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On the other side of the main entrance, a bunch of students who looked up to Xueba gathered.

"I found out that the top students in our school are all good at studying, and at the same time, they have great looks. Let's just talk about these people on the wall. Their facial features are more upright than mine."

"When I was young, I thought that top students were nerds, that is, the kind of people who had fixed activities and studied after class. It wasn't until I entered our school that I finally understood what a real top student looks like."

"A top student is not a nerd. A real top student develops in all aspects. Those with middle and upper grades tend to be nerds, but a top student is basically a combination of IQ and hard work."

"It's true that nerds may have good grades, but they definitely won't be in the top class."

"Those academic masters I know usually don't just bury their heads in their studies. They also play basketball, photography, piano, and games."

"Yeah, the top academic masters are the kind who can play and learn. They are also funny and have a good personality. They are both online. They can pick up whatever topic you talk about."

"And even if they fall in love, it will not affect their grades. The most common situation is that two people are admitted to a prestigious school together."

"You don't need to look for examples in the news, our school is everywhere."

"Well, it is said that God is fair, so I want to ask, which window did God close for them?"

"God not only opened windows, made doors, built walls, added bricks, tiles, and built houses for them, but also made elevators for them, and hired a housekeeper by the way, so that they would not be tired."

At nine o'clock, the parents of the students also arrived at the school one after another. About two-thirds of the parents of the students in the third grade came. Director Qian first gave a routine speech on the stage, which was mainly for the students. .

"I don't understand. How can I sleep so well? I'll talk about mine, and you sleep with yours. How can you sleep? It's a lot of work, how many days are left in the college entrance examination? Not even ninety days, you I'm still sleeping, can I get my grades up by sleeping? How do I tell you that you don't need to sleep too much when you are alive, and you will sleep forever after you die—"

The parents below each had a report card of all the students in the school. While listening absent-mindedly to Director Qian's rant, they lowered their heads and flipped through the "Jiangzhou Yunchuan No. [-] Middle School Grade One Model Report Book" in their hands.

"Oh, this report card makes me rub my eyes. Children nowadays are too curvy, right? The grades are ridiculously high, 673 in liberal arts and 725 in science. Is this a score that a human can get?"

"Scroll, do your best. Everyone is doing it. Have you seen the overall score? No one in the top ten of the liberal arts department is lower than [-], and no one in the top ten of the science department is lower than [-]."

"The only thing I have above [-] is my glasses prescription, and the only thing above [-] is my Zhima credit score."

"This is someone else's child. If my son can score [-] in the test, I will be his son."

"I also said the same to my boy. I said that if you can pass the key undergraduate exam, I will kneel down on the spot, kowtow to you, and chase you to call you father. Then the boy told me that he is so filial. , will definitely not give me this chance to call him dad."

"Don't talk about seven hundred and two, six hundred and two is fine. If my daughter can get this score in the exam, if she beats me up, I will praise her for being both civil and military."

"When will my girl be able to take the city's first exam, then I will have to tear up the family tree, start writing from her page, and spread the firecrackers from the school all the way to the door of the house."

"Those who want to be content are always happy. Five or six hundred points is already very good. My son's grades in the six subjects combined are not as high as his grandfather's blood pressure."

"Huh? There are still students with such low scores in this school?"

"No, my son is not in this school. I'm here to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my niece, and I'm here to feel the atmosphere of a prestigious school."

"..."

After the first model, followed by the second model and the third model.

The calendar was quickly turned over one by one, and the countdown numbers on the blackboard at the back of the classroom were decreasing day by day. At the beginning of June, all teachers and students in the school were on vacation to tidy up the examination room.

On June [-]th, the college entrance examination began.

At five o'clock in the afternoon on the eighth, the winding bell rang on time.

Lin Shixi looked sideways out of the window. The rain hadn't stopped, and the distant sky was covered with thick clouds. With the rain that lasted for a long time, the college entrance examination came to an end.

Lin Shixi once thought that graduation was a distant event, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a dream. The scene of the new school in the first year of high school seemed to be still yesterday.

It was just a nap, and when I opened my eyes, I had already graduated.

The invigilator sealed the test paper and announced the end of the test. The students finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from their chairs. The chairs slid back, and the legs of the table scraped against the tiled floor, making a slightly harsh rubbing sound, and they were announced again. The cheers and joy of the liberated students were drowned out.

With the end of the exam, music began to play on the radio speakers on campus.

"Goodbye to the old classmates who disliked each other, goodbye to the thank you that was too late to say, goodbye to the homework that will never be left in class, and goodbye to the last page of my graduation book that I left for you—"

The candidates packed up their things and left the classroom one after another. The classroom gradually became quiet, and the sound of cicadas from the old tree outside the window became clearer.

Lin Shixi came out late, and there were not many people in the campus, which seemed empty. Occasionally, I could see a few students wearing the school uniforms who were reluctant to leave, dawdlingly holding up their mobile phones to take pictures everywhere.

The music drifted to every corner of the campus with the evening wind blowing, and the air was filled with a faint atmosphere of parting.

The parents who were waiting to pick up the students at the school gate had already dispersed. The awnings of the volunteers were still up, and there was a table under it, with free mineral water on the table.

Shen Wang stood under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, lowered his head and casually looked at the admissions leaflet in his hand,

Four or five meters away, two girls in dark school uniforms looked up at him frequently, whispering something, as if they wanted to go up to talk to him, but saw his expression indifferent , After several struggles, I still gave up.

From a distance, Lin Shixi's eyes fell on him.

As if aware of something, Shen Zhu's drooping eyelashes suddenly moved, and then looked up abruptly.

He met her eyes.

Shen Huang paused, crumpled up the leaflet in his hand, threw it into the trash can next to him, and strode towards her.