life after death

After Yang Hong finished speaking, she put her head on his neck. Su Junping turned around uncomfortably. He stretched out his fingers and pressed her docile wig.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Is there a mother like you, who hasn't taken the exam and expects her son to fail the exam all day long..."

Yang Hong rolled his eyes, and Su Junping received a slap on the neck that was not light or heavy: "You are really getting less and less cute. When I was sorting things out recently, I sorted out the photos of you when you were young. The people on it and How can you be the same?"

Su Junping: "..."

Yang Hong let go of his hand, and he immediately took a few steps back uncomfortably.He is good at dealing with those sarcasm, as long as he looks up at the sky with his nostrils up, but he is not good at dealing with the most sincere feelings - they are so soft that they seem to break at the touch of a finger.

Su Junping got out of his mother's arms and immediately stuck his butt on the chair, as if he couldn't sit still for a long time. Yang Hong sighed: "Did you listen to what I just said? Don't do it, go to sleep."

Su Junping put the cap on the pen. His palms were sweaty and he poked his thumb. He managed to put it on. He absent-mindedly packed the papers into the schoolbag. The metal zipper of the schoolbag reflected the light from the eyes of blind people.

Su Junping rubbed his fingers a little awkwardly, and looked at his mother's upright facial features without any trace. The light cast a small shadow on the bridge of her nose, like a portrait with rich ink and colors.It took him a long time before he said awkwardly: "I know what you said, I didn't do this for the chicken soup, I just—" He paused for a long time before saying, "I just want to take responsibility Responsibility comes."

Take responsibility for those who love me, trust me, and support me.

"Don't worry, I'm already an adult, I know what to do. Don't worry, I'll take care of myself. I'm so fat that I'll even have a double chin when I'm on summer vacation."

"Okay," Yang Hong pinched his cheek, "I won't say more if you have a sense of proportion, don't be too tired."

Then Su Junping reported the menu he wanted to eat in the morning, and the bastard who was scolded by Yang Hong for being difficult to serve pushed him into the bathroom.

The weather is getting hotter day by day.

Somebody turned on the electric fan and blew the test paper all over the room. Su Junping chased after the biology test and grabbed it before it almost fell into the trash can. At this moment, he suddenly realized——summer is coming .

Three models are also here.

After Su Junping put together the knowledge points, he achieved good results, ranking fourth in 280.

Boss Xie told him not to be proud and to adjust his mentality. There should be room for improvement.With 20 days left, the school relaxed the pressure on them, but Boss Xie refused and kept pressing them so that they could maintain a stable state until the end.

Boss Xie said: "There is one more adaptation test, let's make persistent efforts!"

When he said this, Su Junping was rarely in a daze. He opened the curtains and looked at the clouds outside the window. The blue sky and snow-white clouds probably hadn't seen such a pure blue sky for a long time. Afterimages in the sky, the white clouds are like a woman's powder puff stained with blue marks.

He blew a short out-of-key love song, lowered his head, crumpled the memorized post-it notes into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Ten days later is the adaptation test.

Everyone has become numb to the exam by now, not to mention that this adaptation exam is ridiculously simple, Su Junping can do all the multiple choice questions in mathematics without any opportunistic tricks.He passed 130 in mathematics. When he got the paper, everyone was thinking that it would be so easy if the college entrance examination was so easy. Su Junping kept on talking, thinking of Chen Yilin for some reason.

Chen Yilin's mathematics has always been above [-]. When he was doing the papers, did he feel like this?

Although he knew that the two papers could not be compared, Su Junping still couldn't help but make up his mind and passed the addiction of being a master.

He always felt that he was getting a little closer to that outstanding and shining person.

In the last ten days, classes were basically suspended to allow students to review independently, but Boss Xie was still attending classes secretly.

In addition to suspending classes, they also invited some expert teachers to give lectures.Those experts in the question group were locked up after coming here once a long time ago, and now those who can still spit with a microphone in the lecture hall are ignorant and good people.

The "peahen" was also called up to talk about it, and a group of boys who were attracted by her poisonous tongue fell down under the cheongsam and yelled.

There is also the opening of the psychological counseling room, and the school also organizes a decompression class meeting for each class.

Although Chen Yilin had been admitted long ago, he was also a member of the class, so he was invited back by Boss Xie.

He slipped in when he was showing his teeth and claws in class.

The group secretary gave an impassioned speech in place of the squad leader, and then directly clicked on the PPT to play the punishment game. The sound was turned up to the maximum, and the lights were turned off and the curtains were drawn. Only the projector gave off a faint light. A group of guys looked like they were on drugs Laughing wildly, Chen Yilin shook his hand when he opened the door and came in, almost closing the door again.

Hearing the creaking sound of the front door, Xiao Yiling turned around sharply, and suddenly propped herself on the table and laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself.

She slapped the table and said, "The squad leader is late, and we have to play a punishment game."

Everyone hurriedly agreed, and the party secretary who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic took out a case of beer from under the podium and said, "Squad leader, we will not make things difficult for you. You just drank a can of beer in one gulp, and the brothers will forgive you, hehehe."

"Hey hey hey."

Xiao Yiling slapped him on the kidney, Chen Yilin weakly supported his waist and looked at the beer and said, "...Is this not good?"

"What's the matter, there are still people playing with their buttocks to write! We all know that you are thin-skinned, so I'll give you the whole light one, drink it!"

"Drink!"

Xiao Yiling patted his waist earnestly and said: "Squad leader, please be honest, didn't you say 'deep feelings, boredom', which one of us is with whom, are you right?"

Chen Yilin's back hurt from being photographed by her, and Xiao Yiling smiled and supported the podium with her hands. The light from the projector hit her pink face, and Chen Yilin suddenly realized that she was already drunk.

No wonder the strength is so great.

A group of guys clapped their hands and said: "Deep feelings, one mouthful!" Chen Yilin had never drank alcohol in 18 years, and when he pulled the ring and took a small sip, his throat tightened and he felt nauseous. He frowned and swallowed hard. When he got down, his face turned red.

However, the momentum was high, everyone clapped their hands, the sound was deafening, and the light was dim, Chen Yilin felt a headache, at this moment Su Junping suddenly stood up and grabbed his beer.

Su Junping didn't even look at him, but stood in front of the curtain, held up the beer and said, "Don't embarrass him, let me drink."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank it down. He drank so fast that a lot leaked out along his chin and into his collar. Chen Yilin looked at his snow-white neck and the traces of beer, and suddenly stretched out the urge to examine them carefully. Lick it clean.

Chen Yilin was taken aback by his own thought, his face turned redder and redder, Su Junping glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, thinking he was just drinking.

After finally finishing the drink, Su Junping coughed for a long time lying on the podium. Chen Yilin stretched out his hand to touch him, but felt that he was not qualified, so he retracted his outstretched hand quietly. Mouth walked back to his seat.

Some people wanted to force Chen Yilin to drink, and Wang Wenjie came over to laugh: "Enough is enough, what if the class leader gets drunk and drags us to talk about advanced mathematics, I don't want to hear spoiling topics at all."

They were really afraid of what Chen Yilin would do when he was drunk. After all, he blushed as if he was going to burn after taking a sip, so he magnanimously spared Chen Yilin, and Chen Yilin silently found a corner to huddle.

The party secretary who is already a drunk actually remembered the next link: "Brothers, now we each give out a piece of blank paper, and then send out a stack of post-it notes, stick the white paper on the back, and then everyone writes on the post-it notes. How about posting other people's comments on a white paper?!"

"Good good!"

A group of people wrote in full swing, and everyone could feel the power of palm after palm piercing through the paper. Su Junping was curious for a long time, and when he finally managed to take it off, he hurriedly asked Wang Wenjie to help him remove the white paper.

A girl wrote: Study hard, you can do it!

It is really inspirational like a textbook.

Written by a rough guy: After the college entrance examination, it's black and it's cool!

As expected of a brother, he has indeed been dreaming about it for a long time.

A rough guy pretending to be a cute girl wrote: Brother Jun, I like you so much!

It's okay to write ugly words, but you still write typos...

He was expressionless, complaining in his head and turning his hands quickly, and he couldn't tell what he was looking forward to. The vague feeling surfaced when he saw a post-it note.

A delicate and tense handwriting.

Chen Yilin wrote:

Be safe.

He remembered that Yang Hong said to him: "I love you even if you failed the exam." People who love him never ask him or criticize him, they just love him and hope that he will have a healthy, happy and stable life life.

Life is so short, but desires are so heavy, how can they be willing to bear him?

With a sore nose, he blinked his eyes to look at Chen Yilin. Chen Yilin hung his head, and his slender fingers slowly and logically wrote post-it notes.He suddenly regretted not writing one to Chen Yilin. He guessed Chen Yilin's mood, he must be very sad.

Chen Yilin was really uncomfortable, but with a certain expectation, Su Junping should thank God for being able to get along with Chen Yilin calmly after knowing the fact that Chen Yilin liked him, as for the extra, that was a luxury.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't say a word. After the madness, it was almost time for dinner. Everyone seized the time to destroy the evidence, and Chen Yilin also returned home.

Then there is the college entrance examination.

A few days before the college entrance examination, Yang Hong went to Chen Yilin's shop to buy some snacks. His grandma liked the sweet-mouthed Su Junping very much. Knowing that he was going to take the college entrance examination, she refused to accept money, and held Yang Hong's hand for a long time.

The grandma said: "Manjusri Bodhisattva in Tianning Temple is very enlightened! Please go and pay your respects! After paying respects, the first prize cake must be eaten by the children. If you have a sincere heart, you will be enlightened!"

The old man talked endlessly, Yang Hong didn't believe this, but knowing that she was also kind, and she was an elder, she couldn't refute, so she could only listen silently.

Chen Yilin was making snacks at the back, but suddenly interrupted when he heard this: "Grandma, there are not enough mung beans, are there any more in the bag?"

As soon as grandma heard this, she hurriedly went to look in the sack, and hurriedly greeted Yang Hong, which made her get rid of the old man. She smiled at the handsome boy.

Chen Yilin just smiled.

On the day of the college entrance examination, lane restrictions started early, and Chen Yilin also got up early. Grandma rushed to the store first, and he washed clothes at home.

The weather is great.The sun was shining brightly, and he arranged his clothes in a row on the bamboo poles on the balcony. When the wind blew, the rows began to rattle, and the scent of the soap was all over his face.

Chen Yilin dried his hands, sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, and almost fell asleep comfortably.He finally got up, and when he was wearing slippers, he casually pushed his hands on the sofa, and suddenly felt a little strange. He looked down and saw that what he was holding was a Buddhist scripture that grandma often chanted.

Chen Yilin suddenly stopped moving.

After a while, he picked up the Buddhist scriptures and slowly opened the first page.

He doesn't believe in Buddhism, he is a materialist, and he knows that the only person he can rely on in this competition is himself.

but--

but--

The author has something to say: the ending imitates Kobayashi's haiku

I know the world is as fleeting as dew,

however,

however.