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The east wind scattered flowers and trees, and the falling stars fell like rain. The fragrance of the carved BMW carts filled the entire road, the sound of the phoenix and the flute moved, the light in the jade pot revolved, and overnight, the fish and dragon danced about. A moth, snow willow golden silk, smiling and smiling. The crowd had been searching for him for hundreds of thousands of times when they suddenly looked back. However, that person was now in a place devoid of any light.

The person who loves, cannot give you promise, so you finally understand, happiness is a matter that can only be found and not sought. But why did he still have to fly moths to the flame, and persevere for a lifetime? Perhaps it was just as Li Moxian often said in a low voice: Ask the world what love is, and it will teach you life and death. The most complicated thing in the world, how could a single person think through it?

There is a person who has taught you how to love, but he doesn't.

There's someone you've been waiting for and he's forgotten about you.

There is one person who wants to leave, but you do not ask him to stay at all, because you gradually understand that there is no use in keeping him. All you can give him is freedom.

Do you think that as long as you walk with ease, there won't be too much pain, and there won't be any lingering feelings, but, why did you suddenly turn silent in the noisy crowd, why did you suddenly choke after hearing half of the song? You don't know what you're expecting, you don't know what you're holding on to, what's lingering in your mind is the reflection of the past.

The person who loves you, the request to you is very little, can look at you when very much you, can talk to you when lonely, this is all her happiness.

If you make a hasty decision because of your obsession, you can leave, but please don't go too far, don't be in a hurry to define each other, don't be in a hurry to draw a line, look back and see if she is still there.

The person who loved you well, the person who didn't want you to be troubled, the person who forced a smile and lied about being relieved, the person who had silently watched over you, the person who had never left, if you were still hesitating, if you still couldn't stop thinking about her, if you still cared about her frown and confusion, you might as well give her a chance, and also a possibility for yourself.

In love, if both of them were to be passive, a good marriage would inevitably end in ruin by time. It was not that they were unsuitable, but both of them were used to waiting, waiting for the other to take the initiative.

Therefore, love has an afterlife, just like an indestructible spark, as long as you add a little firewood, it can still emit dazzling fire.

I don't like you when you like me, I like you when you love me, I love you when you leave me, I love you when you leave me. We have missed the Noah's Ark, the Titanic, all the adventures and no surprises, and we will continue to do so. But let me say this selfish thing, if you don't marry me, and if I don't, then, can we be together?

Time passes through our hearts, and there is a memory of truth and falsehood; time passes over our skin, and there is a deep, shallow mark.

Today, under the nervousness of the students, who were filled with fear and anticipation, the day of 'meeting Mr Bao' finally arrived at the end of term exam.

At 7: 30 in the morning, the sun shone down on the earth like the slender hands of a lover. The gentle light shone into the classroom, reflecting a different kind of beauty, making the already quiet classroom seem calmer and more harmonious.

This final exam, as usual, did not have any changes, a total of seven classes were divided into two days to complete the exam, two in a day, the first morning to test the language, the afternoon to complete the exam (physics, chemistry, and biology combined to complete the exam, shortened it to Science), the next morning to test the mathematics, no doubt, English as the final test, so it was arranged at the end.

Looking around, the classroom seats were already filled. Although it was only eight o'clock, the students still arrived at the examination hall half an hour earlier, quietly waiting for the solemn and sacred moment when the exam would begin.

Time was ticking away; waiting, silent, but giving one a feeling of infinite anticipation; waiting without expectation? Relatively speaking, it may be nice to wait, but there are some people who can't stand the loneliness.

Su Xiang took the initiative to break the rare silence, and complained to Zhang Jun who was seated in front of him: "Holy shit, who knows which kind of work requires the exam to be conducted? How many people will die after the exam, although there are a lot of people in our country, but there isn't a need to use such a method to slaughter all of our flowers tomorrow."

Hearing Su Xiang's words, Zhang Jun, who was drinking his water, could not help but choke on his water as he spit out a mouthful of water. Seeing that everyone in Class 1 was looking at him, Zhang Jun waved his hand and saluted to the entire army in apology.

"Never seeing someone from the past, never seeing someone from the future. Remembering the longevity of the heaven and earth, one can only feel sorry for the world." Zhang Junzhuang let out a long sigh towards the sky, his expression downcast as he recited this. Moments later, she retracted that lonely look, "You're still blooming, thank god you're not a weed. "Sigh, if young and strong don't work hard, old disciples will feel sad." Zhang Jun pretended to sigh and tease him.

Su Xiang extended his middle finger towards Zhang Jun, and said disdainfully: "You little soul, stop putting on an act, you and I are the same. If I were a weed, you wouldn't be better than me, right? Furthermore, even if they are weeds, as long as time permits, the weeds can still turn into flowers, or even towering trees, you short-sighted frog in the well. "

Zhang Jun slapped his thigh. It was as if he had just discovered a new continent. He looked at Su Xiang with a strange gaze. He almost angered Su Xiang when he made a move. " "Aiya, it's not easy. Little Su, you actually know how to say idioms. As expected, rotten wood can be carved." After saying that, he did not forget to sneer, but Su Xiang was already on the verge of going berserk.

The next moment, Zhang Jun stopped smiling and said seriously, "Little Su, I just heard about flowers. This reminds me of a phrase, 'why are flowers so red', since you know about flowers, can you explain it to me?" Zhang Jun had an expression of modesty and modesty.

Su Xiang looked at Zhang Jun, who had an expression that asked for a beating, and said sinisterly: You want to explain? "Alright then, after this test, let me show you why the flowers are so red."

Zhang Jun looked aggrieved and sobbed, "Elder Su, please let this little one go. Although this little one needs this little one to support both old and young, this is not something that this little one can do." As he said that, he laughed like a madman. He laughed so hard that his stomach was about to spasm. In the end, he did not forget to add, "You dead glass."

Su Xiang already realized that he had said the wrong thing, "Why is the flower so red", there were indeed two explanations, the kind that explained to Zhang Jun turned into another explanation. Zhang Jun's words were understandable, looking at Zhang Jun who looked as if he deserved a beating, he wanted to give him a good beating. With great difficulty, he suppressed the flames of anger rising within him, clenched his teeth, and said, "You're just a dead glass, you actually thought of that. I really admire you."

With great difficulty, Zhang Jun managed to stop his unrestrained smile under Su Xiang's fiery gaze. He cupped his fists towards Su Xiang and said: "Thank you, thank you." As he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, sizing him up. After ten seconds, he retracted his gaze, and said with an ambiguous gaze, "Little Xuan, do you know why flowers are so red?"

Ye Xuan's seat was arranged to Zhang Jun's right hand side during this exam. Although it was separated by a corridor, it wasn't really wide. Only one person was allowed to pass. Zhang Jun and Ye Xuan were in the center, with Zhang Fei and Zhou Xinmin in front, Su Xiang and Zuo Zhixing behind them. Zhang Han, Bao Han Yong, Mu Xinyi, and Chen Hewen were sitting on both sides, surrounding Zhang Jun and Ye Xuan. Everyone had heard the conversation between Su Xiang and Zhang Jun. Ye Xuan, who was beside them, definitely heard it as well. However, everyone secretly snickered and didn't interrupt Su Xiang and Zhang Jun's war of words. At this moment, Ye Xuan heard Zhang Jun's question and his white face instantly turned into a bright red apple. Ye Xuan didn't answer Zhang Jun's question about flowers, but instead, he stuck his face to the table and covered his face with a book.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun could not help but laugh out loud. Su Xiang seemed to have seen his enemy and glared at Zhang Jun, the main culprit. The people beside him also stared at Su Xiang and Ye Xuan with smiles on their faces.

At this time, the crowd couldn't take it anymore and joined the fray one after another. Everyone started talking at once, causing Su Xiang and Ye Xuan to feel very awkward.

In the end, when Su Xiang sacrificed his secret, Zhang Jun received Su Xiang's one punch and Ye Xuan's three moves, the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", ending the "Why is the flower so red" storm and welcoming the first Language test.

At 7: 50, the invigilator walked into the classroom with the unopened test paper in his hands. The students stopped their laughter just in time. Arriving at the classroom, the invigilator stood at the podium and bragged about the questions related to the examination.

At eight o'clock sharp, when the bell rang, the invigilator opened the bag on time. In less than a minute, the test paper had already been passed to every student. The students began to answer the questions.

Age is hard to stay, sometimes easy to damage; time is a soundless file, let people aftertaste, but also let people helpless. Under the supervision of the teacher, the students tried their best to write fast. Before long, the teacher was sitting on the podium playing with his mobile phone while the other ran out of the classroom to chat with the other teachers. This gave some of the 'wrongdoers' an opportunity. The 'delinquents' also waited for this opportunity. Taking advantage of the invigilator's inattentiveness, they made hand signals below, and threw paper slips … He did everything he could to get some points so that he could have a good New Year. The invigilator would occasionally come down to sweep the classroom, but these "unruly people" had long practiced their ability to cover their tracks, how could they expose their fox tails and get caught? The pitiful teacher was still happily nodding his head in satisfaction, intoxicated with himself. He thought that he was too powerful, so there was no sign of cheating in his examination room. He was also overjoyed. However, he could never have imagined that he would be deceived by this group of young "wolf-hide sheep" trying to cover their lies. If the invigilator saw everyone cheating right under his nose, he might have been so angry that he would have puked blood and died in the end.

With everyone working together, the students finally finished their first exam. When the bell rang, the students left the classroom, leaving the invigilator to organize the papers.