I, Sand Sculpture Shou, fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Huai's room was very clean, and there were a few exercise books spread out on the desk. Seeing that he had written half of the questions, He Jia asked, "Have you worked so hard?"

Ji Huai said "hmm", "Shouldn't you work harder at Tsinghua University?"

He Jia laughed twice.

Ji Huai asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"Don't you feel particularly lucky?"

Ji Huai looked at He Jia inexplicably: "What am I lucky about?"

He Jia said: "I'm glad I only mentioned Tsinghua University at the time. If I said something about Harvard or Tokyo University, you still have to learn Japanese and apply for a visa."

Ji Huai: "...Then I really thank you."

When sleeping at night, the two of them huddled together on Ji Huai's single bed, He Jia slept outside, and hugged Ji Huai in: "Go in, I'm about to fall."

Ji Huai's impatient voice: "If you think it's too crowded, go to sleep on the floor."

"I went to sleep on the ground when I was crazy, what if I slept all night in the cold and was frozen into a popsicle?"

He Jia had an idea: "If you turn sideways, I will turn sideways too, so that it will be more spacious."

Ji Huai clicked his tongue: "You are the one who has a lot to do." But he still turned around obediently.

He Jia turned left and Ji Huai turned right, the two of them faced each other unexpectedly, their faces were so close, He Jia even felt Ji Huai's hair rub against his forehead.

Ji Huai ordered He Jia firmly: "Turn in another direction."

He Jia let out an "oh" and turned around.

The Spring Festival holiday is only one week away, and the senior three students are back on the exciting battlefield again. Exams and workbooks are flying all over the sky, and no one dares to relax any more.

It wasn't until the weather gradually warmed up and the branches sprouted that everyone suddenly realized that the college entrance examination was half a month away.

He Jia crossed Erlang's legs, looking at Ji Huai with a sly smile.

Ji Huai frowned: "What are you smirking at?"

He Jia said: "Do you know, I feel very fulfilled now."

He Jia would like to respectfully call Ji Huai a genius. As the author's own son, Ji Huai is so smart that he can master it in no time. But it is also inseparable from Ji Huai until three or four in the morning every day.

He Jia asked the class teacher, and Ji Huai's current grades are really Qingbei's material.

He Jia said happily: "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other, it's not easy for me to bring you up with shit and shit..."

Ji Huai said coldly, "I think you want to be beaten again."

He Jia: "..."

What a temper!I'm not even happy to praise you!

In the last half month, the teachers were unwilling to make the students too nervous.

The educational policy has also changed from high-intensity problem-solving to appeasement.He Jia took his admission ticket and compared it with Ji Huai, and was furious: "Damn, why is your photo so handsome!"

Ji Huai glanced curiously at the photo on He Jia's admission ticket, and almost choked: "Who told you that you have to show eight teeth in a one-inch photo?"

He Jia muttered: "Doesn't this make me happy?"

Ji Huai: "..."

Five days before the exam, all senior high school students were on vacation. The whole school year was like a drop of water dropped into a pot of hot oil, causing it to explode. The students yelled and tore the books page by page out of the window. He Jia also joined in the fun and folded the paper into a paper plane and threw it outside. Everyone was saying goodbye, because after today, it might be the last time many people will see each other in this life.

Ji Huai leaned against the window and looked at He Jiadi's plane, he said, "Come out to play after the exam."

He Jia used a pen to rewrite a few large characters on the plane: "Ji Huai will definitely be able to go to Tsinghua University!!"

Then handed it to Ji Huai: "You come and fly."

Ji Huai looked down at He Jia's words: "It's so ugly."

He Jia: "..."

He clenched his fists tightly, signaling to Ji Huai that he might be in danger of violently injuring others.

Ji Huai smiled, raised his hand and threw the plane out. The plane dangled in the air for a long time, blended into the papers thrown by other students, and landed on the playground together.

The day before the college entrance examination, He Jia planned to recharge his batteries and go to bed early.

Although he doesn't really need to go to college, after nearly a year of participation, he also has a great sense of substitution, and wants to draw a complete end to his mission.

Just laying down, the phone received a message.

Clicking on it was a WeChat message from Ji Huai. He sent a picture to He Jia, with four large characters written in white on a red background, "Title on the Gold List".

Then he said, "You can change it to be your avatar."

He Jia began to educate Ji Huai after being replaced by goodness: "As a glorious contemporary college student reserve, how can you believe in such superstitious things?"

Ji Huai: "..."

Ji Huai's original avatar was a stick figure of a little boy, but He Jia saw that he had changed his avatar as well, with the same white characters on a red background, with four large characters on it: "Flag open to victory".

It turned out to be a set.