Years are warm

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the atmosphere after the speaking test seems to be a little heavier.

In the past, as soon as many people came out of the computer room, they would start chattering and asking questions. The topics were nothing more than what the last article said and how to repeat it. But this time, I hardly heard anyone discussing these things.

The results of the speaking test will be sent to the mobile phone number written in the information when they signed up in the form of text messages in early May. Yizhong can't help the mobile phone. That is to say, there is a high probability that they are still in school one day, and the mobile phone will remind them. Before the college entrance examination, the results were announced this time.

In less than two months, they actually have about two and a half months left before the college entrance examination.

Xu Huaian raised his head from the desk full of papers one night after self-study was over, and inadvertently saw Li Siyuan stepping on a chair and erasing the countdown number on the blackboard for the college entrance examination, and added a new number.

78 days.

She lost her mind for a moment and subconsciously glanced back.

Xie Zhiyao lowered his head, and quickly brushed up the topic of today's comprehensive essay.The amount of homework is too much, even she can't keep the neat and tidy font at the beginning, and often the more she writes, the more she starts to dance.

Xu Huai'an quietly turned her head back and didn't bother her. She was in a daze for a while, and when the bell for the next evening self-study rang again, she breathed out slowly, took out the answer booklet in the drawer and answered it. .

Everyone was clearly arranged by the heavy schoolwork, six courses were rotated back and forth in front of them, and the classroom was often filled with the smell of essential oils and coffee mixed together.

On the night when the results of the Provincial Model Examination came out, Xu Huaian and Xie Zhiyao stayed in the classroom and went through the wrong questions. When they looked up at the time, they realized that it was almost time for the access control. The two quickly put the things they needed into the classroom. Stuffing it in the schoolbag, he hurried down.

It's spring, and the temperature is not as low as it was in winter, but the spring in the south is always cold and gloomy at the beginning, and the remaining bit of coolness goes straight to the bone, making people who walk at night shiver uncontrollably due to the wind.

The two ran down the school road holding hands, their hair messed up by the night wind.

Almost entered the dormitory building by stepping on the bell.

The dormitory auntie took a look at them, and told them to pay attention to the time next time, so she took the roster and went to watch the night.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down and walked back to their dormitory, but as soon as they opened the door and entered, they heard Zhang Xin crying on the table.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously closed the door first, put away their things and walked over in a hurry, a little at a loss.

"what happened?"

Li Siyuan sighed, and replied on her behalf: "The province did not pass the exam."

The three of them didn't know what to say for a while.

Everyone can understand this feeling.There is indeed a lot of pressure at this time. There is never a shortage of smart people in No. [-] Middle School, especially in science classes.If the liberal arts class can still rely on hard work to memorize a note and write a little more on the paper to mix up the pen and ink points, the science papers will not or will not, and the shortcomings and defects are clearly reflected on the same paper.

There are too many candidates in this province, the resources are insufficient, and many people around me are too good, it is inevitable to have emotional breakdown under heavy pressure.

Li Siyuan moved a stool and sat next to her, reached out and hugged her shoulders to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, cry, it'll be fine after crying."

The petite girl reddened her rabbit eyes and wiped her tears sobbingly.

Xie Zhiyao sighed, and walked over to accompany her.

Emotions come and go quickly, and it's good to vent them out.

"Why don't you go to bed first and write tomorrow?" Xie Zhiyao wiped her face with a tissue, and suggested, "It's more efficient to wake up after sleeping."

Zhang Xin shook her head with red eyes and said, "Then... I'll go to sleep after reading the wrong questions."

Saying so, she was about to reach out to turn over the paper that had been crumpled by her on the table, but Xu Huaian, who had been silent just now, suddenly stood up and pushed a paper and the answer in front of her.

It was the one she was looking for just now. The original scribbled writing marks on it had been changed, and the densely packed problem-solving steps were written on the side with red pen, which looked neat at a glance.

"I made up a little bit that was omitted in your answer, and then changed to a way of thinking that might be easier to understand. You can take a look." She propped her face with one hand, and the warm yellow light of the desk lamp cast a very soft layer on her face halo.

Zhang Xin was stunned for two seconds, and before he could answer, he heard Xie Zhiyao beside him laugh.

"Don't cry, Ah Xin, I'll lend you my kid tomorrow night?" She went around the table and walked behind Xu Huai'an, put her palm on her shoulder, and blinked playfully, "I promise you Baojiabaohui .”

The girl pursed her mouth, she didn't want to cry at first, but after the two of them made such a fuss, she couldn't help but buried her face in her hands again, and sobbed softly.

"What are you doing..."

The remaining three people looked at each other in blank dismay, and laughed almost at the same time in relief.

After crying, what should I do?

The dormitory bell rings at 06:30 in the morning. There are too many things to memorize in liberal arts. Xu Huaian and Xie Zhiyao usually get up at least half an hour in advance to memorize knowledge points for each other.

It was too early in the morning, and they were afraid of affecting the rest of the other two people in the dormitory, so they got up lightly, put on their coats and ran to the balcony.

Those below the first line want to grit their teeth and work hard to cross the line, those on the line want to go a little further and fight for 211, and those who go further forward still try their best to reach 985... Everyone has their own goals, and no one has a goal. easy.

Hard work and diligence are also a talent in themselves.

"Sometimes I really want to yell that I don't want to learn anymore." Almost finished memorizing the cards in his hand, Xie Zhiyao propped his face, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I'm really tired."

Xu Huai'an glanced at her, raised the corners of his lips half teasingly, "Then are you going to cry?"

"It's unnecessary." Xie Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, leaned closer to her, and put his head on her shoulder, "Let me lean on for a while, I'll sleep, I'm so sleepy..."

Then he closed his eyes.

Xu Huaian checked the time, and it was about 10 minutes before the bell rang.She turned her body slightly to make her pillow more comfortable.

Xie Zhiyao reached out and hugged her arm, did not open his eyes, but muttered in a low voice.

"I'm just being lazy."

Xu Huaian bent his eyes a little, and silently added a sentence in his heart.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are lazy a little bit.

The time for the second model is even tighter than that of the first model. The two city and provincial exams are separated by a week, and the papers are finished after the exam, and almost half of April has passed.

The countdown on the blackboard was also cut in half.

One day, after Xie Zhiyao came back from the office with a problem, she suddenly saw Xu Huaian calling Fang Mubai out. She was a little confused about what the two of them could say, but she had to go out and talk, thinking what if something happened. , As a result, the latter two also attended class when they came back, so she forgot to ask.

The answer to this question she had forgotten was revealed on the 18th.

It was her birthday.

It happened to be Sunday, and the school gave them half a day off. In the past, they would go home to get something and then come back immediately. However, this week, Xu Huaian told her in advance that he would take her out for a while.

"Mysterious, what are you doing, Huai Xiaoan?" Xie Zhiyao hooked her little finger and followed, looking around at the scenery around the road.

It's a road they don't usually take. It's a little strange, but it doesn't look very far from the school.

"Happy birthday to you." Xu Huai'an pulled her around a small path to the street, made two turns and entered a two-story old-fashioned building.

Xie Zhiyao keenly smelled the smell of paint.

This is supposed to be a place to rent out a studio?

Xu Huaian reported the last number of her mobile phone, and the boss gave her a bunch of keys and said, "It's six o'clock, just put the keys back when the time comes, and remember to take the things you put away."

The room is not big, but the sparrow is small and well-equipped, and the design is very warm.

"Are you bringing me here to paint?" Xie Zhiyao couldn't help laughing, and followed her into the door, "How do you know this place?"

"Ask Mubai." Xu Huaian put the bag on the small sofa in the room, and turned around to motion for her to sit down, "It's only half a day, don't waste anything, just relax."

Xie Zhiyao simply sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, her eyes wandered around the room for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.So she stood up and walked over to the table where the painting utensils were placed.

Xu Huaian sat on the sofa with his back straightened, his eyelashes trembling, as if he was a little nervous.

Soon, Xie Zhiyao realized that something was wrong.

This kind of rented small studio is actually more of an experiential type, and even if the utensils inside are cleaned, there will be no traces.

But everything in it is new, some even unopened.

Xie Zhiyao turned her head, and the two of them looked at each other for a while. She laughed out loud, coughed twice on purpose and said, "Little Xu Huaian, what's going on? Be honest and be lenient."

You don't need to think about it to know, this is definitely not prepared by the boss below, otherwise it would be a loss, right?

Xu Huaian followed her with a smile, walked over and took her hand, and led her a little towards the window.

She raised her hand and pulled open the curtain.

Sunlight suddenly fell in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with bright light.

Xie Zhiyao was startled for no reason, as if his heart was hit by something soft.

"Hmm... a birthday present for you." Xu Huaian's face was a little hot, she pursed her lower lip, and said slowly, "I just thought it was a bit strange to give you these miscellaneous utensils directly, so I asked and brought you here gone."

"...Why are you preparing these all of a sudden?"

Xu Huaian blinked: "I want to give you your dream."

"I can't convince my uncles and aunts, and I can't do other things. But... I still hope you can keep painting." She handed the paintbrush into her hand, her voice was soft and murmured, "Since it's a dream, then Just try it, not now, but in the future? We will grow up sooner or later."

"Even if it's not enough for four years of university... There are still graduate students, right? There will always be a way."

Xie Zhiyao stared at her blankly, and suddenly remembered the studio at home that she had locked for several months, her nose felt sore, but her heart felt hot.

He obviously didn't say anything, but this person still remembers...

She wanted to cry a little bit, but she sniffled and forced herself to bear it.

"Huai'an." She called out, stretching out her hand pitifully, "Can I give you a hug?"

Xu Huaian laughed softly, opened his arms and hugged her.

There seemed to be the sound of birds chirping from outside.

"How long have you been preparing?" This person said that he didn't need to prepare anything for his birthday, but it turned out to be the opposite now.

"Not long." Xu Huai'an hugged her and thought about it, as if he guessed her concerns, "It's different, Ah Yao, birthdays can't be hasty."

She said it very seriously, but in fact she herself is not a person who pays attention to the sense of ritual, or she is not at all, but she has been subtly formed into a habit.

Xie Zhiyao lowered his head, rubbed the cloth on Xu Huaian's shoulder, and sighed quietly.

Why are her children so nice?

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late, I feel uncomfortable during my menstrual period (sigh

The next chapter should end with high school.There are not many plots left in the future. Seriously speaking, the only thing that is not on the surface is the matter of my aunt. Sorry for the lateness, I feel uncomfortable during the menstrual period (sigh

The next chapter should end with high school.There are not many plots left in the future. Seriously speaking, the only thing that is not on the bright side is the matter of my aunt. The two of them are going to be separated, but it is not abuse or a reunion x When I finish the exam next week, I should be able to return to normal. I will update it the next day qwq