The evening self-study session consisted of two periods of mathematics and two periods of physics.
Ye Ling had 12 classes a day in high school, excluding morning self-study.
He had to get up before dawn every day. When he rushed to school to start his morning self-study, the chicken had not even crowed.
When school ended at night, the sky was so dark that one could not even see their own fingers.
On the way home, there was no one except for students.
As the saying went, high school students really woke up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs.
Otherwise, why would people say that ten years of hardship was hard? There were always people who said that students did not know how to be blessed. They did not know that studying was actually another kind of hardship.
Every day, he faced endless textbooks and test papers, endless books to memorize, and endless homework.
His brain was working at a high capacity all the time.
Most high schools were closed off and only had two or three days off a month.
After a long period of time, people would feel very depressed in such an environment.
The life of a high school student was so dull and boring, but it was precisely because of this that the one thing that students were best at was finding joy in hardship.
This was also the reason why many people missed their youth.
It wasn't perfect and had regrets, but it was the most real.
When school ended at night, the bell had just rung, and someone had already rushed out of the classroom impatiently.
The classroom became noisy as the boys fought and walked out with their arms around each other's shoulders.
There were also students from other classes who were peeking outside, waiting for their boyfriends or girlfriends to come out.
Everyone in the class left one after another.
The street lamps were lit up, and the night wind brought the fragrance of the roadside stalls at the school gate.
Ye Ling turned a deaf ear to the noisy environment and continued to focus on his book.
He was still writing a math paper. He had to finish it today, or he wouldn't go home.
"Ye Ling, you're not leaving?"
The classmate carried her bag and looked at Ye Ling.
"I'll learn it again."
The other party immediately looked as if he had seen a ghost. He had a shocked expression on his face.
"No, are you serious?"
Ye Ling ignored him and continued to write his paper.
"Sure enough, strange things tend to happen at night."”
He shook his head as he walked out of the classroom. He kept looking back at Ye Ling as if he was a monster.
In fact, Ye Ling's heart wavered for half a minute.
After studying for a day, who didn't want to go back and rest early?
However, he had already made up his mind to study hard this time.
In the past, he always thought that he would learn it tomorrow.
In the end, he did not study properly even after graduating from high school.
Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrow?
He didn't want to live such a life again!
His mentality was already different from that of a teenage high school student. An adult knew how to persist in doing something.
Therefore, Ye Ling decided to stay and continue with his test.
One by one, they left. The student on duty also left after packing up.
The student council member who locked the door saw that the classroom was empty.
Ye Ling was the only one sitting there.
"Ye Ling, are you still not leaving?"
Ye Ling shook his head." I'll finish this paper.”
The committee member scratched his head." Alright, remember to lock the door later."”
"Got it."
After everyone left, the noisy corridor gradually quieted down.
The weather in January was still a little cold.
There was no heating in the classroom, and the windows were a little leaky.
The wind blew, and the school was as cold as an ice cellar.
Ye Ling rubbed his hands. His fingers were red from the cold. He put down the pen and thought for a while before continuing to scribble on the draft paper.
In the quiet and empty classroom, there was only the rustling of the pen tip on the paper.
He concentrated on writing for about half an hour.
"Pa-"
The lights suddenly went out.
The entire building fell into darkness.
The old building did not even have emergency lights. It was no different from a haunted house when it was dark.
There was only the moon in the sky and a little bit of cold white light that scattered down. He could barely see the road.
Only then did Ye Ling realize that he had unknowingly stayed until this late.
The school had a blackout.
Since when was he the only one left?
This was the first time he had studied so late.
Ye Ling shook his head, packed his things, and left.
The stairs of the old building always gave people a feeling of being on the verge of collapse. It was as if the building would collapse if they stepped on it a little harder.
It was the first time Ye Ling stayed so late at school.
In the past, he always left when the school bell rang.
Before the bell rang, he had already sprinted to the school gate.
"Why didn't I realize before that this school is quite scary at night?”
Ye Ling muttered.
Without the noisy students, the campus seemed quiet and empty.
The shadow of the tall tree shrouded the small road on the campus, making it seem a little lonely.
When people were focused on doing something, time passed very quickly.
Time passed almost imperceptibly.
The first day of rebirth had passed so peacefully?
Standing at the school gate, Ye Ling was momentarily lost.
Just now, he walked out according to his intuition. Now, he realized that it was time for him to go home.
He did not return to his home in the city, but to his home in the small town that he had lived in for more than twenty years.
After his rebirth, he was going home for the first time.
Ye Ling's mood became complicated.
He had not seen his parents for more than ten years.
He couldn't say whether he was excited or happy. His heart felt stuffy, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him choke.
The tip of her nose was sore, and the corners of her eyes were red.
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