Chapter 35 Let's go back to sleep
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The first exam was Chinese. Zhuang Ziang was still thinking about random things, but the test paper had already been handed out.
He quickly glanced through it to make sure there were no printing errors, then picked up the pen to write his name.
He stopped writing just after he wrote a dot.
This might be his last time to take the exam. It was too boring to always follow the rules, so he might as well let himself go.
In the name column, he wrote the three characters "Su Yudie" and the grade as Class 23.
He didn't know his student number, so he had to write his own.
The Chinese exam was not difficult, but the amount of writing was quite large, which was a bit laborious.
He wrote the previous sentence of "Wang Di's Spring Heart Entrusted to Dujuan" in the ancient poetry.
Zhuang Ziang looked up and looked out the window. From this angle, he could just see the basketball court.
The wind blew through the ginkgo tree, bringing down a few green leaves, like butterflies dancing.
The beauty of the first encounter emerged in his mind.
After a long time, Zhuang Ziang retracted his gaze and wrote the answer neatly on the test paper.
Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies in the morning.
The whole examination room was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.
This level of test questions was child's play for Zhuang Ziang.
Each question was almost thoughtless and he finished it in one stroke.
After finishing the reading comprehension, it was the last essay question.
The question was very simple, with only one sentence, requiring the candidates to write an essay of no less than 800 words on this topic.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, and the death of the body is second.
This sentence comes from "Zhuangzi·Tian Zifang", which means that the most tragic thing for a person is the loss of free thoughts, and the death of the body is second.
For teenage students, it may not be possible to deeply understand.
Zhuang Ziang is suffering from a terminal illness at this moment and is about to reach the end of his life.
His understanding of death far exceeds that of his peers.
After a simple idea, he picked up the pen and wrote, fluently.
Life between heaven and earth is like a white horse passing by in a flash.
Morning mushrooms do not know the new moon and full moon, and cicadas do not know spring and autumn.
A frog in a well cannot talk about the sea, and a summer insect cannot talk about ice.
…
As he wrote, tears filled his eyes.
After all, he was not an ancient sage, and he did not have such an open-minded view of life and death.
He was heartbroken when he thought that he would never see his grandparents, teachers and classmates, or the cute little butterfly again.
After Zhuang Ziang finished writing the composition, he checked it again roughly, and there was nothing missing.
Other candidates in the examination room were still writing at their desks.
After sitting for a long time, the radio broadcast that there were fifteen minutes left before the end of the exam.
Zhuang Ziang decisively grabbed the test paper, handed it to the invigilator in advance, and then walked out of the examination room in a chic manner.
The invigilator frowned when he saw the name on the test paper.
I don’t know what the child’s parents think, giving a boy such a name.
However, the calligraphy of this candidate is pleasing to the eye.
Zhuang Ziang took out his mobile phone and called Su Yudie.
"Little Butterfly, where are you? I handed in my paper early."
"Oh, wait for me in the flower bed."
Zhuang Ziang put down his phone and walked towards the flower bed full of hyacinths and wisteria flowers.
This has become their old date place.
Zhuang Ziang sat by the flower bed, and suddenly his eyes went dark.
A pair of warm hands covered his eyes.
A muffled voice sounded in his ears: "Guess who I am?"
"Are you childish?" Zhuang Ziang pulled down Little Butterfly's hand.
"Tsk, it's not fun, you don't even cooperate." Su Yudie pouted.
She took out the Coke she had bought in advance and handed it to Zhuang Ziang.
Pull open the pull ring and make a hissing sound.
The two touched the cans.
"Zhuang Ziang, I wish you a successful start and win the first place." Su Yudie stood up and shouted.
"You promised me that if you get the first place in the exam, you have to promise me one thing." Zhuang Ziang raised his eyebrows.
Su Yudie deliberately crossed her arms exaggeratedly and protected her chest: "Don't you dare to do anything bad to me."
Zhuang Ziang laughed: "I don't care about your little capital."
"Zhuang Ziang, you are looking for death!"
"No, no, no, I was wrong, the Coke spilled out."
The hyacinths and wisteria flowers in the flowerbed witnessed their joy.
But this joy has a sad tone.
Although Zhuang Ziang wrote Su Yudie's name on the test paper, this monthly exam was only an internal school exam and was not so formal.
Even if he didn't write his student number, the teachers could easily find him out by his handwriting.
The first place in the grade is still in the bag.
When it was time for lunch, the two had lunch together in the cafeteria, which was economical and tasted good.
"Little Butterfly, I want to go back for a nap, do you want to join me?" Zhuang Ziang asked nervously.
"Where is your good buddy?" Su Yudie suddenly thought of Li Huangxuan.
"Good buddy, what good buddy? I'm not familiar with him." Zhuang Ziang said immediately. Anyway, Li Huangxuan couldn't hear it, so it should be okay to say that.
It's a man's nature to value love over friendship.
Su Yudie pursed her lips and smiled softly, and agreed to go back for lunch together.
"Little butterfly, I found that you seem to be alone all the time. Don't you have any friends?"
Walking on the road, Zhuang Ziang asked the doubts in his heart.
"Aren't you my friend?" Su Yudie asked back.
"Except me!" Zhuang Ziang said.
"Then maybe no one likes me!" Su Yudie shook her head.
Zhuang Ziang certainly didn't believe it. How could such a beautiful and lovely girl not be liked by anyone?
If she wanted to make friends, I'm afraid all the boys in the school would have to line up.
Su Yudie suddenly stopped, tilted her head, and looked straight into Zhuang Ziang's eyes.
"Then do you like me?"
Zhuang Ziang's heart was hit suddenly, and then it beat wildly.
His cheeks were unconsciously a little hot.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to answer: "I like it!"
Su Yudie smiled and said: "Me too."
"What?" Zhuang Ziang's heart beat faster.
Do you like me too?
So are we confessing to each other?
"I said I like myself too." Su Yudie's eyes smiled into a crescent shape.
Zhuang Ziang's heart, which had just been fluctuating, instantly became a straight line.
I was so excited.
I won't play with you like this.
Walking downstairs of the rental house, I met the neighbor sister.
She greeted Su Yudie enthusiastically: "Little Butterfly, are you here to play with Xiaozhuang again?"
Su Yudie said politely: "Hello, sister."
Zhuang Ziang said: "Sister, let's go back and sleep for a while."
"In the broad daylight, you have to be quieter and don't disturb the neighbors." The neighbor sister lowered her voice.
"It's not what you think!" Zhuang Ziang blushed.
Su Yudie looked up at the sky and pretended not to understand.
But the crystal earlobes slowly turned red, which was very cute.
As an experienced person, the neighbor sister could of course see that the two had something going on, but she was afraid that they were too shy, so she stopped joking and left.
Opening the door, Zhuang Ziang said, "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."
Su Yudie said, "But I want to talk to you."
Zhuang Ziang suddenly had an idea and spread a mat next to the bed and made a bed on the floor.
In this way, the two of them slept in the same room and could chat.
Su Yudie took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She looked at the hard floor below, blinked her beautiful almond eyes, and looked at Zhuang Ziang.
"You are so hard down there, do you want to come up?"
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