Most of this week has passed, and Qingming Festival is approaching.

Jiang Ning stood in the corridor outside the classroom. It was drizzling early, but at dusk, it was shining again.

Birds flew across the sky, and their wings were set on gold by the sunset.

In the square downstairs, Yun Tingting, who loves to play badminton, disappears.

It's normal, because class is now in progress.

In the classroom behind Jiang Ning, the students were studying hard at their desks and striving for the same goal in the college entrance examination.

It is a classical Chinese text that has not been memorized yet, a mathematical formula that can be memorized but cannot be used, and a physical model that cannot be understood no matter what...

Guo Kunnan scratched his hair, looking helpless: "I know this question clearly, why did I change the skin? I can't do it again!"

His deskmate Shan Kaiquan pointed out the crux of the problem: "Because you are not really good."

Guo Kunnan raised his head and first looked at the students in the class who were concentrating on studying. Some frowned and thought hard, while others scratched their ears and heads. He felt much better.

Then, his eyes raised and he saw Jiang Ning, who was independent of the window and enjoying freedom.

Guo Kunnan was melancholy, he was confused: "You said, why do we work so hard? Why do people work hard?"

Shan Kaiquan: "Because everyone is working hard, there is no reason to fall behind."

Cui Yu turned his head and shook Brother Nan through Tang Jing: "Because you are behind, you will be beaten!"

Guo Kunnan: "If all of us don't work hard, won't it be enough?"

Brother Ma who is playing the game: "It makes sense."

Wang Longlong, who was watching him play games: "The truth is right, but you can't control others."

"As long as you are a sound person, you will have independent thinking. Parents cannot control their children, let alone others?"

There was a little noise in the quiet classroom.

Yin Yu, who was studying quietly, suddenly felt that his words were a little harsh.

Sound, parents, control... She said softly: "Is no one in charge of discipline?"

Wang Longlong immediately stood up, walked towards the podium, and returned to the squad leader's position.

He took a photo of the blackboard and wiped the back and shouted, "Who is in the hall to sue the squad leader?"

Yin Yu felt that this scene was too ironic, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Longlong: "Yin Yu, did you think of something happy?"

Yin Yu smiled: "I saw someone standing in front of the mirror trying to cover the cracks with glue."

This was mysterious, but Wang Longlong understood it. He narrowed his eyes and his chubby face showed a bit of kindness.

Wang Longlong cleared his throat: "Regularly speaking, as the squad leader, I shouldn't be calculating with you, but in order to satisfy your curiosity, I can tell you the reason for doing this."

"Humans are not machines. Are there any mistakes in relaxing appropriately? Tell me!" Wang Longlong said righteously.

Guo Kunnan is always soft-hearted to women: "Thank you, Brother Long, I will relax alone next time and will not disturb others."

Yin Yu: "In the face of the college entrance examination, is there any difference between humans and machines? It is divided into three categories. Top students are used by the country, join various committees and bureaus, and join large enterprises. The students at the bottom go to factories, construction sites, and deliver express delivery."

She said something concisely.

Wu Xiaoqi suddenly threw the basketball and said loudly: "Then what are we playing basketball?"

Cui Yu: "I'm going to play basketball."

Wu Xiaoqi: "Oh, that's fine."

Yin Yu: ‘Nervous…’

Chen Qian in the front row suddenly said: "Yin Yu is wrong. Don't believe it. Learning is never about quantifying yourself into a machine with beautiful data."

Chen Siyu was shocked: "You can learn machines without you?"

You are not qualified to say it, right?

Chen Qian: "What I did is just to reflect my true heart."

Yin Yu laughed: "Forget it, the answer is never in words."

When she got the first place in the next exam, she won the first place. Under the absolute score, the so-called "official position" of the class was just a casual way, such as the king dragon and the dragon who pretended to be a tiger, and the clouds.

As soon as he thought of this, Yin Yu continued to study.

To the west of the classroom, An Chan embraced the list and walked slowly along the corridor where the afterglow was reflected.

From the prosperous and beautiful Shencheng to the small town of her hometown, An Chan was extremely resistant. Some of her classmates went to first-tier cities and some chose to study abroad to continue their studies. Only a few chose their hometown or western regions.

She should have continued her studies, but unfortunately, some things were not allowed to do so.

Recently, the chaotic Class 8 has suffered a significant blow to her heart.

She finally understood that extraordinary things must be used!

However, just as she was about to strike hard, the teacher in the same office helped her find an opportunity.

‘Try it.’

‘Haha, who makes me very kind in my bones?’ An Chan thought to herself.

She got closer and closer, and saw Jiang Ning standing with her hands behind her back, and the afterglow was glittering on him.

‘This classmate...is a bit pretentious.’ An Chan commented in her heart.

Jiang Ning turned around and said, "Hello, teacher."

Teacher An, heresy, is a person who has never appeared in her previous life. After all, she is a graduate of East China Normal University. Most of the No. 4 Middle School recruited from provincial normal universities.

"Well, you're good too." An Chan said. She still admires Jiang Ning who is clean and working part-time.

Jiang Ning looked at her chest: "Teacher An, why are you holding the old class's roster?"

"You have such a good look?" An Chan was surprised.

Jiang Ning swept her knitted top and skirt, and to be honest, An Chan's outfits are quite elegant.

"It's okay." Jiang Ning said.

An Chan said, "Go back to the classroom, there is good news."

The two walked into the classroom together, and An Chan was surprised that the past was in full swing, and the youthful faces caught their eyes.

It's so good...

At that time, An Chan was as carefree as them. Unfortunately, after the age of 18, her life accelerated and became faster and faster. She did not grow up as she wanted to do anything she wanted, but instead compromised everywhere.

‘Now, I see that the flowers and moons are similar, how can I feel like the past?’

An Chan's eyes came back to the podium, stood still, and looked at everyone as a young female teacher.

However, the teacher's identity was terrible, and the students began to do their own things.

Someone whispered loudly: "Cui Yu, you have a competitor."

"The new Xiao Shaoxiong, he invited Jiang Yanan to have ice cream the day before yesterday."

"So what? Dong Qingfeng also invited her to have milk tea!" Cui Yu didn't care.

Meng Gui held the Buddhist beads in her hand, not happy with things or sad with herself: "It's okay, she is tired of playing, and she will eventually find an honest person."

"It should be yours that can't escape."

"What do you think about preaching?"

Liu Chuandao recommended himself: "I really want to recommend myself..."

He wanted to be smart and said that he wanted to be the one who was tired of playing with her.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chi said first: "Brother Dao, please do it. You are so ugly, no one wants to pay."

Liu Chuan Dao can't continue to speak.

Since he was confident, he was labeled as ugly by his deskmate, which made him very dissatisfied. Liu Chuan Dao decided to prove himself!

He looked left and right, and saw the black long Yin Yu on the other side of the aisle.

Liu Chuan: "Hey, English girl, ask you a question."

Yin Yu was originally quiet and stayed in her seat and studied hard, but now she was called the nickname of annoying, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

She hid very well, and when she turned her face, she smiled: "What's wrong?"

Liu asked, “Am I ugly?”

Yin Yu's voice was slightly sweet: "I have said to you countless times. When I call me, don't look at me."

Liu preached: "Damn."

An Chan on the podium was like a background board, watching this scene.

Her hands, which were covered by the podium, clenched her fists quietly, "The children in Class 8 are too bullying!"

I just wish I could not strike hard immediately!
To be continued...