After Zhang Yang finished writing, he checked twice, but couldn't even find a typo. He looked at the time and was nearly an hour before he was handed over. He had to check it again and confirmed that he could only take so many tests in his level. After he was ready to get no full marks, he got up and handed over the paper.

Under the gaze of the whole classroom, Zhang Yang stretched out and went downstairs to the school gate. However, he saw that the door was closed. Then the doorman was politely told him that he had to wait until all the test papers were put away before leaving the school.

Zhang Yang turned around and looked at the empty campus and sighed resentfully, "Can't you remind me?"

Luo Shen's crisp, tender and sweet voice seemed very innocent: "I don't know either."

Zhang Yang complained about this regulation more than once when he took the college entrance examination in his previous life. He also understood it in this life. Luo Shen once read his memory and said that he didn't know it was pure nonsense, but he also forgot about it, so he naturally couldn't blame her righteously.

Turning his head to look at the empty campus, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly and strolled around for a while. Although some of the scenery was pretty good, it was undoubtedly much worse than No. 2 Middle School, and it was alone, which was even less interesting.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt aroused his heart, turned around and walked into the nearest teaching building, climbed to the top floor, and then walked downstairs one by one.

At this time, there were still forty minutes before the end of the exam. Most candidates were either checking or thinking about additional questions. Some were writing essays and had no time to watch. However, many people were still thinking hard and glanced at him inadvertently and saw him boredly strolling in the corridor.

It was almost noon, and the sun shone down, projecting Changyang's figure into the corridor. It was neither lengthened nor tall, and it only made people feel pain.

And he soon felt such pain.

When passing by Building 11, Zhang Yang deliberately avoided the third floor, came down from the fourth floor, and went directly to the second floor. He accidentally walked outside the Lin Yiran exam room, and then looked inside the exam room unintentionally.

Lin Yiran was checking the test paper carefully, but he didn't see him. Instead, a girl from No. 2 Middle School who was in the same examination room with her had just met in the corridor before the exam started. When she was looking at the corridor and wondering whether to change a multiple-choice answer, she saw Zhang Yang walking over and widened her eyes in surprise.

Zhang Yang smiled at her in a low-key manner, and was about to withdraw his gaze and leave without taking away a cloud. Finally, he glanced at Lin Yiran again. Seeing that she was still checking the test paper carefully, he secretly felt sorry for her...

Just as this thought flashed, a certain invigilator accidentally said that the water from the thermos was spilled on the corridor, Zhang Yang's feet slipped and staggered, and almost fell to bite the mud.

Fortunately, I have practiced it. With my extraordinary lower plate and waist strength, at the critical moment, I felt like my feet were powerful. I stepped heavily on the marble floor of the corridor, forcibly stabilizing the center of gravity and retaining my last face.

However, the three-step slippery kicks, plus the three-step "bang! bang! bang!", in the quiet examination room, the movement was as good as a big earthquake, and the students looked out.

But it was obvious that only the students in the examination room next to Zhang Yang saw the initiator, and they all opened their eyes wide, with expressions of surprise or disgust at him.

Lin Yiran also raised her head. Seeing Zhang Yang's arms spread out, standing outside the corridor with strange posture, her bright eyes wide open, Zhang Yang raised her head at this time, and looked at her in surprise and puzzled eyes, she smiled awkwardly at her, then folded her hands together, and shook twice at the unpleasant invigilator with a displeasure, "Teacher is sorry."

Perhaps seeing that he had a good attitude, the invigilator, who was originally like Master Mie Jue, had a slightly slow expression and whispered, "Did you hand in the paper in advance? Go downstairs after handing in the paper, don't affect other students."

“Yes, yes.”

Zhang Yang agreed with Xiaoxiao, secretly glanced at Lin Yiran, saw her pursed her lips, her eyes were full of smiles, she glared at her viciously, and then smiled at the invigilator, then got up and left.

Lin Yiran lowered his head and continued to check the test paper. He saw it but suddenly turned around and smiled secretly. Then he quickly pursed himself, focused his attention and continued to check carefully.

Then after a while, he secretly laughed again.

She held the pen, her cheeks suddenly became a little hot, and she quietly comforted herself. She just took a look, and he looked like that, so he probably wouldn't notice what pen he was using, right?

She shook her head gently, dispelled these distractions, and carefully checked the test paper again, then she looked at the answers to the additional questions of the poems she wrote on the draft paper.

"Late Apricot"

When the plum blossoms are in season, the flowers fade and the branches are green.

Without waiting for the world to be over, how can you get the love of five old men to teach you?

Note: Lin Fu, a famous scholar in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, loved apricot blossoms and liked to eat dried apricots. Because the poet Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty praised the five apricot blossoms and called himself "Five Ancestors". Historical records show that Lin Fu gave lectures in Jiangnan, Lu Qingying was a slave of the rich clan in Jiangnan, guarding the apricot garden, and taking all the sweet and beautiful ones as shrews. When the incident happened, Lu Qingfly was beaten and disabled, Lin Fu loved his "planting apricots very delicious" and accepted them as his disciple.

She hesitated for a while, but still bit her lip, without changing a word, and copied it on the answer sheet.

Check again and it's correct.

She looked at the exam time, and it was nearly half an hour before handing in the paper, so she had to check again. However, after only reading two multiple-choice questions, a thought that she had never thought of suddenly popped up in her mind:

Or... Is it okay to hand over the paper?

Zhang Yang walked out of the teaching building, stood on the steps down the corridor, looking at the empty campus, and suddenly patted his face gently, but he was still not satisfied, and he gently patted his other half of his face with his other hand, cursing in his heart: As expected, dogs can't change their shit, they were like this in their previous life, and they still do this in their lifetime...

This can't continue like this!

If this is a fantasy world, she is undoubtedly the inner demon who has attained enlightenment. If you want to succeed, you must be determined. In the future, you must not talk to her about personal emotions, not to mention the same car or sex with her in the future. You must not take the initiative to talk to her about personal emotions, but it is best not to speak!

Zhang Yang stood on the steps down the corridor, looking at the sky on the campus of No. 19 Middle School, and secretly swears in his heart, if it is...

Zhang Yang looked up and looked up. In order to avoid becoming an innocent victim of falling objects from high altitudes, he quickly retreated to the corridor, and then continued to swear silently:

Today was just a coincidence, an accident. Whether it was the same car or the fever in my head, I even asked her to hand over the papers early and accompany her to stroll around was a coincidence, and it was an accident! Especially when she didn't hook up, she made a big ugly appearance, and it still hurts now...

From this moment on, such a thing will never happen again! Don’t say that you will take the initiative to get close to Lin Yiran, even if she takes the initiative to hook up with her, she will never compromise easily!

If there are any stupid behaviors like the one I just now, I will...

He was considering what kind of oath to make is safer, and when he heard Lin Yiran's voice coming from behind him, his voice soft and pleasant, with a faint smile and question: "What are you standing?"

Zhang Yang turned around and saw her coming over with her schoolbag on her back, showing a surprised expression: "You handed over the paper so soon?"

Lin Yiran frowned and said angrily: "Are you faster than me?"

“No matter how fast it is, it’s useless.”

Zhang Yang pointed to the school gate, "I won't let me go out."

Lin Yiran said in surprise: "Why?"

"People say that they have to wait until all the test papers are collected and confirmed to be correct, and the school gate will be opened."

"ah?"

Lin Yiran's disappointed expression was even more sincere than Zhang Yang's surprise just now, "I still want to hand in the papers early, so I can go back early."

Zhang Yang shrugged, "I thought so at the beginning, but there was no way, I couldn't climb over the wall, right? If you want to be caught, and you will suspect that we were cheating, it would be a waste of time."

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and said, "What are we? I won't overtake the wall."

Zhang Yang said, "I haven't escaped the class, so why don't I say I'm a student?"

"You're a fallacy."

"It's just a fallacy. Anyway, I've already handed over the papers and can't go out. Why don't you go around? This is your first time?"

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment before nodding and said, "Okay."

One of them was carrying schoolbags and the other carrying stationery bags, walking side by side in the shade of the school road. Thinking that there were so many people writing quickly in the exam room, they were in a very comfortable mood.

After a few chats, after returning to the test paper just now, Lin Yiran seemed to suddenly think of something and asked: "By the way, what are you writing about your poems?"

Zhang Yang read the poem "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai". The first two lines of the poem are extremely impressive, and the last two lines are even more passed down from generation to generation. After listening to it, Lin Yiran's eyes lit up. He savored it several times, looked at him secretly, his heartbeat a little faster, and he said softly: "Although I don't understand it very much, I also think this poem is well written. Congratulations, I guess it will be published in the "Poetry" magazine again."

In Zhang Yang Suhui's memory, the two lines of poem "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers" are explained as being willing to cultivate talents for the country even if it is not valued. In fact, the literal translation from "the fallen petals do not cut off emotions, turn into spring mud to nourish the flower trees, which will make the flowers in the coming year more beautiful" can extend many relationships.

For example, cultivating talents, such as behind-the-scenes work, such as I left you temporarily to better protect you, such as temporary abuse is for longer-term sweetness...

Gong Zizhen wrote, everyone will think of cultivating talents, Zhang Yang wrote... Everyone thinks about whether Luohong has other meanings...

There is obviously more Lin still can think of...

Her heart was beating, a little happy, and a little shy. When she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Yang, her eyes were full, as if she was unable to speak but she didn't need to speak. Zhang Yang's heart thumped, and she quickly moved away from the topic and asked, "What are you writing?"

Lin Yiran read the poem he wrote and explained the meaning: "In the plum season, I want to see chrysanthemums. I want to eat green apricots as soon as the apricots fell. It's not yet time. If all the flowers had withered in spring and came to the waiting in summer, how could apricots be so delicious that Lin Fu took Lu Qingying as his disciple?"

"This song is definitely not comparable to you, but it's not bad, right?

She glanced at Zhang Yang inadvertently, her heart beat like a deer and said softly, "How do you think... is written?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

"certainly."

Zhang Yang thought about it seriously, "I'm off topic..."

Lin Yiran's eyes widened.

"Your poem is actually well written, but it's too off-topic."

Zhang Yang was a little helpless, but she seemed to be quite satisfied with this poem, and she thought it would be better to tell the truth. Otherwise, if the college entrance examination scores came out, she would not know where the score was deducted. "The question asked is that after graduating from high school, she would be separated from her classmates and teachers. What do you think, but what you wrote is wrong..."

He coughed, looking at Lin Yiran, with a loyal speech, and Wang Jinxiao's expression of a friend who was possessed by him, "I probably won't get a little bit. If the teacher in a bad mood, it's possible to give him a zero egg directly."

I have been sleeping for more than two hours yesterday morning and I am confused, especially I have to write a poem by myself... Kough, to put it simply, I will only have one chapter today.
Chapter completed!