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Xiao Han Fanwai(1/2)

Xiao Han's father is a famous lawyer in the city and runs a law firm with an excellent reputation in the city. His mother is also a lawyer and works in the same law firm with his father.

Although he grew up in a family with a strong legal atmosphere, Xiao Han never had the idea of ​​becoming a lawyer. He was more interested in science. Almost at a very young age, he showed excellent science mind.

In the first semester of junior high school, Xiao Han first came into contact with the subject of chemistry, and then represented the school in the chemistry competition at that time. With his extraordinary talent and understanding, he effortlessly won the first prize in the junior high school group of the National Chemistry Competition.

Z Middle School - the most famous middle school in the city, admitted him early two months before the high school entrance examination.

In the class division examination at the beginning of the first year of high school, Xiao Han easily entered Class 10 - one of the five key classes in the grade.

Shortly after the start of school, Xiao Han participated in the chemistry training organized by the grade competition group and went to the Chemistry Department every Saturday morning. He had to attend three and a half hours each time, from 8 o'clock to 11:30.

Xiao Han actually doesn't like the feeling of staying in school on weekends, but since he chose this subject, he wanted to get some grades, which is an explanation for his high school career.

At first, there were more than a hundred students participating in the training, and there were not enough seats in the classroom. However, as time passed, more and more empty spaces in the classroom became.

In the first year of high school, the chemistry competition training had already finished all the chemistry content in high school. The competition had very high requirements for students' self-study ability. The teacher only talked about the most basic content in class, and the rest had to rely on students to use their extracurricular time to do the questions - a large number of questions. By the second year of high school, the training had already begun to involve university content.

Subject competition is such a world, with fierce competition and cruelty. Only by learning ahead of time can you not lag behind others.

The competition is a protracted battle. Those who persist until the end may not necessarily win, but you will definitely lose if you give up halfway.

The originally crowded training class was only thirty people left by the second semester of the second year of high school, occupying several rows of seats in the front of the classroom. Among them, 14 of them stood out in the senior year's class division exam and entered Class 8.

Almost all my life in my second year of high school was dedicated to chemistry competitions. Such days were boring and monotonous. Every day, in addition to doing questions, I had to go to the chemistry laboratory to do experiments repeatedly.

Jia Peilin often said: "I always feel that we are like a question-making machine. We do questions, do questions, and do questions every day. After finishing the paper, we will send out another one, endlessly. We are almost becoming slaves to the competition!"

No matter how much you complain, you still have to do your best.

Since you have chosen the path, you will go all the way regardless of the wind and rain.

After entering the new class in the senior year of high school, Jia Peilin began to frequently mention a girl's name: Yin Xinhui.

If I hadn't known that Jia Peilin had already had a crush on him, Xiao Han would have almost thought that he would fall in love with the girl named Yin Xinhui.

At that time, I never thought that this girl would enter her life like this.

Even a long time later, Xiao Han still remembered the scene of their first conversation.

He was standing behind her then, but she knew nothing.

I just asked a nearby student: "Do you know who Xiao Han is?"

That night not long later, Jia Peilin pulled her in front of him with his own hands - for the chemistry question that had an ambiguity.

I had long learned about this girl's lack of genius ability from Jia Peilin. Xiao Han judged from the girl's restrained expression that she had long since lost her words to her.

Usually when she sat in front of the classroom, he could only see her thin back and her bunch of hair.

At this moment, she stood in front of her, feeling a little bit like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers.

She looked at the exercise book intently and listened to the explanation with all her attention—as he had previously felt about her, she was a serious student.

Chemistry classes have always been dispensable for Xiao Han - especially during the period after the start of the senior year, because they had to prepare for the upcoming competition, many of their courses were scattered. Most of the time, Xiao Han would play with his mobile phone. Because he was dedicated to it, whenever Teacher Zhan's "Xiao Han" sounded, he could immediately react and stand up to answer the questions.

When the teacher talked about that question, his gaze flashed casually and he actually met her gaze unexpectedly.

The moment his eyes met, he saw that the girl's eyes were as clear as a spring on the mountain, and like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, making people feel a sense of peace.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the rocks.

At that moment, that famous ancient poem came into my mind.

Sometimes she would ask Jia Peilin about chemistry problems, but when she encountered difficulties in physics and mathematics, she would usually come to him. Jia Peilin learned physics and mathematics more generally compared to chemistry.

Xiao Han became familiar with her as she had too much contact, and he gradually became rude when talking to her. Occasionally, she came to ask her questions, and he would tease her for a few words.

At that time, I just thought this girl was quite interesting. He knew that there was a lively side under her quiet face, but it took me to explore it before I could see it.

His thinking has always been quick. After all, he has put a lot of effort into chemistry and can tell at a glance what the purpose of the question is, and the method used is the simplest.

But she is different, and some of her problem-solving thinking is still a bit profound for her.

Sometimes she would interrupt his explanation: "Why?"

At this time, Xiao Han mocked her: "Why are you so stupid?" and then explained to her in detail.

She sat in the front seat and began to do some serious calculations.

He read the magazine for a while and saw that she was still lying on the calculations, "You're stupid, you're still calculating?"

"Shut up, calculate it right away...is it 7mol?" She raised the exercise book.

"Yes! I've never seen someone so slow." He pretended to be helpless.

"This is called slow work and meticulous work. Do you understand?" Perhaps he was used to speaking, and her tone was also influenced by him.

Her eyes slid over the NBA magazines spread on the table, and turned elsewhere without a trace, and her slightly drooping eyes disappeared from unknown emotions.

Although he keenly noticed her abnormal behavior, he never thought that basketball had extraordinary significance for this girl.

One day after dinner, he walked out of the cafeteria and unexpectedly saw a strange girl standing outside the canteen door with her hand in her hand and talking.

Her expression is no longer quiet and cold as before, and her smile naturally stretches, clear and bright.

Such a smile made him lose his mind for a moment.

I have known her for so long and said so many things to her, but I have never seen her with such a comfortable and bright smile.

His eyes flashed across the scene like a dragonfly, and walked towards the dormitory with Jia Peilin.

After a long time, he learned that the girl was her former deskmate.

Tonight she came to ask a calculation question.

He still teased her: "How did you listen to it in class? The teacher clearly explained this topic."

In fact, he is a principled person. Although he can lose his feelings when talking to a few boys, he will not easily tease girls. When a few girls such as Liu Jingjing, Zhang Jie and Wang Wei ask him for questions, he always goes straight to the answer. But she is an exception. Every time she talks to her, Xiao Han can't help but want to tease her.

She glared at him: "The teacher hasn't talked about it, and I haven't reviewed this chapter yet."

He could see that she was in a very happy mood today. The scene at noon was still in his mind, and a thought came to his mind: When will she shed all the alienation and barriers in front of him and get along casually like that girl?

"I mean the teacher of your second year of high school has said it." He said seriously.

"Talking nonsense! You haven't attended our teacher's class yet!" She acted as if she was going to smash him with a book.

He quickly raised his arms to block his chest, but a slight turmoil appeared in his heart: her behavior was natural and casual, and she was so intimate that she was a little similar to a reaction that only a lover could have.

She immediately put down the book, pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows raised, her face shining brightly under the light, and her eyes were like a clear spring water.

The smile as bright as the morning glow is enough to make people feel amazing.

He probably thought she had rarely laughed like this in front of others.

Xiao Han remembered that one night when a few boys chatted in the dormitory, Yang Yu asked everyone which girl in the class is the most beautiful. Some people said Qiu Yiqiong, and some people said Yuan Li. Jia Peilin first said Qiu Yiqiong's name, and after a while, he said: "I think Yin Xinhui is also pretty. But she doesn't care much about her appearance. She always wears sportswear and those T-shirts, so everyone doesn't see it. If she dresses up carefully, she will definitely be a beauty!"

That night, Xiao Han had just walked into the teaching building. It rained heavily on the sky covered with lead clouds. Xiao Han looked up at the sky, and then heard Teacher Zhan call his name: "Xiao Han."

He followed Teacher Zhan into the office. Teacher Zhan sat down and said, "The results of the competition have come out. You and Jia Peilin both won the first prize, and finally did not disappoint the teacher's expectations."

He added with a little regret: "It's still a pity for Ling Shun."

"Now the competition has come to an end, so you can prepare for the college entrance examination. The teacher hopes that you can get the top scorer in chemistry."

After leaving the office, many memories were as clear as raindrops falling from the sky, and a cold feeling came to my face.

When I climbed to the sixth floor, I accidentally saw her.

On a heavy rainy night, she stood in the corridor so leisurely watching the rain, and was so comfortable that Xiao Han's heart gradually calmed down.

When he was chatting, he talked about the competition. When he heard her ask "How is Teacher Zhan?", he knew that she thought she had lost in the competition. She wanted to tell her the truth, but in the end she didn't speak - she just felt that she would always have the chance to tell her in the future.

She never cared about the world, but she comforted him so carefully with her method.

On a late autumn night, heavy rain poured down. He looked at the girls beside him and felt unprecedented peace.

That Sunday night, she had just put the test paper on Xiao Han's desk. The cell phone in Xiao Han's pocket just shook. He ignored it. While his eyes swept over the question, there was a small plan in his mind.

In fact, he didn't think about anything else at the time, just wanted her number purely, as if he would feel more at ease like this - at least he had her contact information.

He admitted that his favor for her existed. Through the day-to-day contact, the feeling gradually became deeper and was particularly strong on the sports meeting.

But Xiao Han did not think about further development with her. He was worried after all - the matter between Ling Shun and Wang Beiyi was only one summer vacation.

He is a very rational person. Even if he has a good impression of this girl, he never thought of chasing her. He just wanted to spend the special period of high school with her, and everything would be said when the college entrance examination was over.

This idea changed completely on the end of the year.

Xiao Han listened to Gao Junting's words, although he was calm on the surface, he was extremely shocked.

This girl who is so quiet and calm is actually a sharpshooter who scored every shot on the court. Moreover, three years ago - when he didn't show up, there was a sunny boy with outstanding skills by her side, teaching her to play ball step by step. The two spent many summers on the basketball court.

An idea almost immediately occupied his thoughts: Is it because of this boy that she became so careless about foreign affairs and closed herself?

That night, when he talked to Gao Junting about her, he realized with confidence that she had been indifferent from the beginning, not because of that young man. This also made him finally let go of his heart.

In the past, he just hoped to go through the rest of his senior year with her.

I once thought that with her personality, there would be no trouble in this year of senior high school.

However, after Gao Junting knew that there was such an outstanding boy who had entered her life, he deeply realized that that boy was the huge waves that would be rolled on the calm sea at some point. In addition, it was soon winter vacation, and the 10-day holiday might reappear in her life.

After listening to Gao Junting's words, he found that he wanted to know this girl more and more.
To be continued...
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