Fake Master Raiders Guide

On the day of Qing Que and Jiang Luo's college entrance examination, Wen Li personally sent them to school like a kind old father.

When she got up in the morning, Chu Qingque played a little temper unilaterally with Huo Lianshan. Huo Lianshan told him last night that he had a schedule and would come to take him to the examination room the next morning, but there was no one there the next morning. Yes, but no one answered the phone, Chu Qingque got up happily and waited in the living room, the more she waited, the angrier she became, Chu Qingque muttered eight hundred times in her stomach.

Man, how dare he agree with his domineering President Chu's appointment!

Seeing that the time was almost up, President Chu couldn't delay any longer, so he followed Jiang Luowenli out angrily.

In the early morning of June [-]th, the breeze blew through the treetops, the sun hung high in the blue sky in the distance, the wind pushed the young man's back, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Jiang Luo is heartless, and now she is not nervous at all. She said she was going to take the college entrance examination, but it was like taking a makeup photo. She always took out her mobile phone to take pictures of her face along the way, for fear that she would not look good.

"Okay." Before entering the school, Wen Li took away the mobile phones of the two of them: "Take the exam well, let's go."

There are two long rows of trees in front of the school of No. [-] Middle School. At this moment, there are many cars parked in front of the school and under the trees, and many people are standing. The teacher is dredging with a loudspeaker. People were distributing spectacle cloths, shouting, "The No. [-] optical shop has a big reward this year", and some people were distributing water to candidates. Amidst the commotion, Chu Qingque and Jiang Luo entered the school.

Other than the students, no one else could enter, so Wen Li stood at the door watching them both.

When Chu Qingque went in, he turned his head three times at a step, always searching the crowd, and finally Wen Li called him "go fast" to clean up, and he reluctantly followed Jiang Luo into the door.

Before the college entrance examination, Jiang Luo had always been very calm, as if the exam was just a meal, no matter if it was salty or spicy, he just swallowed it in one gulp, but since he entered the school, Jiang Luo could see it with the naked eye. tensed up.

When Jiang Luo was nervous, he would talk a lot, chatting endlessly, Chu Qingque had already walked to the door of the teaching building, but he couldn't help but turn his head and look out, as if he would see someone as soon as he turned his head.

Actually saw nothing.

He entered the teaching building with Jiang Luo, queued up for fingerprint inspection, took out his ID card and exam admission ticket, and went upstairs. He and Jiang Luo were not on the same floor. When the two separated, Jiang Luo's face turned pale.

Chu Qingque passed the exam all the way when he was a child. He even competed with the Olympiad team out of the province for the city exam, the college exam, and he has seen many big scenes. Although he is serious about the college entrance examination, it is not so serious nervous.

He now understood why Wen Li said that Jiang Luo was a "coward".

He patted Jiang Luo's next door, wanting to say "take the exam well", but afraid of putting pressure on Jiang Luo, he simply held back.

Finally, the two separated, and Chu Qingque entered her examination room.

Before going in, he was carefully checked by a teacher to make sure that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he was allowed to go in and sit down.

There were many people sitting in the classroom, few of them were familiar, and they didn't dare to look around.

Perhaps it was the critical moment to prove themselves, so everyone put on a lot of energy, as if they were about to go to the battlefield.

Chu Qingque arranged his stationery one by one, and finally sat in his seat and waited for the time to come.

There are still four or five minutes before the time for the paper to be issued. Whether it is long or short, Chu Qingque glanced across the classroom platform, and finally tilted her face and looked out the window.

The weather in June was fine. Sitting in the classroom, he could see the distant clouds hanging on the treetops outside the window at a glance. When a gust of wind blew, the leaves would rustle.

In the last few minutes before the exam, Chu Qingque looked at the sky, shook the pen in her hand, and slowly relaxed herself.

For every student, the word college entrance examination has a special meaning.

The moment Chu Qingque got the test paper, he felt that what he was holding was not a test paper, but his future life. He was holding the pen in his hand like a sword that had been sharpened for ten years.

He didn't answer the question first, but read the paper from beginning to end.

They were all questions that he had simulated many times. From ancient poems to reading comprehension, he scanned them one by one, and he already had the embryonic form of the answer in his mind.

Writing this thing is a kind of enjoyment.

Chu Qingque has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child. What he practiced at the beginning was not calligraphy with a pen, but calligraphy with a brush. He learned it from Grandpa Chu. Grandpa Chu also taught him to drink tea and play chess. Forgot, only one good handwriting has been written until now.

He used to write like a dragon and a phoenix, but when it came to the college entrance examination paper, he restrained himself a bit, and wrote three big characters in a correct manner: Chu Qingque.

These three characters have been written for more than ten years since sitting in the kindergarten. The writing is flexible and familiar. When the strokes are outlined, Chu Qingque seems to see herself in the first exam.

He wrote from the beginning to the end of the volume in one go. When he finished the composition, he looked up at the clock and found that there were still twelve minutes.

He turned the paper over, took a few minutes, and scanned it again from beginning to end.

In the last 10 minutes, Chu Qingque put all the papers and stationery neatly away, and then sat quietly in the examination room.

Beside him, there was the rustling sound of the pen nib writing on the paper, and occasionally a student sighed softly. The teacher walked by the table with his hands behind his back, sweeping each student one by one. The examination room was quiet, and occasionally When a person moves a chair, the entire examination room will make a "creak" sound.

There was still wind outside the window, and the wind blew up the blue curtains, and rolled them in front of Chu Qingque.

The time at this moment was stretched for a very, very long time. Sitting on the chair, Chu Qingque felt that he was standing on a watershed in life, like a frog about to throw off its tail and grow its limbs. He also had this feeling A feeling of "transformation".

This feeling was very novel, and it made him faintly excited.

After the morning exam, Chu Qingque went downstairs with Jiang Luo.

As soon as they got out of the classroom, the students walking side by side in the corridor couldn't help answering questions. Chu Qingque walked side by side with Jiang Luo, and the naked eye could see that Jiang Luo's face was getting paler and paler. They all shook, as if their bodies had been hollowed out.

Chu Qingque helped him up, her hands were cold, and only then did she realize that Jiang Luo's body was covered with a layer of sweat.

"Isn't it?" Chu Qingque looked at him a little surprised: "Isn't it just an exam? Didn't you also take the exam before?"

Jiang Luo waved his hands weakly, and said nothing. The two of them came out of the teaching building. Jiang Luo couldn't walk, so he squatted down under the shade of a tree at the entrance of the teaching building, clutching his chest and slowing down. .

"I failed the exam." After standing up, Jiang Luo's first words were this. His eyes were squeezed together, and he wanted to cry on the spot: "In the future, if I become popular, there will be black fans taking my grades. Come attack me, insult me, trample me!"

Chu Qingque:...

Pour, pour is not enough.

I don't know what Jiang Luo was imagining in his mind. In the end, he was almost desperate, and he was dragged out of the school by Chu Qingque.

Jiang Luo wasted a while at the gate, so it was late when they left the school gate. The students disappeared in twos and threes, and many parents at the gate had left. When the two of them went out, they saw Wen Li carrying a Waiting outside with two cups of milk tea.

Chu Qingque glanced around unwillingly.

I didn't come to see him off in the morning, and I didn't come to pick him up at noon.

Not a soul!

Jiang Luo didn't think too much, and rushed over to take the cup of milk tea in Wen Li's hand, and drank it happily, forgetting the sadness just now.

Chu Qingque held the milk tea cup Wen Li gave him, but didn't drink it, and just walked all the way holding it.

He never loses his temper when he is upset, he doesn't kick stones like Jiang Luo, and he doesn't walk away with a cold face like Wen Li, but keeps it in his heart, He thought he didn't show it, but in fact his face was already swollen all the way.

He became angry, like an awkward child, shouting that I'm not angry, but every strand of his hair overflowed with the breath of "I'm not happy".

As for his two little friends, one Jiang Luo didn't notice at all, and happily took away the milk tea he didn't drink, and drank it himself, while the other Wen Li just followed him calmly, without looking at him more.

No one mentioned Huo Lianshan!

Chu Qingque's face became even more bulging.

It was only about ten minutes away from No. [-] Middle School to their house. Chu Qingque walked limply, with the soles of her shoes dragging on the ground, as if she couldn't even lift them up. .

Huo Lianshan really didn't come!

Chu Qingque was like an orange cat that hadn't eaten for three days, slumped on her bed and didn't want to move, but Jiang Luo held a book and ran over to answer Chu Qingque's answer.

Chu Qingque stuck her head under the pillow and did not reply to Jiang Luo's words.

After Jiang Luo babbled by himself, he found that Chu Qingque really didn't answer a word, so he got up again, stepped on the floor with bare feet, ran back to the kitchen, and whispered to Wen Li: " He really ignored me."

Wen Li just smiled: "Well, I'm angry with Brother Shan."

"Why are you angry with Brother Shan? Did they quarrel?"

"Brother Shan said he was coming to see him off, but he didn't come." Wen Li stared at the rag in his hand for a few seconds, his eyes were blank for a few seconds, he didn't know what he thought of, he turned around and smiled with Jiang Luo.

"Don't worry about that, don't bother Chu Qingque." Wen Li held the spoon and said softly, "Brother Shan will be fine when he comes."

As careless as Jiang Luo, he didn't notice anything wrong, and just asked him: "When will Brother Shan come?"

Jiang Luo's voice was too loud, and Wen Li could even hear Chu Qingque secretly getting out of bed in the sleeping room, lying on the side of the door and opening the door to eavesdrop.

"I'm busy." Wen Li replied, "Maybe I'll come at night."

Jiang Luo let out an "oh", took an apple from the chopping board, and creaked away.

Wen Li continued to chop vegetables by himself, and while chopping, he put down the kitchen knife, took out his phone from his pocket, and took a long breath.

On the screen of the phone, Huo Lianshan's news still dominates the No. 1 trending search, and it hasn't gone down until now.

It happened in the early hours of last night.

Chu Qingque was preparing for the college entrance examination, and all kinds of software apps were forced to be disabled, so she left a WeChat account to talk to Huo Lianshan, and the rest ignored her. Later, after entering the examination room, her phone was directly detained by Wen Li, and now she doesn't. Return it to him, naturally there is no way to find out about other things.

Jiang Luo didn't have that brain at all.

Wen Li clicked on Hot Search, and it was hot, hot search that had just been released.

"Huo Lianshan bullying"

The author has something to say: it will not affect Qingque's college entrance examination, and it will follow Huo Lianshan's career path