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The person who came was Yu Ting, he had grown quite a bit taller, with a smile on his face, he was more delicate and delicate than before, Feng Yun almost couldn't recognize him.

"I often come to buy things. You... It's been a long time since I saw you. I don't even recognize you."

After picking up the things, Yu Ting took the initiative to send him to the bus station to wait for the bus: "How are you doing recently? Have you finished your third examination now? Have you decided which university to go to?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, the third consultation is okay." Feng Yun looked at the passing traffic: "I haven't talked to you for a long time."

Yu Ting smiled narrowly: "I know that you are busy in your third year of high school, so why would you dare to chat with you. Let's talk about it after you finish the college entrance examination."

Feng Yun touched Yu Ting with the bag in his hand honestly and bluntly: "After I finish the exam, you will be a third year in high school, okay?"

"Then we'll talk slowly when we're both in college." Yu Ting's face was almost radiant, and he had long since disappeared from the way he used to be bullied and kept silent.

Feng Yun sighed sincerely: "You have changed a lot." Seeing Yu Ting's puzzled eyes, he hurriedly added: "I mean, you look much more cheerful than before, which is great."

Yu Ting was a little satisfied, but sincerely said: "Shen Fengyun, come on in June!"

After bidding farewell to Yu Ting, Feng Yun got on the bus home, feeling as if warm water was filled in his heart, and he was sincerely happy.

Gradually, sometimes Fan Jing and Wang Xinxin discussed topics at night, and Feng Yun and Han Lian also said a few words. Don't be fat." Now that the college entrance examination is underway, all previous quarrels and dislikes have to be sidelined, and the relationship between classmates has reached an unprecedented height.

One month before the exam, all of a sudden, the teacher stopped handing out the test papers, and the whole class stepped into a strange sense of relaxation. The Chinese teacher waved his hand: "No, I've finished all the papers for you. The printing room is going to give the workers a holiday." The math teacher said: "What, why don't you rest and adjust?" The English teacher walked around the classroom with his hands behind his back: "You guys, you have done so many questions, you should review I have reviewed it so many times, if there are any loopholes, it is too late to make up now."

Hao Dejun was smiling, holding his enamel teacup: "Everyone read the books by yourself, look at the past test papers and exercise books, take it easy, take it easy."

I used to think that the college entrance examination was far away in the sky, and high school was really never finished in my life, but this has come before me unconsciously.For three years and three years, young students don't have to think about what a lifetime is. These three years are almost the hardest and most difficult stage in most of their young lives. However, such a difficult thing has come to an end It's time.

In May, the weather is getting hotter. Many people still remember the earthquake two years ago. In the next few years, the province's college entrance examination English has canceled the listening comprehension.Feng Yun still kept the listening teaching aids from his freshman year of high school, which had not been turned over for a long time, and they were pressed flat at the bottom of a stack of books.This month, Fengyun carefully read the paper with words in the drawer, on the desk, and in the specially added cardboard box next to him. He didn't feel hot or wet. He calmed down, ate well, went to bed on time, and just waited for that day. The day has come.He hasn't thought about what will happen after the exam for the time being. That super-long vacation without homework is like the best reward. He keeps his longing and hope, and only guesses what is under the wrapping paper when the gift is in his hand. look.

Like many years before, the days in early June were extremely hot. It was rumored that the government had prepared for artificial rainfall. The entire teaching building was closed to arrange examination rooms, and students studied in dormitories and cafeterias.The day before the test, the fifth middle school is the examination room for liberal arts, and science students have to go to the fourth middle school examination room five stations away.There are rented buses lined up at the school gate, the road traffic between the test centers is controlled, and the cars that send students are all police cars to clear the way.

There are tens of thousands of young people in the whole country who stepped into the young battlefield on the same day. They are gearing up for three, four or even more years, just for today.

The test mode in this province is still the old-fashioned language math plus comprehensive arts and science, and the test is completed in two days.Feng Yun spared his brain for the time being and only pretended to be the exam. He took the time to do the questions, check his personal information, and put the pen into the small plastic bag before the bell rang.

In the afternoon, I came out of the examination room and walked out among the crowd, hearing the buzzing of topics. Today, I did my Chinese well. I spent a lot of time on the big questions in mathematics.He got on the bus of his class. Zhao Rong had tears in his eyes. He heard that the machine-readable card was painted wrongly—it seemed to be wrongly painted. The girls surrounded her, and Hao Dejun was also comforting her.

Seeing Han Lian's eyes, Feng Yun knew he was asking about his situation.

"Average, I can't say for sure. What about you?"

Han Lian frowned: "Are you going to check with me the multiple-choice questions in Chinese in the morning? I'm not sure."

I mentioned this matter during lunch break today, and Feng Yun clearly refused to answer the questions, and it was the same at this time: "No, no, don't think about it."

Han Lian touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm doing alright in math, I'm empty for the last small question, I don't have time."

"Me too," Feng Yun said, sighing again: "It seems that I haven't finished all the math papers for a long time."

The next day, after the comprehensive science exam in the morning, everyone on the bus back to school was a little bit excited. Many people couldn't fall asleep during the lunch break, and they had to go out for the exam after lying down for a while.

Like countless English exams in the past, Feng Yun turned to the end of the test paper and wrote the composition after finishing the listening comprehension, and then followed the original order to do single-choice, cloze, reading comprehension, and correction.Everything happened naturally, and the last stroke was made smoothly. He rested for less than a minute, and carefully checked the entire set of test papers from beginning to end. At this time, there were only 1 minutes left before the end of the test. He checked the personal information on the left again. Silently put down the pen, and then packed up the pencil case.

That's it.

So be it.

Fengyun said to himself.

The signal for the end of the exam sounded, and the invigilator put away the candidates' test papers and answer sheets one by one.

The college entrance examination is over, high school is over, everything has been settled, and Fengyun is relieved.

The long-term restraint and depression finally came to an end today. When the show ended, the entire campus was full of noisy students, screaming and joying one after another, and the hot afternoon became lively.

The last time I took the bus with a police car clearing the way, someone laughed and said: "I have never seen the No. 18 bus so loose. Every time in the past, it squeezed my feet off the ground."

Hao Dejun leaned on the pole and said sadly, "It's all right, I was selected by the lottery this time, and my college entrance examination will start tomorrow!"

It seems that in just a few days, teachers and students don’t need to be cautious when talking between teachers and students. Someone asked: “Is there any subsidy for the teacher’s marking?”

Someone is already talking about inviting Hao Dejun to a dinner.

Yu Dashuang took a seat near the front, and Jiang Keying stood beside him, throwing the bag into his arms.

Hao Dejun looked around and suddenly said: "Yu Dashuang, did you make a mistake, you sat and let Jiang Keying stand beside you, is your brain flooded?"

Yu Dashuang blushed, got up and gave up his seat with his bag in his arms.

It turns out that there are many things that I thought the teacher didn't know, but in fact, the older people are very clear.After the college entrance examination, the natural gap between teachers and students due to their identities and ages seems to have blurred a lot.The teacher no longer wears a majestic and rigid mask, and the complaints and dissatisfaction between each other in the past are all resolved on this day.

After the exam, the school opened the gate control, and some of the boarding students whose homes were closer packed up and went home.

In the evening, the group of four in the dormitory of the first year of high school called a table in a small restaurant outside the school.Surrounded by graduates who came out to celebrate after the exams, the boss was also afraid that the students would get drunk and have an accident, so he stipulated that there would be no more than two cans of beer per person per table.

Jiang Xiaoguang rolled up the short sleeves to his shoulders, revealing his strong deltoid muscles.Gao Yiwu blushed after drinking some beer, he didn't appear to be restrained and indifferent as usual, he looked much more friendly.

"Wait for tomorrow's newspaper, and we can estimate the answer." Jiang Xiaoguang said.

Han Lian gave him a slap: "We don't talk about exams today."

"Yes," Gao Yiwu also said, "Not talking about exams."

Both of them had a lot of talking in their hearts, and when they came out after eating, the night wind blew, and they were slightly drunk, as if they hadn't been so comfortable in many years.

Gao Yiwu and Jiang Xiaoguang were going home that day, and the four of them walked slowly to the bus station.Jiang Xiaoguang started singing along the way, and Fengyun remembered that he was the one who sang while walking on the road when he went to Nanshan Forest Park in his freshman year of high school.

He didn't sing a few words by himself, but Gao Yiwu hummed along in a low voice. Finally, the four of them sang loudly on the road. Passers-by took a look and saw that they were four young people. They could almost guess that they had just finished the college entrance examination. The students all responded with kind and considerate smiles.

After seeing off Jiang Xiaoguang and Gao Yiwu, Feng Yun walked back to school.

"Do you have any plans for summer vacation?" Feng Yun asked.

The light of the street lamp was mostly covered by the dense tree shadows in summer, and the ground was covered with mottled light and shadows. Han Lian was bathed in the night, with a gentle outline: "Not yet, what about you?"

"I don't have either." Feng Yun smirked to himself: "Is it true that the application list will be released tomorrow, and you still want to apply for K University?"

Han Lian nodded: "You always say you don't know, have you figured it out now?"

Feng Yun stared at him blankly, and looked away after a while: "I've made up my mind."

Han Lian didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them walked one to the left and the other to the right, with unprecedented ease.

The entire campus was quiet and dark, and many students who were still staying at school went to the playground. Small circles were formed on the lawn, and laughter could be heard from afar.

This was Fengyun's happiest and most comfortable moment. Even if some words were hesitant to say in the end and he didn't say it that day, he was full of hope at that moment, feeling that there was still a long time and many opportunities, maybe it was that faint Drunken, he was immersed in this comfortable and warm atmosphere, he couldn't bear to speak more, he just wanted to walk slower, slower, and hoped that the road back to the dormitory would be infinitely longer, so that he could feel more carefully what he was walking on his left, People who are close at hand, what frequency does he breathe and what tone does he speak with.