"How is college life?" The director cared about the students he knew before. "Seeing that you go to No. 1 Middle School every day, I always think you haven't graduated yet."
Even the guard at No. 1 Middle School was numb, and when he saw Xiao Yan, he took the initiative to let him go.
"Very good." Occasionally there is a boyfriend who helps with class, can it be okay, "It's getting better and better."
After today, Luo Zhiyu will also graduate.
"Time flies pretty fast." Director Wu tried to persuade him all the way, and he was very familiar with Xiao Yan and Luo Zhiyu, "Luo Zhiyu was only a freshman in high school at the time, and I didn't know what you did, I guess you too If you didn't do a good job, that kid chased after you to fight, and I thought that the zero match was indeed a well-deserved reputation."
"Later, your relationship eased up a bit, and you were very sensible. You could put aside your entanglements and live in a room during the game, which was very worry-free."
Xiao Yan: "…"
"I saw Luo Zhiyu's birthday. At the end of June this year, they will all be college students from now on. Don't fight at every turn. You will lose face to our No. 1 Middle School."
"Okay, I know." Xiao Yan agreed, "Don't worry, we all understand."
"Whether it's a smile or a parting ways, the two of you can decide." The director persuaded him to come here, "Hey, you are better at talking than Luo Zhiyu. Are you a year older?"
"No, Luo Zhiyu is also very talkative." Xiao Yan habitually defended Luo Zhiyu, "I don't have a bad temper."
Director Wu: "?"
"I'm finished?" Director Wu dared not confirm.
"I really don't fight." Xiao Yan folded a stack of training class advertisements into paper airplanes and paper boats, "Director, I have heard so much."
"Well." Director Wu nodded solemnly, "Then why don't you leave?"
Xiao Yan: "???"
On the afternoon of the last cultural class, it rained heavily. Luo Zhiyu put down his pen and waited for the bell to ring. There was still a rustling of writing around, and the rain hit the glass windows, making transparent traces.
Most of the teachers and parents who sent the test outside the school gate of the test room hid in temporary umbrellas, and the rest opened umbrellas of various colors. From Luo Zhiyu's point of view, they looked like beautiful flowers blooming in the rain.
The bell for the final exam rang, Luo Zhiyu sat in his seat, waiting for the teacher to count the exam papers. The school, which was the exam room, suddenly boiled over in the originally quiet corridors and stairs.
Luo Zhiyu's ears were filled with various voices, some were answering the question, some were asking if his composition was off topic, vaguely, these voices could not be heard clearly. He didn't bring an umbrella, only used a transparent file bag to block the rain, and ran towards the school gate.
The students who were standing under the corridor, planning to wait for the rain to leave, watched a naive person break into the pouring rain without hesitation.
"… "
"In such a hurry?"
"I'm afraid it's not that I didn't pass the exam."
"It's still not completely soaked, anyway, the exam is over, so don't be in a hurry to play."
The high school ended quietly, not as grand as imagined, nor as hasty as expected, and the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard came to an end.
In this way, he ran to his future step by step in the excited or confused crowd.
The people standing guard outside the door were all the parents of the candidates. Someone was asking loudly about the difficulty of the exam. There was also an alpha student who seemed to have painted the wrong answer sheet and was crying very sadly by the door of the exam room.
Luo Zhiyu originally thought that with so many people gathered outside the examination room, he might have to work hard to find Xiao Yan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the school gate, he saw a transparent umbrella among the various colorful umbrellas. There were many small oranges printed on the umbrella, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.
Xiao Yan always seemed to have a way to let Luo Zhiyu spot him from the crowd at a glance.
In the test delivery center of No. 1 Middle School, parents are saying goodbye to the Japanese mascot.
"Thank you, thank you, you have the heart to wait with us for so long."
"It's hard work, classmate Xiao Yan." A parent said gratefully, "I believe that this year's students will also get good grades."
"Are the classmates together?" Someone invited Xiao Yan, "Let's charter a car back to the city here."
"He doesn't need it." Director Wu, who was helping to collect the tent, helped Xiao Yan and refused, "He's here to wait for someone."
"Come for an appointment?" Director Xu, who came to help, asked.
"No appointment." Xiao Yan frowned.
A person rushed over from a distance, threw the document bag on the folding table, jumped up and put his arms around Xiao Yan's neck: "Brother! The exam is over!"
Luo Zhiyu was drenched in the heavy rain regardless, and his whole body was wet. He rushed over and directly wet Xiao Yan's clothes. The rainwater on his hair rolled down Xiao Yan's neck into his collar little by little. .
Xiao Yan reached out to hug him, and the umbrella with the small oranges fell to the ground and stopped at the feet of the two of them.
"Why didn't you wait for me to go in to pick you up without an umbrella, and ran out in a hurry." Xiao Yan patted him on the waist lightly, "Look at you like this."
"I'm impatient." Luo Zhiyu was very happy, "Come on, let's shower together."
Director Wu: "..."
After driving away the two classmates who were soaking wet and still wanted to help, several teachers who sent the exams praised Director Wu to the sky.
"Now don't worry, these two nail households have gone to college, and they have finally stopped."
"It's okay, I just heard Luo Zhiyu calling out brother, he has turned enemies into friends."
"If it weren't for the incompatibility of pheromones, I would have thought that they were in a puppy love, but it is so good now, the pure friendship between AO." said Mr. Xu, who took the two classmates' courses.
"Where did you buy Xiao Yan's little orange umbrella? It's so pretty."
Xiao Yan found his own driver and parked his car in a nearby parking lot. The two walked over in less than 5 minutes.
"Will I get your back seat wet?" Luo Zhiyu, who was still dripping water, leaned against the car door and hesitated, "My clothes are all wet."
"Yes." Xiao Yan reached out and carried Luo Zhiyu, "so sit in the co-pilot."
The logic is touching, Luo Zhiyu smiled and fastened his seat belt.
[Luo Sixue]: Are you finished
[Luo Sixue]: Do you need to provide scenic service? Pick you up in a convertible? I'll put on a pair of sunglasses and do makeup for two hours, and I'll pick you up beautifully.
[Understood]: You get out of the bed, open the window, and see if it is raining heavily outside.
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[Know]: I finished the test half an hour ago.
[Luo Sixue]: …
[Understood]: But I may not do well in the test, I feel that I am not very good at it. howling crying.jpg
[Luo Sixue]: Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Inc., this is the set every time you finish the test, you are judged to be higher than anyone else.
[Luo Sixue]: Complain with your boyfriend.
[Knowing]: Good good.
Suddenly stopped from the busyness, Luo Zhiyu fell into the gap between high school and university, and was a little idle. He wore Xiao Yan's quilt and wandered in Xiao Yan's apartment for one night. After declaring boredom many times, Xiao Yan pressed him to the chair and arranged a bunch of tasks.
"I'll give you a copy of the public class schedule." Xiao Yan sent the schedule to Luo Zhiyu's WeChat, "After all, you've been idle for most of the month, just run with me and familiarize yourself with the university class in advance. Most of them are public classes.”
Luo Zhiyu glanced at the timetable, the mental health of college students, the physical health of college students, the situation and policies, etc., are all regular public courses. In high school, the two of them were in the same school and different grades. Except for physical education class, there was basically no chance for them to take classes together. Now that he can go to class with Xiao Yan, Luo Zhiyu feels that he has finally caught up with Xiao Yan's footsteps.
In the rest of June, Luo Zhiyu followed Xiao Yan around to rub the class, and also ate and drank, and familiarized the entire U University. Some public classes had few people, and the teachers all knew the classmate who took the class. .
"Boyfriend?" The teacher who taught the public class took advantage of the break and asked Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the first row, "So small, your boyfriend looks like a high school student."
"Yes, he just graduated and is still waiting for the college entrance examination score." Xiao Yan said, "Come here to take a class."
"Not too young, teacher." Luo Zhiyu, who was closing his eyes and resting, raised his head, "It seems that in a few days, he will be eighteen years old, and he will soon be a college student."
"Eighteen is still a child." Xiao Yan laughed at him, "I am always one year younger than me here."
"I'm catching up with you anyway." Luo Zhiyu quite liked the feeling that the two of them could listen in the same classroom. The classmates and teachers were very friendly and believed that they were real. The matter of pheromones has almost been ignored. He forgot.
Luo Zhiyu's eighteenth birthday was also very important to his family. He held a small birthday party for him one day in advance, and invited a lot of people from the industry. It was a lively day. On the day of his eighteenth, Xiao Yan, together with several classmates from the same middle school, threw him a small birthday party.
The days of waiting for the scores of the college entrance examination are uneasy, but these high school graduates are naturally able to enjoy themselves. Without the constraints of exams and timetables, a group of students are drunk and have no door on their lips. It's been said over and over again.
"At that time, I checked with that person for self-study at night." After returning to X City to help Xiao Yan give Luo Zhiyu's birthday, Fan Yue slapped the beer can on the table, "I found that Xiao Yan took Luo Zhiyu to steal takeout, In the end, Zhiyu felt that we were dancing with immortals hahahaha.”
"What else?" Jing Ximing was shocked, "I remember that during the military training exchange, they tore off illegal electrical appliances, and in the end, no one took advantage."
"Ah, speaking of which, I don't dare to tell stories anymore." Tang Yuan also joined the discussion, "Every time I tell another story, Brother Yan will have an extra pot on his head."
The various bastard things that the two of them had done in their first and second year of high school were put together in a panorama by this group of people, and it was so clear that it seemed like it was yesterday.
"After all, I've caused you a lot of trouble." Luo Zhiyu got close to Xiao Yan, "Isn't that right, brother."
"More than that." Xiao Yan said, "this is what they know, and there are more that they don't know."
Neither of them is a good thing, and they have been persistently making trouble for each other until one of them starts to be tempted.
When he was three years old, Luo Zhiyu bit the wrist of Xiao Yan, a little boy in middle school. From then on, the two people who married Liangzi quarreled all the way until they became attached to each other.
"You bit it back a long time ago." Luo Zhiyu grabbed Xiao Yan's wrist and turned it over and over to study, thinking of the temporary marks that he had been bitten several times, and threw Xiao Yan's hand aside, "No way, it is I'll start first."
Tooth marks are not easy to leave scars, and Xiao Yan is not a scarred physique, but the marks were indeed left at that time, Luo Zhiyu suspected that he should be a dog.
"It's the mark you gave me." Xiao Yan grabbed his fingertips and pressed them against his wrist, "It's the peach petals you left behind."
When Luo Zhiyu was a freshman in high school, he once gave Xiao Yan an IOU to make up for his homework. When he saw this IOU again, Luo Zhiyu felt that he underestimated Xiao Yan's level of revenge.
The latest and highest-level abo physiological health course assignments were placed in front of him, and Luo Zhiyu felt that he had every reason to suspect that Xiao Yan was definitely doing it on purpose.