Chapter 53 Chapter 52 Farewell Song (No.284 - No.287)

On the day of the registration for the third year of high school, the simple position was vacated. Han Xu didn't respond at first, but after a while, he finally couldn't help poking Xu Yanliang who was sitting in front. "A simple leave?" He asked. Xu Yanliang shook his head, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? You don't know? Just go to study literature!" Han Xu's face turned pale, he didn't speak, and he didn't ask any questions. β was not so polite, she turned her head to look at Han Xu who was silent, and said loudly: "What are we blessed with, what are we doing, doing your shit?"

Bei Lin, who had never been alarmed, raised his head slowly in the last row. After half a minute of silence, β scratched his neck and turned back.In the noisy class, this scene sank like a pebble thrown into a river. Simple still often come to me to chat with β.Studying liberal arts is still very tiring. The first round of review is equivalent to re-telling all subjects from the content of the first year of high school. Among the several rounds of review, it is the slowest and most comprehensive one. Simple and naturally cherish this time Learning opportunities.But no matter how tired she was, it was easier than facing the headaches of physics formulas. At least she could recite them without embarrassingly facing the blanks on the test paper.

Anyhow, full. "You don't know how perverted the liberal arts are," Jian Jian gradually regained his former vivacity, "The political teacher talks a lot, and it's all about talking, using A to prove B, using B to prove C, but the establishment of A is actually Based on the foundation of C, he has exhausted his words..." "We know," I interrupted, "we are also people who have studied politics until the third year of high school. We haven't passed the exam yet, and we are still learning." "That's right..." Jian Jian smiled embarrassedly, "But I'm telling the truth. I've read Marx's letter to Engels in books written by foreigners before. Marx himself said that as long as he couldn't figure it out He will say that this matter is dialectical!"

The excitement of Jian Jian who just started studying liberal arts can't get over it for a while.However, the life of liberal arts students did make me and β listen with gusto.Many events, such as the launch of Shenzhou 6 in October and the convening of the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, are news to me and β, but to them, they are life-and-death events. The 6th and 17th National Congress of God means more materials and essay questions. The geographical coordinates of the Jiuquan launch base and the landform features of the surrounding area must be well memorized. Which viewpoints of the main conference of the 17th National Congress can be combined with Marxist philosophy? Which items of Marxist political economy confirm each other...

Beta and I looked at each other, watching Jianjian complaining and spitting, but I could also hear that behind these well-intentioned complaints was the joy of getting started. She is already on the right track, hard work, but promising. We are all happy for her. The simple new life made me think about my future. In the middle of October, I can already hear the footsteps of "Black Senior Three".It's getting dark earlier and earlier, which is really frightening. β is leaving. The family finally completed the formalities for her, and she will leave this weekend. In fact, β has already made a lot of preparations for a rainy day.At the beginning of the third year of high school, she devoted herself to rebuilding relationships and establishing diplomatic relations with classmates who had quarreled with her or been bullied by her unilaterally.

There is only one purpose - "Since everyone is good friends and shows loyalty, you are not allowed to report me to the Education Bureau. I am not an immigrant in the college entrance examination, really not." Unlike me and the simple back and forth a year and a half ago, the departure of β this time is really about to leave, and I will not suddenly jump into the classroom again one day with a smile on my face. So we are all sad. Before β left, Zhang Ping wanted to hold a farewell party for her, but β refused. The third year of high school is panicked. She can go to Beijing to enjoy a relatively low score, which is enough to attract hatred. How dare she show her popularity?

But Zhang Ping gave β a book, saying it was a gift from our whole class, but "our whole class" didn't know about it. The title of the book is "Harvard Girl Liu Yiting". "Mr. Zhang, did you send me this book to embarrass me?" β asked. Zhang Ping scratched his head hahahaha, and said, "This is a beautiful wish, and it doesn't mean you have to go to a famous university. What you want to learn is this kind of spirit, spirit!" β opened the book, and saw the ugly characters that Xu Yanliang was familiar with on the title page.It seems that this book is a joint work of Xu Yanliang and Zhang Ping.

To Jiang Niannian: I wish you progress in your studies, get admitted to your ideal university, and reap your dream life! Longer and whiter! All the students of Class 5, Grade 3, Grade 2003, Zhenhua Middle School Jian Jian and I looked at the well-proportioned dark complexion on β's face, and immediately concluded that the words "longer and whiter" were definitely intentional by Xu Yanliang. β frowned: "Teacher, Xu Yanliang wrote it, why don't you sign it!" Zhang Ping was taken aback, and said, "Yes, wait, I'll leave the calligraphy for you." β smiled triumphantly.I rolled my eyes with Jian Jian.

Zhang Ping rummaged around in the office, took out a signature pen from nowhere, swiped the pen, and signed "Head Teacher: Zhang Ping", which was uglier than Xu Yanliang's. β lowered his head and looked seriously in his heart. "Mr. Zhang, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been brutally murdered by my parents in the past two years. Thank you for understanding us so well. Our fifth class students are not very obedient and always bully you. You are not at all Knowing as much as us, and always protecting us, really..." β choked up a little while talking.Jian Jian and Zhang Ping didn't expect β to come and go all of a sudden, they got serious and were stunned for a moment.

My heart suddenly became very soft and soft. "Also," β continued to say loudly, "It's not terrible to lose love, it's because she has no taste and no luck, Mr. Zhang, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why don't you look for it by your side, you know, all of us..." The canned yellow peach bottle in Zhang Ping's hand almost fell off. Jian Jian and I quickly covered β's mouth and dragged her out of the office. On Saturday morning, my dad drove me to the airport, and I met Jian Jian at the check-in counter to drop off β together. Unexpectedly, I also met Xu Yanliang.

Simple and I looked at each other, as if we both understood something. After checking in all the luggage, β bounced around to find us. When he saw Xu Yanliang, he was shocked, and his expression was uglier than eating a large intestine sashimi. "I'm here to see you off on behalf of Class 5!" Xu Yanliang was optimistic. β sneered: "Yeah, now I feel that I can go on the road with peace of mind." The four of us went to the McDonald's in the terminal for hot chocolate. The whole process is simple, with red eyes and a forced smile. They have been best friends since elementary school. They used to wear the same pair of trousers and borrowed sanitary napkins from each other. I also have a sore nose a few times. Although Yu Huai has a large part of academic reasons, but if there is no simplicity and β, it will be difficult for me to survive in Zhenhua. I fell in love with Zhenhua because I fell in love with them. Beta is as optimistic as ever.She believed that we would all be reunited in Beijing, completely ignoring the fact that Beijing is not the only place in the country that has colleges and universities. "I said yes," β said with a smug look on his face. "After a simple study of literature, the momentum is great. Surely it will be no problem to get admitted to China University of Political Science and Law?" The simple face twitched immediately. "And you," β pointed at me, "you will definitely be able to come to Beijing to study. Anyway, your man will definitely come to Beijing, either Peking University or Tsinghua University. You will definitely follow him, no matter what university he is , it’s Beijing, if you don’t run away, you will think Tongzhou is far away for the sake of men!” I said, "My dad is still waiting in the parking lot. Can you please be a man? He is only eighteen years old and very shy." The two of them suddenly looked at me together: "Are you kidding me, Geng Geng, aren't you a tiger? Are you nineteen?" "Go away!" I yelled angrily. "What about me?" Xu Yanliang pointed to his nose. "Where you go is none of my business?" β was surprised. Xu Yanliang was not annoyed at all, and said to himself with a smile: "I will go to Beijing too!" "Go." β rolled his eyes. When β walked into the security checkpoint, Jian Jian and I still cried like idiots. β who kept waving his hands suddenly yelled: "Cry ass, at most half a year, we can see each other again!" After finishing speaking, she cried and became the third idiot. Whenever we encounter difficulties, the first person who yells "Who dares to bully my woman?" must be β. I am obviously lonely, but I am always the most optimistic, the best, and the best β. The girl who covered us flew to Beijing just like that.