Sweet Green Plum Cultivation Program

Chapter 29 Selection ([-])

In order to save time, Zhou Luo simply didn't do the physics papers that were handed out, and focused on reviewing history and land politics.History class and geography class were basically not taken seriously, and she missed too much.

Chinese and English are the subjects she is relatively good at, and mathematics is always difficult, but after Bai Luofan's divine assistance, she has improved a lot, and can stabilize between one hundred and two to one hundred and three.Although it was just a drizzle in this key class of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it was enough for her.

Zhou Luo found that Meng Xiangting was always moaning and sighing recently, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the history book on her desk, Zhou Luo suddenly realized.

It turned out that I hadn't decided what to choose, so I didn't dare to relax in any subject.

Zhou Luo knew what she was hesitating about.

Just like what Zhou Moshan said, even if the grades in science are a little worse than those in liberal arts, you should choose the former.Meng Xiangting's grades have always been excellent, and if she was thinking about reposting, the pressure from her parents and teachers would be a lot.

She is different from Yu Bing. If Yu Bing had a normal family, with her love for liberal arts, she would definitely choose liberal arts without hesitation.Meng Xiangting was besieged by secular clichés about liberal arts.

The world's contempt for the liberal arts seems to have become a wall built in the heart.It is said that there is no impenetrable wall in the world, but the inner world is often impenetrable by various worldly concepts.

Meng Xiangting likes liberal arts, but everyone thinks that she should study science to live up to her good grades, even she herself thinks so.

"Do you think that people who go to study literature after leaving the key class are deserters?" Meng Xiangting said weakly while lying on the table.

It has become a habit to place more emphasis on science than literature. Even liberal arts students themselves sometimes subconsciously feel inferior.What will others think if you have the ability to enter the senior and key classes, but want to study literature?

Zhou Luo smiled and said, "Then are you willing to accompany me as a deserter?"

She hesitated to speak, and finally leaned her head on Zhou Luo's shoulder weakly, and sighed: "You said that since everyone doesn't like liberal arts, why do you still have this option to embarrass people?"

"Probably to leave a way out for those who have the courage to be deserters." Zhou Luo stroked her hair and said.

"Listen to what you say, and read for nothing for ten years."

"Humph!"

"If you want to choose an article, choose it. What I said to Bing is also applicable to you. Maybe I am an overly idealistic person, but I really think that love is priceless and should not be disturbed by other factors. And I think that with your Ability to reach the top of the liberal arts class. Don't you wonder what the subject full of wisdom that the political teacher said is like?" Zhou Luo has always been a timid person, but in this matter, she is extremely firm .

Meng Xiangting nodded and said in a low voice: "I'm curious, but I'm afraid that I will regret it if I choose it, and I'm afraid I will regret it if I don't choose it." She sighed and said: "Forget it, I decided not to think about it, wait I won’t bother you until the results come out!”

Before the words were finished, someone hurried in from outside the classroom and shouted excitedly: "It's snowing!"

The students all looked sideways and almost rushed out, as excited as if they saw snow for the first time in their lives.

This is the first snow since they came to Changhe.

Zhou Luo couldn't hold back her excitement, and pulled Meng Xiangting to go downstairs, "Don't worry about it, go out and relax!"

The snow fell a lot, but because the ground temperature was not low enough, it turned into a wet piece when it fell on the ground, and there was only some snow in the shade.

The padded clothes that Changhe customized for senior one were also red, with white snowflakes falling on the sleeves, and the appearance of the snowflakes could be clearly observed. Zhou Luo excitedly pulled Meng Xiangting over to have a look: "Look, look, it's Snowflakes! It’s the same as the picture book when I was a child!”

The two of them were watching intently, when a snowball hit Zhou Luo's back impartially, she looked back and saw Bai Luofan standing not far away.

"Hi!" He was holding a snowball and looking at her with a smile.

The perpetrator dared to say hello!

Zhou Luo slapped him on the shoulder, he pretended to be in pain, and his acting skills were very exaggerated: "Oh, no, you broke my bone, you have to pay for it!"

She could not laugh or cry.

Not far away came a thin and tall boy, Bai Luofan was already tall enough, but that boy looked a little taller than Bai Luofan.The difference is that Bai Luofan looks more sunny,
But... Bai Luofan is still more handsome.

Zhou Luo noticed his own thoughts and couldn't help being stunned.

No, why did she have this idea?
Zhou Luo shook his head violently, trying to shake out the weird thoughts in his head.

The boy walked straight towards them, it was the little boy who had come to deliver snacks to Meng Xiangting earlier.He went straight to Meng Xiangting's side, "I'll look for you in the class. There's no one in your class. I've been looking for you for a long time."

Seeing him, Meng Xiangting smiled gently and said, "This is the first snow we have come here. Luoluo and I will come down and have a look."

Zhou Luo stared at the pair from the side, feeling that the pink atmosphere between the two would soon surround her.Bai Luofan pulled her past and walked to the side.Turning around, he found that Zhou Luo was looking at him with puzzled eyes, and he said speechlessly, "Are you addicted to being a light bulb?"

When Zhou Luo realized it, she had to laugh a few times in embarrassment.

The two found a railing with few people, and Zhou Luo habitually supported it with his elbows, resting his chin with both hands, and stared at the boys and girls downstairs looking at the snow in a daze.

"What were you doing shaking your head all of a sudden?" he asked.

Zhou Luo hesitated and said, "It's nothing."

He didn't continue to ask, instead he took out a bag of white rabbit toffee from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhou Luo's school uniform pocket: "Here's the candy, but don't eat too much!"

"Thank you!" She excitedly opened the packaging bag, picked up one, put it in her mouth, and handed him one.

The sweetness of toffee spread on the tip of her tongue, and the snowflakes fell one by one. She felt a sense of happiness at this moment.

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me toffee?"

Bai Luofan unwrapped the candy wrappers and said, "Eating sweets will make you feel better."

Zhou Luo didn't understand: "I'm in a good mood."

Bai Luofan glanced at her indifferently.

"Xuewen has to face more than just the pressure of grades." He said, "Have you been hit a lot these days?"

That was true, but she had already figured it out.

"It's okay, I figured it out a long time ago, other people's gossip will not be a reason for me to give up my love of liberal arts. No matter what, I must study literature." She paused and said, "It's just..."

She paused for a moment, her gaze shifted from the boy's side face to the crowd downstairs.

There is a very good song about time being a monster with legs.

Looking back on this semester, when she first came here, she only felt that she entered the high-level dungeon by mistake just after she came out of Novice Village, surrounded by wolves, isolated and helpless.Unexpectedly, she gradually got used to it.

But now she has managed to have a few acquaintances in this class, and after being divided into different classes, she has to reintegrate into a new group, which means that everything has to be started from scratch, and it is a headache to think about it.

"It would be great if we were all together forever..." She leaned on the railing and sighed in a very small voice.

Her voice was very low, and the boy next to her didn't respond at all. She thought he didn't hear what was going on behind her.

She couldn't help looking at him. The boy was in the same posture as her, lying on the railing and playing with the candy wrapper in his hand intently.

His dark eyes drooped slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

She looked at him quietly for a while.

Both he and Meng Xiangting have good grades in science, so they will definitely choose science.

Zhou Luo raised the corners of her lips helplessly.She just thought about it casually, how could she let her two best friends accompany her to "jump into the fire pit" because of her selfishness.

The class bell rang, and the two got up from the railing.

She smiled and told him: "You have to work hard. When the time comes, you will enter the key class of science, and I will enter the key class of liberal arts."

Snowflakes fell and were blown obliquely to the corridor by the wind, scattered on the hair of the two of them, and melted in the warm hair.

The smile on the boy's lips persisted, he stretched out his long arms, and put the coat and hood blown on her back on her head. The hat was so big that it covered her eyes all at once.

Her vision was dark, and she could only hear his gentle voice from the opposite side: "Got it."

By the time she tidied up her hat, the boy had already walked several steps away.

　I really like the hazy feelings of teenage years.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)