After the overseas study institution suspended classes, Shengxia was able to concentrate on reviewing, and her problem-solving skills also recovered a lot. Her math and chemistry problem collections were already full, so she changed to new notebooks.

Thinking about how I learned to do the collection of wrong answers from Zhang Shu, it seems like it was just yesterday.

Time goes by so fast.

We were used to having a small test every Monday and a big test every two weeks, so when the second mock exam came, we no longer felt nervous about the exam. That's how the joint entrance exam works. Although the affiliated high school still has to rank internally, when we compare ourselves with others, our mentality is different. We feel a little proud of ourselves and even a little excited.

On the eve of the exam, after the second evening class, Shengxia followed Xin Xiaohe and the others to experience the "Beimen culture" again. This time it was Shengxia's turn to pay.

They also changed the milk tea shop.

"Isn't Zhang Shu coming to take part in the second mock exam?" asked Xin Xiaohe's roommate.

Shengxia: "I guess I can't come."

"Is he better?"

"Much better, but I can't sit for long."

"Well... is he in the hospital, reading a book?"

“I saw it.”

"That's good."

Although she said so, there was a hint of regret in the girl's tone.

In fact, everyone understands that, let alone the injury, just look at the momentum after the 100-day oath-taking ceremony. Even if Zhang Shu is healthy and studies hard every day, it will be difficult for him to stay in the lead.

Learning is like rowing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

Even children know this.

Xin Xiaohe comforted him, "No matter what, Brother Shu will definitely have no problem getting into Heyan!"

There are many universities in Heyan. Heqing University and Haiyan University are the best among the best, and other schools are not bad either. For example, Heyan University of Science and Technology, where Yang Linyu enrolled through self-recruitment, is also a key university directly under the Ministry of Education.

Hearing this, Xin Xiaohe's roommate slapped her mouth and said, "What are you talking about? Brother Shu will definitely be able to go to Heqinghaiyan, so there is no need to consider anything else, right, Shengxia?"

Shengxia sipped the sweet milk tea, a little dazed, and answered, "Yes."

Xin Xiaohe spoke faster than her brain, and she didn't mean anything else. Now she felt embarrassed, so she quickly changed the subject and hugged Shengxia and said, "You two can definitely go to the river banquet together. Damn, I'm so jealous of Zhang Shu."

After saying this, he held Shengxia's face in his hands and glanced down at her curves which were not obvious because she was wearing a school uniform.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, Zhang Shu doesn't know that you are so knowledgeable?"

Shengxia widened her eyes and pulled Xin Xiaohe's hand away with all her strength. What was she saying?

Xin Xiaohe: "Look, I'm so angry out of shame!"

"How much is Xia Xia?"

Xin Xiaohe: "At least C?"

Under the questioning of several pairs of eyes, Shengxia nodded.

"I'm speechless. How can someone so skinny be a C? I envy Brother Shu too."

Once this topic was brought up, it was like a flood that could not be stopped.

"Hey," another girl whispered, "Have you heard of a theorem?"

"What?"

"For boys, the length of the middle finger is positively correlated with the length of that, that?"

“Is this true or false?”

"Also, that, the more prominent the Adam's apple is, the, the diameter of that..."

“Fuck!”

"Brother Shu's hands, even I, a woman, am jealous."

The girls understood each other tacitly, and even though they pursed their lips, they couldn't stop the corners of their mouths from rising, and they looked at Shengxia with interest.

Shengxia was a little confused at first, but seeing the whispering posture and the ambiguity in the eye contact, she had a vague guess. Her whole facial features were hot, her eyes were hot, and her breath was hot.

Xin Xiaohe glanced at Shengxia and continued, "The pigeon egg in Brother Shu's throat..."

"It cannot be said."

"provoke!!!"

"Don't say it. Didn't you say in the dormitory before that Zhang Shu looked so special?"

The girl waved her hands quickly: "What are you talking about in front of someone's girlfriend! Shut up, I didn't say that, no!"

Xin Xiaohe was the worst: "Which what?"

"Just, that desire, that special something!"

"What kind of desire?"

"Xin Xiaohe! Don't be so picky. Your Yang Linyu's arms are pretty long too."

Xin Xiaohe: ...

The girl was feeling proud, thinking that she had finally defeated Xin Xiaohe, when Xin Xiaohe raised her eyebrows and instantly changed her tone, looking like a veteran who had been through many battles. She didn't care about the two girls' plan at all, "Why is it mine? Besides, what's the use of being long? I heard that being long hurts, so thick is better. Of course, the best ones have both."

Crowd: …

midsummer:……

Your sister Xin is still your sister Xin. If you can’t afford to offend me, you can afford to kneel down.

This is far beyond the scope of hunting in midsummer.

She had heard from Tao Zhizhi that if people chatted too much in the dormitory, they would end up talking about some dirty topics, no matter how serious the dormitory looked on the surface.

If you want to make a girl change her sexuality, you don’t need to do anything, just let her stay overnight.

Among several people, there will always be a shy girl first, and then the jealousy will gradually spread.

If you haven't had a chat by graduation, either you have hit a gap in probability theory, or the relationship is not yet in place.

Shengxia had never stayed in a hotel before, and there was no topic that was slightly more moderate to calm her down. Her whole concept really collapsed.

Female high school student.

uh-huh.

I can only say that Xin Xiaohe and her roommates have a very good relationship.

She, as an extra staff member, was completely numb.

This numbness lasted for the entire evening class.

When Wang Lianhua came to pick her up, she noticed that her eyes were dull and asked her if she was feeling unwell.

She wasn't unwell, she was -

What is she?

She doesn't know either.

When I was in junior high school, there was a period of time when the girls in my class were in fashion of reading novels, and a flashy magazine was almost circulated throughout the class.

Shengxia also read it a few times and felt that the verbs were simple, the adjectives were a bit exaggerated and redundant, and some of the words were even made-up.

She thought there was no need to read on, so she didn't look any further.

But everyone likes it.

There was a very peculiar book, which the girls passed around and kept talking about.

My classmate at the time was watching it during evening study in midsummer. As he watched, he became so nervous that he sat with his legs crossed and his back straight, not moving a muscle.

Shengxia called her several times but there was no response.

Shengxia also went over to take a look.

Those descriptions—

The memory of midsummer is still fresh in my mind. The wording and sentence structure are not strict, but the picture is full of feeling.

Onomatopoeia can take up most of the text.

It's truly amazing.

Shengxia's ears immediately turned red and she quickly looked away.

That was her first and last direct exposure to this kind of information.

This is the second time this evening.

Especially when the subject of discussion became myself and Zhang Shu.

It cannot be said. It cannot be said.

Don't think about it. Don't think about it.

But that night, under the guidance of "mindfulness meditation", Shengxia still went astray step by step.

In the hazy dream, the boy's chest was straight, his strong arm tightly grasped her waist, and his other hand tightly clasped the back of her head, his head lowered -

The dream seems to have camera consciousness.

The boy's slender fingers and Adam's apple with an astonishing amplitude all became slowed-down close-ups.

There was no sound, no plot, and she couldn't see herself in the dream. There was only this image, playing over and over again.

Awakening from a dream, a new morning.

In the middle of summer, I was sweating profusely and staring blankly at the ceiling.

What is she doing?

Is this the legendary spring dream?

Damn it, midsummer, are you a timid girl?

She shook her head and washed her face with cold water. She finally came to her senses. When she was changing her clothes, she looked at her breasts in the mirror for some unknown reason.

Suddenly, the image of Xin Xiaohe rubbing his head against her chest flashed before her eyes.

Ahhhhhhh!

Stop!

Wang Lianhua urged her, and Shengxia quickly put on her loose and large school uniform, put on her schoolbag, and walked out quickly.

It seems that I won't be able to visit him recently.

She's not right now.

After arriving in the classroom and engaging in study, she finally felt her mind clear.

When it was time for the exam, the monitor urged everyone to move their seats.

Hou Junqi came over to make way for Shengxia and suddenly asked, "Little Shengxia, do you miss me, Shu?"

Shengxia raised her head suddenly.

What's going on?

Is it so obvious?

Do you think that this kind of thing will be discovered?

Hou Junqi was a little surprised to see her ears suddenly turn red, as Shengxia hadn't blushed for a long time.

But he thought it was fun, so he whispered, "Do you want to?"

Shengxia: “No!”

"Really?"

"Um!"

Hou Junqi looked like he couldn't keep the secret.

Then he looked towards the corridor and raised his chin: "Look, who's here?"

Shengxia subconsciously looked over.

The person in her dream came from the corridor, went around the hallway, and slowly approached.

The only difference from the dream was that he was in a wheelchair.

Zhang Sujin pushed him.

Many classmates also saw it at this time, and gathered around, greeting him with all their might.

Zhang Shu was in a good mood and seemed to be in good condition.

"Well, come back for the exam."

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"Will you fail the exam without me?"

"Then you can just give me some money for incense, why are you praying to Wenquxing?"

"Really? Please, the college entrance exam is coming up soon, stop being so superstitious."

"Forget it, that's enough."

After a serious illness, he did not have the demeanor of a hero, nor did he look weak at all. Apart from sitting in a wheelchair, he had not changed at all.

He seems to still be that lazy and sharp-tongued but extremely popular boy.

Zhang Shu's gaze passed through the figures and fell on Shengxia.

Everyone understood each other tacitly and scattered, leaving a wide path for the two men's gaze.

Shengxia shifted her gaze slightly, but unluckily, her eyes fell on his Adam's apple.

Because he was sitting in a wheelchair, his line of sight was low, so at this moment he raised his head slightly.

That Adam's apple is as sharp as a knife.

Directly expose the unknown little thoughts of midsummer.

Her ears turned even redder.

"Midsummer is shy."

"Haha, yes."

"They are fine now, right? You're blushing like this, right?"

Amidst the whispers, the exam preparation bell rang and everyone took their seats according to their student numbers.

It was inconvenient for Zhang Shu to enter the classroom, so he changed seats with a classmate in the corridor.

What a coincidence, it’s just in front of Shengxia to the right.

As soon as Shengxia sat down, Zhang Shu turned his head from the front and asked, "Why don't you even say hello to me when you see me?"

He couldn't move his abdomen, so he just twisted his head. Shengxia saw that he was struggling and reminded him, "Don't move."

"Oh, okay, then come here." Zhang Shu turned his head.

Classmates around me: ...The overbearing patient fell in love with me.

Shengxia thought that he was not feeling well, so she went up to him and asked, "Can you do it? You can't sit for so long, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Shu frowning and his eyes were a little deep.

"I can," he replied.

Shengxia: "Then don't bear it. If it hurts, just stop it and don't continue."

Zhang Shu looked at her for several seconds and smiled: "No, I will do the whole process."

Somehow, she felt that there was something sticky and greasy in his expression.

Shengxia was already distracted and couldn't bear to look at him any longer, so she told him, "Don't be so stubborn."

Zhang Shu: …

Xin Xiaohe was sitting in a row near the window in the classroom. She listened attentively and was speechless. What kind of restricted dialogue was this?

The invigilator came, and Shengxia returned to her seat, but her eyes could not help but stay on Zhang Shu.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, and when he lowered his head to write, the spine behind his neck bulged, like a ferocious beast crawling ready for battle.

"Zhang Shu's desire..."

Stop!

Before he was allowed to answer the questions after writing his name, Zhang Shu started spinning the pen out of habit. When Shengxia finished writing her student ID information, she looked up and saw him spinning the pen.

The water-based pen spun and moved nimbly between his slender knuckles, and finally returned to the starting point, repeating the cycle over and over again.

His knuckles moved up and down.

"The exam begins, candidates begin answering questions."

This reminder sound was like a life-saving straw. Shengxia quickly lowered his head and started reading.

My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't stop myself.

Outside the corridor, the cicadas’ chirping became increasingly loud, making the ears ring.

The joyful summer has finally arrived.