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There was a very strong cold wave in the past winter, but this year's summer is still so hot.

The weather at the end of August was sweltering and sweltering.

While waiting for the ticket check, Cheng Wang held his chin in a daze.

Qiao Beixin held a bottle of ice-cold Arctic Ocean and pressed it to his face, Cheng Wang dodged with an "Aiya" and scolded him, "You are so annoying!"

"What are you dazed about?"

Cheng Wang unscrewed the bottle cap and gulped down a big gulp.

The sweet orange-flavored soda flowed down his throat and into his stomach, but it couldn't soothe his breathless heart.After the cold air dissipated, Cheng Wang felt even more depressed.

He said lazily, "It's too stuffy, it's hot."

The high-speed rail station was fully air-conditioned, and the girls who had waited too long and were afraid of the cold even put on thin cardigans.Considering that Cheng Wang has always been afraid of heat, Qiao Beixin didn't think about it, took out an advertisement page that was forced by someone, folded it into a small fan, and fanned him.

In the first semester of her sophomore year, Qiao Beixin still started school more than two weeks earlier than other students.

Cheng Wang was probably used to it, and he joked, "Oh—it seems that I can't wait for Xiao Qiao to send me to school in these four years."

Qiao Beixin was also helpless.If he was looking forward to it before the start of the university, but now, it can only show that he really loves this industry and really looks forward to it.

They arrived very early, with nearly half an hour left before the ticket inspection time, the two of them sat aside, talking occasionally.

Qiao Beixin touched Cheng Wang's injured hand before, and asked, "It won't hurt now, will it?"

"It doesn't hurt." Cheng Wang moved his fingers, "It's not serious at all."

Qiao Beixin nodded: "Well, haven't you passed your driver's license yet?"

When Cheng Wang mentioned this, he became frightened: "I don't want to take the exam. I told the coach that I don't want to study."

I was originally afraid of driving, but after being injured, I dare not drive.

Qiao Beixin said: "Well, it's fine if you don't want to drive. This semester, let's see how my mother is doing. If her condition is stable, I'll go to a driving school."

Cheng Wang snickered a few times, squeezed Qiao Beixin's forearm, and said happily, "Okay, okay, then you can drive!"

When I arrived at the high-speed rail station, I obviously felt that it was still early, but the time passed obviously and quickly.

This was the third time that Qiao Beixin had been sent away like this.Like the previous two times, Cheng Wang stood outside the turnstile and watched Qiao Beixin take the escalator down the stairs from afar, turning around and leaving after he couldn't even see his back.

After walking out of the high-speed rail station, the hot air rushed in, and Cheng Wang was blinded by the hot sun outside.

Strangely, in the air-conditioning of the high-speed rail station, Cheng Wang felt hot and breathless; now standing under the sun, he felt cold inside.

Not long after, Cheng Wang also started school.

On the first night back at school, Teacher Liang called him again.

Cheng Wang did not sign up for the previous insurance exchange forum.Teacher Liang felt pity, but he also knew that Cheng Wang was still young, so he was not in a hurry this time.

The reason for the call this time was because another teacher wanted to take a student who had been absent from school for a period of time due to physical reasons, and one of the reserved places was vacant. Teacher Liang immediately thought of Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang was grateful and delighted that the teacher favored him so much, but he just didn't want to go if he didn't want to go.

He apologized and said, "Teacher, shall I go next year? Can I trouble you...can you reserve a spot for me next year?"

He was very embarrassed to say that.Not to mention whether there will be such activities next year, who can guarantee that Mr. Liang will not find better embryos after the freshmen enter school this year?

Teacher Liang was not unhappy when he was rejected twice in a row. He just said: "That's okay. This event is too professional, and you don't major in insurance. Maybe you won't have a strong sense of participation, so wait for the next time." Bar."

Cheng Wang thanked him again and again.

Before hanging up the phone, Teacher Liang asked Cheng Wang if he had any plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Their school has always had a strong learning atmosphere.Besides, if you want to keep the graduate school, the grade point of the sophomore year is very important, and it is really time to consider this issue.

Cheng Wang was stunned for a moment, before answering after a few seconds: "...Mr. Liang, I haven't thought about this question yet."

Teacher Liang smiled on the other side of the phone: "I asked you before the holiday. Didn't you think about it carefully during the holiday and just cared about it?"

Cheng Wang said in shame, "I'm sorry, teacher..."

Teacher Liang said a few words of comfort, "It's okay, I can think about it now. If you want to stay in this school, you can consider coming to my school. If you want to change your major, I can also give you some advice."

After Cheng Wang answered, the call was over.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Wang turned on the computer slowly, and began to search for the postgraduate entrance examination scores of Y University's finance major over the years, and went to the school forum to check the postgraduate entrance examinations in recent years.

The computer opened four or five webpages, and rows of grade points and numbers hung on the computer screen, Cheng Wang was upset to see it.

He fished out his phone, wanting to have a serious discussion with Qiao Beixin.After clicking on it, I realized that Qiao Beixin's evening training was not over yet.

Cheng Wang angrily dropped the phone.

After school officially started, Cheng Wang was busy for a while.

Just like when he was enrolled last year, the super-large event in the department was held again, and Cheng Wang was arrested by a strong man to help.

Probably because of this, the previous mode of getting along that suffocated him seems to have returned.

He mentioned it to Qiao Beixin several times, saying that there are activities in the department recently, and there are many sophomore classes, and it is probably past ten o'clock when he returns to the dormitory at night.

But Qiao Beixin got it wrong: "It doesn't matter if it's past ten o'clock, everyone is more or less used to this kind of training intensity now, and no one wants to sleep when the lights are turned off after ten o'clock."

Cheng Wang said helplessly, "Okay."

The first semester of each school year always goes by very quickly: two or three weeks after the start of school is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the eleventh day.

The hearts of the students cannot be settled before the November holiday, and everyone is looking forward to the ten-day holiday before and after this.

Qiao Beixin was no exception.

The experience of going to Xiangshi last time was not good or complete, and he has been brooding about it.This time, he took the initiative to start a strategy.

"Is this museum interesting?" he asked.

Cheng Wang: "I went there once with my roommates. It was fun, but it's too big to walk around."

Qiao Beixin was curious: "How big can the museum be? Did you go too late?"

"It's late, but it's really big. It may take two days to see it all."

"Okay, let's make a backup first, and we will go if we have time."

Cheng Wang smiled and nodded.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are close together, and they are connected together after the holiday.Qiao Beixin took two days off, went home early, and accompanied Liang Yilan to a regular checkup before leaving to find Cheng Wang.

The night before his departure, he checked Liang Yilan's medicine box again.

"Son, your mother is just in poor health, not in bad mind." Liang Yilan said quietly.

"I know, but you have a lot of criminal records, I don't worry."

Liang Yilan felt that her dignity as a mother had been challenged, and she had nothing to say because she was really wrong.She waved her hand, said "the bigger the more annoying", and went back to sleep.

After Qiao Beixin confirmed all of this, she could finally relax and concentrate on packing her luggage for Xiangshi, but at this moment she received an unsigned call.

After picking it up, there was a mature male voice on the other side of the phone: "Is it Qiao Beixin?"

The voice was very familiar, and Qiao Beixin was sure he had heard it, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's me, who are you?"

The caller reported his family name: "I'm Cheng Jing, Cheng Wang's eldest brother."

Qiao Beixin unconsciously straightened his back, and his tone became more serious: "Oh, Brother Cheng."

Cheng Jing didn't exchange any more greetings, and cut straight to the point: "I heard from Xiao Wang that your flight tomorrow morning is going to Xiangshi?"

Qiao Beixin's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and he didn't know how to answer after thinking over and over again.

Cheng Jing didn't give him too much time to think, and said: "I just happened to be going there on a business trip, and it's also the plane tomorrow morning. Which flight are you on? I can take you off if it's convenient."

Qiao Beixin subconsciously refused: "It's too much trouble, it's unnecessary."

Cheng Jing chuckled lightly: "No trouble, just drop by. It's true that Xiao Wang troubles you and your mother usually."

Cheng Jing's voice was gentle, but if you listen carefully, you can feel the intolerance in the tone.

Qiao Beixin calmed down and told him her flight number.

The sound of Cheng Jing typing on the keyboard came from the phone, and a few seconds later he said, "It's really the same class. Then at 07:30 tomorrow morning, I will pick you up at your home."

He read an address and asked, "Is it here? I remember correctly."

Qiao Beixin said "yes".

"Okay, rest early, see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jing hung up the phone.

Qiao Beixin couldn't judge whether there was any deep meaning in Cheng Jing's short words, and wanted to tell Cheng Wang about this, and wanted to ask him if they had revealed any flaws this holiday.

But looking at the time, it was already past twelve, and Cheng Wang should have fallen asleep long ago.

He didn't bother Cheng Wang, he lay on the bed with his hands behind his head, digesting the chat he had just had with Cheng Jing.

That night, Qiao Beixin lost sleep again.

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This plot will look better together, so let’s double update today, and there will be another update at [-]:[-] p.m.