Senior Class Three

On June 6th, the first night after the college entrance examination, it was the Nanmo High School Graduation Party.This tradition has existed since the founding of Nanmo, and it is said that it was proposed by the first principal of Nanmo.

Although it is a graduation party for the third year of high school, it is actually a class-based activity.For example, Class 16 (6) of senior high school, because they are at the bottom of Nanmo, there are probably three or four who can be admitted to the university. After the college entrance examination ends on June 8, their head teacher just said, "The graduation party is in your heart", implying: Graduation There is no party, each forgets each other in the rivers and lakes.

Another example is Class Three (1) of Senior High School. The top 50 students from Nanmo, except the top five, are gathered. Without accident, all of them can be admitted to the university.Their new homeroom teacher last year was generous and generous, and led a group of students to fly to the romantic country on the morning of June 6 at their own expense.

Other classes are more down-to-earth and hold graduation parties honestly.Shen Chuan is the principal, and he chose Ruchunlin to hold the graduation party of class 17, and other classes also wanted to choose Ruchunlin, but they were all frightened away by his domineering principal.

The night in June is not as dry and hot as the daytime. It is like a carpet of fallen leaves in the spring forest, and it is softer when you step on it, as if your whole heart has melted into a gentle town. The 20 students sat in a circle with Shen Chuan, and various snacks and snacks were piled up in the middle of the circle.

The sturdy tree branches are covered with delicate and lovely lights, and the sound of birds chirping is heard through the dense leaves.Between the two trees that are closer to each other, there is a blue textile hammock, covered with green fallen leaves.

Everyone talked and laughed, and no one talked about the college entrance examination.After Wang Ruohan finished the last part of the college entrance examination, he fainted due to a cold and fever and was sent to a nearby hospital by the principal Shen Chuan as soon as he left the examination room. The fever subsided today, and under the light, his little face was flushed.

He is the monitor of class 17, and Shen Chuan asked him to give an exemplary speech, talking about life and study for the whole semester of the third year of high school.

He was about to go his separate ways, and there were not many opportunities for the 20 people to reunite, so he obediently wanted to stand up.Shen Chuan waved his hand, motioning for him to sit down and talk.

"Everyone, thank you for your company in the third year of high school. I, I..." I spent a long time, not knowing what to say next, the candy packaging in my hand was compressed to the limit, and it might explode with a bang at any time.

"Everyone applauds and welcomes." The fifth building noticed that everyone was silent and lowered their heads listlessly. In order to prevent the scene from reaching a deadlock, he was the first to applaud.

After he clapped his hands, people applauded one after another. The sparse applause resounded, and gradually became louder and louder, like thunder, deafening.

Wang Ruohan's face turned red.

On the first day of school, he introduced himself. The students in Class 17 were busy with their own affairs, but no one applauded for him.After one semester, he was still stuttering while speaking, but 19 classmates applauded him. Scenes of the past came to his heart, and he was very moved.

Zha Nan looked over, "Squad leader, this opportunity is rare, don't waste your words like gold at the beginning of the third year of high school. As a monitor, you have to say a few words to each classmate no matter what, and treat it as a graduation gift."

"Yes, yes, tell each of us a few words." The fifth building's expression suddenly darkened, "After graduation, there are very few opportunities for us to meet in the future."

"Don't force him." Zhang Yongqiang said loudly: "Everyone at the graduation party, don't be downcast, and give me some energy, or I will beat whoever I catch..."

"Brother Qiang." Wang Ruohan turned his head and saw Zhang Yongqiang's eyes were red, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together.

Hearing the familiar "Brother Qiang", with eagerness, gentleness, and pleading in his tone, Zhang Yongqiang shut up obediently, threw his black tie to the other side, and looked down at the red flip flops under his feet.

In Class 17, apart from Zhang Yongqiang, he has the best relationship with Fifth Building and Cha Nan. Since they all have this request, they are afraid of hurting their feelings if they refuse in public, and the chances are really limited.

After weighing it over and over again, he stood up, glanced over the faces of each student, and his eyes stayed on Building Five, "Student Five Building, the manga you recommended is very good, I have read a lot."

Then he looked at Cheng Jing again, "Student Cheng Jing, thanks to your guidance, I can make rapid progress, thank you. Also, you have stomach problems, pay attention to normal... diet."

"Student Qingmei, don't underestimate yourself, your acting ability is very strong..."

"Student Chu Xinwu, your new song "Same Table" is very nice."

He looked at Zhang Yongqiang beside him, pursed his lips, and rolled his throat, "Student Zhang Yongqiang, you...you are actually very gentle."

"Student Qian Youcai, I am very envious that you and your elder brother can communicate without barriers."

"Student Li Youmao, thank you for managing the hygiene of the classroom."

"Student Wang Meng, your paintings are great, I like them very much."

"Student Zhang Xiangxiang, the cartoons in your notebook are cute and playful, I like them very much."

"Student Li Jia, your handwriting is dignified and beautiful, I like it very much."

"Student Huang Yuan, you are a good brother."

"Student Jin Liang, you have a good brother and a good brother."

"Student Wan Yang, you are a good brother."

"Student Yuan Xiaoling, the biscuits you made are crispy and delicious."

"Student Ma Muzhi, your "Book of Learning God" is of great help to me, thank you."

"Student Fu Yi, if you are free, you can chat with me..."

"Student Zhao Shuwen, if you encounter any difficulties in life, you can still find me."

"Student Cha Nan, you are smart and brave. I am very happy to be your friend."

"Student Jiutiao Zhongtai, drink too much and hurt your health..."

He finished speaking in order of the class cadres. The 20 people listened quietly, the green leaves rustled, and the tiny breathing sounded like the wind.Suddenly there was applause, louder than the applause just now, and it lasted longer.They looked at him one by one, and there seemed to be another face hidden under the joyful expression of each.The lights of Ru Chunlin are like a dream, unreal.

"Let's play a game." Shen Chuan tore off the package of lollipops and put them in his mouth, walked to the middle of the encirclement, picked apart all kinds of snacks, and took out a large handful of tightly curled paper rolls from his trouser pocket, "Here are There are 20 lots, one of which is marked with the word '中' in red. Whoever catches it among you will promise me to do one thing."

Shen Chuan swept over their unpredictable faces one by one, returned to his original position and sat cross-legged, took out the lollipop in his mouth, cleared his throat, "Let's start!"

Everyone drew lots according to the names Wang Ruohan just mentioned, and Wang Ruohan took the last one.

Shen Chuan said: "Who caught the character '中'."

Building No. [-] said, "Mine is blank paper."

"Me too." The others took out the unfolded note and showed it to Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan said: "Could it be that no one caught it?"

"I..." Wang Ruohan spread out the note and whispered, "Mr. Shen, what do you need me to do?"

Shen Chuan said, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

He bit the candy, stood up, and patted the blade of grass on his back, "Students, happy graduation."

Everyone raised their hands and cheered in unison: "Happy graduation."

Shen Chuan sat down again, "Chu Xinwu, you are the art committee member, take the lead in singing "Same Table"."

Chu Xinwu took Zhao Shuwen's hand, the two looked at each other and smiled, he slapped the rhythm on his knees, and said slowly: "Come to my side, brush the wind and sand off your face."

The chorus of class 17: "I see your face, the garden is full of spring..."

Wang Ruohan half-opened his lazy eyes, swayed his body slightly, and almost fell, so frightened that he was smart, his eyes widened, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The front of the eyes is gray. Looking up, various shades of green are layered on top of each other, and you can't see the edge. Between the greens, there are shining white stars, like brilliant stars.

I felt my body wobbling, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. I looked down and couldn't help being stunned.

What he slept on was not a bed at all, but a blue hammock, and several dark green leaves fell on his body, making the green a bit dull.

I remember that Chu Xinwu took the lead in singing, and then Shen Chuan gave everyone a lollipop. Everyone ate it. He didn't like candy, so he originally planned to put it away and take it home to his sister Ruoqin. Little thought, urging him to eat it.

Lollipops are sweet.

Everyone talked and laughed and chatted enthusiastically.He was eating candy, distracted, and slowly began to doze off. In a trance, he seemed to see Brother Qiang staring at him with tears in his eyes. That expression made his heart ache.After that, he didn't remember anything, and fell asleep soundly.

Ru Chunlin slept all night?

Where's Brother Qiang?Are the other students sleeping in Ruchunlin?

After searching for half an hour, there was no one in the other hammocks, only leaves.

Maybe snoozing by myself and being the last to wake up.Now it was breakfast time, although the senior three students were on vacation, but the first and second grade students were in class normally, so he walked to the cafeteria.

Suddenly he realized that something was wrong. In order to find someone, he walked quickly for half an hour without panting or dizziness. His body was more flexible than before, and he walked lightly and quickly. He had never felt this way before. How could this be?

The freshmen and sophomores in the cafeteria cast strange glances at him, especially the girls, who secretly looked at him, and when they saw him looking over, they bowed their heads and ran away guiltily.

I didn't see the students in class 17, so I bought a bowl of millet porridge to deal with it, and I couldn't stop eating it.I used to have a bad appetite and couldn't eat, but now I ate a bowl of porridge, and my stomach is still hungry. It will only work if I eat two big buns.

Maybe the college entrance examination is over and the physical pressure has decreased.Just as he was thinking about it, he met Zheng Rong, a math teacher on the road, and greeted him, "Hello, Teacher Zheng."

Zheng Rong beamed, and said warmly, "Ruohan, are you sure you can win the city's first prize in the college entrance examination?"

Johan?Mrs. Zheng called him Wang Ruohan after class, and she had never seen her smile before. Suddenly seeing her attentive smiling face was really uncomfortable, even a little creepy.

Wait, city champion?This is too high to look at him.

He lowered his head and said honestly, "Mr. Zheng, I'm just playing normally. The city champion may be Cheng Jing, or it may be Ma Muzhi."

"Cheng Jing? Ma Muzhi?" She looked over, frowning and thinking, "Who are these two people? Why haven't I heard of them? Are they from Dongwang High School?"

"Old...teacher..." He opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he was about to swallow the whole egg in one gulp, and his tongue was tied up, "You don't recognize Cheng Jing and Ma Muzhi? They are ranked first and second."

"never heard of that."

He increased his voice, "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Do you still know me?"

She smiled: "You are Wang Ruohan, the monitor of Class 1 of Senior Three, and I am your class teacher."

He was completely startled, and grabbed her sleeves excitedly, his eyes protruding, "Teacher, I am the monitor of class 17 in the third year of high school, Mr. Shen Chuan Shen is my class teacher, and he is also the principal of Nanmo."

The doubts on her face became heavier, she stroked his forehead, and then touched her own, "Ruohan, don't talk nonsense, the principal of Nanmo is Principal Wang Defu Wang."

"Wang Defu?" He exclaimed, "He is obviously the vice principal!"

"Ruohan." Her face was serious, and she returned to his familiar look.

"Teacher, don't lie to me."

"I did not lie to you."

"..." He retreated steadily, what he heard was too terrifying to be true.Either he is stupid, or Mr. Zheng is stupid, there is some misunderstanding here.It was fine yesterday, why did it become like this overnight.He is going to class 17 to take a look, maybe the teacher and classmates are waiting for him there.