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Ye Qingzhi has been worried that Chen Xun is unwilling to participate in the competition for a policy of reducing points.

It's not quite right to say wrestling.When Chen Xun solved the problem before, he used the Olympiad method in order to pursue the fancy, and he also admitted that he had studied by himself for a period of time. Ye Qingzhi was very relieved of his mathematics.

Now it's done, the registration form has been filled out.

Ye Qingzhi carefully put away the two registration forms, and planned to send them over after the self-study get out of class in the evening.

It happened that Lao Luo was on the night shift that night.After class, he looked at the three pillars of mathematics in his class who came to hand over the registration form, and he showed a relieved smile on his always serious old face.

"The school election will be held after the completion ceremony. If you pass, you will have to train every Monday, Wednesday and Friday evening self-study and Saturday afternoon." Lao Luo looked kindly, "Come on, work hard to enter the league."

Jiang Hua stood neatly with his hands down, nodding his head like a pounding garlic, inspiring to represent the school in the competition.Chen Xun put his hand on Ye Qingzhi's shoulder, his eyes were empty.

To be honest, every time he saw Lao Luo's face in this small office, Chen Xun would involuntarily start playing the Great Compassion Mantra in his mind.

Amitabha.

Lao Luo didn't know what was going on in Chen Xun's mind, and after a few simple explanations, he drove them back to rest.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ye Qingzhi carefully calculated his boyfriend's itinerary plan for the next month, earnestly said: "Brother Xun, although you have signed up for the competition, you can't miss the three subjects in the national examination."

There was just over a month left for the academic proficiency test for the second year of high school. They were science students, and the three corresponding subjects were all liberal arts, which made Chen Xun miserable.

The students of No. [-] Middle School studied the contents of the subjects that needed to be taken in a step-by-step manner in the second year of high school, and then set aside time one month before the exam to concentrate on surprise consolidation.

And the top universities require A grades.

Ye Qingzhi considered Chen Xun's partial nature, so he didn't let him wait for the group review arranged by the school, and asked him to start preparing as soon as the school started, very prepared for a rainy day.

"I know." Chen Xun pinched his ears and chuckled, "Don't worry, Teacher Qingliu, I want us to be admitted to the same university more than you."

Ye Qingzhi nodded in satisfaction, and then sighed quietly: "I suddenly realized that after being with you, I have become so... so young."

What's the difference between me who urges my boyfriend to study all day, and the Shuangsha of No. [-] Middle School!

Chen Xun was taken aback by Ye Qingzhi's euphemistic complaint, and it took him a while to realize what it meant, and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Qingzhi clenched his fist quietly, and waved it suggestively in front of Chen Xun's eyes.

Chen Xun laughed even more wildly.He held Ye Qingzhi's hand while laughing, and retorted forcefully: "That's for our bright future!"

Ye Qingzhi took a deep breath: "..." What to do, I really want to abuse him domestically.

Seeing her boyfriend blowing his hair, Chen Xun barely suppressed his smile, and coaxed people in a low voice: "I was wrong. Teacher Qingliu is doing it for my own good, I shouldn't laugh. And there is no youth, I like it so much You are like this."

Ye Qingzhi decided to give Chen Xun a chance and put down his fist: "Continue talking."

"First of all, I really want to go to the same university as my boyfriend." Chen Xun smiled and hugged him, and lowered his voice, "Secondly, I have never been impatient, and I even like it very much. Hey, Qingliu Teacher, don't you think this is especially like a little wife at home thinking about her husband, and then reminding him gently every day?"

Absolutely, he, Chen, really likes to be controlled by his boyfriend.

Ye Qingzhi: "..."

What kind of description is this!

Ye Qingzhi clenched his fist repeatedly, for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

The school committee, who was a few steps behind them, vaguely heard the conversation and showed a complicated expression.

He couldn't read it, but he was shocked.

……

On the second day, the commuting students also got their own clothes. The atmosphere in the classroom was high, and everyone was looking forward to the coming-of-age ceremony.

However, this group of people is not looking forward to exchanging handwritten letters with their parents. The main purpose is to hold a coming-of-age ceremony in the morning and give them free activities for half a day kindly in the afternoon.

Tang Weibin pouted, leaned over the table and wrote a letter. He had to look around a few times after writing two lines, trying to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

"Tell me, if I use the standard letter style this time and add all kinds of beautiful words and sentences, can I impress my mother and let her stop deducting my pocket money... Hey, step aside, don't block me from reading Sister Bing's accumulation book good words and sentences."

Cheng Junfeng was so annoyed that he not only refused to move away, but stood in front of Hu Xiaobing tightly: "Are you good at it? Writing a letter speaks from the heart. You copy something here and there, it's not sincere at all. Want to impress your mother?"

Tang Weibin was furious: "Bah!! Although the beautiful words are plagiarized, the emotions inside are sincere!!"

The students in class five had no intention of persuading a fight, and they all watched with great interest as the two launched verbal magic attacks on each other, and even the wicked ones already took out their melon seeds.

Ye Qingzhi was sitting in the last row far away from worldly troubles, propping his chin and thinking about what to write.

[Dear parents, hello, I am your son Ye Qingzhi, and I would like to take this opportunity to talk to you from the bottom of my heart. ]

……Forget it.

Ye Qingzhi shook his head, forgot about the letter style in his mind, and poked the person next to him: "Brother Xun, have you written it yet?"

Chen Xun withdrew his gaze from watching the excitement: "No, isn't there still a few days left?"

Chen Xun was not in a hurry.

His Chinese performance is not very good, but he is still very proficient at blowing rainbow farts to Ms. Li.

But when it comes to writing letters...

Chen Xun pretended to cough lightly, hinting to Ye Qingzhi: "Am I lucky enough to receive a coming-of-age gift from Teacher Qingliu? It's a commemorative one."

"...?" Ye Qingzhi suddenly remembered his hands that had been sore all night, and slowly turned his head, "You have a good idea."

……

-

They had four days of classes at school, and it was the May Day holiday.The day before the holiday, the students who signed up went to participate in the competition selection in the school.

The teachers of No. [-] Middle School maintained their usual speed of correcting papers, and the results were released that night. The [-] students who were selected received a small holiday gift from the math group-five sets of competition simulation papers.

The competition questions are different from ordinary papers, especially time-consuming and energy-intensive. Ye Qingzhi spent three days thinking about the questions, and he had to find time to give Chen Xun a little surprise. When he arrived at school, he hurriedly wrote letters and speeches.

This kind of large-scale event usually has excellent students speaking. Ye Qingzhi, as the first grader, became the student representative without any controversy.

He quickly wrote a speech according to the template and started writing letters.

During this process, Chen Xun did not take the questions seriously, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye from time to time, his eyes filled with eagerness.

……

-

On the morning of the coming-of-age ceremony, there was a drizzling rain. All the students changed their clothes early and waited anxiously in the class.

"Can the rain stop? It's been half an hour."

"When I came, I saw the adult door in our auditorium. It's extremely luxurious and absolutely amazing."

"Actually, the rain doesn't matter. The drizzle is negligible. I believe balloons can fly."

"Hey, brothers, come and help blow up the balloons!"

The fifth class was in a noisy mess.

Ye Qingzhi sat quietly, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.

In the past few days, Ye Chezhi seemed to have a high jaundice level, so Lao Ye and Ms. Lin took him back to the hospital for treatment.Ms. Lin must not be able to run back and forth. I don't know if Lao Ye can catch up.

"Teacher Qingliu, you're back to your senses." Chen Xun shook Ye Qingzhi's arm, and simply turned him to face him, "I'll help you tie the tie on."

Chen Xun was very skilled at wearing a bow tie, Ye Qingzhi obediently sat on the chair and let him do the action.

Chen Xun muttered to himself, "Our school really has a sense of ceremony."

The process of the coming-of-age ceremony includes the speeches of the leaders and representatives, all the students walking through the adult gate with blessings, the parents of the students exchanging handwritten letters, and finally the link of releasing balloons.

The process is not cumbersome, but very ritual.

Fortunately, before the coming-of-age ceremony, the drizzle stopped.Parents came to the auditorium one after another.

Ms. Li has already arrived at the seat of the fifth class, holding a bouquet of flowers elegantly, which is very conspicuous among the parents.

Chen Xun and Ye Qingzhi walked over together and called her, "Mom."

"Son." Li Ning patted her son's shoulder perfunctorily, then turned to look at Ye Qingzhi, "Xiaoqing."

Ms. Li took into account that Ye Qingzhi was not as shameless as her own son, so this time she didn't shout Qingzhi's baby as before.

Ye Qingzhi pursed his lips and smiled: "Auntie."

"Welcome all parents to this coming-of-age ceremony."

The principal of No. [-] Middle School gave an opening speech with a smile on his face, followed by a series of leaders' speeches.

When Ye Qingzhi finished speaking, there was a sudden crackling sound outside the auditorium.The rain that stopped for a while began to fall again, and it was quite heavy.

Ye Qingzhi returned to the team of Class [-], his eyes darting around the entire auditorium.

No trace of Lao Ye was found.Maybe... maybe there's a traffic jam on the road, after all, it's the rush hour.

"I'm going to pass the adult gate later." Chen Xun remained calm, and gently opened Ye Qing's subconsciously clenched hands with his hands.

This action silently comforted Ye Qingzhi.

He exhaled and shook Chen Xun back.

"Today is May [-]th, and it is also the coming-of-age ceremony for the students of our No. [-] Middle School. From today on, you are adults. Please take responsibility and work hard to move forward."

No. [-] Middle School's annual coming-of-age ceremony will have a ceremony of passing the adult gate.That arch was handed down from generation to generation, and belonged to the school treasure of No. [-] Middle School, and the same one was used for coming-of-age ceremonies every year.

It seems to have been redecorated this year, the exterior is dark gold that looks very luxurious, and now the entire door is covered with flowers, which looks gaudy.

But full of blessings.

The headmaster smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Students, I wish you a bright future."

The auditorium was noisy, with cheers and congratulations one after another.The students walked through the door one by one in the order of the class, and soon it was Class Five's turn.

Ye Qingzhi glanced at the flowers on the door and walked over.

When he walked directly under the door, Chen Xun, who was behind him, took a big step, squeezed beside him, and stood side by side under the door.

There was so much noise in the distance that they couldn't hear what they were shouting at all. The flower balls above their heads were shaking, and clusters were next to each other, with an elegant fragrance.But at the end of the day, they are surrounded by blessings and hopes.

Chen Xun hooked Ye Qingzhi's little finger, and said with a smile, "My boyfriend is with you."

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