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Summer passed in the sultry chirping of cicadas.
In August, the senior three students returned to school one month early to sprint for the final college entrance examination.
Lin Lang had been leisurely for a while, and finally got used to being a student. In the second semester of the second year of high school, she accumulated a lot of money and broke into the top ten from the 50th grade. The report card was sent to the parents by text message. Although Cao's parents didn't say anything, they were still very beautiful in their hearts. They straightened their backs unconsciously when they went out, and inadvertently mentioned it to others, gaining a circle of envious eyes.
Chen Liangbo's high score remained the same as before, with aloofness hanging at the top, and no one dared to shake his throne.
Lin Lang's strong rise made the teachers see the hope of the double mythology, and cultivated her more attentively, which can be seen from the frequency of giving Lin Lang a little trouble.
The most obvious influence is Tan Yujia, she is the teacher's favorite student, and she usually takes good care of her. Now that she has Lin Lang, half of the teachers' attention has been robbed. It was often she who came to the office with the test paper in her hand, and three out of five times she saw Lin Lang's existence, and Tan Yujia was depressed and disappointed.
What relieved her sullenness a little was the senior year's class list.
There were several ordinary students in the first class, and one of them was Tang Rui.
When this list was first released, everyone couldn't believe it: a bad boy who skipped classes and fights all day can also enter the top class? How much does it cost to sponsor
Tang Rui's final grade was forty-third in grade.
Some people suspected that he was cheating, so he anonymously reported it to the principal's mailbox, and the response was that he did not cheat.
Not many people want to believe it.
The people in the first class are even more like this. Everyone despises Tang Rui who takes shortcuts from the bottom of their hearts.
In the eyes of others, they are the proud sons of heaven, but they also understand the importance of being down-to-earth. Without some sweat, how can they get fruitful harvests? They are calm on the surface, saying how easy and simple it is to learn, but in fact, there are not a few of them who have turned off the lights and are still holding a flashlight under the covers to memorize.
Why can others enjoy their hard-earned places with money
The day before school started, Tang Rui knew that he had been assigned to a top class that he had never dared to think about before. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning like a pie, and the sheets were also crumpled.
It feels so good to be rewarded for this kind of hard work, it is more hearty and hearty than a fierce fight, as if eating a delicious mung bean popsicle on a hot day, the whole body and mind are refreshed and transparent.
What everyone didn't know was that in the first semester of high school, Tang Rui had picked up the book again.
Tang Rui told Lin Lang to study hard, not simply to coax her back. He really wanted to be better, to be an upright person worthy of her liking.
The opened textbook is brand new, except for the name written on it at the beginning of school, which is just graffiti when bored. Unfamiliar formulas are like heavenly scriptures, and he squinted his eyes before looking at them for a while. The more he read, the more difficult he was to understand, and he couldn't know how to start, so he was so irritable.
Time is fair, how much you waste, you will be repaid in multiples in the future: an empty head, a body full of fat intestines, a lonely soul waiting to be annihilated without life.
The carnival and party that used to last all night, there were men and women swaying and ambiguous on the dance floor, the smell of smoke, the smell of alcohol, and the charming faces of girls became a kind of sweet and sweet addiction under the action of excited nerves.
Fortunately, Tang Rui was woken up by Lin Lang's scolding, and regret and self-loathing came flooding in like a tide, and he saw every stitch in the dark night, never letting him have a good time.
And studying tirelessly seems to have become his new salvation.
He always thought that as long as he worked harder, he would be able to get closer to her.
Unknowingly, Tang Rui's grades rose rapidly, and in the second semester of the second year of high school, he had a big explosion, which broke everyone's eyes.
It was late at night, Tang Rui turned around on the bed several times, but still couldn't fall asleep. After thinking for a while, he reached out and took out the mobile phone in the cabinet. There was a number he knew by heart, and he could read it with his eyes closed, but he never Dare to call out.
Tang Rui struggled for half an hour, and then he turned over and sat cross-legged like an obedient child, with a serious expression, typing words one by one with one finger.
—Lin Lang, we will be classmates tomorrow, please give me your advice.
He felt that this sentence was too official and cold, so he deleted it and typed it again.
— Lin Lang, I am very happy to be in the same class as you.
Does this seem too self-indulgent
Tang Rui bit his thumbnail, deleted, deleted, and modified, but none of them satisfied him. After tossing to the point of insanity, he carefully summoned up his courage and pressed the send button.
-See you tomorrow.
Where will we meet tomorrow
The intersection in front of the house where the walls are densely woven with ivy
On a bus filled with the smell of new school uniforms
On the noisy playground with iron nets and basketballs high above the blue sky
Or in the bright and spacious classroom, you are holding a new book, looking up at me slightly surprised
Tang Rui imagined many scenarios, and the tension was lingering. When the alarm clock at the head of the bed rang, he jerked violently, half sitting up straight like a zombie.
The morning light was dimly scattered on the balcony, and while he was putting away his clothes with a fork, he pretended to be casually looking at the balcony next to him.
"Shua—"
He heard the sound of the curtain being pulled open, and his heart beat fast.
The wind in September was not rushing, and it was very light when it passed by the corner of the clothes. The slender figure stretched slowly, and the tail of jet-black hair rippling around his waist.
The master seemed to notice someone's gaze, and turned his head around.
Tang Rui's body was flexible, and he flashed back into the room immediately, his face flushed red, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He felt that he was peeping at others like a pervert, but he didn't have the courage to talk to her openly.
After he finished fiddling, the other party had already left the house, and he was still with that Chen Liangbo.
The two were inseparable almost every day.
Tang Rui scratched his hair, gritted his teeth with hatred for that guy with a paralyzed face, and had no choice but to take the next bus. Most of the girls on the bus were girls in school uniforms, and even the chattering discussions were full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere.
In addition to studying, the topics among girls are nothing more than star chasing, watching dramas, makeup, weight loss, gossip, travel, etc., as well as curiosity and desire for the opposite sex.
For example, Tang Rui in front of me, he has long since changed that non-mainstream hairstyle. His short black hair looks handsome and refreshing. His appearance is very attractive to girls. He is tall and thin. When it comes to things, he behaves rather loosely, as if he can't get excited about anything.
Under the provocation of her companion, a girl asked him in a low voice for his contact information.
Tang Rui's reaction was cold. Not only did he not repel the girl, but he found out about Tang Rui's class from others, and rushed over to show his hospitality every day.
The first day of school was not as good as expected.
Tang Rui is not a fool, if there is any rejection in the class, he will notice it. If it was the past, he would violently beat people when he was upset, until you were convinced.
He turned his head to look at Lin Lang, who was near the window and was reading a book of poetry that was required for the college entrance examination. Her hands were beautiful, with slender knuckles, like works of art.
The boy finally swallowed the bad breath.
In this narrow and almost airtight concrete box, I was like a slaughtered hedgehog. The master coaxed him and pulled out the thorns on his body one by one, making the irritable hedgehog soft and soft like a reindeer. docile.
He didn't refuse because he had illusions in his heart.
Maybe one day, seeing such a well-behaved and non-aggressive self, she will have the idea of touching him, and reach out to touch his soft and tender belly again.
But this time, he will never hurt her.
Tang Rui forced himself to blend into the incompatible world.
But inevitably, he became withdrawn.
The atmosphere in the third year of high school was filled with the tension before the war. They were either endorsing books or doing papers, and they were racing against time to memorize things even after class.
Tang Rui became more irritable in this closed-space-like state.
He obviously didn't adapt very well. He was used to being loose before. In order to impress Lin Lang, he tried his best to learn from the dead, and achieved unexpected results. But when he really entered this dazzling circle of excellence, he realized how insignificant he was.
He is different from those who have come all the way to perfection, lacking background and patience.
In the first monthly exam, Tang Rui advanced five places by staying up until two o'clock in the night.
The second monthly exam, forty-three, fell back to the original point.
The third monthly exam, one hundred and thirty-seven.
The performance has dropped sharply, which is appalling.
His halberd fell into the sand, but Lin Lang was making great strides, and the distance with the mythical Chen Liangbo was gradually narrowing. She squeezed out of the second place in the third monthly exam, and firmly established herself on the high score list.
One day, one place.
He suddenly had a feeling that Lin Lang was too outstanding, and he was about to lose his grip on this person.
Tang Rui gritted his teeth, still unwilling.
He has clearly come here, and with his own efforts, he has the qualification to be close to her, how can he easily admit defeat
Tang Rui set the alarm clock and only slept for three hours a day.
A large number of test papers were piled up at hand, so that his eyes were blackened, and his stomach was full of sour water. He couldn't hold on several times, and ran to the men's toilet to vomit for a long time.
Every time he saw the pale ghostly face in the mirror, he seemed to be laughing at himself.
Tang Rui, a little bastard like you still wants to make a living
Holding on to the smooth stone platform, he vomited so faintly that he even vomited out bile. Feeling a little better, he tremblingly touched the wall and walked back to the classroom slowly.
This is a weekly physical education class, and the classroom was empty when he came back.
Tang Rui fell asleep lying on the table, and was shaken awake by a boy in a daze, his expression was not happy, "Tang Rui, what are you doing sitting here with me?"
He suddenly realized that he was sitting in the wrong seat, jumped up immediately, and whispered "I'm sorry".
The boy didn't speak any more.
Something happened in the evening self-study that day.
A boy in class lost his expensive watch and couldn't find it after returning from physical education class.
Tang Rui became the main suspect.
He has a serious criminal record and is a bad boy who fights and fights. Everyone thinks of him first after this accident. There is a saying that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
The suspicious eyes of the teacher and classmates fell on Tang Rui, and his ears were swollen and hot with shame.
Since childhood, Tang Rui has never been wronged and wronged like this. It feels like being abandoned by the whole world, like walking alone on the dark and cramped road, leaving him alone. No matter how much he shouts, people are everywhere. Deathly silence.
It was frighteningly lonely.
"I didn't do it!" the boy said stubbornly, poking his neck.
There was a buzzing sound in the classroom, and Tang Rui vaguely heard the words "dogs can't change eating shit". At that moment, the young man's face was too pale under the light, like inferior lime plastered on the wall.
He finally understood what kind of scum he was in the eyes of others.
No matter how hard you try, it's useless.
it's useless.
Knowing what is wrong can make a big difference, coaxing children.
In the end, he still lived as a joke.
The light in Tang Rui's eyes gradually went out.
He stopped looking at the teacher's disappointed eyes, and turned his head to look at the darkness outside the window, the deep, filth that swallowed everything. The classroom of class one is on the fourth floor, and there is a thick bush under the window.
Tang Rui's face was numb, and he moved his feet.
"I believe in him."
In the chaos, the familiar voice sounded clearly.
Loudly.
The commotion in the audience was suppressed.
Tang Rui raised his head slowly and slowly.
The other party bent slightly at the waist, his profile was so beautiful that it was almost unreal.
"I believe him." Her voice was low, as gentle as an illusion in a dream, "Although he was a jerk before, he is trying to become better now. So, I believe him."
The young man stared blankly at the person.
His eyes gradually turned red.
Cried.
He thought, let's live, it's not that bad.
I want to see you tomorrow.
Want to work harder, want to be better.