Double King Concerto Op. 192

Yu Zhen's birthday falls on Christmas, which happens to coincide with the CET-[-] exam.

There is a Christmas event in the class. In the evening, we booked a venue at the water bar near University A. In addition, we just got out of the bitter sea of ​​the fourth-level exam. Tremble, foolish Earthlings".

——The quarrel made Yu Zhen start to wonder if he had suddenly evolved to be eighteen or nineteen years old, or if this group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old classmates had suddenly degenerated to 12 years old.

Fortunately, as witty as Moss, he called a four-person team in advance in the afternoon, and Liang Hua, who had heard about Yu Yingxiong's birthday, came here for his birthday.

Yu Xiaozhen, who had a headache from the quarrel, puffed his cheeks and began to think: In this case, if he was hungry, the probability of going berserk should be 98% or 99%.

Yu Zhen, who is thinking seriously, is a little handsome, and at the same time has the cuteness that should be expected at this age, plus the heroic boy in many classes only hears his name but does not see him.

Mysterious, righteous, heroic and beautiful boy - this kind of contrast should not be too nosebleed!

So they made a fuss, and the big troops started to play off. They stretched out their evil claws to attack Yu Yingxiong. Hugging my waist...

— Laughter is subtle and varied.

Moss, who had spent time with his friends from the Discipline Inspection Department and then rushed to rescue the cohabiting children, saw this situation when he arrived at the scene, so he rushed over to save the beauty (handsome? Cute?), with a paralyzed face With a few words on his face, he took the child back.

The army was a little disappointed. They lowered their heads to look at their claws that had attempted the murder, and at the back of the mysterious and heroic boy who was drifting away. They looked at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle and collectively paid tribute to their lost tofu with tears in the corners of their eyes.

On the way back to the dormitory, he saw the child in his arms with a look of confusion, so Moss kept his face paralyzed but sighed in his heart: What can I do to save you, my silly boy!

Cute and blinking: Work Eighteen Your paws seem a little cool, did you steal ice cream behind my back?

The paws that instantly turned cold due to worry and fear are very aggrieved: Can we have a little sunshine in our hearts? !

For many students, once they pass the tough CET-[-] and CET-[-], the tough final exam will follow immediately.

However, Yu Chihuo, who has tasted the sweetness of the English Level [-], said: "The taste of roasted persimmons is not bad, boss, you can have two more skewers~"

——The crushing of the god of learning aroused the wailing of the dregs of learning.

Naturally, the teacher wouldn't embarrass the students too much, after all, they are also step by step from the gentle and harmless seedlings to the road of small bosses in schoolwork.Of course, the premise is that the students don't make a big fuss and stir up a lot of hatred.

One or two weeks before the exam, the powerful teacher will let the children do all the key lessons in the classroom. If they meet more teachers and students, they will mention "This is the most important thing, I will definitely take it." Make a discussion (or calculation) so you have to read it carefully" Yunyun, let the children bite the small handkerchief in their hearts and whimper to give the teacher a five-star praise. If they are young and good-looking, they will even mention monkeys.

Moss took a lot of classes. In the past few days, he had to read the books, read the questions, toss about the big homework, and occasionally record the inspiration of the sparks. He was exhausted physically and mentally.

It is not a problem to read books and read questions. After all, you can tell one, two, three even if you close your eyes and develop good literacy.However, those big assignments that need to be done one after another, there are more than ten drawings for professional courses, two research reports, and one study experience. .

——The requirements are clearly placed there, while smiling gently and harmlessly at people, while making a wicked voice-over: Do you want credits?Welcome to do it!

The best treatment is English.The young female teacher saw that Moss looked tall, handsome, upright and pure, and secretly blushed because of her beauty; she also saw that there were more than 600 marks in green paper and black on his grade [-] report card. Why make things difficult for others after it's settled? ——Thus abruptly exempted five English compositions and three times of dictating words, and only said that the final score will be as high as the final exam score, which is considered a special treatment for self-study students.

Moss pretended not to understand, but still expressed his thanks honestly and then walked out of the office honestly.

——He took away a large cloud without even waving his sleeves.

Little classmate Yu Zhen followed Work Eighteen, carefully studied this kind of learning progress, and personally tested the feasibility of the theory, and found that the current level was too much for him.

So a child prodigy who was used to skipping grades silently punched the manuscript: Sure enough, it is difficult to compress the five-year architecture into three or even two years. In order to ensure the quality of sleep, it is better to take two less courses.

More haste, less speed. (Haste makes waste) The wisdom of the working people must be obeyed.

If Xiaoqiuzi knew that Xiaoye Yu was studying how to jump and finish college, he would be sleepless all night with worry: the bear boy ran forward, hopping and running, and he was so tired after chasing after him. QQ

——Brotherhood leads to children's love for God and horses, which is really a painful and happy existence.

After finally passing the final exam, the winter vacation is coming.

Then it was time to go back to each house and find each father.

However, it was only at this time that Yu Zhen came to his senses: he didn't even know where Work Eighteen came from, how many people lived in his family, how many mu of land and how many cows there were.

——But the basic situation of my own family seems to be known to everyone.

There was a thump in my heart, and the culprit muttered: It's not too scary to feel like old friends at first sight. Fortunately, Work Eighteen is not a bad person.

Qiu Weiran, who was packing the luggage of the two of them, had a look of resentment, sighed and shook his head: "Look, what am I talking about, even an IQ of 192 can't cover up your stupidity!"

Yu Zhen blinked, leaned closer and smiled sweetly: "Isn't it because of you, you will definitely help me find out."

Xiaoqiuzi felt very benefited from Xiaoye Yu's disguised compliment, but he was unforgiving in his mouth, and snorted arrogantly: "Did I sell myself to you? Show me the deed of sale!"

Young Master Yu pursed his lips and thought for a while, using the principles learned in the politics class to grasp the main aspects of the main problem: "I just think that you will investigate these things clearly even for the sake of chasing Wen Lulu. .”

Qiu Weiran: "..."

— WORDSING HOW SAD! (Transliteration: My heart is so stuffed.)

Regardless of whether the process is joyful or frenzied, in the end Yu Chun still understands where the eighteen families of the work live.

"Eh?! He is also from City Z?!"

"Not only that, the test center for our college entrance examination is the alma mater of Wen Lulu and Moss."

When it comes to the college entrance examination, Yu Zhen has a black line on his face: It's just a nightmare!Because I didn't get a nearby hotel room, my biological clock was changed two days after the college entrance examination. I was called up at five o'clock to wash, dress and have breakfast, and then I had to take the subway for more than two hours to the examination room with my bag on my back!

——It was only then that I realized that the city is too big and there is something wrong with it.

I think Work Eighteen can go to school there, and I shouldn’t live too far away, so even if I’m in Z city, I won’t take the same plane——Z city has three airports, and my dad always jokes that they are three pillars. With the momentum, the economic and political documents are in order.

The economic station is close to the industrial zone and is mainly responsible for product transportation; the political station is convenient to go to the city, and you can reach the city government and the CBD business district in 10 minutes by car, and the flow of people and logistics is naturally denser; There are some cultural attractions, the environment is good, and the area is also large.

So Yu Zhen didn't ask much, and Qiu Weiran didn't say much.

It's just that anyone can see that the bear boy is a little disappointed.

That night, Moss, who was finally liberated, spoke first, asking when the child would be home.

"Xiao Qiuzi bought the plane ticket for the day after tomorrow."

Moss nodded and opened the webpage for online ticket purchase: "What time? Which flight?"

Yu Zhen didn't think much about it, took out his mobile phone and called up the text message of successful ticket purchase, and handed it directly to Work Eighteen: "Here, this is it."

Moss took the phone and glanced at it, clicked the mouse a few times, and clicked to buy a ticket on the same flight.

Now the child was dumbfounded: "You you you you you you you you—" You can see clearly that this is a cultural station and not a political station!

"What's wrong with me?"

Yu Zhen blinked like a deflated rubber ball: "Eh, no."

——You are willing to take a long detour yourself, don't blame me when the time comes.

Moss didn't take it seriously and started packing his things.

You don't need to bring too much clothes, you have them at home.So what was packed into the box was more materials for the competition and a few drafts drawn for this purpose, and of course, a mobile hard disk that copied relevant materials.

Yu Zhen saw that he took all the things that should be taken in the eighteenth work, and tidied up all the things that should not be taken. The neat and neat movements were so pleasing to the eye. Son, do you want to come to PK?

On the day of returning home, after breakfast, Yu Zhen watched Moss wash the cups and tableware and put them in the cupboard, and then the two of them worked together for a while, laying, covering, covering, and covering. Finally turn off the power and go out.

When going downstairs, little student Yu Zhen felt a little pride in his heart: Aww!I'm also a good housekeeper!

However, Comrade Qiu Weiran, a real master of housework, finished his and Yu Zhen's dormitories and went upstairs to help Wen Lulu clean up and tidy up. The last person carried the three people's luggage and moved downstairs.

Yu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward to get the backpack: "Don't we only have one suitcase?"

Qiu Weiran sideways avoided the child's hand: "It's heavy, don't hold it."

There are laptops for two people in the backpack, which is not light.

Moss frowned, and took the initiative to take the purple box: "Wen Lulu's?"

"The unlucky child actually called your sister by her first name!"

Hear his voice before seeing him.Not long after, the three of them saw Wen Lulu slowly moving down the stairs carrying a large box about the height of a person in both hands. The overall feeling of the scene was, um, a bit spectacular.

Moss: ...

— so many things again.

Yu Chun: ...

——Sister, do you want to move or flee?

Qiu Weiran: ...

—It feels heavy, but she won't let me help.what to do!urgent!Wait online!

Ignoring the strange silence of the three of them, Wen Lulu directly threw the big suitcase to Moss, and took the small purple suitcase herself.

"You are still not convinced that you are a child. After the Chinese New Year, you should bring some New Year's goods back home. You should eat what you should eat and give away, you know?"

After speaking, he glanced at the other two unlucky children, and realized that the two in front of him were 16 years old and 12 years old, so they swallowed "You guys also remember a little bit" into their stomachs.

——The two persons with limited capacity for civil conduct cannot be too demanding.

The author has something to say:

#精紧read time:#

#早睡虫: Xiaoqiuzi, when I was in the third grade of elementary school here, the schoolbag weighed as much as a big watermelon. #

#Qiu Weiran:...#

#早睡边: So you can directly say that you are afraid that Yu Xiaozhen will scrap both of their laptops if they are not careful. #

#Qiu Weiran: ... see it through but don't say it through, we are still good friends. [Manual goodbye]#