As graduation day approaches, students in the school become busier and busier. Everyone seems to have endless things to do and is busy preparing for their future.
In order to get into an ideal university, students with excellent academic performance work harder and study from morning till night, while those with poor academic performance feel that they have no hope of further study and start looking for jobs. The most embarrassing situation is that of students who are neither excellent nor poor. They are about to graduate, but their future is uncertain and they cannot see the direction.
Classes have basically been suspended for the third year of high school. In class, the teachers only provide guidance on exercises or self-study. There are far fewer students in the classroom than before. The teachers no longer care whether they stay or leave. Poor students are meaningless in their eyes. They only value students who have the opportunity to get into college.
Han Xiaohan is undoubtedly the most outstanding student in the eyes of his teachers. Not only is his appearance pleasing, but the most important thing is that his academic performance is always among the best. In the mock exams, he has achieved the first place in the county several times, and the principal and teachers of the school have high hopes for him. In this regard, he sneered. Although the university makes him yearn for it, it is not something he can reach. After living in the county for three years, he has seen many things in society very clearly. If you don’t have money, even if you are admitted to university, it is just an unattainable dream. He has seen many young people who came out of the countryside around him. In order to get rid of the barren land, they study hard. No matter how difficult and harsh the environment is, it is difficult for them to bow their heads. However, in the face of the high university tuition fees, their waists are bent. Is Han Xiaohan rich? He doesn’t have money. He is even poorer than most people in the school. Therefore, he knows that university is not something he can go to.
Sitting in the classroom, looking at the pure blue sky outside the window, feeling the warm and humid breeze blowing on his face, he didn't know where his thoughts were flying.
At this moment, his shoulders shook, a big hand patted him on the shoulder, and a rough voice sounded: "Xiao Han, let's go out for a walk."
Without turning around, he already knew who it was. Han Xiaohan said calmly, "I don't want to go. Also, please take your hand away."
Fei Fei reluctantly retracted his hand, watching his soft black hair swaying in the wind, his eyes that would make men and women fall in love with him, squinting slightly under the sunlight, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had known Han Xiaohan for three years, but every time he saw him, he still felt his heart beating. He shook his head, his tone vaguely revealing sadness, and said, "I'm leaving, I don't know if we'll have the chance to meet again in the future, don't you feel reluctant at all?"
Han Xiaohan turned his head and cast a deep look on his face. After confirming that he was not lying, he frowned, stood up, and asked, "Where are you going?"
A small restaurant near the school. It was past ten o'clock, and the restaurant was empty. There were only a few people, Han Xiaohan and Fei Fei, who occupied a table with three or four stir-fried dishes and six or seven bottles of beer. Fei Fei poured a glass of wine for himself and Xiaohan, then picked it up and said with a smile: "I'm going to join the army."
Join the army? This was beyond Han Xiaohan's expectation. Fei Fei had a rough and bold personality, often acting stupid, and was sloppy and careless. To be honest, he was not suitable for being a soldier. Han Xiaohan rarely talked nonsense and said directly, "You are not suitable."