Years old

Chapter 38 High 3

The kite Li Shuai bought was very grand, with a pair of long streamers tied at each corner, and three of them were held in Xu Chang's arms, as if wearing a fringed skirt for him, extraordinarily charming.

After the rain, the temperature rises, and the summer breeze blows by the river, which is a good weather for kite flying.

The girls gathered together and used the boy as a small table with the kite on their backs. They wrote their wishes one by one, and drew many hearts and smiling faces.Qi Songyan hung up the string for the third kite, and Li Mingxuan and Xu Chang had already successfully released one, which won cheers from the girls.Qin Di walked over holding the marker pen and helped him hold it up, Qi Songyan asked: "Is it finished?"

"Yeah." He nodded,

Qi Songyan also nodded, "OK, it's ready."

The second kite also flew up, and as it was unwound, it got higher and higher, fluttering its colorful butterfly tail, steadily approaching the height of the first kite step by step.

Qi Songyan looked at the kite thoughtfully, perhaps following the same pace would not bring him a natural result, he wanted to plant the flag at the place closest to Qin Di and embark on his own journey, only in this way could he truly reach his side .

He took the pen from Qin Di and signed a short line on the kite: "Entering Beijing——Qi Songyan."

Qin Di looked at him with brilliance in his eyes, just like every time he heard him call his name.Qi Songyan drew a small flag with two strokes on the back of his hand, and closed the cap of the pen: "I'll look at the school again, and mark a dot first. You want to go to a better place, so do I. You think it's okay to go to another place, but I can't. Just rest assured I am not at ease here, and people have to be with me. You fly first, and I will arrive later."

The last kite rose very fast, and Qin Di sent it far away holding the spool.That was Qi Songyan's wish, and it sounded more like a promise, holding a slender but tough thread, tightly holding his hand that he would never let go.

On the weekend of the first week of school, Qi Songyan received a self-made application guide from Mr. Qin, a black card member of the personal library.The two pieces of paper listed in detail the colleges and universities in Beijing that Qi Songyan could apply for at the current stage, as well as the reference list after the first and second grades, and even the well-known majors of each school and the living conditions in the school were also carefully marked.

In fact, a few days ago, Qi Songyan rarely took the initiative to contact his parents, asking to find a volunteer tutor for the college entrance examination to help select schools. Although it took three times to get through, both of them expressed their surprise at his sudden improvement and quickly implemented it. .The instructor gave him an assessment of his subject preference and personality interests, and a report was issued in two days. When Qi Songyan got Qin Di's guide, he compared the two and found that there was [-]% overlap.

"What kind of magical baby are you, otherwise we can open a voluntary counseling center, earn a fortune from him and fly away."

Qin Di crossed Erlang's legs, sucked a piece of crushed ice until it creaked, and gave him a blank look: "It's not worth how much money I give. It's not worth it for others. If I knew you had already entrusted someone to do it, I would resolutely take it Save three nights and sleep well."

Qi Songyan pressed the paper in his arms, squeezed out his dimples and blew a kiss to him: "It's love."

"When will the gold medal lecturer team hired by your parents start work?"

Qi Songyan's face suddenly collapsed. His parents mainly used money to make up for the lack of family affection when he was freed. The rest of the third year of high school on Sunday was also fully arranged.I couldn't go to the study room, and the hard days when my boyfriend didn't see each other hit my toes, the pain made him grin, but there was unspeakable suffering.

Going abroad or 2+2 is up to him, and he proposed to enter Beijing with his parents, and he wants to pursue Pokémon, so all the hardships that follow must be borne by himself.To grow up is to choose bravely and bear the consequences of the choice without complaint.

"September... help me up, I can still learn. As long as you don't let me go on Sunday, I can say anything."

Qin Di jumped off the sofa, knelt on the cushion beside him, and gave him a sweet kiss. "You can call me in the morning and evening on Sunday, and you are allowed to add the clock during the class break, but you are not allowed to secretly text me during class, and you have to finish your school homework. If you agree, come back with a kiss."

Qi Songyan pinched his chin and quickly stamped it.After Gai finished touching his face, he suddenly asked: "Hey, do you think other people's love is so sweet?"

Qin Di patted his hand away, stood up, and kicked his ass: "What? You still want to try with others? Have you finished writing the four unit tests left by the old boss? I have memorized the classical Chinese words I compiled for you. ?”

His face changed too quickly, Qi Songyan got up and walked to the study cowardly while responding.

The atmosphere in the third year of high school is always different, but it is hard to tell what is different.All quality classes except physical education were stopped, and exercises were stopped between classes. The first sentence every teacher said when he came to the podium was always: "I taught this knowledge point 500 years ago. You didn’t listen at the time, but now you always review, and you find that you don’t seem to have been in the first and second grades of high school. Today, I will repeat it for the last time, if you don’t listen, just wait and cry in the college entrance examination room.”

Even Qin Di had to admit that this was absolutely true.Especially mathematics, when he was learning in modules before, he was able to deal with some parts like solid geometry, which he was good at.Once the general review is started, all modules are gathered on one set of papers, and the parts that are good at are almost useless, and the loopholes are more and more obvious.Not to mention the comprehensive questions with superimposed knowledge points, as well as the innovative variant questions that appear from time to time.

Whenever Teacher Yang pointed to the question and asked them: "From this, we can see what the questioner wants to do?" Qin Di would sigh in his heart, maybe he wanted me to die.For some content, you even need to ask Qi Songyan. After all, if you ask Liu Xiaotong directly, she might stare at the big eyes of the surprised little rabbit and shout out the phrase "You don't even know this", which makes Qin Di pretty speechless.

Fortunately, even though Qi Songyan secretly wondered what Qin Di was doing in his freshman math class, he didn't show surprise on his face, and tried to give the answer in the most concise language.Qin Di has a sharp mind and can quickly absorb the supplementary knowledge.But this is an old blood clot all over his body, even if it can't be said to be completely useless, the effect is limited.

Others, as Li Shuai said, have personal difficulties.There are those like him who are hugged by mathematics and can't move, and there are those like Qi Songyan who have just evolved to understand the meaning of the author and then fall on the composition. Philosophy feels that it is particularly profound but completely forgets economics, etc., and so on.

The first round of general review is more like the reconstruction of the knowledge system, reintegrating the scattered parts to piece together the whole picture of the subject.Three months later, every teacher clearly knew that it would be the worst blow in their three years of high school, but every teacher tacitly kept silent and only put dozens of pairs Eyes caught on the blackboard, chalk ash fell rustlingly, forming grooves full of fine snow.

But as soon as the bell rang, the temporarily imprisoned little souls scrambled out of the door, each getting high in retaliation.The main building faces the playground with full-length floor-to-ceiling glass. The most common entertainment Wang Churan and the others do is to stand in front of the window with juice or coffee in their hands, and search vigorously with clairvoyance. A row of braids flicked in the same direction, and after a few seconds, there would always be complaints of "what is it" and "that's it".The girls in Class [-], who were raised by Qi Songyan and Qin Di, still have a lot of say in the field of aesthetics. Occasionally, they can pick out a cute face by taking advantage of the turning movement, and a few of them get together to hold hands and stamp their feet. , The stirring spoon in the cup clattered into one piece.

Every time at this time, a handsome guy surnamed Qi who was attracted to the new and disliked the old would drag a handsome guy surnamed Qin past the chattering crowd to the materialistic small supermarket.Qi Songyan thinks Qin Di is very funny, he is greedy but easy to answer, his taste seems to have stagnated when he was ten years old, and what he likes to eat are old snacks.If you buy him a deliciously roasted sausage or a piece of crispy peanut candy, he will be very happy, his eyes will bend into crescent moons, and when he meets Qi Songyan's gaze, he will subconsciously pass that bite to him. In the past, looking at him eagerly, Qi Songyan would secretly put the extra plum candies he bought into his pocket, and pat him a few more times.

"Eat it, colorful flute roll."

"I didn't give it to you sincerely, so I just casually polite and polite."

Qi Song said happily: "Okay, lover's name. Then you are sweet, why am I salty?"

Qin Di rubbed his index finger on the side of his neck, blinked: "It's salty."

Qi Songyan dreamed back to the bridge hole in an instant, his blood surged up, he quickly opened the ice coke and took a sip, pointed at him and nodded several times: "Let's make a living, summer is not over yet, I'm still growing."

Qin Di succeeds in playing tricks, giggling with peanut candy in his mouth, the afternoon sun is still hot, but the wind blowing up from the playground can feel a bit of coolness, in fact, autumn is already on the way.Thinking of having walked through the four seasons with the guy beside her, Qin Di felt that her dream had really been a long time coming.He crossed his index fingers and made a crisp joint sound, and the soreness trapped by the exercises spread out with the blood. "Huh? The sports meeting is just over a month away." He suddenly stopped and asked this crucial question.

Qi Songyan coughed twice while holding the drink bottle: "No, sir, you're thinking about going to the sports meeting even though you haven't finished the test yet?"

"He took his test, so it won't delay my search for happiness. In the last sports meeting of high school, I want to get a big ticket."

Qi Songyan looked at his piercing eyes, he didn't know how many grand plans and great achievements he had made, but the bulge on his cheeks was still round. "How big is it?"

Qin Di clasped his wrist behind his back, proudly said: "It's very big."

"Will you be assisted by a smart and capable sports committee?"

"The sports committee member is needed to preside over the overall situation, and Huatang buys me as a support. Give him all the credit and give me all the happiness."

"There is such a good thing, sure."

They looked at each other and clapped hands tacitly.The water droplets on the Coke bottle splashed, holding the coolness at the end of summer.

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