Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

"In my imagination, the end of the college entrance examination should be when everyone tears up books together, revels together, and laughs together to be liberated."

Wen Qianshu: "The result?"

Zhang Zisheng sniffed, cried and said, "Who knew they were still answering the question! I didn't want to hear it at all, and I heard it again!"

Wen Qianshu sat down and patted her on the shoulder.

Zhang Zisheng: "What is there to correct the answer? Yes, yes, yes, I know it is right, I was wrong in math again."

Wen Qianshu took out a tissue and gave her: "It's okay, the last question is actually not very well written by everyone."

The front and rear tables were surrounded by her, a little at a loss, the front table took the chocolate, peeled it and handed it to her: "Don't cry, do you want to eat chocolate?"

Back table: "I still have potato chips, your favorite flavor."

Zhang Zisheng cried even harder.

"What's going on?" The head teacher came over, "Why are you crying?"

Zhang Zisheng was still afraid of the head teacher, so he choked up and said, "No, it's nothing, it's a matter."

Class teacher: "Did you do the question wrong?"

Zhang Zisheng burst into tears again: "No, it's not."

Class teacher: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Go and have fun."

Zhang Zisheng was taken aback for a moment, and forgot to shed tears.

"You kids." The homeroom teacher supported the table, "I thought about playing every day before the exam, how could I stop playing?"

"Go, go play after the exam." The head teacher said, "Fortunately, after three years of hard work, if you pass the exam, you will pass it. Don't even think about it."

"Go have fun this summer vacation, learn what you want to learn, and go where you want to go." The class teacher said, "Scores can't determine everything, but so far, this score has been determined. You should hold this score and go to Choose a region, choose a university, choose a major.”

"High school is not the most important thing, university is. Everything that high school does is just a stepping stone to university." The head teacher said, "No matter what kind of university you enter, don't relax, keep learning, and squeeze out the school's ability. resources for you."

Several people couldn't help laughing.

Class teacher: "I don't ask the people in the class to be more promising, I just hope that you can become a better version of yourself every day."

"Don't regret the past, and don't be afraid of the future."

Class teacher: "I may have put a lot of demands on you in the past, but you are really the best kids I have ever seen."

The boy in the back seat: "Teacher, be more confident, remove the 'maybe', you are very demanding."

The head teacher glared at him, and the boy shrank his head immediately: "I was wrong, I was wrong——"

Zhang Zisheng was relieved, but it was impossible to tear up the books, no matter what, because the senior three teaching building was used as an examination room, so they prepared for the exam in the senior one teaching building, and now they can't go back to their classrooms at all.And after the exam, there is still a general cleaning, and the holiday is only after the cleaning and inspection.

The students in Grade [-] and [-] knew that the college entrance examination was coming, and even changed the blackboard poster to a picture of a carp leaping over the dragon gate, with big characters on the side saying "Seniors and sisters, come on for the college entrance examination!"

There are post-it notes on every table, fluorescent ones, colored ones, apple-shaped ones, dialog box-shaped ones, and worst of all, a piece of scratch paper that was torn out and stuck with tape.

The handwriting on the post-it notes is different and there is no signature, but the content is the same-come on, come on.

Most of the students in Grade 1 and [-] didn't tear it off, and it was still pasted on the table after three days, including Wen Qianshu.She looked down at her own, the handwriting was rough and scribbled, and she didn't know it was some ordinary English genius. The last sentence probably meant to write "GoodLuck, Guys!", but it turned out to be "GoodLuck, Gays!"【[-]】.

Wen Qianshu stared at it for a moment, then tore off the paper and put it in his pocket, then left his mathematics and materialization notebook and put it on this table.

As for the language notes, she'd better not give them to avoid harm.

The same is true for many students, who keep their May [-]rd and notebooks and give them to juniors in the first year of high school.Zhang Zisheng wiped away his tears, leaving behind a bag of potato chips and a pile of thick notebooks.

After cleaning everything, Wen Qianshu picked up his schoolbag and prepared to leave.In the morning, she made an appointment with Shen Ting to meet at the school gate, and they rode back together.

Wen Qianshu: "I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep."

2333: "I actually already know your grades."

Wen Qianshu: "..."

She was about to say something, but she saw Jiang Mingyue standing outside the classroom door.The other party was looking at the phone, but now he raised his head and looked at Wen Qianshu.

Jiang Mingyue: "Let's go together?"

She pointed to her mobile phone: "Luo Qing is going back first."

Wen Qianshu knew that Jiang Mingyue's family had been driving to pick her up, so they were now on the first floor, very close to the school gate.On the contrary, the parking shed is at the innermost part of the school. Going there to get the car and then go to the school gate is a big detour.

Wen Qianshu smiled: "You let her go back first?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't reply, just looked at her.

Wen Qianshu put one hand in his pocket, stroked the paper in his pocket with his fingers, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mingyue: "You already know, don't you?"

Wen Qianshu didn't answer either, she just held the paper.Her thoughts were a little wandering, thinking of her mother for a while, the doctor for a while, and Jiang Mingyue for a while.

I want to see Jiang Mingyue for the first time, Jiang Mingyue who is panting after running, Jiang Mingyue who wants to wear her hair, and Jiang Mingyue whose ears are red from the cold on the mountain——

Jiang Mingyue: "So, what's the answer?"

Occasionally, students pass by, and they will look at them, but they still pass by.Few people were crying and laughing, and most of them were sleep-deprived and confused.They just got off the single-plank bridge called the college entrance examination, and then found that there were all kinds of mixed roads ahead, shrouded in fog and unable to see where they were going.

"Jiang Mingyue." Wen Qianshu lowered her eyes and raised them again. When she wasn't smiling, she often looked a little indifferent, "I'm not a good person."

"I'm defensive and I don't like to get too emotionally invested. I don't have any plans for the future, maybe I just want to make some random money, travel, do — I don't know, maybe anything I haven't done. "

Wen Qianshu let go of the paper in his pocket: "And you are a very purposeful and well-planned person. Have you ever thought about it, we are not suitable at all."

Jiang Mingyue: "Yes, we are not suitable."

Wen Qianshu didn't expect this answer at all, so he went to see Jiang Mingyue.

There were fewer and fewer people on the floor, gradually disappearing.Only the sound of the wind and the sun lingered on this floor day after day, witnessing a group of students coming and watching them go.

Jiang Mingyue looked away, not knowing where she was looking: "My grandfather is a doctor, and I have wanted to be a doctor since I was a child."

Wen Qianshu was taken aback: "Doctor?"

"Yes, doctor." Jiang Mingyue, "I have a university that I really want to go to, and a job that I really want to do. I want to study until I get a Ph. D., and I will be very busy with work after graduation. If we are together, we will only get together less and leave more , I may not be able to travel with you..."

Jiang Mingyue even handed over her mobile phone, and typed a long string of words in the memo, but it was not a love letter, nor sweet words, but the difference in personality between them, and many problems faced by homosexuals. .

Wen Qianshu didn't know what expression to make on his face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Mingyue looked back: "Wen Qianshu, I have considered the inappropriate character you said. In fact, I have considered many things, and I still want to be with you."

"But this road may have many difficulties, so I listed it, I hope you have a look."

The length of the memo was beyond imagination, and the more Wen Qianshu looked at it, the bigger it became, and the more he read it, the more he couldn't understand: "You listed so many at once, are you afraid that I wanted to agree, but then I didn't agree?"

Jiang Mingyue also didn't understand: "If we are together, these difficulties will be faced by both of us. Don't you have the right to know?"

Wen Qianshu was stunned.She actually imagined the scene where Jiang Mingyue confessed, but she never thought it would be like this. Instead of reading and comprehending, you draw and guess, but clearly listed the situation. It is easy to break down, the kind that advises people not to buy.

Wen Qianshu even remembered the picture of Wen's family drawn by Jiang Mingyue in the book, and couldn't laugh or cry: "How can you confess like this?"

Jiang Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "Isn't it possible?"

She still has a straight back and a snow-white neck, but her shallow pupils are full of confusion, like the beauty in an ancient painting who has moved her expression, so that it hurts her eyes.

Wen Qianshu: "..."

Wen Qianshu just couldn't pass the beauty test: "It's not impossible—"

2333 watched her go further and further away: "But, isn't confession usually very romantic?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Be romantic, will you agree?"

Now Wen Qianshu was startled: "You know I won't agree? Then why did you—"

"I don't know." Jiang Mingyue said, "I just know that you don't like to get too close to others. In the past two years, you have gradually become estranged from Shen Ting, and even Zhang Zisheng, who is at the same table as you, also plays well with the table in front of you." Better."

Jiang Mingyue: "Actually, it's obvious, isn't it?"

It was obvious, but only Jiang Mingyue discovered it.

Wen Qianshu liked to crack jokes with everyone, but he didn't have a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone.

People in the class actually like Wen Qianshu very much, no matter how many things and secrets they tell her, she will not reveal a single word.

But at the same time, she didn't mention anything about her own affairs.

Wen Qianshu was silent.

Jiang Mingyue: "I don't know why you are like this. But you know, I don't like being probed into privacy, so I don't want to probe into other people's privacy; I don't like my parents forcing me to do things, so I will not forcibly interfere with all your actions and choices."

"You don't want to get too close, but I like you very much, so I put all possible situations and difficulties in front of you, and you decide the distance between us and our progress. You Just be honest and tell me, do you like me?"

Near summer, the wind and the sun are still too gentle, almost unreal.

"If you happen to like me too—well, would you like to try?"

If you like me too—

Want to give it a try?

Try it.

Try it--

Wen Qianshu was thinking in his mind.

She stood at the door of the classroom, by the wall, unconsciously pinching the paper in her pocket again.

She heard the wind pass by the corridor, heard the second hand in the classroom circle, and heard herself ask: "You have said so many bad things, so is it good to be with you?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Yes, tomorrow is your birthday."

Wen Qianshu didn't know how she knew it, but Shen Ting probably said it: "So?"

Jiang Mingyue: "So if you promise me, today is the anniversary. Every year in the future, you will receive two gifts before your birthday."

Wen Qianshu: "Then what if you don't agree?"

Jiang Mingyue was silent for a moment, then pursed her lips: "Then there is only one."

2333:"……"

Wen Qianshu was amused, she didn't even know what was so funny about this sentence.

She just wanted to laugh.

"That's a good reason—"

She heard someone speaking and it seemed to be her own voice.

"What about the two gifts for this year?"

The author has something to say: Remarks:

[1] Good Luck, Guys (Come on, guys). GoodLuck, Gays (come on, gays).Moreover, there are many general adjectives of gay, similar to agayman, and agay is rarely used.

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The author wants to be long-winded:

Don't look at Wen Qianshu's superficial dislike of Jiang Mingyue's straight ball, he was obviously moved by this method.

Harm, you pretend, continue to pretend.

Heart-to-heart (1/1)