After the chemistry exam is completed, there are two more subjects to take in the afternoon.
Politics and biology.
After lunch, Zhang Jinhai carefully read through the political textbooks and biology textbooks.
All important knowledge points reappeared in my mind again.
The answers to the short-answer questions on the political exam should be more flexible.
But the main answer keywords are still those that cannot be escaped.
In Zhang Jinhai's previous life, politics was considered a relatively poor subject.
In this life, with the help of many people, the test paper was completed very successfully.
Although it is not certain that you can get full marks, you can definitely get high scores.
Zhang Jinhai is already very satisfied with this.
For biology exams, the answers are basically unique.
This type of question is the best for Zhang Jinhai to answer.
Although it took very little time to complete the test paper.
But I still forced myself to count the cicadas outside the window in the classroom.
The purpose of this is just to make teachers worry less.
Zhang Jinhai knew that handing in papers early or late would not really affect his final score.
But those teachers who care about themselves don’t know and they don’t believe it.
In order to abide by his promise, Zhang Jinhai poured cold water on his many thoughts of handing in the paper in advance.
Zhang Jinhai walked out of the examination room with an empty feeling in his heart.
This is the biggest and most important thing in life.
Finally on this day.
It ended successfully.
Return to the dormitory.
Zhang Jinhai packed up Chinese, mathematics, foreign language, physics, chemistry, politics, and biology textbooks.
This is the textbook for all seven subjects that high schools need to take the college entrance examination.
He carried them to the classroom and placed them on the seat of his classmate Wu Xing in the front row.
Looking at this pile of books.
Hundreds of days and nights in school seem to be happening before my eyes.
Today, I am saying goodbye to Tsing Yi High School.
The future is yours.
The future is also ours.
Zhang Jinhai said silently in his heart: Goodbye, classmates.
Maybe we will never see each other again in the future.
After all, there are only a few classmates who can meet again.
Goodbye, Tsing Yi High School.
Goodbye, teachers at Tsing Yi High School.
Goodbye, homeroom teacher Zeng Jianjiang.
Goodbye, Principal Yu Guangzhi of Tsing Yi High School.
Zhang Jinhai turned around and left the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3 with a hint of sadness.
With a trace of inner conflict, Zhang Jinhai came to the hospital by accident.
There was no one left on Wu Xing's hospital bed.
I can't help but feel a little disappointed.
The nurse said: "Wu Xing must be discharged from the hospital this afternoon.
Anxious to go back to school."
Zhang Jinhai left the hospital and returned to school.
I walked around the playground and didn't meet anyone I wanted to meet.
Go back to the dormitory and pack your things.
Carry it on your back.
He turned around and looked at the dormitory.
Leave silently.
When I stepped out of the dormitory area, I looked back again.
Look at this school that put itself in a position of struggle for a year.
I don’t know when I will be able to come back again.
A familiar voice came from behind: "Zhang Jinhai, are you ready to run?"
Wu Xing!
Zhang Jinhai immediately put his luggage on the ground: "I went to the hospital, but I didn't see you."
Wu Xing complained: "I asked Teacher Zeng to give you a message and ask you to come and see me every day.
Is it that difficult?”
"Huh?" Zhang Jinhai suddenly felt confused.
No wonder I thought what Teacher Zeng said was a bit strange at the time.
It turns out it works in reverse.
"If I tell you that what Teacher Zeng taught is the other way around, would you believe it?" Zhang Jinhai asked.
Wu Xing rolled her eyes at Zhang Jinhai, rushed forward, hugged Zhang Jinhai tightly and said, "Xin.
What did you say.
I believe it all.
Don't leave, we'll stay one more night tonight.
Okay?"
Zhang Jinhai was about to agree to her.
A very urgent voice came from behind: "Jin Hai, go quickly!
Something big happened."
Zhang Jinhai turned around and looked at Zhang Jincheng, who was riding a bicycle and was still sweating profusely while sliding, and asked: "Third brother, what happened?"
"Zhao Jin, your hair is small.
He drove the tractor and rolled to the bottom of the road." Zhang Jincheng gasped.
"Where is he?" Zhang Jinhai asked anxiously.
Zhang Jincheng: "It has been carried to the Jinshan Brick and Tile Factory where my second brother lives."
Zhang Jinshan turned to face Wu Xing: "I'm sorry!
He was my protector.
I must go back to see him immediately.
goodbye!"
Then he said to Zhang Jincheng: "You can help me carry my luggage back on your bicycle.
I go back first."
Zhang Jincheng felt a little strange and said, "Wouldn't it be faster if you took my bike back?"
Zhang Jinhai has already ran out.
A silent recitation: "Put on transparent steel armor."
Adjust to running mode.
Zhang Jinhai quickly disappeared under the surprised gazes of the two people.
A few minutes later, Zhang Jinhai had arrived at Jinshan Brick and Tile Factory.
Came to the hospital bed where Zhao Jin was lying.
Zhang Jinhai arranged: "Second brother, let everyone go out.
Close the door for me.
Don’t come in unless I call you.”
Zhang Jinhai leaned down and shouted: "Brother Jin, Brother Jin.
I am Jin Hai.
I'm back.
Wake up quickly."
Zhao Jin's originally closed eyes suddenly opened: "Jin Hai, I can see you for the last time.
I am already very satisfied.”
Zhang Jinhai cried and grabbed Zhao Jin's hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense.
I won't let you leave me.
You have to hold on.
I have very good elixirs here."
Zhang Jinhai took out a resurrection pill and fed it into Zhao Jin's mouth.
"Swallow this resurrection pill quickly, and you will surely come back to life."
Zhao Jin struggled: "It's useless.
I was hurt too badly.
My birthday has arrived.
Really, I'm very satisfied.
I have no regrets.
I won't be here anymore.
You need to take care of yourself.
Don't let others bully you."
Zhang Jinhai raised his head and cried loudly: "Why?
Why is this happening?
I won't let him die."
Zhang Jinhai quickly forced himself to calm down.
The biological computer was enabled to focus on scanning Zhao Jin's injured parts and scan Zhao Jin's whole body condition.
He comforted Zhao Jin and said, "You must hold on and don't fall asleep.
I will find a way to save you."
Zhao Jin had a wry smile on his face and said, "Don't bother.
too painful."
Zhang Jinhai suppressed his grief and demanded: "Please hold on for a while.
I won't allow you to die.
There are still many great things that we two brothers have not done in this life?"
Zhao Jin was still a little curious: "How big of a deal can it be?
Is there anything bigger than letting me drive a tractor?"
Zhang Jinhai cried and burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, yes.
As long as you are willing to.
Drive a car.
Open the ship.
Fly a plane.
Even fly a spaceship.
It will be possible in the future.
As long as you can think of it.
It’s possible for us to make it happen.”
Zhao Jin replied in a weak voice: "That's so beautifully said.
I really want to see it.
Can you really save me?"
Zhang Jinhai said confidently: "You don't even think about it.
Which one am I.
I will definitely be able to save you.
As long as you promise to wait for me.
As long as you keep the desire to survive.
You will definitely be able to get through this difficulty smoothly."
Zhao Jin squeezed out one word: "Okay."
Zhang Jinhai thought silently: "Travel to the future 3500 AD."