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Chapter 3092

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During the junior high school entrance exam, my mother filled in the application form for me with her eyes closed.

She was ambitious. With a stroke of her pen, she filled in the second key junior high school in the city for me.

At that time, only students with excellent grades were qualified to take the school selection exam.

I did not disappoint. When I was in the sixth grade, I worked a little harder. The so-called hard work was just listening attentively in class, and my grades improved by leaps and bounds.

I actually came in first in the class for the primary school graduation exam. Many people's eyes popped out of their sockets.

I successfully brought home the school selection application form. My mother was so shocked that she almost lost her footing.

During dinner, my father kept lamenting that I had a smart brain, but I was too lazy in my studies.

With excellent results in the school selection exam, I received the acceptance letter without any suspense.

Throughout the summer vacation, I was instantly promoted from a servant to a princess.

In the past, when I was not doing well in my studies, my mother would instruct me to do housework. She said that girls had to learn to do it sooner or later. If I didn't do well in my studies, I wouldn't be able to do much in the future.

Hence, from a young age, she had to train me.

When I heard this, I didn't think much of it. I thought that my future would be limitless!

However, even though I received the acceptance letter, I still felt a little regretful.

Because that year, Dongyu received the acceptance letter from a key provincial high school.

We were separated by three years, but it felt like we were separated by an entire youth.

Some people say that junior high school is the starting point of a teenager's journey.

Many of the first awakening of love and many of the young and inexperienced memories began here.

During the summer vacation after I graduated from primary school, I often fantasized about what junior high school would be like.

At that time, there were many teen idol dramas with school backgrounds on the television. Hence, I began to wonder if school life in real life would be like those scenes in those idol dramas.

Of course, this idea was completely disillusioned in the first week of junior high school when I was faced with a thick stack of homework.

The so-called youth had probably been strangled alive in piles of exercise books.

"Why is there so much homework?"

Every time I got home, I threw my heavy bag on the sofa and couldn't help but grumble.

"I don't even know what the teachers for the various subjects look like, but there's a thick stack of all kinds of exercise books!"

Dongyu passed by and gently hit me on the head with the newspaper in his hand.

"There will be more in the future."

At that time, he was already a first-year high school student.

Every time he returned home, his homework would be spread out on the table, and it would always be a spectacular sight.

Now, it's finally my turn to have a taste of it!

"Dongyu …" I whined.

Before I could beg him, he said coldly, "Don't expect me to do your homework for you."

After junior high school, I couldn't spend every moment with Dongyu.

The days of sitting by the window and being able to see him whenever she turned her head in elementary school were long gone.

Fortunately, our schools weren't far from each other. I would sneak into his school after school ended early.

The school he was studying at was a provincial high school, so it was heavily guarded. However, there was a wall at the back of the field. It wasn't very high, so I could climb over it.

His classes ended late, so I would wander around his school.

The library, the music room, the playground, and even the teacher's office.

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