Please answer Hokage

Chapter 409
Lu Xun said: Time is like the moon, there will always be a squeeze.

The majority of senior high school candidates facing the college entrance examination are living such a life.Burning the lights and reading at night, the endless test papers, they can memorize all the test questions upside down, sometimes changing a refill a day, brushing out a book of questions, from the parents' generation to today's millennials , Candidates' memories are passed down from generation to generation.

It is said that in the future, as long as you look at each other to see if there is a callus on the first joint of the right middle finger, you will know whether this person studied hard when he was a student.

Winter goes to spring, and the annual rings deepen on the human body. Although Yu Xiaobai is a time traveler, he did not go upstream to some innocent age. After returning from Japan, he picked up his thick schoolbag and mixed it with the children in school uniform. The gate of Yongcheng No. [-] Middle School... so he will continue to write about the regretless youth of the third year of high school.

The days were probably really peaceful. Yu Xiaobai was sitting in the classroom, listening to the bell ringing, whoosh, the train of thoughts whizzed away, and the fulfilling eight classes were gone.

He has completed the heart knot brought about by the ninja's fetters. The Itachi who has not recovered from his serious illness still seems to have no hesitation, so let's watch it with peace of mind. Yu Xiaobai can't always dictate other people's lives. Those who want to fight have already proved their performances with their actions.

Yu Xiaobai listened to compound functions, subject-verb-object clauses, electric energy, kinetic energy, gravity and potential energy, and the colorful blackboard writing that was changing with each passing day. His head was a little big, so he still thought about how to take the exam.

We can't really let Chunxia pass the exam first, the parents of the family must strangle him to death, and he himself feels so ashamed that he wants to find a piece of tofu to bump into him, absolutely not.

Originally, Yu Xiaobai's grades were not bad, let alone the top three in the class, there were still some top [-].

But after being a ninja for a few years, it would be wrong to come back and pick up the book. There is a specialization in the arts. As a professional student, he can understand the knowledge points of the book, unless he can't understand it.

After several rounds of rehearsals for the city's unified examination, Yu Xiaobai's score line was hanging above the undergraduate line, and he was in danger of falling at any time.The head teacher talked to him, and he also firmly expressed his determination to study hard, but with little success.

When the time is approaching, the respective levels of the students are basically finalized, otherwise, please answer Hokage may have 200 million words.

After school, Yu Xiaobai grabbed Wang Haoxue who got up and wanted to copy down the notes for today's class.

The classrooms of Class [-], Senior Three, were almost full of people, and the sky was dark. Looking down through the corridor, the streets of the campus were full of students going to the cafeteria together.

All school uniforms added weight to the last period of high school, and the noisy voices became too long and distant.

"What notes do you want to borrow?" Wang Haoxue stroked the skin on his cheeks, feeling that today's fatigue made him thinner again, "You borrowed from me?"

He looked at the blank notebook on Yu Xiaobai's desk, then lowered his head and scanned the book in his hand, feeling incredible and moved, "This is not like you."

"Let's not talk about it, I'm going to a cram school. Remember to lend me the notes after writing them."

"..."

Wang Haoxue has also shed some naivety of the second year since his review in the third year of high school. In order to go further on the single-plank bridge, the other party switched to day school.Yu Xiaobai had nothing to say, and could only watch as the other party picked up his schoolbag and mixed into the evening crowd, leaving behind a deep back view of "I am a scholar" in a seemingly handsome manner.

With a sigh, Yu Xiaobai packed his things and prepared to go home.

The college entrance examination is the strictest and fairest examination in the country, but the target of the review and prevention mechanism is students after all. Yu Xiaobai possesses chakra and extremely high related qualities, so it is theoretically impossible to use some means that cannot be detected in the examination room. any questions.

To be honest, Yu Xiaobai thought about it seriously, but finally gave up on it.

After the test, too many people and things are different from the past. It is an opportunity and a symbol. Yu Xiaobai wants him to experience this world solemnly, which is very personal.

Of course, being able to be so upright is because Yu Xiaobai himself is very special.

"Yu Xiaobai, do you...do you not understand what the teacher said today?"

Just as he was tidying things up, a soft and timid female voice came out from beside him. Yu Xiaobai turned his gaze away, and Chen Wenwen was holding a large notebook and asking him.

"Ah, this, yes..." Yu Xiaobai said, the second half of the sentence seemed to be talking to himself, "It's just four or five classes in Chinese, Mathematics, and English..."

"what?"

"No." Yu Xiaobai waved his hand, "By the way, can you lend me your notes? Wang Haoxue said a lot and didn't copy them down. I'll check to see if I missed anything."

"Okay." Chen Wenwen agreed quickly, and immediately handed over the notebook he was holding in front of his chest, smelling fragrant.

"Well, thank you." Yu Xiaobai flipped through a few pages. The handwriting was beautiful and the typesetting was clear. The girl's notes were pleasing to the eye. He wanted to take them back, but he didn't expect Chen Wenwen to sit down at the side , seems to be ready to watch him get it done.

"..." In this way, wouldn't his excuse of using Fatty Wang as a shield be exposed!

"Hehe." Yu Xiaobai laughed a few times, spread out the writing for a while, Chen Wenwen was not stupid, and easily understood the mystery.

Now the atmosphere was a little awkward, but fortunately, he and Wang Haoxue were good friends who everyone in the class knew, and it was trivial and normal to sell them occasionally.

During the process of copying the notes, Yu Xiaobai explained, and Chen Wenwen giggled when he heard it, his face glowing brightly under the gradually reflected sunlight on the window.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In fact, it's not so funny. Yu Xiaobai kept laughing while looking at the other party. It should be the reason why the pressure of the exam is too great, and the third year of high school will become sensitive.

"In addition to the knowledge points, there are also some topics that you can't talk about, right?"

"Some" seemed rather tactful, and Yu Xiaobai graciously admitted it. Afterwards, Chen Wenwen easily noticed several of his problems with the perfect posture of a good student, and gave him guidance.

At the end of the afternoon, the room was empty, leaving only the blackboard that had not been wiped and the textbooks that had been read countless times on each table. The surrounding gradually became quiet, and occasionally a piece of the curtain was blown, uncovering Salsa's pen tip Friction across white paper.

Borrowing a note turned it into counseling. After a gap, Yu Xiaobai looked up and realized the problem.

He stopped writing, "I think there is something else to do, I have to go back first."

"Oh...well, it's getting late."

Yu Xiaobai closed the pen cap, and as soon as the book was put away, the girl said goodbye in a hurry, holding the bag, her long hair shaking when she turned her head, showing a little face, "Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

"Oh."

Touching his head, Yu Xiaobai pushed the chair, "...so anxious."

The sky after class was more and more soaked in the sunset. Before going out, he glanced at the wall in front of the classroom. There were post-it notes with bold words and the countdown to the college entrance examination with two digits left.

There are miniatures everywhere, the youth of boys and girls are riding in the train of the third year of high school, counting the days and driving away.

(End of this chapter)