Chapter 59: Parting song

(No.284—No.287)
No.284
On the day when the senior middle school opened the journal, simple positions were vacated.
Han Xu didn't respond at first. After a while, he finally couldn't help poking Xu Yanliang who was sitting in front of him.
"Simply ask for leave?" he asked.
Xu Yanliang shook his head, pretending to be surprised: "Ah? You don't know? It's easy to learn literature!"
Han Xu's face turned pale, did not speak, and did not ask anything.
β was not so polite. She turned her head to look at Han Xu who was silent, and said loudly, "What are we blessed people doing? What are you doing?"
Bei Lin, who had never been surprised, slowly raised his head in the last row.
After half a minute of silence, β struck his neck and turned his head back. In the noisy class, this scene sank like a pebble thrown into the river.
No.285
Simple still often comes to me to chat with β. Studying liberal arts is still very tiring. The first round of review is equivalent to repeating the content of each subject from the first year of high school. Among the several rounds of review, it is the slowest and most comprehensive. It is simple and natural to cherish this time. Learning opportunities. But no matter how tired it is, it is easier than facing the headache of physical formulas. She can at least grit her teeth and recite, so as not to face the blanks on the paper awkwardly.
Anyhow substantial.
"You don't know how perverted the liberal arts," Jian Jian gradually returned to his former liveliness, "politics teachers talk a lot, and they are all talks, use A to prove B, B to prove C, but the establishment of A is actually Built on the basis of C, let him say everything..."
"We know," I interrupted, "We are somehow those who have studied politics in the third year of high school. We haven't gotten the exam in politics yet, we are also studying."
"Yeah..." Simple and embarrassed smile, "But I'm serious. I've seen Marx's letter to Engels in books written by foreigners before. Marx himself said that as long as he couldn't figure it out. He would say that this matter is dialectical!"
Simply the excitement of just learning liberal arts can't pass for a while. However, the life of a liberal arts student does make β and I enjoy listening. Many things, such as the Shenzhou-6 mission in October and the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, are news for me and β, but for them it is a matter of life and death.
Both the Sixth and Seventeenth National Congress of Shenyang National Congress means more material essays. The geographical coordinates of the Jiuquan launch site and the geomorphic features of the surrounding area must be well memorized. The main meeting spirit of the 17th National Congress can be combined with Marxist philosophy Which items of Marxist political economy confirm each other...
Beta and I looked at each other, watching simple spitting and complaining, but I could also hear that these sly complaints were the joy of getting started.
She is on the right track, working hard, but rushing.
We are all happy for her.
No.286
The simple freshman made me think about my future.
Halfway through October, I have heard the pace of the "black senior year". It is getting darker and earlier, which is really frustrating.
β is going away.
The family finally completed the formalities for her and will leave this weekend.
In fact, β has already made a lot of preparations. At the very beginning of high school, she devoted herself to rebuilding relationships and establishing diplomatic relations with classmates who had quarreled with her or were unilaterally bullied by her everywhere.
There is only one purpose-"Since everyone is good friends and loyalty, you are not allowed to report me to the Education Bureau. I am not an immigrant for the college entrance examination, it is not."
Unlike my simple backtracking a year and a half ago, this time β is leaving. I really want to leave. I won't suddenly jump into the classroom again one day, with a smile on my face.
So we are very sad.
Before β left, Zhang Ping originally said that he would hold a farewell party for her, but β refused.
The Gao trio were panicked. She was able to go to Beijing to enjoy a relatively low score. It was enough to attract hatred. How could she dare to expose her popularity?
But Zhang Ping gave β a book, saying it was a gift from our class, but "our class" didn't know it.
The title of the book is "Harvard Girl Liu Yiting".
"Ms. Zhang, did you send me this book to shame me?" β asked.
Zhang Ping scratched his head hahahahaha, and said, "This is a good wish. It doesn't have to be a prestigious university. It is the spirit and spirit that let you learn!"
β opened the book and saw Xu Yanliang's familiar ugly characters on the title page. It seems that this book is a joint work of Xu Yanliang and Zhang Ping.
Gift to Jiang Niannian:
I wish you progress in your studies, get admitted to the ideal university, and harvest your dream life!
The longer it gets, the whiter it gets!
All the students in Class 3 and 5 of Zhenhua Middle School 2003
I briefly looked at β's well-proportioned dark complexion, and immediately concluded that the four words "the longer the whiter" is definitely Xu Yanliang deliberately.
β frowned: "Teacher, how come Xu Yanliang wrote it? You have signed a name anyway!"
Zhang Ping was taken aback, and said: "Yes, wait, I will leave you calligraphy."
β smiled triumphantly. I rolled my eyes with Simple.
Zhang Ping rummaged around in the office, did not know where he took out a signature pen, and with a big stroke, he signed "Class Teacher: Zhang Ping" which was uglier than Xu Yanliang's.
β lowered his head and looked at it seriously.
"Thank you, Teacher Zhang. If it weren't for you, I must have been brutally killed by my parents in the past two years. Thank you for understanding us so much. Our five classmates are not very obedient, and always bully you, you have not been at all I have common knowledge with us, and always protect us, really..."
β choked a little while talking. Both Jian Jian and Zhang Ping didn't know why β suddenly came and went. They became serious and were stunned for a while.
My heart suddenly became very soft and soft.
"Also," β continued to say loudly, "It's not terrible to be broken in love, it's because she has no taste and no blessings, Teacher Zhang, there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why not look around, you know, we all..."
The canned yellow peach bottle in Zhang Ping's hand almost fell off.
Jian Jian and I quickly covered Beta's mouth and dragged her out of the office.
No.287
On Saturday morning, my dad drove me to the airport. I met Simple at the check-in counter and went to send β together.
Unexpectedly, I also saw Xu Yanliang.
I looked at each other with Jian, and seemed to understand something.
β checked all the luggage, and came to see both of us. When I saw Xu Yanliang, I was shocked, and his expression was even worse than eating large intestine sashimi.
"I'm here to send you off on behalf of class five!" Xu Yanliang was optimistic.
β sneered: "Yeah, I now feel comfortable on the road."
The four of us went to the McDonald's in the terminal to drink hot chocolate.
The whole process was simple, with red eyes, and a grudging smile.
They are buddies who started in elementary school. They used to wear the same pair of trousers to borrow sanitary napkins for their friendship.
My nose is sore.
Although Yu Huai occupies a large part for academic reasons, if there is no simplicity and β, it would be difficult for me to continue in Zhenhua.
I fell in love with Zhenhua from falling in love with them.
β has remained as optimistic as ever. She believes that we will all be reunited in Beijing, completely ignoring the fact that Beijing is not the only place in the country with universities.
"I said I would," β said with a smug face. "After a simple study, the momentum will be great. It must be no problem to take a Chinese University of Political Science and Law or something?"
The simple face twitched immediately.
"And you," β pointed at me, "you must be able to come to Beijing to study. Anyway, your man will definitely come to Beijing, either Peking University or Tsinghua University. You will definitely follow him, whatever the university he cares about. , It is Beijing, you don’t run, you would be too far away from Tongzhou for a man!"
I said, "My dad is still waiting in the parking lot. Can you stop being a man? He is only 18 years old and he is very shy."
The two of them suddenly looked at me together: "What are you kidding me, are you not a tiger? Are you nineteen?"
"Get out of here!" I roared.
"What about me?" Xu Yanliang pointed to his nose.
"What does it matter to me where are you going?" β was surprised.
Xu Yanliang was not at all annoyed, and smiled and said to himself: "I will go to Beijing too!"
"Go chant." Beta rolled his eyes.
When β walked into the security checkpoint, Jian Jian and I still cried and became silly ×.
Β, who had been waving his hand, suddenly yelled: "Cry a shit, at most half a year, we can see you again!"
After that, she cried and became the third fool ×.
Whenever we encounter difficulties, the first time we scream "Who dares to bully me", it must be β.
I am obviously lonely, but always the most optimistic, best and best β.
The girl who covered us flew to Beijing like this.