Chapter 3: Crush 3

After the evening self-study began, the head teacher said some precautions and left. The class is too quiet, and the classmates have no intention of studying, some of them sleep with their heads covered by the green hat, and some of them lie on the table and think about life by the way, in short, there is a depressing atmosphere.

Suddenly wearing back to the first year of high school, Sang You's heart was absolutely broken, but after seeing Zhou Yan, she had motivation again.

Sang You spent half a night studying on her own to make plans. Looking at the orderly schedule, she finally felt a sense of security in her heart.

The first task is to study, and she didn't just talk about skipping a grade to the third year of high school.

In recent years, Yanshi has carried out educational reforms, starting from Zhou Yan's session, that is, the 21st session, to implement the '3+2+1' new college entrance examination model, once the system is implemented, the number of history classes has surged, almost the same as the number of physics classes. Now in Zhou Yan's year, there are seven liberal arts classes. At first, everyone chose a subject more emotionally, and the girls chose history in one go, and then paired it with a science subject.

Later, the 21st college entrance examination ended, and the online rate of history classes was miserable.

By the time of Sang You, the selection of subjects became more and more rational, and the online rate of liberal arts was so low that no one considered it. But Sang You still resolutely chose the full text, and didn't even consider the essays.

One is that she likes liberal arts, the second is that she can't learn science, and the third is that Zhou Yan chose Quanli.

Zhou Yan is fully reasonable, she is full text, both liberal arts and sciences, and a perfect match.

As soon as Sang You thought about the secondary two things he had done in his previous life, he couldn't help but pick the floor with his toes.

The full text of the whole reason, to put it mildly, is both liberal arts and science, and to put it bluntly, it is irrelevant.

She folded the planner and put it in her bag, and pulled the math book from the table to study. As soon as I turned the first page, I noticed that the table was looking over, and the look was ...... Anyway, it's like watching a devil.

Sang You didn't care, pulled out another piece of scratch paper, and calculated while reading the book.

The girl sitting next to Sang You is called Yang Qinning, she really thinks that Sang You is very devilish, and in the first half of the evening self-study, this person began to concentrate on writing, she looked at it, and the paper was densely packed with words. She originally wanted to talk, but Sang You looked too focused, as if she had entered some other realm.

Finally, when she finished writing, she saw that this person began to write mathematics again.

Oh my God, are all the people in the last middle school so rolled?

It's scary.

Yang Qinning sniffed and wanted to cry. She couldn't help but look at Sang You, Sang You sat very straight, the green camouflage uniform was too wide on her, the collar was loose, the neck was slender, the skin was fair, and the facial features were deep and sharp, she was a beautiful girl who was a little dazzling, but she looked so indifferent.

The rest of the evening self-study time, Sang Youyou was writing mathematics. After the evening self-study, the classmates seemed to be finally liberated, and they grabbed their schoolbags and rushed.

Yang Qinning carried her schoolbag, and when she saw that Sang You was still writing with her head down, she sighed silently, it was terrible.

Sang You is very focused once she starts doing things, which is a habit that she couldn't develop in her previous life. She is not a very smart person, she can only say that she is a little clever. She loves to play, whether it is three years in junior high school or three years in high school, she basically plays crazy in the first year, wakes up in the second year, and makes up for it in the last year. Later, I went to university, studied screenwriting, and took the history department. Writing novels, writing screenplays, sitting in front of a computer for hours, reading an overview of history, and reading it for days to gnaw it down.

She spared no time when she was young, and when she grew up, she became a sinner of time.

The table was suddenly knocked several times, Sang You was stunned and looked up, and there were three girls standing in front of her, all of whom were roommates.

"Do you want to go back to the dorm together?" The roommate asked.

Sang You smiled: "You guys go back first, I still have some things." ”

The roommates nodded and left.

Sang You lowered her head and finished the half-calculated math problem, before leaning on the table at the back table and exhaling, her memory seems to be really poor, she hasn't seen her for five or six years, and her classmates in the first year of high school don't remember much, and even the roommates who have lived for a year can't name them.

In the third year of high school, he had to study until half past ten, and Sang You looked at the classrooms with the lights on, and suddenly came to motivation again.

From now on, the people in that building are her competitors.

Sang You wrote a few more questions, and waited until the evening self-study in the third year of high school before she packed her schoolbag and left the classroom.

When I went downstairs, the two seniors who walked in front were complaining to each other.

"I'm really annoyed by the little high school, as soon as they came, we didn't have breakfast, the toilet smelled, and even the elevator in the dormitory building was grabbed."

"I'm also served, and I live on the third floor and press the elevator, and I don't know how many times I have climbed up when I wait for the elevator."

“……”

Sang You: "......"

Although there is some artistic processing in it, Sang You expressed his understanding.

The summer vacation of the third year of high school is only about 20 days, and the vacation on July 10 will come to class on August 1st. During the summer vacation, the whole school only had the third year of high school, and the quiet and comfortable days were used to it, and the arrival of the first year of high school undoubtedly shattered the peace.

After Sang You entered the dormitory gate and took her temperature, she honestly climbed the stairs, she lived on the third floor, and there was really no need to take the elevator.

When I entered the dormitory, a roommate was washing clothes by the sink by the door, and I smiled when I saw her: "I'm back." ”

Sang You also smiled: "Well, you're back, have you finished taking a bath?" So fast. ”

The girl looks very cute, called Yu Hao, she said while rubbing her clothes: "No, it's not fast, there are six people in the dormitory, just two independent bathrooms, and if it's slow, others don't have to wash." ”

"Yes."

Sang You talked to her for a while, and then went to the balcony with the English book. There is a large biological garden between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory, both of which are facing north and south.

Sang You leaned on the balcony railing to memorize words.

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind him: "I didn't expect to see the boys' dormitory quite clearly here, how is it?" Are there any handsome guys? ”

Sang You tilted her head, and there was a tall girl standing behind her, wearing a nightdress, who had just come out of the shower, and her hair was still wet. Sang You said: "I am a little short-sighted and can't see clearly. ”

The tall girl Ning Yan excitedly leaned on the railing: "I'm not short-sighted, I'll come and see." ”

“……”

Sang You saw her look around for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Got a handsome guy?" Sang You asked.

"There's chickens." Ning Yan was not satisfied.

“?”

"White chopping chicken?" Sang You asked hesitantly.

Ning Yan glanced at her in surprise: "You actually understand what I mean?" I was about to explain it to you, damn it, I think we're confidants. ”

Sang You smiled and didn't speak, Ning Yan still looked like she remembered, she loved to look at handsome guys, she had no way to talk about it, she was grinning, she was more than one meter seven tall and had the face of a royal sister, and she was a stupid white sweet.

The first middle school is quite large, and the number of people in each year starts at 800, so it's hard to say whether there are handsome guys. But there is Ning Yan, this girl is keen to look at handsome guys and make handsome guys. So Sang You has been sleeping with her for a year, and she knows all the boys who are a little good-looking.

After a day of military training, the girls were still a little tired, but they woke up as soon as they chatted.

Mulberry No. 6 bed, lower bunk. She pulled down the mosquito net, and before she became unconscious, she listened to her roommate's righteous words and angry scolding her ex-boyfriend.

The dormitory wake-up bell rang at 10 o'clock at 6:00, and the dormitory manager aunt whistled and slammed the door, "Get up!" Get up! Hurry up and clean up the housekeeping! ”

The bed creaked, Yu Hao came down from the top bunk with sleepy eyes, picked up the tooth cup and went to the balcony to wash, but as soon as he lifted the curtains, he saw a person standing on the balcony.

"Ahh

Sang You turned around and asked in a low voice, "Scared you?" Excuse me. ”

Yu Hao waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, I just didn't wake up, I didn't react." ”

She looked at Sang You again, the girl had already put on a camouflage uniform, and she had wrapped her ball head, and she looked very energetic. Yu Hao was about to speak, but her eyes moved down to catch a glimpse of the English book in her hand, and felt incredible: "Are you memorizing English words?" ”

"Hmm."

Yu Hao: "What time did you get up?" ”

Sang You thought for a while: "I don't remember much, it's past five o'clock." ”

Yu Hao gave her a thumbs up.

Sang You smiled helplessly, and just wanted to sigh after closing the English book, don't look at her now, but she is really sleepy. The three months after the high school entrance examination were too indulgent, from 9 to 5 to 5 to 9 to 9 from 9 to 5 to 9 from 9 to 9 from 9 to 9 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 5 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 from 9 to 5 to 9 from 9 to 5 to 9 from 9 to 5 to 9 from 9 to 5

Just now by reciting English words, she fell asleep three times.

Still don't say it, it's too embarrassing.

After reading in the morning, the instructors of each class will lead the team to military training. The sun was not stingy at all, it was so hot that the air on the playground was about to distort, Sang You was wilted again, she lowered her hat to block the sun's rays, and began to think about it in her mind, first analyzing her difficult situation.

She can't remember what the water cup looks like, which is indirectly equivalent to no water cup, and there are eight days left in the military training, and she has no water cup......

She didn't bring sunscreen, she had already rummaged through the cabinets in the morning, and there were eight days left in the military training, and she didn't have sunscreen......

The retribution of the summer vacation day and night was coming, and she felt that her chest was now tight and short of breath like a delicate flower about to wither.

There was no special task in the morning military training, just standing in a military posture, and the girls in the class had already fallen into two. Sang You is still holding on, she has already poured it once yesterday, and it will be too embarrassing if she still falls today.

She remembered that she was quite tenacious in her previous life, why was she delicate and weak this time, and she fainted at every turn?

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On one side of the teaching building of the third year of high school are rows of phoenix trees and camphor trees, with blue sky and white clouds in August, cicadas chirping and noisy, accompanied by the sound of reading aloud, it is a different kind of comfort.

Zhou Yan went to the drinking room to flush the bag of blue roots, entered through the back door of the classroom, put the cup on the table of a boy in the back row, and buckled the table: "Sleep after drinking." ”

The boy on his stomach struggled to raise his head: "I'm sleepy, I looked at Sister Yu a few times in class just now, and I almost didn't scare me to death." ”

Sister Yu, whose full name is Yu Yilin, is the head teacher of the thirty-seventh class of high school.

Jian Licheng drank the medicine in one gulp, and knocked his head on the table: "I can't sleep anymore, the next English class, I'll finish sleeping, do you say that you will die after drinking cold medicine and then drinking coffee?" ”

Zhou Yan glanced at him: "Are you sick?" ”

"Damn." Jian Licheng said, "I'm already sick, don't you know that I have a cold?" ”

Jian Licheng realized that the problem was indeed a bit mentally retarded, and remedied: "My brain is burning, something is wrong." ”

Zhou Yan sneered: "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night to go out to play basketball, I took a cold shower at three o'clock in the morning, I was a little clean-minded and washed more than once, after washing, the night was blank, and I was emotional, thinking of my ex-girlfriend who dumped me, I was angry and sad, I was sad on the balcony for half an hour, and then the next day I couldn't afford to be sick, do you think it's just a fever in the back of the brain?" ”

Jian Licheng: "......"

", don't force me to hit you."

Zhou Yan turned around and left, and Jian Licheng hurriedly shouted: "Hey, help me wash the cup, and by the way, help me go to the infirmary to get a thermometer, Sister Yu asked me to measure it every half an hour, and if the temperature is too high, I will be dragged into the hospital, damn." ”