The sweet smell of citrus

At this time, Cheng Jialan was like a "tough man" crying, the road to success lay before her eyes, she suddenly remembered those nights, she lit the lamp to fight at night, looked at the formulas that she didn't understand, gnawed various books, and talked with the make-up teacher Compete with each other and refuse to let go of any method of bonus points.

She, she still succeeded!

Song Yi's grades were in line with everyone's guess, maintaining the first place in the school, but ranking in the city, with a difference of 4 points, he missed the top three in the city, and was lower than the three places in the High School Attached to Normal University and the Sixteenth Middle School. Classmates, ranked No.[-].

After the results came out, Song Yi refused to be interviewed by the media, returned to school in a very low-key manner, and participated in the graduation party of the third semester of high school, marking the official end of the past.

Before saying goodbye to the teacher, she was extremely regretful, "Xiao Song, your grades shouldn't go to Shanghai, it's actually better to stay in the imperial capital and go directly to Qingda University..."

"However, Fuda in Shanghai is also one of the best schools. Xiao Song, you are very good, and you have not stopped your life because of things in life." The head teacher patted her on the shoulder, "I hope that you in the future will be the same as you are now." Same, maintain self-discipline and excellent heart.”

"The teacher believes that you will become the person you want to be, and you will not be worse than anyone else."

"I know, thank you teacher." Song Yi was very grateful to this teacher who had been taking her with her all the time, "I will."

Under the bright lights, the young and immature faces were stained with deep smiles. Everyone congratulated each other on the future of the former classmates, and promised that the future will be bright and we will meet again in the future.

Until the lights went out, one by one the figures left the restaurant and scattered in all directions.

Everyone didn't know that this parting, maybe for someone in the class, it was the last time we got together.

Leaving high school, all over the world, but fortunately——

The person next to her smiled and leaned on her shoulder with a shallow smile without a trace of haze, "Squad leader, what fun places do you think Shanghai has?"

"Hey, when I talk about Shanghai, I feel... I still feel a bit reluctant to graduate."

"Reluctant?"

"Yes." Cheng Jialan exhaled, "Although I have not been in this school for a long time, I always feel that I have feelings for this school, and I remember many places here."

Those grasslands that we once walked together, the sunset we watched from the school window, and the night scene that we hurried past together at some unknown night.

She spoke touching words without knowing it.

Song Yi listened, his brows and eyes were stained with deep affection, "Actually, there is no need to be reluctant."

"Ok?"

"I will go to more places in the future, and maybe I will have more colorful memories."

"That's different." Cheng Jialan shook his head, "Although the memories in the future must be good, they must be different from the present."

"High school! It's the feeling of watching the monitor write your exercise book, go home together, and go to school together..."

"I can't say it, but I will definitely miss it forever."

Song Yi said: "It doesn't matter, we are all in the imperial capital, if you want to come here later, we can come back and have a look together."

"Come back together?" The kind of two people?

"Yes." Song Yi stopped her, and under the thick moonlight and stars, he promised: "In the future, we can definitely come back together and share the road we have traveled, the classrooms we have seen, and the night sky we have seen. , read it again."

"We can come once in five years."

"Okay!" Then once every five years!

"I don't know what the squad leader will look like in five years' time." Cheng Jialan's curiosity suddenly surged at the beginning of the chat.

"Then I don't know what Xiao Cheng will look like five years from now."

The future is too difficult to predict, but when that time comes, you will know.

-

After the graduation reception, Cheng Jialan and Song Yi were free for a few days.

Xiao Cheng is a restless person, she was so happy to go to Shanghai to study with her class monitor for a long time, and she had a lot of pleasant trips in her mind.

What about Shanghai Amusement Park, the necessary places to check in, and all kinds of messy famous snacks, etc., she searched them all.

Can't help but imagine, in the future, walking together in the bustling streets with people coming and going, the squad leader holding her hand, and taking her to check in those holy places for Internet celebrity couples together——

Maybe you can leave a photo as a memory of your youth.

Maybe... yes, hiss.

Ahhh.

Cheng Jialan couldn't help holding his face, and called Song Yi.

"Squad leader!"

"are you there?"

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Song Yi couldn't help laughing when he received Cheng Jialan's call.

Cheng Jialan snorted twice, "Squad leader, I want to tell you something."

"Ok?"

"It's too boring to stay in the imperial capital all the time, why don't we go to Shanghai in advance!" I've been at home for too long, so I better go and see the truth, "Get familiar with the environment in advance."

Song Yi seldom refused Cheng Jialan's request, but this time, she was a little helpless, "Student Cheng, maybe I can't."

"What's wrong?"

"This summer vacation... I have some things to do."

"?"

"I'm going to work part-time."

Hearing the word part-time job, Cheng Jialan paused for a moment, and then carefully probed, "Is it because you don't have enough money?"