Chapter 172 Finally Waited Until This Day

Wednesday, June 14th.

This was the day before the senior high school entrance examination, and it was also the last day of their junior high school stage. The weather was not very good, with dark clouds over the city, but it didn't rain, which made people even more bored.

Thanks to the high school entrance examination, the first and second graders had their holidays yesterday afternoon, and they were the only third graders who were about to accept the fate assessment left in the school, a little deserted and a little nervous.

Every teacher came to the classroom, from Chinese to political teachers, none of them gave lectures and asked everyone to review. They were all kind-hearted and tirelessly emphasized the precautions during the exam, and then left. They also had to prepare to go to other schools to invigilate the exam. .

"One last thing, don't be nervous, just treat it as usual, anyway, it's in school, it's just a different seat." Wang Yumin looked at the faces in the audience, and felt that those people were usually the least popular with her The students here are much more pleasing to the eye today.

After tomorrow, most of them will never meet with themselves again, and they will become strangers from now on.

When they first entered school, they were still childish children. Now they have become young teenagers. They just don’t know what kind of road these high-spirited children will embark on in the future. After many years, they will still remember the present day. , remember my teacher?

"Okay, I don't recommend everyone to read books. It's okay to let your mind go, sleep, or chat today. To be safe, just don't leave school. Also, remember, don't eat anything except the food in the cafeteria!"

Although she said so, very few people walked out of the classroom. Over the past few years, they have become accustomed to it. Asking them to hang out during class time, few people can adapt.

During the evening self-study, it was very unfortunate that the electricity was cut off, and everyone turned out the remaining candles. They put candles on the desks, podiums, and windows. The candles flickered in the classroom. This atmosphere, Some warm, some sad.

Although the book is opened on the table as usual, it is also a habit when no one can read it. Sitting in the classroom, the table is empty, and everyone can't get used to it.

On the eve of the senior high school entrance examination, my mood was actually very complicated.

After accumulating strength for two or three years, everything will begin to be seen tomorrow. There is a feeling of relief that I have finally waited until today, and I am about to be relieved.

At the same time, my heart is empty, which is caused by uncertainty about tomorrow and the future. If you make up your mind, starting from next week, you will follow your parents to farm, or go south to work, and you will feel more at ease at this time.

But at this moment, who doesn't want to be lucky, hoping that in the next three days, he will perform supernormally and become a blockbuster!

Only a few people bought guestbooks, and most of the students used notebooks instead. There was a pile of them on Feng Yiping's desk. There were not only students from this class, but students from other classes came here from time to time.

He flicked his sore wrists, and found Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling lying on the table head to head, whispering something, and under the table, the two hands seemed to be still holding each other. Let me go, okay. boy!

Looking at the classroom, there are already small circles, some are talking and laughing, there are a few girls, tearing their eyes together, yes, in three years, more than a thousand days and nights, in the interaction with each other Not mixed with other things, this kind of classmate relationship is indeed precious.

"Feng Yiping," Wang Jinju in the back seat handed him a notebook, "This is mine, please write a few words."

To write to her, Feng Yiping was a little hesitant. She was also a girl who had a lot of dealings with Feng Yiping. She couldn't think of anything for a while, so she made up a few sentences, "There is no road longer than feet, and no road shorter than people." There is nothing difficult in the world for a high mountain, as long as you are willing to climb it, send a message to classmate Wang Jinju"

When Wang Jinju and Huang Jingping saw it, they both laughed. Huang Jingping said, "You get together like this, and it seems to rhyme a bit. Don't you know what to say?"

Wang Jinju also said, "That's right, people who don't know think it was written by my teacher!"

"Come on, you have written so many books, let me have a look!" Wang Jinju ran over, sat opposite him, flipped through each book, and read one book, "Tsk, it's so sour!"

Turn over another book, "Yo, so sensational!"

"I see it too." Huang Jingping moved the stool over, sat beside Feng Yiping without any hesitation, and opened a book, "Say treasure, congratulate success, so vulgar!"

Yes, some are vulgar, some are sour, some are sensational... There is no way, there are so many, it is good that he can do it without repeating.

"Oh, this is an interesting book." Huang Jingping dug out a copy from the pile, it was Liu Fei's, "Coming is fate, going is fate, gathering is fate, separation is fate, fate comes and goes like water. "

"This is well written!" She commented insincerely, Feng Yiping pretended not to hear, and continued to write a message, but after a while, he felt someone pinched his waist, didn't he!

He stopped writing and stretched out his hand to rub it. At this time, Huang Jingping might also feel embarrassed, as if comforting or apologizing, she quietly reached out her hand and took Feng Yiping's hand.

Feng Yiping didn't react for a while, he was a little stunned, how could he be so bold?

Huang Jingping held it calmly for a while, her heart pounding like a deer. Seeing that Wang Jinju wanted to change a book, she quickly retracted her hand and glanced at Feng Yiping. Eyeful of autumn spinach!

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At six o'clock in the morning on the fifteenth day, the Three Musketeers got up on time. When they went downstairs after breakfast, there were still very few pedestrians on the street. From the farmhouses on both sides of the road, smoke rose from the kitchen. Many people had just woken up, wearing strips around their necks Towel, mouth full of foam.

The tractors on the road passed by "dongdong", without looking at them more, everything was the same as usual.

It seems that not many people care about whether today is the high school entrance examination. Some days that are important to you are not ordinary to others.

However, the school is very different from usual. Except for the leader, there are not many teachers who are familiar with them. They are all unfamiliar faces. Some invigilators have followed the inspectors above to inspect the six classrooms in the first and second grades. Feng Yiping and their examination room today.

The students who felt very relaxed last night became nervous again today. Many students picked up the Chinese to be tested this morning in the classroom and read it. Feng Yiping opened the Chinese textbook for the third grade and felt that the content was very familiar. It was very smug, so he didn't bother to read it at all. He took the Walkman from Xiao Zhijie and listened to the music.

At 7:30, everyone entered the examination room one after another with their admission tickets and pens, not even a piece of paper.

Feng Yiping went to the classroom of Class 3, Grade 1, but the tables were no longer side by side, and the distance between front, back, left, and right was close to one meter.

His seat happened to be the first one in the second row, with the podium in front of him, and the invigilator's stool was just a few steps in front of him, that is to say, he was really right under the eyes of the invigilator. But can't do anything small.

He put the admission ticket on the upper left corner of the desk, with the pen and ink next to it, and greeted the invigilator's inspection in a standard student sitting posture.

At 7:55, before the papers were handed out, the invigilator had a stern face and emphasized the discipline of the exam again. At 8:00 sharp, with the bell ringing, the senior high school entrance examination officially began!

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