Lin Shen Saw Hanzhi

In the provincial key Qingyun Middle School, where competition is like a meat grinder, two names are always engraved at the top of the rankings: Su Hanzhi and Lin Yin. Su Hanzhi, behind a name is a whitewashed school uniform, always lowered eyelashes and suffocating silence. She is a regular at the top of the list, a fortress built with absolute scores that blocks out all prying eyes. Her number one is the fortress built by the small town problem-makers with countless red nights and careful meal money. It is the only driftwood to escape from the quagmire of the original family. Every bit is soaked with the weight of survival. Lin Yin's name is as cold as his name. He comes from a wealthy family and has outstanding talents. The trophy in the physics competition is just an ordinary embellishment on his resume. He is firmly in the top three and is the natural "proud son of heaven" in the eyes of his teacher. However, excellence is a gilded shackles, and ranking is a cold scale. He is alienated from the crowd. Rational thinking is his scalpel to analyze the world, and it is also a barrier to isolate emotions. On the suffocating channel leading to the single-plank bridge in Qingbei, they are strangers who are most familiar with each other, and they are the symbols that cling to each other on the ranking list. He looked at her as if he were looking at a sophisticated but too heavy equation. The steps to solve the problem were clear, but the answer was out of reach. She looked at him like looking up at a lone star in a distant orbit, its light dazzling and its trajectory unpredictable. However, the stroke of fate quietly turned on the boring calculation paper. In an accidental academic collision, he was surprised by the sparks of thinking that burst out on her draft paper, which were very different from the standard answers; she glimpsed his almost paranoid and unknown confusion about a certain basic concept under his perfect answer sheet. On the back of the wrong question book, she hid not only the calculation steps, but also the glimmer of the solitary figure that passed by and did not dare to go into details; and when he was flipping through the airtight thorny jungle of grade rankings, his eyes began to shift subtly, penetrating the cold numbers and rankings, and for the first time he clearly "saw" the soul behind the name - Su Hanzhi. The countdown to the college entrance examination hits every nerve. The family's expectations follow closely, and the battle for ranking never ends. When Su Hanzhi was teetering on the line of survival due to his mother's illness, when Lin Yin completely broke with the elite blueprint planned by his father, when rumors tried to nail them to the labels of "cling" and "drag"... In the ruins of test papers and the cage made of scores, two souls who were equally lonely and carried different weights began a silent resonance. They don't talk about romance, they just answer the questions; no matter how long it lasts, they just work hard for the next mock test. He taught her to dismantle the most difficult physical models and used reason to anchor her turbulent heart; with her silent tenacity, she became the only constant coordinate in the cold night when he was confronting his family. The notes passed between the gaps in "May 3", the silence shared in the late-night study room, and the tacit glances at each other when the rankings were announced were the unnamed starlight they secretly exchanged on the only way to salvation in the college entrance examination. "Seeing Han Zhi in the Deep Forest" tells the story of two teenagers and girls who are trapped at the top but feel lonely. On the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, they push through the thorny forest of grade rankings. In the dim light hidden on the back of the wrong question book, they finally see each other's true names and temperatures, and together they complete a silent breakthrough about survival, dignity and ignorance. This is a realistic and poetic narrative poem dedicated to all youth who still grow clumsily under heavy pressure. Intention: See you on the list, let's help each other through the cold window