Inspirational novel

Long campus inspirational novel "Very High 3" (1)


Long campus inspirational novel "very high three"

The beautiful flower season is over, if life is one

A difficult long-distance run, then the days before the flower season are before the college entrance examination

The run-up, the third year is the jump of life, the elasticity of take-off

And strength, which determines whether we can jump over the crossbar of the college entrance examination,

Yes, the third year has its unusual meaning┅┅


One,

"Yu Chen classmate, I am back? Old time is waiting downstairs?" Early in the morning, the voice of the buddy Xiaolan naughty passed over the telephone line.

Since I have never slept in these years and naturally wake up, I can't help but develop the ability to answer the phone in my sleep.

"Are you finally coming back?" I turned back on the phone and did not forget that she went to visit her father abroad after a summer vacation.

"I went back to Shanghai in the middle of the night last night, the relationship between the typhoon, the plane was delayed! You open the curtains and look at it, I will bring you a gift." Xiaolan is really over-powered, only sleeping for a few hours, still so big, thinking early I am giving gifts, think about it, not for my super big buddies, so I am so moved! I opened the curtains and looked at the opposite building. I saw Xiaolan leaning towards the necklace on her hand.

"Look, necklace, all natural shells, look good!" Xiaolan shook the necklace on his hand, and the white shell refracted in the sunlight.

"It's so beautiful, thank you, dear!"

"Wait, Yuchen, how is your head hanging? Is it hurt?" Xiaolan was surprised to squat on the windowpane. Her eyes were sharp and I saw a strange look on my head.

"Yes! I will meet you later when I meet you! I should change clothes, we will see you downstairs!"

In the mirror, the face that was entangled in the forehead with white gauze was strikingly reflected, pale, a little cute baby fat.

I smiled at the mirror, but fortunately, despite the gauze on my head, it was not too horrible to see anyone. I was relieved in my heart.

Xiaolan’s family and my family are relatives. I live in Pujiang Garden on the edge of the Huangpu River. Her home is in Building 2, and my home is in Building 6, just on the 20th floor. I can see it from the south window of my bedroom. The north window of her living room. This provides a lot of convenience for our close friendship.

I had eaten the breakfast my father prepared for me. At 6:30, I came downstairs on time and walked through the path filled with the bow-shaped fountain. I found that the gate of the community was empty, and Xiaolan apparently had not come. So I used to wait for her free time, and looked up and admired the fragmented sky separated by tall buildings.

Maybe it's too busy relationship, I haven't looked up to the sky for a long time. How poetic the sky in the rain is, the strings of raindrops sparkle with silver light, and I am coming to me with the attitude of pearls falling into the jade plate, making the air very fresh, leaving the summer heat and tiredness deep in memory. At the same time, people mistakenly thought that the cool autumn has come to the report without compromise!

For a long time, there was no such Yaxing to pay attention to the environment around me. From the year I was born, the world has been in disorderly competition. The word that I hear most from my father and mother every day is "busy". The endless life of life makes us have no time to feel the beauty of the moonlight and the splendour of the sun.

"Yu Chen, what are you looking at?"

Xiaolan’s call interrupted my thoughts, and Xiaolan, holding a flower umbrella, walked over to me through the wooden bridge.

"I'm sorry, the elevator in our building is broken. I walked down the stairs and kept you waiting!" She didn't wait for me to answer, she explained with a scream.

"It doesn't matter, I just can enjoy the rain."

"Hey, give you a practice, you smell, is there a taste of the Mediterranean?" Xiaolan's necklace in his hand was sent to my nose. I took the necklace and excitedly approached it. A white shell is crystal clear and is strung by colorful threads. Although I don't know what the Mediterranean tastes, the necklace really makes me feel the atmosphere of the sea.

"Too beautiful, thank you!"

"Come, I will help you wear it." Xiaolan grabbed the necklace and put it on my neck. The cold shell touched the skin and there was a feeling of being soothed.

"Right, what is the bandage on your head?"

"An accident! Oh!" I said in an understatement. Thoughts returned to the thrilling scene of the Bihai Sands Summer Camp a few days ago.

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