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124, those days of college entrance examination 1(1/2)

124 Extra 4

Huo Ran felt that he must have been awakened by the cold. When he opened his eyes, he found that his quilt had been lifted aside, and several people in the dormitory were washing.

When he woke up, he was completely wiped out by the act of lifting the quilt once a day. He sighed, turned over and pulled the cover of the quilt. No one had finished washing up yet, so he should be able to sleep for a few more minutes...

The quilt was lifted up again.

Jiang Lei lifted the quilt, standing by the bed, brushing his teeth and staring at him.

"Oh..." Huo Ran's voice elongated.

"Get up quickly," said Jiang Lei, "After breakfast... are you memorizing English today?"

"Yes." Hu Yi nodded beside him.

"Huo Ran, you can't get up for two days." Jiang Lei looked serious.

"Okay, okay, okay," Suddenly, sat up, raised his hand and pulled his head, and pulled his hair all up and stood up before slowly getting out of bed, "Get up."

This person has no place to get up. When he gets up half an hour early, it is a rule set by the seven-member group. The first person to wake up must scream others, lift the quilt and pull the pillow.

The reason for being so cruel is not only to get up and memorize, but to put invisible pressure on the madmen in other dormitories.

There are not only seven people who get up early, but also seven people who get up early. The entire dormitory of the senior high school senior has been pressed forward. When they get up and wash up, someone has already taken the books to the playground.

He didn't even eat breakfast. After memorizing the book, he went to the cafeteria to buy some food. When he walked to the classroom, he finished eating. This was because the teacher forced him to stay in the playground and classroom, requiring that he had to eat breakfast. Sometimes Lao Yuan bought a few breakfasts and stood at the door. When he found that anyone hadn't eaten, he stuffed one directly.

Before the third year of high school, Huo Ran actually didn't know much about the lives of those people in the third year of high school, but now he has realized that the junior high school students who went to general high school have already tightened their clockwork. As a poor student in key high school, he was wrapped up by many academic masters and felt uneasy if he didn't follow him.

But it's really tiring.

After washing up, he walked out of the dormitory, leaned against the wall and waited for the few people in the dormitory opposite to come out, and couldn't help but close his eyes again.

Kou Chen's somewhat cold fingers bounced on his nose before he opened his eyes.

"Let's go." Kou Chen tilted his head.

Huo Ran admired Kou Chen very much. He slept so late every day and got up so early every day, but he was always so excited. He still had time to wash his hair when he woke up in the morning every day.

He followed Kou Chen, lowered his head and held his forehead on Kou Chen's shoulder, and followed him forward with his eyes closed.

"I've gone down the stairs." Kou Chen said.

"Yes." Suddenly replied.

"Old Yuan said that it will be a parent-teacher meeting that day?" Wei Chaoren asked from the side.

"The day after tomorrow," said Xu Zhifan, "It was the second time before the exam that parents met."

"I think my mother is even more nervous than me," said Jiang Lei. "Didn't Lao Yuan not let the elders ask us about our well-being? What are the reviews and how good is the health? Are you tired today?"

"Yes," Xu Chuan said, "why, your mother called you?"

"I haven't called anymore, and I won't send any messages," said Jiang Lei. "I called home yesterday. My dad said that when my mom wanted to send a message, he collected more than 100 messages a day."

"Is your mother very creative?" Hu Yi said.

Several people laughed for a long time.

"My sister came here this afternoon to do business and said she would invite us to have a meal next to her," Kou Chen said, "Are you interested?"

"Yes!" several people answered at the same time.

Although the countdown days have fallen below the three-digit mark for a long time and the review situation is very urgent, the enthusiasm for eating cannot stop it.

Old Yuan arrived in the classroom early in the morning. Generally, no matter which subject is used for morning self-study, he would come over and walk around the classroom. Students had to read them one by one. Several people with fever were diagnosed with this.

"The weather is warm now," Old Yuan said while wandering around, "but your physical condition is really not very good now. You wake up early and go to bed late and stay up late and don't have a good meal, so you should pay attention. In this case, you are particularly prone to colds and fevers. Do you hear it?"

"I heard--" the people in the class elongated their voices.

"You have notified your family's meeting the day after tomorrow?" Old Yuan walked onto the podium, "Stop for one minute, I have something to tell you."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at him.

"Do you still remember when I was in my second year of high school, I asked you to write a letter?" said Lao Yuan.

"Remember!"

"Of course I remember what the whole school envies and hates."

"I guess I will remember this life."

"What's wrong, Lao Yuan?"

"I said at that time that this letter was burned after reading it," said Old Yuan, "But I lied to you, I didn't burn it... The main reason is that I couldn't find a place to burn it, so a lot..."

There was laughter in the classroom.

"What? Do you want to return the letter to us now?" Kou Chen asked.

"That's not," said Old Yuan. "Actually, my initial thought was to hand over the letter to your parents before graduation, so that they could see what other people's children were thinking, and then look at their own children's thoughts."

The classroom gradually became quiet.

"I originally wanted to wait for the end of the high school," said Lao Yuan, "but I know that some students are under great pressure now, and some of them come from their parents, so I want to hand over the letters to them now, let them think about the feelings they felt when they saw these letters a year ago... To a certain extent, they should be able to move them, take down their unrealistic requirements and imaginations from the world, and give you a relaxed and comfortable sprinting environment for the last few dozen days."

Someone took the lead in applauding, and everyone applauded.

"But a year has passed, and your ideas may change. If anyone doesn't want their parents to see their letter, please tell me," said Lao Yuan. "Everyone takes their letter back first, write the name and hand it back. Students who don't want to leave the letter behind and handle it themselves..."

Huo Ran sat sideways leaning against the wall and looked at Kou Chen: "Do you want to show your letter to your dad?"

"Yes," Kou Chen took out a chocolate from his pocket, peeled it open and handed it to his mouth. "I think my letter is particularly suitable for Kou Lao Er to show him a year ago, and let him see how much I had to say about him."

"Well, I want my parents to read my letter, too," Huo Ran bit the chocolate into his mouth. "I feel a little embarrassed to say it in person sometimes."

"Oh..." Tang Wei, who was sitting at the back table, sighed and leaned on the table.

"What's wrong?" Huo Ran looked at her.

"You two, okay?" Tang Wei clenched his fists, "Just eat chocolate. Is it necessary to be so... so... so exciting..."

Huo Ran turned his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Give it," Kou Chen took a chocolate and put it in front of Tang Wei. "This one with broken hazelnuts is very fragrant."

"Don't you feed me?" Tang Wei picked up the chocolate and looked at Kou Chen with a happy face.

"You are reserved." Kou Chen said.

Tang Wei slapped on the table and laughed for a long time: "Thank you, the male god."

"I usually eat my snacks," Kou Chen said, "it's so hypocritical now."

"Cherish our classmates and we have dozens of days left," Tang Wei suddenly entered the sad mode. "After the exam, everyone in this room will be spread out. How many opportunities will there be to meet in the future? Even the chat box on WeChat will be squeezed out by new classmates..."

Tang Wei's words are true. There are very few people in the junior high school group among Huoran's friends who have contacted me. They are not on the same channel when posting on Moments, and sometimes they can't even start to like it.

The favorite group of several classmates was the senior high school 1, and the group of seven people was also very lively.

Huo Ran clicked on the group chat and poked his phone a few times.

-Cherish our friendship, forever

"What conspiracy?" Jiang Lei glanced at his cell phone and looked over here.

"What?" Kou Chen asked while holding his cell phone.

Huo Ran smiled and didn't say anything.

Xu Zhifan followed in the group.

- Cheers to our brotherhood

Everyone immediately followed suit. I don’t know how to develop the habit of queuing, as if they were all too idle.

- Cheers to our brotherhood

- Cheers to our brotherhood

- Cheers to our brotherhood

Kou Chen then said, and then smiled and also said. As soon as he sent it out, the direction of the wind in the group changed, and Xu Chuan was the first.

-What brothers do you two pretend to be?

-What brothers do you two pretend to be?

-What brothers do you two pretend to be?

Hu Yi finally destroyed the formation.

-shameless

Huo Ran smiled on the table for a long time before looking at Kou Chen and whispering: "Have you ever thought about something?"

"What if we didn't get into the same school, right?" Kou Chen said.

Suddenly he didn't say anything.

"I probably won't get into a school," Kou Chen said, "You've always had one grade higher than me."

Huo Ran quickly stretched out a finger and touched his face.
To be continued...
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