Snow Color

Chapter 282 Little Joy 59

However, the inner struggle and pain tortured their body and mind all the time. Their emotions fluctuated greatly, and she was no exception. She could not see a ray of light or hope for the future, and could only sink into darkness. She wanted to grasp that ray of light, but was always ruthlessly pushed to the bottom.

"Why don't I understand? Isn't it just stress?" Fang Yifan asked with a puzzled look on his face. He thought he was a fat, heartless person, but now even he began to worry. "You tell me, I don't understand who invented this senior year, I have to go and settle the score with him! Really, this good person is almost driven crazy." He frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

In Fang Yifan's opinion, the senior year of high school was full of endless pressure, which made him feel extremely irritable. What should have been a beautiful youth was overshadowed by the college entrance examination. Every day was full of intense study, piles of homework, and frequent exams, which made him feel exhausted. He couldn't understand why he had to go through such torture and why he was forced to such a good person.

"This has nothing to do with senior year in high school. It's all because of his parents. When he was taking classes at our house, his parents would pick him up and drop him off on time every day. The lights in their house would still be on at two or three o'clock in the morning, and he would be doing homework all the time. His parents looked at him like a prisoner. He had no freedom at all." Qiao Yingzi actually felt the same way. She knew that Ding Yi's parents were actually watching Ding Yi all the time, staring at him, and asking him to study hard and get into the school they wanted.

Fang Yiqian came to Yingzi to comfort her, she knew Yingzi actually thought of her. This incident happened too suddenly, Fang Yiqian looked at Yingzi now, she saw that her face was expressionless, but her eyes revealed a dead calm, as if they had lost all their brilliance.

Fang Yiqian patted Yingzi's shoulder lovingly and said softly: "Yingzi, don't think too much. This is not your fault and it has nothing to do with you. You have to believe that everything will be fine." She hoped that Yingzi could relax and not let these things affect her mood and study.

Fang Yifan, who was standing by, couldn't help but sigh, "Yes, the parents are just as crazy as when we were in our senior year of high school. I've been through a lot in the past six months, and I know that parents can force their children to do things they don't like just for their children's grades." He remembered that he was also under tremendous pressure, and his parents' expectations of him made him breathless. Now seeing what Ding Yi has been through, he feels extremely sympathetic.

"Don't say that. Parents are not that bad. They also have their own lives. It's not easy for them. Just think about it, the third year of high school alone tortures us like this. Not only do they have to go through the third year of high school with us, but they also have a lot of things and worries of their own. They seldom tell us and can only solve them by themselves without letting us know." Ji Yangyang recently knew that his parents also have their own jobs and their own things, and they would not tell their children to let them worry. This time he felt that it was all about considering each other among family members.

Fang Yifan stared at Ji Yangyang with eyes wide open, and said in disbelief: "Ji Yangyang, are you still the Ji Yangyang I know? Why do I feel that something is wrong with you recently? Look, during this period of time, Ji Yangyang not only listened carefully in class and took notes seriously, but now he can even understand the parents' painstaking efforts! This is too abnormal!"

"Yeah, Ji Yangyang, did you take the wrong medicine? Or was it swapped?" the classmates around echoed.

"What's so abnormal? I've just grown up and should be sensible." Ji Yangyang didn't want to let them know the reason for his change, so he could only perfunctorily answer the question.

"Fang Yifan, it's the end of the first semester of senior year, and everyone is studying hard, and Ji Yangyang is no exception. He likes reading now, and his grades have improved a lot. You should take care of yourself first." Fang Yiqian also knew that Ji Yangyang didn't want others to know the reason for his change, so she stopped Fang Yifan from asking any more questions.

"Sister, don't you think Ji Yangyang has changed a lot?" Fang Yifan asked Fang Yiqian.

"Nothing has changed. He has always been like this." Fang Yiqian replied, "Didn't you see that Ji Yangyang has been studying hard during this period? It's impossible that Ji Yangyang has come to his senses and knows that he needs to study hard to complete his senior year of high school."

"But..." Fang Yifan still felt something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it. "I always felt like he had changed a lot."

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Fang Yiqian interrupted him, "Everyone changes sometimes. Maybe Ji Yangyang has just grown up and become more sensible."

"Oh..." Fang Yifan nodded, but he was still a little confused, "Why did he suddenly become so silent? He was not like this before."

"Maybe it's because of too much pressure." Fang Yiqian said, "Senior year is a tense period, everyone is studying very hard, maybe Ji Yangyang also felt this pressure, so he became so silent."

"Well, it's possible." Fang Yifan nodded thoughtfully, "But I still think Ji Yangyang's changes are very strange."

"Okay, don't think too much." Fang Yiqian patted his shoulder, "Our most important task now is to study, and we can talk about other things later."

"Okay." Fang Yifan sighed helplessly, "I hope Ji Yangyang can return to his original state as soon as possible."

At this time, Qiao Yingzi raised her head, looked at the two of them and said, "Qianqian, I want to know if you feel depressed after entering the third year of high school?"

Her voice was low and seemed to carry some sadness.

Fang Yiqian and Fang Yifan looked at each other, then looked at Qiao Yingzi at the same time. The students around them were silent, and they didn't know what to say.