Love Letters

Chapter 263: 1 enemy damage, 8 self-damage

He Miao didn't expect that the reason for his reckless words was so absurd.

She couldn't even find another excuse to explain what she had just said.

It really is like hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred.

"Lice...Lice?"

Hu Datu took a step back, a little distance away from He Miao, "You still have that thing?"

"I'm so busy studying that I don't even have time to wash my hair."

As he spoke, He Miao began to scratch his head.

She scratched herself as she moved towards Hu Datu.

"Okay, go back to your seat. I have classes, so I'm leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Datu fled from the scene.

"Lice?"

Xu Mobai was somewhat surprised at He Miao's brain.

"Don't worry, I washed my hair last night. It's not dirty and it smells great!"

He Miao immediately explained to protect his reputation.

Hearing this, Xu Mobai chuckled, his expression doting, "It smells really good!"

During the sprint stage of senior year, the daily study did not give any chance to breathe, from eleven classes a day to morning reading to evening self-study.

There are other classes in the first and second year of high school, but in the third year of high school, there is only physical education class left, which is used from time to time...

I miss the high-spirited self who tried desperately to save myself from danger time and time again.

The passionate senior year of high school really feels like winning a battle.

It was already mid-May, and Yuchuan was still sweltering with heat.

There are rows of trees planted beside the playground, and their dark green leaves look like they are soaked in sweat.

The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer. At this stage, teachers have let students study on their own. The places of study are not limited to school, home, or study room.......

I was exhausted like a dog every day in my senior year of high school. My health was also very bad. I was annoyed by not being able to solve the questions, disappointed by the lack of rewards for my efforts, and confused about where to go........

The top students in their class can be divided into two categories: one is the hot-tempered type, and the other is the gentle type.

For example, Chen Fangfang is a hot-tempered type of student. If she can’t teach someone, she will teach them again and again until the person gets impatient…

The gentle type of academic master is like Xu Mobai, who is the top student in the grade, and is very gentle when explaining the questions. Even his draft paper is different from hers........

One time when he was explaining a problem to her, when he saw the question she asked, he didn't say anything, but just flipped through his draft paper, and then he actually found the answer to the problem. She was shocked.

"Don't let me see problems like calculating ellipses again, or I'll really become autistic."

After finishing the last question, He Miao leaned over the table and began to complain in a low voice.

They also imagined the future in such a beautiful sunset.

Lin Xiang's results are far behind He Miao's. Although they are both improving, the speeds are completely different.

Chen Fangfang is still in second place, and it seems that her performance has stagnated.

Liu Feifei's grades have caught up with Du Yuze, and they decided to go to the same university together, and they competed secretly in every exam.

Her Chinese language is second only to Xu Mobai and Chen Fangfang, and is extremely stable.

"I really don't know how you learned Chinese. It would be good enough if you could get half of these in math and physics."

"Want to know how I learned Chinese? Beg me."

Du Yuze originally wanted to tease her for her poor performance in math and physics, but he didn't expect that she only listened to the first half of his words and deliberately argued with him.

"Yes, yes, you are the best, then teach me."

"He Miao, which university are you going to?"

Just as I was lost in thought, Wang Youzhi suddenly came over and mentioned something.

“Why only ask me?”

"Why else? Of course our scores are the closest."

Wang Youzhi said this as a matter of course, completely unaware of He Miao's expression at the moment.

"We are not on the same level as them."

He Miao was awakened by this, as if he had lost a memory.

They had been studying and playing together for so long that she almost forgot the distance between them.

"For me, I can just go to a better second-tier university."

Seeing that He Miao couldn't make up his mind, Wang Youzhi started talking on his own.

"My dad thought I could only go to a junior college at best, and he never thought I could get a bachelor's degree."

As he spoke, he became inexplicably confident.

"What about you?"

The topic suddenly returned to He Miao.

"I...I haven't thought about it yet."

Suddenly I remembered that Xu Mobai was riding a horse so fast that he had put a long distance between himself and everyone else between them.

"Xu Mobai why are you......"

As He Miao was asking, he suddenly couldn't ask any more.

She originally wanted to ask him why he was so good at studying and why he was so smart.

The thought that he might have gone through high school three times, studied three times, and kept repeating the same knowledge

Boring study life...

"what happened?"

Xu Mobai was very attentive and immediately noticed that He Miao was in a bad mood.

"nothing."

He Miao shook his head.

"Don't push yourself too hard, take your time."

"Ah."