At 8 p.m. on August 8, 2008.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole world were staring at bj.

If Cheng Lixue was still young when the BJ bid for the Olympic Games in 2001 was successful, then the BJ Winter Olympics in 2008 left a very deep impression on Cheng Lixue.

No, it should not be just Cheng Lixue, but everyone in the world who is paying attention to this sports event.

When the three and a half hours of Olympic opening ceremony ended, everyone knew that this would become an opening ceremony that was difficult to surpass in Olympic history.

At the same time, this also symbolizes that the poor and backward China, which was once officially taking off from today.

When the dragon traps the shallows, there will eventually be a time of soaring, and when the phoenix falls into the west mountain, there will eventually be a time of Nirvana.

No one can stop China's dream of revival.

In a small restaurant, Cheng Lixue, like many workers who work in the surrounding area who have no money to buy TV, looked at the TV on the restaurant shelves and did not leave until the entire opening ceremony ended.

“This opening ceremony was really good.”

"Yes, Director Zhang filmed it. He filmed the previous "Red Sorghum" and "Hero"."

"No wonder."

“The piece of movable type printing in the front is so spectacular.”

"Yes, so many people, it's not easy to do this."

Amid a heated discussion, Cheng Lixue returned home.

2008 is a destined to be extraordinary. This year, there are many things worth remembering.

...

On August 20, 2008, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School opened.

Cheng Li got up very early because it has been raining several times in recent days, and the air is very good. Therefore, every morning during these days, as long as the rain is not heavy, he will breathe the fresh air washed by the drizzle and run a few laps along the slightly damp Qiuci Park.

After running, I felt refreshed and had breakfast at the nearby bun shop, and I would be more energetic.

After breakfast, Cheng Lixue headed towards Qingshan No. 1 Middle School.

At the school gate, Cheng Lixue saw Li Wenbo who had been waiting for a long time.

"Didn't you agree to be nine o'clock? Why is it so late?" Li Wenbo asked.

"I'm lost." Cheng Li Xuedao.

Although he rented a house near No. 1 Middle School, he had never visited No. 1 Middle School these days, so when he came, he asked several times in a row. Fortunately, due to the start of school, he saw many students walking towards No. 1 Middle School with his schoolbags on his back. Otherwise, Cheng Lixue would have to ask a few more times.

The two walked into the campus and watched many freshmen walking towards the place where the red list was posted not far away.

After listening to their conversation, the two of them also understood that it was a list of classes. Only after reading this can you determine which class you were assigned to and then rush to the classroom to report.

There were already people on the list, and the two of them couldn't squeeze in at all. Li Wenbo could only go to the school convenience store to buy two bottles of drinks, and then wait while drinking.

"Senior brother, it would be great if we were in the same class." Li Wenbo said.

"That's impossible, you don't have enough scores." Cheng Lixuedao.

Li Wenbo: “…”

I haven't seen each other for only half a year, and this identity has changed too quickly.

Qingshan No. 1 Middle School has always been based on the grades of the class. If the high school entrance examination is relatively good, he will be assigned to the experimental class, and the rest will be assigned to the ordinary class. Even if Li Wenbo's high school entrance examination results are good, those who can enter Qingshan No. 1 Middle School are not ordinary people. With his score of more than 300 in the city in the middle school entrance examination, he will definitely not be able to learn the same class as Cheng Li.

"I really doubt if you have eaten some elixir secretly. Who has climbed from age to the top ten in the city in just half a semester?" Li Wenbo couldn't understand and even felt a little uncomfortable. His academic performance was so good, which was achieved by years of hard work. Cheng Lixue basically never listened to the class carefully half a year ago, and he copied all his homework.

"It really is, this is it." After the two of them squeezed in, Cheng Lixue pointed to Lin Chuendao, who was ranked at the top on the list.

Lin Chuen, scored 735 in the middle school entrance examination, and first grade (class 1).

There are four experimental classes in Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, from the first place to the second place, there are fifty students in Class 1.

In this experimental class, the first class with the best student resources for the junior high school entrance examination is called the Rocket Class. This is a class that everyone in Qingshan No. 1 Middle School dreams of entering, because this class will enjoy the best teaching staff of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School. Most of the students who pass the Tsinghua University and Peking University every year come from this class.

Of course, three years are not long or short, and many of them have fallen out of this class, and many of them have come to this class after hard work.

Cheng Lixue looked up at the top of the red list, and Bai Zhengyu, the three names that many people would pronounce were clearly visible.

Bai Zhengyu, 745, high school entrance examination, 1st year of high school (class 1).

Sometimes God is actually quite cute. When Cheng Lixue first entered No. 3 Middle School in his previous life, when he knew that the class was ranked by scores, but with his grades at that time, he could not enter No. 3 Middle School at all, and was ridiculed by his classmates, he hated this method of exposing the scores and ranking the class with scores. However, now, he has to appreciate this method of scheduling.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. If you divide excellent people together, you will definitely be better.

Obviously, Cheng Lixue's fourth-ranked score in the city was also ranked first.

"Scholar, you are in the same class as Bai Zhengyu again." Li Wenbo said enviously.

His class was also found, and he was on another red list of 300 to 400 next to him, and was assigned to Class 7.

...

"Report, report." A nice timid voice came from the door of the classroom. The students who were almost full of students in the class raised their heads and saw a scene that they had never forgotten in future generations for many years. A girl in a pink T-shirt walked in from the entrance of a classroom full of sunshine. Her ponytail was tied back, and a few strands of hair in front of her smooth forehead were wet with sweat, sticking to her pretty face.

Jeans and canvas shoes were just such simple and simple clothes, but many students in the class were trembling.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm late." Lin Chuen bent down to apologize to the teacher on the podium.

Perhaps it is the pressure brought by the reputation of No. 1 Middle School in the city, or perhaps it is the confusion about the new campus that no one knows.

At this moment, Lin Chuen was even more cowardly and timid than when Cheng Lixue first met half a year ago.

Some students suddenly knew what it means to fall in love with one's eyes.

She lowered her head and walked into the classroom to greet the teacher timidly, which made people feel the urge to hold her in her arms and take good care of her.

Bai Zhengyu, who had already walked to the classroom with Wang Chen at the age of 7 o'clock, saw this scene and couldn't help but spit out four words: "I still feel pity for you."

Wang Chen beside him was stunned. She had never seen Bai Zhengyu have such a big comment on anyone.

However, seeing her standing there, as if she was abandoned by the whole world, Wang Chen couldn't help but give full marks to Bai Zhengyu's evaluation.

Even she couldn't help but want to hug her, let alone the boys in the class.

I feel sad when I see you, maybe it's such a girl.
Chapter completed!