Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

"I didn't think so before, but now that the college entrance examination is really approaching, I suddenly feel that time has passed very quickly, as if I just said goodbye to my friends of three years yesterday, walked out of junior high school with my schoolbag on my back, and came to No. 17 Middle School. To be honest, I really didn't expect that the college entrance examination would be so soon. After studying for so many years, I don't know if I can fight my way out of this huge army."

The atmosphere in the classroom was heavy. The young boys and girls aged seventeen or eighteen were full of longing for the future. The crumbling sunset colored by red fell in their eyes. The sky was covered with large patches of rouge clouds. Only the sound of cicadas outside had not yet subsided, but it came from nowhere.

Others looked at Chang Qing with envy. The gap between ordinary people and top students was so shocking. They could not understand the questions no matter how hard they tried, while some people knew the answer in their minds after just one glance at the questions.

Who doesn't want to be a genius? Unfortunately, we are all just one of the many people in the world. We are neither the chosen one in the novel nor the loser protagonist.

This increasingly hot and tense atmosphere permeated the entire classroom. After the 100-day oath-taking ceremony, some people put away their favorite novels, while others returned to the dormitory after the moon danced on the branches, and while the crabapple blossoms were still awake, in the senior year classroom, the anxious light fell on the student who was writing the questions with his head down.

"I am not a genius. Only if I work harder and harder can I meet the expectations of my parents and teachers and reach the other side and experience the wonderful university that my teachers talk about."

“I want to go to college.”

"How can I be willing to accept my mediocrity? It's not that I can't accept myself, nor that I can't understand those obscure and difficult questions that are just a change of name. I admit that I am ordinary, but you made me study for so many years, and I saw so many new and unknown things in the textbooks. How can I be willing to go back home, pick up a hoe, and dig the ground one hoe at a time?"

The student who spoke was silent for a few seconds, then said, "After all, you should still be very unwilling."

On the eve of the college entrance examination, everyone gathered together. The usually strict teachers rarely stopped scolding them for talking. When your most unpopular dean passed by this noisy classroom, he just stood in front of the window for a few seconds and rarely smiled at the students in the classroom.

"Good luck on the college entrance exam! Don't be too nervous."

Everyone else was smiling at him, too. How could he not be nervous?

There are only a few universities in the entire province, and the thought of millions of college entrance examination candidates makes people despair. What's more, the score line is so high every year that even going to other provinces seems like a luxury.

They looked at the boy who was standing silently in the corridor. He was wearing a school uniform and looking at them with a cold and focused expression.

Su He, the student who didn't fit in with everyone, was so dazzling just by standing there that people couldn't take their eyes off him, as if he was different from the ordinary people.

But they are also the same, they are all small town test-takers.

Thinking of the past, everyone's expression changed slightly. Perhaps they once thought that Su He was too cold and unreachable, and that he was not close to others, but in the past three years, he had never been arrogant and looked down on them because of his good academic performance.

He just sat quietly in his seat, holding a book in his hand, and when someone came to him with questions they didn't understand, he explained the questions to them gently and attentively.

Sometimes I felt that the formulas I was explaining were a bit complicated, so I changed them into plain language that they could understand, and gave some simple and easy-to-understand examples, explaining them patiently over and over again.

He had already been admitted without taking the entrance exam, but he still accompanied them until the eve of the college entrance examination. He would stay every afternoon to explain the questions to them and help them consolidate the knowledge points over and over again.