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Nanqiao and Jiamu
Among the liberal arts students in No.1 Middle School, everyone knows Xu Nanqiao. No.1 middle school has always been a good science student, and liberal arts students are just bad vassals of science students. Many parents have always thought so. So many people in Nanqiao class applied for science when they were divided into arts and sciences, but she, the top three student in the class, applied for liberal arts despite the persuasion of the teacher and the obstruction of her family. Life and death greeted everyone's doubts and incredible eyes.

At the beginning of the second year of senior high school, Nanqiao moved to the new liberal arts teaching building and was separated from her former classmates. Fortunately, she is cold-tempered, but others seem to be a lofty and withdrawn style, and she didn't know many classmates in high school for a year. Therefore, compared with those students who are inseparable every year, her free and easy withdrawal is a bit heartless.

Soon after the second year of high school, Xu Nanqiao's name spread rapidly in middle schools with a serious disparity in arts and sciences. Everyone knows this next time. Xu Nanqiao of liberal arts 1 class got full marks in Chinese composition, and the total scores of English and mathematics in the first year ranked first in the academic year list of this exam. Of course, at the same time, the name Lin soon spread in Chinese class.

I heard that he and Xu Nanqiao are in the same class, and their total scores are almost the same, and their strength is probably neck and neck. These two men are first and second, but they dumped the third place by a hundred points. It can be said that the scenery is infinite and there is no difference for a while.

Speaking of the name Lin, Xu Nanqiao, who is cold and aloof, still has some impressions. After the final exam last semester, the teacher called her to the office to correct the paper. She clearly remembers her smile that converged at the bottom of her heart after glancing at the score of the English test paper, but the next second she was attracted by another perfect score test paper. Wen Ya's handwriting on the perfect paper is powerful, fluent, free and meaningful. The owner of that test paper is our classmate Lin.

Lin, excellent in English and mathematics, average in Chinese, but surprisingly high in comprehensive literature. When he is not in the same class as senior one, he will only think that this person is probably a bookworm who studies hard and is bored. However, when I was in the same class in Grade Two, Xu Nanqiao finally understood how boys did not like reciting.

It is different from Xu Nanqiao's serious completion of the teacher's task according to his own plan and steps. Lin rarely recites, nor does he have the habit of cramming as a liberal arts student. However, his performance in class is wonderful, and his occasional speech can be quoted properly. At first glance, he has dabbled in many books. To be so confident.

The names of Xu Nanqiao and Lin have been closely linked since the exam in Grade Two. Although Nanqiao's temper really doesn't like to associate his name with others, they always seem to maintain an amazing tacit understanding in every big exam, quiz and monthly exam. Every time the throne of the first rank is always reelected in turn, it just keeps a short distance. But always throw the third place far away. After a long time, everyone developed from the initial dislike to the last interesting guess who will be the first in this monthly exam.

And they always seem to live up to expectations and set new records again and again. It seems that only the two of them can stand side by side on this road. The only thing that can be compared with each other is each other. But at that time, Xu Nanqiao and Lin were just classmates who had been circulating for a long time but were not familiar privately.

The real intersection of their lives, or the progress of their relationship, is probably sitting at the front and back tables after the mid-term exam.

Xu Nanqiao is not very familiar with other people in the class. Occasionally, he just communicates with people around him. Lin's arrival is like a stone thrown into the water wave, which makes her originally peaceful life like a stagnant pool.

They're even, diamond cut diamond. They often get together to discuss difficult problems that others don't understand, and occasionally tease each other. Xu Nanqiao's poisonous tongue skills were finally opened by Lin here, but Lin also attacked the past with a straight face. At first, the discussion and intersection between the two people were limited to math exercises and looking up English answers. Then it began to swell slowly with time.

Nanqiao's ideal is to be admitted to a key university in the north, and Lin yearns for the south like a tree in the south. Their choices are so different, just like the palm print of fate extending in different directions in their palms.

They will get together to talk about the books they are reading recently, listen to new songs together, and occasionally quarrel and provoke each other when they disagree.

In addition to the school year list that everyone can see at the end of each exam, Lin will definitely appear in many competitions, big and small, with Xu Nanqiao. Xu Nanqiao thought, probably with him, he deserves to be his opponent.

During the whole year from Grade Two to Grade Three, the two shining stars of the liberal arts class have penetrated into the hearts of teachers and classmates, and no one can share this honor with them. They are like street trees fighting side by side in the southern sky, spreading their branches and thriving.

Xu Nanqiao has a bad memory in senior three, so he reviews it step by step. Her grades have always been excellent, so even in the age of high school, she still looks calm.

The only unusual part of her memory should be her birthday at the end of April. There was really nothing worth remembering that day, just when she hurried off to study at night and wanted to go back early to spend her birthday with her family. Lin came forward, took out a beautifully wrapped gift and handed it to Nan Qiao to say happy birthday.

At that time, she was a little shocked. It took a long time to react and found a voice to say thank you. When he turned to leave, he ignored the brilliance in the eyes of the teenager.

It was not until I hurried home for my birthday and went back to my bedroom that I seemed to find my own idea. She did Sarah laugh. Xu Nanqiao, your performance is too unstable now. It's just a birthday present, so why bother?

I opened the beautifully packaged gift box and saw a purple hourglass. Nanqiao put it on the table and watched the fine sand fly by, as if to remind her of the coming college entrance examination and the past time. On the night of eighteen, for the first time, she didn't continue to travel by candlelight, but let her thoughts fly.

Xu Nanqiao, you are a man with goals. You should realize your dreams and live the life you want. You can't waver. She thought so in her heart and made up her mind slowly.

The next day, when she came to class, she continued her repeated and single life as if nothing had happened, and she didn't see the fading eyes of the teenagers behind her.

So dull, day by day a few days passed. Soon, the college entrance examination came and went. She and Lin are not in the same test center, so she didn't secretly compete with him before the exam, as she did every time before. Only the day before she left school, when she heard the young man behind her saying "Come on", she turned around and replied with a smile: Come on, too.

Nanqiao thought, maybe this is our last bet. Whoever wins or loses may not matter. The bet is that we will leave each other's lives forever.

On the day when she returned to school to volunteer after the college entrance examination, she met Lin again. The teenager stood under the leafy camphor tree and nodded to her with a slight smile. I heard that you did well in the exam. I guess you can get what you want this time. Congratulations.

Xu Nanqiao approached a few steps and said that I heard that you did well in the exam. It will probably soon be squeezed into the arms of the southern water town. There are so many girls in the south, don't be picky.

The moment when two people smiled at each other and passed by. Nan Qiao secretly said goodbye. Goodbye, Lin. The only memory of my high school career is related to you.

Say goodbye to those days when I stayed up reading and secretly competed with you. And those dark waves that surged in my heart on the night of my eighteenth birthday, this time we will probably really meet again.

After a long time, Nanqiao met his former classmates and greeted them with a smile when he came back from his parents' business trip to get the admission notice from the school. I heard that Lin was admitted to a key university in the north, which is the dream school she once mentioned to him.

She froze, as if she didn't expect it. Then he gave a wry smile. You see, God knows, so he won't give us a chance. Maybe this is our destiny, but it's still the opposite.

When Xu Nanqiao finally volunteered, he chose the south. Before, with the family reunion at her father's workplace, she gradually liked the environment in the south. In addition, she chose to give up the school she had longed for for for so that her family would no longer separate the two places. At the same time, she has some expectations. If she can see Lin again, she will probably say jokingly with a smile: Hello, Lin, I'm here to avoid your poison.

However, these fragments of fantasy have no chance of realization in the end. She and Lin are exactly the opposite.

She changed the nickname of QQ to Qiaomu and her signature to Nanyou Qiaomu. Follow the list to find Lin's QQ, whose nickname is. The latest development is that the trees in the north are more beautiful than expected. I haven't seen them for a long time. Behind it is the sign of a tree, tall and straight and conspicuous. She watched, her eyes stinging slowly, and she hung her head for a long time without speaking.

She is Xu Nanqiao, the favored son of heaven, and has never changed her decision for anyone or anything. It happened that at the last moment of volunteering for the college entrance examination, I reversed my determination. She can't say that because of that person, there are some ingredients in her heart. Because this city is his favorite city, she can't admit it, because when he mentioned it, it was full of yearning, and the light in his eyes made her secretly engrave the city in her heart.

She is Xu Nanqiao, and he is Lin. The only person in the liberal arts class who can compete with each other. Everyone can't shake his position. I don't know that in every seemingly coincidental ranking, there are two people who secretly care.

Nanqiao and Jia Mu are originally a soul. No matter where it is, it is the same root.

Nanqiao remembered the night when she was eighteen. Her heart was pounding when she tried to ignore the gift from the teenager. Maybe, she thought, it was the sound of people moving. Probably, she also likes Lin.

It's just that this love was too inappropriate at that time, as if stepping out is the edge of a cliff. She can't change her mission and responsibility. She can only pretend that nothing happened.

And that summer, they passed by and went in different directions, which may have doomed each other's ending.

Trees in the south, don't think about it. How much she used to like this sentence, and now she really understands it.