She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 592 The Graduation Ceremony of No. [-] High School

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

But in a flash, Du Mingyu thought about it again, and said hesitantly: "But monitor, didn't you say at the opening ceremony last time that you need to focus on both grades in love and study in love?"

Jing Xing tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, and said, "Strictly speaking, I didn't say this, but Xiaotuanzi said it."

"..."

Lin Qingyou couldn't help reminding him: "To be more precise, you wrote the speech."

She just read it down.

Du Mingyu: "So, I can't tell her that, right? I want to study, and I can't fall in love with you, because falling in love will delay my study."

"Then you put it another way." Jing Xing said casually.

Du Mingyu stopped abusing his hair, and asked with a huff, "Then what should I say?"

Jing Xing rested his chin with one hand and thought for a while: "Let's put it this way, in fact, I really want to fall in love, but I have to go to class during the day, do my homework at night, take tutoring during my lunch break, and organize my notes when I get home. How can I love you, use my 10 minutes after class?"

"..."

A torture from the soul.

After chemistry class, sister Taohua appeared at the back door unshakably.

Du Mingyu glanced at Jing Xing, silently repeated the words of his squad leader several times in his heart, then walked towards the back door with a heavy burden on his shoulders, repeating the words in one breath.

Sure enough, after hearing Du Mingyu's words, sister Taohua was silent for a long time, and stopped coming that afternoon.

Ah... Sure enough, when it comes to pinching peach blossoms, his squad leader is a professional.
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After entering the second semester of the third year of high school, the time seemed to become insufficient all of a sudden.

The school leadership team of No. [-] Middle School also seemed to feel the tense atmosphere, and began to organize the teachers in an orderly manner. During the day, they formed a team to climb trees to catch cicadas, and at night, with a flashlight, they crawled on the ground to dig out the young cicadas in the holes at the bottom of the trees.

Trying to create a quiet learning environment for prospective college candidates.

The ancient trees in the campus were towering, some tall old trees even covered the teaching buildings, Jing Xing met the teacher who caught cicadas climbing on the tree outside the window more than once during class.

Once it was even Old Xu.

With a safety belt tied around his waist, he climbed up to the top of the tree slowly.

When Jing Xing met his eyes, he thought he was dreaming for a moment.

Class [-] is on the top floor of the teaching building - the fifth floor, such a high place, Lao Xu is so old, how dare he climb up so fast?

Jing Xing was stunned.

The two looked at each other silently for three seconds, and Old Xu cheerfully waved his hands at him, and said kindly, "Student Jing Xing, study hard."

Then he sat down on the tree branch in a calm manner, took out the thermos cup in his backpack, and began to drink health-preserving tea.

"..."

Jing Xing silently turned his eyes away.

It seems that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the No. [-] Middle School, all the teachers are very skilled.

The second model in Xiangzhou is scheduled for the end of April, followed by the third model.

After three mock exams, the college entrance examination in June is ushered in.

Before the college entrance examination, there was a graduation ceremony in No. [-] Middle School, which was arranged in early June.

In midsummer, in June, the sun was scorching hot, and the campus of the No. [-] Middle School was filled with cicadas and trees.

The first and second grades of senior high school are already on vacation, and the campus is full of prospective senior high school graduates. The music of "Don't Say Goodbye" is played on the radio in a loop, and red banners can be seen everywhere on the campus.

——"Go forward, every step is the future."

——"I wish the 2015 graduates a bright future and dreams come true."

——"Don't be afraid, even if life abuses you thousands of times, Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School treats you like first love."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after cleaning up the classroom, Jing Xing and several class committee members went to the grade department to bring back the class clothes.

As senior high school graduates, they have a special uniform, white shirts and blue ties for boys, pleated skirts and bowknots for girls, every graduate must wear this uniform to meet with teachers and school leaders Take photos before the sculpture, and then go to the graduation ceremony after taking the photos.

And the photo taken will also be washed out and hung in the No. [-] Middle School Museum, facing the gray wall full of history at the entrance.

Xu Changhao stood on the podium, yelling to distribute clothes, and Lao Xu walked in through the front door.

The aisle in the classroom was crowded by the students who came to the podium to get their clothes. Jing Xing couldn't get through, so he simply leaned against the front door and watched them get their clothes.

Hearing the movement behind him, Jing Xing tilted his head and met Lao Xu's eyes.

Old Xu rarely wore a formal suit, a white shirt, suit pants, and a black tie around his neck, as if he was going to attend a meeting of state leaders.

Seeing him staring at him, Lao Xu raised his hand and touched his hairless head, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Is it strange for me to wear this?"

Jing Xing stood up straight, gave up the position at the door, and said calmly, "No."

After saying this, he seemed to feel that the word "no" was not convincing enough. After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Teacher, you look good in this."

Old Xu was even more embarrassed by his praise, and kept touching his Mediterranean head.

Jing Xing's gaze fell on his head involuntarily.

Every time his hand touched it, Jing Xing trembled in fear, for fear that his few hairs would fall out faster under his crazy head touching.

"……teacher?"

Old Xu was frantically touching his head, when a slightly doubtful voice came from behind him.

Old Xu frantically touching his head paused, then turned around.

Lin Qingyou was looking at him in surprise.

To be more precise, she was looking at his hands frantically touching his hair with a look of surprise.

What happened?

Why is Old Xu so well-behaved, suddenly he can't get along with his own hair.

Under her gaze, Lao Xu put his hand on his forehead belatedly: "Ah... classmate Lin."

His eyes fell on her hand, and he asked, "This is...?"

Lin Qingyou followed his gaze and lowered her head: "Ah, this is a bow tie. Xu Changhao said that the girls are missing three bows. I just went to the department to get the missing ones."

"Oh, then you can send it first." Old Xu made way for her to come out by making way for her.

Lin Qingyou stared at the dozens of hairs on the ground that he touched off for half a second, then silently looked away, and walked in with the bow tie in her arms.

Old Xu was still standing at the door, showing no intention of leaving.

Meeting his earnest gaze, Jing Xing hesitated for a moment, and was about to say "Teacher, you have worked hard", when Lao Xu suddenly held his hand with tears in his eyes, and said, "Student Jing Xing, you have worked hard .”

Jing Xing: "...?"

(End of this chapter)