youth and time

At the same time, the High School Attached to Normal University.

"So..." Xia Zhiqiu, the president of the student union, put his hands on Jiang Huan's shoulders and said earnestly, "Student Jiang Huan, as the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department of the Student Union of the High School Affiliated to Normal University, this sports meeting has worked hard for you! But don't worry, I will I worked hard with everyone in the Disciplinary Inspection Department!"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Jiang Huan added: "So, why can't we transfer some people from other departments? Just our Disciplinary Inspection Department, plus you, you're exhausted, okay?"

Xia Zhiqiu explained: "There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. The Discipline Inspection Department has always managed discipline, and is much more familiar with this aspect than students in other departments. Moreover, the No. [-] Middle School is the home field of this sports meeting, and the discipline of the venue is mainly in charge of the No. [-] Middle School student union. , The High School Attached to Normal University is just to start, it doesn't need so many people."

Jiang Huan pouted: "Okay, I understand. Is there anything else? I'll go first."

Xia Zhiqiu smiled kindly: "It's all right, let's go, don't keep Lao Gu waiting."

Jiang Huan: "..."

Jiang Huan walked out of the student union office, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Tiancheng leaning against the wall, lowering his head to study the texture of the floor.

"Come out?" Gu Tiancheng raised his head when he heard the sound of the door, with a gentle smile and tender eyes, "What are you talking about, so long?"

"It's about the sports meeting." Jiang Huan walked over, "It's co-organized with the No. [-] Middle School. The school asked our Disciplinary Inspection Department to help the No. [-] Middle School Student Union maintain the discipline of the venue. Really... I knew I wouldn't go to the Disciplinary Inspection Department back then, I..."

Jiang Huan suddenly remembered the reason why he chose the Disciplinary Inspection Department in the first place, he stopped talking halfway, and lowered his head slightly, looking a little lonely.

Gu Tiancheng grew up with Jiang Huan's childhood sweetheart, so he naturally knew what she was thinking. He didn't say anything, but just patted Jiang Huan on the back to express his comfort.

Jiang Huan suddenly whispered: "I miss my dad."

"..." Gu Tiancheng didn't know what to say, after a long time, he sighed quietly, "It will end."

"Ah."

Seventh Middle School usually takes the exams by itself, and the speed of correcting the papers is very capable. They just finished the exams on Thursday and Friday, and the scores can be issued on Saturday.

Seventh Middle School usually has classes all day from Monday to Friday, with evening self-study, self-study on Saturday morning, weekly practice in the afternoon, no evening self-study, and Sunday rest, but you have to return to school at [-] pm to continue weekly practice.

If we talk about the exams on Thursday and Friday, we will have lectures in class all day on Saturday, and there is no weekly practice, but we still have to come back to accept the baptism of weekly practice on Sunday night.

Because of the above system, No. [-] Middle School is often and habitually scolded by students as "terrible", "inhumane", "abuse of minors" and "violation of the "Law on the Protection of Minors".

On Saturday, after the morning reading, the students rarely slept on the desks, they all sneaked into the office to check their scores. The students who dared not go stood at the door of the class, holding the door frame, looking at the office, hoping to go to the office. The classmates who died brought back a little news for themselves.

Zhong Chaozhou closed the book and turned his head: "Going to check the score?"

Jiang Yufan: "No."

"why?"

"Leave me alone."

"...OK, I don't care about you." Zhong Chaozhou stood up, "I'll go and see by myself."

Zhong Chaozhou was about to leave his seat, Yang Zhinuo pushed the door open and hurried in.

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou: "What's wrong with you?"

"Fuck! Brother Zhou, you are awesome!" Yang Zhinuo slapped Zhong Chaozhou with a slap, "Class eighth, grade No. 40 second!"

Jiang Yufan couldn't help but look up at Zhong Chaozhou.

"..." Zhong Chaozhou blinked and pointed to himself, "Who? Me?"

"Ang! Otherwise!" Yang Zhinuo was still admiring from the bottom of his heart, "Fuck! Brother Zhou, you are too powerful!"

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yufan's arm indiscriminately: "No... did you hear that?"

Jiang Yufan's tone was rare and gentle: "I heard it."

Zhong Chaozhou is still in the state of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?": "Fuck... I'm eighth... I'm in the top [-] of my grade!"

"Okay Brother Zhou, you really did very well in the exam this time." Yang Zhinuo changed his face instantly, "But I advise you not to show off in front of Jiang Yufan that you took the exam as the eighth in the class and entered the top [-] in the grade. "

"..." Zhong Chaozhou suddenly remembered the [-]-point gap, and asked, "How is my exam at the same table?"

Yang Zhinuo didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, but Zhong Chaozhou asked eagerly, and he was too embarrassed not to answer. He glanced at Jiang Yufan, sighed deeply, and said, "Every time I look at Jiang Yufan's results, I can deeply feel the gap between people..."

Zhong Chaozhou: "Fucking off, don't talk nonsense, and get to the point!"

Yang Zhinuo: "..."

Yang Zhinuo accused Zhong Chaozhou: "Rude!"

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Seeing Zhong Chaozhou's expression getting more and more impatient, Yang Zhinuo cleared his throat: "Your deskmate got 128 in Chinese, 121 in mathematics, 139 in English, 89 in history, 80 in politics, 82 in geography, and a total score of 639. Double first in class and grade."

Memorizing this string of numbers is a memorization, and this string of numbers sounds shocking.

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhao Jianjian: "..."

Students around heard: "..."

Everyone looked at Jiang Yufan with adoring eyes.

The latter, on the other hand, had a calm expression and got up unhurriedly to go out to fetch water.

Everyone: "..."

Apart from "Fuck", there seems to be no other words to express their current mood.

"Damn..." Zhao Jianjian murmured, "I thought Jiang Yufan's 610 last semester was amazing enough, but I didn't expect him to give me a quick [-] this semester, my god... summer vacation will definitely Learned a lot!"

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

The liberal arts score in the first year of high school is over [-]...

Mom...

Are you a human?

There are printers in the office, and Mu Zi prints out the report card and takes it to the class, and hands it to the classmates to tear up the report card, and then distribute it.

The first quarter of the second class is self-study, the class is very quiet, only the sound of students "rustling" tearing up the grade strips and the slight sound of walking.

The report card was sent out, but before Jiang Yufan had time to read it, Zhong Chaozhou snatched it away. Zhong Chaozhou was very "reciprocal" and snatched Jiang Yufan's report card, and then gave his own report card to others.

Jiang Yufan: "..."

You don't have to.

Actually, I don't really want to see your transcript, I'm not interested in your grades.

But a piece of grade slip was laid out neatly and neatly in front of him, and no one could ignore it.

Jiang Yufan took a hasty glance and found that Zhong Chaozhou was extremely biased.

Science subjects can score more than 130 in mathematics and 85 in geography, but Chinese and history can be said to be horrible.

Chinese has just passed 100, and history has just passed 70.

In fact, this score is neither good nor bad, but for Jiang Yufan, who has never scored 120 in Chinese and 85 in history, it is really terrible.

Jiang Yufan narrowed his eyes.

With such a score, can he enter the top ten?

Zhong Chaozhou held up Jiang Yufan's report card in front of him with both hands, looked at it carefully, and sighed while looking at it: "Fuck, Jiang Yufan, how did you manage to get such a high score in the test?"

Jiang Yufan pushed back Zhong Chaozhou's report card calmly and said, "Study hard."

At the end, I add another sentence: "Not biased."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou: "I feel that you are connoting something, are you connoting me?"

Jiang Yufan twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, you think too much."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

No, my gut tells me I didn't think much of it, you're trying to imply me.

Zhong Chaozhou thought, looked at his report card, and wondered why I said that.

Well, maybe this is Xueba... No, I understand the realm of Xuedi, I don't understand.

Regardless of whether he understands it or not, Zhong Chaozhou patted Jiang Yufan on the shoulder: "Hey, I am relieved that your grades are so good, and I can entrust my studies to you with confidence."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou said again: "Don't forget what you promised me during the summer vacation. Please teach me more in the future, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

Jiang Yufan silently uttered the first foul language in his life: Grass!

Zhao Jianjian, who was watching: "..."

Although, she felt that sooner or later Jiang Yufan would be driven crazy by Zhong Chaozhou.

·

Zhong Chaozhou did very well in the first stage of the exam, and the family was very happy. Chen Jin took Zhong Chaozhou and Grandpa Zhong out to eat out. Without Zhong Chaozhou's continuous harassment, Jiang Yufan now feels physically and mentally at ease.

When the phone dinged, it was Jiang Huan who sent him a message.

[Sister]: Do you know about the sports meeting?

[Jiang Yufan]: I know.

[Sister]: Then do you apply for the project?

[Jiang Yufan]: What do you think?

【sister】:……

[Sister]: Let’s apply for one.

[Jiang Yufan]: Impossible.

[Sister]: Sign up, sign up for running or something, it's still okay to get the first place.

[Jiang Yufan]: Impossible, let's dream.

[Sister]: ... Is this the way you talk to your sister?

[Jiang Yufan]: You are half a year older than me.

[Sister]: Then I am your sister too.

[Jiang Yufan]: Which elder sister grabs food from younger brother every day?

[Sister]: Boy, I advise you not to be too arrogant.

The two siblings really quarreled with each other.

Jiang Yufan and Jiang Huan were jubilant at each other, when a phone call came in suddenly, Jiang Yufan's eyes lit up when he saw the notification of the incoming call, he quickly pressed the answer button, and sat up from the bed with a swish.

"elder brother!"

"En." Jiang Yuqing's slightly tired voice came from the other side of the microphone.

Jiang Yuqing and Jiang Yufan are brothers of the same mother. The name is taken from a poem that Jiang Lin likes very much-"The green mountains on the river and the river outside, and the distant sails return to the boat."

Both Jiang Yuqing and Jiang Yufan were born in Ningcheng. An Ruosu and Jiang Lin had to come to Yangcheng because of their work. At that time, Jiang Yufan was four years old. Jiang Yuqing was in the critical period of the high school entrance examination. Coupled with limited financial conditions, the couple thought for a long time and decided to take Jiang Yufan and leave the south for Yangcheng, leaving Jiang Yuqing in the south.

Jiang Yuqing likes the south, has been studying and working in the south, and the family can only reunite during the New Year and holidays. Probably because of this reason, Jiang Yufan is very clingy to his brother, and looks forward to meeting him every day. He is well-developed and can make video calls, but Jiang Yufan insists that only seeing his brother's entity is considered a meeting, and nothing else is counted.

Jiang Yuqing graduated from East China University of Political Science and Law. He is a top student in law. He is currently working in the procuratorate. He is a prosecutor. We won't be talking for long.

Jiang Yuqing leaned back, leaned against the back of the leather chair in a comfortable position, and asked, "How are you doing? Is the new home comfortable? I saw the photos you and your parents sent me. The decoration is still very good of."

"Comfortable!" Jiang Yufan knelt on the bed, squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, we just finished the exam, and I got the first grade!"

Jiang Yufan was used to taking the first place since he was a child, and he has long been flattered, but facing his brother, Jiang Yufan still reported the good news in a very childlike manner, hoping to get his brother's compliment.

Jiang Yuqing laughed when he heard the compliment-seeking tone, and replied very cooperatively: "Really? Our family is awesome!"

At this moment, Jiang Yufan is like a well-behaved dog whose head has been petted by his master. If he had a tail behind him, he would be wagging it happily now: "Brother, the National Day is coming soon, can you come to Yangcheng? "

The third and third graders of the High School Attached to Normal University have to attend classes during the National Day holiday, so they cannot go to Ningcheng.

"This..." Jiang Yuqing's voice lowered, "Let's have a look again, I'll go if I have time."

"Oh..." Jiang Yufan lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and the tail behind him slammed down, "You have said this sentence several times..."

"But I really can't leave." Jiang Yuqing coaxed, "Be good, be good."

"Oh. Brother, you..."

"Jiang Yuqing—"

A strange voice came from the other end of the phone, Jiang Yuqing responded, and said, "Zai Zai, let's do this first, I still have work here."

Jiang Yufan pursed his lips, looked down at the phone with a black screen, jumped out of bed, sat on the sofa, and watched the little turtle swimming around in the small fish tank.

"Bubble."

The little turtle "Gulu Gulu" vomited a few bubbles, swam to the side and looked at the owner.

Jiang Yufan held his face and said softly, "I won't be able to see my brother until the Chinese New Year again..."