Don’t Be Aggressive with Me

The last mock exam is over, and June is getting closer.

The high temperature in Nancheng that lasted for more than half a month finally has a downward trend. It has just been raining several times, and the air is filled with moist water vapor. The sky is washed away? A clear blue, and occasionally a few white clouds are floating.

There are only four days left before the college entrance examination. The grades inform them early in the morning that they can take everything back home after finishing today’s class, and then go home after taking professional photos the next morning. Do an independent review, at home? Rejuvenate and prepare for the college entrance examination in the best state.

In other words, this is the last day of their high school days.

As soon as Cheng Siqiao and Xie Chen entered the classroom in the morning, they saw Zhou Yangyang sitting in their seats, staring at the conspicuous "College Entrance Examination Countdown 4 Days" on the blackboard, and suddenly said with emotion: "I didn't expect to take the college entrance examination so soon. A bit reluctant?--"

"What is it? Why can't you bear it?" Zhao Tianhao said Huan on the side, "There are still four days! Lao Tzu is about to be liberated! No one will be able to control Lao Tzu anymore!"

Several other boys in the back row also agreed and threw the book on the table: "After the exam is over, I won't have to memorize anything anymore? Chibi Fu!"

This group of students has been suppressed by the college entrance examination for too long, and finally they have to see the hope of liberation, and they don't care about what to say? The sadness of parting, all day? In a state of excitement.

The last class of the evening was English. After Jian Shan finished speaking the scroll paper she had not finished before, she stood on the stage for a long time and slowly said: "Tomorrow is the college entrance examination——"

"Three years have passed so quickly."

As soon as she said what she said, the whole class fell into silence.

"Fuck it?" Zhao Tianhao murmured behind him, "This is all? It's been a day, won't you start to be sensational?"

"You are? The first class of students I brought, to be honest, I am not? A qualified and good teacher." Jian Shan smiled lightly, "I myself? Know it in my heart, sometimes I am angry with you Not good."

"You are all? Great children, although the teacher is very reluctant to? You, but I am very happy to think that you are about to head towards your bright future." Jian Shan's voice was a little choked, "I believe you are here. You can get good results in the college entrance examination."

Suddenly there was a round of applause from below the podium. I don’t know if it was? Who yelled at the back: "Long live Sister Shan!"

"Sister Shan is? My goddess!"

"Sister Shan, we will come back to see you on vacation!"

Jian Shan's eyes were a little red, and she turned around and wrote a sentence on the blackboard.

Don\'tbedi□ayedbygoodbyes.Afarewellisnecessarybeforeyoucanmeetagain.

Don't be sad because of parting, you can see you by saying goodbye.

Their ordinary and gloomy teenage years, it was precisely because they met each other that they became shining.

Although there was no early self-study in the next morning, everyone? Arrived in the classroom early and kept shooting in the classroom.

Old Zhao stepped into the class, stood on the podium, cleared his throat, and said, "After a while, we will go down to our class. Everyone? What are the class clothes? Do you want to sort out, and go to the downstairs row. I'll wait in line for notifications later."

The second class finally printed everyone’s Q-version headshots and everyone’s name on the front of the class uniform. The sports commission came to Zhou Yangyang to borrow the mirror and tidy up the skirt while complaining: "I was so **** crazy? Crazy, what am I? Really? How can I agree that Zhao set the class uniform into a big red and add this ugly horse? This red is too **** black. When I wear it, I look like a refugee who has just returned from coal mining in Africa. "

"Heh." Zhao Tianhao sneered disdainfully, "You yourself? Said, did I persuade you at that time, did you? Yourself? It doesn't mean that red may be white, and I can't listen to anything. Now I think of complaining?"

"I must have been fascinated by my mind at the time." The Physical Education Committee continued to be angry, and glanced at the handsome and miserable Xie Chen leaning on the desk, making him even more depressed, "Isn't it? Blame Xie Chen, he shouldn't have been let him back then. Try it on."

"Can you not do anything? Are you all responsible? Push on Xie Chen and clothes?" Cheng Siqiao fights the injustice for Xie Chen, "You must learn to find the cause from yourself?"

"Have you heard what my girlfriend said." Xie Chen glanced at the sports committee lightly, "Don't make excuses for yourself every day."

There was a part of Xie Chen's collar that didn't turn out. After Cheng Siqiao saw it, he stood on tiptoe to help him tidy it.

"Can you two converge every day?" The Sports Committee dissatisfied, "Could you think about the feelings of our bystanders, again? Yes? Helping to speak again? Yes? The collars are arranged, why, is it great to have an object?"

"Tian Hao." He turned to face Zhao Tianhao, deliberately sharpening his throat, "Is his collar wrinkled, can you help me tidy it up."

Xie Chen, Cheng Siqiao: "..."

Zhao Tianhao: "..."

"You don't come to disgust me this early morning." Zhao Tianhao disgustedly pushed him away, "Straighten your tongue before you speak!"

"Moreover." Xie Chen added, "I'm not? I'm asking for it, you can't learn it."

"..." The Sports Committee sighed.

Many girls in the class were holding mirrors to make up. Zhao Tianhao glanced back and asked Cheng Siqiao: "Sister Qiao, don't you need to make up?"

"Make-up?" Cheng Siqiao was stunned, "I didn't make up at all."

Cheng Siqiao also thought about learning makeup online when she was free during the vacation. After watching a few beauty bloggers' videos, she immediately gave up on this idea.

"Make-up is too troublesome." Cheng Siqiao lifted his bangs to cool his forehead, "Isn't it time to have make-up? It's really good to get a good night's sleep."

"It's not a loss? My sister Qiao." Zhao Tianhao gave her a thumbs up, "Without makeup, it's a beautiful look at school level."

After the first class took the photos, Old Zhao called them to gather in front of the steps of the teaching building, and a group of people clamored and went down.

"Brother Chen!"

Xie Chen turned his head and saw Lu Qifeng and Wei An walking in his direction together, with a camera hanging from Wei An's neck.

"Why are you here?" Xie Chen glanced at Lu Qifeng, "Isn't this time to take pictures in your class?"

"Our old class said, let's get down to ourselves in advance? Take a picture first."

"We didn't have anything this morning? What class, so I thought about coming over and have a look." Wei An shook the camera in his hand, "Brother Chen, happy graduation."

"Thanks." Xie Chen said.

"No? Xie Chen." Lu Qifeng's class ordered two sets of uniforms. The T-shirts were reserved for normal wear, and the white shirts were reserved for graduation photos. He saw Xie Chen's red T-shirt and gloated, "Your class takes pictures. Just wear this?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Xie Chen's voice was lazy.

Cheng Siqiao was pulled over by Zhou Yangyang and the other girls and took a long photo before coming back. Lu Qifeng saw that she was wearing the same clothes and couldn't help but smile: "No?, who came up with the clothes in your class? Zhou? Yangyang? Her taste is not good."

"If not? Leaning on the faces of the two of you, this dress is simply the scene of the disaster."

"No? Zhou Yangyang, it was chosen by Lao Zhao." Xie Chen said indifferently, "He said red auspicious."

"What about the horse printed on your back?" Lu Qifeng pointed behind him and said, "Again? What? What performance art I don't understand?"

"He said it was a success."

"..." Lu Qifeng reluctantly said, "All right."

Lao Zhao greeted them to line up on the steps. All the teachers were sitting on the chairs in the first row. Xie Chen was tall and stood in the last row. Cheng Siqiao was originally standing on the steps below, but he was dragged by Xie Chen. Own? The front position.

The first photo was always serious. When the second photo came, Lao Zhao got up from his seat and greeted the students in the class with his voice: "Everyone? All? Be lively. On such a happy day, everyone. ? Don't be too rigid, what do you want to do? What kind of action, what kind of expression? All? Yes."

Xie Chen bent down, placed his chin on Cheng Siqiao's forehead lightly, and pinched Cheng Siqiao's face with both hands.

"No?." Zhao Tianhao and the Physical Education Committee were standing next to Xie Chen, and when they saw Xie Chen's posture, they were dissatisfied, "You two are too rampant, are you both teachers? Are you still sitting underneath."

The sports committee has a loud voice, and did not deliberately lower his voice when he said that sentence. Many people in the class heard her and looked back at Xie Chen and the two of them, but Xie Chen is still like a okay person, what should he do? What kind of action? What kind of action.

On the contrary? Cheng Siqiao was a little embarrassed, and whispered to Xie Chen: "The teacher is still there."

"What's the matter with you two." It's rare for Jian Shan? I am embarrassed to see Cheng Siqiao, but still think? It's quite fresh, and jokingly said, "Have we known it already?"

"Huh?" Cheng Siqiao was a little surprised, "Teacher, you, you all? You know?"

The other teachers nodded blankly.

"Are you? What are you really our teacher? You can't see it." The chemistry teacher also interjected, "Just the way you two look at each other, isn't it? Individuals? You can see that something is wrong."

"Wait." What did the little boy in the front row react? He complained to the chemistry teacher, "Teacher, what are you? What do you do? I know, but how come I have never bothered them! This is not fair, before Gao At the first time, I hadn't fallen in love yet, so you took me to the office every day for ideological education."

"Why haven't I taken care of it?" the chemistry teacher explained, "Cheng Siqiao failed the first simulation test before, so I went to the office for her."

"As for later--" she made a long tail. "One stable grade is the first, the other stable grade is the top five, what do I have? Is it easy to manage?"

"If you have this result, I don't care about you."

Little boy: "..."

Okay, isn't it? I don't deserve it.

"It's all right." Old Zhao maintained the order of the class. "Everyone? Hurry up and take a second photo."

"No." The Sports Committee caught a glimpse of Xie Chen and the others, and said to Zhao Tianhao, "Tian Hao, what do we have to do? What kind of posture? What a special posture, it’s not as good as that? Some fresh looks, after the graduation photos are taken, no one will notice us at all."

"Come on." He put one hand on Zhao Tianhao's shoulder, forcibly pulled the person to his side, and then stretched out the other hand, "Let's compare love together."

"You go up there." Zhao Tianhao looked complicated? He glanced at him, "Don't come to harm me, I don't want to have a psychological shadow every time I see high school graduation photos in the next few decades."

"Xie Chen." Xie Chen's hand kept squeezing Cheng Siqiao's face, Cheng Siqiao raised his hand to break him, "Can you change the action, this action will look like this? My face is very big."

Xie Chen bent down again? He leaned close to her face: "I think? It's pretty cute."

"Where is it cute?" Cheng Siqiao clasped Xie Chen's hand. Xie Chen had no choice but to let go of her, and quickly kissed her on the cheek while she didn't react.

The shutter clicked, and the time was fixed at this moment. On the screen, Cheng Siqiao was holding Xie Chen's hand with a dazed expression. Xie Chen on the side bends slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and kisses him softly. She profiled her face.