"Chen Lin! Today is my birthday. I came here specifically to ask you to celebrate my birthday with me." Zhou Zijie hurriedly followed and said with a slutty face, "It was mine last night. I shouldn't be angry with you. I will never be angry with you again. I treat you as well as my mother!"

"Puchi!" Chen Lin laughed, "Zhou Zijie, what you are looking for is not a wife, but a mother!"

Gu Mingjun thought to himself, does this Zhou Zijie have some factors that like to be abused in his personality? The more Chen Lin dislikes him, the more he sticks to him! He not only does not annoy him, but also loves him deeper?

Chen Lin's heart was soft after all. Seeing Zhou Zijie's pitiful appearance, she relaxed her tone and said, "Let's do this, you can find a place to rest first. I'll have a meal with you after get off work at noon!"

Zhou Zijie said happily: "Okay, OK, I'll wait for you. I'll rest at your house, it's pretty good."

Chen Lin's pretty face was slightly cold: "Inconvenient!"

Zhou Zijie pointed at Gu Mingjun dissatisfiedly: "Then why can he do it? He spent one night at your house!"

Gu Mingjun looked deep and honored.

Chen Lin said: "He is different, he is still a child!"

Gu Mingjun's face immediately collapsed and he smiled speechlessly.

Zhou Zijie straightened his chest: "So, there is nothing between you and him?"

Chen Lin said angrily: "What does it have to do with you? Who do I love to be with? That's my business! Zhou Zijie, I promised to accompany you to have a birthday party for the sake of the friendship between you and me. After dinner, please go home!"

Zhou Zijie was like swallowing a fly, his face was as ugly as it was.

But he immediately smiled again!

No matter what, Chen Lin agreed to have dinner with him, and finally had a turnaround and did not argue with her at this moment.

Chen Lin sent Zhou Mingjun to school and went to work.

Gu Mingjun was devoted to the intense review again.

His strengths are obvious in several subjects, but his weaknesses are even more obvious.

A passage circulated among the students in Xingcheng.

It is said that high school students from the four prestigious universities did not do well in the exam, so they went to Hexi to go to college.

Students from other high schools can only go to Hexi to go to college.

As we all know, the 985,211 universities in Xingcheng, except for the National University of Defense Technology, are all in Hexi.

The goal of students from the four prestigious universities is to rank high-ranking double first-class universities.

Students in ordinary high schools are proud to be admitted to college.

The first-class admission rate, this Damocles sword hanging high on every school and every teacher's head urges everyone to move forward with all their might.

The 15th Middle School officially started the hell-style review mode.

Gu Mingjun didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of high-intensity review. On the contrary, he enjoyed this kind of learning atmosphere full of energy.

After many years, I can still sit in the long-lost class and study and live with a group of young men and women. This experience itself is extremely wonderful.

Putting aside the teaching quality, the campus of No. 15 Middle School is considered spacious and beautiful.

Large stadium with complete facilities and a tree-lined path, suitable for walking.

The school prohibits all sports activities for senior high school students, for fear that any unexpected accidents will occur in the last month and will delay students' college entrance examination and future.

The only outdoor activity for boarders is the way to catch up with meals between morning, noon and evening. Everyone is in groups of three or five, talking and laughing, full of youth, and it is very lively.

This kind of days that seem ordinary now will become their infinitely beautiful memories in the future.

During lunch on Friday, a sweet female voice came from the school radio: "Today, let's share a beautiful article together. This article was written by Gu Mingjun, a classmate of Grade 3 (5) in our school. The title of the composition is - To Us Youth."

"Gu Mingjun?" Song Qingru and others, who were eating, looked at Gu Mingjun in unison.

Gu Mingjun smiled innocently and said, "I don't know about this."

The sweet female voice came from the radio: "This essay was recommended by Teacher Zhao Dongping, a senior high school student, to the radio station..."

Gu Mingjun had such an expression on his face.

The announcer began to read Gu Mingjun's composition in a clear voice: "When I get old, my hair is gray and my sleepy, I sit by the fire, chasing my dreams of the years, the most unforgettable thing is the youthful time now, and you when I was young, your gentle spirit and deep vignette..."

"How did youth pass away, how did you enter middle age, and how did you hide your innocent smile in the torrent of the world?"

"We cannot go back to the past and start over, but we can regard every day as a new beginning. Every day we live is the youngest and most energetic day in our lives. How many people love our lively jumping on the playground, and how many people envy us for our swaying vigor in the sound of bright books..."

"The flowers in the world are gone in April, and high school students are blooming! The ten years of study have blossomed and fruitful. The sea of ​​learning is endless and hard to work on the boat, and there is a road to the mountain of books. Only in this way can we live up to this great spring and this beautiful youth!"

"Okay!" Liu Liang put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised his hands high, and applauded vigorously, "Gu Mingjun, well written!"

The students from other classes gave a blank look and continued to eat without any reaction.

"It's very well written." Song Qingru narrowed her eyes slightly and listened to the radio carefully, as if listening to a poem or enjoying a song. After the radio was finished, she said to Gu Mingjun, "You have chosen the wrong subject, you should choose the liberal arts subject."

Gu Mingjun smiled and said, "Lu Xun is still a doctor! His articles have been through the ages, and he can get it by hand. You can't just choose the liberal arts and write good articles."

Song Qingru said: "Your article can be used as a model for encouraging learning."

Gu Mingjun said: "Actually, I am a test-taking essay, which is in line with the teacher's expectations. What I think in my heart is not to study hard and improve every day."

"Ah?" Song Qingru said in surprise, "What do you think really is?"

Gu Mingjun said: "Let me find a female student like you and have a premature love affair under the moon."

Song Qingru made a big and beautiful face, her pretty face was dizzy, and her face was full of redness.

She gently pursed her lips, and there seemed to be a flowing light in her eyes: "Then will you find a girlfriend to fall in love after you go to college?"

Gu Mingjun said: "Of course, I have to find a wife! Where are you?"

Song Qingru said sadly: "I? I am going abroad. I don't know how to go in the future! I don't know what foreign countries look like?"

Gu Mingjun said oh.

Song Qingru said: "Don't use the word "oh" to deal with me in the future. Say it to others, it's perfunctory. It means you are not serious and you don't want to continue talking!"

Gu Mingjun laughed and said, "Then I say oh oh, two, I'm very intimate, right?"

Song Qingru burst into laughter and said, "Oh oh, where is Qu Xiang Ying Tian Ge! Are you a goose?"

Gu Mingjun said, "Three, it feels strange. Two are just right. From now on, I will only say two to you, okay? I will say one to others! This will make you very special!"

Song Qing's face was like a pretty pink face, and she had a different smile.

Oh, how could this boy make girls happy like this?
Chapter completed!