Liu Chen continued to walk forward and saw the pond. A warm current in his heart suddenly felt like a warm current. This pond had brought a lot of fun. He also invented a set of fully folded outdoor tables and chairs because of fishing, and sold them to Lao Xiong, and got the first pot of gold in his life. Without this money, Yinba would not be able to start.

After walking a few more steps, an old man wearing a straw hat was fishing under the shade of the tree. Liu Chen was happy and walked over quickly, shouting, "Mr. Deng, are you fishing."

"Oh, I said, you boy is a little weaker and scared away the grass carp that was about to bite the hook." Uncle Deng complained, turned to see that it was Liu Chen, and immediately laughed, "You boy is back."

"What a coincidence, I saw the old man fishing as soon as I came back."

"What a coincidence. My old man just fishes all day long. It's strange that you guys are here."

Liu Chen felt that this old man was extraordinary, leisurely and contented, and lived a happy life. He lifted up the net bag and fetched water. He was very happy, "Mr., the harvest is very rich."

"It's a sloppy, I haven't seen you one day, just play chess. Oh, the old man hasn't found anyone to play chess for a long time." Mr. Deng put down his fishing rod and took out the chess under his butt, and put it on without saying a word.

Liu Chen looked at the time, and there was still about half an hour and said, "Okay, there is still something to do later, I will accompany you to have a good deal."

"It's not enough, it's not enough. You young people are too busy, but it's better than nothing, so I'll leave first." The old man is very addicted to chess, but the flower farmers in the nursery usually have to work, and they gather together to play cards and chat in their spare time, and no one is willing to play chess with his brain.

The scenery you see in different moods is different. Liu Chen no longer has to worry about his studies or worry about life. He is in a free mood. Although he doesn't play much, his chess skills have improved a lot due to the improvement of his mood. He is skillful in various routines and is comparable to Mr. Deng.

Mr. Deng was in a good mood and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. You guys have made great progress in chess skills. I'll get on the horse!"

"Then my little pawn wants to stop you from your horse's legs."

"Oh, sinister boy, I'm also sending troops, who is afraid of whom?"

"Eat the vaulting horse."

...

"Oh, no, no, I didn't see the car on your horse's legs, so I have to regret it."

"That won't work. Why don't you let me regret it when you stole one of me just now?"

For a moment, the old and the young were having a lot of fun. Mr. Deng forgot to take care of the fishing rod again. The hook was floating too much and pulling the fishing rod sounded. The old man jumped up and shouted, "The big fish has been hooked. Look at the movement, the fish is quite small."

Liu Chen also jumped up to help. Uncle Deng pulled over and opened Liu Chen's hand, "Oh, you guy is so anxious. The tighter you pull, the stronger the fish breaks free. You will only try to tear your mouth apart and run away. I'll do it, I'll do it, you don't need your help."

Like an old child, Mr. Deng pulled the sprint and relaxed, constantly pulling to the shore, while showing off: "You have to use this momentum to make the fish feel that if you have the chance to escape, you won't be so desperate."

"Did you see it? It's all in it when you pull and loosen it. Boy, learn a little and use this force well. No matter how big the fish is, it won't be able to get rid of it."

"I know, I'm the best fishing man." Liu Chen said. In fact, his fishing level is already very high. Why not make the old man happy?

When he was pulled to the shore, Mr. Deng didn't need to use a net bag. He immersed his hands in the water first. The closer he pulled, the more he jumped to the shallow water. He suddenly took action and threw the fish to the shore. He struggled, and it turned out to be a silver carp weighing four or five pounds.

Liu Chen hurried over and grabbed it, but he couldn't even hold it with one hand. He jumped up very high on the shore, and grabbed it with both hands and put it in the net pocket, and immediately swam happily.

The black back looks delightful.

"Haha, not bad, I finally caught you. I'll drink fish head soup tonight. Add some tofu to stew it, it smells good."

The old man said, sucking, his saliva was almost over.

Just after catching fish, Liu Chen didn't even look at the time. He was anxious and ran away and said, "Uncle, I'm leaving in advance. I'll come to see you some other day."

"You kid is in a hurry to go to the cottage, the chess is not finished yet."

"You always win."

After Liu Chen finished speaking, he disappeared among the bushes.

"What does it mean to win? I will win no matter how you go about this game. You are about to lose, and you will run away." The old man had a good mentality and put the chess under his butt to continue fishing.

Fortunately, Liu Chen is very physically strong after exercising frequently. He saw the gate of Qingzhou No. 1 Middle School in a few minutes.

Many students rushed out of the school gate.

From time to time, sharp shouts came.

Although Gyeongju No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Gyeongju, the overall education is still very backward, especially in English education. Students are mute English, and they cannot understand their listening skills, so it is difficult to get high scores. Most teachers in other subjects only know how to read the subject according to their scripts.

Even though Liu Chen, the provincial top scorer, broke the record in 2003, and also improved his grades with the whole class, the school's college entrance examination admission rate is still not optimistic. There are 60 people in a class, and only about 10 people can pass the undergraduate line on average, and only 35 people can go to the key line. This is a cruel fact. Most of the fresh graduates must repeat the school.

About 60 people who can get into college after one year of resuming the school.

There are also some people who have to repeat the study for two or even three years, reading and doing test papers day after day. The depression is conceivable, but they cannot give up. Once they give up, it means that all the previous efforts will be wasted and they can't stop.

In addition to the heavy academic work, the depression in my heart makes these students even more painful.

In the depressed high school life, it was really a person who was walking on thin ice, full of confusion about the future, looking forward to the complete liberation of the college entrance examination, and was also extremely afraid of not being able to repeat the exam. The students finally ushered in the last moment in a torment.

The last few days seemed to be spent in seconds. The students' mood, anxiety, expectation, excitement, no matter what their hearts were, the pointer of time was as always, and finally it was the afternoon of June 4th.

First year of high school and second year of high school are waiting for holidays.

Senior high school students are waiting for the last afternoon of their high school career. According to the rules, the school is closed for two days of 5 and 6 days, and the college entrance examination is coming. The last moment is coming.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, many classes had already dispersed. The students began to pack up books and move the tables. People kept throwing mock test papers downstairs, reviewing the instruction manuals, slapping the table and throwing bottles. It was useless for teachers to maintain order.

Although he was just the first-year high school teacher, Gu Wu Nu couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw this last moment. Although his face was very serious, he was full of the sentimentality of a girl. Every flower and leaf was another year. I still remember that at this time last year, the firm boy gave her great strength and pushed her to the highest position of a famous teacher in the city today.

She looked at the group of students and vented wildly to make her feel calmer. How many people here still have to continue to repeat the exam, and how many people have entered the vast world outside.

Her thoughts were filled with tension and trembled with tension.

"Hello, Teacher Gu."

"Yeah, hello."

"Hello, Teacher Gu."

"Um."

...

Someone kept saying hello to Witch Gu, and she replied mechanically or nodded directly.

"Student Gu Yuan."

Suddenly, a voice greeted her and called her name directly.

You should know that she is very famous now, even if her old colleagues call her Teacher Gu. Who is so bold to call her name directly? Gu Yuan's heart trembled, then she looked up and was stunned. She was still the familiar and calm smile, and her heart was much more stable in an instant.

It was him, the most special student she had ever met. He seemed to have a kind of magic and a reassuring power.

"Why? Don't you know me?"

She was very sad, her eyes were red, she pursed her lips, looked up gently at the sky, it was very clear, with clouds floating, otherwise she would have to choke.

Gu Yuan said with difficulty: "You are back."

Liu Chen saw that her legs were trembling slightly and smiled even brighter, saying, "You guys Gu Yuan didn't even take the graduation class, are you still nervous?"

He asked knowingly, and he really deserved a beating. Gu Yuante wanted to rush up and twist his ears.

But after all, they are famous teachers and all the teachers and students in the school know each other. Now they are talking to people on the roadside and attract a lot of attention, and some classmates whisper.

"Who is this? He actually talks to Teacher Gu like that."

"I'm so brave."

"I look like a senior high school student, and I guess I'm going to graduate, so I'll be fine."

"Damn it, it's like Teacher Gu's confession. He has a commendable courage. This guy is going to be in trouble."

"Hey, why do I think this person looks familiar? I have seen him somewhere."

"You're so damn, no, I think you've seen it."

Liu Chen has changed a little over the past year, and his mature temperament has become stronger and more confident and calm.

I don’t know who was the first to react, “I…cat, this… isn’t this senior Liu Chen hanging at the school gate? Isn’t it?”

"Really, I'll go, no wonder I dared to talk to Teacher Gu at the intersection."

"Damn, this is my idol, I have to sign it."

"I want it, too."

...

All the students were excited and opened their schoolbags to get their notebooks.

Liu Chen didn't even pay attention to the surroundings, and still smiled and said, "Don't stay in school if you are so nervous. Such moments are indeed sad."

"I don't want to stay either. I'll wait for the senior high school students to fly kites in the stadium. Principal Sun asked me to say a few words to everyone."

"Flying a kite?" Liu Chen was a little surprised, remembering the scene where he flew a kite last year. It was three meters long, two meters wide, and dragged a tail of more than ten meters long. It was particularly spectacular. The classmates sang together, youthful, very simple, and easy to get happiness. Now the stage is bigger, and it seems that there are too many chores.

There are gains and losses.

Liu Chen looked at Gu Yuan in a daze for a moment.

Her white and tender face suddenly turned red.

"You are Senior Liu Chen, please sign me."

"And I."

"Written here, senior."

Suddenly, a group of students rushed towards Liu Chen. Liu Chen forgot that his photos were hanging at the door. He didn't expect to be recognized at all. The more people gathered, the more they could not sign the signatures. Gu Yuan wanted to help, but she stopped drinking, but it was useless.

Suddenly, Liu Chen took the opportunity to pull Gu Yuan and ran around, and came to the classroom dormitory next to the stadium. Finally, there was no one left.
To be continued...