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Three-year k class

Once upon a time, young girls shuttled through the summer campus without fear. Words such as enrollment rate and ranking are just mosaics of life. What really extends to the wide world is truth, simplicity and love.

Xie Jingyuan, the most beautiful teenager in ten thousand years, Jing Zhihui, a lively and cheerful English talented woman, a charming excellent transfer student, a handsome sports special student Zhong, and a little girl who is a little infatuated, came to Hewei K class for various reasons and started their senior three trip. This is a day that everyone has experienced, is experiencing or will experience roaring years. It is really painful to live in senior three. The thoughtfulness and harshness between relatives, the dependence and escape between teachers and students, the assistance and jealousy between friends, and the mutual affection and passing between lovers have woven a warm and dark change. Faced with the cruel contrast between dreams and reality, how many young souls are at a loss? The world is cold, can they extend that precious simple and beautiful light?

The story of parting in July is always reprinted, but their story is the only one in this life.

Who pursued countless cold-faced beautiful teenagers who claimed to have no emotional intelligence, but stopped for whom?

Who said, "Leave the victim alone in the classroom facing north, and the abuser sitting in the classroom facing south can't study quietly."

who is it? who is it?

Goodbye, Pluto.

Single shadow, a junior high school girl with average grades, a lonely girl who thinks her fate is connected with Pluto who was kicked out of nine planets, and a small white flower that quietly opens in the corner on a hot summer day.

Disliked by teachers, excluded by classmates and ignored by parents, even her only friend, Han Jialing, has been using her until one day she came into the sight of a boy-wearing an ordinary dress and school uniform, like a blank photo taken with DV in natural light, lonely and depressed, which made his heart collapse instantly.

Time passes quietly, and boys and girls spend those warm or dark days quietly but sadly.

Handsome, intelligent and popular teenagers.

A mediocre, boring and withdrawn girl.

Like the mood finally one day in front of the distance sadly disappeared. The girl proposed to break up with the boy, the boy went abroad to study, and the girl was unexpectedly admitted to a class of undergraduate courses through hard work.

In two years, the girl almost thought she was born again, magically grew taller, and became a beautiful woman with big eyes, long legs and long hair. In others' eyes, she was a little cold and arrogant, but she could not forget her former self for a moment, and the beautiful teenager who told her "I care". She could hear her inner crying and give her gentle care. How can I forgive myself for not going to the future with him? Finally, Shan Ying finally rushed to the airport in desperation and told the boy who had returned to China and left in a hurry that he must come back after three years. ...

Pluto is not alone, if you believe it has only one satellite, and Ka Rong loves it.

Silent 1

Silent new edition

Memory can strip the warmth from the bottom of my heart, leaving a girl's singing voice only sad.

Many years ago, a fire, an air crash and a well-planned conspiracy made this girl lose her family, her inheritance and her appearance. In order to survive and avenge the person she loves most, she did not hesitate to bury herself in the past, had plastic surgery and changed her name to Ji Mingying. She teamed up with another girl, Seike, to form a girls' team, the SEALs. Since then, she has embarked on the road of performing arts and quickly became popular with her unique personality and music. The life after that is full of doubts and loneliness. As an artist, she has a lot of negative news. In her life, she covered up all her feelings with indifference. Jealousy among girls, cold-blooded company executives, media innuendo, invisible enemies, indelible memories ... all of a sudden, she is like a lonely soldier under siege.

When the boy she likes recognized her only by singing, when she recognized the voice of the man who tried to kill her on the radio program through a phone call-the world was black and white from then on.

Silent 2

Silent 2 new edition

Doubt and trust, betrayal and loyalty, gain and loss, halo and shadow, love and hate, affection and reason.

Nothing is more naked and cruel than youth.

Idol world, lonely children, love murder, faith anatomy

Writing is like a blade, invisible but sharp, and it hurts so clearly where it passes.

This is summer tea.

I can't say I'm sorry. I'm always late for confession. I'm in uneasy love. I'm a lost friend.

It was a beautiful time that we inadvertently lost, and it was a past that we could never go back.

There is a person who can continue to love you more than anything after being hurt by you; There is such a person, in order to prove that he likes you, he has gone a long way on a boring road; There is such a person to spend every day with you, and the days are beautiful and slow.

It tells the ordinary but warm and happy trivial daily life, and every ray of light worth cherishing in life.

Dear friends, there are gentle twists and turns on the road, but happiness is always there.

8 minutes of warmth

Who wrote his name on the foggy glass and said with a smile, "It's a perfect match".

Who chased the bus and shouted over and over again: "I don't agree to break up!" Absolutely disagree! Never agree! "

Who embroidered your name on the chest of your shirt, fluctuating with your heartbeat and breathing?

It seems that someone whispers in my ear, and the gentle breathing makes my eyes burn.

This is youth, and this is the best time of our lives.

international date line

What is ridiculous is the tragic time wasted.

Stretch before and after this

The flowers I saw gradually withered.

All the songs I sang are fading away.

All the stories I have heard have gradually become legends.

The truth I came into contact with gradually became a memory.

I meet you again, but I can never prove their existence.

We can't even prove that they ever existed.

Tell me how to laugh.

Your new version of international date line.

What kind of person are you in my eyes?

Know yourself better than you see yourself.

You don't even know where your heartbeat is when you blink.

You are such a person, but you don't know it yourself.

I've been watching you.

You are not a particularly beautiful girl, but you just have an unreasonable confidence.

It's too hard to take my eyes off you.

time

From Dateline to Dateline

Walk around and start over.

How mysterious time is.

It gives you unlimited escape.

And will eventually take you back to the original point to find the warm past that has passed away.

Accompany you to the end of the world

For Maimang's best friend, her life can be written as a poem with blood and tears, because she will do some unreasonable things from time to time, such as writing a full 60-page project report to prove that early exercise is harmful to health; In order not to waste the couple's mobile phone chain, I made up my mind to find a boy to associate with; Seeing my brother's rumored girlfriend, I rushed to betray my brother at the first time: "My brother likes you very much. Do you like him? " Every time after hurting an innocent person, Maimang will be confident that he can't figure out what went wrong, and forcibly hold the victim in the spirit of "you must be strong and optimistic".

But in fact, in addition to the offline, Maimang is more like a little sun with "Meng Qi". She believes that if you like someone, you must have the determination to "die rather than surrender" and stand by each other firmly no matter what happens. When she finds the sad truth, she will cry in front of her clients. She loves and cares for people with the truest and purest core, and goes her own way with childish and illogical obsession, which finally breaks the pattern of this youth world and warms all the people around her.

If that's all, this book should be called "Maimang and her friends". Just like there are silent nights besides busy days, everyone with a bright smile has secrets in his heart.

When mentioning my cousin Mai Mang, Xie Jingyuan's expression is always a little subtle, which does not belong to any kind of joy, like an invisible mist covering her face. The disaster six years ago made him grow into a child overnight, and nothing can make him panic again. He became a refrigerator in the eyes of outsiders, but he will always remember that Mai Mang ran to the alley with his eyes closed and his ears covered, and counted loudly. When I was a child, two carefree people were always at the center of his world. Because some pictures don't want you to see, and some voices don't want you to hear, let me bear this disaster for you. Listening to the quiet breathing of the boy around him, Jing Zhihui's heart is full of loneliness. The others seem to be a glorious beauty in the school. In fact, she has long lost the simple time like a blank sheet of paper and turned into a calculating fool. From the first day they met, she and Xie Jingyuan were influenced by real-world things, such as grades, rankings, enrollment rates, or grade points, positions and scholarships. They want to convince themselves that nothing will be an obstacle, but subconsciously they don't even believe themselves.

-If the world only has the future and the past of the two of us, and the story is always as beautiful as a fairy tale, how wonderful it would be ... The beautiful boy who silently put down his cuffs and has a side face like a Greek sculpture seems to care nothing about the blue and purple scars on his arms. Although the girlfriends around him have changed one after another, it will always be that person in his heart. Although I understand that maybe they can't be lovers, they will enlarge each other's details infinitely. I think her change of signature file has something to do with the space password, and she is willing to play the leading role in her own script. The so-called fetters, the so-called pure friendship, perhaps no one can be sure what kind of existence it is; And like, trust and dependence, can you draw a line?

-I am willing to protect you and cherish you. Maybe this has gone beyond frivolous love.

No matter what version of the sleeping beauty story, the princess will be awakened by the prince's kiss at last.

When we were solitary birds crossing the sky, we were lucky to detect the airflow driven by each other's wings at the moment of meeting. Just like the branches and leaves of buttonwood trees on both sides of the road overlap in the air, we share important secrets. Although we can't change the past that has happened, we can be together until the end of the world.

Dust sleeps for a light year.

Once upon a time, like all little girls who don't know the world, you were as pure as a transparent crystal, and your eyes were as bright and clear as the sky. At that time, the sunshine was always bright and dazzling, leaving the figure nowhere to hide. Even on the most humiliating and sad days, the blue sky did not bring a cloud.

However, suffering loves you very much and has uprooted you. Before you were born, your father abandoned you for the future. Two relationships robbed you of your love and dignity. Cruel life makes you lose the carefree time when you were young.

The planet you live on, the seasons are reversed, and the day and night are reversed. The most beautiful confession may be a lie, and the most romantic admiration may be a trap. You never know if there is malice or intimacy in the script written by others without authorization. So, you learned to get out in time, to be alert to anything and to anyone's heart. Once the decision is over, you won't hesitate to regret it. Learn how to protect yourself with an E who doesn't show happiness. Even in the face of all kinds of bitter sarcasm or vicious curses, I no longer show my emotions. Even if you are not treated warmly, you will not be disappointed again.

You live in a world full of dust, but it is the place where dust, the whole universe erupts and all new life is born. Gradually, like everyone who is deeply wounded, you learn to gain strength, courage and confidence from every experience. After countless times of tempering, you finally grow into a firm person with strong heart and full of hope for everything.

The past is defined by ourselves. We have good reasons to try to get rid of it, or get rid of its shadow, but the only way to get rid of it is to add more beautiful scenery. This is your way of life.

However, from the beginning, there was a hostile person lurking around you, staring at you and waiting for an opportunity.

You have received letters warning of murder in succession. People you know keep falling into the clutches of campus murders and dying one after another. Everyone is starting to get away from you. You can no longer pretend to be optimistic, and you can't stay out of it. Everyone's suspicion makes you uneasy. You finally realize that you are trapped in the hunting center. If you are in a closed container, the oxygen is getting thinner and thinner, and there is no way to escape. Inner desire for danger, natural pursuit of truth, in order to explain to the dead girls and save innocent boys, even if they are in deep danger, they should infer the truth behind them through the clues left by the case and rely on their own wisdom and wisdom, and win this thrilling game with their lives as bets. However, when the facts are completely revealed, the real murderer is someone else. ...

Have your weather

Sunset permeates high school classrooms,

Beauty is not a warm sunset,

But in my opinion,

Your old desk and chair.

Walking around the glass window on the beach,

Beauty is not a whirlwind,

But in my opinion,

Where you once stood.

Barbed wire separates the snow-covered playground,

Beauty is not pure snow,

But I stood there,