好快的 aruba.

This group of guys actually dare… actually dare…

how dare u!

“Alright, alright.”

Any more and I'm going to get annoyed.

Although my Shinra Tensei has a five-second cooldown, it's still no problem to wipe you all out.

But these guys are still grabbing Chen Yuan and rubbing him repeatedly while shouting…

Sliding up and then down, one contraction and one release.

Back and forth, the variations are endless!

Truly not simple, a perpetual motion…

Wait, how come I never noticed before, these lyrics are so weird!

“Alright, alright, everyone, let him go.”

Seeing that Chen Yuan was already a little weak, Zhou Fu quickly stepped in to mediate.

Then, everyone put Chen Yuan down.

Wait, when did you become the leader of Class 18?

Chen Yuan asked in confusion, “What's going on? Is Zhou Fu your dad?”

“Haha.” Tang Jianren was amused, making a pointing gesture like Donnie Yen, “This little brat still dares to offend us at this time?”

Everyone chuckled again, preparing to lift the just-released Chen Yuan high up again.

“Everyone, come inside, stop playing around.”

Fortunately, Lao Mo said something at this time, which made everyone stop and return to class one after another.

Of course, Lao Mo could only give such gentle advice, not daring to say anything too harsh.

Why?

He's also afraid of aruba!

It's common enough for someone to randomly grab a teacher and give them an aruba at this point, now that graduation is here!

Although Lao Mo is very dignified.

But who cares about you at this time!

“This time, although the first-tier university admission line hasn't come out yet, based on the previous year's first-tier line…”

After the students were all seated, Lao Mo began to summarize, “Our class's first-tier university admission rate is about 88%, ranking first among all parallel classes. Moreover, the average score reached 561 points, far exceeding other science parallel classes, and is only 35 points away from the average score of Class 3, the experimental class. And when everyone was assigned to classes, you were 85 points lower than Class 3.”

After such data was listed, the whole class applauded wildly.

What kind of concept is this?

A class at the bottom of the school has achieved the level of a semi-experimental class.

In addition to top combat power like Chen Yuan, the strength in the middle is also quite strong.

And such a miracle was created by the people of Class 18, how could they not be excited and boiling over!

“Indeed, it feels like a legend, this is outrageous in any school.” Zhou Yu said.

Then, Tang Jian also said, “The main thing is that we went from second-to-last to fourth-best, and it's still in a provincial-level experimental middle school, I've basically never heard of it.”

“That's right, this kind of thing usually happens in not-so-good schools. No matter what, our school still has experts.” Zhou Yu also said.

This kind of difficulty is no less than going from the English Championship to the Champions League.

“Will our class be renamed Chen Yuan Class?” someone asked.

“That'll have to wait until Chen Yuan goes to heaven…” After the boy finished speaking, he quickly added, “I mean goes to the moon, don't cyberbully me!”

Hearing the joke about Chen Yuan Class, Lao Mo smiled.

Then, he said in a casual tone, “Because our class has improved a lot, it's basically the equivalent of Class 4. Next year, the source of students for enrollment may be different, and it is estimated that one more experimental class will be divided out. The school's idea is that this experimental class will not be called Class 4, but will be called our Class 18.”

“ohhhh!!”

“Damn, that's too awesome!”

“It's inherited!”

This time, it's a championship inheritance.

Some people may ask, why are we an experimental class, but unlike other experimental classes, the class ranking is 123? Our Class 18's class uniform also has a star embroidered on it.

Then Lao Mo said earnestly, “Originally, you wouldn't have been able to enter the experimental class, but back then, there was a senior who single-handedly elevated this class into the experimental class.”

“Damn, I can't imagine what expression the juniors will have when they mention you in the future… this bragging is too awesome.” Zhou Yu said to Chen Yuan through gritted teeth.

And Chen Yuan also thought about it.

Everyone sings my true name…

It's really a little awesome.

No wonder the ancients attached so much importance to posthumous titles and entering the ancestral temple…

That kind of bragging across the long river of time is really awesome!

No, how did I blow the top scorer into a dead person again.

“Everyone knows their grades, and most students have performed to their full potential. A few students may not have done so well, but I've seen that even if it's not their 100% strength, it's not too far off.”

The college entrance examination is not just Chen Yuan's college entrance examination, nor is it just the college entrance examination for the top students, it's for everyone. Therefore, Lao Mo has both praise and comfort. At this time, he used some of his experience and gentleness to comfort them, “I don't think any student needs to repeat a year. The college entrance examination is a big deal. But life has many other big things that need you to complete. You've worked hard for so many years, it's time to take a good rest. During this summer vacation, everyone should play freely and stop thinking about an exam that has already ended. In the teacher's opinion…”

Lao Mo's sudden pause made everyone listen even more attentively.

In the teacher's opinion, what?

Lao Mo, what is he going to say?

Facing the crowd, Lao Mo showed a smile, unusually tolerant and gentle, “All of you are qualified.”

“……”

This sentence directly stumped everyone.

It seems very ordinary, even a bit ‘stingy’ praise, after all, being qualified is just the most basic thing for some good students, but this sentence made many people, especially those who didn't do well in their grades, or didn't perform well this time, deeply moved.

Why?

Everyone has studied and experienced compulsory education.

Think about it, in school, in the class, aren't the ones who can be praised those good students, or students that teachers like?

When will ordinary, somewhat lagging, or even mediocre middle school students be praised together?

Chinese-style education is encouraging and suppressing, and its ultimate goal is involution, so when can you hear a universally equal praise?

If everyone is praised, it's the same as no one being praised.

Therefore, at this moment, this gentle praise that includes everyone is so touching.

Looking back on my high school career, my own evaluation is useless, because people are infinitely tolerant of themselves. However, my strict teachers have recognized me—you are qualified.

And Lao Mo's encouragement was most moving to those students who didn't perform well this time.

The overall situation is good, and Chen Yuan has also emerged, and everyone is celebrating, so in this atmosphere, it is even more embarrassing and depressing, and even gives rise to the mood of wanting to repeat a year…

The confused ones are like lambs.

Fortunately, Lao Mo gave life advice—if it's not too far from the expectation, if there is a university to attend, then don't repeat a year.

Not everyone is as good as Chen Yuan.

I am a little clumsy, and I messed up a bit in such a thing as the college entrance examination, with a few fewer points than usual…

But I am qualified.

Finally, I can fall asleep.

Lao Mo saw that some students, especially those who were a little introverted, obviously fell into depression after performing abnormally, as if they felt they had done something wrong, and were always a little reserved.

But now, they have finally solved their inner knot, and there is light in their eyes.

After all, after spending so many years together, how could Lao Mo not have feelings for them?

The president's son and the potato farmer's son are equally worthy of being cherished.

Be happy, be happy.

“Zhang Chao, you and Liu Yan go get the graduation photos.” Lao Mo said.

After the class teacher said that, everyone remembered that they hadn't taken a photo yet, so they all looked forward to it.

“Graduation photos have never looked good since I was a child, I hope this time it's a little better.” Zhou Fu said with some anticipation.

Then, Chen Yuan looked at her.

“What?” Zhou Fu asked in confusion, and said vigilantly, “What do you want to imply, say it?”

“No, what's the rush.” Chen Yuan didn't really want to say it.

In fact, Chen Yuan had seen Zhou Fu's appearance in junior high school during his first dream…

To be honest, she was cuter than she is now.

Could it be that she was photographed ugly?

Is Fu-zi the type that doesn't photograph well?

While Chen Yuan was thinking, a girl walked over and handed him a yearbook.

Chen Yuan was shocked when he saw this.

Girl, aren't you a post-95s?

Isn't this what old fogeys who are half-buried in the ground did in high school?!

“Oh, okay.”

Chen Yuan was writing in the book like that. And the girl was standing next to him, watching him with a smile.

“What should I write for this message?” Chen Yuan looked up.

The girl quickly avoided his gaze, lowered her head and looked at the book, “Anything is fine, just write whatever you want.”

“Oh, I got it.”

Chen Yuan doesn't seem to have said anything to this girl.

She is the most introverted girl in the class.

So introverted that she would feel a little embarrassed even when the teacher nodded during class.

Even a lively person like Xue Li Liu couldn't joke with her.

No.

It's not just that they haven't talked much…

It should be that they haven't talked even once, this is the first time.

But she should be collecting signatures, and it just so happens that it's being passed to her here, and everyone in the class will write something.

I really want to flip through the previous pages to see what kind of messages everyone will leave for this girl who basically has no presence.

Forget it, I'll just write something casually.

Just like that, Chen Yuan finished writing…

Then, this girl looked at the yearbook message and fell into thought.

“Don't lose face, be energetic, well done… what does it mean?”

“Well, the literal meaning, well done.” Chen Yuan explained.

“Thank you.” The girl nodded with a smile, and then handed the yearbook to Zhou Fu, “Hey, Zhou Fu, can you help me write something?”

“okk.”

Zhou Fu cheerfully gestured, and then helped write the yearbook.

Graduation is really wonderful, even classmates who never say a word to each other on weekdays can have a conversation.

“The graduation photos are here!”

Just then, Zhang Chao entered the class, and the students in the class were also excited.

Then, they all stretched out their hands and asked Zhang Chao for it.

“Calm down, don't be anxious.”

Zhang Chao distributed them slowly according to the number in each row.

Tang Siwen, who was sitting in the first row near the door, was the first to get the graduation photo.

Looking at the photo, she was stunned for a moment…

In the photo, she made a serious and proper smile, although it looked a little dull, it was still considered formal.

However, there was a hand on her head, making rabbit ears.

Similarly, Zhou Fu next to her also had rabbit ears.

When did Chen Yuan photobomb…

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking at this photo, she felt quite wonderful.

At that time, he had already started interacting with her…

She didn't know at all.

And he in the photo is really handsome, sunny and gentle.

“Hey, you little brat, what are you doing on my head?” However, Zhou Fu's reaction was very big, and she immediately started scolding.

“Just being funny, don't curse…”

“Do you think you're very cute?” Zhou Fu didn't accept it.

It's clear that she looks very good in this photo, quite like a goddess, and she even put on a little makeup, this kid is messing around on her head, really…

“Hey, don't scold.” Chen Yuan was really helpless, look at Tang Siwen, she was also made to have cat ears, but she still doesn't have any opinion, and is looking over here with a smile…

Ah no, this expression is also a little deadly.

“But Jiao Yu is too sweet, directly hugging.” And after seeing He Si Jiao's amazing performance, Zhou Fu occasionally felt the wonderfulness of heterosexual couples.

“Many years later, Zhou Yu's wife flipped through this graduation photo, looked at the photo, and said angrily, Zhou Yu, who is this woman. Then Zhou Yu smiled dotingly, then hugged his wife, and said, that's right, wife, who do you think this is?”

“Why are you reading the narration…” Zhou Yu red-facedly and with some shame, denounced Chen Yuan.

“You're so good at writing, Jiaosheng Xinyu wasn't written by you, was it?” Zhou Fu couldn't help but ask.

“Don't mention this brain-dead novel, please…” He Si Jiao, who had read *Jiaosheng Xinyu*, really wanted to die.

Who in the class is so bored that they're shipping Jiao Yu here!

What are the readers who spend money to subscribe to this kind of plot thinking!

“Keep the report card well, then pay attention to the messages in the group, and you can consult the school teachers when filling out the application forms.”

After saying these words, Lao Mo's instructions came to an end.

The last lesson of Class 18 also came to an end.

“Goodbye, teacher!”

“Goodbye, Teacher Mo!”

“We'll come back to see you on Teacher's Day!”

The students in the class waved enthusiastically to the teacher before going out.

Parting is sad, but the teenagers at this time, like the rising sun, are full of vigor. After leaving this classroom, they begin to feel feverish.

“What should we do, what should we do?” Zhou Yu asked, “How do we fill out the application forms?”

“I don't know, but leaving home is definitely certain.” Zhou Fu sighed.

It's naturally not worth it to go to an ordinary first-tier university with a 211 score.

“I have to leave home too.” Tang Siwen raised her head and also sighed slightly.

“Leave a well for the village.” Tang Jian said.

“You can go to Shanghai Dongda, you definitely don't have to leave.” Zhou Yu complained.

“So, the three of you with good grades have to leave.” Liu Yan said, looking at Fu, Yuan, and Wen.

“Isn't Zhang Chao also good enough for 211?” Zhou Fu said.

Then, Zhang Chao explained, “I'll still be in Xia Hai, majoring in safety engineering at Hai Gong University.”

“It's quite rational to choose a top major at a good first-tier university.” Tang Jian praised.

“The main thing is that my family doesn't want me to go far either.” Zhang Chao said.

“Yeah, I can't bear to part with you two either.” He Si Jiao, with one arm around Zhou Fu and the other around Tang Siwen, rubbing their faces, said sadly, “Why do we have to be separated?”

“Since you're all leaving the province, why don't you go to the same city as Chen Yuan?” Zhou Yu asked.

This time, Fu and Wen thought about it.

Since they're all leaving the province, the difference between far and very far doesn't seem to be that big…

But, isn't this a little inappropriate?

No, as long as there's nothing to hide, then there's no problem!

“I'll, consider it.” Tang Siwen said seriously at this time, indicating that she has nothing to hide!

“Indeed, I'm not at ease leaving my girl alone in the capital.”

“You're talking about my Auntie Fu.” Chen Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, complaining.

But if they're also together, then university doesn't really seem like it will be boring…

While daydreaming, the group had already reached the door.

“Bye bye, see you tomorrow.”

“I'll get you drunk, you bunch of fws, just wait.”

Just like that, everyone separated at the school gate.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was holding a pomelo, looking a little dazed on the road in front of the school.

Ah…

The high school chapter has come to an end like this.

It's not as earth-shattering as I imagined, nor is it that sad.

I should go pick up Xin Yu.

Chen Yuan took out his phone and was about to dial when Xin Yu called on WeChat.

“Yuan, when will you finish? My aunt and I are coming to pick you up.” Xia Xin Yu said with a smile.

My aunt is picking me up…

“It's already over, I'm right at the school gate, getting ready to come find you.” Chen Yuan said.

“Okay, then wait for us, we'll be there in about ten minutes.” Xia Xin Yu said quite happily, “Guess what I got today?”

“What is it?”

“A pomelo, my class teacher gave it to me!” Xia Xin Yu said particularly excitedly.

“Oh, after all, you got early admission, so the pomelo was given to you first.”

“Did Zhang Jian Jun send you a pomelo too?” Xia Xin Yu asked.

“Yeah, there is one, plain and ordinary, raw with a little stiffness.” Chen Yuan said.

“Keep it, don't give it away, we'll take a video together when we get back.” Xia Xin Yu said.

“ok, got it wife.”

After Chen Yuan got cheeky, the other side also lowered her voice and whispered, “See you later, husband.”

Just like that, the two hung up the phone.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, continued to stand calmly by the roadside.

It seems like all of a sudden, I don't know what kind of mood I should be in…

It feels so weird.

It's not that I like suffering in high school, but the sudden complete liberation is a bit abrupt.

Just then, another call came.

It's Yu-zi's.

“Senior Su Yu, what's up?” Chen Yuan asked.

“I'm now an intern reporter at Hai Dong TV!” Su Yu said particularly happily.

“Congratulations, congratulations.”

Yu-zi has gotten a government job too.

“We were in meetings all morning, preparing to interview college entrance examination students, and then in order to show that I was being active…” Su Yu was a little reserved and embarrassed to say, “I said that I could interview you, and you would be very willing to cooperate with some filming… I bragged a little, you wouldn't let me be embarrassed at work just after starting, would you?”

This Yu-zi, she knows how to hook little boys now, huh?

“Should I act even more, be very resistant during the interview, but after hearing that it's you interviewing, it suddenly reverses, and I actively cooperate?” Chen Yuan said.

Then everyone's brows gradually relaxed.

So it's a Yu-fan!

“That would be too much face for me haha…” Yu-zi smiled and said, “I just need you to be willing to cooperate.”

“No problem.” Chen Yuan said.

“Okay Yuan junior, then I'll see you next time.”

“Yeah, see you next time.”

The media contacted me the day after the top scorer scores came out, that efficiency is still pretty good.

Ai, Chen Yuan doesn't even want to pretend to be this cool.

But I can't help it, I should cooperate.

Next, Chen Yuan continued to wait, looking at the pomelo in his hand…

Why did Xin Yu tell me not to give it away?

Would I do such a thing?

How strange.

……

“Gu Chuan, Senior Chen Yuan is waiting for you at the door!” a girl shouted excitedly.

“Really?”

And Gu Chuan was even more excited, and immediately got up and ran to the door.

Then, he encountered Chen Yuan, who was surrounded by people, holding a pomelo in his hand.

“Chuan.” When Chen Yuan saw him, he smiled and stretched out his hand, sending out the pomelo.

“……” Gu Chuan was stunned in surprise, and after taking it, asked in disbelief, “Is this the pomelo that the principal of No. 4 Middle School gave? The one that's only given to top scorers.”

“Yeah.” Chen Yuan nodded.

“Senior, are you going to give me such an important thing?” Gu Chuan looked ‘flattered’.

The girls nearby were also feeling excited...

“It's not anything important, you can have it.”

After giving out this treasure in front of everyone, Chen Yuan took the initiative to leave, saying that he had something to do, “Xin Yu is still waiting for me, I'm leaving first.”

“……Yeah, goodbye Senior!”

Holding this pomelo in both hands, Gu Chuan was filled with admiration and gratitude.

It wasn't that he felt it was a good omen, but the fact that he was recognized as the best junior by his senior was really exciting.

And after giving this pomelo away, Chen Yuan felt completely at ease.

Ah, goodbye my high school.