Years are warm

On the morning of returning to school during the holiday, Zhao Qing came over to collect the subject form.

All that should be said has been said in class meetings before, and all that should be talked about in private, and he has nothing else to say.

When passing by Xie Zhiyao's table, Zhao Qing paused, glanced at the form, and then looked at her face, as if he hesitated to speak, but in the end he just nodded slightly and took it away. Table on the table.

Science is written on the sub-subject table.

Xu Huaian knew about this when she came here with her in the morning. She didn't say anything, but silently took out the form signed by only one parent when she arrived in the classroom, and filled out the science section with her.

Before class started, Xu Huai'an couldn't help but sighed, gave her a meaningful look, and asked a little more, "Are you sure you've thought it through?"

Xie Zhiyao reached out to cover her face, and said vaguely: "Think about it, why didn't I find you so wordy before?"

She was lying on her desk in reverse, with the lower half of her face buried in her arms, only a pair of smiling eyes were exposed.

It seemed no different from usual.Xu Huaian pursed his lower lip and didn't ask any more questions.

After the morning reading, Li Siyuan, who had delivered the forms for Zhao Qing, moved the stool over, and said sadly, "I knew you were all going to abandon me."

She filled out the liberal arts.

"The three of you who choose reason, I am the only one who is alone in the liberal arts class like a small cabbage."

"Forget it, I can't be in the same class as the two of them." Zhang Xin leaned to the side and leaned on Li Siyuan, pretending to cry and complained, "These two are definitely in the experimental class! What is the concept of top 45 in science? I If I can get the first one hundred, I will go home and set off firecrackers!"

"Shen Ning bans fireworks and firecrackers." Xu Huaian said ruthlessly.

Zhang Xin: "... Deskmate, you are too much, will our friendship this semester be reversed?"

Li Siyuan raised her hand to push her away, and said, "A Xin, after all, a hundred of you are not as good as one Zhiyao. Be good, let's be a little bit self-aware."

Zhang Xin: "... Oh." Although I know it, is it okay not to say it so deeply?

"The experimental class will probably be very tiring." Li Siyuan changed her posture, laying on Zhang Xin's desk, and looked up at the two of them, "Take care, you two masters."

"You go to the liberal arts class to do experiments, okay?" Zhang Xin raised her hand and gave her a shudder, angrily said, "I'm the one who was abandoned!"

"Then go to Lao Zhao Gaiwen now?"

Zhang Xin shook his head immediately: "No, no, I don't want to endorse."

"Then what a ghost!"

After bickering back and forth, the little bit of reluctance left before disappeared in an instant.

After Xu Huai'an laughed, he distractedly glanced at Xie Zhiyao, but he still didn't see anything wrong.

Little did they know that the moment her eyes turned away, those smiling eyes flickered, but they were well concealed.

The end of the division also means the beginning of the end of the term.

The conventional three key high school entrance examinations are common for the second and third graders, while for the first graders some people are happy and some are worried.Those who are happy are those who have good grades or are looking forward to finishing the exam early and going on vacation early. What is worrying is that they will undoubtedly face the first analysis of the entrance exam results and test paper comments. page posts.

The final examination room is no longer divided according to the midterm student number, but according to the grade ranking of the midterm examination.

Without exception, Lin Xue was next to Xu Huai'an.

The girl came earlier than the two of them, and greeted her when she saw her: "Hi, how are you getting ready?"

Xu Huai'an answered vaguely that it was okay, and didn't intend to say more, but when she sat down, she glanced at the table behind her out of the corner of her eye, and seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

Oh, it seems to be the inexplicable boy in the midterm.The seat happened to be one in front of Xie Zhiyao, so... the third grade?what do you say that is?I don't remember at all.She thought for a few seconds before resolutely giving up the memory.

I don't know her, anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

The three-day exam passed quickly, and the papers were more difficult than usual as usual. There were not a few people who wailed in the classroom after correcting the answers. Of course, there were also people who didn't want to face reality after the exam. They collected the papers and ran outside after the exam.

It's like a wild horse that has run free.

After the exam, Xie Zhiyao told Xu Huai'an that he wanted to go back to the classroom to pick up things. Xu Huai'an divided up the books for her to take home, and went downstairs to wait for her.

But before Xie Zhiyao came, Lin Xue came.

In the end, it is the people I know, and I can't pretend that I didn't see them all standing in front of me.Xu Huaian took off the earphones, glanced at her and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Xue tilted her head and said, "No, it's just that there is someone in the class who wants to know you, so let me show you the way."

After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled, then consciously went down the steps and walked towards the school gate.

She turned her head, and before she could ask, she heard someone behind her speak.

"Student Xu Huai'an." The teenage boy was still in the stage of changing his voice, and his voice was a little rustling.

She raised her head and saw the boy's face wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Xu Huai'an frowned. She glanced at the direction Lin Xue left, then at the boy in front of her, and said, "Classmate, are you okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, the boy on the steps blushed and raised his voice deliberately: "I will not lose to you!"

Xu Huaian: "...Huh?"

She rubbed her forehead as if she had a headache, looked the man up and down, and asked in a good-tempered manner, "Sorry, who are you, classmate?"

"From class 3, Zhao Mingzhe." He scratched his head as if he was a little bit tangled, and after introducing himself, he stuttered and said again, "I said, I will not lose to you! The high school entrance examination and midterm are not counted, I heard that You chose science, and I will definitely score higher than you in the final and future exams this time!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he swung his schoolbag, opened his legs and ran in the opposite direction. He was clearly here for the afternoon, and he seemed to be running away.

Xu Huaian gasped, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

How wonderful is this!Are you all 3 classes like this?I'm afraid most of them are sick!

So when Xie Zhiyao went downstairs, he saw someone with a troubled look on his face.

"What's wrong?" she wondered.

With a sullen face, Xu Huaian explained what happened just now.

She laughed out loud, and couldn't help but squatted down clutching her belly: "Oh my god hahahahahahaha... I thought they were going to hand you a love letter or something, but it turned out to be better than grades... This person is also a talent .”

That's right, it's still the kind that runs away after "provoking".Xu Huaian pulled her up and sighed helplessly: "Ayao, to be honest..."

"Am I so hated?"

Who can't block it?Classmate, isn’t there Lin Xue from your own class in front of you?The small goal surpasses her first!

"No, how is it possible?" Xie Zhiyao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "This is an exception."

After all, it is impossible for everyone to come up with a wonderful thing, just to say that someone must be better than you.

It has to be said that this Zhao Mingzhe is definitely a clear stream among those boys who handed over love letters.

It's a pity that he was slapped in the face for his rhetoric in just three days.

After the mid-term final exam, there will be a three-day holiday without classes, and then students will come back for a day to comment on the test papers and get their grades. Senior three will post the top-ranked students on the bulletin board.

But Xu Huai'an's grades were not for her to see.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the classroom door in the morning, Li Siyuan rushed up and held Xu Huaian down.

"Huai'an, you are too strong, woo woo woo..."

Xu Huai'an was hugged around the neck by her with a dazed expression, and almost fell into a tumble.

"No. [-] again?" Xie Zhiyao helped her break Li Siyuan's hand and asked.

"Not only the number one in the two-year arts and sciences, but also the number one in the joint entrance examination!" Li Siyuan patted her on the shoulder, clasped her hands together and said solemnly, "I won't worship the God of Exams anymore, I will worship our Xu Xueba!"

Xu Huaian couldn't help laughing, and joked, "Forget it, every time you do this, I'm afraid I'll lose my life."

"Then I worship Zhiyao?" She shifted her gaze to Xie Zhiyao who had just put down her schoolbag, and said with a smile, "The second place in liberal arts, of course I have to be a domineering student when I choose essays?"

Xu Huai'an was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously frowned.

Xie Zhiyao spread his hands and said with a smile: "Rub it as you like, I'll lose if you rub it too long."

"Ah, that's too much, Zhiyao, you've learned badly!"

The fight ended when Zhao Qing came in with a few stacks of answer sheets and notices.

He roughly talked about the grades, motioned the representatives of each subject to hand out the answer sheets, and then said: "I know you are all asking about class placement, but it turns out that the next semester will start. We have a total of 21 classes in this class, and they will take the domestic college entrance examination." The remaining 18 are international, competition and art classes. The top 10 are science, class 1 is science experiment, the next 8 are liberal arts, and class 11 is liberal arts experiment. The results you get now can be roughly inferred Tell me which class you will be in. No matter good or bad, you have passed the first hurdle of high school. Congratulations here. The days of advancing 9 subjects at the same time can come to an end, but it does not mean that the other three subjects will not be important in the future. After all, after the end of the second year of high school, you still have to take the unified examination. As for me, students who choose liberal arts should still be able to see me, and students who choose science are sorry. You may have to adapt to a new math teacher and head teacher. But don’t worry, maybe someone else You're more handsome than me, aren't you?"

Many people in the audience were amused by the last sentence, and some boys boldly coaxed: "Mr. Zhao, you are the most handsome!"

"Come on, Xiao Yang, thank you teacher for studying math well." Zhao Qing scolded with a smile, "Okay, that's about it. The winter vacation homework will be handed out after school in the afternoon. Oh yes, I'll emphasize it again here."

"Although there are different subjects, you also know that our No. [-] Middle School never talks about the pros and cons of subjects. It's like saying that people who study liberal arts must not be as smart as science students. I don't want to hear it from my students. There is no subject. Good or bad, it only depends on whether it is suitable for you. Liberal arts is not something that can be done once and for all by rote memorization, especially boys. Don’t think that science must be better than girls. Tell me what you have to choose to prove that you are better than girls. Isn't it embarrassing for others to be excellent? If you are not convinced, look at Xu Huai'an."

Xu Huai'an, who was named inexplicably, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help covering his face.

Why is there something about her...and why only bring her alone...

"I suspect that Lao Zhao is someone who is experimenting with connotation, and there is evidence." Zhang Xin muttered beside him.

At the end of the day, Li Siyuan, as the class monitor, went to the office and pulled the teachers of each subject into the classroom to take a group photo.One semester may not be long, but everyone gets along harmoniously, and we have some feelings for each other.

"You did well in the exam this time." Before Qin Su left, he deliberately called Xu Huai'an, "Don't relax even if you go to the science class, your teacher, I don't have the energy to catch you across classes."

Xu Huai'an nodded, and could hear her implying that she was going to teach a liberal arts class.

Among the original teachers in class 2, only she and Zhao Qing went to the liberal arts class, but considering that the two of them were originally teachers of the experimental class, it is estimated that the liberal arts class was also an experimental class.

"Suddenly it feels like it's passing so fast." Xie Zhiyao couldn't help but sigh with emotion on the way home, "I always feel that the military training was just yesterday."

She turned around and walked backwards with the backs of her hands behind her back. It was still early, and the sun had not yet set even in winter. There were no hurrying pedestrians on the sidewalk, only a car passing by on the road next to it from time to time.

Xu Huai'an helped her watch the road behind her, and said in response, "It's pretty fast."

"When are you going back to Huaichuan?" She raised her head, her face against the light was blurred for a moment.

Unlike Xie Zhiyao, who is from the province, Xu Huai'an usually goes back to Huaichuan with his parents to see his grandparents during the Chinese New Year. The traffic is congested during the Spring Festival, so he always has to plan ahead, and this year's Chinese New Year is earlier than usual.

"Next Saturday, drive back. I guess we have to leave at four or five in the morning. If there is no accident, I will come back on the eighth day of the lunar new year." Xu Huaian thought for a while and asked her, "Do you want me to bring something back?"

"Well, mung bean cake and sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Xie Zhiyao followed with a smile, his eyes sparkling.

"Why are you so interested in Huaichuan's cakes?" Xu Huaian couldn't help but said, "Compared to you, I might be a fake Huaichuanian."

The time-honored bakery in the small town is quite famous. From childhood to adulthood, they bring these kinds of specialties every time they come back for Chinese New Year. Xu Huaian doesn’t like sweets very much, and they often bring them to Xie Zhiyao. She hasn’t eaten them all these years. I'm tired, and I ask for it every year.

"Because it's delicious." Xie Zhiyao reached out and pulled out her hand from her pocket, shaking it while holding her wrist.

"Got it." Xu Huai'an let her hold her hand, "Is there anything else?"

In the past few days, she always felt that there was something wrong with Xie Zhiyao, as if she wanted to say something but she insisted on holding it back, she asked a question but the other party immediately denied it, and she didn't know what was wrong.

Anxiety flashed across his heart, Xu Huai'an pursed his dry lips, and just about to say something more, he heard the person in front of him speak softly.

"No, Shen Ning won't let off fireworks after all." Xie Zhiyao changed the subject, shook her head as if regretting, stopped and let go of her wrist, and leaned over to cover her ears.

Huaichuan couldn't help the fireworks and firecrackers. Once the New Year arrived, the city was full of hustle and bustle. Shenning only started to strictly manage it in recent years. When they were young, the two of them bought and played with it.But Xu Huaian couldn't hear it, and was scared to cry by firecrackers when he was a child. Since then, Xie Zhiyao has never let off firecrackers.

"Cover it for you first, and you won't be scared when you go back."