"Give it." Cheng Lixue handed her the revised English test paper.

Lin Chuen took it and continued to put it away.

"Are you two having a conflict?" Cheng Licai asked.

"What conflicts are there?" Cheng Lixue asked with a smile.

"Tsk, no one knew before that she cleaned your rice bowl and your hygiene. But fortunately, the two of you finally separated. I knew that Lin Chuen, who loves studying, could be in love with others? But don't be sad. The girl who just wrote a love letter to you just knew she looked pretty good at reading the words." Cheng Licai said.

Who doesn’t like Lin Chuen in this school?

Naturally, he didn't want to be picked up by someone when this girl, who was secretly loved by many people in Qingyang Middle School, when she was about to graduate from junior high school. In this way, after many years, she would feel uncomfortable and sad after recalling this period. He didn't know whether Lin Chuen would talk to others when she was in high school, nor who would marry after graduating from college. He only knew that the Lin Chuen he saw in junior high school was very beautiful and did not belong to anyone, so that he could remember this beautiful junior high school girl for the rest of his life.

First love is not the longest, secret love is.

Even when people die of old age, they will remember who they once had a crush on.

This is the deepest memory buried in people's hearts.

I have been lucky enough to see those flowers that do not belong to anyone, so it is very beautiful.

Cheng Lixue just smiled at Cheng Licai's words and didn't say much.

However, he wrote a reply to the girl who wrote the love letter, one is that the words are very beautiful, and the other is that the love letter is indeed well written. She wrote a love letter for a few sentences or one sentence. She directly wrote most of the paper, which could be seen with her intention. As for the third reason, she remembered that she had written a love letter to a girl she liked in her previous life, for fear that she would reject it, so she did not write a signature. Cheng Li learned the words back to her, which could be considered as returning to her at that time.

He is really too courageous.

If you confess your love, no matter whether you succeed or not, at least you will not feel regretful when you think of this experience in your future generations.

When I returned to the classroom after dinner in the evening, the love letter placed under the textbook disappeared.

Cheng Lixue smiled, took out the textbook and started to review the Chinese class.

After evening self-study get out of class was over, Cheng Lixue wanted to go back, but he was stopped by his math teacher Wang Lei.

"Cheng Lixue, your father called you." Wang Lei said.

"Yes." Cheng Lixue walked over and took the cell phone from Wang Lei's hand.

In 2008, the phone was still Nokia's dynasty. Wang Lei's phone was a white Nokia 1255 that was launched in March 2006.

At that time, this phone cost him nearly a month's salary.

The 500 yuan in 2006 is already a lot.

"Hey, Dad." Cheng Li Xuedao.

"Are you short of money?" Cheng Xiuyuan asked.

"There is no shortage. The school does not cost much food and drink." Cheng Lixue said.

"I'll take the high school entrance examination in two days." Cheng Xiuyuan finally said the matter.

"Yes." Cheng Li learned Taoism.

"Test hard." Cheng Xiuyuan wanted to say something, but in the end he only said these three words.

Although Cheng Xiuyuan would call him on Wang Lei's cell phone every once in a while, Cheng Lixue never told him about his current learning situation. Cheng Xiuyuan was afraid of hurting Cheng Lixue's supreme heart, and never asked, and even the teacher had never asked, because he was afraid that Cheng Lixue would be under pressure if he knew about it.

"Even if you don't get well in the exam, it doesn't matter. We can't go to No. 1 Middle School, and Dad from No. 3 Middle School can still let you go." Cheng Xiuyuan said.

"Yes." Cheng Lixue nodded, his nose felt a little sore.

Even if Cheng Lixue returned to the city to study junior high school in his previous life, he was not very good at the middle school entrance examination. He only scored more than 300 points. Logically speaking, he could not get to the No. 3 Middle School in the city, but in the end his father returned home and asked someone to find someone to send him to No. 3 Middle School. It was because he saw his father, who had always been so arrogant in his previous life, bent down several times in order to ask him to go to No. 3 Middle School to go to No. 3 Middle School. Cheng Lixue made up his mind to study hard.

"Okay, let your mother talk to you." Cheng Xiuyuan said.

Lin Yun took the phone call, but she didn't say anything about studying, but just repeatedly asked Cheng Lixue to ask her parents if she had no money. Remember to add clothes when it was cold and don't catch a cold.

Cheng Lixue agreed one by one, and finally Lin Yun hung up the phone reluctantly.

"Come on, your grades are very good, don't let down your parents' expectations." Wang Lei patted his shoulder.

"Yes." Cheng Lixue nodded.

On June 14, 2008, the high school entrance examination in Qingshan City began.

Cheng Lixue and the others were all taken to various examination halls in the county.

There are two events on this day on the 14th, from 8:30 to 11 am to Chinese, and from 15:00 to 17:00 to physics and chemistry.

Many people at Qingyang Middle School were assigned to the No. 3 Middle School, including Cheng Lixue and Lin Chuen, but they were not divided into the same class.

After the exam in the afternoon, Cheng Lixue looked at the school. In his previous life, this was where Lin Chuen had been for three years.

It's not bad, but it's still much worse than Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, a key provincial middle school.

Although Qingshan City’s GDP is not very high, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School can be ranked among the top in the province. As a key high school in the province, it can send a large number of first-class students to the province every year.

Therefore, students who want to go to Qingshan No. 1 Middle School every year for the high school entrance examination are not limited to Qingshan No. 1 City.

This has caused the internal examinations to be very serious. In recent years, Qingshan No. 1 Middle School’s admission score line has been directly mentioned from the previous 680 to more than 700.

In the entire Qingshan City, only Qingshan No. 1 Middle School has the courage to collect only 700 points or more. Even Qingshan No. 2 Middle School, which claims to be able to run with him, has always been recruiting scores between 650 and 670. This is because under the crazy intra-summary of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, many students who could enter No. 1 Middle School had to enter No. 2 Middle School according to the original scores of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School had to enter No. 2 Middle School. In this way, the score line of the Second Middle School was pulled up by a few dozen points. The original score line of the Second Middle School has always hovered around 620, and those who could enter No. 2 Middle School had to go to No. 3 Middle School because the score line of the Second Middle School had to go to No. 3 Middle School.

If you want to talk about volumes, this is the real volume.

So far, many locals in Qingshan complain that students from other cities cannot be allowed to take Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, because under such an intra-study, the quality of students at Qingshan No. 1 Middle School has improved, but Qingshan local candidates are in trouble. You should know that when ten years of hard study came to the most important high school, the teaching gap between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School is very large.

Everyone knows that Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong are as famous as each other, but how many You Tanzhi are missing between the two sides?

After a little look at the school, all the students who came here to take the exam from Qingyang Middle School also arrived here.

Not long after, the school bus rented by Qingyang Middle School came.
Chapter completed!