Please answer Naruto
Chapter 307 Senior Year of High School
"Yu Xiaobai, wake up!"
"I'll sleep a little longer...Chun Xia..."
There was a crash, the sound of the curtain being pulled suddenly, and the sunlight poured into the room like a waterfall. It was dazzling in front of his eyes. Yu Xiaobai had to open a crack with difficulty. He turned his head away unhappily and wanted to bury himself in the quilt.
"I got up when I asked you to get up. What are you mumbling about? It's Monday and you're still staying in bed. You're already in your senior year of high school. Do you have any thoughts in your mind?"
What came to his ears was different from what he expected. Zhang Lanxin continued to ramble, "And look at the things on your desk. They are as messy as a doghouse. Do you know how to tidy them up before going to school?"
"..."
Yu Xiaobai's consciousness has withdrawn from the confusion. He covered his face with his hands and saw clearly the surroundings, including computers, desks, and figures. It was small and full of life. It turned out that he was sleeping in his own room...
Awkward. Yu Xiaobai reached out to the bedside table and touched his cell phone. It was six fifty, Monday.
"These dolls and toys of yours are very troublesome to clean every time. How old are you this year? You should take off the cartoon posters on the wall sooner..."
Zhang Lanxin was carrying out her mother's daily routine, pia, and took off the quilt from Yu Xiaobai's body, walked away, picked up the quilt, prepared to bask in the balcony, and walked away.
The weather in September was hot and stuffy. Yu Xiaobai sat alone on the empty bed, rubbed his head, and got up with a wry smile.
The opening ceremony of the new semester was held two weeks ago. After listening to the principal’s long (hun) motivational (yu) ambition (shui) speech, the days began again at the classroom window. Against the backdrop of the continuous rain and clear sky, he listened to the sound of books passing by in the corridor, and his mind wandered wildly.
The clear tap water fell into a column, and Yu Xiaobai stood in front of the sink, his toothbrush and cup slurping. Now he is a third-year high school student, middle to last in the class, somewhere between the class teacher's concern and indifference to him.
Then, it may be worth mentioning that a year has passed since the thrilling day.
The person in front of the mirror is not much different from before. It can only be said that he will no longer maintain the youthful appearance of eighteen years old. The lines are a little harder and a little less immature, which is gratifying.
Downstairs, Yu’s mother urged him to hurry up. Oh, it’s stable. Yu Xiaobai went back to the room to tidy up things first. What Zhang Lanxin said before was right. The table was really messy. Pen caps, pens, draft paper, homework books, etc. were all in a mess. Placed in regular order.
Yu Xiaobai remained calm and stuffed his things. There was also a stack of mock papers with familiar names printed on them. You read that right. Yu Xiaobai is now the same person who will do the mock papers like other senior high school candidates. Take a look. The sincere look in his eyes when he is holding a thick stack of test papers... This is not a dead eye, but he has adapted to it.
School uniform, sneakers, it was really nice that he no longer had to wear the shabby shoes worn by ninjas. Yu Xiaobai went downstairs, and his family sat warmly at the dining table. He looked at the time... Yu Xiaobai ran out without eating.
When the brick road in the community reached the asphalt surface of the road, on a gentle slope, Yu Xiaobai saw the bus he was going to take from a distance turning towards the stop, "Why are you so desperate?"
There are still two streets away from the station. It is estimated that there is only half a minute left. There is traffic and traffic lights. It is definitely too late to run over now. If you go straight, you can still save it. Yu Xiaobai didn't even think about it and decisively changed. Ten seconds later, he entered the alley in the middle of the route. Based on the impressions recorded at a glance, he ran to a position, looked at the walls of two tall buildings, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and stepped on it.
The car bell jingled, and a tricycle selling breakfast passed by on the road three meters away from the alley. The steaming white air seemed to float fragrantly into the sky. The dark-skinned car owner spotted Yu Xiaobai at a glance.
"..." Yu Xiaobai had just put his hand on a water pipe and was about to exert force when he suddenly stopped.
One foot on the wall and one hand on the wall, in broad daylight, is really a very suspicious posture.
Both sides didn't expect each other. After looking at each other for two seconds, Yu Xiaobai coughed, put his feet down angrily, clapped his hands, and walked out of the alley with his trouser pockets in his hands as if nothing had happened.
"Boss, come on, two steamed buns." Yu Xiaobai said calmly.
"oh oh."
In a strange tacit understanding, the two said nothing. Outside the street, a bus with illuminated numbers stopped at the stop and rumbled slowly past Yu Xiaobai's eyes.
…
"What is the senior year of high school? It is your last year of high school. It is the time when you face the college entrance examination. It is also the most precious year in your life! What is the college entrance examination? What kind of spirit should we have when thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge? Classmates, we Your time, no, your time is running out, I want to say here..."
The self-study ended in the morning, and the head teacher taught on the podium before class. Originally, he only wanted to criticize Yu Xiaobai, who was late, but as he talked about it, the head teacher, whose hair turned white, became energetic and expressed his feelings. The big topic came, and the students in the audience were naturally nervous when provoked, and some were annoyed and rebellious.
This year, there have been countless external publicity and inner predictions. For the students living in it, it has been a very delicate time, full of various contradictions.
Just like this hot and depressing weather, my mood is constantly rising and falling in the mud, in and out, in and out.
Yu Xiaobai was sitting on his seat, lowering his head and holding a pen. He often thought about the present and the future. He had never experienced the third year of high school, but with more than ten years of experience, he would not be confused like his peers. After all, he is different from ordinary people and can view things from a more peaceful and high-level perspective.
The class was very fast. After class, as soon as the class teacher walked out of the door, the classroom became lively again.
"Xiaobai, you're late again. You must have been scolded by the class teacher." Wang Haoxue said as he dug his head out of the pile of books on the table.
"I wouldn't be late in the first place, but..." Yu Xiaobai thought of something and didn't want to recall it, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to say it."
Wang Haoxue pouted, but he just patted Yu Xiaobai on the shoulder and retracted his seat. Yu Xiaobai took a look and saw Fatty Wang flipping through the book for a while and then taking a nap on the table. Over the past year, Wang Haoxue's body shape has remained unchanged, and his figure has become slightly thinner, but that is based on Wang Haoxue's own judgment, while Yu Xiaobai feels that it can be rounded to nothing.
The other party also bought a set of test papers, which were many more than him. Together with various reference books, the pile on the table was almost full. A family member had an illness. Although the final check-up showed that there was nothing wrong, it seemed to have affected a lot of Wang Haoxue's state of mind. In the past, he had restrained from jumping out and became quieter. A bunch of books were also bought after "strengthening". , after watching it for a while, of course, the effect was minimal.
As time goes by, people have been changing quietly. Yu Xiaobai sometimes chats with Wang Haoxue, and when they talk about certain shameful areas or ask about major news that happened in certain circles, the other party will wave his hands and occasionally say "No, no." get up.
After the lunch break, Chen Wenwen lowered his head to do some questions. At some point, he was patted on the shoulder by someone next to him. The girl said, "Hey, look, Yu Xiaobai is here again."
Chen Wenwen looked up and saw the boy at the door of the classroom, listening helplessly to what was being said outside and nodding.
"I guess it's Ye Binghan from the last class who came to find someone after graduation. Oh, really..." the girl next to her said, thinking of something, she poked Chen Wenwen with her elbow, with understanding concern and worry on her face, "Don't you? Give me some ideas."
"Oh, what can it be?" Chen Wenwen smiled and joked twice, took a peek, and withdrew his eyes when Yu Xiaobai turned around.
There will be another chapter later, I will finish it
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