First dawn

Meet unexpectedly in June.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and there are always a few students walking on the road with tired faces. The corridor on the third floor of the senior high school is quiet, and few people are seen walking around. Even the atmosphere of the second year of high school is also stagnant. I buried myself in reviewing, hoping to get an ideal result in the exam at the end of the second year of high school. After that, the three liberal arts courses of politics, history and geography will disappear from the science class schedule, and everyone will enter the final year of high school. Life.

Most of the students in the science class, including Yi Xiao, do not pay much attention to the study of the three subjects of politics, history and geography on weekdays, and the review pressure before the exam is not light. Yi Xiao is fine, he remembers quickly, and he will not be able to read it once or twice. Forget it again, but Bao You and Guo Da's ilk, in this kind of review, can only be said to be miserable.

It was a sunny day, and the June wind blew past the window, tearing apart the rolled curtains that Qiao Jue had rolled up. Before Qiao Jue had time to tie them back, the window screens inadvertently covered the entire window sill in the wind. The wind was mixed with the fragrance of early summer flowers. In front of my eyes is the clear sky in June, and beside my ears are the chaotic voices in the classroom.

Guo Da: "The patriarchal system guarantees the political monopoly and privileged status of the nobility..."

Package tour: "... Tropical grassland climate, tropical monsoon climate, tropical grassland climate, Mediterranean climate, temperate zone, temperate zone..."

Yi Xiao: "zzzzzzzzzz..."

Mu Qingwei: "The essence of currency is a general equivalent..."

Jiang Wenyan: "Social existence determines social consciousness, and social consciousness reacts to social existence..."

The mixed sound of reciting books always makes people feel drowsy. Qiao Jue tied up the curtains, looked out of the window, rubbed his eyes, and always felt that he seemed to see a white butterfly just now.

But soon he realized that he was not mistaken, it was just that flying object, not a butterfly.Broken papers floated down from upstairs like snowflakes, more and more, bigger and bigger. The first "white butterfly" seemed to turn on some switch, and the whole school suddenly boiled.

The sound of the endorsement stopped, and Yi Xiao woke up. At the same time, everyone looked out the window. All the floors belonging to senior high school students had already boiled over. The balcony was full of students, and the test papers and books were torn to pieces in the hands of those people. Shattered, by the early summer wind, floated into the sky, and then fell to the ground one after another like snowflakes.

Almost all the third-year students have rushed to the corridor, the snow-white test papers and light-yellow exercises were torn to shreds one by one, the whole school seemed to be flying with a heavy snow, and the roars of the senior-year teachers were drowned out in the turmoil. In vocals.

I don't know which bum boy yelled loudly: "This is not a test paper, it's our youth!"

"Damn it." Qiao Jue cursed in a low voice when he heard Guo Da in the back row.

The sky was full of papers flying, and Qiao Jue reached out to catch one. On the torn paper was a crooked name——Tang Xueyi.

Qiao Sui: "..."

At times like this, there are always high school students who are afraid of chaos in the world and high school students come in and make trouble.

The back door of class [-] was pushed open with a bang, and hit the wall behind the classroom with a loud noise. The head teacher, Zheng Yu, appeared at the back door with a livid face.

"You are not allowed to read whatever you are reading!" Zheng Yu roared, "Now those who tear up the books have to re-read them."

What he said was so terrific that someone in class [-] shrank their necks and didn't dare to look out of the window anymore. Zheng Yu's words were rough and not rough.

When school was over that day, the ground was covered with scraps of paper, like colorless fallen leaves, which were spread thickly on the ground. Qiao Jue stepped on the thick test papers, and the June wind suddenly picked up, blowing up the broken snow , Qiao Jue turned around and saw Yi Xiao walking towards him among the papers flying in the sky.

Today next year, who are about to go to the college entrance examination, what direction will they go.

After the three-day holiday, the college entrance examination ended, and the school was less than half empty. I always felt that there was less noise.

This year's questions were rather difficult. On the day when the college entrance examination ended, Qiao Jue and Yi Xiao walked side by side on the road. Among the people who came to meet them, there were always a few people who looked sad.

"It's over, the composition is off topic, my mother has already contacted the repeat school for me." This is a passerby.

"Damn, why did Ge Jun come to our province again? Is this a question written by someone? I feel like I can't pass math at all." This is the second passerby.

"I always feel that the science line will drop a lot this year..." This is passer-by three.

In this year's college entrance examination, many people died of mathematics. The name of the person who wrote the test paper, Ge Jun, became famous in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

The last month's schedule was full of exams. In mid-June, the second-year high school students had prepared for the exam for a long time, and it finally came.The college entrance examination is only used as a reference for further studies in Lianxing County. As long as one can pass it, it will not affect the participation in the college entrance examination.For Qiao Jue, this kind of exam was not difficult at all.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and there was no fan in the classroom of the examination room of No. [-] Middle School. For the last English, Qiao Jue handed in the test paper in advance. After leaving the gate of No. [-] Middle School, he saw a familiar motorcycle by the door.

"Would you like to eat?" Yi Xiao held the fried ice she just bought.

"Yeah." Qiao Jue nodded.

Yi Xiao held up a spoonful of ice and signaled to Qiao Jue: "Ah, open your mouth."

Qiao Jue glanced around quickly, there was no one around, and the students were basically still answering questions in the examination room, Qiao Jue leaned forward slightly, biting the small spoon in Yi Xiao's hand, the sweetness of the smoothie was refreshing, obviously it was just for eating The sweetness prepared by the coloring and sugar was sweeter than any smoothie he had ever eaten.

"How about it, does the smoothie that your boyfriend feeds you have a different taste?" Yi Xiao said triumphantly.

"Let's go!" Qiao Jue gave Yi Xiao a blank look, snatched the smoothie and spoon from the other's hand, and sat on the back seat of Yi Xiao's motorcycle.

Yi Xiao was used to being Qiao Jue's driver, and without any complaints, he drove Qiao Jue away from the examination room by car.

"Go to my house to study?" Yi Xiao asked.

Qiao Jue's cheeks felt a little hot. I don't know when Yi Xiao's home became a small stronghold for them. Every time he talked about learning, he would end up... so much so that Qiao Jue heard the word learning now, There will be some ambiguous associations.

It shouldn't be, the schoolmaster Qiao Jue thought distressedly.

"Little Qiao?" Yi Xiao who didn't get a response asked again, "Are you going? It's still early."

"Yeah." Across the fresh air in early summer, the grassy wind brought Qiao Duo's faint voice to Yi Xiao's ear, and Yi Xiao's smile gradually deepened.

The temperature was a bit high, and the smoothie that Qiao Jue was sticking to his palm exuded a hint of coolness. Yi Xiao obviously handed in the papers a long time in advance, so he came here to pick him up at the examination room of No. [-] Middle School. It was almost July and the sun was scorching, and Yi Xiao's white shirt was clearly visible. Half soaked in sweat, Qiao Jue felt sorry for her boyfriend inexplicably.

Thinking of this, he took out a fruit candy that he forgot to eat before from his pocket, and peeled off the sugar coating: "Open your mouth."

Yi Xiao opened her mouth obediently, Qiao Jue stretched out her hand, and put the fruit candy into Yi Xiao's mouth. Feeling that the other party took the candy, she leaned forward slightly and kissed his cool fingertips.

"Ride your car well." Qiao Jue said unhappily.

"Of order." Yi Xiao smiled.

The results of the college entrance examination came out at the end of June. As expected, the average score in science and mathematics this year was less than [-], and the score line was obviously dropping.

"It's so simple, so it's not difficult." In the classroom, after math class, Yi Xiao held the math paper for the college entrance examination not long ago, "This question is a bit interesting, and this kind of question is interesting to calculate."

"Please, shut up." Guo Da was about to cry, "If Ge Jun doesn't leave next year, I'm afraid I won't even be able to pass the college entrance examination."

Yi Xiao was very reasonable, and at the request of the general public, he shut his mouth, turned around and looked at Qiao Jue who was staring at the test paper beside him: "I'll tell you which questions you don't know."

"Basically, there is one question that I didn't understand a while ago. You explained it to me, and the principle is the same." Qiao Juan put down the pen, folded the test paper into small squares, and planned to put it in the file bag.

At the bottom of the file bag, something in the shape of an envelope was exposed.

"This is?" Qiao Jue didn't remember having similar documents, and pulled out the envelope from the document bag.

On the one hand, Yi Xiao's expression suddenly became tense. He remembered the envelope. Not long after he first met Qiao Jue, a girl asked her to give the envelope to Qiao Jue. As a result, by accident, he reluctantly pressed the envelope on the On Qiao Jue's desk, the love letter has been missing since then.

Now it appeared in front of him again.

Tsk, a problem left over from history.

"What's your expression?" Qiao Jue laughed, without opening the envelope, Yi Xiao took it smoothly, but Qiao Jue didn't see the words in the love letter.

Qiao Jue didn't take this matter to heart at all, but Yi Xiao almost regarded the whole school as his imaginary rival in love overnight.

So one day during evening self-study, Qiao Jue was reading a book seriously, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right.

Yi Xiao is not a person who can read quietly. When doing math problems, he eats melon seeds quickly. When writing English problems, he plays mobile games from time to time. His left hand came down from the table and poked Qiao Jue's palm to play, while doing Chinese homework...

Well, Yi Xiao usually doesn't take the initiative to write Chinese homework. Qiao Jue is usually watching. After some coercion and temptation, he will reluctantly open the Chinese test paper, and search for a large amount of compensation by the way.

Then here comes the question, Qiao Jue feels that Yi Xiao who is beside him tonight is extraordinarily peaceful, and there must be a demon in everything that happens, so what is Yi Xiao doing.

Qiao Jue's doubts were not over yet, Yi Xiao on the other side just raised his head, felt Qiao Jue's gaze, smiled mysteriously, motioned for Qiao Jue to reach out, and placed a box-shaped object on Qiao Jue's chest. In the palm of his hand, he opened a set of Chinese test papers in a good mood, and started to do the questions on his own initiative.

Qiao Jue's scalp tingled instantly, and he took apart the square paper in his hand.

Qiao Sui: "..."

Oh, love letter.

Heh, the writing is not bad.

He knew that this person was definitely jealous, and Qiao Jue had completely discovered that apart from writing Chinese compositions, Yi Xiao's writing skills were considered wonderful.