There was no snow this winter, only a symbolic cold rain one night, which condensed into ice early in the morning. Then, after the New Year's dinner and visiting relatives, it was time to start school.
This short vacation did not affect the learning status of everyone in Class 9. They were only a little excited in the first few days, and soon entered a state of learning. And the questions set by Jin Heng also increased the difficulty a little bit, in order to cope with the college entrance examination.
The countdown days in the upper right corner of the blackboard have decreased a little bit, from three digits to two digits. The entire corridor of the third grade was filled with a sense of speechless depression, except for the noisy endorsement sound, and then the teacher's sound of the paper.
Mr. Cen probably saw that the students were too busy, and when the weather was slightly warmer, he announced a message: "Next Friday we will take graduation photos, and we will all wear school uniforms by then, boys should cut their hair a bit more energetic, and girls will also arrange their own. tidy."
Throwing this news down slightly relieved their busy study pressure. The students immediately started chatting and talking, a little excited.
A girl who likes to be beautiful raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, do you have to wear a school uniform? Can you wear your own clothes?"
There was an echoing voice below: "Yeah, the school uniform is too ugly."
Teacher Cen looked at them and shook his head, feeling helpless: "I think the school uniform is ugly now, and you won't be able to wear it in the future. I don't care what you wear in the private photo, but you must wear the school uniform when you take a group photo with the school leaders."
This is a relaxation of requirements. At that time, you can wrap your private clothes in the school uniform and take it off after taking pictures. The girls have a lot of room to dress up, and they cheered when they heard the words.
Jin Heng couldn't quite remember what scene he took for his graduation photo in his last life. He was always standing in the corner and couldn't even see his face. He doesn't feel anything like taking pictures, but plans to trim his slightly longer hair tomorrow.
Jin Heng always wears very simple clothes, unlike Zou Kai and the others who wear trendy brands, but the reputation of school grass still quietly falls on him. The drawer is full of not only snacks, but also love letters. I'm an outsider in this class, but I've never seen him respond.
The girls can only hold their broken hearts and sigh and comfort themselves. If you can't catch them, you can't catch them, and no one else can catch them anyway.
On the day when No. 6 Middle School took the graduation photo, the sky was blue and it was a sunny and sunny day. The background is chosen on the playground. Jin Heng was dressed in a school uniform, and because of his height, he stood at the back of the team in order.
Zou Kai specially went to take care of a hairstyle. He was facing the phone and shook the micro-SLR he brought from home: "We can take a few more pictures in private after taking the group photos later."
Most of them had ordered flowers and placed them in the corners by the hallway, probably for teachers. Colorful, fragrant and pure, and even the air is stained with a bit of fragrance.
The school leaders sat in the front two rows of chairs, in suits and leather shoes, upright. Class 1 went to shoot first, then went down to the next row, and finally it was the turn of class 9.
Teacher Cen led the students to the row, and Jin Heng consciously stood at the back because he was tall. But Zou Kai and the others suddenly pushed him and dragged him to the middle: "You stand here."
Jin Heng was stunned for a moment.
As a result, the girls in front also covered their mouths and laughed: "Yes, what are you doing standing so far away, you are responsible for the appearance of our Class 9."
The people in Class 9 seemed to want him to stand in the C position, and could not help but pull him over. Seeing this, Teacher Cen didn't say anything, only said: "Jin Heng, you are tall, squat a little."
The principal was getting older and laughed when he saw this: "I can't see it, we are the first in this grade quite popular."
When the first class was just taking pictures, there was a long battle for positions in the queue. They are all top students with excellent grades, and no one wants to stand on the sidelines. The teacher coordinated for a long time before finally taking care of them.
Zou Kai usually likes to gag, and can say two words to the teacher and the principal: "That is, Jin Heng is the national treasure of our class. If the national treasure does not stand in the C position, it is difficult for heaven to tolerate."
No one else could hold back their laughter.
Jin Heng could only follow the teacher's instructions and slightly suppressed his height, trying not to block the camera of the students behind him. When the boys next to him crossed their shoulders, he also counted him, facing the camera Qizibiye.
The cameraman adjusted the angle and finally said, "The handsome guy in the middle has a smile."
The handsome guy in the middle is undoubtedly Jin Heng. Probably because the smile of the person next to him was too bright, but it seemed that he was a little faint. Jin Heng could only twitch the corners of his mouth and smile, it was a little unnatural at first, but then he relaxed.
A sincere smile doesn't seem as difficult for him as it used to be.
"Crack!"
The moment when the camera freezes, it seems to preserve all their time in the past three years. It is like a dividing line, separating youth far away, symbolizing the end of boyhood.
Three years is a long time, but it is only that long. When they look back, they have endured a lot of pain without realizing it.
After taking the group photo, Jin Heng originally planned to go back to the classroom, but who would have thought that a girl in the class suddenly trotted over with a bouquet of flowers, and could not help but stuff a bunch of sunflowers into his arms: "Jin Heng, for you ."
Jin Heng thought it was a confession or something. He felt that it was not good to receive it, and was about to return it. Unexpectedly, Zou Kai patted his head, suddenly remembered something, and went over to hold two bouquets of flowers.
One for Teacher Cen and one for Jin Heng.
Zou Kai patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, the teachers of the whole school, I am most grateful to two, one is you and the other is Teacher Cen."
They seemed to have negotiated collectively, sending flowers one by one, but in the end Jin Heng couldn't hold them in his arms. Teacher Cen was in a similar situation and could only share them with the male teacher next to him, helplessly saying: "I know you like teachers, but you don't have to waste money like this."
The crowd laughed. No way, the students in Class 9 don't have much else, but they have a lot of money.
The girls took off their school uniforms, revealing their beautiful skirts, and gathered around to take pictures with their close friends. Jin Heng is the most popular, and basically everyone takes him to take a photo. In the end, he simply sat on the ground with a bunch of bouquets beside him, whoever wanted to take pictures came directly.
Zou Kai shouted: "Come and take pictures of the ninth class!"
He responded with a thousand calls, and except for Pang Yifan and others, the rest of the ninth class gathered in one place. The scenery around Jin Heng was good, and with him as the center, everyone arranged their own positions.
Jin Heng gave the flowers to the girls around him to hold, and then, like everyone else, slowly raised his hands to compare. The afterglow of the sun poured down, soaking the tips of his ink-colored hair with a fine layer of golden light, and his eyebrows were handsome and handsome. The blue and white school uniform couldn't match.
Zou Kai set the time, and hurriedly ran over to pose, almost tripping over a dog and eating shit. Just hearing a click, everyone laughed out loud: "Eggplant!"
The branches and leaves stretched thinly in the sun, warm and happy.
Jin Heng was surrounded by flowers and kept laughing. In addition to kindness, everyone's face is pure and innocent, without a trace of haze.
Excellent grades, full of fame, winning friends like clouds, and intimacy.
This is the life he should have had.
Instead of being full of bullying and humiliation like the previous life, it took root and sprouted in dark corners. Malice drowned him like a tide, drowned like a deep sea. There was no choice but to struggle desperately to drag others into the water.
The college entrance examination is coming soon, and the admit card is also issued to everyone. Teacher Cen repeatedly told them not to miss anything on the day of the test, and looked anxious and wished to take the test for them in person.
The corridor railings of No. 6 Middle School are covered with banners, and the words are clear against the red background.
"Study hard today, leap to the Dragon Gate tomorrow!"
"Ten years to fight the dream of June, and win the splendid journey of the cold window!"
"Go all out, you will win the college entrance examination!"
Jin Heng sorted out all the formulas for the questions and sent them to the students in Class 9. He has done everything he can, and everyone has practiced everything that should be practiced. The success or failure depends only on the last step.
During this period of time, students have been in a state of high-intensity study. In the days before and after the college entrance examination, the teachers relaxed their management and spent most of the time in self-study.
Jin Heng had already taken the exam once, and no matter how nervous he was, he couldn't get nervous. When he went home, he mainly practiced with Wen Yan. The latter was anxious to become an ant on a hot pot, always muttering something unconsciously.
Wen Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa and checked the exam process with his mobile phone: "Have you loaded your admission ticket yet?"
Jin Heng was sorting out his clothes: "It's done."
Wen Yan: "Where are the pencils and rulers?"
Jin Heng: "Pretend."
Wen Yan: "..."
Wen Yan scratched his hair and really didn't know what to ask. When he is in a state of tension, his brain is always prone to short-circuit. Seeing that Jin Heng was folding clothes unhurriedly, he got up from the sofa and said, "You go to review the questions, I'll do it."
Jin Heng felt that he didn't need to review: "How about I get you a few questions to do."
Wen Yan: "Come on, don't worry about my bad grades. If you want to crawl, I have to have that hand too."
They took the college entrance exam on the same day, but Wen Yan had given up struggling, he could only do his best to finish what he knew, and the rest could only be left to fate.
Jin Heng leaned against the table and touched his head: "Don't be nervous during the exam."
Wen Yan glanced at him: "Are you talking about me or yourself?"
Jin Heng smiled: "Tell you."
"I have nothing to be nervous about," Wen Yan threw the folded clothes into the closet, and clapped his hands, "How about I go downstairs and buy some fruit for you to eat? Or go to a restaurant?"
Students who are approaching the college entrance examination can always enjoy the emperor-like treatment at home. As long as the requirements are not excessive, most of the parents will satisfy them. Wen Yan was so interesting now, always felt that Jin Heng had a hard exam and should be compensated with some good compensation.
Jin Heng: "How do you usually eat, how do you eat today, what if you eat bad and have diarrhea?"
Wen Yan thought about it too, and stopped. But I don't know why, my brain is so excited that I can't sleep. He lit a cigarette to calm down, and some of his anxiety finally got better, but only a little.
Maybe he was nervous too.
Wen Yan put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, suddenly got up from the sofa, and patted Jin Heng: "Go, go in and sleep."
Jin Heng asked slowly, "...Sleep?"
Is that what he meant
Wen Yan seemed to see through his thoughts and said word by word, "Pure sleep."
What if I go to bed late, don't have enough rest time, and feel sleepy in the exam tomorrow
For the first time in Jin Heng's life, he was dragged to bed at eight o'clock in the evening.