"This is a hard-fought and protracted battle!" When Yang Gensheng's words became the daily slogan of the junior high school class of Donghu Middle School, it meant that the review of the final stage of the junior high school entrance examination of the junior high school class began to enter the final stage.

Hao Jun quickly cheered up the next day and threw himself into a vigorous and unyielding review, for a perverted and terrible guy who relearned junior high school knowledge with the vision and knowledge of a college student, he was like a dry sponge, frantically absorbing and absorbing.

Almost every teacher has seen the eyes that have been silent in the corner for nearly three years, and finally regained a strong desire for knowledge, the hysterical pride and satisfaction in the heart cannot be expressed in words, and can only be waved unwillingly in the passionate lecture. Even Teacher Ye Weiping, who has always been weak in class on weekdays, raised his voice by an octave, and his gospel finally covered the entire class.

It was hard for Hao Jun to imagine that one day he would once again go into the warm classroom and start reciting texts in the weak morning light; he never imagined that he would once again lie on the table and listen attentively to the math teacher's explanation of geometry; let alone that he would repeatedly look through the new teaching books on that sleepy evening self-study. Once upon a time, this was a miserable world that I always wanted to escape, but now, a faint warmth has always permeated my side.

It turned out that the dream had been so close to him, but so far away.

Hao Jun disturbed Zhao Wenjie in the front row very comfortably, this perverted and intelligent guy encountered the review of the high school entrance examination, but became the most leisurely person in the class, such a reliable and lingering resource, of course Hao Jun has to make good use of it, otherwise his review life will move forward in his crazy groping, even if he has a bachelor's degree, but everything is still based on the present.

In the next few days, it was very calm and fulfilling, without frequent summons from teachers, and no harassment from Zhu Junjie and the like, Hao Jun has been immersed in his world, in Zhao Wenjie's words, Hao Jun has gone mad, and he is about to swing a knife from the palace, and the magic will be completed.

Hao Jun ignored this guy's cool words, and while integrating his own thinking, he integrated some basic knowledge points of the high school entrance examination, and tried to face the upcoming high school entrance examination with a calm attitude.

The time soon came to Saturday, the interest cram school for the third grade of junior high school had been cancelled and turned into a review class for the high school entrance examination, Hao Jun listened attentively and took notes, but suddenly it appeared that in the afternoon, he was going home.

The boarding system at East Lake Middle School is to go home once a week, students go home on Saturday afternoon, and students return to school before 5 p.m. on Sunday, which is very strict.

Hao Jun clearly remembers that in the next ten years, this huge bus station has undergone four renovations and renovations, and it is like a landmark building in this small coastal city.

When he returned to 98 years, Hao Jun, who got off the bus, couldn't find the entrance of the South Bus Station for a while, so he could only follow Zhao Wenjie's ass in vain, like an old farmer who walked into a big city, observing the world around him with a strange and awe-like attitude.

It turned out that he still had a lot of roads to walk on his own.

When Hao Jun stepped onto the dilapidated bright green car, the familiar plaid cloth pads, blue curtains, and faint smell of cigarettes accompanied him for four years when he was a student, until the strong intervention of a bus company named Tianlong, using acquisitions, annexation, etc., to monopolize the passenger transport industry in Lotus City in one fell swoop, Hao Jun really said goodbye to this small bus. When the picture in the memory is frozen and infinitely enlarged, it turns out to be such a peculiar feeling.

There weren't many seats in the mini-buses, and they quickly became overcrowded. Later passengers all stood in the carriage, which is also a part of Hao Jun's memory, the surplus of passengers, bumpy roads and frequent stops halfway, the pace of this era is still very slow, and the minibus will often wait until it is not jammed into people.

Hao Jun has always hated such a crowded environment, and has been frowning and looking out the window, when the passengers who got on the bus and the passengers who got off the bus gathered into a crowd, the minibus finally moved.

There was a gentle impact between the elbows, and the corners of Zhao Wenjie's mouth, who was sitting on the side, snorted slightly, Hao Jun looked in the direction, and a wonderful figure came into view, but she came slowly, in the crowded crowd, like a lonely boat floating in the sea, which would sink at any time.

"It's Qiu Xin!" Zhao Wenjie's tone was very ambiguous, but Hao Jun couldn't hear his follow-up words.

The girl was wearing a pale pink hooded sweatshirt, and a pair of white Li Ning sports pants on the lower body, which was a little different from Qiu Xin in Hao Jun's memory, the girl's face was thinner, but more symmetrical. The playful ponytail was replaced by a shawl length, and the tips were slightly curled, which was the most popular style of the year, with a hint of charm in youth.

Although the girl was still young, she could no longer hide the compelling beauty, and the crowd formed a quarantine circle to save the girl and her companion from trouble, but the shaking minibus still tortured the girl and her companion to the bitter pain.

Qiu Xin was a little helpless, she knew that the minibus to her hometown was crowded, but her companion Xia Yuqing had to be on duty, begging her to wait for her to go home together, so that it was a little ten minutes late, and the minibus became what it is now.

She struggled to maintain the balance of her body, and the girl's strength was small, and such persistence seemed very difficult and futile.

Hao Jun just stared at the girl's bright eyes, and the pictures of the girl in his memory began to swirl in his mind, this girl who almost occupied Hao Jun's heart for a long childhood, and even when Hao Jun was thirty years old, this girl with a lovely smile that would still inadvertently appear in his mind was now standing only a few steps away from him, slim and outstanding. She is still beautiful, still kind, still moving, still looking at the world with her indifferent eyes, she is an elf out of the mortal world, dancing a beautiful dance, occupying Hao Jun's young heart.

Hao Jun suddenly felt that a nerve in his heart was gently touched, as if the goddess in his heart suddenly descended in front of him.

Life was like seeing it for the first time, the girl seemed to notice Hao Jun's staring gaze, frowned slightly, and looked at Hao Jun, almost ghostly, Hao Jun stood up: "Classmate, you sit here!"

Xia Yuqing's eyes lit up, and he quickly dragged Qiu Xin towards the position of Hao Jun and the others, this is a very scheming girl who knows how to use Qiu Xin's advantages to find benefits for them, but she is not annoying.

Zhao Wenjie laughed, stood up very cooperatively, and stepped back from his seat.

Xia Yuqing said thank you with a grin, while carefully looking at Zhao Wenjie and Hao Jun's faces, thoughtful.

(If you think you can barely take a look, please collect it! Give the little brother some encouragement!)