Before graduation, hold down the restless you

After returning to school, Yan He was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.I have memorized books in physical education class, done problems during my nap, and prepared a special formula book for toilets.He was even caught by the principal one time and robbed him of his seat in the toilet near his office. Instead of being punished, he even made a special announcement to praise him when he spoke under the national flag.

However, Yan He is actually very insidious.His father taught him the ancient truth with a feather duster and a hammer when he was young: good deeds must leave a name.So he faced the official principal with a calm expression: "I am Qian Ziang from Class 10, Senior Two."

When Qian Ziang's name floated in every corner of the campus through the small loudspeaker, accompanied by the old principal's serious and earnest recounting of "how he studied hard in the toilet", Qian Ziang almost Close to runaway.

"Damn what idiot!"

Yan He calmly looked away.

Although learning itself is something that needs to endure loneliness, Yan He is very afraid of loneliness.

Because the hygiene class has to wait for the classroom floor to dry out, a row of people are lying on the balcony outside the classroom vigorously, doing papers and carrying books, all girls.Yan He was ashamed to be unique, and asked Li Mu to accompany him to do homework on the dusty balcony, and could feel the dripping water from the mop upstairs from time to time, and asked Li Mu to accompany him to the geography office to ask questions. Stand aside and watch.

The geography teacher couldn't help but look like Li Mu after being stared at by a gaze behind him: "Are you escort? Or his bodyguard?"

Li Mu blushed, and just wanted to explain that Yan He asked him to accompany him.

Unexpectedly, Yan He waved his hand back: "You go back first."

Li Mu walked away angrily.

This kind of dialogue is very common between them, but this time Li Mu seemed really unhappy, and he didn't say a word on the way to dinner.He also took a few casual bites of dinner, and left in a hurry without saying a word.Yan He seriously reflected on himself: Did it really hurt his fragile heart?

It wasn't until it was close to the evening reading that Li Mu walked into the classroom from the outside with a flushed face and panting.The eyebrows were raised high, and through the thick glass eyes, it seemed that he could see the bright starlight in his eyes.

He is holding a box carefully.

"What?" Qian Ziang leaned forward.drink!From the looks of it, the portion is quite sufficient.

Li Mu carefully placed the box on the table as if he were dealing with porcelain, and smiled excitedly: "My friend in England sent it to me."

Yan He took the knife and wanted to open the express box.Li Mu knocked the knife out of his hand with a swift palm.Yan He rubbed his half-red palm, thinking, this kid is still angry about that matter.

Unexpectedly, Li Mu hugged the box without being too dirty, and stared at the two of them vigilantly, like a frightened deer protecting his son in panic.He paused every word, "I'll take it apart myself."

Yan He made a gesture of surrender, counting his defeat to him, and picked up the knife on the ground and handed it to him.I couldn't help being curious in my heart, what kind of priceless thing would this be, and they couldn't even touch it.

It's really rare to see Li Mu cherishing something so much.

Li Mu took the knife and carefully cut a hole in the box, with a focused expression as if the mayor was attending a ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Yan He nodded secretly, judging by his expression just now, it should be something fragile and so precious...it can't be an antique cultural relic!Yan He gasped.

Qian Ziang said, "Why did your friend send you this?"

Li Mu concentrated on paddling the box, and said absently, "I don't know, but I know I'm going to take the junior college entrance examination. Encourage me to get 4 A's in the exam, and don't get a D."

Li Mu thought, the corners of his mouth raised unnaturally, he raised his head, his skin and eyes seemed to be glowing under the light, he was very happy: "After all, if you get a D in the exam, you can't go to college. He should be worried about me. Send something."

Yan He and Qian Ziang looked at each other, seeing his smirking happy expression, wondering what kind of friend sent him something from England?He nodded half-believingly and didn't speak.

The moment the box was opened, the three of them moved their heads together.

Li Mu's complexion changed the moment he entered the target.Qian Ziang couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Yan He asked: "Do you still want him to send you this thing from England?"

Li Mu stared at the delivery box—the whole box of AD calcium milk, staring blankly, unable to say a word.

"Isn't there a supermarket across the street?!"

Yan He turned to one side of the express box, and sure enough, he saw a small line of words "The little snack shop of the devil's family [Dear, give me a good review~]".There is also a big hand-painted smiley face.

Fuck, did you buy it on Taobao?This British guy also specially downloaded Taobao? !

Li Mu took AD Calcium out of the box in disbelief, just in time to see a small postcard with a typical British style lying neatly under the box.He breathed a sigh of relief, and took the card expectantly.

Sure enough, it was that person's word.

——"I will send you a box of AD calcium milk! I wish you a 3A1D in the college entrance examination!"

……

Damn it, even if he gets 3 A’s plus 1 points, as long as he gets [-] D’s, he will go to Lanxiang to drive an excavator!on purpose!Definitely on purpose!That person just wanted to see him weld on the railway like a brick mover!

Yan He and Qian Ziang smiled wildly: "Is he worried that you will be able to go to college?"

……

Somehow, from that day on, Li Mu also worked hard, even more motivated than Yan He.Qian Ziang finally put his suspicion on Li Mu about the last time he was notorious under the national flag for thousands of years.

Yan He whistled as if it had nothing to do with him.

When the junior college entrance examination really came, Yan He was a little nervous.Thinking too much will only make him feel scared, and only picking up a pen can make him feel at ease.

Sitting in the examination room, listening to the broadcast of the examination specifications.Yan He suddenly remembered what Gu Ze had said to him before he entered the examination room.

"Just do what you want. Before handing out the papers, see if the invigilator is pretty."

Yan He raised his head and looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly. He only glanced at the teacher who was patrolling the front row, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

It was murder.He complained in his heart.The mood unexpectedly calmed down.

When he lowered his head and turned his pen, he couldn't help but think of his father.Yan He was in a daze for a moment. Since then, they really seemed to be strangers who met by chance and had nothing to do with each other.The pen fell from his fingertips with a "click", and Yan He took a deep breath and held it in his hand again.

No, his father must be burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the temple now to ask him for a good grade.When he was taking the senior high school entrance examination, his father also went there, and even accidentally burned a hole in his sleeve when he was burning incense.When he came to pick him up in the afternoon, his whole face was ashen and beaming.It seems that if you kneel before the Buddha, good grades will come from the sky.

What a superstition.Yan He smiled to himself, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the jade around his neck that his father asked the master to consecrate for him.The eye sockets are a little sour.

He blinked a few times before returning to normal.

After one exam, someone would gossip and proofread the answer to the next exam in the toilet.

Yan He cursed in a low voice, then turned around and took Qian Ziang to the bathroom in the principal's office.This kind of thing that shouts at the answer after the exam, fearing that the world will not know, should be arrested.It's okay to communicate quietly in private, but to make loud noises in public, I really don't know what they think in their hearts.

As soon as he finished zipping his pants, he was slapped on the back suddenly.

Principal Yan looked at Yan He kindly: "Qian Ziang, there are still three schools, we must work hard." A strong leader can always remember faces and names accurately at one time.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Qian Ziang patted the shoulder of Yan He who was about to flee before he wiped off the water on his hand, looked at him and smiled: "It's you~"

The next three subjects were neither smooth nor difficult. They felt very flat, as if they had made an ordinary paper in the classroom on weekdays.Then the moment the bell rang, it was over.

When throwing the book, one side is happy, one side is sentimental, and the other side is uncomfortable.I am so happy that I finally got through it. I am sad that as a liberal arts student, I probably will never have the chance to encounter the biochemical birthplace in this life. After I feel uncomfortable, I will talk about British political history every day. How can I survive...

When I opened Weibo, #江苏小高考# was indeed among the top searches.

The comments under the topic are also better than one.

——Jiangsu's examination style pursues excellence, there is no most difficult, only more difficult.

—The attitude of the biology test teacher is to give 35 sweet dates to the multiple-choice questions, and then the second volume and four items will hit the list to the death

—I am generally satisfied with this small college entrance examination. Honestly, the service is very thoughtful and the classroom environment is very good. I will come again next year.

Yan He smiled and lamented the weirdness and variety of the examination papers in Jiangsu, and felt a little bit like returning to his hometown after becoming famous. He opened Weibo, thought for a while, and edited a post: "I want to thank my teacher. The small college entrance examination is to harvest wheat. I put The good wheat is harvested, but I will never forget who planted it for me."

After clicking send, within a short while, I received replies from fans one after another.There are more and more rotten girls in this era. Ever since their gays found out that they had an affair with the "Teacher Gu" who was often mentioned on Weibo, they took the initiative to follow him.

Qzone is full of friends, and the circle of friends is full of relatives. Only on Weibo, where no one knows him (except Li Mu and Qian Ziang), is a place where he can do whatever he wants.

So he posted all kinds of things, such as funny stories with bad friends, exam results, his father's violent temper, and all kinds of things that happened between him and Gu Ze.He thought, if one day he falls out of love, this Weibo can be abandoned.

In the past six months, the number of fans has unexpectedly increased by several hundred.

—Congratulations to the king, the exam is over!

— 818 Anecdotes about the king and the teacher (squinting smile)~

— After harvesting the wheat, return to the domineering big bird attack hahaha!

After reading all the comments, I realized that there was a new fan popping up today.Although there are many people who follow him, there are still very few comments. As soon as a new little vest appears, he will know whether it is wild or not.

The person's nickname is simple: user1606175201314.

At first glance, it didn't take long to open Weibo.

Brother Digital commented: Wheat can only be grown by oneself forever.

Yan He thought for a while and replied: But without him, I don't even know where the planting is.

Unexpectedly, in less than three seconds after sending it, the digital brother replied: have confidence in yourself.

Yan He was not happy at once.Why did he lose confidence? This person is really weird. He immediately replied: You seem to know me very well (pick your nose).

After waiting for a long time, the digital friend didn't reply him again.

After watching the conversation for a long time, Yan He thought that maybe his "nose-picking" scared him away. He originally wanted to argue with him, but now he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Putting away the phone, I remembered that I had a dinner appointment with Qian Ziang and the others, and hurried away.