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How Joyful We Are

【Weekends won't be updated in the following serial period due to being overbusy in real life. — 18/04/2024】 "We did not meet at the peak, we arrived there together." - The tradition at A's First High School's opening ceremony includes selecting a "mystery box", and the chosen student will speak as the representative of the senior class. This year's representative is Meng Yin, whom nobody knows. Clearing her throat, Yin looked at the crowd below and introduced herself, "Hi everyone, I am Meng Yin, a new transfer student from Class 2 of the senior year. My pledge for senior year is to work hard and catch up with Xu Zhiyi. I also hope he continues to strive for excellence and bring glory to our class." At the school, anyone familiar with Xu knows he has a cherished keychain, which mysteriously disappeared after Yin transferred. As Yin realized that "Xu Zhiyi was never her light, but a comrade walking by her side," she also caught a glimpse of his concealment towards her. Tears streamed down her chin, Yin gazed at Zhiyi and said, "Xu Zhiyi, you will die if you like me for a moment!" He knew she misunderstood. Zhiyi closed the distance between them, and pulled her in his arms, stroking her back. At seventeen, he embraced the weeping Yin in such a vulnerable manner and felt the entire world trembling around them. His chin lightly rested on the top of Yin's head as he softly spoke, "I have long been lying at the bottom of your pit." The keychain is you, Wushipai is you, and that wood still belongs to you. The mistake of that summer was without regret in this winter.

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Chapter25.1| Talent show shouting from the building

Time is a mysterious creature with feet, by the time one realizes, the second mock exam was already a month ago. We have just entered May now. Throughout the May Day holiday, the group silently immersed themselves in the library, each with clear responsibilities. Xu Zhiyi and Meng Yin took turns bringing breakfast for the group, and in the evenings, they would either eat at Yin's or Zhiyi's house, despite the heavy academic workload, life was not bitter.

After the holiday, as if in anticipation of the 30-day countdown, the temperature rose annoyingly high. Starting from noon, the sky turned gloomy, with the air feeling damp and sticky, yet no rain fell. 

Today it was Meng Yin's turn to clean the blackboard. The first class was math, and after the bell rang at the end of class, they discussed a few problems. 

Yin only went to clean the blackboard after everyone in the class had copied the problem-solving methods. The bell for the next class had already rung, luckily there was still time for some eye exercises. The process and steps for solving math problems were inevitably complicated, the blackboard was full, and Yin had chalk dust all over her mouth, with only the top part left to clean. 

Standing at 165 cm tall, even with her arm fully stretched, she couldn't reach the top. Xu Zhiyi returned with a stack of math papers and saw Yin jumping to clean the blackboard. Surprisingly, she looked like a lively little rabbit. 

Walking up to Meng Yin, Xu Zhiyi took the eraser from her hand and handed her the papers, saying, "Help me distribute these papers." 

Meng Yin took the papers, her eyes gleaming with a smile, her ponytail swaying as she went to distribute the papers.

As seasoned seniors in high school, the third-year students knew how to make the most of their time, like catching up on ten minutes of sleep during eye exercises or working on a few more challenging math problems. The youthful interactions between Xu Zhiyi and Meng Yin were closely observed by many, with some silently sighing in their hearts: "The beautiful moments of youth belong to others." 

Lin Xipei quickly snapped many photos, providing real-time updates of their daily lives as the "guiding CP."

Before the third mock exam, FHS took the graduation photos. Xu Zhiyi, the tallest among them, was arranged to be in the last row of boys, separated by a row from Meng Yin. 

The photographer, lacking creativity, shouted "eggplant" as the vibrant youth froze in time, with Zhiyi's gaze fixed on the back of Yin's head. 

While taking the graduation photos, Lin Xipei carried a camera and captured many videos and photos with the group at their classic spots on campus. 

Time swept through the past, but the images will remember it all.

On the evening of the graduation photo shoot, the school gave them a traditional yet unique gift. As the bell for evening self-study rang at 6 o'clock, the twilight was just setting in. Below the teaching building, someone with a megaphone shouted to the top floor, "High school seniors, please put down your homework and come out of the classroom. High school seniors, please put down your homework and come out of the classroom." 

As they stepped out of the classroom, everyone knew what was about to happen – the annual talent show shouting from the building was about to begin.