Chapter 6 Chapter 5 High School Entrance Exam Fun Talk

The first and second grades were fleeting, and it was the third grade in a blink of an eye. Unknowingly, Chen Yang has grown from an innocent little girl to a graceful young girl. Although she is still as lively and sunny as before, she is also more reserved and stable. She no longer plays around unscrupulously in front of boys like before, and knows how to be shy and reserved.But I was an exception. In front of me, she still had the same unscrupulous appearance, which hadn't changed at all.This made me, inexplicably, feel a little bit superior. Many people at this age begin to fall in love, and some even understand the relationship between men and women.I am no exception, the seeds of love are quietly sprouting in my heart.But I was in a key class of a key school, and it was the juncture of the senior high school entrance examination. The heavy schoolwork and successive tests were so overwhelming that I had no time to think about it.

The teacher said that both the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination are admitted on a proportional basis.In other words, the number of places is certain, and those who are poor in learning will be squeezed out by excellent people. Under the pressure of all parties, the students began to have a sense of competition.Eating meals every day is no longer leisurely but wolfing down. Some people are reading or memorizing words while walking. Questions and answers in the classroom come and go, and the sound of regret for doing wrong questions often sounds.Many people enthusiastically "care" about other people's achievements.Except for a few, those who peeked at the novels in class also began to restrain themselves and put the peeled textbooks back in place.

Li Shutong's "Farewell" has also become a daily must-have.Every day, either our class or other classes have to sing it once before the class starts.In retrospect, the tone-deaf and disorganized chorus is ridiculous and nostalgic. That period of time was the period of time when I spent the most time with Chen Yang.We are together almost all the time except showering, toileting and sleeping at night.We discussed test questions, exchanged learning experiences, and said words of encouragement to each other just like everyone else. In the three years of junior high school, I have already stepped into the ranks of top students from my grades.Because her grades are better than hers, I often help her with her homework.I love doing it.

The imminent parting made every intersection in front of me precious, and every time was like a solemn ceremony to me. Watching Chen Yang do his homework is very interesting.If the question is simple, she will hum a song comfortably, turn the pen, play with her hair, and turn the chair.If the problem is difficult, she usually thinks about it for a while, and then she smiles when she solves it, and scratches her head and scratches her cheeks if she can't solve it, puffing her cheeks and pivoting the rubber on the table, like a grumpy cat. Whenever I encounter such a situation, I will approach her "enthusiastically" and tease her: "Come on, brother will tell you how to do it."

Usually she would refuse me unconvincingly: "Go aside, do you think it's just you?" Then she charged forward alone. Sometimes, if she really solves the problem, she will proudly show off to me: "Yang Jie, am I smart?" I said, "Yang Jie, I can't solve this problem." I instantly had a sense of superiority in IQ, and laughed at her: "Didn't you say you are smart?" Seeing her shrugging her head and ignoring me, I was like Mr. Jiang who caught a fish, happy and pretending Ask her calmly: "Which way?" She pointed at the paper with a pen, and I leaned over happily to explain her doubts.

She is confused, she is curious, she is tangled, she is happy, and I can see her every frown and smile.The throbbing in my heart moved forward under the cover of piles of topics, and I was like a greedy meal, wishing to stuff everything about her into my mind. Suddenly remembered an interesting thing. Chen Yang is not good at math, but he is better at Chinese than me.In a test, I bet her that if my Chinese score was higher than hers, she would do something for me, otherwise, I would do something for her. I planned that if I beat her, I would propose to her to take the high school entrance examination together, and try to date as long as I passed the high school entrance examination.In order to say this sentence, I worked harder than before.

In order to improve my Chinese performance without falling behind other courses, I began to shorten my sleep time.Getting up early and working late every night, even going to the toilet is regarded as a paperwork to ponder writing skills. Finally made it to the exam day.Because the preliminary test was held spontaneously by the school, we didn't even change the location, but moved the tables and chairs a little farther away. The first test happened to be a language test.I sat on her right and lowered my head to answer the questions seriously as soon as the paper was passed around.I was in the middle of writing when I suddenly heard her coughing "cough, cough".At that time, the teacher just came back from the outside, and the cough stopped after a few moments. I thought she had a bad throat and ignored it.

After more than ten minutes, the teacher left the classroom on her front foot, and she coughed again on her back foot.Out of concern for her, I turned to look at her. She stopped coughing, squinted and smiled at me, pointed at one of the questions with a corner of the paper, and mouthed at me: "Solution." I rolled my eyes at her, ignoring her. She pretended to be pitiful and begged Bailai: "Tell me." I clearly remembered the bet with her, and I rolled my eyes again: "I think well." I lowered my head and continued to do the questions, and she called me in a low voice, "Yang Jie, Yang Jie."

There was a tremor of the vocal cords, and her voice was extremely weak, but I could still hear it clearly.I deliberately pretended not to hear, but because she called me, I couldn't concentrate at all.I glanced at her helplessly. She looked at me with her mouth flattened, and her eyes were the same as when my cat was begging for food.I almost softened my heart, but I still shook my head: "You should take the test honestly and rely on your strength." If it was normal, I would have handed over the paper with both hands to her for copying.But now I really want to confess to her, I don't want to invalidate the bet because of her recklessness.I must win.

"Hmph." She made a face at me, then retracted her head and tried again. It wasn't long before I felt the sidelights of her eyes.I am so familiar with this light that I know when and where it came from without even looking. When I looked up, I saw her poking her neck and aiming at my test paper.I stared at her with contempt for two seconds, and decisively blocked the paper with my left hand. Chen Yang had a guilty expression on his face, but seeing that copying the papers was hopeless, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Stingy". I couldn't help being funny, but I just couldn't bear to copy it for her.After the test paper was finished, I started to check the paper.In the quiet classroom, she faintly heard the faint voice from the airflow: "BDBBC... ACDDB..."

I was instinctively attracted, folded the paper, and faced her with the answer.I found out that there was a common-sense question she did wrong, and I, who was a bit obsessive-compulsive, seemed to be mentally polluted.I thought a question was not considered plagiarism, so I tangled up and down, knocked on the table to attract her attention, and then blurted out: "C! Stupid!" "You're stupid!" Chen Yang glared at me, quickly lowered his head to check, and found that he did something wrong, grinning at me, "Three grams of oil." Stupid!Although I despise her dog legs, it is undeniable that my heart is sweet at this moment. After the results came out, I was two points lower than her. I had a chance to win, but because of that question, I lost.When Chen Yang said that she won me and asked me to do something, I was very unconvinced: "No, you cheated!" Chen Yang lay on the paper, turning his pen with a rascal face: "You did it voluntarily, and I didn't force you." I yelled, "It's not fair!" She stuck out her tongue at me: "There are a lot of unfair things in this world. When you bet with me, you didn't say that cheating is not allowed." I retorted: "I didn't say you can cheat." She emphasized: "I am willing to gamble and admit defeat. A human being can't play tricks like this." I said, "It's obvious that you are cheating, okay?" "What can I do if I'm just cheating? Do you want to learn from me?" She smiled smugly, and that smile was mischievous and bright mixed with the sunshine.Seeing it makes me want to hold the whole world in front of her—even if I am the winner, it doesn't matter. I was like a little lamb at the mercy of her, and I said righteously: "If you have any request, just ask! I am more moral than you." "That's what you said, don't regret it." Chen Yang stared at me and laughed so hard that I couldn't help complaining: "It's so ruthless." She is pure and clear, and she is also cunning and cheeky.This is the Chen Yang I like, she is multi-faceted and colorful, and life with her will never be boring. "You will pay for this." Chen Yang made faces at me nonchalantly.Based on knowing her, to be honest, I was a little worried. Chen Yang proposed three options.First, pretending to be a ghost to frighten the principal who watches the night; second, telling my parents that I am a girl and recording it; third, confessing to the eleventh person who came to me, regardless of whether they are beautiful or ugly. I thought about it, and chose to scare the principal, although the principal is a serious and unsmiling master.At that time, I was really brain-dead. I couldn't remember Xue Sadako wearing a wig, let alone the scene of wearing a mask. I cut two holes in the bed sheet and went to school.It was only after Chen Yang's reminder that I realized it. After evening self-study, I took Chen Yang and hid behind the holly tree planted by the back door of the office building with a sheet on.The first time I did something bad, I was a little guilty, but I also felt that it would not be a waste to keep some exciting memories of youth, so I was a little eager to try. Chen Yang has been urging me to give up, saying that scaring the principal is not a joke, it is better to tell my parents that I am a girl.It was like choosing between a fire pit and a frying pan, and I said no: "My dad will kill me." "Then go tell someone." "If it's that important, I'll only tell the person I like." "Yang Jie, do you have someone you like?" Chen Yang looked at me curiously, his eyes were big and bright, and a small me was reflected in his pupils. In the dim environment, my five senses became sharper.The fragrance from Chen Yang's body overwhelmed the smell of grass and trees, and I felt her breath and body temperature. I felt inexplicably flustered and denied it: "No." "Absolutely, you can't fool me." Chen Yang asked the bottom line, "Tell me who it is?" I didn't say a word, I just felt my cheeks were hot: "You gossip!" "I'm concerned about you." "Thank you for your concern, I don't need it." Chen Yang shook my arm and said coquettishly, "Ouba, don't do this! Tell me quickly!" I just felt my scalp go numb: "...speak well, don't touch your feet." I refused with my mouth, but I was hesitating in my heart whether to tell her what I thought right away.Probably God didn't want to grant my wish. As soon as my words came to my lips, Chen Yang suddenly jumped up and yelled: "Mouse!" Chen Yang is afraid of mice. It seems that all girls are afraid of three-dimensional mice.But facing the dim light, I clearly saw a lazy toad crawling: "It's obviously a lazy toad." "It scared me to death." Chen Yang stroked his chest, still in shock. I laughed at her as a coward, but when I looked up, I saw the principal standing in front of us across the tree.My heart was almost stopped by fright, I pulled Chen Yang up and ran away. "What are you doing?" The headmaster chased after us, and we ran ahead.Eventually we climbed over the wall and left the school, laughing all the way.However, he was caught by the principal the next day and "pleased" into his office. No matter how hard and soft the principal is, we just don't admit it, and with good grades, the principal just turned a blind eye and let us get away with it. On the contrary, my mother accidentally discovered the bed sheet that I had cut badly one day. She was so angry that the lion roared in the east of the river, and took my pocket money for a whole week.