Chapter 96: The Line Between Life and Death

There was still one week left after the third mock exam and the college entrance exam was about to begin. The results came out very quickly this time, and the result came out one day later. Lu Jingshu still took the top spot in the grade, and Lu Siyin became the second in the grade again after two years, surpassing Gu Wen for the first time, but his total score was even more brilliant than before, 738.

Gu Wen naturally retreated to the third place in the grade, only one point less than Lu Siyin. While everyone sighed with regret, they also felt that the ranking of the grades seemed to have become lively all of a sudden.

After each exam, the top three rankings in the grade would always be picked out for guessing.

At this time, Xu Zichen almost dropped out of the top five in her grade. She stood in front of the score announcement sheet, staring at the three words "Lu Siyin" in the second row above. In an unnoticed corner, her fingers pressed against her palms, her nails piercing her flesh, but she remained indifferent, as if she could not feel the pain.

The jealousy in her eyes seemed to overflow as if she could not control it. Her rationality was gradually eroded, and an ugly and dark flower quietly sprouted in her heart.

...

Two days before the college entrance examination, all senior high school students graduated from Pu Gao, and the school held a grand graduation ceremony on the same day.

A group of young teenagers will always be happy when they are happy and worried when they are worried. Such simple and pure emotions may gradually hide under people's faces over time.

But fortunately, at this moment they are carefree.

The girls in Class E were fine, but the old men hugged each other and cried.

Even Pei Chenxuan, who was usually cold and cool, had tears in his eyes.

"Wuwuwu squad leader, hehe, your brothers can't accompany you on the road ahead."

Xu Xu wiped his tears stubbornly, and said with red eyes: "It's okay, we will get together often in the future, we are good brothers for life."

"Yes, we are good brothers for life."

Xu Chao was about to sob and express his feelings, but suddenly thought: "That's not right, you are so sad. You live in the same area. You can meet your grandsons when you go out to throw away the garbage. It's not a life-and-death separation."

"Uh." The boys who were crying were speechless. Although they felt that what he said made sense, it has come to this point, they can't cry in vain!

"What do you care, atmosphere! Atmosphere! Do you know how to cry for me, cry hard." Zhang Da pressed Xu Chao's head, and everyone laughed again.

Lu Siyin set her eyes on Pei Chenxuan, who was shy and wanted to come over but was embarrassed. She felt strange and walked over with her eyes wide open.

"Hey, hey, hey," Lu Siyin screamed, observing his unusual expression with a look of surprise.

Cool guys can't help crying .

Pei Chenxuan's mood for leaving was already brewing, but she yelled at him like that, and it was completely gone.

"What are you doing?" He stared at Lu Siyin unhappily, his red hair fluttering in the wind, and he was unrestrained.

Lu Siyin smiled at him: "You're not going to cry, are you?"

Pei Chenxuan choked and quickly denied: "I'm not."

But no one seemed to care about what he said, even Ning Shi looked at him curiously, with an inquiring look.

Pei Chenxuan glared at her neither lightly nor severely, and said fiercely: "Don't look."

"Oh!" Ning Shi's voice was soft, and she lowered her head with a bit of regret.

Pei Chenxuan: "..."

Lu Siyin burst into laughter, and his laughter was particularly abrupt among a group of crying and sad classmates.

"Don't be sad, at most we can choose the same city for college, and see each other often." Lu Siyin comforted him.

"Go away, who wants to live in the same city with you." Pei Chenxuan said one thing and meant another.

Lu Siyin silently said in his heart that he should not be angry with elementary school students, because being angry is harmful to the body, and no one can replace the body when it is damaged.

She smiled and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, you are fine, you don't want to, you didn't cry, you are the best in the world, the king of the kindergarten."

Pei Chenxuan: "..."

...

At three or four in the afternoon, the graduation ceremony was over. After just coaxing these graduates to be happy for a few hours, they immediately became unruly again.

Emergency notice, all students will go home for vacation before five o'clock today, and all senior three boarding students will move out of the school before six o'clock, and the school will be completely cleared.

Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu were used to it, and they could pack their luggage calmly, and then wait for Zhou Zipei and others to pick them up.

When the two came together, they only had two suitcases.

Lu Siyin came out of the dormitory building with her suitcase. The weather in midsummer in June was extremely hot. After all the hard work, she was sweating profusely and her cheeks were red from the sun.

Zhou San had been following Lu Siyin since she came to Pucheng. She refused at first, but the young lady was very stubborn and promised to protect her in secret and not affect her study and life.

But it was just a high school, what danger could there be?

No matter how much she didn't understand, Lu Siyin gave in and gave in when she was stared at by her beautiful and firm eyes. She agreed to compromise and thought, OK, OK, I can still appreciate her beauty from time to time.

By this time, the campus was deserted, so Zhou San stopped hiding and helped them pack their luggage.

After Lu Siyin refused Zhou San's offer to help her with her luggage, she looked up into the blazing sun and saw Zhou Zipei standing a hundred meters away. He was wearing black suit pants and a black shirt. Although he was dressed in all black, he seemed to be glowing. He walked towards her steadily, faster than her. He

had a gentle smile on his face and a lazy posture, perhaps because he felt hot. His collar was slightly open, revealing his fair neck and delicate collarbone. He also unbuttoned his sleeves and rolled them up.

The moment his eyes met hers, he never looked away. His gaze was indescribably focused, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

Lu Siyin's heart shuddered, and she stood there in a daze for a moment, only aware of the man's handsome features and the hot gaze that made her blood boil.

Suddenly, she saw Zhou Zipei's face change drastically, and in an instant his face turned pale without a trace of blood. The smile in his peach blossom eyes disappeared, replaced by earth-shaking fear and terror, and he ran towards her desperately.

What happened?

"Get out of the way!" She heard Zhou Zipei yelling in despair, completely disregarding his image, and his voice was trembling.

Lu Siyin looked up belatedly, and saw a piece of clothing floating over the rooftop, and a vase falling down at a high speed, accurately towards her head.

In fact, with this distance and speed, Lu Siyin could have dodged it with her ability, but for some reason, a blurry picture suddenly flashed through her mind, which seemed familiar. The only difference was that it seemed that it was not her who was hit, but she was looking down at this scene.

The picture was blurry, everything around her was unclear, and there was no way to explore the location, people and environment. I only knew that I was shaking with fear at that time, but I looked at the cruel scene like crazy, so stubborn.

Was that me?

Lu Siyin's face was pale, and her feet seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to move a step. She watched the vase getting closer and closer to her, and her mind tried hard to recall the picture that just flashed by, trying hard to find evidence that the crazy and stubborn lunatic in it was not me.

It can't be her!

It's only a dozen meters away, why does it feel so far away, as if I can never run away and never reach her body.

Zhou Zipei's eyes turned red with anxiety, his lips turned pale with fear, his teeth bit something, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

He wished that it was himself who was standing under the vase.