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When Wang Mo returned to the classroom, he came back by stepping on the bell. The teacher who had already come to the classroom didn't say anything after seeing it.

Seeing Wang Mo's return, Xiang Nanfang wanted to say something to Wang Mo several times, but he opened his mouth, but finally he didn't say anything.

After school at noon, Wang Mo was about to go home when Xiang Nanfang found him suddenly.

"Wang Mo, don't go back to eat at noon, I invite you to eat outside!" Xiang Nanfang said.

Wang Mo said with a smile: "It's not a holiday and there is no special day, what kind of meal did you treat me to?"

Xiang Nanfang didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, so he said angrily, "Whether love comes or not, I'll eat it myself if you don't come."

"Come on, why don't you come, this one can also benefit from your honor, going to the restaurant must be better than the food at home!" Wang Mo said after a few steps to catch up with Xiang Nanfang.

However, Wang Mo still found a senior who lived not far away from him in the third year of high school, and asked him to go back and bring a message to his mother, saying that he had something to do at school and would not go back for lunch at noon.

After everything was settled, Wang Mo asked, "Let's go, where are you going to invite me for dinner?"

"As long as it's not too far from the school, you can choose the place you want." Xiang Nan's words were so flat but domineering.

Looking around on the street, Wang Mo suddenly saw a small shop of duck blood vermicelli soup, Wang Mo pointed there and said, "Let's go there!"

Following the direction he pointed, Xiang Nanfang saw a small shop, frowned and said, "Let's find another one!"

Xiang Nanfang didn't think that the small place was unclean, but because he invited Wang Mo to dinner, he always felt that going to such a shabby place made him seem petty.

"What do you know, those big restaurants are all about the environment and service, but if you want to eat well, it's the small restaurants that have the smokey smell."

Seeing that Xiang Nan was still hesitating, Wang Mo grabbed her hand and said as he walked, "Hurry up, or there will be no room for a while."

Wang Mo didn't see that when he took Xiang Nan's hand, Xiang Nan's face turned red, like a puppet, he let Wang Mo lead him away.

In fact, Wang Mo has no other meaning. He does not have the conservative concepts of this era, and his concepts are still in later generations.

Isn't it normal for classmates to hold hands occasionally, and he is in a hurry.

When the two were crossing the road, no one saw them not far away. Song Qingyuan looked at the picture of them holding hands in surprise.

"What's the situation, they developed it secretly, and they didn't even tell me?" Song Qingyuan murmured.

After crossing the road, Wang Mo let go of her hand. When Wang Mo let go, there was a trace of reluctance and relaxation in Xiang Nanfang's eyes.

After walking a few steps, Wang Mo found that Xiang Nannan hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he looked back, he found that she didn't know when her face was flushed.

So Wang Mo asked: "What's wrong with you, you've become so hot after just running a few steps, isn't this weather so bad?"

Wang Mo looked up at the weather, although there was a little heat, but more cool wind.

Afraid that he would see something, Xiang Nan took a few steps quickly and said, "It's nothing, hurry up, or there will be no place for a while."

Although the store is small, it can be seen that the taste should be pretty good, because the store is already full of customers before 12 noon.

When Wang Mo and Xiang Nanfang came in, there happened to be two guests who had just finished eating and got up to leave. Wang Mo hurried over to occupy a seat and asked Xiang Nan to sit down.

As the party being treated, Wang Mo didn't know what politeness is, and shouted: "Boss, two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup, and three pancakes."

"Okay, drink your saliva first, wait for a while!" The proprietress came over to clean up the table and said.

After the proprietress left, Xiang Nanfang said, "You want three pancakes, can you eat them?"

"Don't worry, besides your one, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat two of them!"

Wang Mo is growing up right now. Although Aunt Wu's family's situation is much better than that of Qiao's family, ordinary people living in this era are destined to have oily meals at home. It will be very large, and it will not be hungry.

Xiang Nan also likes this way of getting along with Wang Mo very much.

Because Xiang Nan's family is special, in fact, she used to have several classmates from ordinary families who became good friends.

But after getting along for a long time, especially Xiang Nan's usual living habits are incompatible with them, and occasionally Xiang Nan will bring some snacks that they have never seen before, those friends will become more and more confused when they face Xiang Nan. Being cautious, this also made Xiang Nanfang drift away from them.

Xiang Nan also wanted some friends, but the facts told her that as she got older, only friends like Huang Xiaoyue and Song Qingyuan remained by her side, who were similar to her family.

It's not the first time that Wang Mo doesn't know what politeness is. In this year, Wang Mo has followed Xiang Nanfang a lot. In Wang Mo's own words: I feel like being taken care of by Xiang Nanfang. Same!
His words naturally met Xiang Nan's dissatisfaction, but because of his unpretentious approach, not to mention Xiang Nan, even Huang Xiaoyue looked at Wang Mo differently.

After a while, the duck blood vermicelli soup came up. Wang Mo helped the proprietress bring the things to the table, and saw that there was no chili in the chili box, so he said, "Boss, why don't you have some chili?" eat!"

"Would you like it?" Wang Mohei put two spoonfuls of chili on himself and asked Xiang Nannan.

Xiang Nansha shook his head, she is not as heavy-tasting as Wang Mo, and her living habits are more like Jiangnan girls, mainly bland.

"Satisfied, this is the only way to be full. The big restaurants you mentioned just now are not as delicious!" Wang Mo said after taking a sip.

Seeing that Wang Mo was sweating profusely after eating, Xiang Nanfang handed him a tissue and said, "Wipe it off, your head is covered with sweat."

Xiang Nan's appetite is very small, he is already full after eating half a pancake and half a bowl of vermicelli soup.

Although she ate less, she chewed and ate slowly, not as fast as Wang Mo.

"By the way, you suddenly invited me to dinner today, there must be something wrong?" Wang Mo wiped his mouth and asked.

Xiang Nan thought for a moment and said, "I heard you're graduating early?"

"I thought it was something, that's it, it's not a secret in school. That's right, I have asked Lao Dai to sign me up for this year's college entrance examination. If there is no accident, next semester I will Probably won't come."

Although Xiang Nanfang knew it was true when she heard the news, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Wang Mo say it himself.

In Xiang Nan's past 17 years of ignorance, she has never felt this way.

When facing a boy, she would easily get angry because of his words, and she would immediately burst into laughter because of his words.

She would not talk to him for several months, and she would not be able to help thinking of him in the dead of night when she couldn't sleep.

She would think of surpassing him in study, but it turns out that this can only be futile, and can only turn into worship in the end.

At her age like flowers and rain, she can't control her emotions, she doesn't know what's wrong with her, she just knows that she will never see Wang Mo again in school, she will feel a little lost and Empty.

Seeing that there was something wrong with Xiang Nan's mood, Wang Mo joked: "What's wrong with you, you don't want to cry, you Xiang Nan is not such a sentimental person, when I first met you, I was so angry with you, and I didn't see you anymore. Cry before you."

Wang Mo's interruption made this sad atmosphere disappear.

Xiang Nannan hit him angrily, and said, "Fuck you, you're the one crying. It's just that I feel a little disappointed when I think that I won't be able to sit at the same table with you again next semester."

"Don't worry, it's not life and death. We are all in Jinling, and we will have more opportunities to meet in the future. Maybe we will go to university in the same city in the future!"

Xiang Nannan paid the money, and after the two came out, they walked towards the school in a casual manner.

"By the way, are you sure which city you want to go to university?" Although Xiang Nan had some guesses in his heart, he still asked curiously.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Let's see the score at that time, but I think it should be in the north!" Wang Mo looked to the north. He wanted to make some achievements, and the most suitable place was there.

Aunt Wu couldn't keep her mouth shut. It didn't take long for the neighbors in Shamao Lane to know that Wang Mo would graduate early and take the college entrance examination.

No, a few women stood in the alley, complimenting Aunt Wu.

"Xiaomo, that child, I said since he was a child that he would have great promise in the future. As I expected, he can graduate after only two years of high school. Sister of the Wu family, your family has produced a literary star!"

What the neighbor said made Aunt Wu's mouth burst into laughter, but she still waved her hand and said: "Oh, what kind of Wenqu star, you can't talk nonsense, Xiao Mo has to continue to work hard, after all, there is university after high school! "

While they were talking, Qiao Yicheng came back from school and passed by a few women.

Qiao Yicheng heard clearly what they said just now, and after greeting several people, Qiao Yicheng hurried home.

Simei and Sanli have already come back from school, Simei saw her elder brother coming back, she hurried over and said, "Brother, I'm almost starving to death, when will I eat?"

But today, Qiao Yicheng didn't have the heart to cook at all, so he said to Er Qiang, "Er Qiang, you go cook, I feel a little uncomfortable today."

When the younger brothers and sisters heard that the eldest brother was not feeling well, they hurriedly asked him what was wrong, and Qiao Yicheng finally sent them away.

He was lying on the bed, looking at the board above, he never thought that Wang Mo would graduate so soon.

To be honest, Qiao Yicheng admired Wang Mo very much.

I don't usually see how he studies, but it still took two years to graduate, and based on his performance in the past two years, I am afraid that his college entrance examination results this time will not be too bad.

It's not like Qiao Yicheng has never seen someone like a genius. Qi Weimin, his second aunt's cousin, can be said to be very outstanding in his studies, but compared with Wang Mo, he is a little bit pale.

This is why Qiao Yicheng is not so jealous and hostile towards Wang Mo, because he has used Wang Mo to fight back against Qi Weimin more than once.

Wang Mo is just his neighbor, but Qi Weimin is his cousin. People are often jealous of those closest to them.

"You are going to another wider world, it seems that I have to work harder." Qiao Yicheng who was lying on the bed muttered to himself.

In fact, Qiao Yicheng was not bad at studying in their school, on the contrary, he was very good.

But his school is just an ordinary high school. As the saying goes, the taller is not better than the tallest.

Qiao Yicheng used to know that he was not as good as Wang Mo and Qi Weimin, but he was much better than others, so he was a little complacent in his studies.

But being so stimulated by Wang Mo, Qiao Yicheng realized that his former self was really a frog in a well.

As the saying goes, no matter how big your goal is, even if you can't achieve it in the end, it is much better than the low goal you set at the beginning.

At this time, Qiao Yicheng was in this situation. He set Wang Mo as his goal, and thinking about his current achievements, he knew that he should work harder.

In the early 80s, the college entrance examination was still held on July, August, and September, and you had to take the college entrance examination. You could take it if you wanted to. One was registration, and the other was screening exams. Even if you were a senior high school student, if you If you do not pass the screening test, you will also not be able to sit for the Gaokao.

Even a student like Wang Mo still needs to take the screening test, one is not practical, and the other is to get a diploma.

Although the arts and sciences have been divided in this era, the test papers have not yet been changed to the comprehensive arts and comprehensive sciences. They are both single-subject exams, and for special reasons, no matter whether it is liberal arts or science, they must take the political exam.

Therefore, there are six subjects in liberal arts, but seven subjects in science.

On July 1981, [-], the weather in Jinling was hotter than in previous years, and the call had already started early in the morning.

This day was the most important day at Aunt Wu's house. Aunt Wu got up early in the morning to make breakfast for her youngest son. After Wang Mo finished eating, she urged her eldest son, who was still eating breakfast, to send Wang Mo to the examination room. .

"Don't eat it, be careful on the road later, and send Xiao Mo to the examination room safely, and after Xiao Mo comes out, you can bring him back safely." Aunt Wu asked worriedly.

"Mom, there is still more than an hour. Besides, Xiao Mo's examination room is at their school, not far from our home. What are you doing so early?" Wang Chenggang, who was appointed as Wang Mo's full-time driver these days, complained.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat in a day, if you miss your brother's important life event, see if I won't break your leg." Aunt Wu showed her partiality to the fullest, and she didn't hide it at all.

As the daughter-in-law's sister-in-law, she just smiled helplessly when she saw that her husband was rejected by her mother-in-law. She didn't feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, because she was the only one who couldn't pick a thorn in the side of this little uncle.