The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

The street lights next to the playground were a bit dim, and the cold bulbs emitted a faint blue light, which added a bit of chill to the windy night.

Fortunately, a bright headlight was installed on the ceiling of the rostrum, which was originally prepared for the party of a major festival, but now it happens to be a spotlight for the chorus of class 22.

"Everyone, line up according to our previous position." Time was running out, Xiong Fan helped Cai Lei to form the team together, "Brother Lei didn't bring any props, let's be more casual in a while."

Zhou Huaizhi tilted his head, made the ugliest face in history, and squeezed his throat to ask, "Squad leader, can I be so casual?"

Xiong Fan glanced at him, really wanted to pretend not to know this person, "Did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?"

Zhou Huaizhi chuckled, and began to encourage the students around him to be funny together, how boring the serious chorus is.

"Teacher, the team is ready." Cai Lei ran over to report.

"Then let's start," said Lao Ji, who did not know where to take out a pine cone-shaped Bluetooth speaker. After connecting the phone, she began to play the school song of the No. [-] Middle School - "Embracing the Sun of Tomorrow".

"Are you all ready?"

The four rows of people lined up in the order of the ladder, and the girls stroked their bangs on their foreheads from time to time, and pushed some annoying sideburns behind their ears.The boys also kept raising their hairstyles to make themselves look taller than the people next to them in the camera.

"I'm starting to play the music," said Ji, "The conductor is ready."

Cai Lei made a good gesture, and the prelude played for a few seconds. She waved her hand forcefully, and the students on the stage began to sing——

"On the shore of the Xinjiang River, under the south of the city, a bright pearl shines..."

The singing of united together resounded throughout the playground, and Lao Ji held up the camera and circled around everyone, trying to record everyone's appearance in the camera.

The lyrics have entered the second paragraph. When singing "Go and Embrace the Sun of Tomorrow", everyone raised their hands, followed the direction of their fingers, and looked further afield.

At the end of the music, Cai Lei gestured to accept, and the sound stopped abruptly in an instant.

However, within two seconds of being serious, everyone started posing for Lao Ji's camera.

Zheng Wenwu imitated the look of a meditator, and was very disgusted with Hu Xingcheng, who was more than scissorhands next to him, "Tongzi, can you be a little new? The photo is better than scissorhands, okay?"

Hu Xingcheng looked at him with his arms akimbo in thought, and replied, "We are both in the retro style of the 80s."

Wang Zhuoli and Huang He were probably influenced by the school celebration party, and their poses were coquettish, with a slightly disgusting style, shouting: "Teacher, press the shutter, we can't hold on anymore."

Lao Ji looked at everyone's poses with Zhang Yawu, and couldn't help giggling. He quickly pressed the shutter to record this moment forever.

"Teacher, can you take a picture for us alone?" Cai Lei asked Hong Yingying, who was at the same table, as she walked over.

Lao Ji looked at his watch, there was still a while before the end of get out of class, he nodded, "Stand still."

The two girls happily ran not far away, raised one hand and curled it together, forming a loving heart, "One, two, three, eggplant."

After the two of them finished filming, more people came in groups and asked for a group photo.Lao Ji has always felt that studying is a hard work, and it is necessary to have a certain amount of relaxation and a combination of work and rest. If a string is too tight, it will "snap" and break sooner or later.

Since it came out today, let the students relax.

Lao Ji met everyone's requirements, not only took pictures of everyone who came, but also integrated into the funny group and became a member of the funny group.

Ye Kong couldn't hold back anymore, he bumped into the shoulder of his deskmate, "Let's take a picture too, this is a great opportunity, never to be missed again."

Xia Ci doesn't have his natural desire to express, usually when a girl wants to take a sneak shot of him while walking, Xia Ci always pretends to be casual and doesn't look away. Ye Kong is better, just showing a big smile to the camera, taking the sneak shot man blushing with fright and beating heartbeat.

Xia Ci opened Ye Kong's hand, "I won't shoot."

"Why didn't you shoot?" Ye Kong said. "We haven't had a photo together yet."

Xia Ci has made up his mind, saying nothing will work, "We meet every day, why don't we take a group photo?"

Ye Kong began to take a roundabout strategy, "I don't even have a picture of you..."

Xia Ci looked back at him, "Didn't you secretly take pictures of me last time?"

Ye Kong: "..."

When the persuasion failed, Ye Kong directly resorted to force. He dragged Xia Ci and ran towards Lao Ji, shouting as he ran, "Teacher, take a picture of Lao Xia and me!"

When Lao Ji heard "take a picture", the conditioned reflex immediately pressed the shutter.

In the photo, there are two teenagers dragging each other back and forth. One is smiling happily, and the other has a helpless but subtle smile on his face.

Youthful and reckless.

The future we are facing is full of infinite possibilities.

After the photos were taken, Lao Ji asked everyone to line up in two rows, "Let's walk around the track twice."

The students lined up in response, followed Lao Ji off the rostrum, and walked leisurely on the runway.

"Students, do you know how many days are left until the college entrance examination?"

"175 days!"

Lao Ji asked again: "This is the time to test your 12 years of study results, are you nervous?"

Some people say they are nervous and some say they are not. There is no unified answer.

"Students who are nervous, please tell me why you are nervous. There is no one else here anyway, so don't be shy," Lao Ji walked beside her with her hands behind her back, speaking in a low voice, just like a parent who usually enlightens her, "Just now Huang He's The loudest voice, let the fairy in the cave speak."

Accompanied by a few schadenfreude giggles, Boss Huang scratched his head and let out a long breath, "My grades are not good... I'm afraid I won't be able to improve in the last time."

The team became silent, Lao Ji nodded, and continued to ask: "Is there anything else you want to say? It will make you feel a lot more comfortable if you talk about the pressure."

The persuasion worked, Hao Chengji silently raised a hand, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to get into the university I want to go to."

"I'm afraid that every time I take a test... the ups and downs of my grades will affect my mood too much."

"My partial subjects are too serious. Is there any chance for me to make up for it in the last 100 days or so?"

......

The team walked around the track for more than two laps. Lao Ji listened carefully to everyone's troubles. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said in a deep voice, "Every graduate I bring has the same confusion as you."

"There is a saying-the so-called abyss, if you go down, you will have a long way to go." Lao Ji said, "Where you want to go, just step forward with your feet. We live in the present and cannot be trapped by an unknown result. step."

The old Ji said in a deep voice, one or two girls in the front row started to secretly wipe their tears, the old Ji also paused, and quickly comforted, "I brought you out today because I feel that the atmosphere in the class is too depressing recently. Relax and prepare for the college entrance examination with a normal heart."

Since Huang He shaved his hair after the last monthly exam, his mood has been unstable. Although he can still talk and laugh with everyone, when he returns to the dormitory or when he is alone, he often sees people with poor grades. The test paper was restless, and after telling the pressure in front of my classmates today, I felt a lot more relaxed inexplicably.

Zheng Wenwu sensed something was wrong with Boss Huang, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Ann, let's work hard together in the last half of the semester."

After finishing speaking, he added slyly, "Don't worry, you are not alone."

Ye Kong and Xia Ci heard their conversation clearly from behind, Ye Kong poked Huang He's back and complained: "Boss Huang, Ah Bin scolded you."

Huang He was stupefied, turned his head and saw Zheng Wenwu smiling wickedly, he suddenly realized something, and punched him in the stomach with his backhand, "You're not alone!"

A group of people around laughed so hard that they almost fell to the ground.

Not long after, the get out of class bell rang in the teaching building, and Lao Ji finally concluded her statement: "I hope that in the last half semester, you will be worthy of your heart, not trapped in love, not thinking about the past, and not afraid of the future."

"To paraphrase a passage from Mr. Lu Xun—May you have a little heat and a little light, just like fireflies, and you can also shine a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch."

After Lao Ji finished speaking, many confused hearts were lifted up. Everyone clenched their fists and shouted in unison: "Come on, senior year!"

A full month has passed since the last Chicken Soup Conference, and the third monthly exam will come as scheduled in mid-December.

Class 22 can be regarded as a team that has sprung up among all the parallel classes. Before the big head was holding the grade sheets of each class in the office, he kept sighing: "What a prodigal son!"

I used to skip classes every day and pull the thorns in the class's hind legs like a weight, but now I can calm down and study hard, and the improvement in grades is not small.

In the eyes of the big head, it is simply a fantasy.

A few teachers gathered together to discuss, and Lao Ji was holding a thermos, with a smile on her face, "Actually, this kid is quite smart, and he is also very popular. It turns out that there is less communication. Students still have to help him at critical times." a handful."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. The big head always feels that Lao Ji almost expelled Ye Kong before alluding to him. Thinking of this, the grade director's expression almost became unbearable. He put away the report card and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Xia How is Ci's recent study status? The score doesn't seem to be improving."

"He is very good. He looks the most relaxed in the whole class. The main reason is that he has a calm mind. It just so happens that he and Ye Kong are at the same table, and the two often discuss topics." Lao Ji took a sip of tea, "The score of the monthly exam is not easy to explain, as long as the main ranking remains first."

"Oh yes," Lao Ji added, "Yang Le, you have to do ideological work. I heard from my classmates that he has come back to our class for the afternoon for the second time."

The big head was a little dizzy from the anger: "..."

Not long after the third ranking list came out, Yang Le blushed and admitted defeat. This time, someone probably got wind of it in the post bar, so in the corridor, apart from the students from Class 22, there was also a circle of onlookers around.

"I lost, you are amazing!"

"I lost, you are amazing!"

......

He yelled several times in succession, Yang Le blushed so much that he was about to bleed when he was watched by so many people.

Fortunately, most of the people cast appreciative glances at him. After all, this is a struggle between big guys with a score of 650 or above.

After Yang Le conceded defeat, he insisted on making the gauntlet. Xia Ci felt that this would also give him a sense of urgency, so he agreed.

Back in the classroom, Xia Ci routinely checked Ye Kong's recitation of English model essays.

When I was reciting in bed the night before yesterday, I fell asleep because I was too sleepy, so I completely forgot about it the next day, but I can’t be recharged if I don’t recite it today, so even if it’s forced, Ye Sora had to recite this, "...I'm starting, you can do the test papers, you don't have to listen so seriously."

Xia Ci looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for him to start acting.

"I am writing to extend my gratitude to you because with your help...Last June, when I applied to become comea..." Ye Kong scratched the hair on his forehead and began to rack his brains, "Hiss—graduate student of Sydney University, I...really.. ...loveyou..."

Xia Ci raised his eyes to look at him, and held back his laughter: "Are you serious about the last sentence?"

Ye Kong was quick to think, "I must be serious. Didn't I realize I was confessing my love to you?"

Xia Ci couldn't hold back a smile, "Don't change the topic, just keep reciting."

"..."

While Ye Kong was chattering, Xia Ci flipped through the notes at the back of his textbook, and a slightly whitish photo fell on his lap.

Looking at it in a daze, it seems to be myself in the first year of high school.

Ye Kong had a quick eye, picked it up and put it in his pocket before Xia Ci picked it up, and then put on a look of "I don't know anything, this photo ran into my book by itself".

Looking at his appearance, Xia Ci didn't know whether it was amused or angry, he pointed to his pocket, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Ye Kong pressed his pockets, trying to escape under the scrutiny of his deskmate, but he couldn't move an inch at all. He resigned to his fate and said, "...I tore it on the bulletin board of No. [-] Middle School."

Xia Ci recalled it from a distance, and asked uncertainly: "The one on the ranking list?"

Ye Kong put his hand in his pocket and nodded.

That photo was taken in the freshman year of high school, the photographer called his name, and within a second of sitting on it, he was called down, the photo was taken stupidly and stunned, Xia Ci shook his head, this kind of memory is unbearable.

"Take it out and show it to me," Xia Ci reached out to grab it.

Look at this posture, this photo is going to be ruined today, Ye Kong hid back, blocking Xia Ci with one hand, "Wait a minute! I'll show it to you."

"No, I'll take it and see for myself!"

Ye Kong didn't follow suit, and tightly guarded his pocket, "I stole this back at my own risk!"

Xia Ci didn't care about him so much, stood up and pushed Ye Kong to the desk to press down, fumbling with one hand in his pocket.

The pocket of the school uniform was at the waist. Ye Kong was scratched by him like this, and his whole body was itchy immediately, but he was still struggling hard.

Hao Chengji was about to come over to ask the purpose, and when he saw this scene, he took two steps back in fright, and quickly pulled Huang He to persuade him to fight, "Brother Ci and Brother Kong fought!"

Seeing his fuss, Huang He turned his head and glanced at the boss, and said without surprise: "Don't be nervous, the bosses are like this basically every day, just get used to it."

Boss Huang saw that he didn't believe it, and said again: "Look at how happy Brother Kong is smiling."

Hao Chengji stood in the distance, afraid that the hardcore fights of the bosses would hurt him. At this time, Lao Ji happened to pass by the class to see everyone's study situation.

When I walked to the back door and saw this scene, I couldn't help nodding with satisfaction, and said to myself: Look how deep the relationship between these two children is.

The bosses fought for [-] rounds, and there was no winner. Xia Ci sat back in his seat, and after a while, he handed over a photo.

Ye Kong is ready for this photo to never return, "Look."

Xia Ci took it over and took a look, then handed it back, "Hide it, don't let others see it."

Don't let others see.

It means that he is only allowed to watch it alone.

After thinking about it, Ye Kong lay down on the table and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Ci didn't know what was going on in his mind, he opened the interlayer of his notebook, and said to Ye Kong: "Reciprocity, give me a copy tomorrow."

Ye Kong smiled and said, "Okay."

On New Year's Day, the school gave the senior three students a whole day off.

This is undoubtedly great news for everyone who has not had a holiday or slacked off for a month.

Wang Zhuoli started to make plans for the day's vacation early, "Shall we go have a hot pot meal?"

Hu Xingcheng slapped his big belly, and advised: "Fatty, you really can't eat, your belly can bounce me back."

Wang Zhuoli rubbed his stomach, and said pitifully, "My meat is so cute, how can you let me not want it."

Everyone: "..."

"On the night of the 31st, we can slip away and go to the Xinjiang River to release Kongming lanterns?" Zheng Wenwu suggested, "Every year there are many thieves there, and there are fireworks and countdowns!"

What he said was really touching, Cai Lei came over from the side, "Take me! I want to go to New Year's Eve for a long time!"

"Okay," Boss Huang said, "It's dangerous for us to go out at night, Brother Lei can protect us with a knife!"

Cai Lei: "..."

"I'll let you know what danger is right now..." As soon as the words fell, the two rushed out one after the other.

"Brother Kong, what do you think of this proposal," Zheng Wenwu said, "I'll inform Yuezi and Brother Bo later."

Ye Kong didn't reject this suggestion, nor did he obviously agree, he spread his hands, "Anyway, I'll go with the big army."

Zheng Wenwu didn't ask Xia Ci again, anyway, where Ye Kong was going, he would definitely bring his tablemates to appear together, this was already the default operation of their group.

"Then let's make a decision like this! Let's go to Xinjiang after school tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

After everyone dispersed, Xia Ci sneaked a few glances at Ye Kong's face, and found that he was scribbling on the draft paper with a pen in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Xia Ci knew what he was thinking now, although some things had passed for a long time, they would still leave indelible traces.

After being silent for a while, Xia Ci secretly reached out and took Ye Kong's hanging hand, and squeezed it in the palm of his hand. Ye Kong understood that he was comforting himself, so he took Xia Ci's hand in turn, and smiled softly , whispered: "It's okay, it's all over.

"We're going to move forward together."

The author has something to say: After the last test tomorrow, I will be on summer vacation~ Just as the next chapter is coming to an end!

After that, there will be three extra chapters, among which the extra episode on Brother Ci’s birthday will be posted on Weibo at that time, hee hee =3=

Little cuties can go to Kangkang to pre-order it. I plan to write it as a horror infinite stream. I like this theme very much recently, hehe.