good luck

Chapter 66
Many years later, Park Anhao returned to Zilin High School again, standing under the sixteen-story teaching building, he would think of Zhu Jin.That Hibiscus sitting on the edge of the flower bed, meditating and not speaking.There are red hibiscus flowers blooming behind her, which is enchanting.At that time, no matter where she walked on the campus, as long as she saw a green leaf, she would reach out to tear off a piece and hold it tightly in her hand.She also likes the cold, so she might as well tear off a flower from the bushes and put it in her mouth to chew.She said it was a little sweet, would you like to taste it?
The days pass by like running water.

Every morning at 07:30, I go to the cafeteria for breakfast. Zhu Jin likes to eat egg noodles.Pu Anhao only ate silver shredded rolls and soy milk. 3:[-] Two people go for a walk in the playground, walk around the big stadium, or sit and chat on the swing next to the rockery.I rushed to the classroom [-] minutes before eight o'clock to start early self-study.Park Anhao would always look back at Zhu Jin when he was halfway through the text. Zhu Jin was sleeping every time, holding the two corners of the book with her hands, like holding up a small screen.Hibiscus hid in the screen and slept like this.Won't wake up until the bell rings.Every time it was Pu Anhao who walked over and took away the book in his hand, and then gently shook her to wake her up.Zhu Jin replied unchanged for thousands of years: Ah, why did I fall asleep again?Really good sleep though.Pu Anhao always had no choice but to look at her innocent and half-awake state. When he turned around, he thought of the boy he met in junior high school.But Zhu Jin is always full of energy when she is in class. Zhu Jin likes math class the most, the reason is that math is so simple.These are Zhu Jin's original words.When exclamating like this, she always emphasizes and prolongs the last word habitually.Park Anhao always suspects that she must be angry with herself on purpose. Although her math performance is comparable to Zhu Jin's, it may take hundreds of years for her love of mathematics to happen.Evening self-study is from seven to nine in the evening, two hours.There is no teacher in the classroom to supervise, only the supervision department of the school student union comes to count the number of people every half hour.The discipline in the classroom is not very good, but there is no noise to catch up.Everyone is busy with their own business.read comics.do homework.Pass the note.Whispering.Send text messages on your cell phone.Laughter lightly now and then.Such a rustling sound.Zhu Jin and Park Anhao would do their homework, read books and review carefully in the first hour after the evening self-study started, and then began to do things that had nothing to do with study in the next hour.For example, drawing four-frame comics is Zhu Jin's hobby.All the beings in the class are drawn by her, vividly.After the painting is finished, it will be passed to Pu Anhao, and she will add words to the picture.Pu Anhao likes to read novels. She goes to the library three times a week and borrows three books each time.She reads books extremely fast, but she doesn't swallow them whole.She has the habit of writing reading notes.After finishing their favorite things, the two began to pass notes.It's a pleasure to say a word to me.Inadvertently, a night of self-study passed like this.Many, many evening self-study sessions have passed like this.Before get out of class is over, I will go to the swing next to the rockery to play again, and the two of them are talking about each other.Once when she looked up, Zhu Jin was very surprised to see the sky full of stars. She asked An Hao next to her, is it summer again now?

Anhao also looked up at the bright starry sky, and said softly, yes, it's another summer.

(End of this chapter)