One has two.
This habit cannot be fostered.
That night, Liang Yifan, who had listened to the whole story, looked at the video with a complicated mood: "Kunshen, is this why you are wearing this cute and familiar bear pajamas now?"
The excursion demonstrated by the province ended that night. Someone deliberately started the step counting and found that although the straight-line distance was only 30 kilometers, the actual distance traveled was almost half because the road was too tortuous.
Because there is a very lively night market nearby, Jin Linkun simply didn't follow everyone back, and led the children who didn't hear him call his brother to eat a whole street.
"And then proved it for us." Cen Rui concluded, "It is useless to bribe the other half with delicious food."
Even if it was too late to go back, it was difficult to take a taxi, so I found a hotel outside, but I still couldn't hide from the bear pajamas in Sheng's schoolbag.
Jin Linkun looked very open: "It's okay, the temperature is low today, I'm wearing just right, this dress is very comfortable..."
Ding Zhengjiao always felt that his sitting posture was strange. After studying for a long time, he finally saw the clue: "Kunshen, why is your butt firmly against the back chair?"
Jin Linkun: "..."
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Yu Sheng came out of the bathroom, and someone in pajamas was still sitting firmly on the chair, which seemed to have a tendency to merge with the chair.
"Life is too short." Jin Linkun opened his arms to him, trying to give their children a compensatory hug, "Everyone should have a chance to correct their mistakes once they know it."
Yu Sheng tensed the corners of his mouth and pressed down the arc: "It's too late."
Jin Linkun coughed lightly: "The tail of this suit is relatively short, so it is not so easy to operate."
Yu Sheng didn't pick: "It's okay, come here."
Negotiations failed.
The daily small skills exchange activities broke out again.
Jin Linkun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he opened his arms in time, and circled his boyfriend who was still holding his collar: "Wait a minute, let's discuss it, I believe things will develop in other directions..."
He spoke for a while, and took the opportunity to put his arms in his arms, only to realize that there was no strength at all in his imagination.
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell.
The little boy leaned on his shoulder, as if in a trance.
Jin Linkun raised his hand and shook it in front of him: "What are you thinking?"
Yu Sheng was actually not thinking about anything.
It just suddenly felt a little familiar to this scene.
During the summer camp, what happened to Jin Linkun dragged on for a year, and it was just a coincidence that it was turned over directly.
Later, Jin Linkun said that he wanted to go out for a walk.
Later, they didn't know where they went, and they couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night, so they could only book a hotel.
Jin Linkun also remembered such a thing, and couldn't help laughing: "At that time, you promised to lend me a hug, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat."
In the hotel, he also asked Chaosheng which university he wanted to go to, and even thought about taking the separate test, so that the two of them would go to the same school.
At that time, I didn't really understand what I was thinking, but I only knew that this person had been found.
After finally finding it, I decided that it was him, so no matter what, I have to keep people where I can see it with the goal of a lifetime.
… As a result, their children were trained.
After only half a year, the children brought their scores to the front row. Not only can they go to any school they want, but they can even become the champion of the province.
Jin Linkun folded his arms.
Yu Sheng didn't move, let him hold it like this, and raised his head to look at him.
A boy's temperament is already cold, and his hands are usually cold, but he has just finished taking a hot shower, and it is extra warm to hold him in his arms.
The pupil light is clear, full of his shadow.
Jin Linkun raised the corner of his lips and kissed his boyfriend's forehead: "Come on."
In fact, he himself felt that this kind of encouragement was a bit old-fashioned, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't find a more appropriate way of saying it.
They can work together.
Come on together, go to a higher place with a better view.
Go ahead and run.
Yu Sheng leaned on his shoulder for a while: "Brother."
"Yes." Jin Linkun lowered his head, "what's the matter?"
According to her boyfriend's usual habit, Jin Linkun looked at the time and touched the phone with his backhand: "Liang Yifan and his school teacher have summed up the standard answers, and they have also given a few sets of deformed questions based on the model. After a while, let's do it together... "
Before he finished speaking, Yu Sheng had already grabbed one of his hands and placed it on top of his head.
My hair, which is still a little damp, is a little softer than when it's fully dry, and it fits snugly in the palm of my hand.
Jin Linkun's chest suddenly became too soft, he smiled, and lightly rubbed the child's head for a while. Just as I bent my shoulders to speak, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
…
Taking advantage of his relaxation of vigilance and his arms being framed for defense again, the child who took the initiative to touch his head has seen the opportunity to shoot in time.
With extraordinary precision, he slammed into his tail.
Pleasant excursions took off in the review life of the students, and then they were completely overwhelmed by the heavy learning tasks.
Once the mold is over, time starts to fly by quickly.
The closer to the college entrance examination, the more nervous, teachers not only focus on learning, but also start to pay more and more attention to the mentality of students.
The slogan "As long as you don't die, you learn from death" that has been shouted for a year has been put away, and it has become "adjust your mentality, play lightly, and meet the college entrance examination."
"Normal. Have you heard that when you go to the hospital, the doctor ignores you is actually a good thing."
The monitor understands everyone's feelings, and gives an example: "Once the doctor starts to greet you and come to see you later, then you have to think more about it."
"That's the feeling." Yao Qiang nodded, "Do you know how scary it is that the math teacher actually smiled at me today."
Duan Lei was lying on the table: "What's this, I forgot to do my English homework yesterday, but Bao Qin actually told me that it doesn't matter, just make it up today."
The sports committee's reaction was a little slower than theirs: "Isn't that true? I think the teachers are still the same as before. I was late today and was chased by the director for 30 meters..."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the director of the education department flashed quietly at the door and looked around the room.
Then he came in again, opened a window, turned up the fan speed by one gear, and disappeared outside the classroom door with his hands behind his back.
Sports Committee: "… "
When Lao He entered the door, he found a group of people hugging each other, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are they sad about?"
"I don't know." The school committee helped him hold the paper to be commented on today, and pushed his glasses, "Maybe it's a memory of everyone's lost youth."
Youth is still there, only the hairlines of the classmates are flying freely.
The breath of summer is getting brighter day by day, the weather is getting hot again, and the days of college entrance examination and graduation are getting closer by the day.
When he was notified to take the graduation photo, the monitor was still a little unresponsive: "What's going on, this is the graduation photo? Didn't you graduate yet?"
"It's reasonable to take pictures now."
The school committee helped the students analyze: "You think, if you don't take photos now, you won't be able to laugh when you finish the test."
"… "
Justified.
The classmates hurry up, and while they can still laugh, they rushed to the school early and lined up to the small garden by the back wall.
There are not many places where you can take pictures in the third place, and there are only a few places suitable for photography.
The small garden has a good view, not only can you see several iconic sculptures of their school, but also the third floor of the high school that has been with them for a year.
Lao He deliberately wore a suit and a tie. He changed his usual style of listening to gossip with a thermos cup, and he could even vaguely see his youthful demeanor.
"Hurry up, hurry up, aren't all the people together, who are you waiting for?"
The cameraman was specially invited, and there were many classes to be photographed. The director of their education department looked at the watch and made arrangements: "Stand tighter, the class cadre squatted in front! The one who was late two days ago, why are you pulling the zipper down so you can pull it up? Pull it up!"
They had to wear school uniforms for the group photo, and their sports committee even lined a shirt inside. Hearing this, he felt a little regretful, so he re-zipped the zipper: "Isn't this way I'll disappear from the crowd."
"You even know this word." The school committee was a little surprised and couldn't help but turn around, "Where did you learn it?"
The sports committee is very proud: "Writing a love letter, Lao He said that I can already be a teacher."
Academic Committee: "… "
A few of them secretly discussed that if the Sports Committee couldn't find a wife in the future, Lao He might have at least 50% of the responsibility.
The squad leader really couldn't think of any love letter that could be used by everyone, so he touched his chin: "It seems that Lao He's responsibility is 70%."
Even though the list is complete, this group of students has been slow to start. The director of the education department was a little anxious and looked at his watch frequently: "What's the dawdling? Move quickly - can you two be a little closer? Is the space for me to stand?"
Forget about the others, there is at least one person left beside Yu Sheng.
The director of the education department knew that Yu Sheng had a high prestige among these little brats, but he couldn't stand the behavior of alienating friendly, kind and innocent classmates even when taking graduation photos. He frowned and looked around, just thinking about it. The individual stood over, and a group of students suddenly became lively: "Come here..."
The photographer was a little dazed and looked up.
On the back wall that carried generations of middle school students, the tall boy in the black shirt held the railing and did a pull-up, and lifted himself up the wall neatly.
The graduation photos were washed out and exhibited, and Class 7 deservedly attracted the most attention.
Their class sports committee took the photo and searched carefully, but couldn't see their handsome shirt, so they shoved the group photo into the book in despair: "Now I have lost another one and my future. A chance for a girlfriend to tell a story…”
"Don't throw it away, save it." The squad leader took out the group photo and lowered his voice mysteriously, "You can't imagine the value of this group photo."
The Sports Committee was at a loss: "Why?"
The school committee took the group photo and added in a low voice: "Because it is very likely that our city's top scholar in arts and sciences this year will appear on it."
…
The sports committee cheered up abruptly, Le Dian Dian held the photo, went to catch up at Yu Sheng's table, who had just woken up, and asked for their brother Sheng's autograph.
The weather has been fine this summer.
The third middle school is also the test center. The college entrance examination will be closed. The June class will be closed for a few days, and it will be directly put into the final test.
In the last night of self-study, no class was studying, and they all sat together and talked.
Lao He handed out the admission ticket, and as usual, he sat on the edge with a smile and a cup of tea, listening to the nonsense of this group of students from all over the world.
"I want to go out."
The monitor was usually bitten to death and refused to say what he wanted to do, but now he is leaning on his arm and shaking his chair back: "I'm afraid I won't be good in the exam, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of this year."
The body committee rubbed his face and took a deep breath: "I'm afraid I won't perform well, I'm really afraid."
The school committee held this piece of straw paper in his hand, and folded it one after the other, the first time he didn't pick up the stubble, and listened to them quietly.
Yao Qiang's grades were raised by 50 points. After several simulations, he was stuck on the special admissions line for the school sports students he wanted to attend. We are familiar with the broken wooden table, certainly not nervous... "
"Bullshit." Hearing this, Lao He suddenly put down his cup and interjected: "I took the test in our school at the beginning, and I was so nervous that I was answering English at the time, and my mind was playing Dongfanghong on a loop."
…
The group of people was stunned for a long time, but they still laughed in disgrace to the head teacher.
High school is an amazing thing.
Even if you look back after entering college, you will realize that what you thought was the biggest challenge in life at the beginning did not determine everything, but the tension, expectation, throbbing and anxiety at that time will be deeply imprinted in the memory.
It's like a long run, and finally the final sprint.
His lungs were full of blood, and his legs were as heavy as lead, struggling to reach the finish line step by step.
"Teacher." The monitor couldn't help suggesting, "Why don't we go for a run."
Several classes have gone to the playground to run and vent. While venting, they shouted about their college goals, which seemed very exciting.
But Lao He obviously didn't like this method very much: "Don't go, it's too tiring."
Squad Leader: "..."
The squad leader turned to the window and tried to seek the opinion of the second most reasonable person in the class: "Brother Sheng?"
Yu Sheng refused: "It's shameful not to shout."
…
The squad leader sadly returned to his seat.
In fact, the method itself is very effective, and it can indeed raise fighting spirit.
It's a pity that the students in Class 7 are generally not very interested in this method. Except for the sports committee who actively raised their hands to express that they can run 20 laps, the rest of the students chatted around the sky under the watchful eye of the class leader: "The weather is really good today... "
After a circle, the running plan was unfortunately aborted.
Lao He felt that at such a time, the students might really need a way to vent: "How about you take out your mobile phones and put them on the table to play."
The monitor's eyes lit up: "Is the school concerned?"
"It's okay." Lao He nodded, "The director will call the name in a while, you can experience the tension at that time, the college entrance examination is at most this level."
…
I can't talk anymore until this day.
Although the last symposium had no topic, but for some reason, at the end of the last evening self-study time, when the students were packing their things, they really felt that they were not as nervous as before.
"Go home and sleep well."
The living committee has passed the exam for a year, and has more experience than everyone else: "In the morning, buy two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk. One of the fried dough sticks represents 1, the other is twisted into the shape of the Arabic numeral 5, and the soy milk is placed in a shape of one. Row, be honest with your heart…”
Yao Qiang couldn't help raising his hand: "Have you tried this method before?"
The life committee member was very frank: "I tried it, and my final total score was indeed 150."
"… "
Everyone resolutely abandoned the college entrance examination trick of the life committee.
Although I usually feel dissatisfied with the school here and there, but if I really want to go out, a group of people are inexplicably unable to move forward.
It was obviously time for self-study next night, and half of the class was still blocking the door, and no one wanted to go out.
"What is Lao He doing?"
The person standing outside looked back and tiptoed into the class: "Write on the blackboard? Leave us a message?"
"It shouldn't be." The person in front also followed, "I saw me, I think it is a sentence that must be recited in ancient poetry."
The sports committee thought very openly: "Could it be that Lao He is actually able to watch the stars at night, and guessed which sentence of the college entrance examination dictation test..."
Yu Sheng sat on the table, not in a hurry to leave, and looked at the blackboard with Jin Linkun, who had come to pick up someone and watched a symposium by the way.
Inspired by the whimsy of the Sports Commission, a group of people hula-la came back and sat down quickly.
Lao He was not in a hurry at all, and was still writing slowly on the blackboard.
The sports committee squinted and looked carefully: "I do my best, I seem to have read this sentence, is it for memorization? I have to hurry back and memorize—"
…
His voice suddenly paused.
After Lao He wrote the last word, he stepped aside from the blackboard and turned back with a smile.
He still didn't say anything to the end, just held the teacup that he held in his hand, and his eyes fell on each student seriously.
There are only two lines of chalk on the blackboard, and the writing is very clear.
- Do my best and get what you want.
- Those who do their best but can't get there can have no regrets.