Countdown to the college entrance examination: 85 days.

In the high school teaching building of the first-year high school, as the college entrance examination approaches step by step, both students and teachers are in a state of tension.

Especially this week, from Wednesday to Friday, it is the second college entrance examination mock exam, and a provincial-wide examination organized by dozens of key high schools in the Qianjiang Provincial Z20 Alliance.

For many students, this exam is equivalent to a preview of the college entrance examination. The difficulty of the third model in the subsequent three model will generally be simpler, while the second model will be relatively closer to the real difficulty of the college entrance examination.

For this reason, Xu Yinghuan has been actively preparing and reviewing carefully since the start of school.

Every morning, I get up at six o'clock, learn from Li Luo and the other two, pull Zhao Rongjun and Qiao Xinyan, go to the playground for a few laps, and maintain sufficient physical fitness.

After the morning run, I went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and then went back to the classroom to start memorizing words and texts.

Listen carefully in class, especially the questions you did wrong yesterday, you must listen carefully to the teacher's explanation. If you don't understand, raise your hand to ask.

If you haven't figured it out yet, just wait until the get out of class is over. If it doesn't work, you can ask Qiao Xinyan.

If it cannot be solved in the end, then there is still Yingchan River.

After class, I occasionally relax and take a break, and Xu Yinghuan devoted her rest of her free time to review and improve.

Even before the junior high school entrance examination, Xu Yinghuan felt that she had not worked so hard.

But when he thought that several good friends around him had the ability to easily get into Qianjiang University, he was still in danger, so Xu Yinghuan put in all his efforts and must sprint hard in the last few dozen days!

And in such an atmosphere, after the math class, Xu Yinghuan turned her head and looked at her deskmate Zhao Rongjun.

Seeing that he was still thinking about a question, the action he wanted to ask the question stopped.

Looking at someone's side face, I am always stupid and honest, especially when thinking seriously, this temperament becomes even more obvious.

Xu Yinghuan couldn't help laughing. When Zhao Rongjun heard the laughter, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, showing a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Xu Yinghuan shook his head quickly, then stuffed his test paper, "Let me see first, how do you think about this question? Lao Zhang said it too quickly just now, and I didn't understand it."

"This..." Zhao Rongjun scratched his head, "I can understand the steps written by Teacher Zhang, but it is really hard to imagine the formula conversion of the size comparison in the middle."

"Often the teacher will not teach this in class, because if you change a question, even if it is of the same type, the thing inside will be replaced by another one."

"It feels like it's purely a mathematical intuition. Some people can think of this directly and use it."

Zhao Rongjun was still having a headache when he said this, because he also lost points for the last little question on this question.

It seemed that Ying Chanxi and another student who had participated in a math competition did it, but even Li Luo did it right.

So in the end, Zhao Rongjun had to say, "Why don't you go and ask Xixi?"

"Xixi..." Xu Yinghuan twitched, turned her head and looked at the corner of the back seat against the window.

At this time, Ying Chanxi was holding the mug given by Li Luo in her hand, lowered her head and pecked her gently.

Li Luo sat behind her, chatting with Yan Zhusheng while reaching out to touch Ying Chanxi's hair.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yinghuan silently withdrew her gaze and shook her head repeatedly: "I won't go. It's too scary over there. It doesn't look like the atmosphere of going to the college entrance examination!"

Especially tomorrow we will be a second model, it is really hateful that these three people can still be so leisurely!

Xu Yinghuan became more and more angry as she thought about it. She quickly buried her head and continued to immerse herself in the questions, working hard, hoping to get a good score in the second model.

This time, her goal is to be in the top 80 in the school. Only when she reaches this ranking can she be considered safer to hit Qianjiang University.

At the beginning of the school year, she got 91st place. After entering the top 100, the more she moved forward, the harder it became.

But she actually didn't perform well at the start of the school entrance exam. Xu Yinghuan felt that if she could perform her best, she would have the chance to enter the top 80.

Just as Xu Yinghuan was thinking about these things, Zhao Rongjun suddenly reached out and carefully knocked on the edge of her table.

Xu Yinghuan immediately reacted and turned her head to look at Zhao Rongjun.

Generally speaking, if Xu Yinghuan had something to do, she would slap Zhao Rongjun on the shoulder.

But Zhao Rongjun has always been very law-abiding. When he had something to look for Xu Yinghuan, he only dared to knock on the corner of the table.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yinghuan asked in confusion.

"This is for you." Zhao Rongjun handed over a draft book, opened it and showed it to Xu Yinghuan, "These are some deformation formulas I have recorded."

"They are the ones that appear more frequently in the last major problem in mathematics."

"Remember these. If you encounter similar types of questions in the last big question, you can try them first from these formulas."

"If you can't try it out, you can give up directly. It's better to leave time to check the questions before the check."

Xu Yinghuan carefully looked at the deformation formula above, then happily patted Zhao Rongjun on the shoulder: "It must be Brother Jun~ Hehe~ You are so nice to me."

Zhao Rongjun's ears turned red when she said it, and he hurriedly said, "It's all classmates, so it's time to help each other."

"You are all helping me, but I didn't help you." Xu Yinghuan said, "You are too modest."

"When I teach you the questions, I am also consolidating my own knowledge system. Do you think I have also entered the top 40 in the school?" Zhao Rongjun said seriously, "So it's helping each other, yes."

"Okay." Xu Yinghuan saw his explanation so seriously, and immediately laughed, picked up another question and handed it over, "Then I'm not polite, let me help you again!"

...

After the second evening study session in the evening, Li Luo and the other two packed their schoolbags and prepared to go home.

But in the classroom of Class 8, except for the three of them, the other day students were not ready to leave, but continued to stay and attend the third evening self-study.

Well... According to the school rules of the Affiliated First Middle School, day students only need to attend two evening self-study sessions to leave.

But after reaching the third year of high school, the school will send parents a voluntary application form for evening self-study, indicating that students will voluntarily stay in the classroom for the third evening self-study.

The choices of most parents and students are certainly obvious.

However, Li Luo didn't take this trick. Ying Chanxi wanted to stay with the crowd, but Yan Zhusheng also asked Yuan Wanqing to ignore the application form, so Ying Chanxi did not choose to leave one more evening self-study session.

She didn't want to give Yan Zhusheng and Li Luo more time to spend alone during evening self-study every day.

So after the second evening self-study get out of class, the only three of them came out in the teaching building of the third year of high school.

"Does Zhu Sheng still have to practice the piano when she goes back tonight?" Li Luo asked.

"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you can practice the piano well."

After returning to Bihai Lanting 1502, Li Luo watched Yan Zhusheng put down his backpack and walked into the piano room, and waved to Ying Chanxi.

Ying Chanxi walked over in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Today is the 14th." Li Luo took her little hand and went to the door to change into her shoes, "Go out and have a walk."

"Aren't you all your birthday?" Ying Chanxi said, but the speed of changing shoes was faster than Li Luo, as if she was afraid of being discovered by Yan Zhusheng.

"It's right, right?" After changing his shoes, Li Luo saw Ying Chanxi standing at the door with his hands on the door handle.

"I didn't say I couldn't go." Ying Chanxi groaned and raised his cute and small chin, "It's nothing to have two birthdays."

"Then let's go." Li Luo smiled and took Ying Chanxi's little hand, and the two of them pushed the door out, took the elevator downstairs and left.

But just as the door was closed, Yan Zhusheng pushed open the door of the piano room and came to the living room. He glanced at the door, then walked to the balcony, looking at the backs of Li Luo and Ying Chanxi holding hands and pursed their lips.

Then she went back to the piano room to practice the piano.

...

Walking on the road between Qianjiang University and Affiliated No. 1 Middle School, Ying Chanxi was held by Li Luo, turned his head to look at the school playground in the railing of Affiliated No. 1 Middle School, and looked down at the school uniform he was still wearing.

Perhaps because it is too close to the school, Ying Chanxi still feels a little stimulating.

At this time, the third evening self-study section of the Affiliated First Middle School had begun. There was no one on the playground, so naturally no one could see them.

Li Luo held Ying Chanxi's hand and walked towards the Yinjiang River not far away.

"I don't seem to be out for a long time like this." Li Luo looked at the dim street scene and said to Ying Chanxi.

"Yes." Ying Chanxi nodded, looking at the lack of people around him, and his little hands holding Li Luo were swaying back and forth, and his footsteps were also jumping around lightly. "No one is walking on this road, and there are no shops. They are all walls of schools on both sides."

"I feel that the last time I walked here, Director Ying took me to shoot the MV in the middle of the night?" Li Luo joked with a smile, "I was also given the unspoken rule by Director Ying."

"What are you saying?" Ying Chanxi puffed up his mouth, but his face turned rosy, obviously recalling the past, "And that's all about the second year of high school."

"But I will remember it for the rest of my life." Li Luo pinched Ying Chanxi's little hand, "That's my first kiss."

"It's mine, right?" Ying Chanxi groaned.

"It's mainly painful." Li Luo said with a smile.

"You're going to die!" Ying Chanxi was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he recalled his embarrassing incident.

Because she was too nervous, when she kissed Li Luo for the first time, she didn't know that she had to tilt her head when she kissed her, but she directly hit Li Luo's nose, and both of them were in great pain.

It's really embarrassing to think about it now.

"So do you want to review?" Li Luo pulled Ying Chanxi to the riverside and found a location that both of them were very familiar with. "How did you take pictures at the beginning?"

"You stand here and walk along the riverside." Ying Chanxi still remembers this and points out enthusiastically, "I will run over here to chase you. When you walk there, I will turn around and I will throw myself into your arms, and then..."

"Then I kissed."

"Hmph! You just remember the last step, right?"

"It's enough to remember the key plot."
To be continued...