An immortal can't understand the suffering of mortals, just like mortals can't understand the ability of immortals, there is a gap between the two, a gap that can never be passed, and it wasn't until a long time later that Yu Jin really understood what this sentence meant, and it was okay to understand, at least that's what it said.

Wang Ming was accompanied by his parents into the examination room, he looked relaxed, and it was really relaxed, I think this has something to do with the Mercedes-Benz sedan behind him. The first exam paper is always the language, which establishes the status of the Chinese language.

It's just that the most important 60 points in this important position have to be changed by others, which makes me very incomprehensible, although the teacher who corrects the paper is a famous teacher among famous teachers, although they have changed countless volumes, but to write a subjective question written by me subjectively by someone else with independent subjectivity to comment on my feelings, what is the difference between this and letting the wolf comment on the quality of the grass.

No matter how much I don't understand, knowing the delicious grass and my life and death, I still have to let the wolf decide his own life and death, maybe just decide how to die. My Chinese teacher once warned me, "Don't let your thoughts control you, and write as required." ”

I couldn't do it at all before, but today I'm going to fight to the death, so I praise, praise with comparison, praise with metaphor, and sprinkle 800 words quickly, I found that I was born with a lot of sycophants in my bones, and I can be happy with ease.

During the lunch break, Shen Jing invited me to drink a bottle of water. In return, I invited me to dinner, a big bowl of people meeting, I was just about to start eating, Shen Jing said wait, she picked nearly half of her noodles into my bowl, and said with a smile: "I can't finish eating." He added, "I haven't eaten yet, so don't be disgusted." ”

I felt the urge to laugh because I could clearly see her blushing. Shen Jing should have done well in the exam, and her face was overflowing with smiles from beginning to end. Originally, I was going to take a break at noon, but I was so excited that Shen Jing seemed to be overly energetic and proposed to go to the park together. Good thing that the park is close to the place where the exam is.

Today's park is particularly lively, there are all people, there are standing, squatting and lying down, looking at their appearance should be the parents accompanying the exam, I suddenly understood that this exam is extremely important to every candidate, every parent, this war without gunpowder has reached the point where the whole people are dispatched, although there are no guns and bullets, there will still be many people injured, and even the body is incomplete.

Shen Jing and I found a place that was not very lively and sat down, and Shen Jing complained, "Do you think you can find a quiet place?" I smiled, a little helpless. Two women across from us were talking about their children, and one of them was clearly unconfident, just smiling all the time, his eyes full of disappointment.

I think I should understand the reason for the nervousness, the college entrance examination is not only the candidate's own business, and it is not even mainly the candidate's business, there are too many things involved behind it. Shen Jing had been talking about some of the things that had happened in the class, but most of them had nothing to do with her. I talk less and listen more.

I didn't seem to be very good at expressing myself, and I always felt that no matter what I said, it was much worse than what I really felt, so I had to stop talking, and the crowd in the park consciously walked towards the test center together.

They were of different shapes, of different ages, dressed differently, but they were astonishingly active, and they were very alert, for at half-past two I saw several men and women, either lying on chairs or leaning against trees, awake almost at the same time, and no one called them at all.

The crowd was scattered in various hotels outside the test center, and from inside, sleepy-eyed boys and girls were brought out one by one, and they were rounded before the test center. Parents' dedication to their children is unconditional.

When the bell rang at half past five in the afternoon of June 8th, my heart was unusually relaxed, it was a feeling that I had never felt before, like a chick in its shell suddenly poking its head out, and breathing was smooth in an instant.

As for the results of the exam, I actually knew almost before the exam, there are only three kinds. One is that no matter how bad it is like Shen Jing, it is the top, the other is that no matter how good it is like Wang Ming, it is the end, and there is a kind of person like me who mostly relies on strength and half on luck, of course, that small half is necessary and quite important. There are also two horses, one is a black horse, and the other is a stumbling horse, and as for the consequences, the former is very happy, and the latter is very sad.

The performance of everyone out of the examination room changed to the end, in short, crying more than laughing, crying and laughing accounted for the most important part. When I returned to school, I found Wang Ming ordering a book on the playground, and he had said that when he was free, he would definitely burn the culprits who had killed him for more than ten years. Looking at the flames of the books, my mind went blank again.

Wang Ming looked very happy to see me, he ran over and pulled me to run, and said as he ran: "Just wait for you" I saw the smile on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth for the second time, a very warm feeling. By the time I went downstairs again, the flames had turned to ashes, and there were a few more piles next to them, and I watched them distracted, and a voice echoed in my head: "Burn it, burn it." In order to celebrate the end of his son's college entrance examination, Wang Ming's father decided to invite our class teacher and the whole class to go to KTV to sing together.

In fact, what I want to do most now is just to find a place to sleep well, so that my brain can relax and relax, so as to recover my lost memories. Unfortunately, until this moment we are still under the control of the old master, although no one agrees, but no one objects. So we marched into KTV. Wang Ming's father booked two rooms, one for him, the old master and the other teachers, and one for our students.

Like all the people who invited guests, Wang Ming's father made a speech before the start, saying what to celebrate the successful end of everyone's college entrance examination, and also to do some of our classmates to take care of Wang Ming, it is not easy for everyone to get together, we should have fun, and finally do not disturb us and let us have fun.

I could see that his face was visibly rosy, and his beer belly was much more erect. When he said these words, our old master always laughed on the sidelines, and did not forget to add: "I won't say anything, it's fun"

Wang Ming's father didn't forget that we were students, so he only ordered us drinks, and Wang Ming secretly asked for a case of beer, saying that the boys who wanted to drink it. He also forced me to give me a bottle, and he took a bottle himself and said that the two of us must drink it. I'm not afraid to drink alcohol, although I don't drink it often, but I have a certain amount. Wang Ming and I blew a can of each other, and when I finished drinking, my tears were almost spicy, and Wang Ming's eyes were red, pointing at me and laughing.

Wang Ming handed me another can and asked me to drink it slowly to accompany the other brothers. The music in the room was deafening, and the colorful lights reflected the people in a colorful color, and my eyes were a little foggy, and I couldn't find who was who.

I wanted to lean down on the sofa, and when I looked back, I saw Shen Jing sitting next to me, looking at me with a very confused expression, and said word by word from my mouth: "You have drunk" My face had a feeling of fever, and I smiled a little embarrassedly, and before I could speak, Shen Jing's head lowered and said something, I didn't hear clearly, so I bent down to look at her face and said loudly: "What did you say" She raised her head and shook her head with a smile.

The lights in the room are still the same, but the disco that was like thunder just now has turned into soft music, I don't know who wants to sing "You at the Same Table" We rarely listen to this song, but every time I hear it inadvertently, there is always an inexplicable impulse in my heart.

By the time the singing stopped, I had half a jar of wine left, and it was so spicy that every time it passed through my throat, it was like a fire, and I almost burst into tears. Everyone was quiet, everyone lowered their heads and didn't speak, their eyes were red, and I secretly blamed Wang Ming for not asking for wine.

In the end, Wang Ming broke the silence, and the room once again resounded with the sound of disco. Just as I was trying to get my ears used to the sound, Shen Jing suddenly snatched the wine jar from my hand and drank it with his head up.

This process was so sudden, I stayed for about ten seconds before I reacted, and I was busy grabbing her, Shen Jing pushed me with one arm, and drank the jar with the other hand, and she choked on the last sip, and couldn't help coughing, I was busy patting her on the back, and the other classmates might be curious or maybe not interesting, wanting to know what was going on, and couldn't come over to ask.

When Shen Jing straightened up again, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of tears, I don't know if it was choking or something else. At this point, a song was sung, the sound of disco fell, and the room was calm again.

Shen Jing wiped her tears with her hands, smiled a little embarrassedly, stood up and shouted to Wang Ming, "Wang Ming, I want to sing." Wang Ming hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "Okay, everyone come and welcome our Shen Da beauty to sing" and applauded, and everyone applauded.

I was immersed in what had just happened and didn't come back to my senses, and a strange feeling welled up in my heart, spreading from my whole body in my chest, it was a feeling that I had never felt before. Shen Jing sang Zhang Yusheng's "My Future Is Not a Dream".

Shen Jing's voice is very good, although it is a bass, it has a unique charm, if it is said that listening to Zhang Yusheng's tender and passionate singing, then Shen Jing's singing can definitely make the mood relaxed. Once again, I admire the composer and lyricist of this song. When we returned to school late to be separated from Shen Jing, she said that she still thought the wine was delicious.

The following days were dull again: looking at the scores, filling in the volunteers, and waiting for the notice. Some people have said that people who have gone through the college entrance examination will not be easily defeated, and this should be correct. The moment I received the notice, I was as calm as a dead man, and I couldn't help but feel depressed. Shen Jing was admitted to Tsinghua University as she wished, and chose accounting as a matter of course, she once sent me a message: "The two vastness is not about life and death, but about life and death." Su Shi's heart is dead, but the deceased has passed away early, and time is boundless;

I will think that your "I don't know if "we" includes "you", but more will "the mountains and rivers do not meet, and they forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

Wang Ming did not get the freedom he wanted, and when his parents coerced him more than he persuaded him, he bought the book again and put it under the jurisdiction of the old master, and the old master promised his father that he would definitely help him review well.

Wang Ming burned the book and still didn't find the so-called freedom, I have been wondering why, but I have never had an answer. Maybe we're just "in the mountains." "In September I embarked on a journey to contribute more than half of my life in a very ordinary place·····