This time, I won't let go

For most students, the exam is a cruel fighting class, a battle of wits and courage, the whole body is highly tense, and all kinds of tensions have to be overcome, and then thinking about their possible vacation, the heart is even more chilled.

The holiday is long, although I am very happy, but there is no training camp, which means that there is a gap between you and others, but if the holiday is short, you have to struggle, my youth!

There are many people who have been skinned, including Yi Dingtian, who feel as tired as a salted fish and don't even want to turn over.

But there is always an exception. Yang Wei is that he has been extraordinarily crazy during the two-day exams. Although he has been crazy for a long time, everyone still has the idea of ​​cutting him with a sack when they see him.

The densely packed exams were finally over, and the teachers gave them a night of self-study as alms.

And the school will not let go of this opportunity to make up classes in a fair and honest way. It is necessary to take classes for 7-14 days.

The class on the second day after the exam usually has no substantive lectures. It is basically the final exam papers of other schools. That kind of tension.

On Yang Wei's desk, there is a small stove given by the math teacher, a thick pile of papers, and he is writing and drawing happily, and then throws the finished papers to Yi Dingtian, his movements are smooth and smooth.

"Can I not do it?" Yi Dingtian gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, there is no tooth sacrifice to fight during the special training!" Yang Wei said coolly.

"Teacher Dai?" Yi Dingtian asked in a low voice.

"Teacher Duan said it." Yang Wei only mouthed, but said without a sound.

"Ah—" Yi Dingtian scratched his head irritably.

Yi Dingtian suddenly got into trouble, and handed a few papers that he had finished by himself to Liao Qi, and then smiled wickedly, he knew that the kid would definitely not be willing to do it.

Sure enough, Liao Qi's expression was very excited at the beginning. After half the class, she turned around and gave Yi Dingtian a vicious look. Then, Yi Dingtian suddenly felt that the paper in her hand was very cute.

"Bad taste—" Yang Wei muttered.

When class was over, Liao Qi went out for a trip, and then Yang Wei received "goodwill" from Liao Qi, a thicker stack of papers.

"After finishing writing, give it to Yi Dingtian—" He gritted his teeth in one sentence.

"Liao Qi, it's not good to hurt each other!" Yi Dingtian said with a suppressed voice.

"I'm Zhien Tubao!" Liao Qi only had mouth shapes, no sound.

"Liao Xiaoqi, you're ruthless!" Yi Dingxia came to a conclusion.

"I'm very gentle." Liao Qi said with a smile.

"Does your teacher know that you are so black-bellied?" Yi Dingtian asked Liao Qi in a low voice.

"He likes it very much!" Liao Qi smiled brightly.

"Damn, dog food." Yi Dingtian felt that he was an idiot for asking this question.

"You found the abuse yourself." Liao Qi's answer was very innocent.

"I'm dead—" Yi Dingtian's voice couldn't be controlled.

"Shut up, Yi Dingtian, you are not allowed to talk in class." The monitor's voice came from the podium, and Yi Dingtian made a face at the monitor in charge of discipline, then bowed his head and continued to fight.

When the evening self-study was not over, Teacher Duan came, said nothing, and signaled the class monitor to continue doing his own work, but called Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian out.

"Xiaowei, Xiaotian, the teacher has good news." Duan Qi smiled.

"Did I do well in the exam?" Yi Dingtian's eyes sparkled with little stars.

"The exam papers haven't been graded yet, that's another good thing." Duan Qi suddenly stood up straight.

"Teacher, don't listen to him being crazy, tell me!" Yang Wei said in a steady voice.

"You two are going to be exchange students for one year."

"Are we two together?" Yi Dingtian asked with a sullen face.

"Of course we're not together. You're participating in the English competition, and he's participating in the math competition." Duan Qi looked like you were kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Then I won't go!" Yi Dingtian said coldly.

"Nonsense—" Duan Qi was a little annoyed.

"Teacher, don't worry about him, I'll take care of it when I go back, you tell me!" After finishing speaking, he pinched Yi Dingtian, blocking what he wanted to say.

"Xiaowei is going to country D for an exchange and to study mathematics; Xiaotian is going to country Y, probably to learn a lot of culture." After briefly flipping through the regulations in his hand, he said.

"Okay, what do we need to prepare?" Yang Wei was actually very happy, with joy in his voice.

"Passport, parental power of attorney, and other schools to complete." Duan Qi said simply.

"Okay, our power of attorney teacher will write it, you know our situation."

"Okay, let me send an email to your parents!" Duan Qi sighed.

"I'm going to trouble the teacher again!" Yang Wei saluted the teacher respectfully.

"Hey, I haven't left yet, so I feel a little bit reluctant!" Duan Qi suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to part with these two children. There was only one and a half years of fate left, and this is one year less.

"It's only been a year, we'll be back soon." Yang Wei said comfortingly.

"Okay, you two go home tomorrow morning and get your passports for me."

"Teacher, can I leave early? Let's go back tonight and come back to class on time tomorrow morning." Yang Wei still held Yi Dingtian by the hand.

"Alright, let's go!" Then he handed the charter to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei quietly went back to the classroom, packed their schoolbags, picked up the clothes and walked out again, dragging Yi Dingtian, who was still depressed at the door, and walked straight away.He took a taxi back to his home, found his passport in a few minutes, checked that it hadn't expired, locked the door and went straight to Yi Dingtian's house.

Lu Yi Dingtian was quiet, not saying a word.

After arriving home, Yang Wei ignored Yi Dingtian, he had already guessed where Yi Dingtian's documents were stored, looked at the time, and then called Teacher Duan.

"Teacher Duan, I'm Yang Wei!" Yang Wei's tone was very calm, but there was also a sense of excitement.

"Say—" Duan Qi's voice was a little weak.

"Xiaotian's passport will expire in nine months, mine is fine!" Yang Wei reported formulaically.

"Here, the director can do it!" Duan Qi said briefly.

"Okay, teacher, good night!" Yang Wei also heard that he seemed to be disturbing something, and hurriedly hung up the phone, thinking whether he should stay up late to finish the math teacher's paper.

"Uh, good night!" Before finishing speaking, a beep sounded, and Duan Qi hung up the phone, inexplicably thinking that Yang Wei, who looked like a little adult, was very interesting.

After packing up the passports of both of them, they went to take a shower and changed into their pajamas, and when they went downstairs, they saw Yi Dingtian crying, sobbing, like crying but still unable to let go!

Yang Wei suddenly understood Yi Dingtian. People who are lonely and used to it all want to grasp the warmth, not to mention the two of them, even he himself doesn't know if he can get used to leaving Yi Dingtian!