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【What’s wrong with you? 】

Sensing Liang Song's subtle emotional changes, Su Lesheng gave him a questioning look.

"fine."

He transferred his hatred for Su Lan to Su Lesheng again.Liang Song suppressed his thoughts calmly, and handed the small scissors in the box to Su Lesheng: "Do you want it?"

[By the way, I forgot to ask you, which school do you want to go to for the college entrance examination? 】

Because it hadn't been mended for a long time, the gap was terribly scrambled.If you want to make it look better, you can only cut off the threaded part with scissors, and then put a piece of cloth of similar color underneath.

While looking for rags in the box, Su Lesheng suddenly remembered this matter.

"Me?" Liang Song didn't expect Su Lesheng to ask this question suddenly, "I never thought about it."

[I'm already a sophomore in high school, how could I not have thought about it? 】

Su Lesheng kind of hated that iron can't be made into steel [Think about it now, I'll check it out for you. 】

"Then let's go to a local school in Nancheng." Liang Song thought for a while, "Tell me what major you want to take, and I'll refer to it."

The question was brought back to Su Lesheng.He stopped his sewing [I wanted to take the journalism department of Capital University. 】

"Before?" Liang Song grasped the details in Su Lesheng's words and raised his eyebrows, "Now, why did it change?"

Because he became an Omega.

As for the admission score of the Journalism Department of Capital University, Omega is at least 10 points higher than Alpha and Beta.Because of this unfair treatment, no Omega has been admitted for five consecutive years.

For a long time, Su Lesheng deliberately did not think about this problem, and did not confess his gender to the teachers and classmates in the school.But at the same time, he knew that no matter how he concealed it, he would not be able to escape the physical examination before the college entrance examination.

He is also very aware of his grades. To reach the Omega admission line in previous years, it means that he must approach full marks in all subjects, which is almost an impossible task.

But he was not willing to give up.

[In fact, it hasn't changed. 】

This is Su Lesheng's last answer to Liang Song [It's just that Omega's score is much higher than Alpha and Beta, I'm not sure. 】

[But I still want to try. 】

"Have you ever thought that this kind of score setting is unfair?" This was the first time Liang Song and Su Lesheng talked about such a serious topic.He looked at the needle and thread flying in Su Lesheng's hands, his eyes were dark and dark, "Maybe they just don't want Omega to pass the exam."

[I can only have a chance to change this situation if I work hard to get in, right? 】

"But so many Omegas before you failed to do this."

【Don't you believe I can do it? 】Su Lesheng raised his head to Liang Song and pursed his lips, his amber eyes reflected the light of the lamp, like a shining star.

Liang Song looked at the starlight and was silent for a moment.

【Let me help you with tutoring, okay? 】

Liang Song's words reminded Su Lesheng of something.

Living in a courtyard-like tube building, the upstairs and downstairs are full of unsatisfactory people. There are quarrels and complaints in the corridor all day long, either complaining about the partner and the elderly, or complaining about being suppressed and made things difficult at work.The whole building is like a huge quagmire. Everyone doesn't like this kind of life, but they can't get rid of it.

Class and cruel social rules made them born in the quagmire.If you want to change the status quo, you can only make a thousand times more effort than the superior.

[Let me help you with tutoring and help you find the major you want to study. 】

Su Lesheng repeated what he said just now.

He wanted to drag Liang Song to climb out of the quagmire together, to see the world outside Nancheng.

"……it is good."

Liang Song looked into Su Lesheng's eyes and agreed after a long time.

He found that he still underestimated Su Lesheng.

Ever since he was a child, Liang Song has seen too many people, including his sister, who persuaded him to follow the rules of this world.

They always advised him not to think about competing with the superiors, it would be much easier to live by following the rules.But in the end, they were all devoured by the monster of rules.

Su Lesheng was the exception, he followed the rules in order to change them.Liang Song knew it would be difficult, but he just believed that Su Lesheng would definitely be able to do it.

"You will definitely pass the exam." Liang Song said again.

[Let me borrow your good words. 】

Su Lesheng squinted his eyes and tied the last stitch, cut the thread, lifted his clothes and shook.

"Sewed?"

【Well, put it on and have a look. 】

The eyes are a bit uncomfortable after staying up for a long time.Su Lesheng rubbed his dry eyes while signing.

"very nice."

Liang Song put the school uniform jacket on his body, and touched the seamed place with his hands.It was hardened by the thread and the filled fabric. If you look closely, you can see that the English letters "LS" embroidered with two threads are inlaid on it, just covering the traces of stitching.

"Thank you."

Liang Song's heart warmed a bit, watching Su Lesheng raise his lips.

[If you are not in a hurry, you can make it better. 】

For some reason, looking at Liang Song's smile, Su Lesheng felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, even happier than when he got the first place in the exam.

The pressure cooker beeped for a while, and he went to the kitchen, turned off the stove, put the pot aside, and waited for the float of the vent to drop by itself.

While frying the ribs, he realized that the liquefied petroleum gas was almost used up.After lighting the fire several times in a row, the dying sparks were all extinguished in a flash.

In the end, Su Lesheng and Liang Song put down the liquefied gas tank together, struck a match and lit a fire on the stove, and finally finished frying the pork ribs.He saved most of the oil left over from frying the pork ribs, leaving a little for frying the tomatoes.As soon as the eggs came out of the pot, the aroma rose, and Su Lesheng heard his stomach growl in disappointment.

After more than half an hour, the meal was finally ready.Su Lesheng and Liang Song sat side by side at the dining table, watching the steaming food under the dim light of the desk lamp.

Su Lesheng also made each of them a cup of steaming hot Gao Sui.This thing is leftovers sent by Uncle Wu who runs a tea factory in his hometown, and it can add some flavor to life like plain boiled water.

[Try it. 】

Su Lesheng pushed the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of Liang Song, seeing him pour a large spoonful of them on the rice, he was inexplicably uneasy, just like before the announcement of the exam results.

"good to eat."

Liang Song took a big mouthful of rice with tomatoes, his dark eyes were bright: "Why are you so good at cooking, who did you learn from?"

Is it really delicious?

Su Lesheng didn't quite believe it.Tomatoes are not in season this month. Even with the oil that has fried the meat, the taste is probably not satisfactory.

He also picked up a slice of tomato for himself, and after eating, he found that Liang Song was really easy to feed.

"I kid you not, this plate of tomatoes is the same as my sister's."

[You still have a sister? 】

Su Lesheng's heart moved strangely, it seemed that this was the first time Liang Song mentioned his matter in front of him.

Liang Song said "Yes": "She is nine years older than me. When I was young, my parents went out to work and were not at home, so she took care of me."

Liang Song didn't quite understand why he mentioned his sister in front of Su Lesheng.If Su Lesheng wanted to use these things to draw clues about Su Lan from Su Lesheng's mouth, he seemed to say too late and too much, almost like a confession and heart-to-heart talk.

"But she is also busy with her part-time job. In order to catch up with time, she cooks tomato scrambled eggs and topped rice almost every day, because it is fast. At that time, the family was poor. When I celebrate my birthday every year, she has no money to buy cakes. She is afraid that I will be sad. Make me scrambled eggs with tomatoes and topped noodles, what’s so good about foreign customs? Noodles are what Chinese people should eat on their birthdays.”

"She always thought I loved scrambled eggs with tomatoes. But I didn't tell her that the worst thing she made was scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Liang Song's voice was very low, evoking Su Lesheng's memories.He remembered that he was like this when he was a child.

Every time he celebrates his birthday, Su Lan only cooks him a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and buys two Panpan cakes in bulk from the supermarket.Su Lesheng once cried and asked her why all the other children in the kindergarten had big cakes and birthday candles, but he didn't?

At that time, Su Lan hugged Su Lesheng guiltily, and comforted him that she would save money to buy him a big cake for his birthday next year.

Who knew that before his birthday came next year, there would be an accident in Su Lesheng's family.On the appointed day, there were no more sweet and sour pork ribs and small cakes.

I don't know whether it should be said that something hurts its kind or what, in short Su Lesheng can fully understand Liang Song's feelings.He felt that it would be better for Liang Song to say it in one breath, so he secretly let out a sigh of relief and asked in sign language.

【and then? 】

That being said, Su Lesheng actually had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"And then she died."

Liang Song didn't say how his sister died, and Su Lesheng was very sensible and didn't ask.

"After she was gone, I thought scrambled eggs with tomatoes were delicious, but unfortunately I can't eat them anymore."

The air became silent under the scent of rice and the illumination of lights.Su Lesheng empathized with Liang Song's words, but he didn't know how to express it in words, let alone how to comfort him.

If only people were as simple as Xiaoju, who would be happy with a piece of ribs.

Su Lesheng didn't know what he was thinking, but by accident, he put a piece of pork ribs in Liang Song's bowl, and scooped up a big spoonful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Liang Song was startled, looked at the vegetables in his bowl, and then looked at Su Lesheng with a half-smile.

Su Lesheng felt an inexplicable fever on his face when he watched him, and wanted to take the ribs back, but Liang Song stopped him with chopsticks.

"What's the matter?" Liang Song preciously protected the rib, with the boyish smile that Su Lesheng liked very much in his eyes, "You gave it to me, don't go back on it."

[Then eat quickly, I didn’t know that I thought you ate with your eyes. 】Su Lesheng withdrew his chopsticks and buried himself in the rice quickly.

"I'll eat it now." Liang Song obediently gnawed on the ribs, and asked casually while eating, "By the way, when is your birthday?"

[June 2004, 6. 】Su Lesheng didn't know why Liang Song suddenly asked this question, so he answered it.

【And you? 】

"On February 2th."

February 2005, 2?Su Lesheng calculated in his mind that Liang Song happened to be more than eight months younger than him.

Eight months is also small.Su Lesheng felt sour when he thought that Liang Song was younger than him, but had experienced the same things as him, and he felt sour in his heart, and gave Liang Song two big ribs as compensation.

"Don't keep pinching it for me, I haven't eaten much." Liang Song was flattered and a little embarrassed, and also pinched two pieces for Su Lesheng, and suddenly asked on a whim, "Speaking of which, I can call you later Brother?"