Xueba, wake up

There was a commotion around, some people screamed, and some watching the excitement put down the brochures in their hands and came over.

The doctor came out from behind the table with great experience, grabbed Yan Shengrenzhong, and helped him up directly.

In a daze, Yan Sheng opened his eyes, then stood up and waved his hands.

"I'm sorry." He Zhonghe apologized to the people behind him in line, and helped Yansheng walk to the wall of the hall.

Yan Sheng leaned against the wall very weakly, his palms dripping with cold sweat.

"Why such a big reaction this time?" He Zhonghe took out his nose from his school uniform pocket, unscrewed it, and applied cool oil on his temples.

There are people around who have been watching the excitement, looking here curiously.Some people have no idea about needle fainting, thinking that needle fainting is only a problem of weak girls, and it is a miracle for big boys to faint from needles.

He Zhonghe turned his head and squinted his eyes and stared back. Those who watched the excitement got stabbed in the eye, and they all dispersed.

Yan Sheng gritted his teeth and said nothing, and after a while he let out his breath slowly: "I remember when you got stitches."

He Zhonghe was stunned for a moment, bent over and looked up at him with his hands on his knees: "Then I must... be responsible to you?"

"Yeah." Yan Sheng smiled, "Go and try again."

Holding the small test tubes and re-queuing, almost all those who dared to draw blood have been drawn, and only a few scared ones are still standing and hesitating at the corner of the hall.

"Here?" The doctor just now glanced at Yansheng, and then changed places with another strong doctor next to him.

...Is it so disrespectful?

The brawny doctor sat down and pulled his trouser legs, then picked up the plastic advertising fan next to him and fanned it twice.

Yan Sheng was visibly nervous while waiting for the blood to be drawn, and He Zhonghe covered his eyes before the doctor went to get the needle.

As soon as the rubber tube was tied, the strong man slowly removed the needle tube, humming a song, as if taking pleasure in prolonging his pain.

On the contrary, the young doctor who switched places with him just now moved very neatly. While Yan Sheng had a tube pierced in his arm waiting for the needle, he had already pumped out two of them.

He Zhonghe watched anxiously and feebly as the strong man doctor slowly removed the needle tube and slowly squeezed the alcohol cotton ball. He was a little nervous even if he didn't faint from the needle.

Don't dare to urge yet, if people urge you to be unhappy, you will be in trouble.

He Zhonghe's legs were a little numb from standing, so he moved a bit and glanced to the side.

This look made him almost curse.

Old Zheng held a few watches in his hands, and stared coldly at He Zhonghe and Yansheng with his arms folded.

Hundreds of swear words whizzed past in his heart, but He Zhonghe chose to ignore him, keeping his posture of covering Yan Sheng's eyes without moving.

"Has it started?" Yan Sheng asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The doctor said very lightly and cheerfully.

He suddenly and quickly wiped Yansheng's arm twice with a cotton ball. Before Yansheng could feel the coolness, he picked up the fan and fanned it, and then pulled out the needle and stabbed it down.

High.

He Zhonghe clicked his tongue.

When the cotton swab pressed the eye of the needle to draw the needle, He Zhonghe let go of it, and Yan Sheng still had a blank expression on his face: "Are you finished?"

"Isn't it amazing?" He Zhonghe draped his school uniform on him, and when he turned around, he glanced at the place where Old Zheng was standing just now, and there was no one there.

The physical examination was the last turmoil before the college entrance examination, and it went straight from the last ten days of the third year to the eve of the college entrance examination.

6 month 6 day.

"Fuck ah ah ah I'm scared!"

"Hahahaha the college entrance examination tomorrow! I'm crazy!"

"Don't even talk about it, shut up, ahhhhhhhh!"

Even the small class has this style of painting.

All the people tried their best to keep their composure on the surface, and as soon as one of them couldn't bear it suddenly, the whole class would be blown up.

Crying and laughing, those who didn't know thought it was a mental hospital.

At noon on June 6th, Huitan No. 6 Middle School was closed down as an examination room, and only a few laboratories in the laboratory building were reserved for small classes and experimental classes as self-study rooms.

All four laboratories are on the same floor.

He Zhonghe listened to the twittering around him, stared blankly at XXDasha|毛 and XX99XX written by someone on the experiment table, in a daze.

The college entrance examination tomorrow.

Thinking of these four words, my stomach throbbed, my heart beat faster and my palms sweated.

It seems to be fully prepared, fully armed and ready to go into battle.

It seems that nothing is ready yet, the Wenzong notes are almost torn apart, and there are still things that I can't remember clearly.

And the more I remembered at this time, the more I remembered that there were many things I didn't memorize. I opened the textbook and notes and read along, and found more knowledge points I didn't memorize...

He Zhonghe slammed his forehead on the book with a "bang".

The deskmate poked him with a hand wearing a labor protection glove: "Don't be nervous... I also have a lot of things I don't know."

"Really?" It was the first time that the tablemate took the initiative to talk to him, and He Zhonghe was a little moved by words of comfort and encouragement.

"If you don't memorize it, you will definitely not pass the exam." The deskmate said, "And no one will take the plenary session. Have you ever seen someone with a perfect score in the college entrance examination?"

It seems very reasonable.He Zhonghe was enlightened and nodded in agreement.

but.

The college entrance examination tomorrow.

tomorrow!By this time tomorrow, I'm already sitting in the examination room writing an essay!

There was another throbbing pain in his stomach, and He Zhonghe lay down on the table.

In the afternoon, I looked at the examination room. This year's liberal arts students were very lucky. They all took the exam in this school. They went to the main building of senior one and senior two together to find the examination room.

For this reason, even Teacher Li gave positive hints several times, saying that this is the first time in the school that a student has been in the examination room of the school in ten years, and every time he encounters such a situation, he does very well in the examination.

He Zhonghe believed it. When taking the exam in this school, you don't have to worry about not being able to keep up with the car, eating out at noon, etc., walking steadily into the exam room with your legs, and sitting in the familiar teaching building, you must feel at ease.

Watching the science students go out on the bus with mournful faces, He Zhonghe walked slowly towards the main building with a copy of his admission ticket.

1307... He Zhonghe counted the number posted on the door of the classroom, from the first floor to the third floor.

On the third floor, he once stayed here for a whole year.

I used to work with Shi Yujie and the others to pick the railings in this corridor, watch Lao Zheng at the corner of the stairs, and rush back to the classroom along this long corridor after getting the takeaway...

I can even remember the day when I first moved in, that idiot Shi Yujie put three bottles of long-haired water in the table hole.

There was also Yan Sheng who walked past him for the first time.

The scenes seemed to be still yesterday, and they were about to fight here in the blink of an eye, and then left completely.

Indeed, the feeling of taking the exam in our school is very different, and I am full of emotions.

The third floor to the fourth floor are all one, three, and several. I searched along the sunny corridor, and a wonderful premonition rose in my heart.

He stood at the door of an examination room.

Next to the examination room number 1307 is the class sign of Class 24 of the second year of high school.

He Zhonghe smiled with indescribable satisfaction.

Lie down on the rear window and counted the number of seats, it happened to be under the radio, the first one by the window.

It's a good location, it's easy to listen to, and there's plenty of light by the window, so the first girl doesn't have to worry about the braids of the girl with long hair in front.

The rear door glass in front of him was knocked twice.

He Zhonghe turned his head.

"Where to sit?" Yan Sheng smiled.

"Over there, under the speakers." He Zhonghe pointed in, "Which exam room are you?"

"I'm on the right side of your right side." Yan Sheng said.

"Fuck!" He Zhonghe turned around and hugged him vigorously, jumping up excitedly, "Ahhhhhh!"

"I just came out of the groundhog's den and met another groundhog." Yan Sheng smiled and covered his ears.

"Aren't you nervous or excited! The college entrance examination tomorrow! Tomorrow!"

It seems that Yan Sheng has never been calm. Before the college entrance examination, he was as calm as any other time when he was in school.

"A little bit." Yan Sheng thought for a while.

"..." He Zhonghe stretched out his hand, "Try my hand."

Yan Sheng held it and squeezed it: "Stored in the cold storage for three days and three nights?"

"I'm so nervous." He Zhonghe leaned against the wall and tilted his head, "I still don't believe in the college entrance examination tomorrow."

"Think about something else." Yan Sheng said, "Nothing can restrain you the day after tomorrow afternoon."

"I'm going to tear up the book when I get out of the exam room." He Zhonghe said.

"tear."

"I'm going to sleep from night to the third night, and I'll sleep until the sky is dark and it's not just He Xi."

"sleep."

"I'm going to downhill downhill on the mountain, soaring to seventy miles, no one can stop me."

"slip."

"I'm even more nervous." He Zhonghe turned his head to look at Yansheng, and the grievances of Bala were about to come out, "What to do, Brother Yansheng, I'm so nervous. What if I forget to bring my ID card tomorrow? What if the pen doesn't come out of water? What should I do if I have tinnitus in the listening test, what should I do if the answer sheet is messed up, what should I do if the composition is off topic, what should I do if I can’t finish the essay, what should I do if I suddenly have a stomachache, what should I do if someone loses my mind and comes over to tear up my test paper..."

"Stop." Yan Sheng covered his mouth, "Has this happened before?"

He Zhonghe shook his head.

"That's it." Yan Sheng let go, and blew into the palm of his hand, "Tomorrow will be exactly the same as the usual monthly exam. Nothing will happen. Write down what you know and what you can't, and then you'll be done."

When the two were walking back down the stairs, Yan Sheng secretly clenched his hands.

...It had to be stored in the cold storage for seven days and seven nights.

However, before going to bed at night, He Zhonghe was still nervous, getting more and more nervous, chatting endlessly for a while, and pursing his mouth for a while without saying a word.

When he was lying on the bed at ten o'clock, Yan Sheng dragged him up: "Don't go to bed early, it's the usual time."

He Zhonghe pulled his hand away and lay down: "Then I'll lie down for a while before going to sleep."

"The more I lie down, the more uncomfortable I get up, read a book and do two problems." Yan Sheng said.

At this time, you should do simple questions to find your hand feeling, memorize the most familiar knowledge points to find your confidence, and have all kinds of school secrets that you have saved before 100 days before the exam, 30 days before the exam, and 7 days before the final exam .

"Just look for the feel, don't get the answer wrong." Yan Sheng reminded him.

He Zhonghe did two math problems, and when he couldn't help correcting the answer, he realized...wrong.

The first three multiple-choice questions were all wrong, and they were all due to carelessness.

Suddenly panicked, He Zhonghe frowned and threw the pen on the table.

"These two questions have saved you from disaster." Yan Sheng said, "Everything that would be wrong tomorrow will be right."

The consolation didn't work. With a few hours before the college entrance examination, this little incident made He Zhonghe both annoyed and panicked.

"I'm listening to a song." He closed the book and grabbed the headphones.

"You will be brainwashed," Yan Sheng said.

He Zhonghe immediately threw the earphones away.

From then until he went to bed, He Zhonghe frowned and fidgeted.

It's quite stuffy tonight, it's the temperature where it's unnecessary to turn on the air conditioner and I'm a little sweaty.

"Good night." Yan Sheng knew that he was in a bad mood, and he had been a little nervous since the day, so he had better fall asleep now.

In the middle of the night, Yan Sheng was awakened by the sound of turning over.

It was rare for him to sleep so lightly, and he was actually nervous.

The sound of turning over was very soft, but very persistent, and it hasn't stopped since he woke up.

"Still asleep?" Yan Sheng asked.

Turning around finally stopped, He Zhonghe said in a nasal voice, "No."

Yan Sheng didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't dare to turn on the light. He couldn't fall asleep even when the light flickered. He sat up and checked the time, it was 02:30.

"Can't sleep, haven't slept all this time." He Zhonghe twitched as he spoke, gritted his teeth, and his voice was suffocated, "Why the hell can't sleep, I've never had insomnia before!"

"Okay." Yan Sheng was also a little confused, and lay down along his back, "Close your eyes and count, from one to five, and then back from five."

"I counted dozens of rounds! It's useless!" He Zhonghe sat up suddenly, his emotions seemed to be out of his control, and he punched the bed violently, "Three choices! What if it's the same tomorrow! Where can I get fifteen points back!"

"Then you've been wondering if these 24 points can solve the problem?" Yan Sheng also sat up, "It's not as scary as you think! All you have to do is wake up and go to Class [-] of the second year of high school to do a few sets of papers, don't have to think so much! If it really doesn’t work, I’ll accompany you to study three books! Junior college is fine too!”

He Zhonghe lost his energy, collapsed and leaned on Yansheng's body, wiped his tears and whispered: "I'm afraid of Yansheng, I'm afraid I won't do well in the exam."

"I've been through so much from winter to now. I've been hanging on my S major. I'm really, really afraid that I won't pass the exam."

Yan Sheng rubbed his forehead: "There is more than one S university, and there are many choices. As I said, even if I really go to three schools..."

"I don't want to hold you back!" He Zhonghe slammed the bed again, drooping his head, "I have to fly as high as you, instead of letting you fall to accompany me."

Yan Sheng paused.

"You don't need to think about these things now." Yan Sheng said, "Let's go and take the test once, and the result will not be bad."

"Lie down." He said, "Don't sleep on your stomach, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

As if venting the tension and irritability of the day, He Zhonghe lay down and exhaled slowly.

Yan Sheng wiped his face twice, and patted his chest lightly while lying on his side.

When he fell asleep in a daze, He Zhonghe felt that Yan Sheng's hand also slowly stopped.