Love for a limited time

Chapter 101
Song Junxi was not angry, and continued to write in the notebook with a shy face [Xia Xia, you care so much about my piano practice with Chen Lin, do you already fall in love with me deeply! 】

I turned my head to look at him, and he had a determined look on his face, which made people hate him more and more!
I took the book and wrote two words [listen to the class! 】

Song Junxi chuckled, and the words "little girl" passed my ears clearly!

Next, Song Junxi never practiced the piano alone with Chen Lin on the grounds that the chorus was a tacit understanding of the whole class.

And his attitude towards Chen Lin was also very indifferent, and he hadn't seen or talked to him much, so I felt a little more comfortable in my heart. It turned out that he didn't play the piano and talk about love like I imagined!

Time flies, and New Year's Day arrives in a blink of an eye.

The day before the school performance, each class organized a New Year's Eve party, hosted by Liu Xiaoran and Song Junxi.

All the students in the class wanted to perform, and even Mr. Han was coaxed by us to sing a song. Outside Li Chen’s window, Mr. Han’s voice sang this song very nicely. He said that this song was very popular when he was in college. A song, and also a favorite song.

In the end, I still didn’t have the courage to sing the song Fruit of Midsummer. Li Nuo gave me a note and asked me to tell a joke. Although the joke was very funny, it had no flavor when it came out of my mouth, but it was barely passed.

Song Junxi sang an English song, Sealdwithakiss. It was the first time I heard this song, and I felt that Song Junxi sang affectionately. Sure enough, as soon as he finished singing, someone in the class booed: "Squad leader, what are you singing?" Authentic melody!"

Teacher Han also laughed with everyone.

Later, in the dead of night, I always liked to listen to this song, but I couldn't hear the feeling that Song Junxi sang back then.

It was ten o'clock when the party ended. Mr. Han saw that it was getting late, and asked us to go back to the dormitory early, and the students in the class dispersed.

I looked at the melon seed peels, candy peels, orange peels on the ground, and the table hadn't been put back in place. It was a mess. How could everyone care about these things when they were so excited.

I went to the back of the classroom to find a broom, and prepared to clean the classroom before going back to the dormitory.

Song Junxi and Wu Gang put the table back first, and the classroom was clanging for a while.

It may be that Teacher Han heard the movement in the classroom when he left the office, and came up again.

Seeing that we were cleaning the classroom, he gave Song Junxi a thumbs up: "Not bad! The monitor arranged the work very well!"

Song Junxi answered frankly: "Teacher, the students stayed here to clean it on their own initiative, I'm just assisting!"

"Okay, okay!" Teacher Han said two good words in succession before leaving.

The next day, the school auditorium was full of people, and the performances that could be performed here were naturally the best performances of each class.

Naturally, every class has known about the chorus in our class, but they don't know that our class has a trump card.

That day, the curtain was opened, and the flower-like boy was sitting in front of the piano, and the jade-like girl was on the other side, and the violin had already been set up.

Liu Xiaoran announced the scene, gestured, and sang a long-prepared childhood song with a taste of youthful thoughts.

Of course, the most eye-catching are the two people in front. Although the chorus of our class did not win the first prize, it won the second prize. The best result of the third group is also considered good!

Teacher Han also felt that his face was radiant. Who said that our key class students will only study hard?

After a short happy time, there will be a cruel review, and the first provincial mock exam for the third year of senior high school is coming soon.

This exam will use a comprehensive test paper instead of a single subject. Although I have done a lot of comprehensive test papers, this is the first time for a formal test.

One month before the exam, the students in our class can't wait to have their heads hang on their buttocks. The lights in the dormitory are turned off on time, but we also have a secret magic weapon, the flashlight!

Sitting on the bed by myself, making paper rolls one by one, basically no one went out for 10 minutes after class, one by one lying on the table to let the brain rest for a while, hearing the class bell ringing, one by one from the table When I woke up, it was as if the blood congestion in the game had been completed, and everyone was full of energy.

There are only 132 days left in the college entrance examination. What is the concept of 132 days?determine our future destiny.

We must pay attention, including this exam.

Song Junxi and I haven't gone out on a date for a whole month. We were busy arranging for the show some time ago, and now we are busy with the exam, and we still can't finish the paper rolls.

When the evening self-study started, the power went out again, but no one in the class was reluctant to go back to the dormitory.

Reading in the classroom is much more comfortable than in the dormitory, and you don't have to suffocate in the quilt.

Teacher Han sent a classmate to buy candles in the school's small shop, the sports committee member of our class.

A few students shouted behind them: "Run faster, or the other classes will be sold out!"

"Teacher, otherwise, I'll go too, and I can help line up!"

Teacher Han raised his forehead, how can the children now work harder than he did back then!
The candles were quickly bought back, one for each person, lit, and continued to work hard.

What I was doing was still the comprehensive test paper, and I still scratched my heart and scratched my liver. As I was doing it, I faintly felt that something was wrong. When I raised my head, a corner of the rolled paper on my book had been burned. The fire was aimed at my eyebrows and the bangs on my forehead. I finally knew the feeling of burning my eyebrows.

A scorching fire stream, a burnt smell.

I subconsciously covered my forehead, Song Junxi also noticed it, stretched out his hand nervously and quickly opened my hand to see if my forehead was burned: "Are you okay!"

"fine!"

Sitting in the back, Li Nuo could see clearly: "Xia Xia, you are burning books and deceiving scholars, hurry up and burn them quickly!"

Teacher Han also noticed the situation on our side: "What's going on?"

"The candle accidentally burned the test paper. It's fine. Don't worry, Mr. Han!" Song Junxi pretended to be calm.

In fact, we are not sure whether Teacher Han saw the way Song Junxi looked at my forehead just now, I was a little afraid to raise my head, afraid that Teacher Han would see something!
"Xia Xia wants to set fire to reduce the pressure of studying!" Li Nuo said jokingly

"Is Xia Xia okay?" Teacher Han asked with concern.

"It's okay, Mr. Han, it's just that the hair and eyebrows are burned!" I smiled a little embarrassedly while covering the scorched hair on my forehead.

"Be careful, the school does not allow you to study at night when the power is out, because you are afraid that the candle will hurt everyone, safety first!" Teacher Han said this to everyone.

Chen Lin turned around and said calmly: "It's not a three-year-old child, who would make such a mentally retarded mistake!"

Wu Yali pushed her and motioned her to stop talking.

I'm really too lazy to look at her, who is this, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, this sentence is really tailor-made for her!

(End of this chapter)