I attacked the god of learning

Cheng Xinglin simply closed his eyes and quietly felt the heat source around him.

As time goes on, it becomes more and more difficult to be underwater. The water is already very quiet, and the water is isolated.

The world they live in has become a veritable island.

But holding hands with Jian Xing, he felt Jian Xing's clothes float up underwater and patted his wrist.

He felt it.

Even an isolated island.

He also likes it very much.

"No one." I don't know how long it took, the security guard made a sound of doubt, and walked away shaking his key.

As the sound faded away, the two quietly emerged, and then heard the sound of the keys reach the periphery of the venue, and gradually disappeared.

Cheng Xinglin heaved a sigh of relief.

Only then did I realize that Jian Xing held his hand without any intention of letting go.

Cheng Xinglin was a little embarrassed, he thought for a while and asked, "Senior, do you want to swim around?"

"do you want?"

"Ah."

Seeing Cheng Xinglin nodding, Jian Xing gently let go of Cheng Xinglin's hand.

The moment Jian Xing's fingers left, Cheng Xinglin still felt a little lost.

And the next moment, Jian Xing leaned on the floor tiles by the swimming pool with his arms, turned over and landed on the shore.

"Are you going?" Cheng Xinglin panicked.

"Don't go, I'll go get the phone." Jian Xing explained, "I'll come out in 2 minutes."

Cheng Xinglin lay on the shore and waited for a while. Jian Xing came out with his mobile phone. He sat by the swimming pool, put his legs in the water, and turned on the music player on his mobile phone.

A very clear and pure song with a touch of electric sound was played from Jian Xing's mobile phone.

"Security—" Cheng Xinglin was startled.

"Don't worry." Jian Xing said, "I won't come back after I left - isn't it swimming, go."

Jian Xing promised so, Cheng Xinglin didn't say anything, kicked his feet against the swimming pool wall, and rowed towards the middle of the swimming pool while lying down.

The swimming environment is really comfortable.

There is very nice music.

Very gentle water.

And the moon in the sky.

Cheng Xinglin floated leisurely on the water, his white T-shirt floating lightly beside him.

Swing with him.

"Senior, what is the name of this song?"

"Any playlist." Jian Xing said.

"so……"

In fact, Jian Xing's song was not played casually.

He searched inside for a minute just now, and finally found this official accompaniment.

Yes, this pure music is an accompaniment to a song.

The name of this song is - "Meteors Are Falling for You, Too".

Tonight, Jian Xing really wanted to listen to a song for Cheng Xinglin.

Cheng Xinglin lay dangling on the water, thinking—even if it was played casually, it would fit the mood of tonight.

On a summer night with a breeze, swinging in the swimming pool, there is no trouble, and the person you like is by your side.

Cheng Xinglin turned around, looked at the side of the swimming pool, held his mobile phone, looked up at his Jian Xing, and couldn't help but think.

if you can.

He hoped that this summer night could be repeated countless times.

Cheng Xinglin closed his eyes, rested on the water for a while, and finally floated back to Jian Xing's feet.

"Let's go back." Cheng Xinglin said - how many times this summer night can be repeated, it all depends on his hard work.

"Okay." Jian Xing changed his hand to hold the phone, vacated his right hand, and handed it to Cheng Xinglin who was in the water.

Cheng Xinglin was stunned when he saw the palm in front of him, and then grabbed it.

The heat I felt underwater just now was transmitted again.

Cheng Xinglin took Jian Xing's hand, pushed hard, and landed on the shore.

Before leaving, Cheng Xinglin looked back at the swimming pool behind them.

The two of them were reflected in the moonlit swimming pool.

And the bright moon happened to be stacked on top of Jian Xing's head.

"looking at what?"

"No." Cheng Xinglin turned around with a smile.

He is looking at the moon.

This round of the moon, he must let him stop by his side forever.

·

Two wet people stepped on a string of watermarks on the campus road and returned to the old teaching building.

Fortunately, Jian Xing prepared extra towels and pajamas, so as not to progress to a state of honesty tonight.

Before Cheng Xing changed his clothes, in order to avoid suspicion, Jian Xing went out to find a vending machine to buy something to drink.

Cheng Xinglin dried his hair, looked at his phone before going to bed, and found that it was a message from Future Jianxing.

A total of three, missed calls count as one.

What follows is an explanation: [You don't need to call me back tonight, I'm a little busy at work, so I'm not sure if I can answer the phone. 】

[I sent a file package to your mailbox, which is a simulation paper composed of questions selected from the question bank of your era-you can use it in the final review stage. 】

I only pick questions from the question bank of my own era, because if I pick them across eras, Cheng Xinglin will definitely consider it cheating and refuse to do it.

Cheng Xinglin turned on the computer, downloaded the simulation volumes, and when they were printed out, Jian Xing just came back.

"Why are there so many papers?" Jian Xing couldn't help laughing, and handed Cheng Xinglin a glass of orange juice.

"Why is it orange juice again!!" Cheng Xinglin felt that this meme was endless.

Jian Xing smiled and said nothing, and came to help him turn over the papers. He read a stack of math papers and was quite satisfied: "The seven-chapter math papers contain all the knowledge points and question types of the regular exams. I always use this set of papers for review. , can basically complete the inspection and filling of vacancies - this person is quite good at finding problems."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Although Jian Xing didn't mean that, but when I praise myself, it's very strange for others to see.

But what Jian Xing said was right. He also read all the papers and found that Jian Xing in the future basically covered the knowledge points and question types of the regular exams.

Cheng Xinglin only needs to do the papers to complete the inspection and fill in the gaps, and build up his self-confidence by the way.

——After finishing these papers, Cheng Xinglin's grades are still acceptable.

Every simulation went to the line of the Qingbei class.

then.

One paper is turned over every day, and the weather is getting hotter day by day.

Entering July, it is midsummer.

On July 37, it directly broke through [-] degrees.

On July 38, the temperature will be directly pulled to [-] degrees.

However, there is central air-conditioning in the classroom, which does not affect everyone's learning mood.

Cheng Xinglin finished today's paper before the last self-study class in the afternoon. This time, he simulated 658 and passed the line by three points.

Cheng Xinglin used a red pen to write the total score at the front of the math paper in a fluttering manner. As soon as he finished writing, there was a red string on the table.

"What's this?" Cheng Xinglin picked up the red string and looked at Hang Yitong who was pushing the red string over.

"This was requested by Laojundong, and it will make your studies go well." Hang Yitong said, "Last weekend, we all asked for you together—I even asked for a signature for you, and the signature said that you will definitely be able to go to Qingbei." class."

Feudal superstition is not advisable, but Cheng Xinglin was particularly moved by the kindness of the students.

He picked up the red rope and tied it around his wrist. After tying it, he raised his head and smiled at his classmates who were quietly watching him in the classroom.

Smiling and laughing, Cheng Xinglin was still a little sentimental.

During the recent period, he has been running forward every day without any effort, without noticing that there are more and more books on everyone's desk in the classroom.

I didn't draw the curtains in the middle of the afternoon. The reflection of the sun shining on the opposite building made the whole classroom very bright and beautiful.

"Tomorrow is July [-]rd..." Cheng Xinglin said softly.

"Yes." Hang Yitong was also a little sentimental, "By the way, brother Lin, do you want to go out for the last self-study class?"

"Don't go out." Cheng Xinglin greeted Jian Xing last night, "I will finish the last self-study class with Class 27."

Then this year, with a beginning and an end, is over.

Hang Yitong couldn't hold back when he heard this sentence, but before he had time to cry, he heard a "boom" on the podium.

You Huai threw a lot of messy textbooks onto the podium, and successfully attracted everyone's attention with his voice.

"Students, classmates." You Huai performed a heartbroken heartbreak to everyone, "Look at what you are now!"

You Huai gestured, and said sadly: "Books, piled up so high, exercise books, written so much, and the scene of the thriving King of Pesticides, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"So, at this time of life and death, I suggest everyone!" You Huai turned around and drew a string of chalk characters on the blackboard.

Cheng Xinglin tried his best to identify it, and felt that the string of chalk characters was - "The First King's Pesticide Professional League of Class 27, Senior One".

You Huai: "I suggest that everyone come to a round of King Pesticide full of love!"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

There are so many slots and no mouths, I don’t know where to start.

"What are you doing here!" Cheng Xinglin didn't complain, but the others did.

Everyone has been waiting for such a thing for a long time, and I really want to destroy the teacher and destroy the Dao, okay!

"How do you play in a class! Can you be a team of five at most??"

"Are you sure you won't lose face and become an enemy if you push the tower face to face in the confrontation match!"

"The teacher just said it like playing a game, don't have so many routines!"

"Help, my King's pesticide has been deleted for hundreds of years, where can I fight it?"

But everyone complained and complained, and they started to match obediently.

Of course, the students in the same class will not kill each other, and it is roughly a team of three or five people.

Everyone bowed their heads and played the king.

You Huai still patrolled decently, giving guidance from time to time.

Only Class 27 can see this scene.

But for some reason, everyone was lucky today, and in the end they all pushed the opponent's tower and won.

The sound effect of victory came out of the phone along with the sound of swords and swords. After typing, everyone looked at the blackboard in confusion, and saw that You Huai had written everyone's name at some point, and then drew a small letter behind everyone's name.

"Friends." You Huai said sternly, "The goddess of victory has taken care of our class. If we keep at it, we will be victorious tomorrow!"

By this time, many people suddenly realized that You Huai was doing psychological training for them.

Many of them may experience the first serious exam in their lives tomorrow, and the pressure is actually very high.

Although it is too unconventional to use Wangwang pesticide as a psychological construction, but...it seems to be quite in line with their class.

Looking at the group of people who suddenly realized, You Huai threw away the chalk and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will announce that the last self-study class for all members of Class 27, Senior One is over!"

"Everyone went well in the exam. I hope that when we meet again, everyone will no longer be in class 27. get out of class is over!"

·

No longer members of class 27, I wish everyone a better future.

DO NOT STAY HERE.

No one thought that You Huai would be holding back here.

The girls couldn't control their emotions for an instant, and they collapsed.

Luo Yueyue went to cry with her little girlfriend in her arms, and the cultural and entertainment committee member cried with her monitor in her arms.

You Huai was going to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, but when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, gloated and said: "Hey, I took a picture of your ugliest scene hahahaha, I threatened you to take the exam, If I fail the exam, I will take a screenshot and enlarge it and post it on the school bulletin board.”

You Huai thought for a while, and said seriously, "Just be as big as Jian Xing's poster back then!"

God is angry and everyone complains! ! !

This kind of stuff that starts to do nothing after the sensationalism is over is simply asking for a fight.

Everyone chased after him to fight Youhuai, making a fuss.

You Huai didn't really think that he didn't see his red eyes like this.

Cheng Xinglin was thinking.

Cheng Xinglin's eyes were actually a little red. He lowered his eyes and cleaned up the things on his desk.

——Their classroom is used as an examination room. The classroom is emptied today, and the things are taken home or in the dormitory. The classroom will be moved again next semester.

Cheng Xinglin packed up his things, took them back to his home, and then went to the alley to review with the review outline on his back.

When Cheng Xinglin walked into the alley, he found only Huang Mao was there.

Huangmao seemed to be waiting for him, or just playing a game.

"Brother!" Seeing Cheng Xing approaching, Huang Mao happily rushed over holding his mobile phone, "I just saw that your King Pesticide is online, is it true?"

"Yes, I drove it with my classmates." Cheng Xinglin said, "Do you want to drive it?"

"Open..." Huang Mao hesitated, "Will it delay your review?"

"No." Cheng Xinglin took out his mobile phone, "The exam is tomorrow, and the review is not too late, can you open it?"

If you don't, you're a fool.

Cheng Xinglin and Huang Mao entered the game and matched a few teammates.

Cheng Xinglin hasn't used pesticides for the past two months, and the hand feeling has just returned after recovering.

Take twenty heads in a row, and fly the yellow hair directly.

"Brother, you are so handsome!!" Huang Mao finished a round and looked at Cheng Xinglin adoringly.

Cheng Xinglin smiled, and just asked: "Is there another round?"

"No, no, no." Huang Mao put the phone back, but still looked at Cheng Xinglin.

This person can't hold back a word in his stomach, and he almost wants to write "I have something important to tell you" on his face.

But Cheng Xinglin has a hard time saying whether this important word is important or not.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Cheng Xinglin put away the phone and said to him.

"Hey... I just want to organize the language." Huang Mao stroked his hair embarrassingly.

"That's right, brother, I've been playing games with you and saving cats with you this past year. I feel very happy. I've never lived this kind of life before. You know—the last time I saw you write a composition, I wrote about it. You said that I am your good friend, but I still feel very guilty because I know that we met because I hit you, but you didn't care about it, and I was very moved."

I don't know who Huang Mao asked to write a draft for these words.

Hard to memorize.

It reveals a feeling of clumsy writing by elementary school students.

Cheng Xinglin was moved and wanted to laugh, so he could only hold back and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Wait a minute! Don't interrupt, just forget about it!"

Okay, it's really memorized.

Cheng Xinglin stared at him, smiled, and continued to listen.

"It's just... I need to apologize to you for a lot of things. Last time you celebrated your birthday, I was really naive, but I can't help it. I just really care about you, brother. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what to do." If you hang around somewhere, you won’t be able to live a happy life like this.”

The content of Huang Mao's recited manuscript came to an abrupt end, and his expression became lighter in an instant.

He smiled at Cheng Xinglin, as if to say - Next, I'm going to say what I want to say.

"Anyway, it means that the elder brother is very good, the elder brother is very important, and the elder brother is my good friend!"

Cheng Xinglin: "Understood."

"You are going to take a very important exam tomorrow. I heard Ye Duluo tell you what this exam means to you. I also really want to help you. I have been thinking about how I can help you for a long time. A few days ago, I suddenly thought of .”

Exams are a journey that can only be carried forward by oneself.

Cheng Xinglin didn't know how Huang Mao was going to help him, but he was already moved by the sincerity in these words.

But the next moment, Huang Mao took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Xinglin, which shocked him even more.

This ticket is one-way from Chongqing North to Beijing/Beijing.

"this is……"

"I've decided to go to Beijing to work." Huang Mao said to Cheng Xinglin, "I will work hard in Beijing and make a good appearance. Then my eldest brother will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University. I will cover you!"

in fact.

Qingbei class is a general term, and everyone does not have to or can definitely be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University.

But Huangmao doesn't understand that much.

"Okay." Cheng Xinglin held back his tears and smiled, "Then I'll call you big brother."

Huang Mao was shocked: "How can that be done!"

Cheng Xinglin: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start another game?"

Huangmao: "This is fine!"

The two of them were playing games in the alley until Ye Duluo and others came to deliver food.

Everyone also blessed Cheng Xinglin in their own ways.

It was getting late, and when Cheng Xing was returning to the secret base, he received a call from Future Jianxing.

Future Jianxing said, "Don't be nervous, do you want me to spoil the future for you?"

Cheng Xinglin smiled, and said to Future Jianxing: "No need, the future belongs only to me."

The overwhelming sounds of cheering and blessings disappeared the moment Cheng Xinglin opened the secret base.

It's business as usual at the secret base.

Jian Xing was reading a book and saw Cheng Xinglin coming in, but he didn't say any words of blessing.

He just closed the book and sat on the side where Cheng Xinglin often sat: "What do you want to review tonight?"

"Chinese and Mathematics—Senior, there are a few competition problem routines, can you explain them to me again."

For the two of them, today is an ordinary day, and tomorrow is not as natural as an exam.

Review, sleep, wake up peacefully.

But the next morning, when Cheng Xinglin woke up, Jian Xing was already reading a book beside him.

He had a packed box by his hand, and Cheng Xinglin glanced at it when he went to brush his teeth, and after brushing his teeth, he checked carefully and found that it was really the one he thought of.

That is, he likes the Xiaolongbao and preserved egg porridge from that unnamed porridge shop the most.

"I bought it in the car at home in the morning." Jian Xing put down the book in his hand, "You can eat after brushing your teeth."

"But senior, how do you know..." Cheng Xinglin hesitated.

"Didn't you eat it in front of me? I wrote down the LOGO at that time and posted it online to ask for help."

Very well, this is very learned.

Cheng Xinglin didn't ask any more questions, he sat down to have breakfast.

On the morning of the big exam, after eating his favorite breakfast, Cheng Xinglin felt a little nervous when he got up in the morning and gradually disappeared as the preserved egg and lean meat porridge slipped into his stomach.

After finishing his breakfast contentedly, Cheng Xinglin clapped his hands, and Jian Xing handed him a school uniform.

Short suit school uniform - short sleeves and suit pants.

Cheng Xinglin avoided Jian Xing and changed it on. After putting it on, he always felt that something was wrong.

As he walked, he lowered his head to check his school uniform.

Is it an illusion, I always feel that there is something wrong with this school uniform.

Just as Cheng Xinglin walked back to their secret base, Jian Xing tied him with a tie.

The tie went around his neck, and Jian Xing tied the knot for him himself.

Jian Xing whispered, "Cheng Xinglin."

"what?"

"Wear my clothes, and give you all my luck in the exam."

Cheng Xinglin: "!"

No wonder he felt something was wrong with the dress!

original!

While Cheng Xinglin was shocked, Jian Xing's beautiful fingers pushed the tie knot to Cheng Xinglin's throat.

Then Jian Xing picked up Cheng Xinglin's schoolbag, turned around and led him out.

The teaching building was cordoned off again, and many students stood in the open space outside the teaching building, waiting for the moment of release.

Jian Xing held Cheng Xinglin's review outline in his hand, and acted as a human support for him, letting him go through the review points for the last time.

At [-]:[-], the examination room opens.

Jian Xing summed up the outline in an instant.

Jian Xing touched Cheng Xinglin's shoulder blade with his finger, pushed behind him lightly, and said with a smile, "Go."

"This exam, you will definitely get what you want."