really want to be with you

"Are you sure you want to learn this?"

"Well, I want to learn, and I don't have the urge to do so. I want to take an art exam in the third year of high school."

Fu Yu paused, took a deep breath, and let it out, "Well, I don't care if you act impulsively or not, but I will give you a year to learn this knowledge, of course, the premise is that you can't fall behind in learning. .”

"Then you..." Yang Ying hesitated to speak.

Fu Yu smiled, but said calmly: "Don't worry, I will be with you, as long as you want, I will be there."

"Then, it's a deal."

"it is good."

So, just like that, an important decision was reached over the phone. Perhaps, they never thought that this decision would affect them much, or even change their future, but at this moment, all they could think of was to take a Enthusiasm to do what you like, to accompany the person you like to fulfill the wish in your heart, that's all.

......

Time flies, once the hot summer vacation is over, the second year of senior high school is ushered in. Different from the past, the reform of the college entrance examination this year makes the second year of senior high school the same as the third year of senior high school. Every selection test is a small college entrance examination. The English college entrance examination is the most important.

Summer goes to winter solstice, spring goes to autumn, and the year of high school passes away like running water.

During this year, Yang Ying and Fu Yu were assigned to the same class and got to know a group of people again, but fortunately Li Ran and Wang Yu were still with them, so they were companions.

During the time of preparing for the selection exam, apart from taking the main class, they spend the rest of their time studying the subjects to be tested, piled up papers, the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations bought in books, and a little bit of ink that has been worn out. Black pen, increasingly heavy heart, is probably the basic tone of the second year of high school.

In addition, Yang Ying and the others did not forget to learn about the art examination information. They watched every classic movie in their free time, stayed up late reading one after another literature books, from the fake literature at the beginning to the later No one can know the sadness in his "sour Confucianism" atmosphere, from a novice who didn't even understand Chen Kaige to a professional master later.

Later, on May [-]st, Yang Ying and the two went to the Juzi Art Examination for an interview.

Luckily, the headmaster happened to be interviewing them, and the day was very empty, probably because it was time for lunch, and there were not many people in the institution.But Yang Ying never forgot the nervousness when he walked into the office and sat on the sofa facing the principal, feeling like he was being controlled by his fate.

The principal is not tall, with a bloated figure and a big back. His eyes are surprisingly deep and dark, but his voice is thick.

Probably seeing his nervousness, she smiled to let him relax.

There are few questions, such as "What is the highest-grossing movie this year?", "Who is the literary master who died this year?" and so on. After Yang Ying has almost answered, he is asked to think of a story within a limited time, which Xiaohong picked up. A wallet to start with.

And Yang Ying didn't go wrong, just thought for a while, and then signaled the principal to get ready.

Upon seeing this, the principal just tapped his hands on the desk and listened attentively.

Yang Ying swallowed her saliva, and replied jerky: "Xiaohong picked up a wallet and wanted to hand it over to the police, but she accidentally opened the wallet and found a photo inside, showing the girl with a bright smile on it. Is exactly like her, and..."

"And what?" the headmaster asked unhurriedly.

Yang Ying thought for a while and immediately answered, "And when she arrived at the police station, she happened to meet a middle-aged man who came to report and was picked up immediately. Later..."

"Okay, okay, here is your interview booklet, you passed, remember to come to school during the summer vacation, go out and call the next one later." Yang Ying no longer cared about the embarrassment of being interrupted, and looked excited He took the interview booklet, said goodbye and walked out.

After Yang Ying, Fu Yu also passed smoothly and received high praise, but he himself was as plain as ever.

However, it is gratifying for both of them to pass. This fully proves that the hard work of this year has not been in vain. At any rate, the first step has been taken...

Later, the sophomore year was over.

And they also have to move from the teaching building to the glass room at the back, and move to study in the super beautiful teaching building that Yang Ying keeps talking about.

The third year of high school... just happened to happen...

Stacks of books were carried to the new classroom, and Yang Ying shuttled back and forth on the playground, witnessing the junior high school students who were still playing basketball, sweating profusely one by one, and the sound of the basketball falling to the ground was mixed with Amidst the hustle and bustle, it reminded him of the old Fu Yu...

Fu Yu was also a member of the basketball club when he was in the freshman year of high school. Every time in the club class, he could see many girls chatting around the basketball court, looking shyly at Fu Yu who was playing basketball, with a tall and thin body The handsome appearance, the sweat flowing down the high bridge of the nose, the wet hair, the blushing face, and the neat three-pointed figure have fascinated a lot of young girls.

And Yang Ying always sat in the classroom, watching the shadowy Fu Yu from above through the window, occasionally saw a beautiful pitch, would shout in his heart, and was called by the club teacher to answer questions every time.

......

After the memories were over, Yang Ying also finished moving the books that needed to be moved, organized them on her own, and waited for Zhu Hui to come to the class meeting.

In fact, it's an exaggeration to say it's a class meeting, but the head teacher wants to say a few words before the holiday. It's the third year of high school, so it's time to calm down.

When everyone was about to tidy up, Zhu Hui also walked in on small high heels, with an unusual softness on his face.

"Children, you are in the third year of high school. Some of you may not understand its meaning, and some of you may think that it is the same as the sophomore year in high school, just cope with the selection exam, but you will understand. It not only means life The major turning point also means that you are going to grow up and face your future life by yourself, so don’t relax during this holiday, study hard, there is not much homework, you still have to do supplementary questions after class, Alright, class is over and school is over, goodbye classmates, see you next semester."

Listening to Zhu Hui's sentimental instructions, Yang Ying just smiled and followed everyone's applause, but she still understood in her heart that the third year of high school...is a hurdle, from now on, decide which school you are in The days of studying and playing games online in which school are coming.

The white walls, the dirty double-sided tape, and the "Countdown to the College Entrance Examination" sticker, the small closed environment, and familiar and unfamiliar faces around.

senior year.....

Still here...

The author has something to say: Hey, today’s chapter is a purely excessive one. Let me explain it here. The author pays attention to the first and third grades of senior high school, so the second grade of senior high school is just passed. Hehe, I hope everyone will forgive me.

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