When Damahou led several teachers to the radio station, the students in Class 1 of Grade 3 all looked at Fang Hui with strange eyes.
"Chen Xun is so awesome."
"Fang Hui, Fang Hui, do you hear that? Chen Xun is singing to you."
"But Qiao Ran, what should Qiao Ran do?"
"..."
Some people are making noise.
Qiao Ran remained silent, his hands still in the posture of doing eye exercises.
He could more or less sense Chen Xun's attitude toward Fang Hui, but after all, it was just speculation and he didn't know for sure.
Now, Chen Xun finally took a crucial step.
Fang Hui was in a panic about this sudden scene. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She felt like a light on her back. The eyes of her classmates almost suffocated her.
Chen Xun went too far, becoming crazier every time.
In the past, he was quite restrained and only asked her "yes or no" when the two of them were alone, but now he openly declares his love, still in the form of a broadcast, as if he is afraid that the teachers and students in the school will not know.
Lin Yue walked into the classroom when the sound of reprimanding came from the radio station, went directly to the front of the podium, looked at the students talking about it below, and said: "Awesome, I confessed to you by playing the guitar at the radio station. I'm so cool, handsome, and courageous, you know?" Why did Teacher Zhai call me to go to the office? She asked me to erase the words "whichever one gets admitted" at the back, because as your classmate, I should take the lead and set a good example. Now I find a down-to-earth person A role model is far more likely to influence others than a rebellious and flamboyant person.”
"When you fall in love in the senior year of high school, two people who are in love may be able to support each other and make progress together. If it is wishful thinking, will it stimulate learning motivation or distract energy? I think you should have the answer in your mind. Learn guitar, write songs, fall in love, play Basketball, playing games, there are a few people who can achieve academic success while doing these things well. Not everyone can be the protagonist of movies and TV series. You may think that what he does is called youth. What I want to say is, You have read too much youth literature, and when you look back twenty years later, you will realize that only those who have done well are qualified to say that youth has no regrets, and those who have done poorly can only smoke cigarettes and say that nothing can go back. Therefore, I hope even more You can understand what self-discipline is from classmates who study hard."
"The above words are spoken on behalf of Teacher Zhai. Whether they are good words or nonsense is up to you."
Lin Yue walked off the podium and whispered as he passed Fang Hui: "Are you going to the library after school?"
She looked up at him and nodded slightly.
Lin Yue didn't say much, went back to his seat, sat down, opened the book and did some studying.
Chen Xun didn't attend the last self-study class. This was normal, because the monkey would definitely not let him go easily. There was always a way to stand, review, run, and jump frog that suited him.
As soon as the bell rang, Fang Hui quickly cleaned up the desk, took an extracurricular book and left. Lin Yue told Lin Jiamo and He Sha to wait for him to come back before eating, and left the classroom to go to the library.
When he came out of the corridor, he happened to meet Chen Xun who was walking back after finishing his punishment stand. The two of them did not speak.
Because the classes in the first and second grade of high school were not tight, most people chose to go home. The remaining people were eating in the classroom, and there were very few people in the library.
Fang Hui was sitting at the desk by the window, with an English magazine in front of her. She seemed to be studying it carefully, but in fact, she hadn't read a single word since she sat down.
Lin Yue walked to sit opposite her.
"You're here..." Fang Hui closed the magazine and gently rubbed the flying water bird on the colorful cover with her palm.
"You are walking so fast, are you afraid of running into Chen Xun?"
Fang Hui trembled when she heard his question. Yes, just to avoid Chen Xun. If Lin Yue hadn't asked her if she would come to the library, she would have been riding her bicycle home by now.
"What's your attitude on this matter?" Lin Yue asked again.
"I...I...I don't know." Fang Hui didn't know what to say, and she really didn't know how to deal with Chen Xun's advances. Maybe she said she liked Chen Xun...in fact, she didn't know that she did. I'm still grateful, anyway, it will be very reassuring to have him following me after school.
Lin Yue took out a notebook, flipped through a few pages, and pushed it in front of Fang Hui.
Above is a paragraph of text.
Every spring, when the lilacs bloom, I will think of someone. She once said to me that five-petal lilacs can bring luck to people. That little flower has always been lying in my book, and every time I feel sad, When you see it, you will feel that all the sadness in the world will pass. As long as you believe in your heart, luck will eventually come. Later, the little flower no longer smells fragrant, but the lilac flower in my memory is still there, always fresh. It will never wither, always with hope for a better future, blooming in my memory, and becoming a deep comfort to the softest part of my heart.
After reading this, Fang Hui raised her head and looked at him.
"When I was in the UK, I shared a room with Qiao Ran. On the day after the game, I came back from outside and saw him lying on the desk asleep, so I planned to find a blanket to cover him, but I found his body There is a diary underneath, and there is this line written in the diary. I think... this should be written for one person."
Of course Fang Hui knew who these words were written for. At the turn of the spring and summer of her freshman year in high school, Qiao Ran took her to the little flower garden behind the school. She picked a five-petal lilac and gave it to him, saying it represented luck. .
"Why...why are you showing me this?"
"Because I think it's unfair."
"Why"
"Some people are thoughtful and eloquent, and they have an open-faced face. Some people hide a sea in their hearts, but only squeeze out a small puddle. In the end, the shameless one gets the girl who likes him. , the one who was not good at words left sadly. After a while, the shameless one got a new love, cried with the old one, hated the old one, cursed love with the old one, and even felt that men were unreliable bastards without a good thing, so it became realistic , money worship, suspicion, utilitarianism...and also told everyone that this was forced by men. Is it fair to generalize?"
Fang Hui looked at him blankly, seeming to understand the words above: "Are you talking about Qiao Ran?"
"What do you think"
"What about you?" She raised her head suddenly and summoned up the courage to ask, because the two of them rarely talked about this topic. If they didn't ask now, they might never have another chance in the future.
Lin Yue reached out and patted her palm: "If I were you, I must study hard now, keep all your emotions in your heart, and use time to test everyone around you before you become mature enough."
"But... what if some people dispersed while walking?" She looked at him and said.
"Someone once told me a saying that if you never forget it, there will be an echo."
Leaving these words behind, he got up and left.
Fang Hui didn't move, staring blankly at the hand he had just patted.
…
Chen Xun was called a parent, and Fang Hui, who had done nothing, was also called a parent.
Chen Xun's mother said it was Fang Hui who seduced Chen Xun, and Fang Hui's mother said it was Chen Xun's harassment that caused her daughter's academic performance to plummet, so the office turned into a battlefield, ranging from the grade director, Dama Hou'er, to the computer teacher. Xu Jianxun agreed that calling them to school was a wrong decision.
From then on, Fang Hui was looked down upon by her mother, who picked her up and dropped her off at school, and Chen Xun also became more honest.
In mid-October, Zhai Minli took a back seat, and Hou Zhen became the head teacher of Grade 1 Class 1 again.
No one knows why, except Lin Yue.
Because of his reminder, Zhai Minli went to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination and determined that there was tumor growth in the stomach. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the cure rate was still very high if the surgery was performed immediately.
With the incident on the broadcast over, and Lin Yue's words "there will be repercussions if you never forget them", Fang Hui no longer struggled with the question of who to choose, and spent all his energy on studying.
November.
December.
January.
Final exam.
Lin Yue is still the one that all the students in the school can't catch up with, so much so that at the grade meeting, the head teachers of Classes 3 and 4 suggested not to publish his results and just write down his ranking, because that would undermine the confidence of other students, and nothing unexpected happened anyway. The number of recommended places will be reduced next semester.
Winter passes and spring comes.
Entering the second semester of senior high school, studying has become a battle. Some students do not go home after school. They eat breakfast, lunch and three meals in school until the evening self-study get out of class is over. There are also those who linger for a while before leaving after the evening self-study class. Son.
Lin Yue quite likes this kind of student. Whether he is a classmate in Class 1 or a student in Class 2 or Class 3, he will occasionally share a set of test questions that are not available in the school, so more and more good students become like him. After getting along well, as for the map cannon when I was a freshman in high school, I have almost forgotten about it.
When April entered, Zhai Minli returned to school and continued to teach classes. In her words, she cannot let go of these children no matter what. This will be the last senior class she will teach.
The students in the class all knew about her illness and were much more obedient than last summer. They tried their best to avoid making her angry and focused all their energy on the college entrance examination.
Brush the questions, brush the questions, just brush the questions.
There is no good way to deal with the college entrance examination. Writing questions is the most basic and most useful way.
Three days before the college entrance examination, the results of the last mock test were released.
Chen Xun is ranked 28th in grade, while Lin Jiamo has risen to grade 27, Fang Hui is within 50, and even Zhao Ye scored 498 points.
The day before the college entrance examination.
Li Jing asked Qiao Ran to go to the podium to read the composition aloud. The title was "A Lilac Flower", which was exactly the same as what Lin Yue asked Fang Hui to read.
late at night.
Lin Yue had just finished washing his feet after coming back from school and was about to go to bed when he heard a knock on the door.
He agreed, thinking that it might be Mrs. Ma who came to talk to him. After all, the college entrance examination was tomorrow. During the important solar terms in the past two years, such as the Winter Solstice, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Laba, the residents in the building wanted him to live alone, and often gave him Send dumplings, Laba porridge, rice dumplings and so on.
He quickly moved the basin to the side, put on his slippers, walked over, grabbed the handle and pulled back.
The door opened, and the person standing opposite him was neither Mrs. Ma nor the slightly deaf Uncle Yao.
