Roaming in the world of film and television

When Da Mahou took several teachers to the broadcasting station, the students in Class 1 of the third year all looked at Fang Hui with strange eyes.

"Chen Xun is too awesome."

"Fang Hui, Fang Hui, do you hear that Chen Xun is singing for you?"

"But Qiao Ran, what about Qiao Ran?"

"..."

Some people made a fuss.

Qiao Ran remained silent, his hands still in the posture of doing eye exercises.

He could more or less feel Chen Xun's attitude towards Fang Hui, but it was a guess after all, and he had no idea.

Now, Chen Xun finally took a crucial step.

Fang Hui was flustered and at a loss for this sudden scene, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, she felt like a light was on her back, and the eyes of her classmates were about to suffocate her.

Chen Xun went too far, getting crazier every time.

If it was considered restrained before, and only asked her "yes or no" when the two of them were alone, now it is an open declaration of love, or in the form of broadcasting, as if I am afraid that the teachers and students in the school will not know.

Lin Yue walked into the classroom when reprimands came from the radio station, went directly to the front of the podium, looked at the students talking below and said, "Aren't you awesome? Playing the guitar on the radio station to confess, so cool, handsome and courageous, isn't it?" Do you know why Ms. Zhai called me to the office? She asked me to erase the words "Which one will get into the exam" at the back, because as your classmate, I should take the lead and set a good example. Now? I've found that a down-to-earth role model is far more likely to influence others than a rebellious and flamboyant person."

"When you fall in love in the third year of high school, those who are in love with each other may support each other and make progress together. What if it is wishful thinking? Will it stimulate learning motivation or distract energy? I think you should have the answer in your heart. Learn guitar, write songs, fall in love, Playing basketball and playing games, how many of them can be successful in their studies while doing these things well? Not everyone can be the protagonist of movies and TV shows. You may think that what he does is called youth. What I want to say Yes, you have read too much youth literature. Looking back at the present twenty years later, only those who did well are qualified to talk about youth without regrets. I hope that you can learn what self-discipline is from the students who study hard."

"The above words are for Teacher Zhai. Whether they are good words or nonsense is up to you."

Lin Yue stepped off the podium and whispered as he passed Fang Hui, "Are you going to the library after school?"

She looked up at him and nodded slightly.

Lin Yue didn't say much, went back to his seat, sat down, opened the book and made a study report.

Chen Xun didn't attend the last self-study class, which is normal, because Dama Monkey will definitely not let him off easily, standing for punishment, self-criticism, running, leapfrog, there is always one that suits him.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Hui quickly cleaned up the desk and left with an extra-curricular book. Lin Yue told Lin Jiamo and He Sha to wait for him to come back before eating, and left the classroom to go to the library.

When he came out of the corridor, he happened to meet Chen Xun who was walking back after finishing the punishment, and the two of them didn't speak.

Because the curriculum for senior one and senior two is not tight, most of them choose to go home, and the rest are eating in the classroom, and there are very few people in the library.

Fang Hui was sitting by the desk by the window, with an English magazine in front of her, she seemed to be studying it carefully, but since she sat down, she didn't read a single word.

Lin Yue walked across to her and sat down.

"You're here..." Fang Hui closed the magazine, gently stroking the flying water bird on the colorful cover with his palm.

"Walk so fast, are you afraid of running into Chen Xun?"

Hearing his question, Fang Hui shivered. Yes, just to avoid Chen Xun. If Lin Yue hadn't asked her if she would come to the library, she would already be on her way home by bicycle.

"What's your attitude towards this matter?" Lin Yue asked again.

"I...I...I don't know." Fang Hui didn't know what to say, and she really didn't know how to deal with Chen Xun's push, saying that she liked Chen Xun... In fact, she didn't know that she liked Chen Xun I am still grateful, anyway, it will be very reassuring to have him follow me after school.

Lin Yue took out a notebook, flipped through a few pages, and pushed it in front of Fang Hui.

Above is a paragraph of text.

Every spring, when the lilacs are in full bloom, I think of a person who once told me that five-petal lilacs can bring luck to people. That little flower has been lying in my book, and every time I feel sad, Seeing it, you will feel that all the sorrows in the world will pass. As long as you believe in it, luck will come eventually. Later, the little flower is no longer fragrant, but the lilac flower in my memory is still there, always fresh, It will never wither, and it will always carry the hope for a better future, blooming in my memory, and become the deep comfort to the softest part of my heart.

After reading it, Fang Hui raised her head and looked at him.

"When I was in England, I shared a room with Joe Ran. On the day after the game, when I came back from outside, I saw him lying on the desk and fell asleep. I planned to find a blanket to cover him, but found that his body There is a diary under it, and there is such a line written in the diary, I think... this should be written for one person."

Of course Fang Hui knew who these words were written for. At the turn of spring and summer in the first year of high school, Qiao Ran took her to the small flower garden behind the school. She picked a five-petal lilac and gave it to him, saying it represented luck. .

"Why... why are you showing me this?"

"Because I don't think it's fair."

"Why?"

"Some people are thoughtful and eloquent, and they have a face that is open to the outside world. Some people hide a sea in their hearts, but they only squeeze out a small puddle. In the end, the shameless girl got the girl he liked , the one who was not good at words left the stage sadly. After a while, the cheeky one had a new love, the old man cried, the old man hated, the old man cursed love, and even felt that men without a good thing are unreliable bastards, so it became a reality , money worship, suspicion, utilitarianism... and told everyone that this was forced by men. Is it fair to generalize?"

Fang Hui stared at him blankly, half understanding what was said above: "Are you talking about Qiao Ran?"

"What do you think?"

"What about you?" She suddenly raised her head and mustered up the courage to ask, because the two of them seldom talked about this topic. If they didn't ask at this time, maybe they would never have the chance again.

Lin Yue reached out and patted her palm: "If I were you, I must study hard now, keep all my emotions in my heart, and use time to test everyone around me before you become mature enough."

"But... What if some people just walk away?" She looked at him and said.

"Someone once told me a word, never forget it, there will be echoes."

Leaving this sentence, he got up and left.

Fang Hui didn't move, staring blankly at the hand he patted just now.

...

Chen Xun was called a parent, and Fang Hui, who did nothing, was also called a parent.

Chen Xun's mother said that Fang Hui seduced Chen Xun, and Fang Hui's mother said that Chen Xun's harassment caused her daughter's academic performance to plummet, so the office became a battlefield, from the grade director Da Ma Houer to the computer class teacher Xu Jianxun agreed that it was a wrong decision to call them to school.

From then on, Fang Hui was watched by her mother, and she was picked up by the car to and from school, and Chen Xun became more honest.

In mid-October, Zhai Minli retired to the second line, and Hou Zhen became the head teacher of Class 1 of the third year of high school again.

No one knew why, except Lin Yue.

Because of his reminder, Zhai Minli went to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination, and confirmed that there was a tumor growing in the stomach. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the cure rate is still very high if the operation is performed immediately.

After the broadcasting incident, and Lin Yue's phrase "If you never forget, there will be echoes", Fang Hui no longer struggled with the question of who to choose, and devoted all his energy to studying.

November.

December.

January.

final exam.

Lin Yue was still the one who was beyond the reach of the students in the school, so much so that at the grade meeting, the head teachers of Classes 3 and 4 proposed not to publish his grades, but to just write down his rankings, because it would hurt the confidence of other students. Anyway, no accidents The recommended places for next semester will come down.

Winter goes to spring.

Entering the second semester of the third year of senior high school, study has become a war. Some students do not go home after school. Son.

Lin Yue still likes such students, no matter if they are students in Class 1 or Class 2 or Class 3, he will occasionally share a set of test questions that are not available in the school, so more and more good students become friends with him. Harmoniously, as for the map cannon in the first year of high school, I have almost forgotten it.

In April, Zhai Minli returned to school and continued to lead classes. In her words, no matter what she can't let go of these children, this will be the last senior year she takes care of.

The students in the class all knew about her illness, and they were much more obedient than last summer. They tried to avoid making her angry and devoted all their energy to the college entrance examination.

Brush the questions, brush the questions, just brush the questions.

There is no good way to deal with the college entrance examination. Brushing the questions is the most basic and the best way to use it.

Three days before the college entrance examination, the results of the last mock exam were announced.

Chen Xun was ranked 28th in grade, while Lin Jiamo had risen to 27th in grade, Fang Hui was within 50th, and even Zhao Ye scored 498 in the exam.

The day before the college entrance examination.

Li Jing asked Qiao Ran to go to the podium to read the composition aloud, the title was "A Lilac Flower", which was exactly the same as what Lin Yue asked Fang Hui to read.

late at night.

Lin Yue came back from school, just finished washing his feet and was about to go to bed, when he heard a knock on the door.

He agreed, thinking that it might be Mrs. Ma who came to talk to him. After all, the college entrance examination is tomorrow. In the past two years, when there are important solar terms, such as the winter solstice, mid-autumn festival, and Laba, the residents in the building want him to live alone, and often give him advice. Send dumplings, Laba porridge, zongzi and so on.

He hurriedly moved the water basin aside, put on his slippers, walked over and grabbed the handle and pulled it back.

The door opened, and the person standing opposite him was neither Mrs. Ma nor Uncle Yao who was a little deaf.