Maybe the imminent final exam is coming, and the time at the end of the year seems to be on the accelerator. Every day, I study, study, study, and rush back. Even the New Year's Day holiday is so fast that it is unreal.

"What should I do, brother Yao, the exam is coming—"

During the evening self-study class, Zhang Yeran lay on the table and howled.

Zhuang Wenyao immersed himself in the calculations: "What else can I do, let's review."

Zhang Yeran took a look with his head, and immediately opened his mouth: "Why are you so big-hearted, and you still do competition questions? What are these dotted crosses?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Magnetic field, electromagnetism to be learned in the second year of high school."

"Oh, awesome." Zhang Yeran sighed, "I really envy the sophomores who only need to study six subjects and don't have to memorize politics, history and geography."

Zhuang Wenyao said: "But it will be very difficult in general science, and there is an exam in the second year of high school, and what you should memorize will not escape you."

Zhang Yeran suddenly sat up straight and asked, "Brother Yao, are you going to choose essays or rationale?"

Zhuang Wenyao didn't understand why he asked such a question, so he should have said, "Of course it's reasonable. Isn't our aviation class a quasi-science class?"

Zhang Yeran: "It's true to say so, but when it comes to the division of arts and sciences, it depends on personal preference. You don't know, Zheng Yang and Wang Chao in our class are planning to choose essays, and there are a few more I want to go to general science class."

The few classmates he mentioned, to put it bluntly, were all at the bottom of the class.

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback: "Why? Don't they want to be pilots?"

"Maybe." Zhang Yeran shook his head, "Do you think it's that easy to become a pilot? You have to have a physical examination every year, and the standards are so strict that if you have a little problem with your body, you will be rejected by one vote. Even if you are physically qualified , and there are layers of selection and training, it's like a big wave of gold rush. Who dares to be sure that they are the one in a million gold? We are all still high school students, so we start training in advance. Although it is good for the training of pilots, but for For us, there are advantages and disadvantages. What if we don’t become pilots and our academic performance is not good, what will we do in the future?”

"Hmm..." After hearing what he said, Zhuang Wenyao also began to think, "So they think that there is little hope of becoming a pilot, and they want to study in ordinary classes?"

Zhang Yeran: "Well, everyone thinks differently."

Although their aviation class has a strong atmosphere and is often influenced by "dedicating themselves to aviation to defend the airspace of the motherland", those passionate vows are just distant ideals for their sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys.Whether it can be realized depends not only on personal determination and hard work, but also on fate. After all, three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work.

Besides, they are different from the students in ordinary classes.We are also in a high school stage where the future has unlimited possibilities. People can have many choices in the future, but they are "framed" at a young age. Think about it.

"What do you think?" Zhuang Wenyao asked.

"Of course I choose reasoning." Zhang Ye then lay back and fell on the back of the chair, "I can't memorize liberal arts with my brain."

"So do you want to be a pilot?"

"Think about it..."

Okay, it's not good either.Then struggle with it for another semester. Anyway, the second year of high school is only divided into classes.Now let's finish the final exam first.

The arrangement of the final exam is slightly different from that of the mid-term entrance exam. From Monday to Thursday, there are exams in the morning and self-study in the afternoon and evening.Chinese and Physics on Monday, Mathematics and Chemistry on Tuesday, English and Biology on Wednesday, and Political History and Geography on Thursday.

This exam week passed extremely long, and the students felt that they were exhausted after the exam and slept for three days and three nights, but the fact was that the whole class had a big carnival on Thursday afternoon, not only finished watching "Coco and Travels" left over from Christmas ", and other blockbuster films were found to be screened. Turn off the lights and draw the curtains tightly, and the atmosphere will rise.

At night, it was even more extreme. Many students brought poker, chess, and Werewolf hidden in the dormitory to play board games, and the classroom became a chess and card room.Walking around the corridors of the teaching building, you will find that all classes have this kind of atmosphere, taking advantage of the teachers to approve papers and do whatever they want.

After all, this is the most relaxing time of the semester.

The carnival lasted for a day, and the results came down one after another.But the students have already entered the "crazy play mode". To be honest, they don't care much about the test results. They correct the test papers like completing a task, and silently wait for the holiday with the countdown in their hearts.

That night, Zhuang Wenyao and Li Yu, the representative of the physics class, went to the printing room of the Shaw Building to count the papers for the winter vacation homework. Passing by Class 2, they heard a burst of loud laughter.

Zhuang Wenyao knew what was going on as soon as he heard the voice: "Are you 'flying the plane' again?"

Li Yu pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes."

Zhuang Wenyao poked his head curiously: "Let me see which strong man it is..."

Li Yu looked like he already knew and gloated: "It's Brother Tianjiao."

"Zhuo Tianjiao?" Zhuang Wenyao was dumbfounded, "How dare they do that?"

"Why don't you dare? Brother Tianjiao got the first place in the test this time! Not only is he the first in class 2, but he is also the first in the grade! He got a perfect score in the math test! You know how difficult the math is this time..."

"No. [-] in grade?!" Zhuang Wenyao was completely stunned.

What is the concept: Zhuang Wenyao performed the best in the monthly exam, and got the first place in class 1, but his grade ranking was only a hundred.The fact is so cruel, who made their aviation class have a low level of admission, poor foundation, and the learning atmosphere is not as good as that of ordinary classes.But that time Zhuo Tianjiao was in the top ten of his grade, and he performed steadily in the mid-term entrance exam. This time, he directly reached the top at the end of the semester...

A sense of admiration welled up in his heart, even the way Zhuo Tianjiao stood up while supporting the door frame with difficulty and forbearance, in Zhuang Wenyao's eyes exuded the brilliance of a master~

The two looked up at the demeanor of the top student at the gate of Class 2, and continued to walk towards the Shaw Building. At the door of the Mingde Building, they met another shining high school student: Lu Zhiheng was walking here, holding a stack of books in his arms. Orange tutorial book.I heard that he got the first place in the science class this time, and finally "killed" He Mang once this semester.

Li Yu was a little surprised: "Senior?"

Zhuang Wenyao ran forward and helped him share half of the books: "Why did you come to our teaching building in the first year of high school?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled and said "thank you": "I was just about to come to see you. The teaching aids you ordered have arrived, and Mr. Du said that they will be sent to everyone, and the winter vacation is over."

Zhuang Wenyao looked down and saw the words "Compilation of Real Physics Olympiad Questions" printed on the cover of the tutoring book.

Du Xiaoli is the class teacher of the physical competition class in the first year of high school, and the teacher of the experimental class of the second year of high school.Lu Zhiheng was asked by Du Xiaoli when he was going to the physics group to analyze the results.Originally, he was only asked to go to Airline Class 1 to notify the person in charge to pick up the materials, but Lu Zhiheng felt that if he told him verbally, the person in charge would have to make another trip to the sophomore physics group, so he simply brought the materials directly.Anyway, he must come to Mingde Building. It is not a big deal to carry an extra copy of materials, but it can save others a lot of trouble.

It was just a small detail, a decision made without careful consideration, and he didn't intend to say it.

Li Yu is the person in charge of the first-year material competition class, and this kind of task naturally fell on him. He took the remaining books in Lu Zhiheng's hand: "Okay, I will notify you. Please make a trip to the senior. "

Lu Zhiheng smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's okay." He looked at Zhuang Wenyao.

Li Yu also said to him at the same time: "Brother Yao, let's go back and distribute the books to everyone, and then count the papers?"

Zhuang Wenyao looked at Lu Zhiheng and responded, "Ah, good."

Li Yu: "Goodbye, senior!"

Lu Zhiheng nodded: "En."

Li Yu is serious and responsible in her work, and has high efficiency, but somehow she is a bit mechanized, and she is also too polite. She is very clear with her teachers and seniors, and she doesn't exchange pleasantries or anything.

Zhuang Wenyao followed behind him, and looked back reluctantly: he still wanted to have a few more words with Lu Zhiheng.

He took two steps out of inertia, but he still didn't want to let it go, he turned around and shot back, and asked Lu Zhiheng: "Want to save some time during the winter vacation?"

Lu Zhiheng stood at the position just now, looked at the direction they were walking, and seemed to have no intention of leaving, but when he heard this sentence, he frowned slightly and smiled awkwardly: "Winter vacation may not be so good, the competition training before the year, and the training after the year I'm going back to grandma's house for a while..."

"Ah, so..." Zhuang Wenyao was a little disappointed, his head drooped: Sure enough, Xueba has a full schedule.

"However..." Lu Zhiheng wanted to try to make amends, and said, "Actually, this vacation is very short. You may have to start school again before you realize it."

"Pfft..." Zhuang Wenyao smiled, "For me, every holiday is like this. Then I'll go first!"

"Well, slow down."

This time Zhuang Wenyao followed Li Yu, talking and laughing, and left without looking back.Lu Zhiheng scratched his head in distress, turned and left.

I also want to save pictures with you, but this holiday is really very short, and it will be gone after a year!

As it turns out, he was right.

In the first few days of the winter vacation, Zhuang Wenyao had retaliatory entertainment at home, making appointments for ball and dinner and playing games, until he rekindled his interest in learning.Then it was the end of the new year after only a few days of study, and there were more things to do, such as cleaning, shopping, visiting and giving gifts, etc. After the new year, there were not many holidays left.

In the next few days, I have to make up the homework owed, as well as the social practice tasks assigned by the school.Zhuang Wenyao went to the bookstore, worked as a cashier in the stationery area, and met Chi Yi and Mu Mian who came to buy stationery.Before they left, they left a set of card copies and a box of juice pens for him, but Zhuang Wenyao put them on the shelf like a hot potato.

In addition to the above, this hasty holiday is lackluster.

Oh, by the way, there is another impressive thing, that is, I received Lu Zhiheng's New Year's greeting text message on the night of New Year's Eve.

Others were stuck at zero o'clock and sent mass blessings, but before ten o'clock, Lu Zhiheng sincerely said good night:

Lu Zhiheng: [Ah Yao, Happy New Year!Good health, safe family, and better studies! ]

Lu Zhiheng: [I don't have the habit of watching the year, I'll go to bed first, good night :)]

Yao: [Ha ha ha good! ]

Yao: [I will enjoy the dumplings stuffed with coriander alone! ]

Lu Zhiheng: […]

Lu Zhiheng: [Hmm :)]

Zhuang Wenyao stared at the screen of the mobile phone, holding back a painful smile, and was seen by sharp-eyed relatives, who questioned him for a long time if he had "talked about friends".

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