Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel
Chapter 151 Campus Goddess vs Warm Teacher 48
Chapter 151 Campus Goddess vs Warm Teacher 48
No. 985 middle school in city A, a middle school without holidays, the only goal, university, 211, [-]. Sprint, struggle.
May No. 20, the final exams of senior one and senior two were postponed due to the upcoming college entrance examination, senior three entered a critical moment of preparations, and the intense phase of senior three was filled with the smell of gunpowder before the war. There are still three weeks left, and Su Liangyue will 17 years old.
I'm going to be in my third year of high school.Thinking of this, I suddenly began to feel exhausted and confused, and I always felt that I was not ready yet, and the turbulent senior year of high school came unexpectedly.
In the first exam, Chinese, Su Liangyue wrote the previous questions smoothly, and all obstacles in the way were defeated without exception.But the last question, composition.
Su Liangyue stared blankly. "The banner of life is a cycle of reincarnation. What is bestowed on you is the purest, kind, gentle and generous love in the world."
The idea of the topic is very clear, it can be said that it is clear at a glance, but Su Liangyue looked at it, stunned, dazed, and refused to write.
Why?Su Liangyue thought.Tears poured into a lake.His hands were clenched tightly, nails digging into the flesh.
In the composition competition last time, Liangyue wrote "Mother from afar" which was a short story about six-year-old Yula missing her mother, moved the gods, and her mother was reunited with her.But it's just a deep desire in Liangyue's heart, a dream that can never be realized.
There is a stark contrast between the mother's gentleness when she was young and her mother's resoluteness when she left home later, leaving a scar in Liangyue's heart that can never be repaired.
When Liangyue was eight years old, her father failed in business and went bankrupt, and her mother went to a nightclub to sing. Once, when her father was drunk, the two broke out in an earth-shattering war. After quarreling again and again, the father's fists and insults, the mother's unbearable finally arrived extreme.
After the unreasonable beating by her father, her mother went out of the house in gorgeous clothes, carrying her luggage. Su Liangyue seemed to know that her mother was about to leave, so she grabbed her mother's clothes again and again, was thrown away again and again, and finally her Pushed down on the side of the road, the slender and beautiful legs stepped into the car and drove away. The tears in Liang Yue's eyes reflected the beautiful but ruthless back of the woman.
She didn't write for a long time, until there was still an hour left, she handed in the test paper, strode out of the test room, and called Zhao Nanyu, no need.
She had a headache and couldn't help walking to the Acacia Forest, thinking quietly for a while, and then returned to the classroom. Many people looked at her and whispered for a long time, but she didn't care.
The day's exams ended quickly, and I returned home with a sore back. I saw my father lying on the sofa and sleeping with his clothes on.
"Dad, wake up, why did you fall asleep here? You'll catch a cold."
"Oh, it's Xiaoyue. Why are you back? How did you do in the exam? Are the questions difficult?"
Papa Su smiled wearily.
"The exam is average, not very good. Why are you here? I seldom see you recently. Are you going to work? The doctor said you can't be tired."
Su Liangyue made a cup of sesame paste.
"Hey, I'm just about to tell you. I'm going back to the village. It's my uncle's village. He builds greenhouses and farms. I'll help and accompany him. He has no children, and now he's sick again. No, I'm the only descendant, so I can't do without cooking.
If you live here alone, you should pay attention to your safety. If you have nothing to do, go to the library to read a book. "Father Qin went to bed and fell asleep after finishing speaking. "As long as the exam is not the last one, it doesn't matter. "
Su Liangyue washed the cup lightly, then lay down on the sofa, suffering from insomnia.The last time I was more than 100 years old, this time it won't be the bottom one, after all, I didn't write the composition.
Silent all night.
I was very unlucky for the math test this time, and I was not interested in trigonometric functions at all, so a sad situation happened, so I had to write along.
English is ok.After the exam, Yu Xiaoyan dragged her to have dinner and went to evening self-study. After the evening self-study, at 10:30, I saw only the head teacher sitting alone in the office, and the other teachers had left. Zhao Nanyu’s seat was also lonely there.
Walking on the street, take the last bus to go to the studio. In this small town in southern China, the sky suddenly became dark. Due to the lack of electricity, the street lights also slowly went out intermittently. Liang Yue didn’t realize that the bus didn’t Started, but looked at the sky, the dim starlight, in Liangyue's eyes, slowly fell.
"Thank you." Liang Yue thanked very politely and got out of the car.
The young driver stayed quietly for a while, looked at the door as if lost, turned on the radio, and lit a lonely cigarette, as if waiting for something.
If he spoke, someone would think of such a person, Yechen.
When she arrived at the studio, Liangyue greeted her gently. "Lemon, long time no see."
"Liangyue, long time no see, you are the pillar." Looking at Liangyue's flowery smile, Liu Ning almost lost her mind, it's nice to be young.
"Welcome to Purple Sunshine. I am Qingyan and I am Lemon."
Suddenly a sound came from the bus, the young driver glanced at the radio station again, and the bus drove away slowly.
"Qingyan, I'm a third-year student, and I've had trouble with my teacher recently, so I don't like his class."
"This classmate, you are so cute. Qingyan has a good friend who is a teacher in a school. He usually treats students very seriously, but he has a very good heart and cares about his classmates. Although many students don't understand, behind their backs He speaks badly, but he is still very enthusiastic to help his classmates."
"Is what you said true?" The boy still had doubts.
"Of course it's true. When I was in Lemon University, I also had a classmate like this, who quarreled with the instructor every day, often arguing over issues as if they were about to fight, but they were still both teachers and friends, and got along very well. " Liu Ning also spoke.
"It turned out to be like this. I really like listening to "Purple Sunny Day". I'll just order "Sunny Day"."
"Okay, let's play a piece of music to end today's broadcast, and welcome to "Sunny Day"."
Lu Yuanyuan turned off the radio contentedly, but a new round of upsurge of discussion arose in the dormitory.
Zhang Ting, who was on the upper bunk, asked, "Why does this sister Qingyan have a super nice voice, and she is so gentle and understanding?"
Zhang Ting closed her eyes, and a picture of a beautiful woman seemed to appear in her mind.
"She must be a good-looking beauty." Lu Yuanyuan said.
"I think so too." Ren Juan and Shen Meng, another bunk bed, responded.
Ren Juan said, "Others envy us for being students in the key class of the provincial key middle school, but who knows that although four of us live in a dormitory, receive scholarships, and are praised by teachers and parents, we are also suffering?
We are also envious of others. They dress nicely, know how to make up and dress up, are very free, don’t get scolded if they do poorly in exams, are very sunny, and can freely participate in sports games and various club activities. "
Mmm~(^з^)-☆
(End of this chapter)
No. 985 middle school in city A, a middle school without holidays, the only goal, university, 211, [-]. Sprint, struggle.
May No. 20, the final exams of senior one and senior two were postponed due to the upcoming college entrance examination, senior three entered a critical moment of preparations, and the intense phase of senior three was filled with the smell of gunpowder before the war. There are still three weeks left, and Su Liangyue will 17 years old.
I'm going to be in my third year of high school.Thinking of this, I suddenly began to feel exhausted and confused, and I always felt that I was not ready yet, and the turbulent senior year of high school came unexpectedly.
In the first exam, Chinese, Su Liangyue wrote the previous questions smoothly, and all obstacles in the way were defeated without exception.But the last question, composition.
Su Liangyue stared blankly. "The banner of life is a cycle of reincarnation. What is bestowed on you is the purest, kind, gentle and generous love in the world."
The idea of the topic is very clear, it can be said that it is clear at a glance, but Su Liangyue looked at it, stunned, dazed, and refused to write.
Why?Su Liangyue thought.Tears poured into a lake.His hands were clenched tightly, nails digging into the flesh.
In the composition competition last time, Liangyue wrote "Mother from afar" which was a short story about six-year-old Yula missing her mother, moved the gods, and her mother was reunited with her.But it's just a deep desire in Liangyue's heart, a dream that can never be realized.
There is a stark contrast between the mother's gentleness when she was young and her mother's resoluteness when she left home later, leaving a scar in Liangyue's heart that can never be repaired.
When Liangyue was eight years old, her father failed in business and went bankrupt, and her mother went to a nightclub to sing. Once, when her father was drunk, the two broke out in an earth-shattering war. After quarreling again and again, the father's fists and insults, the mother's unbearable finally arrived extreme.
After the unreasonable beating by her father, her mother went out of the house in gorgeous clothes, carrying her luggage. Su Liangyue seemed to know that her mother was about to leave, so she grabbed her mother's clothes again and again, was thrown away again and again, and finally her Pushed down on the side of the road, the slender and beautiful legs stepped into the car and drove away. The tears in Liang Yue's eyes reflected the beautiful but ruthless back of the woman.
She didn't write for a long time, until there was still an hour left, she handed in the test paper, strode out of the test room, and called Zhao Nanyu, no need.
She had a headache and couldn't help walking to the Acacia Forest, thinking quietly for a while, and then returned to the classroom. Many people looked at her and whispered for a long time, but she didn't care.
The day's exams ended quickly, and I returned home with a sore back. I saw my father lying on the sofa and sleeping with his clothes on.
"Dad, wake up, why did you fall asleep here? You'll catch a cold."
"Oh, it's Xiaoyue. Why are you back? How did you do in the exam? Are the questions difficult?"
Papa Su smiled wearily.
"The exam is average, not very good. Why are you here? I seldom see you recently. Are you going to work? The doctor said you can't be tired."
Su Liangyue made a cup of sesame paste.
"Hey, I'm just about to tell you. I'm going back to the village. It's my uncle's village. He builds greenhouses and farms. I'll help and accompany him. He has no children, and now he's sick again. No, I'm the only descendant, so I can't do without cooking.
If you live here alone, you should pay attention to your safety. If you have nothing to do, go to the library to read a book. "Father Qin went to bed and fell asleep after finishing speaking. "As long as the exam is not the last one, it doesn't matter. "
Su Liangyue washed the cup lightly, then lay down on the sofa, suffering from insomnia.The last time I was more than 100 years old, this time it won't be the bottom one, after all, I didn't write the composition.
Silent all night.
I was very unlucky for the math test this time, and I was not interested in trigonometric functions at all, so a sad situation happened, so I had to write along.
English is ok.After the exam, Yu Xiaoyan dragged her to have dinner and went to evening self-study. After the evening self-study, at 10:30, I saw only the head teacher sitting alone in the office, and the other teachers had left. Zhao Nanyu’s seat was also lonely there.
Walking on the street, take the last bus to go to the studio. In this small town in southern China, the sky suddenly became dark. Due to the lack of electricity, the street lights also slowly went out intermittently. Liang Yue didn’t realize that the bus didn’t Started, but looked at the sky, the dim starlight, in Liangyue's eyes, slowly fell.
"Thank you." Liang Yue thanked very politely and got out of the car.
The young driver stayed quietly for a while, looked at the door as if lost, turned on the radio, and lit a lonely cigarette, as if waiting for something.
If he spoke, someone would think of such a person, Yechen.
When she arrived at the studio, Liangyue greeted her gently. "Lemon, long time no see."
"Liangyue, long time no see, you are the pillar." Looking at Liangyue's flowery smile, Liu Ning almost lost her mind, it's nice to be young.
"Welcome to Purple Sunshine. I am Qingyan and I am Lemon."
Suddenly a sound came from the bus, the young driver glanced at the radio station again, and the bus drove away slowly.
"Qingyan, I'm a third-year student, and I've had trouble with my teacher recently, so I don't like his class."
"This classmate, you are so cute. Qingyan has a good friend who is a teacher in a school. He usually treats students very seriously, but he has a very good heart and cares about his classmates. Although many students don't understand, behind their backs He speaks badly, but he is still very enthusiastic to help his classmates."
"Is what you said true?" The boy still had doubts.
"Of course it's true. When I was in Lemon University, I also had a classmate like this, who quarreled with the instructor every day, often arguing over issues as if they were about to fight, but they were still both teachers and friends, and got along very well. " Liu Ning also spoke.
"It turned out to be like this. I really like listening to "Purple Sunny Day". I'll just order "Sunny Day"."
"Okay, let's play a piece of music to end today's broadcast, and welcome to "Sunny Day"."
Lu Yuanyuan turned off the radio contentedly, but a new round of upsurge of discussion arose in the dormitory.
Zhang Ting, who was on the upper bunk, asked, "Why does this sister Qingyan have a super nice voice, and she is so gentle and understanding?"
Zhang Ting closed her eyes, and a picture of a beautiful woman seemed to appear in her mind.
"She must be a good-looking beauty." Lu Yuanyuan said.
"I think so too." Ren Juan and Shen Meng, another bunk bed, responded.
Ren Juan said, "Others envy us for being students in the key class of the provincial key middle school, but who knows that although four of us live in a dormitory, receive scholarships, and are praised by teachers and parents, we are also suffering?
We are also envious of others. They dress nicely, know how to make up and dress up, are very free, don’t get scolded if they do poorly in exams, are very sunny, and can freely participate in sports games and various club activities. "
Mmm~(^з^)-☆
(End of this chapter)
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