30-day countdown to the college entrance examination

[PM on Wednesday, May 5]

Twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the review has come to an end.Now it is basically to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, brush up questions, and return to textbooks.

The class starts at [-]:[-], and Lu Ye arrives at the classroom at [-]:[-]. There is only one person in the class, and he wears earphones to memorize words.

He has a scientific and strict study schedule, and he memorizes words in a cycle in the morning, noon and evening, without a day's interruption.

For example, the words starting with "I" that I reviewed this morning should be recited again at noon, and I will go back to the dormitory at night to review the third time.

After all, geniuses are few and far between. People like him who are only a little clever can only make up for their weakness with hard work.

There are not many words starting with "I". Up to this stage, they seem very friendly. When they see words, they can think of phrases, and they can also compare and memorize similar words.

At the end of the study, everything is well-thought-out, all knowledge is self-contained, and you can directly draw a plan in your mind.

After reviewing the vocabulary, he randomly opened the geographical atlas, looking at the first, second and third steps, the southernmost and northernmost of China, the famous mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, the strategic straits and their strategic significance, and all parts of the world. The cold and warm currents depend on the major climatic zones and the climatic zones that are often tested.

The subject of geography belongs to the category of science in higher education, but in middle school, it is only a subject that needs to be memorized in the liberal arts. The only difficulty is the calculation of the height of the sun, which is the point where most students lose points.

He was seeing the North Atlantic warm current. The front desk entered the classroom and asked him a question, which was the calculation of the sun's altitude.

It's not difficult, but when he sees this kind of question, he wants to shrink back. He looked at it for a while, and then used the formula to list the complete process. The front desk pointed to the middle step and asked him.

There are only a dozen people in the classroom, and 80.00% of the people can only arrive at the school 10 minutes before the start of class.

A few people gathered around the monitor, holding a few blueprints for discussion, and the front desk leaned over curiously to look at them, and asked him to look at them too.

Lu Ye went over to take a look, and saw several Q-version patterns.

The squad leader asked several people: "Which one looks better?"

They all look good, Lu Ye pointed to one of them, it was a small square with a pair of eyes wearing glasses, "What is this?"

The squad leader smiled, "Don't Lao Wang like to sneak up on the door frame to watch the adulterer secretly? This is it."

Lu Ye thought it was interesting, picked it up and looked at it, and the class leader said, "Wait until the third self-study class, everyone will vote together, and the one with the highest number of votes will place an order."

This Lu Ye knew that his class uniformly ordered a white short-sleeved shirt to wear when taking graduation photos.

A few people made suggestions with each other, and suddenly someone suggested: "Shall we have a graduation party?"

"Hey, I want it!"

"Sure! Don't we leave school after taking graduation photos? Just on June [-]nd, we can play by ourselves after taking photos?"

"ojbk!"

"It's ok to perform a play, let XXX write it."

Once the thinking diverged, it couldn’t be taken back. The class leader finally said: “If you want to do it, then we will do it, but the exam is important, so you can do whatever you want.”

From the class uniform discussion to the graduation party, approaching the class time, at [-]:[-], Lu Ye stepped into the classroom at the same table.

After arriving at his seat, he put the drink in his hand on his table, "Here, I'll give it to you."

"what?"

The tablemate also carried a bottle of water, which looked like it had just been taken out of the refrigerator. She sipped a few sips, "I met him when I was buying drinks at the school gate, and he asked me to bring it to you."

Lu Ye held the iced drink, his hands were cold, but his heart was warm, "Thank you."

Yan Yan used to go to the small supermarket after the first class at noon and deliver it in person. What does this mean today?

He couldn't allow him to think too much. In the first political class, the teacher came in with a book. The students in the class made small movements and made small voices. They didn't completely calm down. Some people asked the same table: "What class is what class?"

It was so loud that he could hear it.

A person at the door just stood still, his cheeks were sweating, and he shouted: "Report!"

Two more people came from behind like lightning, almost colliding with each other.

The political teacher waved them to take their seats. She glanced at the countdown board and said, "There are still 28 days left, and some of you are late every day, and you don't have any sense of time."

The people below were drinking water, some were chewing and swallowing snacks, and some were flipping through books.

The political teacher was very helpless, "Today we will talk about the philosophy part."

Lu Ye made a self-made philosophical system diagram and drew it on a piece of A3 paper. For example, philosophy is divided into materialism and idealism. Idealism is as simple as three, and materialism is divided into many small branches. The logic is clear and covers the whole book, which is convenient for overall memory .

He had just spread the picture on the table, and the teacher saw it. He stepped down from the podium, looked at it a few times, and showed approval.

The political teacher picked up the self-made drawing and showed it to the whole class, "You all borrowed it after class to take a look, copy it by hand if you have time, and make a photocopy if you don't have time, the philosophy part..."

Lu Ye was highly praised, and he was not surprised.

The political teacher returned to the podium to start her talk, Lu Ye sat upright and concentrated.

After class, the political teacher left, and the students in the first row called him by name: "There is someone looking for Lu Ye!"

He looked up and saw that it was Yan Yan.

After going out, I saw Yan Yan leaning on his old position. He had just finished talking with another "married daughter" in the liberal arts class. Lu Ye was also leaning on the railing next to him. The two looked at the campus. They were going to physical education class in groups, and some boys gathered together, and a group of them set up a boy's "sliding rod". game.

This group of "sneaky" boys were none other than the "natal" science class stationed on the first floor, and the ones who were slipped were black short-sleeved boys.

Lu Ye watched them finish their skating, and the black short-sleeved boy covered his back and kicked everyone, and smiled unkindly. The tradition of "slipping the rod" has a long history. He also participated in it in his freshman year of high school, but he was not slipped by.

"I thought you weren't coming up."

There are people all around, girls chattering, boys playing and fighting, Yan Yan lowered his voice: "Not seeing you every day is like three autumns, so I have to come to see you every autumn."

Lu Ye felt strange, "Who taught you this?"

Yan Yan was not convinced, "Why did someone else teach me?"

Lu Ye said: "Your Chinese level probably just passed."

Yan Yan argued: "I can take the [-] exam now!"

Lu Ye laughed and moved closer to him, arms touching arms, shoulders touching shoulders, and couldn't be any closer, for fear of being noticed.

The skin-to-skin date was already satisfying, so Yan Yan fancied and said, "After the exam, after the class gathering, we will go to the room."

Lu Ye's ears were hot, and he whispered, "Dry me."

Yan Yan closed his eyes, "I can't think about it anymore, if I think about it again, I will be hard."

Lu Ye smiled and said, "Rogue, come to me in broad daylight and just say this."

Yan Yan laughed and sighed again, "Long sigh to cover my tears, mourning how difficult my life is."

Lu Ye shouldered him, "Don't memorize it blindly, in case you make a mistake."

"No, no, I remember the exact words."

In the blind spot blocked by their bodies, the two quietly held hands and looked into the distance together, looking forward to a bright future.

-

Yan Yan went downstairs when the class bell rang. Lu Ye didn't want to play with him, and went straight into the classroom.

The same table held up the ice cream that he didn't know where he robbed, and sighed: "You and Yan Yan have such a good relationship, he comes to see you regularly every day."

Lu Ye said: "In the first year of high school, we were at the same table for a whole year."

The tablemate said: "But I have been at the same table with you for two years, and you are going to sing "You at the same table" to me at the graduation party."

Lu Ye smiled and said, "Sing, sing, sing."

The tablemate was happy, "It's agreed, don't stop singing when the time comes."

The deskmate is a slightly fat girl, round and cute, with fair and tender skin. Lu Ye often sees other female classmates pinching her face.

"Lu Ye, don't you want to write the whole classmate book? When my book comes back, you have to write it for me!"

There is a difference between male and female students on this point. Most girls will definitely create a classmate book for others to write, and most boys will definitely skip this graduation operation because they think it is troublesome.

He had an "early" talk around the fire in class one yesterday morning, and the girls had already stuffed him with several sheets of colorful hard paper, and he hadn't finished writing until now.If you are familiar with it, it is easy to write and have something to say. If you are not familiar with it, you can only narrate it in a very official way. Fortunately, he can edit it and have a good memory. Students who are not familiar with it can remember the small details of the past and zoom in to write.

What he didn't know was that when he returned the finished classmate record to the female classmate, it was circulated by everyone, and he was touched for a moment.

For example, there is an ending sentence: I hope that at that time, we can still sit together like now and chat like old friends.

Another example is that he wrote to a girl who loves to laugh: Someday after many years, you will see me again, and I will present a smile that is a hundred times brighter.

All of these were seen by Yan Yan, who secretly took pictures with his mobile phone and sent them to his boyfriend to accuse him of being gentle to others.

Lu Ye was helpless and funny, after the evening self-study, the fourth floor had an "infidelity", Yan Yu was still thinking about it, gnawed and kissed, and wanted to leave hickeys to swear sovereignty, "I don't care, I will make trouble if I am unhappy, I just want to be jealous !"

Lu Ye let him kiss, and also climbed up to his collarbone to suck hard, and said, "Don't think I didn't see how gentle you smiled at that school girl after the first class of evening self-study, didn't you count how many teeth you showed?"

Yan Yu was confused: "Huh?"

"I've seen it all, you have twelve full teeth showing!" Lu Ye bit him again, "Your teeth are white, your teeth are neat, and you smile so flirtatiously."

It was replaced by Yan Yan, coaxing and explaining, "No way, baby, you can't misunderstand me, I only laughed when I saw Wang Yiyi's short sleeves were torn torn!"

As he said that, Yan Yan took out his mobile phone and showed him: "Look, I even took a picture!"

Wang Yiyi was a black short-sleeved boy, and when he was fighting with a blue short-sleeved boy, there was a cracking sound. The short sleeve was torn open, revealing a red spot on his chest.

The more Yan Yan talked, the more he wanted to laugh, and finally he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Then a group of wolves around jumped on the bed and pinched his nipples..."

Lu Ye also smiled, he could imagine the scene.

"Wang Yiyi shouted insults, hahahahaha..."

Lu Ye finished laughing and asked, "You pinched too?"

Yan Yan immediately expressed his loyalty and raised his palms, "I swear to God! No! I just want to lick yours!"

Lu Ye twisted the flesh on his waist, "Smart words."

Yan Yan took advantage of the time to kiss him again, "I'm only tough on you..."