Seek Light

Jiang Xun's senior year of high school started with the oscillating fan in the back row of the classroom. The rusty protective net covers the eternal temperature of 16 degrees Celsius, causing ripples to appear on the corners of the pages of "Required Questions", mixed with the mints delivered by An Xiaoling through the air - the trophies she won from her math teacher using her monthly exam rankings. Time in No. 1 Middle School in the small county town is sticky and specific: the book "Looking at the World" used for circulation in the morning reading class always stops on page 23, because Yu Nian'an notes "How to pass the 985 exam" on that page; ten minutes after recess, Xia Keyin will take out an alcohol pad and wipe the single desk to remove the smell of the hospital corridor. The boiling water room at the end of the corridor is a secret distribution center. The stainless steel thermos cups are arranged in a matrix, with "985", "Double First-class" or "Inheritance" written in correction fluid on the lid. Jiang Xun picked up more than half of the science comprehensive answer sheets here. The back was filled with anthropomorphic diagrams of chemical equations, and the benzene ring structure was changed into Nezha's universe circle. It wasn't until the rainy season when he found the same graffiti paper hanging on the window sill, with the words "repeat for three years" visible on the water-stained area, that he realized that Yu Chuan, who always wore headphones, was not a mysophobia, but had recorded "I will definitely pass the exam this time" in the repeater three hundred times. The sound of electricity during evening self-study is more hypnotic than the teacher's instructions. Shen Yi spread the sketchbook under "The Hero of the Queen", and the lines slid from the conic curve to the chimney of the ceramic tile factory outside the window; Fang Yuan turned the pen with his left hand and calculated electromagnetic induction with his right hand, and there was a directory for stray cats hidden in the cracks of the draft paper; Jiang Xun drew a fan on the cover of the wrong title collection The tachometer, lap 87, always corresponds to the moment when An Xiaoling raised his head and looked at the clock - they tacitly maintain this precise and scattered order, like the old popsicles gradually melting in the freezer of the canteen, maintaining a delicate balance before the arrival of June. In the last subject of the college entrance examination, heavy rain soaked through the plastic photos on the honor list. The four of them were squatting in the corridor eating crispy noodles that had been cleared from the canteen. Yu Nian'an suddenly pointed to the ceiling: "Do you remember the fan steering formula?" Concept: A group of high school students slowly grow up in three years of high school