Who didn’t have some stories in the three years of high school? Youth is sweating on one side, but also sprouting on the other. However, after the results of the college entrance examination came out, some were happy and some were sad. The girl did not do well in the exam, so she

Who didn’t have some stories in the three years of high school? One side of youth is sweating, and the other side is also sprouting. For example, there are stories about first love, and more about unrequited love about choosing a future.

We think that guy is suspected of puppy love, but it is an inexplicable unrequited love. He has talked many times in the dormitory with lights out at night. He especially likes that cute and cute girl, who is also the daughter of the math teacher in the next class. Anyway, that girl is She is recognized as the beauty of the class, and she is also my deskmate and goddess. It is not an exaggeration to think of her like this.

However, after the results of the college entrance examination came out, some were happy and some were sad. The girl did not do well in the exam, so she went to the undergraduate level. I heard that she had to take the college entrance examination again.

The guy who slept on the bunk above me didn't do well in the exam either. He was probably in a state of constant yearning and neglected his studies. He was highly expected to take the and exams, but he scored more than 30 points more than the second-tier exam. Why does it behave so abnormally?

That guy is narcissistic: he wants to fight with my goddess again. In fact, I know the reason. Diarrhea before the exam affected his performance. Especially during the science comprehensive exam, he was so suffocated that he wanted to explode, so he couldn't concentrate on the questions. After getting 210 in the science comprehensive exam, it was difficult for him to get as high a score as he wanted. .

And the goddess he had a crush on did worse in the exam. She learned only good Chinese and math, but she didn’t learn very well in chemistry. She was very sorry to me because I answered her questions a lot, but she still couldn’t. Master the chemical equilibrium disclosure, and even the chemical reactions are ignorant. So I handed in the paper without completing a few questions, and the final score was 506, which was a few points higher than the second line. She decisively chose to repeat her studies. After the results of

came out, the guy on the upper bunk talked with me Bingzhuye and asked me over and over again: If he also chooses to fight again, will he have more opportunities to contact the goddess, and the two of them It’s beautiful to think about fighting together.

I really can’t bear to dampen his daydreams, but as a good friend, it is necessary to wake him up: Your goddess will not be moved, she already has her heart, and you will not be her dish. Besides, your repeated reading will still affect you. If you miss her, you yourself will be affected. I advise you to take it easy and don't ruin your future.

After the night talk, the guy on the upper bunk didn’t say that he wanted to repeat his studies. He filled out his application form and went to Central South University of Forestry and Technology , while the classmate went to fight again. A year later, he almost passed the exam. I went to read the two best books in Jiangsu.

The day before 520 last month, the guy called me and told me that the class beauty had married the tall guy in the class, who was also her buddy who was studying with her, and asked me if I would be polite?

I said it’s okay to go along or not, but there’s no need to contact her anyway. She’s probably forgotten both of us. Well, she may not forget you. You were one of the people who confessed to her and then got rejected. I jokingly said that after

Banhua graduated from college, she returned to the city and worked in a bank. However, after the third year of high school, I never contacted her again. It has been many years, because I also have dusty stories from my youth. I also confessed my love to her, but of course I was one of the losers who was rejected.

It’s the college entrance examination season again, and the imperial capital is filled with smoke and smoke. I have almost forgotten what the class beauty in high school looked like, but there is still a vivid appearance looming in the depths of my memory.

May good memories, good results, and a good future belong to you this year!