Everything returned to normal again, it was too normal. It seemed that the chaos just now did not exist. There was no blame or grudge, but just a peace of mind.

There is about half an hour left before the first exam in the morning, and the classroom has been closed as a test site and has not been allowed to enter. The physics test in the morning of the second year of high school is basically arranged on the first floor. Most students of the same grade are waiting at the door of the classroom, sitting or standing, chatting, discussing the scope of the test questions, and reciting temporarily. There are all kinds of people.

Han Shu leaned beside a palm tree and counted his exam equipment for the last time, pen, pencil, eraser, student ID... No matter how big or small, he did not allow himself to omissions at critical moments. He also specially used a few pens on the draft paper to confirm that the ink was smooth and he was relieved.

Several classmates passed by, and an active girl stopped and asked expectantly: "Han Shu, will you go to sing K after the exam?"

Han Shuxiao said, "This question is to ask our old man. It is probably difficult to ask him to sign the release notice before the results are released."

The girl couldn't hide her disappointment and added: "When the grades come out, we can come out to play together during the winter vacation."

"I think too, but probably my mother has to let me accompany her to Belgium to spend the first Spring Festival abroad with my sister. Let's find someone else to play, at least find someone with freedom to play." Han Shu continued to check his pencil case with a little self-deprecating self-deprecating.

After the female classmate left, Zhou Liang also leaned against the tree trunk beside Han Shu: "I said, isn't it just a final exam? It's not a college entrance examination. Why are you so nervous if you're fine? The girl kindly invites you to play, so she won't be as busy as the president of the United States."

Han Shuyi waved his hand at Zhou Liang indifferently: "Don't tell me this, I'm not in the mood now."

"Even if you are asked to get the first place in the grade this time, can you get to the sky again? What are you missing? Do you have to work so hard on yourself?"

"Hey, you don't understand if you tell you. Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath."

Fang Zhihe ran over from a distance and happened to hear Han Shu's words, so he squeezed his eyes at Zhou Liang: "Who doesn't understand? Isn't he going to fight for the whole thing?"

Zhou Liang looked at the direction of his bad friend's wink and smiled knowingly, and his chubby face squeezed into a line. Xie Juinian was reading the book hungrily on the flowerbed not far from the toilet door, and his small face was almost buried in the pages.

Since the first final exam in the first semester of high school, Han Shu was squeezed out of ten places by one point by Xie Juinian. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to regard the girl in the next class as an imaginary enemy in learning. He would not talk about the important mid-term final exam, as long as it was the same test paper, he would try to find out someone's scores in a roundabout way. He originally did not plan to sign up for the city-wide math competition in the first semester of high school, but since he found out that Xie Juinian agreed to participate, he changed his mind temporarily and said that he would participate in any case.

However, I don’t know if it was evil or luck, no matter how Han Shu made up his mind to fight back this illusory breath, the result was not satisfactory. In the final exam of the semester of senior high school, he did return to the top ten honor list, second in the class and seventh in the grade, but Xie Ju was exactly sixth in the grade. He was so angry that Han Shu didn’t eat anything good for several days.

Finally reached the first semester of the second year of high school, and the results were announced. Han Shu squeezed into the top five, but Xie Juinian took the third place in the whole grade for the first time. It is said that her exam composition was illogical. The endless Chinese group leader did not participate in the correction paper while sick. The new Chinese teacher praised the female classmate's article for imagination and gave a high score for the first time. Xie Juinian, who did not pull the hindrance of the composition, did not enter the top ten of the whole grade. Even the math competition that Han Shu and Xie Juinian participated at the same time was divided into the second prize by one point due to the difference of one point, while Han Shu became the highest score among the third prize. After so many times, how could Han Shu, who has always regarded himself, swallow that breath?

"Tsk tsk, I see that you will definitely beat her this time. Look at her like that, she is almost entering the exam room, and she still wants to get into the book. That must be unsure. Besides, you have put in a hard time this time, and I bet Fang Zhihe that you have lost a few taels of meat for this review. Your old man chased you with a whip and chased you, and he has no motivation." Zhou Liang loyally comforted his friend. Besides, his grades were not good, and he was counting on Han Shu to take care of him.

Han Shu laughed and said, "What nonsense? How many taels of meat can be lost? Your mother still needs to send you to lose weight?"

He said disdainfully, but he actually thought of the person who wrote "I will never regret it if my belt gets looser and becomes haggard for her." He felt extremely awkward in his heart. After staying with Zhou Liang for a long time, his IQ has decreased. The most obvious proof is that he used allusions randomly.

Fang Zhihe also interrupted, "Han Shu, I said you compare with her. She holds this English dictionary when she can go to the bathroom. Can you?"

"Welcome to the toilet and hold this English dictionary? How can you see it?" Han Shu glanced at Fang Zhihe.

"Isn't this an analogy? You see so many people, who is working hard for her pre-exam review? I saw her sitting there reading books early in the morning."

Han Shu didn't want to be too busy. How was the exam? No nonsense was used, and the results were revealed only after the results were released. But that's the case, by looking at whether the exam room was open, he quickly glanced at the flowerbed in front of the toilet. Sure enough, that guy was studying hard.

He said sarcastically: "I don't know where to feed the dogs when it's time to review. How can I not make up for it now... Forget it, I'll go to the bathroom while there are not many people now."

"Oh, wait, let's go too."

Han Shu walked past the flower bed at the door of the toilet, and the man who was looking through the book with his head down did not notice his existence at all. When he came out of the toilet, he wiped the water from his hands with a tissue, walked slowly and cleaned it, and threw the tissue into the trash can and stopped next to the flower bed.

"It's you? Classmate, don't be so rushing against time with your grades. Looking at you like this, others should feel so stressed!" Han Shu's surprise on her face was just right.

"Ah?" Ju Nian looked up in a daze. Seeing Han Shu standing in front of her, she seemed to be shocked. She collected the book on her knees, "I, I haven't reviewed some parts well."

"You said that for a good student like you, what is more important than reviewing? Why didn't you review well? Did you encounter something more fun? Tell me out?"

Ju Nian seemed to have talked about it when she was gossiping by girls in the class. She liked to see Han Shu in the next class laughing. They said this was called "sunlight". Ju Nian thought that if the sun shines like this, many things that are basking in the sun should be moldy. He smiled inexplicably and chatted with her, as if she was very familiar, why did it make people feel so malicious?

"There is nothing fun." Ju Nian's answer was well-behaved and boring, and she collected her books.

"What are you looking at? Is there a teacher who gave a small lecture? Don't be so stingy, lend me a look."

"No..." Ju Nian's refusal was of no weight at all. Han Shu pulled out the book from her without saying a word, took it to her, and said "Thank you" in a decent manner.

"Practice? Mathematics practice... When you were young, if you fell in love with someone... Please treat her gently... What is this?" Han Shu couldn't wait to look at it, but his face became more and more strange. He hurriedly turned down a few pages, and then looked back at the framed cover. The book cover made on the back of the old calendar, which read the words "100 questions for senior high school students" on it, which should have been written by her. Han Shu lifted this layer of disguise in disbelief, and the real cover was finally exposed.

"Selected Poems of Xi Murong, Xie Juinian, is this what you read before the exam?" He waved the book at Juinian, and couldn't believe his eyes. Who is this? He worked hard again and again, but he lost to the 25-year-old who read Misty Poems before the exam? It's so ridiculous. Han Shu would rather she be studying the required questions for the math teacher to draw a small exam.

Ju Nian snatched her fingers, lowered her head, and looked like she was accepting her fate. After Han Shu finished speaking, she whispered: "Give me the book."

However, when Han Shu was waving the book, a small note that was originally sandwiched in the book fell down lightly. Ju Nian's face changed and she suddenly leaned over and threw the note nervously. Of course, Han Shu's movements were not slower than her. The two of them bent down at the same time, and their foreheads collided with a bang.

"Oh!" Han Shu shouted with his head covering. He had already grabbed the note in his hand, quickly straightened his waist and looked around. He didn't want his embarrassing behavior to attract too many people's attention. Fortunately, there were several classmates who came over, but no acquaintances.

Han Shu coughed and looked down at the note. He was afraid that Ju Nian would come to grab it, so he took a step back and turned his body sideways.

The handwriting on the note is similar to that on the fake book cover, with smooth running script.

"I am in the sun of Wushan, and the obstruction of the high hills..."

"Han Shu, give it back to me!" She didn't rush to rob her, and she still kept her voice down, but the pleading in her tone was already very obvious. Han Shu never heard his name from her mouth so clearly. The feeling was very strange. He narrowed his eyes and showed a confused expression.

Zhou Liang and the others happened to walk out of the toilet. Seeing this scene, of course, they came over to watch the fun without being left behind.

"Show me." Zhou Liang took the note when Han Shu was in a daze.

"I'm in Wushan...what's blocking..."

"Damn, give it to me." Fang Zhihe reached out and took it over again, "I didn't know the words, my mind was growing in my belly. I was in the sun of Wushan, the obstruction of the high hills, the morning clouds, the evening rain, the morning evening, under the balcony..."

Ju Nian had a little despair on her face. She knew it would be useless to grab these boys who were two heads taller than her. They would only let more people see it and make more people laugh at her.

"Oh, I know, this is about 'Wushan Clouds and Rain'. The goddess of Wushan is inviting King Xiang of Chu to sleep with her." Fang Zhihe's mother is another high school Chinese teacher. She has learned from her and has such literary literacy, but his interpretation made Ju Nian cry without tears, and she wished she could kill her head.

Fang Zhihe didn't notice that after he said that Xie Junian changed his face only.

"Han Shu, let him return it to me...Han Shu, please give it to you!"

There were already many students waiting to enter the examination room, and more and more people were already showing great interest in a good show here. After Fang Zhihe's note returned to Zhou Liang's hand, another boy in their class took it to see. Ju Nian didn't know them, so she could only gently pull Han Shu's sleeve and beg in a low voice, as if she grabbed the last straw.

Han Shu was originally just teasing her with a prank mentality, and she didn't want to make a big deal, but after hearing Fang Zhihe's words, he felt like he found half a worm with an apple, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted. He attributed this to his moral obsession.

"Xie Juinian, are you so springy in your heart?"

Ju Nian didn't care about his bad words. The only hope was that this note should not be passed on again and again, and should be returned to his own hands.

"Han Shu, I have never been unable to get along with you." Her lips were trembling slightly.

Han Shu pulled his sleeve back from her: "It's not my business, the note is not in my hands, otherwise I will give it to you naturally." He spoke loudly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and Ju Nian couldn't figure it out why he seemed to hate her.

If this continues, it is not guaranteed that all the people in the grade will know that the goddess Wushan is going to sleep with King Xiang of Chu. Ju Nian was forced to have no way out. Should she chase her around like a madman or cry and ask for mercy? In a hurry, she snatched the pencil bag in Han Shu's hand.

"Let them return the things to me, and I'll give you this."

Han Shu didn't expect her to have this trick, and was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "What are you doing with my things? I refuse, what can you do with them?"

Ju Nian opened the pencil case, took out his student ID, and said tremblingly: "If you don't let them take it back, I will tear it!"

The student ID is still very important for a high school student, especially a high school student who is about to enter the examination room. Han Shu's face changed and he leaned over to grab it. Ju Nian put his hand behind him and shrank back. His posture almost hugged her. Ju Nian closed her eyes tightly at that moment. His dirty behavior suddenly appeared in his mind when Lin Henggui pounced on her a few years ago, and his disgust surged like a tide. She raised her feet without hesitation and kicked her hard at a part of the person in front of her like all the girls who felt fatal threats.

Han Shu was also a big boy with flexible hands and feet. When Ju Nian raised her foot, she had roughly guessed her intention. It was too late to dodge. She barely avoided a fatal kick in the key part, but her thigh inevitably got hit hard.

He felt pain in a sudden, bent down and took two steps back, rubbing the painful area. He thought that if he was delayed by dodging for a second, the landing point of her kick would be very different, and the strength was so strong that he had the intention to let him practice the "Sword Technique of Evil Repelling Sword"?

"You...you are too cruel." Han Shu blushed.

Ju Nian was also stunned. Han Shu didn't have such a big grudge with her, but at that moment, she just wanted him to die! After being excited, she was exhausted physically and mentally. Forget it, let them make trouble, but they were just teased. They laughed at her, and she just pretended to be deaf. Why do others think of her? How much can she care about it?

On the other side, the note that fell into the hands of the first person was cut off by Chen Jiejie. She and Han Shu had always had a good relationship. After coming over, they looked carefully at the contents of the note, and then said to the person who was grinning in pain: "I've played too much. What did you ask them to pass on my stuff?"

"Your stuff?" Han Shu was puzzled.

"I like the sentences, but I can't remember them completely. I asked Ju Nian to copy them to me when she went home. Have you learned to bully girls? It's so too much!"

"How could I know it was yours? She kicked me even more than anything." Han Shu said stubbornly.

"You deserve it!" Chen Jiejie put the notes into her backpack in front of everyone, and pulled Ju Nian, who was sitting next to the flowerbed in a daze. "It's okay. Ju Nian, thank you for copying it down for me. I like it very much."

Ju Nian opened her mouth and said nothing after all. She just forced a smile and got up and walked towards the women's bathroom. She needed to wash her face well.

Han Shu shook off Fang Zhihe who was helping him, jumped and chased after him.

"The men's bathroom is there." Ju Nian turned around and pointed him in a direction.

"Give me the student ID!"

Ju Nian stuffed his student ID with the entire pencil case, as if he had just discovered that he was holding something very dirty.

Han Shu took it, turned his head and looked again. There were no one around. Zhou Liang and Fang Zhi and they were all ten meters away. He straightened his waist, rubbed his cheeks, and said in a voice that was too low to be lowered: "Forget it, I was wrong just now. I didn't expect them to make such a fierce thing. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Ju Nian also replied in a soft voice.

--sorry!

--It doesn't matter!

A perfect interpretation of civilized terms.

Everything returned to normal again, it was too normal. It seemed that the chaos just now did not exist. There was no blame or grudge, but just a peace of mind.

The first time Han Shu's sense of powerlessness was so clear.

"I saw you crying last night when I passed the intersection."

"I didn't cry."

"You're just crying."

"Okay, I cried. Han Shu, this is my business."

Han Shu's self-esteem was once again frustrated. He was not a meddler. Dean Han asked him to be confident, wise, polite, profound, sincere, and restrained. He felt that he had tried his best to do it. But Xie Juinian was like a haha ​​mirror, reflecting all his shortcomings. In front of her, he was shallow, hypocritical, stupid, rude, uneasy, and impulsive.

"You think I care about you, and I tell you, you won't feel glorious if I win the exam." He said with a cold face.

"I'm not comparing with you." She returned to her head lowered, like a young wife.

"I'm not used to being worse than a woman."
Chapter completed!