Chapter 62:
Lin Zhi did not return to the imperial capital, so she took Lin Yu to Huaicheng in shock.
Lin Jiaxin Branch has been developing in Huaicheng in recent years, and Lin Zhi's main focus is now on this. She entrusted a relationship to bring Lin Yu into Huaicheng No. 1 Middle School, a provincial science experiment base.
The famous prison-style exam-oriented education, the rate of admission and the rate of re-entry is very terrifying, the learning atmosphere of No. 8 Middle School is definitely not comparable to that here, and even the Affiliated Middle School is slightly inferior.
Mandatory to live on campus, go home once a week, study at night until eleven o'clock in the evening, and go out to exercise at six in the morning.
It is a new, unfamiliar environment that needs to be re-adapted.
Lin Yujing realized that he was quite adaptable to the new environment, at least the side he showed would look natural, but in such a quick change to a new environment, he was still somewhat uncomfortable.
When Lin Yujing was in the principal's room listening to her new head teacher and Lin Zhi say this seriously and solemnly, she suddenly remembered that the day she first went to No. 8 Middle School, she was standing in Liu Fujiang's office, who looked a little The head teacher, who is also not suitable for being a head teacher, happily said to her, "Do you know what the enrollment rate of our school is! Ninety-eight percent!"
Lin Yujing felt that Liu Fujiang was bluffing when he saw her classmates.
The people in that classroom did everything except study, which made her feel for a moment that all those who did not go to college in this high school might be in their class.
Shen Juan and Liu Fujiang took three days off, and went to school on time on the third morning.
At the school gate, he met Song Zhiming and Wang Yiyang, who were eating breakfast and walking to the school together. After Wang Yiyang was hit by Ning Yuan's leg, it cost him a lot of various inspection expenses. A brain CT, I must say that I seem to have a concussion.
The result of the inspection was a sprained knee, and he was already alive and kicking.
When he saw Shen Juan, he rushed over immediately, shouting loudly for his father as he ran, the taro bag in his mouth sprayed the playground, and the people on the campus turned around to look at it, becoming a beautiful landscape in the morning .
Shen Juan turned a blind eye to his good son.
Until Wang Yiyang and Song Zhiming ran to his side, Wang Yiyang hooked his shoulder with one hand: "Dad! Where the **** have you been? There's no one who doesn't answer the phone or go back to the studio. I'm so **** anxious that I almost got hemorrhoids. ."
Shen Lian raised his eyes and made a meaningless "um".
It sounded like sand.
Wang Yiyang and Song Zhiming next to him were stunned. After two seconds, Wang Yiyang reacted: "Fuck, did you drink paint in your throat?"
Shen Wan smiled, his face was full of tiredness from lack of sleep, and he couldn't hide it.
Wang Yiyang frowned: "How long has it been since you slept?"
"I don't know." Shen Yan said hoarsely.
Song Zhiming immediately handed him the soy milk in his hand: "Run Run first."
Shen Juan took it, said thank you, drank the whole bag of soy milk, and threw it into the trash can next to it.
The plastic bag of soy milk scraped across the trash can and fell to the ground.
Not thrown in.
Wang Yiyang glanced at him, ran over, threw the soy milk bag into the trash can, and ran back.
Shen Yan stood there and sighed.
See if you don't, low-key marksman Shen Wan, you are not perfect.
From the day Lin Yujing finally left, he was called by the hospital.
Shen Juan originally thought that things would not get worse, he never thought in his life that he would be so depressed.
He doesn't know now if he was too optimistic about life before.
Luo Qinghe's condition is not very good, with heart failure and severe lung infection. This time, a lot of stagnant water was drawn and pus came out. The doctor finally said that it would take about two to six months.
After receiving the news, Shen's mother put down her work and flew back to China. After several days of crying, she started to have a fever again.
There were still a few clients in the studio, and Shen Juan pushed them all back, so he rallied and called one by one to make new appointments.
Things kept pouring into his mind one by one, and there was no time to calm down. Shen Lian recalled that he hadn't slept well for a few days.
It seemed that she hadn't slept a few hours since she was last on Sunday night.
When she finally left.
"You go to bed early, you have to go to bed when I leave, don't stay up late."
Hold.
His head jumped and hurt, and his temples seemed to pop out in the next second. Shen Lian lowered his head and covered his right eye with one hand. After a few seconds, he raised his head and said, "Let's go."
Wang Yiyang and Song Zhiming glanced at each other, but didn't say a word, and walked forward together.
Walking to the door of the teaching building, Wang Yiyang finally couldn't help it: "Dad, Sister Lin left last week. I heard from Lao Liu that she seems to be transferring schools—"
Before Wang Yiyang finished speaking, Song Zhiming kicked him behind him, Wang Yiyang closed his mouth and turned to stare at him.
Song Zhiming mouthed silently - are you a fool?
Wang Yiyang ignored him and turned his head again: "Shen Juan, you know what my character is like, I really can't hold back, I can't help it," Wang Yiyang sighed, "What the **** are you doing with Lin Mei? What's the matter, I cried when I saw her when she came back to pack up."
He only called him by his full name when he was so serious.
Shen Wan pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips turned down slightly: "Ah," he said hoarsely, "I don't know either."
I really don't know.
Lin Yujing was like a scumbag. He didn't have any explanation, and he didn't plan to discuss it with him. After he made a decision, he told him bluntly, I'm leaving, I'll go back to the original school, let's go to another place.
People are unprepared, not even a bit of time to buffer and adapt.
Shen Yan didn't react at the time.
Several hours later, he sat in the hospital ward, listening to the soft sounds of various machines inside, and his consciousness gradually began to return to the cage.
Seems to be dumped.
It doesn't seem to be either.
Shen Jian called her an unknown number of times, but it was always turned off.
Heart is on fire.
It's really on fire.
Shen Juan almost smashed his phone, and after the fire passed, he was a little dazed.
He couldn't even get in touch, and he didn't even know whether the two of them broke up or were still together.
She refused to tell him, but Shen Juan wasn't stupid either. The situation at her house, her reaction on Friday night, and her words that day could be combined to a certain degree.
This is not a problem.
If she wants to leave, he can wait, but not now, then wait for her to grow up.
The reason for his popularity was that he didn't know how Lin Yujing's extremely insecure character was formed. She seemed to feel that she could only be alone no matter what.
Crying alone, laughing alone, solving any problem alone, making decisions alone, she never thought about anything he could take on with her.
She didn't even have the idea of making a decision together. She could discuss this matter with him.
Shen Wan suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
He felt that he was patient enough that he could tirelessly drag her over and over and pull her out of his shell.
But it was useless, Shen Yan found that he was busy to the end, completely in vain.
She didn't want to come out herself.
She never really trusted him.
When Shen Juan entered the class, Li Lin and the others swarmed over. Everyone had a bunch of questions. Seeing Shen Juan's state, they didn't ask any of them in the end.
Only Wang Yiyang was an idiot, and Shen Juan felt very relieved that he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
It was the seat in the first row next to the door. The two tables were side by side, and the one outside was already empty.
The table is clean and there is nothing in the table.
Lin Yujing left nothing.
Shen Wan raised her hand, pushed her chair in, and sat down in her place.
No one moved his belongings, what they were like when they left last Friday, and what they are now, except for the papers issued by each subject teacher in the past few days, Wang Yiyang kept them for him.
A thick stack is spread on the table, one by one.
There was a small lump in the middle of the paper, as if there was something underneath.
Shen Wan pinched the thick paper, lifted the stack, and saw what was pressing underneath.
A lollipop is lying quietly on the table, the pink packaging skin is still peach flavor.
The memory suddenly flashed back to a few months ago. When the two of them didn't know each other very well, he wrote a receipt for her, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even say thank you.
The girl pursed her lips and looked at him for a long time, but in the end she couldn't speak, she sighed, and hesitantly asked him to stretch out her hand, giving him a candy and wanting to send him away.
The picture is too clear, like it just happened in the last second.
The first thing she gave him was the last thing she left.
This way of saying goodbye.
The emotions that had been weighed down by too many things before suddenly surged up without warning.
Shen Jian closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and laughed so angry that his eyes were sore.
This is so fucking.
There is a beginning and an end.
Huaicheng No. 1 Middle School is fully enclosed, the school is in the suburbs, and parents strongly oppose parents bringing their children mobile phones.
In the words of Lin Yujing's new head teacher, children can't resist temptation, so don't put temptation in front of them. Once you let it go, it's hard to tighten it up again.
Lin Zhi didn't intend to give her the phone at all, and when Lin Yujing realized this, he finally couldn't help making a scene with her.
However, no matter how she made trouble, Lin Zhi's expression didn't change much: "Give you a cell phone and let you contact that boy? Then what's the point of me taking you away?"
"I won't talk to him all the time," Lin Yujing closed his eyes, feeling very tired, "I just wanted to tell him, I didn't see him when I left, I have to tell him."
Lin Zhi was unmoved.
Lin Yujing finally broke down and said, "I've already left with you, what are you worried about? I've already given up."
Lin Zhi raised her head and said indifferently, "You didn't give up, you were afraid that I would find him."
Lin Yu froze in shock.
"Xiaoyu, you think you understand me, and I understand you too. I know exactly what you think in your heart. If you want to protect him, you should study hard here," Lin Zhi said, "The teaching quality of Huaicheng No. 1 Middle School. I personally think it should be higher than the high school attached to it, I found an experimental class for you, and all the provincial champions for the past three years went out here."
Lin Yujing nodded indifferently.
Lin Yujing quickly plunged into a new life.
She lives on campus, and Lin Zhi will come to pick her up every Friday. This time, it's no longer a dormitory for each person. There are four people in the dormitory, and each of them fits the image of a student here - only learning is in their eyes.
Her card was Lin Zhi's secondary card, and she couldn't get out of the school. Lin Yujing also checked whether her roommates and new classmates had cell phones, but to no avail, they seemed to only have study in their hearts.
The number and difficulty of the questions in No. 1 Middle School have more than doubled compared to the previous ones. Every morning when you open your eyes, it is a paper, and when you close your eyes, it is an exercise. People here don’t seem to know what it means to be tired. The most important thing is to be smart. brain.
Lin Yujing began to frequently float in the top three places in the school, often failing to win the first place. The competition for the top ten places was fierce, and there were even occasional tie-breakers. She had to drain all the things in her mind. Allow yourself to improve because others are also improving.
Sophomore year as a senior year.
Lin Yu was shocked to find that once he devotes himself to one thing, one can really forget a lot of things.
She became more and more silent, and she seldom thought about Shen Wan. In order to ensure the highest efficiency in the shortest time, she no longer wrote every question in detail when she was doing the questions, and simply took the simple questions in two strokes. The time is mainly used for the later relatively difficult problems.
Her new roommate was a girl with a round face, she looked soft, and she spoke like a spoiled child, a bit like Xu Ruyi.
Probably he likes whatever he lacks. Lin Yu was surprised that he was not soft. He always had a good impression of this cute type of girl, so the relationship between the two was not bad.
This girl is probably one of the few people in No. 1 Middle School who does not study hard every day. Her grades are in the middle and upper reaches. One exam is enough. She is quite lively. Er Xiaocai, Lin Yu was shocked to do the paper, she turned her head to watch her do it, and blinked with big eyes: "Hey, Lin Yujing, you don't do anything about the big question."
"Huh?" Lin Yu didn't look up in shock, "Save time."
"But the teacher said that you have to write the process when you practice, otherwise you will forget it when you get used to the test," Xiao Ruanmei looked at her paper with her head sideways, and added, "But you shouldn't forget it, you guys. All kinds of academic masters are like this, you can figure out the number by scratching the topic."
"And the way you hold the pen doesn't seem right." Little Ruanmei took out her pen, dunked her index finger up, and tried to write two words, "Will it be faster to write like this?"
Lin Yu was startled and stunned.
She raised her eyes and looked at the two major topics above. The key information given by the title was underlined, and the key points were marked. Two auxiliary lines were randomly drawn on the picture, and the number was directly written.
Shen Yan has always been like this.
Before she even realized it, she unconsciously wanted to be like him.
Like this, it can prove something.
She obviously seldom thinks of him now.
It's only been a year and a half, and she went back after that, what's the big deal.
it's not a big deal.
Lin Yu buried her head in shock, and picked up the pen again to finish the last inscription: "No," she sniffed, her voice a little hoarse, "Writing like this is ugly, don't learn it."
That night, Lin Yu had a startled dream.
The dream was long and short. It was three o'clock in the morning when she woke up, and she couldn't remember what she dreamed.
The bedroom was quiet, everyone was fast asleep, the curtains were not drawn tightly, revealing the dark sky and the half-dark moon outside.
Lin Yu was shocked and lost her sleep. She sat on the bed in the dormitory. For the first time since she came here, she recalled her past few months in No. 8 High School.
She is not at all suitable to be a class teacher, but she is the best class teacher she has ever met in her life.
Li Lin's hellish soup chrysanthemum tea has never stopped.
The first monthly exam was unexpected.
The mentally handicapped regained health and got back to the bottom of the blackboard report.
The queue slogan of the sports meeting.
A basketball game where you tried your best to win.
Lin Yujing deliberately bypassed all the tired memories and tried to think about the things that happened when he was not the protagonist.
It turned out that her every minute, every second, every bit, actually had his participation.
She wasn't avoiding him at all, she was desperately searching for him in all her memories.