cute and cool

The two-day college entrance examination has finally arrived.

Cheng Jing asked for two days off, booked a hotel near the examination room early, and ordered lunch in advance, so as to do the logistics support work for the younger brother as much as possible.

As for Cheng Wang himself, he had already prepared for the exam.

Before the English test, he squinted in the hotel for a while. Twenty minutes later, he received a manual alarm from Qiao Beixin on time.

Now, his "safe" nap time has gradually increased to 20 minutes.

The exam went well.

When the bell rang for the end of English subject answering, Cheng Wang had just finished checking the test papers.He obeyed the invigilator's instructions, put the test paper and answer sheet aside and waited for the teacher to take them away, while he stared at the answer sheet in a daze.

He writes too many words every day, and he can't see any progress at all.But before he knew it, his handwriting was really neat and tidy.

In the answer area with horizontal lines, each English word is clearly identifiable, and the spaces between words and words are even.

Until the invigilator took the answer sheet away, Cheng Wang's eyes were still glued to it.

He was a little proud in his heart: Well, just barely can be considered beautiful, right?

His eyes fell back to the table, and he picked up the mint green fountain pen and capped it.

Developing a habit is hard and simple, and now, Cheng Wang himself can't tell how many exams he has passed with this pen.

He thought again, it's a pity that this is the college entrance examination, and it's a pity that he couldn't take a picture of the test paper just now and let Qiao Beixin praise him.

The college entrance examination in Qinshi is still to fill in the volunteers after the test scores are estimated.

After the exam, all senior three students returned to school to predict their college entrance examination scores under the arrangement of the teacher.

The college entrance examination was over, but the two consecutive days of intense pressure did not end immediately. Many candidates who were in a bad mood or performed abnormally would even cry loudly at the score evaluation site.

There is a girl in Cheng Wang's class who is like this.The second multiple-choice question in Chinese - a simple question of identifying typos, she made a mistake.

The two-point multiple-choice question can open up a lot of gaps, not to mention that this question is so simple that it is almost a sub-question.

While wiping her tears, she continued to face the answer.

The teacher was busy helping everyone judge the score of the step score, but he was too busy to comfort the students who performed abnormally.

Hearing the girl's cry, Cheng Wang felt extremely uncomfortable.

He did well in the exam, especially in English reading, and only got one wrong out of 20 multiple-choice questions.

But now, he couldn't care less about being happy for himself.

The phone in his pants vibrated a few times. Cheng Wang clicked on it, and it was a message from Qiao Beixin.

The situation in their class was also not very good. According to Qiao Beixin, a boy felt that his Chinese composition might not be very suitable for the topic, so he fainted in the classroom just now.

Cheng Wang sighed and told him about his situation.

In the end, he sent a cat and cat sighing emoji.

The chaos of the night didn't end until the early hours of the morning.

While lying on the bed, Cheng Wang was still in a daze.It's unbelievable that the college entrance examination is over.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and sent a message to Qiao Beixin: Are you asleep?

Qiao Beixin returned a voice call in seconds: "Not yet, insomnia."

Cheng Wang smiled and asked, "Xiao Qiao, are you nervous too?"

"Yeah. I didn't think there was anything at first, but seeing everyone so nervous, I was also affected."

He thought about it and asked, "Can I ask how you did in the exam?"

In the last exam, everyone no longer inquired about the students' answers like the previous mock exams or monthly exams.

"How did you do in the exam" seems to be a taboo topic, and no one dares to ask it easily.

The two of them are no exception.

Cheng Wang thought for a while, and said a score: "It is estimated to be around this score, and it may be better than usual. I feel that the English answer is not bad."

Qiao Beixin heard the sound of flipping the pages of the book, and he said, "Wait a minute, let me see—"

A few seconds later, he couldn't hide the joy in his tone: "If you follow the score trend of the previous two years, the finance department of University Y should be fine."

Cheng Wang's mood, which had been depressed all night, finally became brighter. He asked, "Xiao Qiao, what about you? Are you still not considering other schools?"

Qiao Beixin said, "Yes."

Cheng Wang: "Then I won't ask about your grades, anyway, you're fine, I know."

Qiao Beixin said "um" again with a smile.

Cheng Wang began to fantasize: "Then will you be the kind of policeman in the movie who goes everywhere with a gun and arrests bad guys all over the country?"

Qiao Beixin: "?"

"Or the one with an explosion-proof shield that can hit a bad guy in the head with a bang from a long distance?"

"..."

"Oh!" Cheng Wang rubbed his hands excitedly, "The one who patrols the road on a motorcycle is also very handsome!"

Qiao Beixin said helplessly, "Stop, stop."

He explained one by one: "Only some police officers, such as criminal police or anti-narcotics police, will wear guns when performing tasks; those equipped with explosion-proof shields are usually armed police or riot control; as for riding motorcycles..."

Qiao Beixin rubbed the bridge of her nose, let go of her idol burden, and imitated Cheng Wang's tone, "The ones who swish on motorcycles may be highway patrol officers or public security patrol officers. In short, they are all different."

I don't know if this "swoosh patrol" is a strange wording or Qiao Beixin's subtle tone is not right, but it hit Cheng Wang's smile, and he rolled on the bed laughing.

Qiao Beixin ignored the laughter on the other side of the phone, and continued: "In short, they are all allocated according to needs. I guess that after graduation, I am more likely to write materials in the office..."

They chatted for a long time afterwards, and Cheng Wang's voice fell silent while they were talking.

Qiao Beixin lowered his voice and called out "Xiaowang", but there was no response.

He hung up the call and rubbed the frame of the phone reluctantly with his fingers.

A few days later, they began to fill in their volunteers in full swing.

Cheng Wang finally decided to give it a try and applied for the Department of Finance of Y University, while Qiao Beixin still insisted on himself and applied for the Criminal Science and Technology Department of Public Security University.

After filling out the application, the teacher was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

Qiao Beixin said apologetically, "Teacher, I'm too capricious. I'm really sorry."

The teacher shook his hand and said, "Forget it, it's good that you have your own ideas."

After filling out the application forms, the students finally had a real feeling that their school days were over.

The students temporarily let go of their worries about test scores and admission results, and began to let themselves go.

The first step is to break up the meal.

A group of boys and girls standing on the dividing line between teenagers and adults clumsily imitated the appearance of adults, imagining a bright future without bounds, both longing and fear.

Many people have applied for schools in other places, full of yearning for the upcoming independent life, but have to face the situation of being separated from their families.

Those young couples who were bored in high school naturally agreed to break up after the start of college.

Someone pretended to be deeply emotional and said: "It's really not good to fall in love in high school!"

Some people also said: "It's a pity that we haven't talked about it."

Most of the students at this table are the top students in Qiao Beixin's class. They all focus on learning, and the youngest are really curious about love.

So someone asked Qiao Beixin: "Hey, hey, really, I really want to ask you. You only care about your studies, and it's fine if you don't fall in love. I haven't seen any girl you get close to."

Qiao Beixin was puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, no problem," the man scratched his head, "but, don't you feel bored?"

Qiao Beixin blinked.

This is really a very confusing question, and he could have just slipped through it like any other time in the past, but he caught a glimpse of Cheng Wang sitting at the next table with his back turned to him from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Wang pretended to listen attentively to what others were saying, but his shoulders towards Qiao Beixin were already stiff.

If you look closely, you can even see the blush spreading down the neck and behind the ears.

Qiao Beixin lowered his head and smiled, and said in a good mood: "It's not just studying, but also doing something else."

"Hey—is it true or not?" The man immediately yelled, "Did you hear that! Qiao Beixin has a girlfriend! Really has a girlfriend!"

Qiao Beixin glanced at Cheng Wang's direction again, and said with a pun, "No, not a girlfriend."

There was a hiss of obvious disbelief.

It is estimated that Cheng Wang's face was almost red, Qiao Beixin decided not to spread this topic too much.

"It's not really a girlfriend. But I have a good relationship with the person I like, and that's enough."

The students grasped this question and refused to let it go, asking desperately: "So who is it? Do we know each other? Describe what kind of person you are!"

Even though he had decided not to respond to this topic, Qiao Bei was still shaken when he heard the words "what kind of person do you like".

What's more, the person you like is eavesdropping on yourself not far away.

As for what kind of person Cheng Wang is, there is no need to think about this question. Qiao Beixin said without thinking, "It's pretty cute."

After that, Qiao Beixin didn't say anything else no matter how much other people made noises.

After dinner, a group of people clamored to sing again.

Cheng Wang and a few friends left early, while Qiao Beixin was surrounded by a group of people, who were still torturing the question "Who is the person you like?"

He saw Cheng Wang walking in front from a distance, and after dealing with his classmates, he ran up a few steps to find him.

This is the first time the two have spoken alone tonight.

Cheng Wang also had a subtle sense of awkwardness, as if he had accepted a confession that only he knew in front of everyone.

He was dragged away from the crowd by Qiao Beixin, and the two of them strolled at the end.

Qiao Beixin asked: "After eating this meal, I finally feel like I'm about to graduate."

Except for the graduation ceremony a few days later, this group of students who have studied together for three years may never have the opportunity to get together like this.

"Yeah," Cheng Wang said, "It feels like time flies by."

Qiao Beixin: "This vacation is so long, and there is nothing else important, what are your plans?"

Cheng Wang was about to answer him when he was interrupted by the phone call.

It's Cheng Jing's call.

Cheng Wang picked it up and said, "...Didn't you go there last year?...Hey, brother, you are so superstitious."

Cheng Jing's voice was immediately raised, and the voice came out through the receiver: "Cheng hope you don't talk nonsense, give me a pee pee pee!"

Cheng Wang reluctantly poohed, and said, "My God, please don't be offended by the believer Cheng Wang's nonsense."

Cheng Jing said a few more words, and Cheng Wang listened and said: "Okay, then you make arrangements, and I will listen to you. I will bring you, and you bring money and brains..."

After being scolded by Cheng Jing with a smile, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Wang came back to his senses and said to Qiao Beixin: "Look, the arrangement is here. My elder brother is going to take me to the temple to fulfill my vows last time. What about you? What are your arrangements?"

Qiao Beixin looked down, not knowing what he was looking at, then looked up at Cheng Wang, and then said, "I don't have any plans."

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The author has something to say:

The plot requires that Xiao Qiao’s birthday has been changed from November to May, and the above mentioned has been changed

Also modified the copy, I can't write the copy (pain mask