Chapter 70: Dreams on blackboard

It is said that in the back blackboard of every high school classroom, there are the most confused but serious moments of everyone's life.
When the teacher officially launched the "Dream Wall", the students wrote their colorful dream notes on the school they hoped to enter or the dream they wanted to achieve in the future.
Lin Xingchen is no exception. After Luo Qinge gritted her teeth and filled in the word "artist", she also courageously stood up on her toes and left a "writer" footprint on the pale green sticky note.
Looking up at the names of various universities and various dreams, Lin Xingchen suddenly felt that the leaves and cicadas swaying outside the window had inadvertently dyed the black and white test papers on the table with brilliant colors. .
What will the squad leader's dream look like?
The girl looked up and found the answer she wanted among the colorful leaves of midsummer.
When she found the whole word "Doctor Out of Heart", she smiled and picked up a piece of chalk. While the classroom was empty in the afternoon, she drew a red line before her and Lu Yibai's notes.
Wait until the connection is successful before adding a small heart ...
"Lin Xingchen, what are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly appeared in the girl's ear in the shaking of leaves outside the window.
"Squad leader?" Lin Xingchen hurriedly stopped the red line that had not been drawn, and connected it between the notes of Luo Qinge and Chen Yimu with chalk. "It's very popular recently ... I think everyone has painted it, so I plan to Help Qin Ge and Chen Yimu, after all they are both embarrassed. "
"Oh?" Lu Yibai's face was plain, as if the star-filled eyes had stopped at the incomplete red line at this time, "Then the one you connected was wrong?"
"Well, don't you think I got it right this time?"
Lin Xingchen nodded desperately, but he was not sure about the strength of the line in his hand. He accidentally poked Chen Yimu's sticky note with a basketball boy on it.
Huh? It turned out that he put two notes on the wall.
The two leaned over and looked over curiously. I saw that on the second page of the note, there was a line of crooked, but they had tried their best to write beautiful and neat handwriting-"I have to find a way to marry the grumpy man. woman."
"Cough ..." The two coughed and gently re-attached the sticky note as if nothing had happened.
"But you didn't seem to be wrong before."
"Huh?" Lin Xingchen raised his head nervously.
Lu Yibai cast a caring fool but with a bit of indulgent eyes, grabbed the chalk from Lin Xingchen's hand: "Why did you choose red chalk to draw the line? And, since half of it has been drawn , Just keep them together. "
The breeze blew past, and cicadas screamed in the colorful fragments.
On the blackboard, a red line has been connected between the high and low notes. Although this red handwriting is not obvious among the many lines, in some people's hearts, this fragile line that can be erased at any time by the blackboard brush has penetrated the entire youth footprint.
"Do you really want to be a writer in the future?"
White-collar Lu Yi walked Lin Xingchen between the bookshelves of the library. The self-study desk on the outside was full of desperate teenagers who were scrubbing questions.
"Well, I secretly submitted the manuscript a while ago, and now I want to join the art school with Qin Ge."
Lu Yi paused and stopped in front of a group of bookshelves: "But not many people can become Han Han or Guo Jingming."
Not only did I not encourage myself to see the landing, but also poured a pot of cold water, Lin Xingchen was a little lost: "I will not drop the cultural achievements. After all, the higher the score, the better the school I can go to."
"Well, just know." Lu Yibai took a few thick books from the top of the bookshelf and handed it to Lin Xingchen. "The focus is on participation, but also on the ground, there is no need to be Han Han or Guo Jingming, you can be. It should be you. "
It wasn't until Lin Xingchen realized that Lu Yi's leucorrhea came to the writing area, and her eyes lighted up again.
"By the way, there is a rumor that there will be a placement test half a month later, and students will be directly sent to the corresponding class according to the grade ranking."
Hearing the word "shift", the light in Lin Xingchen's eyes was suddenly stopped, and his heart was more like being poured into a large barrel of hard and sharp ice.
At that time, class division means that you and the class leader can no longer continue to be at the same table, even in the new class, there is not even a classmate with a better relationship.
Recalling those days of despair and helplessness or loss of motivation, as long as you secretly glance at the squad leader to instantly invigorate, Lin Xingchen only felt a little vague in front of her eyes, and became a little annoying in the future.
The squad leader must be the strongest class far away from me ...
"Why didn't you show such a failed expression before you were assigned? Isn't it half a month?" Lu Yibai lowered his head and rubbed Lin Xingchen's head. "I believe we won't be far away, and No matter where you are, I will go to you every day. "
Yeah, maybe we really won't be far away, but I also want to get closer to you a little bit, instead of looking at your back forever, and waiting for you to turn around and return to meet.
"It's okay just now, it's just that the sun is a little dazzling." Lin Xingchen rubbed his eyes and showed a smile again. "You can rest assured, we won't be far away! Lin Xingchen's placement test battle A plan, from today Start after school! "
Looking at the panic and powerlessness under the girl's brilliant smile, Lu Yibai felt distressed. But he can't think of anything more than companionship and encouragement at this time.
When the rumored news in Lu Yibai's mouth had become the official notice of the school, the campus became somewhat suppressed, as if the eyes were opened and the eyes were black and white.
No more laughter and loud noises can be heard in the classroom after class, even those students who are usually disdain to learn because of the input of other people and the overall atmosphere make it difficult for them to melt into it.
You can't hear the sound of wind, only the sound of turning pages of a book; you can't hear the sound of rain, only the sound of taking notes.
Everyone is accustomed to silence, and is used to picking up the wrong questions during class time, but what I have not been used to is the confused heart who knows nothing about the future and even knows whether he can catch up with the goal.
"Walnut, make up the brain."
"Eggs, hunger."
The exams are getting closer and closer, and the daily exchange of materials between large classes almost becomes the only time for Lin Xingchen and Lu Yibai to speak before school.
Although at other times, the two often look at each other, even a dull and tired cloudy day can become very clear and sweet again.
"Walnut, make up the brain."
"Coffee, continue life ..."
Finally, a few days before the exam, Lin Xingchen turned himself into a walking coffee pot.
Lu Yibai looked at Lin Xingchen, who was about to become a zombie, and he was full of worries between his brows and eyes: "Aren't you going to drink coffee and stay up late all these days?"
"Well, it's time for a class test ... if I can improve to the second echelon, we are next door." Lin Xingchen now becomes Lu Yibai, even in class While speaking, she still tried to answer one problem after another in the draft. "Although the second echelon is a bit difficult, I can still sprint for the third echelon."
Just as Lin Xingchen's chicken pecked rice was about to turn into a big goose, she consciously reached out to the half cup of black coffee in the upper left corner of the desk.
However, this time she caught a blank.
"Squad leader, why did you take away my life extension?"