday on the fifteenth, and I made up classes at home as usual, no different, but the days were flowing mercilessly.

The calendar for the countdown to the college entrance examination was flipped through, and there was even a wish wall in the school, and big red banners and slogans hung all over the exterior walls of the senior high school teaching building, and even crowded the ceilings of the classrooms.

The whole campus is divided into two parts - half intense and hot, half lively and quiet.

In the last days of the third year of high school, the students' favorite thing is the physical education class. It was a rare class for them to 'escape' from the classroom.

Although some classes of physical education classes were directly preempted by other subject teachers, at least the students in class four were happy.

Huang Yanqiu, in the name of the class teacher, resolutely guarded the physical education class of the fourth class of students, and it continued until two months before the college entrance examination.

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Wednesday, afternoon 1st session.

As soon as the students who had just woken up from a nap walked outside, they found that the weather was as clear as a piece of blue cardboard.

And after a while, a few white clouds that had been floating directly above their heads were also blown away by the sudden wind, leaking bright sunlight.

Class 4 enjoyed a rare tranquility at this moment, standing scattered despite the fact that the bell had already rang and the junior students had gathered to start running laps.

Because of the third year of high school, because the physical education teacher also knows that this group of children should no longer be suppressed......

That's the "quiet years" that can only be experienced by high school juniors.