tall rose

Chapter 70 LXX

Another mock test was over, and Lao Lu said that the college entrance examination was only [-] days away, so he didn't ask everyone to change seats this time.

Yang Sheng was a little self-contained, thinking how comfortable it would be to be by the window when the weather was warmer.

Haoyue said that he just had a lot of things to do, "Look at Xiao Jiang, who sat against the wall and didn't say anything."

Xiao Jiang was struggling to correct her English essay, "I can't sleep well no matter where I sit, so I might as well not talk."

"It's only a hundred days before the college entrance examination, little classmate." Haoyue tapped Jiang Yanxu's finger, "Read the penultimate sentence again."

Jiang Yanxu paused, glanced at the rolls according to the words, and then found out a mistake, "I think if I can really write a book, I have to send a pennant to both of you."

"To Sister Yue, 'Turn decay into magic', and to Sheng'er, 'Use blows as motivation'."

"But your math really needs to work harder." Yang Sheng said lazily, "Compared to your sister Yue and your brother Xia, you still have a lot of room for improvement."

"Why should I compare with them! And Brother Xia, isn't he a science student?" Xiao Jiang said furiously.

Haoyue answered leisurely from the side: "Because Teacher Yang has been so good that now he only uses science papers to review mathematics, and liberal arts and science are not a problem."

"You are all devils, woo hoo." Xiao Jiang's heart was hit hard by [-] points.

The precious 10 minutes between classes, gags, and occasionally closing your eyes to rest, actually feel relaxed.

At this point in time, everyone in the class was busy, Yang Sheng had no way of knowing how others were reviewing, he only knew that the group of girls taking cp had let go of their obsessions, and it was better to learn to live than to live and die.

Even though the male students in the back row had no idea about the college entrance examination, they consciously refrained from playing cards and chattering, creating a good learning environment for the whole class.

Slipping to the office when he had time, Yang Sheng took Brother Liu's heavy expectations, namely a stack of English-specific practice questions, and he didn't forget to play tricks on others: "I found that Brother Liu, you are not so easy to get angry recently."

"I've been on fire for two and a half years, why don't you allow me to take a rest?" Brother Liu was not annoyed, and joked with him with a smile.

Diagonally opposite Lao Lu was holding a cigarette, holding up the hundred-day swearing-in lecture manuscript that Haoyue had just sent, carefully read it, and finally read seriously: "Jiangshui Tangtang (tang)..."

The younger generation of teachers in the office couldn't help laughing. The Chinese teacher corrected Lao Lu and said, "Teacher Lu, it's Shang."

Lao Lu corrected his mistakes and continued to use his standard Sichuan-Chongqing dialect: "The river is soupy, the mountains are green, the students of Yunshan, work hard."

"The writing is very imposing, but I don't think it is as good as Haoyue's usual writing." After reading a sentence or two, he also gave him an unprofessional evaluation.

Yang Sheng is glad that Sister Yue is not here at the moment, otherwise he might take a deep breath crazily, so as not to be disrespectful to Lao Lu.

"You must have momentum, positive energy, and short writing? Why does this crap require so much!" In the past two days, Yang Sheng and Jiang Yanxu saw Sister Yue throwing and picking up pens. It's almost bald (Haoyue: not too bad), but the manuscript was handed in on time.

Lao Lu didn't intend to ask people to change it again, so he passed the speech script to Lao Wang and asked him to see how to read it together with the lecture script of Class Six.

Old Wang: "Mr. Lu, is the draft of your class too short?"

Lao Lu: "It's better to be shorter, it has momentum, and we will step down after reading it, so we don't waste time."

Old Wang: "Our two classes have to cooperate together, that is, class five will read one paragraph, class six will read one paragraph, and then leave the stage together after reading. But you only have one paragraph, we have seven or eight paragraphs!"

Lao Lu: "It's okay. I just counted and we have seven or eight sentences. We just read one sentence, and you read one paragraph. Then everyone can step down together."

Lao Wang was choked on a rare occasion, and temporarily lost the professionalism of his political teacher in eloquently narrating cases.

"Or, you can cut it down to one paragraph." Lao Lu thoughtfully attached option 2.

It's also due to Lao Wang's good temper. If he wants to change someone to be Lao Lu's partner, he may not be able to survive the past two and a half years.

And Lao Wang, who has experienced many battles, quickly adjusted his mood and lowered his head to revise the speech, and said while revising: "When the grade teacher asks why the oath of our two classes is so short, I will say it is Lu Teacher, what do you mean?"

Yes, that's right, I have learned the skillful skills of throwing pots through battles.

Old Lu shivered: "Anyway, he can't (say) me."

Anyway, in terms of talking, you can always trust Lao Lu.

Facts have proved that Lao Lu's idea was right. Classes five and six shouted when they came on stage, and it took less than a minute to get off stage. Everyone felt the thrill of fighting like a war.

On the other hand, some classes expressed their determination through lengthy poem recitations. The audience in the audience was exhausted, and the actors on the stage were also exhausted. Finally, the political task of the school was ended amidst moderate applause.

The swearing-in activity was held in the school square, and each class of the third year of senior high school stood in a square formation and lined up tofu cubes one by one.

Classes 34 and [-] are close to the teaching area due to the small number of classes. In the past, Class [-] was on the far side of the square.

In order not to lose the class, Haoyue and Xiao Jiang stared at Yang Sheng, a giraffe that was eager to try and see through, for fear that the wild deer would run away to the distant 34.

"You two can see each other at noon, so why bother?" Haoyue said that today is also a day when she can't understand the human brain circuit in love.

"It's possible, but it's really unnecessary." Xiao Jiang said that today is also a day when he has nothing to complain about.

Fortunately, the two little friends didn't really dislike him, but encouraged him to run in the direction of class 34 when the meeting was over.

"We'll see you at noon." Yang Sheng followed the direction of the large troops to the teaching building, imitating his two little friends and said, "It's possible but not necessary."

"Xu, go! Cut him!" Haoyue said bluntly.

"No, Sister Yue, I saw Brother Xia." Jiang Yanxu looked back and waved to the back, "Brother Xia, this way!"

Then, when Yang Sheng followed to look back, Jiang Yanxu grabbed Haoyue's arm, and the two of them walked through the crowd in a tacit understanding. After a while, they climbed up the short steps and disappeared.

Yang Sheng sighed helplessly, and watched the two friends go away like cunning rabbits happily, knowing that he was being put together.

Two bad friends, as expected.

"Hey, I've caught you." With the skillful shoulder-wrapping technique, Yang Sheng knew it was his boyfriend without turning around.

"Ouch, brother." Yang Sheng wrinkled his nose, thinking that Jiang Yanxu really didn't fool him.

"I seem to have seen Yanxu and Haoyue just now, why did they disappear in the blink of an eye?" Xia Zang asked, holding him steady, looking around.

"That's not a race against time to go back to the classroom to review." Yang Sheng said seriously.

"I'm afraid it's you who said something disgusting again, let's get angry and go away." Xia Zang couldn't help laughing.

"How could it be—" Yang Sheng curled his lips and drew out his tone, "I'm so obedient."

Xia Zang responded with a smile: "Yes, you are the most obedient."

"The college entrance examination is one hundred days away." Yang Sheng said.

"There are one hundred and two days until the holiday." Xia Zang said.

Yang Sheng stared at his brother's profile: "You still have to pick up the burden of a good student, brother."

The college entrance examination is approaching, and I don’t know what’s wrong with my boyfriend. Every day, I’m mysterious, and I’m going to ask him to look left and right, and when I’m done, I’m still giggling to myself, and I just shake my head when I ask what’s going on. .

Xia Zang also wondered if the little hamster dug out his love diary, and his own black history was excavated first, Xia Zang paid great attention to the storage of that diary.

He didn't want to socially die in front of his boyfriend again.

Of course, it's obviously not the book's problem. After Yang Sheng looked him around, he hugged him and bit his neck, giggling until his whole body trembled.

"Anyway, let's be serious." Xia Zang pressed the unlucky boy's back unceremoniously, half joking and half threatening, "Otherwise I'll be angry."

"I really like you, brother." Yang Sheng snorted and squinted his eyes, obviously feeling comfortable after being rubbed, "I really, really like you."

Flickeringly, said two nice nonsense.

Xia Zang guessed that her boyfriend had something to hide from him, but judging by his performance, it shouldn't be a bad thing, so let's just hide it.

Anyway, seeing his boyfriend as a little fox, he was quite moved.

With a smack on the forehead, Xia Zang said softly, "Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night." Yang Sheng said, and replied him with a bark.

At the final sprint stage, the concept of time seems to have disappeared. Xia Zang's only sense of reality is the moment when he corrects the countdown on the small whiteboard every morning.

Really, it's double digits and it's continuing to decrease.

The things to review are those in the past, check for omissions and make up for vacancies, and constantly improve and consolidate.

It is true that I am very busy, and I am indeed very tired, but there is no real sense of being busy and tired, and there is no real sense of lying down and resting.

Xia Zang is very familiar with this situation, even though he has never been so busy and tired before, but he has maintained a certain regular habit for a long time, and trapped himself in isolation from the world, how could he find any real feeling.

And Yang Sheng gave him great comfort during this period.

Obviously they were busy with their own affairs and couldn't leisurely set up a long-men formation, but he only needed to raise his eyes or pay attention to listen, and he could confirm the location of Yang Sheng, and when he got up from bed, he asked for kisses and hugs.

In order to ensure their physical condition during the exam, the two of them didn't dare to mess around. At most, they took a shower or two together while the weather was warm.

Spring has officially entered, Yunshan County has rained several times, and when the sunny day comes, the gray mist will be swept away.

Paulownia blooms with layers of light-colored flowers. When you go to the restaurant at the main entrance to eat, you will pass this towering tree, and you will build a pergola with your hands and go upwards, and the light purple will flow into your eyes with the wind.

Even if you go far away, you can still smell a hint of light purple fragrance.

Yang Sheng said that he had a close relationship with paulownia, and there were one or two paulownia trees in the elementary and junior high schools.

This tree is easy to feed. It takes root when it touches the soil and grows when it sees the wind. It blooms chic and free.

"People like us here are lazy and very energetic."

However, the flowering period of Paulownia is not long, and the leaves will wither after more than a month.

Xia Zang used these petals to make bookmarks before, but after dehydration, the purple color completely faded, and it didn't have a bit of the gorgeous appearance when it was in full bloom.

"The most important thing is that the world can't keep it, Zhu Yan's speech from the mirror, the flowers and the tree." After a while of mourning the spring and autumn, Yang Sheng leisurely took over the conversation.

"It's okay, anyway, the spring breeze blows and it's born again."

So sometimes Xia Zang thinks that both he and Yang Sheng have their own fragility and sensitivity, but unconsciously they become stronger and more cheerful because of each other.

From this idea, I continued to think about it, after being with Yang Sheng for many, many years.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

And Yang Sheng's nagging finally ended on a certain day in April.

Xia Zang wakes up from his afternoon nap, the curtains are drawn tightly, letting in bright light.

It was rare for Yang Sheng to wake up before him. He probably turned off the alarm of the brick machine, slipped it back under the pillow, and met Xia Zang's gaze when he raised his eyes.

"Wake up so early?" Xia Zang sank into the pillow, laughing lazily.

"It's not too early. There are still 2 minutes before your alarm goes off." Yang Sheng pulled his hand out from under the pillow, and Xia Zang saw a red suede box.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Brother, you use your mobile phone to set the alarm every day, don't you look at the date on it?" Yang Sheng held the red box and knelt beside him.

Xia Zang took advantage of the situation and lay down on Yang Sheng's knee, guessing what he meant, the desire to tease the child came up in his heart, so he could only pretend to be stupid: "I usually don't pay attention to the date, every day is the same .”

"It's all the same, I won't give you this box." The boyfriend didn't take the bait this time, so he just half-told him.

"Okay, okay, a gift carefully prepared for my boyfriend..." Xia Zang slipped into Yang Sheng's arms again, grabbed his hem and shook it lightly, "What is it today? It's my birthday."

"It's birthday, dear." Yang Sheng lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Happy birthday."

Xia Zang was embarrassed by the warm breath, so he closed his eyes and grabbed the cloth in his hand.

"Then can I open my present?" By the way, he begged embarrassedly.

Opening his eyes a little, he saw his boyfriend smiling cutely, even showing his canine teeth.

"Yes." Yang Sheng said, with a sly look in his eyes, "but I have one condition."

"Ah...ah?" Xia Zang didn't expect this to happen, and hurriedly opened his eyes wide.

"I want to kiss you." Yang Sheng said

The red box fell into the soft mattress, and the newly changed quilt had a sunny and fluffy smell.

The curtains were gently lifted by the wind, so the sunlight was mottled between the boy's hair and clothes, as if he was afraid of disturbing the peace of this place, he suddenly fled away with the wind.

Outside the window, the vegetation is verdant, and the youth is blooming like a song.

It is a bright April day in the world.

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