It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

"I guess the test will be "Qin Yuan Chun - Snow"."

Ruan Qian slowly walked to the back of the classroom. On this wall, everyone's college entrance examination goals were posted. Yin Jiali, Peking University. Jiang Yiming, Central South University. Ruan Qian, A University. Today was the day to turn dreams into reality.

Reluctant to give up.

She doesn't know what the future will be like, whether she will succeed or fail, but she hopes that time will stop at this high school forever, constantly pulling the progress bar back, reliving the happy days, savoring them over and over again, and cherishing them in her heart. This high school carries her greatest happiness so far.

"Oh--"

Suddenly, the whole class started to boo.

Ruan Qian turned around and found Teacher Tong, who was wearing a cheongsam, standing on the podium. She smiled at them and made a cheering gesture:

"I wish you a successful start."

It was still that cheongsam with a slit, and the exquisite figure made people praise it endlessly.

That is a beauty that should not exist in the world.

"nice!"

"Teacher Tong, my goddess!"

"Teacher Tong, bless me with afternoon math!"

The nursery rhyme says: "Stay calm, don't panic, and show your true level. I know your abilities. You will have no problem passing the college entrance examination."

Laogai also came in and made a joke:

"Don't ask me to teach you next year."

Everyone laughed.

Tong Yao walked to the back of the classroom, tilted her head, and looked at Ruan Qian:

"Are you confident?"

Ruan Qian blushed and thought that Teacher Tong was dressed very seductively.

"Come and get your admission ticket!" When the time came, the labor reformer in front shouted, "Ji Chen, this is yours! Where's Qin Yiran?!"

After Ruan Qian received her admission ticket, the radio already started urging students to enter the venue.

After passing the cordon in front of the building, Tong Yao could no longer take her there.

"Go ahead," Tong Yao waved, "Uncle and auntie and I will be waiting for you at the school gate."

Ruan Qian nodded, placed two fingers on the right forehead, flicked them lightly, and walked towards the examination room.

Tong Yao stood outside the cordon for a while and was about to leave when she ran into Xu Yin who was heading to the examination room. The girl looked at her and asked in a low, embarrassed voice:

"Teacher Tong, can I hug you?"

"Of course you can."

Xu Yin took a breath, gently hugged Tong Yao's waist, and after a moment, raised her head:

"Thank you, Teacher Tong."

"You're welcome," Tong Yao curled her eyes, "Don't be nervous."

Finally, the students disappeared from the boulevard.

Ruan Qian washed her face in the bathroom, turned off the faucet, and saw Chen Xi in the mirror. Chen Xi was also a little surprised to see her, probably because she didn't expect that two enemies would take the exam on the same floor.

She thought they would pass each other by as usual, but unexpectedly, Ruan Qian gave her a sincere smile:

"Come on for the college entrance examination."

She was stunned for a moment, and also said: "Good luck in the college entrance examination."

That ridiculous contradiction disappeared in an instant.

They seemed to have become allies, united against the outside world, and jointly fought against the big enemy, the college entrance examination.

After going through layers of inspection, Ruan Qian sat down in the examination room. She glanced at her black-and-white headshot and thought to herself, "It's so ugly," then squeezed out a little more of her 2B pen refill to save a few seconds for the exam.

"Now let me read out the candidate guidelines."

The standard female voice continued on the radio.

The invigilator opened the test paper in front of the stage.

She could almost hear her own heartbeat.

When the test papers were handed out, her hands were shaking as she wrote her name. Before the test started, she could only look at the papers but not answer them. Everyone looked at the essays first, and found that they were not the comics or material essays that the teacher had recommended. They were just simple essays with the theme of "Dream" and no restrictions on the style of writing, except poetry.

"The exam bell starts, candidates start answering questions."

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At the school gate, countless parents were waiting anxiously.

Seeing Gu Yiwen's anxious face, Tong Yao spoke to comfort him:

"Auntie, Ruanruan is very good. Even if she doesn't perform well, she can still get into an ordinary 985 or 211 university."

Gu Yiwen's expression relaxed, and when he saw a vacant stone pillar on one side, he said:

"Yaoyao, you've been standing for so long, do you want to sit down?"

“No, no, please sit down, Auntie.” Tong Yao waved her hand to refuse.

I don’t know when Gu Yiwen stopped considering her as a teacher.

Dong Yang was in the reception room, enjoying the air conditioning. Tong Yao glanced at her phone. Two and a half hours had passed. Soon, a distant whistle sounded from the school. Not long after, figures appeared in the distance. From a few scattered figures to a bustling crowd, Tong Yao lost her target in the vast crowd.

"Teacher Tong!"

Suddenly, the little girl took her arm from behind, holding a transparent stationery bag and smiling.

"You," Tong Yao turned around and didn't ask her how she did on the exam, "I have booked a restaurant, the dishes are ready, and I will eat with uncle, aunt and Dong Yang."

The heartless little girl then realized that her parents were there. She stuck out her tongue, then hugged Dongyang to hide her embarrassment.

Gu Yiwen sighed. Yaoyao was such a steady person, how could his daughter seduce such a guy?

In the restaurant, Tong Yao looked up the Chinese composition questions on her phone. She didn't ask the little girl, but she was still concerned. A lot of famous teachers and institutions analyzed the topic from several angles on the Internet, from personal dreams to a Chinese dream...

After reading it, she pretended to be curious and asked:

"Ruanruan, how do you write your composition?"

"I wrote a narrative essay." The little girl took a bite of watermelon, "It's about us."

Tong Yao was stunned and quickly searched on her mobile phone to see if there were any similar ideas. There were opportunities to take shortcuts when writing narrative essays in the college entrance examination, but from a stable perspective, argumentative essays were more popular.

Unfortunately, she has not yet found a suitable analysis for the narrative text.

Her expression remained unchanged, and she said with a smile, "How bold!" But in her heart she was worried that the little girl might have gone off topic.

Math class in the afternoon, another two hours of waiting.

Ruan Chen couldn't hold on any longer, so Gu Yiwen sent him back to the hotel. Tong Yao asked Dong Yang to go back first, but the child preferred to stay with her and wait for Ruan Qian. After the exam, the students rushed out. Several students from Class 7 and Class 4 saw her first and almost rushed over to shout:

"Teacher Tong, you got the question right!"

Tong Yao's face was full of question marks.

"It's the question you asked when you slept during the online class. It's very similar to the last question! Your question is even more difficult!"

"Really?" she asked in surprise, "So you have all made them?"

"..."

"When I get nervous, I forget what to do."

"That question was too difficult. I thought it wouldn't be on the test, so I didn't look at it."

Tong Yao's mouth twitched. It would be better not to tell her.

When the little girl came out, she couldn't help but ask: "I heard that the last question is the original question?"

Ruan Qian went to hold her hand at the school gate, holding her with her left hand and Dong Yang with her right hand, and said with a smile:

"It's the original question. I just changed a few coefficients and simplified the function."

"So have you done it?" she asked quickly.

"Of course," the little girl smiled, "after all, that day was so unforgettable."

After finishing the paper, there are more than ten minutes left to check it.

"Well, don't mention that day." Falling asleep in front of her students was her eternal shame.

Ruan Qian discovered the beauty of the college entrance examination. These two days, no matter what she said, Teacher Tong always responded to her requests - although it was the same at other times.

On the second day, we had comprehensive science in the morning and English in the afternoon.

After the comprehensive science test, the girl's face was no longer relaxed, but rather a bit solemn. When asked, she said that it was just OK, but many people came out crying. The girl did not review at noon. In fact, there was no need to cram for English. She just needed to wait quietly for the test.

At 5 pm, the final whistle sounded, announcing the end of the college entrance examination. The students' tense nerves finally relaxed, and they shouted:

"The exam is over!"

Those familiar faces teased each other:

"Repeat, repeat!", "Stop making trouble, God of Study!"

But soon, they realized that what was coming next was separation.

The joy of liberation seemed to have turned into joy in misery.

They suddenly wanted to go back to the classroom, to the place where they had been for three years.

Then, Ye Wei's voice came from the radio:

"All students, go to the small theater and attend the graduation ceremony."

Every grade meeting was annoying, with leaders constantly nagging and complaining, but this time, everyone felt very friendly. Parents could not enter, only students and teachers were present. Tong Yao sent Dong Yang home, and just as she arrived at the small theater, she found an empty seat next to the little girl. Everyone looked at her slyly, with tacit understanding.

She was embarrassed, but still sat next to Ruanruan.

On the stage, the principal and vice principal took turns speaking, and the last to take the stage was Ye Wei.

"...You are the pride of No. 1 Middle School. Every student who graduates from No. 1 Middle School will shine in college. I hope that many years later, No. 1 Middle School will be proud of you. Finally, I declare the graduation ceremony over. Congratulations!"

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

Amid the cheers, Tong Yao suddenly felt that her eyes were blinded by the flash and the things in front of her eyes became blurry.

Countless people stood up and left, the chairs were folded up, and the lights went out.

The song ends and everyone disperses.

A message was sent in the class group, it was about labor reform:

"A few of us teachers used the remaining class fees to make up some money and booked a hotel. The whole class will get together in the evening. Those who want to come can sign up. Those who can't come will have their class fees refunded in proportion."

The screen was quickly filled with people signing up.

No one didn't come.

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"cheers!"

The small restaurant, which was contracted by several classes, was filled with cheers of celebration.

A girl drank and hugged her best friend and cried, unwilling to part.

Everyone knows that these people may not meet each other for many times in this life. Although there are QQ and WeChat, over time, feelings and memories will always rust like iron. In a few years, you may not be able to remember someone's name even if you try hard.

Suddenly, there was warm applause from the next table.

"together together together!"

A group of people started to make noises and scream. Xu Hao walked up to Yin Jiali and said, "I like you." Yin Jiali held the cup apologetically and whispered, "Thank you."

Everyone looked in the direction of the teacher again. Lao Gai, Tong Yao and Lou Huan were all laughing there, not paying any attention to their mischief.

"Go ahead, you coward!" Several boys encouraged Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming swayed left and right: "Stop making trouble..."