Nirvana of Rebirth

The sunlight hanging in the west sky slanted and warmly spread across the campus, and even the edges of the green grass were stained with goose yellow. The last day of the third day of junior high school graduates of the third middle school was also close to the school review. It's over.

There was only the last lesson left in the class, and teachers of all subjects came one after another. In addition to the final summary, I also explained the process of the high school entrance examination two days later. Each student has his own admission ticket number. At that time, the admission ticket was not completely made of cards a few years later. It was still a piece of white paper with the name and the admission ticket number printed in bold and bold letters, and then the school class seat was confirmed according to the tail number.

On the day of the high school entrance examination, all the students in the city will have a holiday. Each school will vacate it as an examination room. The examination place of each student is also disrupted. The impression of Su Can is assigned to the examination room of No. 1 Middle School. It was his first time at that time. Going to the best school in the city, the hardware facilities and environment inside are indeed much better than the third middle school where I am.

"The examination room will be disrupted and scattered. I really don't know where I will be. If I take the test in the City No. 1 High School, does that mean I will be much better luck!" Said in prayer.

At that time, the City No. 1 Middle School was simply the object of being looked up to. Su Can once remembered that someone talked about a pretty girl in the class, but someone in the crowd suddenly said, "Save the province, people have a boyfriend, and the boyfriend is in the first middle school!" Shiyou* *Those mad bees and butterflies will be silent.

Hearing the prayers and chattering at the same table, Su Can, who was amused, couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, if you are right, you should be in the exam room of No. 1 Middle School."

Because the female tablemates around me looked like owls, Su Can gave others such a nickname back then, which made Su Can remember his tablemate for many years later, if he goes through the rebirth Going back to what happened eleven years ago, nothing has changed, so after the admission ticket for the same table came down, it was in the exam room of No. 1 Middle School, but it didn’t seem to bring her prayer-like good luck. , This same table still failed, and when they were studying in the third middle school and high school together, they were still classmates.

"It's really in the first middle school! How did you know it!?" Going up and down at the same table who got the admission ticket number, looked at Su Can in amazement. The admission ticket number on her was indeed in the first middle school. .

"Guess." Su Can smiled. The head teacher read his name and took the test admission certificate. The development pattern 11 years ago did fit in with history. Su Can was still in the examination room of No.1 Middle School.

Su Can knows what this means. This type of entry selection admission ticket number is randomly selected, and even this random rule is in line with history. It shows that the events that happened eleven years later, I’m afraid it will also It will appear faithfully one by one, for example, the lottery numbers in each issue, the stocks rise and fall...

Well, Su Can admits that this is a vulgar plot, and the most critical issue is that Su Can never pays attention to the lottery, let alone knowing which period is the exact number. At first glance, the memory of stocks is also a mess. , After all, who knew he would suddenly return to himself eleven years ago!

"Su Can, I found that you are different from before." The same table said suddenly. From just now she saw Su Can and the deputy squad leader Dong Qingyun fighting, and then to the self-confidence when she said that she was in the examination room just now. Because he usually scores higher than Su Can, the owl who doesn't really value Su Can can't help but have a new view of him.

"Oh? How am I different from before?"

The tablemate stared at Su Can for a few moments, then shook his head, "I don't know, anyway...you seem to be a different person."

Su Can secretly sighed that he was not a different person, but simply experienced everything in the future. Out of thin air, he has more than ten years of experience in the future information society of the explosion of knowledge. Many things look like they are now, and he thinks about more. Now... Of course, his biggest change now is that he is full of hope for the future.

The class song was finally sung under the leadership of the head teacher. On the slightly old, third-floor teaching building, the evening sun penetrates the glass windows, forming a beam of light in the classroom, reflecting the pair of Soviets. Can said that a dozen or so years ago, the young and slightly childish faces, white dust floating in the classroom, the ceiling fans and incandescent lamps above the heads were plated with golden gold, these are all seen in Su Can’s eyes. It's retro and old, but it's so clear and true.

"If you don't experience the wind and rain, how to see the rainbow, no one can casually succeed... grasp every touch in your life, and embrace your beloved friends passionately..." "True Hero" was the most popular in this era at that time One of Su Can’s songs was also the class song of Su Can’s junior high school class. The singing floated, and many people shed tears, including the most annoying Dong Qingyun. Tears flowed, with excitement on his face.

The eyes of a few female teachers were red. This year seemed to be the first junior high school they had just graduated from university, and their feelings were also the deepest. For the later students, the passion also slowly faded.

In my impression, everything about graduation is just full of unspeakable beauty, melancholy and anticipation for the future, regret for not expressing love, mixed into a kind of wine that I want to taste in my life in the future.

This was also the best time. When it came time to return to school to receive the notice, it was a lot of joy and sadness at that time. I can't go back to this day. This time is so beautiful.

The other classes also heard a lot of scratching, and there was a faint crying. The beautiful days of junior high school seemed to have ended like this.

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Throughout the second year of middle school ~www.wuxiaspot.com~the first year of junior high school, I looked at this group of students who had finished their junior high school life a few classes earlier than them with a slightly envious look. They also gave birth to the expectation and yearning for graduation.

It's just that they don't know how the third-year juniors who are used to make-up classes looked enviously at the group of students who would leave school on time and go home every time when school is over.

Teacher Xiao Zhou, the teacher in charge of the class, wished the whole class a successful high school entrance examination, and announced that when school was over, Su Can found that his desk was full of books.

Originally, Su Can’s grades in junior high school were not good, and it was also related to his usual playfulness. He usually piled a lot of books on the table and only took away the books related to the homework to be done that day. As a result, now that he graduated, Su Can discovered I filled my schoolbags severely, and then reluctantly packed these books. When I had time to look around the classroom when I was carrying the heavy schoolbag on my back, I realized that there were only a few people in the classroom who organized things like him. And Tang Wu is no longer there.

Su Canxin was cold for a while. If Tang Wu had forgotten the morning agreement with him, Su Can would not be able to get those internal exercises in various subjects. If he had to read the book himself to review the difficult knowledge of the three-year middle school, the effect would be greatly reduced. Su Can was no longer sure that he could guarantee that he would be admitted to the first middle school. ()