Speaking of which, his ideal is not reasonable.

Tsinghua is her ideal, and he wanted to take the Tsinghua entrance exam for her.

So, to be precise, he has two ideals, one is Lin Wei and the other is Lin Wei's ideal.

…

Next to the podium of each senior high school classroom, there is a countdown sign hanging.

There are 60 days left before the college entrance examination.

There are 59 days left before the college entrance examination.

There are 58 days left before the college entrance examination.

...

The red numbers that change every day give everyone a sense of urgency.

The homework that should be reviewed has been reviewed long ago. During this period, I have been doing papers every day, and I keep my eyes open and closed.

The weather is getting hot day by day, and cicadas are ringing from the sycamore trees outside the window. The number of days left to the college entrance examination has become 30.

There is only one month left, and the school conducted the last mock exam, and this time the score is basically the closest to the college entrance examination score.

The mock exam results came out very quickly. Lin Wei, who has been ranked first in three years, is no longer the only one.

Jiang Su stood side by side with her, both of them were the first in the grade, and the total scores of the two were the same, but Jiang Su was a little lower than Lin Wei in science and English, and Lin Wei was a little lower than Jiang Su in Chinese and mathematics.

After this mock exam, the teacher no longer motivated everyone to study hard every day, and it was almost the college entrance examination. Everyone knew in their hearts that it was too late to learn anymore. It was more important to remember what they learned and maintain good psychological quality than studying hard.

Lin Wei no longer practices questions day and night like before. She starts to go to bed early and get up early every day, eats and drinks well. While doing the papers every day, she will free up some time to take a look at the basic knowledge points from the first year of high school to the third year of high school.

Every day of high school students is like copying and pasting the day before.

Boring and tasteless, but full.

The third year of high school is very hard, and no matter how hard it is, there will be a day when the bitterness is over.

Before we knew it, the number that was counted down from the college entrance examination changed from an even number to an odd number.

10,9,8,7,6,5…

On the afternoon when the countdown to the college entrance examination became 3, Jiang Zhangyun stepped into the classroom.

The class was quiet, and no classmate was sitting on the table with her own questions. She didn't say anything, walked around the classroom after round, then stood at the end, took a secret photo with her cell phone.

She enlarged the photo, stared at her head, which was reading a book for a while, then walked out of the classroom, came to the front door from the corridor, and reached out to knock on the door: "Everyone raise your head."

The classmates in the class put down their pens one by one, and everyone looked up at the podium.

Jiang Zhangyun stood on the podium, his eyes swept across the faces of each student one by one, and then lowered his head and smiled: "Are you tired of studying? Come, relax, the teacher sings a song for you."

A boy in the class whistled, and many people began to applaud.

Jiang Zhangyun raised his hand and signaled it. When everyone calmed down, they cleared their throats and spoke: "The teacher sang a cappella, it's not good, don't mind."

"How many times have you sweated so hard that your pain has filled your memory. Only because you always believe that you can win..."

Jiang Zhangyun sang "Believe in Yourself" by Zero Point Band.

She sang very well in the first half, and when she sang in the middle, her voice was a little more horrible.

Many students in the class already knew what this song represents. Many girls with low tears have quietly lowered their heads and wiping their tears secretly.

Jiang Zhangyun couldn't continue singing, so she stopped. She didn't know who took the lead. Then she sang down the place where she sang, and then one classmate after another spoke.

The solo of the class teacher turned into a chorus of the whole class.

When the song was finally sung, Jiang Zhangyun pinched the chalk and turned around and wrote three lines on the blackboard.

"I wish you to ride the wind and waves and return to be a teenager."

"I hope everyone you meet in the future will treat you as sincerely as a teacher."

"I wish you a bright future."

After writing these three sentences, Jiang Zhangyun stood with his back to the whole class for a long time before turning around and bowed deeply to the students in a classroom: "I wish you a happy graduation."

The whole class stood up and bowed, shouting in unison: "Thank you for your hard work in the teacher."

Jiang Zhangyun raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and began to issue a college entrance examination admission ticket.

She personally sent it, and every time she sent it to a classmate, she would say something.

Every sentence is different from every sentence. It can be seen that Jiang Zhangyun has put his heart into it. She specially tailored a sentence for every student.

Almost all the students spent that afternoon crying.

The class is over, and the senior high school students can go home. The next two days are days of adjustment and rest.

The senior high school was in high school that day. Everyone threw the test papers and textbooks all over the school. The director of the Academic Affairs Office scolded him for nothing. In the end, he could only shout out the waste paper and pick up the whole school.

After all, I have been classmates for three years, no matter whether I am familiar with each other or not, everyone still has some feelings.

Before leaving the classroom, everyone in the class was walking around the streets and looking for people to write classmates and take group photos.

Lin Wei was no exception. She followed Bai Jian and walked around the streets.

However, when he walked to Liang Sichen in the first row, Bai Jian handed over the classmate record and shouted "Second Leader" to Liang Sichen for writing. Lin Wei did not say anything, but lowered her head and walked directly to his deskmate.

Liang Sichen stopped holding the pen, and looked at Lin Wei who wanted to stop her, but in the end she didn't.

Lin Wei returned to the dormitory and packed her things when she came to Song Jin.

Not only Song Jin, but also Chen Zhan.

Lin Wei didn't have much stuff, but at least she lived in the school for three months. She brought things from home to school one after another, and after packing up a lot, Chen Zhan moved it twice before moving it all.

On the way home, Chen Danhuan's car, Song Jin sat in the last row with Lin Wei. She kept asking Lin Wei where to put her admission ticket and whether she had a good pen. She also frequently told Lin Wei not to eat raw and cold food these days, and she would not have diarrhea if she had no exams.

Song Jin is not a person who talks a lot. On the contrary, she talks very little and is very cold to everyone.

Lin Wei was not stupid. She could see that Song Jin was nervous. She didn't expose her. Every time she repeated it, she responded. Then when she was about to get home, Lin Wei boldly hugged Song Jin's arm and leaned her head on it.

Song Jin closed her mouth, looked down at Lin Wei's furry head for a while, then turned to look out the window.

Lin Wei leaned against Song Jin's arm for a while and whispered: "Thank you, Aunt Song."

Song Jin didn't say anything. She looked at the familiar scenery near the community, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

…

On July 5, Song Jin accompanied Lin Wei to the examination room.

Lin Wei was not lucky. She was a little far from where she lived. Song Jin calculated the time and it took an hour to go back and forth. She simply booked a suite in a five-star hotel near the school.

On July 6, Song Jin got up early in the morning to pack up his things and followed Lin Wei to the hotel to check in.

There are two rooms in the suite. Song Jin gave the big room to Lin Wei and lived in the children's room by himself.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Song Jin began to urge Lin Wei to rest.

Lin Wei took a shower and went to bed early in the morning.

She was not sleepy and lay down and played with her mobile phone for a while. She even showed the newly updated chapters of the novel she was following.

At about ten o'clock, she was about to put down her phone to rest, but she thought about it and clicked on WeChat.

She pressed the keyboard and just sent the message out, her phone was shocked in her palm.

su: Come on tomorrow.

I want to go to Tsinghua University: Come on tomorrow.

Lin Wei smiled.

He and her are so tacit.

She held the phone and thought for a while, then pressed the keyboard a few more times.

I want to go to Tsinghua University: pat me.

su:?

I want to go to Tsinghua University: Just take a photo of the new features of WeChat.

Three seconds later, Lin Wei's phone shocked, and a row of small black words appeared on the screen of the phone-

"su" patted my head and said: Wei Bao, see you the day after tomorrow.

While pressing the keyboard, Lin Wei thought to herself that she is really a little drama master, and she can write and direct a scene by herself.

I want to go to Tsinghua University: OK, stay overnight, see you the day after tomorrow.

ps: I will update more tomorrow~ I will end here today with limited free money~~I will write a copy of the manuscript, how much I write, I'm busy going out recently~
Chapter completed!