"But if I don't bring it with you, won't you be angry?"

"I will."

Ji Xingling:?

Lin Jing smiled and pulled his school uniform collar: "Let's go, go back to the classroom to read."

A large area of ​​sunlight penetrated the sycamore tree and surrounded the entire Baize Building.

Summer is coming.

The numbers on the countdown card change every day, from 30 to 20, and then to the last 10 days, 5 days.

The atmosphere was actually no longer tense, or everyone was getting used to it after a whole year of tension.

More of the sadness of being about to part.

In the last Chinese class, Wang Hongyu was speaking the paper slowly as before, until the bell rang after school.

He put down his books and looked at the familiar faces under the podium. He wanted to nag and give some more advice, but his eyes became warm first.

No one left in the classroom, no one urged him, and he was quiet.

After a long time, someone suddenly shouted: "Teacher, don't worry, the top scorer in the province will definitely be in our class!"

"That's right, Brother Lin is awesome!"

"Mr. Li is awesome!"

"A bunch of awesome!"

And the equally awesome are Class 2, Class 3, Class 4, and Class 5... Class 18, the bowstrings that had been tense for a whole year, suddenly it was time to whistle out. Excited, excited, reluctant, sad, regretful or perfect, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, some laughed and some cried, and even the roof of Bai Zelou was about to be overturned.

Lin Jing's eyes were also a little red. He turned his head and looked out the window, his vision was blurred and the shadows of the trees were lush.

In a daze, time seemed to have returned to two years ago. On the first day of my visit, someone appeared at the door of the classroom with his schoolbag, walking on the sunshine and ringtones.

That should be the best summer.

Ji Xingling leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his eyes slightly, and also hugged Lin Jing's shoulder.
Chapter completed!