The New Year's holiday is over.

Back at school, Zhao Xingchi easily changed the date on the blackboard to January 4th.

New year, new beginnings, new challenges.

"Yo, isn't that who? The last time I saw you seemed to be last year. ”

"Huh? Who are you, I don't have a good memory, do we know each other? ”

"Brother, it's wrong, I'm not kidding you. Borrow an English paper. ”

"At your tablemate, look for him."

"Okay."

……

The first thing to do is to make up the homework.

During the evening self-study, the representatives of each class in the class urged them to collect their homework.

Some people are dying, some people are in their chests.

"Quick, this question, ACBDD. Trust me, I'll keep the answer in mind. Zhao Xingchi's speech was very fast.

Her tablemate Zhou Xingyu gave her absolute trust, and Zhou Xingyu wrote whatever she said.

"Is it over?"

"It's over, it's over." Zhou Xingyu finished his English under the repeated urging of the group leader. The moment he handed the scroll, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"At the same table, you help me collect our group's math homework, and I'll collect the other groups."

"Okay."

After finishing the homework, Zhao Xingchi put the homework on the podium. The first evening self-study was just for the class teacher, which was convenient for him to consult.

During the evening self-study time, Zhao Xingchi finished a lot of homework, and she felt that she was in a good state. During recess, she was still working overtime to do her homework.

Zhou Siyue wanted to take her to the toilet together. "Don't bother her, let's go." Qiao Yang pulled Zhou Siyue away.

In less than two weeks, it's time for the final exams.

Zhao Xingchi is very unhappy, every time she celebrates her birthday, she will usher in the final exam. Is this an alternative way to celebrate your birthday?

The final exams are very formal, and there is a long gap between each exam. There is plenty of time for everyone to move around the exam room. Qiao Yang pulled Zhou Siyue to Zhao Xingchi's examination room, pulled the stool of the person next to him, and sat there chatting.

In just three days, I completed all the subjects.

Then, there was a long time to talk about the papers. The school does not take winter break directly after the final exams, but will first talk about the papers for a month, and then hold a parent-teacher conference. When the parent-teacher meeting ends, it is the real beginning of their winter vacation.

"We talked about this topic in class, and it turned out that someone was scribbling there." The physics teacher made accurate predictions before the exam.

Zhao Xingchi's expression stiffened and his head was lowered. She might probably be one of the people the physics teacher said was scribbling. But fortunately, she answered most of the questions well.

It took about three days to finish the paper. Some teachers will talk about the content of some new lessons, and some teachers will give everyone benefits.

Among them, the class of the teacher of politics and history has been well received by everyone.

In the interval before the politics class, Zhao Siyuan, one of the sensible multimedia administrators, had already opened the multimedia and tuned the page to the current affairs news office, which the politics teacher liked to put the most.

As long as the politics teacher enters the class and gives an order, everyone can have a happy time in class.

In anticipation, the politics teacher walked into the class, "We won't put this in this class." "The political teacher was not high enough, and he couldn't close the multimedia page with the help of books.

"Alas......" something called disappointment spreads into the air and fills this not-so-large space.

"Oh what, don't watch this, change the video." The political teacher really grasped everyone's psychology, "What about the people who manage the multimedia?" ”

"What about the webmaster? Above. Jiang Yu's voice was very loud, driving everyone to shout with him.

Zhao Haodi had already walked from his seat to the aisle, he was worried that the teacher would not let him watch the video, and he was there to see if the teacher would suddenly change his mind. Hearing that the teacher asked him to go up and play the video, he hurriedly rushed to the podium.

Zhao Siyuan also ran up, and the two also put down the battle for multimedia control at this time and controlled the page together.

"What is the name of the network administrator, you can't call it a tall one." The political teacher is a little disgusted with the term network administrator.

"Then it's called 'Tall Network Manager.'" Qiao Yang answered below.

"The tall network manager is okay." Zhao Xingchi repeated this title, feeling that there was something.

The video was quickly put up, and someone turned off the lights in the back row. When the politics teacher was afraid that someone would fall asleep in such a dim environment, he turned on the light in the back row again.

The sound of the video covered everything, Zhao Xingchi was watching the video very seriously, Qiao Yang was also watching, but Qiao Yang's table mate was doing his homework.

In history class, the history teacher will show a history documentary. Geography teachers, on the other hand, will show boring geography videos. Zhao Xingchi really couldn't feel the charm of geography, so she used it to write mathematics in geography class.

It's a pity that in the last two days, the three teachers' classes combined did not add up to five sessions. Happy times are always so short-lived.

The parent-teacher meeting was in the morning, and Qiao Yang pulled Zhao Xingchi and Zhou Siyue to take over the task of welcoming parents. They were waiting for the parents at the school gate with their own class signs. Many people next to them will come to pick up their parents by themselves, and they will walk slowly in the voice of the parents shushing and asking for warmth.

"The first class of high school, the first class of high school, everyone understands." Qiao Yang shouted first.

Then the scene got out of control. Have you ever seen a wet market? It's like a small vegetable vendor, who shouts the name of his class loudly, trying to find his own "customer".

"Kid, where is the 20th class of high school?" They stood a little further forward, and an aunt asked them.

"High school twenty class? Let me see. Zhou Siyue glanced around with good eyesight, "I found it, I'll take you there." ”

"Okay, thank you."

"It's fine."

……

Parents listened to the head teacher's speech in the class, and Zhao Xingchi stood in the corridor outside, holding on to the white railing. Occasionally, parents who are late will shout for their families to register. Qiao Yang poured water in the class and didn't come out yet. Zhou Siyue felt that the class was warm, and she also mixed in and poured water.

Zhao Xingchi suddenly saw a familiar and unfamiliar back. He wore a blue plaid coat and stood downstairs looking around. 、

Zhao Xingchi felt that he might have seen it wrong, how could he appear here.

The man ran up to the fifth floor and looked for something on the fifth floor. It seems that I didn't find it, so I went down again.

Zhao Xingchi looked at him, but he didn't notice it. From Zhao Xingchi, you can see the situation at the stairs a little. She saw him go down to the third floor, the second floor, the first floor, and he was gone.

She walked away for a moment, and she felt like she couldn't be cranky.

After a while, she still wanted to take a look, in case it was him. She thought it might be him.

Walking to the door of the class, Zhao Xingchi happened to see him talking to his junior high school classmates, and he turned his back to her like that.

"Zhao Xingchi is here." It was that classmate who saw her first.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head and shouted in surprise, "Same table." ”

"I've been looking for you for a long time, I've run away several times, so you're here."

In his eyes, they are old people who have been reunited after a long absence. Zhao Xingchi looked at him, and there was a gap of about one and a half meters between them, just enough for Zhao Xingchi to take a closer look.

Zhao Xingchi has grown taller, and in terms of height, they don't look much different.

After chatting for a while, he heard Zhao Xingchi say that her biology was not good, and he recommended exercises to her.

He said that he was not very good at biology at first, but after working hard, his grades improved quickly.

After a few words, he left. Zhao Xingchi looked at his back, she felt that she had sent away her youth.

The parent-teacher meeting ended quickly, Qiao Yang left first, and then Zhou Siyue. Zhao Xingchi left a little late.

Out of the teaching building, Zhao Xingchi glanced back, and the teaching building was almost empty. The bustle and silence are just a few minutes.

She looked around, but didn't see the person she wanted to see.