After being reborn, I found out that my deskmate was secretly in love with me
Chapter 218 No Choice
Chapter 218 No Choice
Lu Ming agreed, and he would draw Xinyi in his textbook during the rest of the morning self-study.
However, his hands were too raw, and he painted Xinyi's facial features and figure very strangely, like a broken person, full of love and ugliness.He helplessly spread out the "work" and handed it to Xin Yi: "I'm at this level now, and it doesn't look good."
"It looks good, I think it's okay. You also drew my hairpin, which is good." Tao Xinyi pointed to the circle Lu Ming drew and said coquettishly. She took out her phone to take a picture of what he drew and set it as a screen saver.
Afterwards, Xin Yi praised Lu Ming's paintings for a long time, like an [-]-word argumentative essay, with the structure of the total score, the details were appropriate, and the writing was gorgeous.
Praising him as a contemporary Picasso is just underappreciated.
From an objective point of view, Lu Ming's paintings are really ugly, but what Tao Xinyi likes is the fact that "he draws me". Even if it is a stick figure, as long as it is drawn by Lu Ming, she thinks it is beautiful and has a sincere heart. The emotion is there.
She saw nostalgia in Lu Ming's eyes and hoped that he would be happy.
Even though he knew that Xin Yi was comforting himself, and that she said that because of her girlfriend's filter, Lu Ming was willing to listen to the lies as the truth.After all, it is also a pity to give up a childhood dream.
Lu Ming drew another ugly rose next to Xin Yi's portrait as a gift from him.
After closing the book and taking out the test paper, the exam began. Lu Ming, like his classmates, took out his pen and concentrated on answering the questions.After the second model exam and before the third model exam, it is the busiest period in the senior year of high school.
The three-model exam is the last major exam besides the college entrance examination. In other words, the scores in the college entrance examination and the three-model exam will not be much different.
Therefore, the last endurance race started, and the test papers were printed as if they were free of money. Lu Ming felt that just taking the test at school was enough. Even if he "fished" from time to time, he still had to study for more than twelve hours a day. .
Of course, he used to study for 17 hours a day, and every waking moment was related to learning.
But now, Lu Ming doesn't have such fighting spirit, he doesn't want to push himself too hard, learn from death, almost learn from death, really take it slow.But now it is only 30 days before the college entrance examination, and I study 17 hours a day, which is only 12 hours more than 5 hours a day.
At most, I can study for 100 more hours, which means I can do [-] more sets of questions.
However, a hundred sets of questions are divided into each subject, which is only a dozen sets. It cannot change much, and the limit is to improve it by more than ten points.However, Lu Ming is now in a high-scoring section. Doing one hundred more sets of questions may not necessarily improve his score by one point, and his performance may even decline due to fatigue.
Sun Huaqing's terrifying potential exploded during this period. Forced by fear, she could stay awake without coffee. She lived like a question-answering machine, her face was gray, and she was losing weight at an extremely fast speed.
Liu Zijian, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but respect her and occasionally sympathized with her.
Just like human beings will lament the power of ants returning home in a storm, sing their spirit and forget their weakness.Sun Huaqing doesn't care what other people think, she will muster up the courage to ask the teacher questions she doesn't know when class is over.
It's not that she couldn't understand what her classmates said, but that the teacher said it better.
Whenever it was quiet at night, she would lie in bed and think about the future of the people around her, envy those who were better than her, and pity her own life.But it wasn't long before she fell asleep, the sun was rising, and it was another day of struggle.
Sun Huaqing carved "Admitted to 112" on his desk to remind himself to work hard.
This trend spread quickly, and some over-tired students followed Sun Huaqing's example and engraved their goals in front of their eyes, turning hope into strength.
Lu Ming sat in the classroom like an outsider, watching the students "strive hard", quietly feeling the passage of time, and engraved "If you can, don't write regrets into your youth" on the desk.
Tao Xinyi saw it, and after a moment of emotion, she carved "yes" on the desk.
After Lin Xuan saw the words on their desks, he admired them for a long time. For a while, he thought that Lu Ming's literary talents had not been discovered yet, and told him about composition for a long time.
But in the end, she found that Lu Ming just exploded for a while, and he couldn't force it, so he gave up.
Lin Xuan thought for a long time but couldn't write a better sentence than him, so he secretly carved the seven characters "Lin Xuan likes Li Xingzhou" on the inside of Li Xingzhou's desk.Whether he realizes it or not, it's extremely romantic.
But Shen Qiang didn't carve any words on the desk, or her dream was killed by reality, and she couldn't remember it now.
That day was so sad that I lost part of my memory, and part of my former self died.
She took down the post-it note with her dreams written on it from the back of the classroom, replaced the University of Hong Kong with "Caiyang", went to the city where Shao Zongyan was going, and chose a major and city that seemed closest to money.
During lunch, she could see Shao Zongyan's figure when she walked out of the classroom.
He stood at the door of Class [-] classroom waiting for Shen Qiang to come out, took her to the cafeteria to eat, and invited her to eat.Shao Zongyan went there many times and met Lu Ming several times.
Later, Wang Ying also learned about Shao Zongyan's existence, glared at him a few times, and talked to Shao Zongyan's head teacher in private, but that was it.
She was worried, and talked to Shen Qiang again, persuading her to focus on her studies, without saying anything else.
Shen Qiang nodded and said yes. She was still the class monitor and math class representative. She was walking in the corridor holding the test papers. She would feel much happier when she occasionally met Shao Zongyan.
At this time, Shao Zongyan would always help her carry the test paper into the classroom and seize the time to explain to himself the simple algorithm he discovered.
The grade director Zhang Shengdong bumped into them many times in the corridor, and privately advised Shao Zongyan to be more careful, but it didn't work. He just heard Shao Zongyan say "If you don't like it, then I'll transfer to another school, sorry".
The love affair between the first grader and the third class monitor spread throughout the grade. Almost all students knew about it, and all the teachers knew about it.
According to the practice of Shanshui High School, one of the two people who are in love will transfer to another school.
With Shao Zongyan's behavior style, he can not deal with it until now because of his extremely rare achievements.
Tao Xinyi advised Shen Qiang to keep a low profile and not be too arrogant, but it had no effect.
That night, it rained heavily, and one of the lights in the corridor was broken, so that the light was dimmed.
Shao Zongyan stood under the broken lamp, looked at a class of classrooms, and smiled wryly. He stopped Tao Xinyi who was passing by, and said in a low voice: "Don't let Brother Shen pay attention to the distance. I want to transfer, I will transfer, I have to transfer. Understand?"
Tao Xinyi frowned and looked at him: "Go to private school?"
"Obviously go to private."
Shao Zongyan smiled bitterly, turned around and left, his shadow huddled up under the incandescent lamp, as if a life with no choice was written "sacrifice", just like Shen Qiang back then.
How much is a No. [-] pick worth?Now, he knows.
Tao Xinyi stood in a daze in the corridor, as if she saw a firefly. She returned to the classroom in a daze, held Lu Ming's arm tightly, and said softly, "Do you think money is important?"
"Of course, it's important."
(End of this chapter)
Lu Ming agreed, and he would draw Xinyi in his textbook during the rest of the morning self-study.
However, his hands were too raw, and he painted Xinyi's facial features and figure very strangely, like a broken person, full of love and ugliness.He helplessly spread out the "work" and handed it to Xin Yi: "I'm at this level now, and it doesn't look good."
"It looks good, I think it's okay. You also drew my hairpin, which is good." Tao Xinyi pointed to the circle Lu Ming drew and said coquettishly. She took out her phone to take a picture of what he drew and set it as a screen saver.
Afterwards, Xin Yi praised Lu Ming's paintings for a long time, like an [-]-word argumentative essay, with the structure of the total score, the details were appropriate, and the writing was gorgeous.
Praising him as a contemporary Picasso is just underappreciated.
From an objective point of view, Lu Ming's paintings are really ugly, but what Tao Xinyi likes is the fact that "he draws me". Even if it is a stick figure, as long as it is drawn by Lu Ming, she thinks it is beautiful and has a sincere heart. The emotion is there.
She saw nostalgia in Lu Ming's eyes and hoped that he would be happy.
Even though he knew that Xin Yi was comforting himself, and that she said that because of her girlfriend's filter, Lu Ming was willing to listen to the lies as the truth.After all, it is also a pity to give up a childhood dream.
Lu Ming drew another ugly rose next to Xin Yi's portrait as a gift from him.
After closing the book and taking out the test paper, the exam began. Lu Ming, like his classmates, took out his pen and concentrated on answering the questions.After the second model exam and before the third model exam, it is the busiest period in the senior year of high school.
The three-model exam is the last major exam besides the college entrance examination. In other words, the scores in the college entrance examination and the three-model exam will not be much different.
Therefore, the last endurance race started, and the test papers were printed as if they were free of money. Lu Ming felt that just taking the test at school was enough. Even if he "fished" from time to time, he still had to study for more than twelve hours a day. .
Of course, he used to study for 17 hours a day, and every waking moment was related to learning.
But now, Lu Ming doesn't have such fighting spirit, he doesn't want to push himself too hard, learn from death, almost learn from death, really take it slow.But now it is only 30 days before the college entrance examination, and I study 17 hours a day, which is only 12 hours more than 5 hours a day.
At most, I can study for 100 more hours, which means I can do [-] more sets of questions.
However, a hundred sets of questions are divided into each subject, which is only a dozen sets. It cannot change much, and the limit is to improve it by more than ten points.However, Lu Ming is now in a high-scoring section. Doing one hundred more sets of questions may not necessarily improve his score by one point, and his performance may even decline due to fatigue.
Sun Huaqing's terrifying potential exploded during this period. Forced by fear, she could stay awake without coffee. She lived like a question-answering machine, her face was gray, and she was losing weight at an extremely fast speed.
Liu Zijian, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but respect her and occasionally sympathized with her.
Just like human beings will lament the power of ants returning home in a storm, sing their spirit and forget their weakness.Sun Huaqing doesn't care what other people think, she will muster up the courage to ask the teacher questions she doesn't know when class is over.
It's not that she couldn't understand what her classmates said, but that the teacher said it better.
Whenever it was quiet at night, she would lie in bed and think about the future of the people around her, envy those who were better than her, and pity her own life.But it wasn't long before she fell asleep, the sun was rising, and it was another day of struggle.
Sun Huaqing carved "Admitted to 112" on his desk to remind himself to work hard.
This trend spread quickly, and some over-tired students followed Sun Huaqing's example and engraved their goals in front of their eyes, turning hope into strength.
Lu Ming sat in the classroom like an outsider, watching the students "strive hard", quietly feeling the passage of time, and engraved "If you can, don't write regrets into your youth" on the desk.
Tao Xinyi saw it, and after a moment of emotion, she carved "yes" on the desk.
After Lin Xuan saw the words on their desks, he admired them for a long time. For a while, he thought that Lu Ming's literary talents had not been discovered yet, and told him about composition for a long time.
But in the end, she found that Lu Ming just exploded for a while, and he couldn't force it, so he gave up.
Lin Xuan thought for a long time but couldn't write a better sentence than him, so he secretly carved the seven characters "Lin Xuan likes Li Xingzhou" on the inside of Li Xingzhou's desk.Whether he realizes it or not, it's extremely romantic.
But Shen Qiang didn't carve any words on the desk, or her dream was killed by reality, and she couldn't remember it now.
That day was so sad that I lost part of my memory, and part of my former self died.
She took down the post-it note with her dreams written on it from the back of the classroom, replaced the University of Hong Kong with "Caiyang", went to the city where Shao Zongyan was going, and chose a major and city that seemed closest to money.
During lunch, she could see Shao Zongyan's figure when she walked out of the classroom.
He stood at the door of Class [-] classroom waiting for Shen Qiang to come out, took her to the cafeteria to eat, and invited her to eat.Shao Zongyan went there many times and met Lu Ming several times.
Later, Wang Ying also learned about Shao Zongyan's existence, glared at him a few times, and talked to Shao Zongyan's head teacher in private, but that was it.
She was worried, and talked to Shen Qiang again, persuading her to focus on her studies, without saying anything else.
Shen Qiang nodded and said yes. She was still the class monitor and math class representative. She was walking in the corridor holding the test papers. She would feel much happier when she occasionally met Shao Zongyan.
At this time, Shao Zongyan would always help her carry the test paper into the classroom and seize the time to explain to himself the simple algorithm he discovered.
The grade director Zhang Shengdong bumped into them many times in the corridor, and privately advised Shao Zongyan to be more careful, but it didn't work. He just heard Shao Zongyan say "If you don't like it, then I'll transfer to another school, sorry".
The love affair between the first grader and the third class monitor spread throughout the grade. Almost all students knew about it, and all the teachers knew about it.
According to the practice of Shanshui High School, one of the two people who are in love will transfer to another school.
With Shao Zongyan's behavior style, he can not deal with it until now because of his extremely rare achievements.
Tao Xinyi advised Shen Qiang to keep a low profile and not be too arrogant, but it had no effect.
That night, it rained heavily, and one of the lights in the corridor was broken, so that the light was dimmed.
Shao Zongyan stood under the broken lamp, looked at a class of classrooms, and smiled wryly. He stopped Tao Xinyi who was passing by, and said in a low voice: "Don't let Brother Shen pay attention to the distance. I want to transfer, I will transfer, I have to transfer. Understand?"
Tao Xinyi frowned and looked at him: "Go to private school?"
"Obviously go to private."
Shao Zongyan smiled bitterly, turned around and left, his shadow huddled up under the incandescent lamp, as if a life with no choice was written "sacrifice", just like Shen Qiang back then.
How much is a No. [-] pick worth?Now, he knows.
Tao Xinyi stood in a daze in the corridor, as if she saw a firefly. She returned to the classroom in a daze, held Lu Ming's arm tightly, and said softly, "Do you think money is important?"
"Of course, it's important."
(End of this chapter)
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