With You

The saddest thing is the person caught in the middle, like the number one in ten thousand years, like me.

What should have been in our own hands, but we gave it to the hand of destiny that overturned the clouds and rain, and pretended that it was all our own choice, so happy.

From an interest point of view, studying liberal arts is not a loss to someone like me who doesn't know what I want to do in the future. From the perspective of ability, it is easier for me to remember the major issues than to match the square formula. So what to choose in the end, there is no hesitation.

Yes, there is nothing to hesitate.

I looked at the side face of the boy who was covered by the curtain, and the familiar faces outside the curtain, the faces that surrounded me when I was smashed by the ball.

No.256

My parents talked on the phone for more than an hour about my studies of arts and sciences.

The final decision is, of course, go to study literature, do you still have to think about it?

I'm very surprised, what else did they say during that hour.

I didn't say anything, just like an ostrich, buried my head in the end-of-term review materials.

Simple and β decided early on to study liberal arts together.

It’s β to learn essays, and she was forced to pull it over. There is only a dead end for β science. The beta, who has hovered around dozens of exams several times, belongs to the kind of people who are only 1% possible, and learning essays is a relief. Her parents have yet to let her go to Beijing to study, so it is conservatively estimated that β will have at least a year to get mixed up in Zhenhua.

"Of course, people's life has to be more and more comfortable. I finally had a baby, not to make it difficult for me!"

She said, hugging left and right, holding me vigorously and simple.

"Little girls, join me in a new life full of humanistic care! Let the **** like Kepler and Mendeleev get out of our lives hand in hand!"

I was in a cold sweat with Jian.

β keeps on working hard: "Moreover, who said that we studied liberal arts because we didn't do well in science? We really like literature!"

"But your science is really bad." I said softly.

"So what?!" β squeezed his neck, "My old lady's greatest ability is to say that I can't do things that I don't want to do, how?!"

But after only one afternoon, β yelled, tearing the sorting list to pieces with a terrifying expression.

The reason is that this afternoon, β rushed to the geography, history, and political offices to chat with the three teachers in Class 5 about her prospects for learning.

During the period of volunteer deployment in the liberal arts branch, the liberal arts office was unprecedentedly lively. The three subjects that were left out in the first year of high school almost turned into psychological clinics. For various reasons, most of the girls and a small number of young men who hesitated like to run. Seek comfort and self-confidence.

The liberal arts teachers were also very patient, and began to tell them the glorious legends of the past liberal arts graduating classes that they had brought. The stories of those seniors who were already active at the forefront of all walks of life were turned into a bit of blood. , Let the frustrated classmate who originally suspected that he couldn't study science if his head was too stupid, burst seeds and resurrected instantly.

But Beta quarreled with the geography teacher.

The geography teacher who teaches Class 5 is very young. Because Yu Huai showed her talents in physics, the little girl who was unwilling to teach the class as a heavenly book, she was very angry. When β revealed that he had poor performance in science and had to study liberal arts, the geography teacher was suddenly stepped on his tail somehow.

"Don’t come to study liberal arts for people like you. Liberal arts does not guarantee to improve your grades. Liberal arts is not easy. If you want to take shortcuts, let’s go wherever you go. Anyway, if I teach you in the future, I won’t It makes you feel better."

β slammed the door and rushed out of the geography office, and immediately decided that Sun Tzu is only learning literature!

Her reckless attitude towards major choices in life completely shocked me and simplicity. But β plausibly said: "Do you think that life is really your choice? All choices are just moments of passion. You can't see where your fate is going. Whatever you choose makes sense, as long as you can say, how do people who can say live? It makes sense."

She knew enough anyway.

β stood in a row at the back of the classroom, ah, ah, yelling, and learned a hundred percent of the humiliation of the geography teacher, and then shattered the liberal arts volunteer list into shreds of paper, and he was very chesty. , Raised his neck, and scattered the paper in the sky.

Wow, it looks better than snow. In the center of the snow stood an indignant β, that gesture, tsk tsk, iron bone.

"If my old lady has the idea of ​​learning essays again, write β backwards!" β yelled every day.

The whole class burst into applause and cheers.

Then the life committee stood up, pointed to β and said: "As expected of us from Class 5! Have a backbone!-But β you still have to sweep the floor."

No.257

Before the self-study class in the afternoon, I secretly skipped the class and ran to the second grade area.

"Hello, senior sister..." I stopped a girl who was about to go out, "Can you call Luo Zhi for me?"

The girls are very beautiful, although they are only one grade away, they are much more mature than Ling Xiangqian's beauty. She didn't wear school uniform, and the red knit sweater became an excellent background wall, lined with long curly hair that fell to her waist. When I stopped her, she was rushing out, and when she turned her head, the waterfall-like black hair was thrown over like a tide, and I leaned back, so I could avoid it.

"Oh, okay." She smiled and winked at me.

I was stupid by the electric shock, and suddenly understood what the words "bright eyes and good gaze" mean.

The girl yelled Luo Zhi's name into the classroom and ran out the door. In the corridor, there were also a few senior students from other classes in the second year of high school. They gathered in twos and threes. Many people knew her well. They suddenly made a collective roar as she walked out of the classroom.

"Ye Zhanyan is going to find her man!"

The beautiful senior sister named Ye Zhanyan turned around and cursed with a smile, without stopping, she ran towards the bright window at the end of the corridor, her endless long hair swaying with her pace, and I was fascinated by it.

Wait, Ye Zhanyan?

Isn't this the name of the girlfriend of the legendary Sheng Huainan God? Big gossip!

As I realized this, my heart pounded.

Sure enough, good-looking people will be with good-looking people.

I looked up at the white tube on the ceiling with emotion. But it's okay, Yu Huai is not that pretty.

"What is the little girl looking for?" At this time, Senior Sister Luo Zhi appeared at the door.

"Huh? Oh, good sister!"

I bowed first, and when I got up I felt the strange gazes of the seniors around me, and I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"How can you give such a big gift..." She laughed.

Of course, I thought to myself, how can I not pay for psychological counseling?

No.258

"You are the second person to come and ask me if I should study liberal arts." Luo Zhi said.

I sat side by side with her on the windowsill on the third floor of the administrative district, leaning my back against the glass. The afterglow of the setting sun is warm, but not hot at all. She was covered with fluffy golden halos all over her body and smiled so kindly.

"Who is the other?" I couldn't help being curious.

"It's Ling Xiangqian. She is a very nice girl."

"She is our goddess." I introduced.

I've heard from Yu Huai long ago that Ling Xiangqian plans to study liberal arts. Although this news is not as shocking as Sheng Huainan's relationship, it has spread widely.

Many girls secretly say that it is difficult to be famous. It seems that the big beauties can't stand in the fierce competition environment.

Who wouldn't like to see beautiful women embarrassed?

I am afraid that Ling Xiangqian's life is beyond my imagination. Everyone lives in Zhenhua’s ocean, but she is the only one who lives as an aquarium fish because of her beauty. She is criticized for every move, but it is innocent to make others sympathize.

"Really?" Luo Zhi listened to my introduction, thoughtfully, "No wonder the pressure is so great."

Luo Zhi is the great **** of liberal arts in our second year of high school, and sits firmly on the first throne, so many teachers have told us that we can talk to her about learning literature. But in the end, Ling Xiangqian who had the guts to find a strange Great God Senior Sister to chat generously, only made many girls very disdainful.

The self-confidence of beautiful girls is born with it, and it is impossible to refuse.

I still can't help but gossip: "Um, senior sister, can you tell me what happened to Ling Xiangqian?"

"Just like you are entangled about whether to study liberal arts," she avoids the importance. "Isn't it because those girls are stupid to learn liberal arts, liberal arts are simpler than science, and they are admitted to a class of this kind of top students, but they ran out to learn literature. The clichés of shame and so on are getting angry. I was also in the top class to learn essays, so she came to ask for experience and wanted me to give her some confidence to face the attacks of rumors."

"Then why did you study liberal arts?"

Luo Zhi didn't expect that I would go from Ling Xiangqian to her side, and my eyes flickered.

"Because liberal arts are really simple, who doesn't want life to be easier." She smiled.

lie.

My instinct is so, but I don't understand why.

I can only continue to ask: "Did the clichés you talked about just now that you look down on people didn't affect you at all?"

Luo Zhi shook his head and smiled: "I never cared what others said."

How many people said this in a rage when they were under the siege of the world, and no one was as convincing as her.

"However," Luo Zhi took the initiative to talk back to her own hands again, "you also face the same troubles as the little goddess? Don't you?"

Luo Zhi gave a smirk.

Isn't it? I don't deserve to be attacked from grades to looks, I can't help but shook my head in shame to deny.

"So what are you embarrassing about? If you think science is difficult, then come to learn literature and be my primary school girl." She reached out and patted me on the shoulder and entered the MLM mode affectionately.

I don't know what's going on, I was holding back my emotions, and when she suddenly embraced my shoulders with a smile like a sister, it surged like a gate.

"The future is very important."

I suddenly choked up.

"But I can't bear to leave alone."