Mizuki

The so-called Heavenly Dao Wheel was not happy with the response, and Su Miao finally suffered a blow after all she said.One time, when I moved the table, when passing by, the water glass of the classmate next to Su Miao was not tightened, just knocked over the back of the water, and the water just spilled on the painting, Su Miao immediately threw the table that was still on the ground, I couldn't find a paper towel for a while, so I just lifted my clothes and went up to absorb water.

In the end, the painting was not rescued, and most of the ballpoint writing was blurred.Su Miao was very regretful. Good things should be hidden by herself, and it would end up like this when she showed them off.

In the two days after this incident, Su Miao acted like someone's younger sister who couldn't wait for her lover, sighing and sighing at every turn, but none of Qiao Lin's paintings distracted him. This guy just turned his grief and anger The speed of doing the paper for the strength-leading classroom test was actually half as fast as usual.

Zhao Ze couldn't stand it anymore, and sighing is also contagious, and the feeling of crushing IQ is really suffocating, so he took the time to make a long-distance call to Qiao Lin, and the next day Su Miao received a plus Urgent, on it is another brand new painting, much more detailed than the previous one.

Su Miao couldn't put it down, and Zhao Ze felt sour when he walked over: "Your dormitory is enough to open a gallery, so what do you want?"

Su Miao: "Single dogs generally don't understand."

Zhao Ze: "I'm stupid." I knew I wouldn't have made this call!

Qiao Lin has been practicing non-stop since he returned to the studio that day, and he didn't have a chance to come back until the summer vacation.But for the students from the second middle school to the third year of senior high school, this one-week holiday cannot really be called summer vacation. Only eight days after the exam, the third year of high school students returned to school with big bags and started making up lessons.But there is also a difference, that is, the school does not mark the papers after the exams, which makes this group of hard-working students spend the whole "summer vacation" with a heart full of curiosity.

Compared with Qiao Lin's learning pace, Su Miao's courses are easier. After all, college entrance examination candidates only have so many classes every day, and the teacher no longer urges homework, and the school gives as much learning freedom as possible.

In the mid-term entrance exam last semester, I don’t know if it was because I was distracted by the exam. The ranking of No. 30 Middle School inexplicably dropped by two ranks, or it was the kind that was completely abused by the previous one. The highest score was more than [-] points behind others.The quasi-senior students couldn't sit still, and it took half a semester to hurry up and barely pull back the ranking in the city at the end of the semester.

When Cheng Song entered the classroom with the papers in hand, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun outside, and he couldn't help but start speaking before he got to the podium: "This time our class has made great progress in grades."

There was little reaction from the class, which is normal.

Cheng Song added: "A student in our class entered the top ten in the city."

This sound made the classroom boil. Although the grades of Class Nine have always been in the middle and upper reaches among the same grades in the school, no one has ever been able to break into the top ten in the city. It is all because of the class next door, so everyone Curious about who this person is, they cast their eyes on Chen Kai at the same time. Chen Kai is the study committee member and the one with the most stable and best grades in the class.

"Su Miao." Cheng Song's voice made everyone suddenly quiet: "Congratulations."

Before the end sound landed, there was a burst of thunderous applause in the class. Su Miao sat on the seat in a daze with wide-eyed eyes. Not to mention the shock of other people in the class, he couldn't believe it himself: "Me?"

Cheng Song changed his usual upright classroom image and nodded in relief.

Not in vain Su Miao studied day and night for the past four months. At the end of the semester, his ranking rushed to the second place in his grade, and he was ranked tenth in the city. Cheng Song was pleasantly surprised.

"I suddenly have a sense of mission." Su Miao couldn't wait to call Qiao Lin when she returned to the dormitory: "I never dreamed that I could get this score."

Qiao Lin was also delighted from the bottom of his heart. He joked, "Will you be so happy that you passed out when you took the first grade exam?"

"It's hard to say." Su Miao sat on the bed and suddenly became quiet: "I'm a little nervous, you know?"

"How to say?"

Su Miao frowned, didn't move for a while, and finally said deeply: "Probably this is it, it's too cold to be high."

Qiao Lin pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"I'm also a little nervous." Finally he said, "What if my boyfriend is so nice?"

Su Miao laughed: "What else can I do, brother, you are not bad, really."

"..."

Su Miao didn't say it, but Qiao Lin also knew that his nervousness was real. Once a person stood on a high level and was noticed by others, few people had the capital to fall, and Su Miao did not.From now until the college entrance examination, there will be only a few city-wide ranking exams. Once the status positioning is not found, the pressure to climb up again will definitely not be less than it is now.

Su Miao doesn't want to drop it, he can't drop it, now he has nothing to show for it except his grades.And Qiao Lin is different, Qiao Lin is a piece of jade, he knows what he can do and what he wants to do.

Grades will be a stepping stone for good students to receive higher education, but not necessarily a stumbling block for poor students.

Young people's minds should be clouded, who would like to sit in the cold, uh.

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After the grades came out, everyone became nervous at the beginning of the semester and wanted to use 1 minute as an hour. Cheng Song felt that they were too much, and advised them every day after class: "Don't always sit in the classroom. Come on, go out to see the scenery, look at the green, exercise, the body is the capital of the revolution, don't ruin your body!"

No one cares about him.

......

So Lao Cheng became ruthless, and forced them to come back after doing exercises during recess to stand at the door of the classroom and stare at the flower beds and saplings outside the railing, and only let them enter the classroom after class. The scenery lined up in the corridor has become a major feature of No. [-] Middle School, and the children in this class have witnessed with their own eyes how the pile of caterpillars in the flowerbed at the door turned into butterflies.

At the end of July, the sun was high above the sky, and there were no clouds in the sky.

"Do you think the classroom is a bit boring?" Cheng Song asked with a frown before class.

In the next second, all the windows in the classroom were opened for him.

"...I told you to go out and walk more, and you will suffer from heat stroke if you stay in the classroom all the time!" Cheng Song spread out the test questions and said: "The beds in the infirmary are not enough for your seniors to lie down."

I don't know who took the lead and laughed, and the atmosphere in the class suddenly came alive.

Cheng Song's speech is no longer as strict as before, but a lot more humorous, but what he said is the truth. Many students get sick due to too much pressure, but after a good summer, the cold rate is higher than in winter.

Su Miao has carried her mobile phone with her for the past two days, because Qiao Lin told him that she was sick.At that time, Su Miao made a video call at night on a whim, but she didn't expect to meet Qiao Lin who was receiving an IV in the hospital, and it was his roommate who carried him to the hospital.

"What's the matter with you, Brother Qiao?" Su Miao was taken aback. Although it was almost the beginning of autumn, it was still summer, and the temperature reached 39 degrees, so it didn't make people stupid.

"I don't know either." Qiao Lin coughed twice, his voice hoarse: "I feel a little dizzy and a little cold, and you came just when I was looking for you."

Su Miao was a little anxious: "How old are you and you don't know if you're going to be sick? You've been tossing like this," he said anxiously, "Send me your location, and I'll come and find you on weekends."

During the remedial class, Su Miao didn't go to school on Saturday. Su Miao originally planned to take the night train to find him on Friday. After all, Saturday is Qixi Festival, but Su Yao called him for the first time and asked him to go home on Saturday, saying that it was his mother. miss him.

I can go back home anytime, and my mother has nothing important to do. It’s okay to be late a week later, but Qiao Lin’s classmates also have to do their own things. They are not relatives, so I don’t worry if no one takes care of him. .

"It's not possible..." Qiao Lin smiled reluctantly: "It will be fine after the IV drip..."

Su Miao snorted and stopped talking.

Qiao Lin licked his dry lips, and silently sent him a location.

The next day was Friday, and Su Miao packed her schoolbag and ran out after the last class.There is no online ticket sales at the station in the city. The last bus is at [-]:[-], and the end of get out of class is at [-]:[-]. It takes at least half an hour to get there from school. If you go late, you are afraid that you will not be able to buy a ticket, so Su Miao runs very fast. quick.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang. Su Miao glanced at the caller and it was Qiao Lin. After connecting, she didn't say hello. She went straight to the topic: "I'm leaving now and I can arrive before eleven o'clock in the evening."

Over there, Qiao Lin's "Hello" was cut off by Su Miao before he finished speaking. Su Miao heard a false laugh from the microphone, and suddenly climbed the stairs and lost his mind. He almost lost his foot. Wall, habitually pursed his lips hard, and groaned to stabilize himself.

However, Qiao Lin's voice sounded at the same time as his muffled groan: "You don't look like you're stepping on the air."

"I know, I know, do you feel better now?" Su Miao subconsciously returned after standing still, but suddenly felt that something was wrong—he didn't make a sound at all, and Qiao Lin wasn't here, so how did he know to leave by himself? Missed the stairs?

Su Miao's heart skipped a beat. The stairs are outside, and the students downstairs are pouring out of the classroom after class.Now that the sunset was late and the sun was shining brightly, he suddenly stretched out his head to look downstairs, and saw a sea of ​​people. Qiao Lin, whom he hadn't seen for three or four months, was carrying a bag, holding his mobile phone to his ear, downstairs. Look up and meet him.

Just like being out of the closet at Qiao Lin's house at that time, Qiao Lin stood where he could see, with a slight smile on his lips, but a little joy of reunion in his eyes, like a warm day after the winter.

Su Miao almost screamed out. It was obvious that the person who was sick was Qiao Lin. When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was choked and he couldn't speak. He was so anxious that he almost wanted to jump off the railing of the stairs.

Qiao Lin is back!

Su Miao couldn't control her heart beating wildly, she almost jumped down the last few stairs, collided with people all the way down, and finally stood in front of Qiao Lin.

His hair was a bit long, but it was not cut short, and a small bunch was tied behind his head with a rubber band. The untied hair on the sideburns seemed to scratch Su Miao's heart in the late summer evening wind. Like it.

Xiaofuli, a student who was all in white clothes and blue trousers, only Qiao Lin was wearing a long white T-shirt and a bulging army green schoolbag on his back. The washed ripped jeans carefully outlined the lines of his two long legs, straight and neat, He just smiled at Su Miao tenderly, and many classmates would give the two little brothers here a puzzled look when they passed by.

"You little braid, you really look like a wandering artist." Su Miao liked this lock of hair so much that he flicked it back and forth after a couple of slaps with his hands. He became addicted to playing with it.

Just as Su Miao stood still, she was a little out of breath. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Why did you come back? Has the fever subsided?"

Qiao Lin smiled: "Retired."

Su Miao reached out and touched his forehead, psychologically telling him that his hands were still a little hot, so she took out the water bottle from her bag and turned it on, urging, "Isn't it still refundable, have you taken your medicine?"

"Yes, eat it." Qiao Lin stood and took a sip, took the lid and screwed it back: "Are you going home tonight?"

"I won't come back." Su Miao pulled him and walked in front and said, "Su Yao told me to go back on Saturday. I was going to the city and I'll go back next week. Now you have to come, otherwise you can go home with me tomorrow." .”

Qiao Lin pondered for a while and replied, "Probably not."

Su Miao paused, only to remember that Qiao Lin didn't answer the first question, so she turned her head and asked again: "By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"

"I need to bring some documents back from home, and I'll find you by the way," Qiao Lin said.

Su Miao raised her eyebrows: "Aha, did you dare to love me by the way?"

"Anyway, I have to find you. It doesn't matter if it's smooth or not." Qiao Lin stepped forward and hooked his right little finger and walked slowly. There were not many people on the campus during the weekend holiday, so the two returned to the dormitory carelessly.

Su Miao couldn't help but elbowed his chest: "Don't be shy."

The two frolicked and walked to the downstairs of the dormitory, and Su Miao remembered to ask him, "When are you going back?"

Jolin: "The train tomorrow afternoon."

Su Miao opened the dormitory door again, feeling a little uncomfortable: "In such a hurry?"

Qiao Lin put his hand over his, pressed his hand to unlock the door with a movement of his fingers, leaned his head forward and whispered in his ear, "The exam will be coming soon."

"Can you come back after the exam?"

Su Miao pushed open the dormitory door and asked, Qiao Lin hadn't finished saying "um", the door was closed with a "bang", and Qiao Lin was pushed on the dormitory door by him and kissed fiercely.

This scene seemed familiar, but last time Su Miao's mood went from depressed to pleasantly surprised, this time from pleasantly surprised to depressed.

"It's going to be several months, but I miss me so much." Su Miao groped Qiao Lin's waist while kissing her, and kept pinching his waist after she finished.

"Don't mess around." Qiao Lin grabbed his hand that was about to reach in, worried that it would get out of hand, so he leaned against him and whispered, "What if I don't go to a university and can't see each other every day?"

"..." Su Miao stood quietly for less than two seconds, then suddenly bit his mouth and said, "That's for the future."

Although only a year later.

Su Miao was at a loss for what to do. It's not that he didn't think about what to do if the school was far away in the future. With the current direction and grades of the two of them, the probability of finally applying to the same college is very low, very low, but not impossible.It's just that they want to rush to the top schools in their fields of expertise, and they have been working hard for this goal. It is impossible for them to accommodate each other for the sake of each other, as others say.

He used to think it was no big deal, long-distance is long-distance. Although he had failed in long-distance love, he believed that Qiao Lin would not, but he really never thought that it would be so difficult. Thinking about it every day, each other can only be far away. encourage each other.He wasn't satisfied with such encouragement, he wanted to be Qiao Lin's bedside person, every day he woke up with the warmth of the other person in the bed, and wanted to be a lover who could be touched and hugged.

So he loves and hates Qiao Lin to death, and he has a clear mind in his mouth.

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