Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

"You teach at 7A, right? There, just go up this staircase." Yuan Fei enthusiastically showed Song Yu and the others the way, but Song Yu didn't want to appreciate it at all, saying, "It's still early, I'm still here." I don't want to go up."

He regarded Yuan Fei as a thorn in his side, and he had already nailed him hundreds of times in his heart. He wanted to follow Jiang Yun, but he was dragged away by Nie Wuyi, "Song Yu, don't be a fool! Didn't you see the stairs?" Are there already so many people queuing up on the Internet? Where do you want to go without queuing?"

Song Yu was dragged by Nie Wuyi to queue up, while Jiang Yun followed Yuan Fei to teach B. There were many people everywhere in the school, and they were all queuing. When Jiang Yun saw this scene, he remembered today a year ago. , he is also standing here like now.

At that time, I was at a loss, and at this time, I was still at a loss. He didn't know what to do after taking the exam. He didn't have the expectations of others after the college entrance examination. He lives for the reason of the college entrance examination, but in the future, after the college entrance examination is over, what should he live for?

He didn't know, he was at a loss.

Moreover, after the college entrance examination, he and Song Yu will be separated.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't want to take the college entrance examination. He hoped to stay with him in Tianxing High School like this forever, and always be a child who would never grow up.

He really didn't know how much he loved this school until he left.

They queued for a long time under the examination building, and Yuan Fei was in front of him. He had already entered the hall, and he was the next one.

He opened the stationery bag, only to find that the ID card and admission ticket inside were not his own, but Song Yu's.

"Not good! Song Yu and I took the wrong stationery bag!" Jiang Yun turned around and ran away after finishing speaking.

There were still a lot of people queuing up behind him, and he was the only one walking the wrong way, and he shouted as he ran, "Excuse me, excuse me!"

During the days when he was in a coma, he didn't know whether it was Jiang Wang who prepared the stationery bag for him or Song Yu himself. Their stationery bags were exactly the same, even the pens and ruler inside were exactly the same.

Therefore, they must have taken it wrong when they ate just now, so no one noticed.

He tried his best to squeeze out from the crowd, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes. The steps were full of people, so he jumped onto the railing, swished three or two steps, and jumped down. His steps were extremely fast. He is big, and his movements are as fast as lightning. The people next to him look at him like they are watching an acrobatic show, and they exclaimed directly, "Damn!"

When he came, Teacher A ran over, and there were also a lot of people there. It stands to reason that Song Yu should have found out that he took the wrong stationery bag by now. Why didn't he come out to find him?

The main reason is that Song Yu didn't line up properly at all, but ran to play with the girls next to him.

The gameplay of Fei Hua Ling is to select a character and then say the poem with this character.The word they choose now is "from".

"What does Sui Yan do?" a girl said loudly.

Nie Wuyi gave the girl a thumbs up, "666! Talented girl! I've never heard of this before."

"This is Li Bai's poem," the girl explained, then pointed to Song Yu and said, "It's your turn, handsome guy."

Song Yu stroked his chin and meditated for a while, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, stretched his hand to the sky, and said brightly: "From now on, the king will not go to court early!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of violent laughter all around.

"I don't think you should take the exam." Suddenly, a piercing voice passed through the eardrums. The voice was so cold that it could bring a chill even in this summer.

Jiang Yun grabbed his hand and broke it off abruptly, "Is it fun? Huh?"

"Jiang Yun? Why are you here?" Song Yu and Nie Wuyi were both surprised.

Jiang Yun originally thought that it would be difficult to find Song Yu in this huge crowd, but as soon as he came to this building, he heard voices coming from here, and he saw Song Yu at a glance. I saw Song Yu.

Seeing that he was still playing happily here, his anger suddenly rose, and he said coldly, "Are you still ashamed to ask me?"

Jiang Yun snatched the stationery bag from his hand, and then put his own in his hand, "Go on and have fun with them!"

He said these words unwillingly, turned around and left after finishing speaking.

"I don't understand what kind of confusing behavior this is?" Nie Wuyi scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Song Yu glanced at the pencil case in his hand, then rushed out to catch up with him, "Jiang Yun, what are you doing exchanging our pencil cases, is it a confusion?"

"It seems that you are still clear-headed, and you haven't been fascinated by the king!" Jiang Yun sarcastically said.

Song Yu knew that he was mocking what he said just now, "The king will not go to court early", "Oh, the court still has to go, and the exam still needs to be taken. Don't be angry. I'll go back and line up to enter the court." In the examination room, go to the classroom and sit obediently."

"You'd better do what you say."

"Yes Sir!" Song Yu gave him a military salute.

"Let's go." Jiang Yun raised his footsteps and left.

"Jiang halo." Song Yu called to stop him from behind, and then said loudly, "The boy fought ninety thousand miles!"

He is cheering him on in his own way.

Jiang Yun looked back and smiled, lightly and softly, and said back to him: "June flowers are blooming and come back."

We, see you back.

Song Yu watched him off, then turned around and went back, this time he really went back and lined up to enter the examination room honestly.

Just now, I thought it was too much time, but now I thought it was too little time. The hour hand quickly reached nine o'clock, and a calm male voice was played on the radio, "It's time for the exam. Candidates, please start answering the questions."

At this moment, Jiang Yun picked up the pen, he suddenly felt that he was not himself, he watched the questions on the test paper drifting in his mind, they were like fish waiting to be caught and killed by him.

His brain became very clear in an instant. He had never been so clear-headed before when he was doing a problem. His brain seemed to be reorganized at this moment, and his whole body was full of strength.

too weird.

He seemed to be possessed by Jiang Dao, the previous test god, as if he was writing the correct answer when he started writing.

……

Jiang Yun looked at the title of the composition, "Please write a letter to yourself, and wait for it to open in 2035."

?

It feels so far away yet so close.

He went through two.

The first one, at that time was the fifth year he had joined the Devil's Cult, but he had already reached the position where one person was below one person and above ten thousand people.

The world he saw at that time was a dark, opaque world that suppressed people to death. He could not see good, but only evil, so he also became a villain.

He killed the people who killed his parents, and not only that, but he killed many, many others.

He has been living in such a daze for several years, like a killing machine without emotion, unable to stop killing.

Until, he came to this world.

He came back again, or he made himself alive.

Only then did he realize that the world is bright, beautiful, full of goodwill, and worth discovering and excavating.

He forgot to kill, and he also let go of the haze. He became like a normal child, and he also regained the vitality he should have at this age.

For him, he had too much to say, and finally he wrote a sentence on the test paper, "If it is possible, I hope you can give me a horse."

"It doesn't matter how fast you run or how handsome you are, you just need to be able to carry my dream and lead me to run bravely."

……

"Examination time is over, candidates please stop answering questions."

Jiang Yun put down his pen, stood up and waited for the teacher to collect the test papers and machine-reading cards one by one before they could leave the classroom.

"Jiang Yun, how did you do in the exam?" Yuan Fei came to ask him as soon as he walked out of the classroom.

He shook his head, "I don't know."

Yuan Fei added: "I think today's question is quite simple."

Jiang Yun came back abruptly, "Usually if you feel this way, you don't do well in the exam."

Yuan Fei: "Huh???"

Jiang Yun said again: "If it feels difficult, you will usually do well in the end. But you don't have to take it too seriously, it may just be my illusion."

Yuan Fei was indeed startled by what he said just now, and he immediately lost faith in his answer, "It's over, it's over, Jiang Yun, I feel like I've chosen many multiple-choice questions wrong."

Jiang Yun grasped his hand in embarrassment. He realized that he had said the wrong thing. If Yuan Fei has been affected by this incident since then, and he failed in the next few exams, then he has committed a serious crime.

"That... you have to believe in yourself! I was just joking with you just now." Jiang Yun tried to comfort him.

"Jiang Yun, you don't know, I'm the kind who can get more than 90 in the subjective questions, but only three in the multiple-choice questions. I'm hopeless."

Seeing that his mood was getting worse, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, wanting to comfort him but didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Actually, I am also like this."

"Ah? You are like this too? Xueba is also like this?"

"Yes, so you have to believe in yourself, what if everything is right this time?"

"Oh, that's impossible." Yuan Fei said very self-aware.

"Hello? We'll wait for you until the flowers are gone, what are you doing there?" Song Yu saw Jiang Huan put his hand on Yuan Fei's shoulder, and his eyeballs were about to burst into flames.

Yuan Fei ran over and hugged Nie Wuyi, "Brother, I feel like I failed the exam."

Nie Wuyi was in a good mood, "It's just one subject, and you haven't read the answers, how do you know you failed the test? Why do you think so much, don't you eat well? Hurry up and let's go eat!"

"Look at how good-natured my brother is! If you didn't do well in this subject, you'll just get back with a few more points in the next subject. Don't worry about it here."

Nie Wu dragged Yuan Fei away, while Jiang Yun and Song Yu walked behind, slowly, like two old people taking a walk.

Seeing that Song Yu didn't speak, Jiang Yun casually found something to say, "You should be in a good mood, right?"

This sentence did not arouse Song Yu's interest in chatting, but instead increased his anger, "Which eye of yours sees that I am in a good mood?"

"Uh..." Seeing him as if he had eaten a firecracker, Jiang Yun walked over to hold his hand, "What's wrong? Didn't you write the composition well?"

As we all know, Song Yu's Chinese is very poor, especially in composition.

"Don't pull me!" Song Yu broke free from his hand and walked away stubbornly.

"Why can't I pick you up?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Don't pick me with the same hand that just picked someone else!"

"Oh!" Jiang Yun sang a pleasant ending, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is."

Jiang Yun walked to his side, reached under his chin, and scratched lightly twice, "What's the matter? Like a cute little daughter-in-law."

Song Yu slammed his hand off, "What are you doing? Be careful of the impact. This is the college entrance examination site! What if you get caught?"

"It's just right if it's photographed, and it's made an official announcement for us."

"You are too courageous!" Song Yu quickly ran away from him.