So this is youth

Chapter 1 The Beginning of the Story

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It was slightly bright. Lin Ying got up from the table and rubbed her eyes. She only wrote two sets of semi-simulation tests last night. Before she finished fighting with the third set, she fell asleep. The old-fashioned clock at home hit five times. She looked up at the countdown board of the college entrance examination made by her mother on the wall. She changed the 198 days on it with chalk to 197 days. What a short and long time it was. Lin Ying sighed and got up and went to the kitchen to wash her face with cold water. It was very quiet in the morning and could only hear her father's snoring. With a sound, she went back to the room and opened the window. The cool breeze suddenly rushed into the room. Lin Ying shivered and returned to a super awake state. Close the window and continue to sit at the table, ready to finish the remaining half of the set before going to school.

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"Qingqing, the meal is ready. Come and have dinner, or you will be late." The family's nickname for Lin Ying was "Qingqing". When she was a child, Lin Ying always felt that her nickname would have a great meaning. Later, she learned that the reason was very simple. The day when her mother gave birth to her was a sunny day, so she had an idea and had this nickname.

From the beginning of school, no, maybe since Lin Ying appeared in her mother's life, her mother maintained the habit of getting up early and made a rich breakfast for Lin Ying. From kindergarten to middle school, she maintained the tradition of sending her to school in person until high school, because Lin Ying repeatedly promised that she would be safe. Cancel the long-time arrangement and change it to tell her to "pay attention to safety and study hard" every day, and then see Lin Ying go out for three years!

"Well, I see. The last question, come right away." Lin Ying looked up at the clock. At a quarter after 6 o'clock, she sighed, then took out her mobile phone and wrote in the signature column of QQ, "All this is like a magic spell, making daily life enter a strange circle. The only difference is the results of the analysis and the title of the composition", and then returned to the world with only countless X. The world!

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"Mom, why are eggs and milk again? I want to eat soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks. Lin Ying packed up the book and put it in her schoolbag, and then put it next to the shoe rack at the door. Although the shoe rack is iron, she has never had the courage to put the schoolbag on it since she went to high school. The heavy schoolbag will crush the metal shoe rack, she is convinced.

"The deep-fried dough sticks are not healthy. You have to eat nutritious and healthy food now. You see, I bought Qiandao sauce. Your aunt said that Qiandao sauce can't taste like eggs if you squeeze it on eggs, and it tastes good." My mother skillfully dried the washed fruit with a towel, then put it in a clean plastic bag, unzipped the schoolbag, put a wrapped apple and two oranges into the top of the schoolbag, and pulled the lock skillfully and with difficulty.

" Last week, eggs were stained with sesame salt, and this week, eggs squeezed Qiandao sauce. Oh, my God, are you so talented? Can you let me eat something normal?" She turned to her father, who was sitting opposite, reading the newspaper and said, "Dad, look at my mother..."

"She is also for your own good. She is going to take the college entrance examination. You should pay most attention to what you eat. The deep-fried dough sticks outside are not clean. In case you have a bad stomach, you will delay your study." The father looked up at Lin Ying's eyes expecting his help, then at his mother, smiled, and then turned his eyes back to the newspaper and said.

"It's still so long, aren't you too nervous?" Lin Ying stuffed the egg into her mouth and said with a bulging cheek.

"How long is it? Thanks to what you said, you are short of time and heavy tasks now. The hope of your father and I is all on you! If you don't do well in the exam... Pooh, you will definitely do well in the exam. With that, he put another peeled egg in Lin Ying's bowl.

"Don't put so much pressure on your child, just try your best." The father put down the newspaper and said to his mother.

What else does her mother want to say? Lin Ying said, "Forget it, can't I eat deep-fried dough sticks? I went to school. After saying that, he picked up the heavy bag and disappeared. Only the sound of going downstairs could be heard, and the mother's constant instructions every day. Every child at school had the potential to be a superman, because they could carry dozens of kilograms of backpacks and quickly disappear in front of their parents. Lin Ying thought that if she knew that a person would carry the hopes of so many people, would she not have wanted to leave the soft and comfortable mother so desperately to come to this world?

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In the north in late autumn, the wind is very strong, like a sharp knife, trying to cut every inch of the skin of pedestrians until the skin is opened. Lin Ying put on the hat behind her clothes and pinched the collar tightly to prevent the wind from getting into her body.

"Lin Ying, you're late again. I thought you were blown away by the wind! In order to wait for you, I missed another bus. Qi Feng is not short, about 1.80 meters. He is surrounded by a wide school uniform, revealing his deep collarbone and losing his temper to Lin Ying like a child. He and Lin Ying have been neighbors since childhood, and now they are in the same class.

"Who told you to wait for me! You know, going to school with you is the most painful thing for me. Lin Ying glanced at Qi Feng and turned around and walked into the phone booth next to the stop sign to resist the cold.

Qi Feng was not angry. He followed the door of the phone booth and laughed.

"If you promise to do two assignments a day, I can never let you see me at this station." Lin Ying and Qi Feng's home is far from the school, which is a terminal. Two people can be seen in the back seat of a No. 114 bus every morning. One is burying himself in writing, and the other is reciting words or reading ancient texts. Such a morning, such two people, such hard work.

"Remember not to copy it all. The last question is very difficult. You are really right, and the teacher will not believe you. If two people are wrong again, I will be in trouble." Lin Ying turned her head to look at the lengthy analysis process on the analog volume and reminded her.

"I see. Is it the first day I copied your homework? When was it discovered? Lin Ying ignored Qi Feng and continued to pick up the word book. The part of L has been recited for the third time, and there are still 197 days left. I don't know how many more times I have to repeat it.

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Entering the classroom, he put the homework on the teacher's desk together. Then, Lin Ying sat in the first row in the middle, took out the previous word book and continued to recite, while Qi Feng walked to the last row by the window, threw his schoolbag in the desk hall, and lay on the table to supplement his sleep.

"I will use the morning self-study time to tell you a common sentence pattern..." The English teacher and the head teacher whispered a few words, then walked to the podium, and she started the busy day.

The first two rows are listening attentively, the middle three rows are listening, some people are reading and writing other things below. Occasionally, they look up at the teacher's reaction and the landing point of the eyes. The last row is basically lying down. This is how the class is. There is always a basic and clear boundary between good classmates and bad classmates, so that you can see everyone's gap at a glance, but no one knows whether there is a gap first and then there is a boundary or then there is a gap.

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