Peaches in front of a clear blue sky in Li Xia (1)

June in the north is sunny and scorching, the temperature is about 30 degrees Celsius and the air is dry. For senior three students in Mongolian grassland, it's a bit desert, and they really have to bear the double pressure brought by the weather and the college entrance examination.

? But this didn't make Li Xia feel uncomfortable in the college entrance examination review. She was very happy to put on the new skirt that her mother bought for him, and gave up riding a bicycle to bask in the sun, so that the light blue skirt gave off a fresh and natural daughter breath in the bright sunshine. She lives in the pomegranate community in Xia Haibo Bay, Wuhai City, 2 kilometers away from the school. Every time after lunch, she always rushes into the school gate and wafts mint fragrance into the doorman's nose.

? At this time, the sleepy porter will suddenly wake up, open his eyes and look at Li Xia's back, and smile to himself, "This girl is back from lunch, it's time for class."

? So cheer up and wait respectfully for President Liu of Haibowan Middle School, with long trailer legs and the click of shoes, to walk into the gate.

? In addition to coping with the headmaster's look back, the porter has been immersed in the mint fragrance floating from Li Xia for a long time, feeling that girlish breath brings him full comfort.

? Li Xia is a clean girl who likes to wash herself spotless. Besides, no matter in winter or summer, she takes a bath at home every day and puts on a mint-flavored shower gel to let herself walk into the classroom in this fragrance.

? In the eyes of her classmates, she is quiet and studious and always looks at noisy boys with questioning eyes. Boys are used to meeting her eyes, and they are used to letting themselves burst into laughter and slowly suppressing their voices.

? Silence is the eternal theme in the classroom of senior three. In the corridor, on the wall of the classroom, there is a big scarlet letter "Jing" everywhere, which is static on Li Xia's body, in Li Xia's heart, and in his confidence in sipping his mouth and looking around at his classmates.

Near the entrance examination, Li Xia played very well. The head teacher praised her several times in front of everyone, and she was made a little nervous by the superiority of the top students.

? Seeing Meng Qi at the same table, he always envies her for a while, and sighs. His score is getting lower and lower every time. Sitting at the same table with Li Xia is a strong dependence, but the exam made him feel that this seat has become his burden.

? After class in the afternoon, the students on duty cleaned the classroom in full swing. Li Xia and Meng Qi made an appointment and went to the rice fields outside the campus.

? In the green rice fields in summer, a cool breeze wafts. Li Xia subconsciously put her hand on her sky blue ball, and the slow voice inspired Meng Qi.

? Meng Qi's father and Li Xia's father work in the same unit. The difference is that his father is the leader of Wuhai city, but she can't feel the smell of the second generation of officials on him at all. Instead, he was shy, which made her feel a little pity.

? Mencius has been studying very well. From primary school to high school, they have always been a school and a class. Although they don't talk much, their friendship with other students is different.

? "Li Xia, which university did you say you were going to apply for?" Ji Meng suddenly asked Li Xia thoughtfully.

? In fact, Li Xia asked himself this question many times. Her father advised her to study in Beijing and her mother advised her to study in the south. She likes the picturesque scenery and romantic humanistic atmosphere in the south very much. Looking forward to facing the sea, stepping on the beach and feeling the waves touching your toes. She has no yearning for Beijing. She thought about it and told Meng Qi her thoughts, hoping to find support from her old deskmate.

Mencius suddenly pointed to the rice field and shouted, "Hey, sea, please roar, coconut tree, please swing". Ha, ha, ha, both of them laughed impudently, sat by the field and looked at the green waves in the rice fields.

Mencius said, "I'm going to study in Beijing. If I can't go to a first-class university, I'll go to a second-class university. My dad said, I can't change it. "

Li Xia felt that he was like a wronged brother. But I really want to go to the south with you and continue to be classmates.

For the graduation season, they are full of youthful breath, surrounded by pressure and feelings, and feel that they are making breakthroughs all the time. The white clouds in the blue sky are performing various postures dreamily. They look up at the sky and listen to the pulse of nature.

On the day of college entrance examination, the weather changed, and the majestic momentum of black clouds covered the sun. Rain and lightning came in an instant. Li Xia was in the examination room, unaware of the lightning transfer outside. Only the rustling sound in the examination room is very quiet. Every stroke and every word fell, reducing the weight of lead.

? After an exam, she walked out of the teaching building. He was dumbfounded at the sight. Mother stood in the water over her knees with an umbrella. Dad came forward to meet her without an umbrella. The smile on his face suddenly spread, just in time for the rain to clear up. His hair grows comically on the slightly bald head, and a ray of sunshine makes his father's figure look tall.

? Li Xia vaguely felt that her parents attached so much importance to her almost calm exam. For those who are carefully prepared, an exam that determines the future, even if the war subsides.

After the college entrance examination, Li Xia suddenly fell in love with her classmates. She turned out the photos taken by everyone at the end of the second year of high school, sorted them one by one, carefully put the souvenirs exchanged by high school classmates into her bookcase and locked them.

? She opened the diary, wrote the last diary, then closed it and wrapped it in thick kraft paper.

? The rest of the textbooks, homework and study notes that were asked by the neighbors and aunts were handed over to the red-faced uncle who collected waste in the community. Holding her nose, she accepted the impact of her uncle's thick sweat, and even confiscated a penny to dispose of those once treasures.

? The stray dog curled up in front of the apartment building, she ignored it all the time and suddenly caught her attention, so she gave it some bread every day, and she saw its satisfied eyes reveal a close expression.

? Slowly, her thinking was adjusted to the thinking of being a volunteer. So sipping her mouth, she quietly went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of fine Erguotou for her father who loves to drink, and bought some dishes that her father likes to eat according to her mother's instructions. She entered the society with a new attitude, trying to break down the barriers of interpersonal relationship. After that dinner, she finally persuaded her determined father to report her intention to Xiamen University in response to her mother. Only when the results come out can she be a caged bird and fly in the blue sky and white clouds.

After the college entrance examination, Meng Qi and his mother went to his grandmother's house in Shandong. I heard that his grandmother had cancer, and Meng Qi took care of the elderly all summer. I don't know much about calling occasionally to ask about my grades. Other students disappeared in an instant, and Li Xia was too lazy to contact. He felt that the whole high school life was torn by the college entrance examination. The water in the paddy field irrigation area behind the school was washed into the sea, and then flowed away, flowing to the ocean and never coming back.

? When she is depressed, she is not even in the mood to read novels or soap operas. She found the vacuum reaction after the pressure was released disturbing.

? At this moment, I suddenly received a letter and opened it, only to know that I had voted for an article in Youth magazine. It happened that there was an exchange column in that issue, so I left my address and curious readers wrote to themselves. The letter is written in pen font, which is elegant and unique.

? Li Xia saw that it was a popular pen font in Pang Zhonghua at that time, and she thought it was a young man who loved writing. The signature of the letter is Chen Liyan, whose name is not loud, but she thinks this person is also very easy-going. Li Xia read the one-page letter carefully and wrote a 200-word reply.

? As post-70s, they like to send messages to people far away with beautiful stamps. I didn't expect the second letter to follow. It was Chen Liyan. This time it became a two-page high-quality stationery with colorful patterns. Out of curiosity, Li Xia looked at it again carefully. I feel that this person writes fluently, but there are too many slang words, which makes it a bit difficult to read. So I wrote a reply in a critical tone, saying it was about 800 words. Letters came and went, and most of the summer vacation passed quickly.

? In mid-August, Mr. Hu, the class teacher, suddenly came to the door. He personally handed the admission notice of Xiamen University to Li Xia, and described the beautiful scenery of Xiamen University to her with great joy, which made Li Xia even more fascinated.

? When seeing Mr. Hu off, Li Xia walked with her for a long time. She feels that in the past three years in high school, the strict class teacher always used some words of praise to warm her heart, and that kind of warmth turned into spiritual dependence.

? The head teacher told her a lot about the future with a simple and honest smile. She didn't listen at all, just paying attention to his tall figure and red face exposed to the sun. She subconsciously hit the umbrella on the teacher's head.

? She suddenly felt that the teacher's work was great. Should she be a gardener who can enter people's spiritual home in the future? When she left, Teacher Hu suddenly stopped and handed her a note, saying, "This is the contact information of Wang Li who was admitted to Xiamen University in our school last year. She is in the Department of Economic Management. Although you are a Chinese major, you can ask her about booking tickets and carrying luggage. "

? "Oh, thank you so much, teacher. How thoughtful of you! " Li Xia was moved by Mr. Hu, stood by the roadside and watched him leave before turning around and going home.

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Introduction:? The author Wen Wen Yu Xin, pen name, wrote "Li Xia before Peach Blossom" in August 20 16, telling the story of Li Xia's campus youth. Angels experienced a love-hate separation on campus. Although they didn't give up chasing their dreams, many wonderful stories happened, with soft brushwork. Please read it carefully and feel warm, keep it updated, and don't forget to pay attention to the collection!