Xiangyu

After closing the window, Qiao Yusong couldn't help but smile.

He took off his coat, threw it on the chair casually, was about to close the door and change into his pajamas, when he saw Xu Aojun push the door open and enter.

The mother and son met each other, and Qiao Yusong's face froze.

Standing inside the door, Xu Aojun asked, "Since when did your relationship with Xiaoqiao become so good?"

Hearing that, Qiao Yusong thought that their relationship was not "good" at all, but because he had other thoughts in his heart, he felt guilty for no reason when he heard her ask this question.He pretended to be indifferent and said, "I saw it a few times in the cram school."

Xu Aojun looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly said: "From now on, I will have less contact with him."

After listening, Qiao Yusong opened his eyes wide, unbelievable——Song Yuqiao is a good student in the eyes of everyone, and she doesn't want him to associate with a good student?

Xu Shi guessed what Qiao Yusong was thinking, and Xu Aojun explained: "If you met earlier, let him teach you how to read and improve your studies, that would be great. But now the fire is imminent, unless he can bet on the exam questions, Let you sharpen your guns before the battle and perform supernormally once, otherwise if you play with him, it will be a waste of your time."

She was still so snobbish, Qiao Yusong couldn't help but roll her eyes, took off her vest, and turned to look for her pajamas.

Xu Aojun said from behind him: "You really don't want to listen. He got a perfect score in one or two subjects in the college entrance examination, that's a matter of minutes. What about you? If you can get two in the test, it's a god's manifestation. He watches movies, you Watching movies too, do you deserve it?"

Qiao Yusong's heart stopped for a moment, even though he was very disgusted, he couldn't find any words to refute.He turned around and said, "Have you said enough? It's almost one o'clock, and I'm going to bed."

"You're thinking that it's late now, why didn't you think so when you went to the movies?" Xu Aojun looked at him as if he was looking at a piece of iron that could not be made into steel, and he still muttered before leaving, "Why don't you take the time to review and think about it all day long?" Just for fun. When you take the college entrance examination, you will know that you are wrong."

Qiao Yusong waited resentfully for her to go out. As soon as the door closed, he strode forward and locked the door.

It seems that this can express his dissatisfaction.But at the same time, he knew that it was useless.

As Song Yuqiao expected, when he got home, his parents had already fallen asleep.

Song Yuqiao's movements were not deliberately light, but it did not disturb the parents who had already closed the bedroom door.

He took the remaining cookie wrapper out of his pocket and threw it in the kitchen trash can.

As early as in the movie theater, Song Yuqiao was already sleepy.Later, Qiao Yusong almost fell down, which made him sober up a lot, but now that he was back home, he was finally so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting.

Song Yuqiao took a careless shower, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

Song Yuqiao didn't have a deep feeling when watching the movie called "The Forest You Were in".

He has never been interested in animation, and the film is of a bland and warm type, which is even more lulling to sleep.So after a movie's time, the plot didn't leave any impression on Song Yuqiao.

However, very strangely, shortly after Song Yuqiao fell asleep, he dreamed of the forest in the movie.

He didn't fully enter the dreamland, and from beginning to end, he knew he was dreaming.

He walked into the forest, surprised that he actually had a two-dimensional dream, but soon, he heard the sound of the cello. Auf Flügeln des Gesanges, clearly the soundtrack in the film.

The soothing and beautiful music floats in the dream forest.In the dream, there is a sparkling river, and a meadow with dancing butterflies, and even more amazing, there are sparkling stars.

Song Yuqiao walked in the direction of the sound of the piano, his bare feet were on the soft lawn, the soles of his feet were wet with dew, and he felt a burst of coolness.

Finally, he came to the depths of the forest and saw Qiao Yusong sitting on an oak tree playing the violin.

Qiao Yusong's head was slightly lowered, and the moonlight fell on his eyelashes, leaving a faint shadow under his eyes.

The sound of his piano is like the moonlight on the water, brushing the dewdrops on the grass, and drawing to the treetops shaken by the wind.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Song Yuqiao raised his head and saw the fluffy rustling sound from the canopy of the tree.He felt his feet were cold, and when he looked down, he saw that the grass under his feet turned into a gurgling stream at some point.

The cold stream flowed over his insteps and wrapped around his ankles.

He tried to back up, but when he looked up, he found himself in a blue ocean.He was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to ask Qiao Yusong for help, but when he looked at Qiao Yusong, he saw Qiao Yusong sitting on the reef in the shoal.

The sound of the piano was still floating, but the sea level was gradually rising. Song Yuqiao tried to approach Qiao Yusong, but in a blink of an eye, he was submerged by sea water.

Song Yuqiao woke up with a start when the sea water poured into his body.

He stared at the ceiling and gasped, feeling his feet were cold. When he looked down, he realized that he had kicked the quilt at some point and his feet were exposed.

No wonder he felt his feet were cold all the time in his dream.

But what happened to Qiao Yusong?Is it because I watched a movie with him?

Song Yuqiao habitually analyzed the causes of dreams, but as usual, he couldn't fully understand his subconscious thoughts.

He touched the thin calluses on his fingertips, which were the marks left by his years of cello practice, and he could also play the piece Auf Flügeln des Gesanges.But, why was Qiao Yusong playing the piano in the dream?

Could it be that in his subconscious mind, he and Qiao Yusong are the same person?

The more Song Yuqiao wanted to delve deeper into the content of that dream, the more blurred the remnants of the dream remained in his mind.Slowly, he was not sure whether what he saw in his dream was really Qiao Yusong, he suspected that it was himself, and he was playing the piano.

It was pointless to think too much, Song Yuqiao scratched his hair and lay down again.Before closing his eyes, he covered the quilt to prevent his feet from protruding from the quilt.

In this way, he should no longer dream of the green grassland, the stream, or the sea, but he is not sure whether he will dream of Qiao Yusong again.

After a few spring thunders, the warmth of spring falls from the sky with the water droplets melting from the clouds, pouring on thousands of households.

This is the most worrying day of the year in the hearts of Yuetang people. It is warm, not very warm. After a few rains, it turns from warm to cold.

Qiao Yusong hadn't dried the clothes for two days, thinking that he would go to school on Monday without a school uniform, and he felt restless.

He went back to the house, put on his coat, went downstairs with his schoolbag, and was about to attend cram school.

Just as the supplier was delivering goods to the grocery store, Qiao Yusong saw Xu Aojun, who was wearing a raincoat and carrying goods to the store with the supplier, put down his schoolbag and stepped forward to help.

Xu Aojun thought he was delaying things, and pushed him several times, urging him: "Go, go, go to school. Don't waste time here, you can't help!"

Qiao Yusong was at a loss for words, so he had to go back to the house and pick up his schoolbag again, and took an umbrella to go outside.

Chunlei announces the end of winter to the earth, and also reminds candidates and parents that the time for the college entrance examination is approaching.

Soon, the second mock exam for all senior high school students in Yuetang City will begin.Ninth High School, like other high schools in the city, adopts the city's unified test papers, which is also convenient for the school to comprehensively measure and judge the review status of candidates.

But there is one school exception in Yuetang City, and that is No. [-] Middle School.

Xu Aojun probably got the news from the mahjong table. After returning home, he asked Qiao Yusong if he knew about it.

Qiao Yusong naturally knows that No. [-] Middle School has always been different from other schools. They take the joint examination of nine schools in the whole province and do not use the test papers of Yuetang City.

"With this kind of preferential treatment, it's no wonder other schools failed the No. [-] middle school." Xu Aojun pouted contemptuously.

Qiao Yusong retorted: "What kind of preferential treatment is this?"

"Why not? Take the test with those famous schools in Tanzhou. Once the ranking comes out, it will be clear what the province is. The second model is the most important mock test. Do you think I don't know?" Xu Aojun said without a doubt. After finishing, he took a deep breath helplessly, "It's useless to say this now, who made you not get into No. [-] Middle School? In short, you have to take the No. [-] exam well. What's the matter, how much is the city's ranking? No. [-] is still a junior college. You can get a rough idea the knot

fruit?At that time, you can ask the teacher to show you how to adjust the review method. Maybe it will be okay if you make a final push?You, stop reading comics and playing games, when is this time. "

Recalling Xu Aojun's words at that time, Qiao Yusong didn't know how to describe his feelings.

When she asked the teacher to help, she probably meant to give the teacher something.But even so, what's the use?

Qiao Yusong didn't want her to spend this money for herself anymore, as if once her money was sent out according to her will, but she couldn't be satisfied in the end, then there would be another reason for him to be blamed.

After getting off the bus, Qiao Yusong walked towards the cram school.

On rainy days, traffic jams on the road.Qiao Yusong waited for a long time, but couldn't find a chance to cross the road, so he could only keep going forward for the time being.

When approaching the intersection, across the road, Qiao Yusong saw Song Yuqiao standing in front of the gate of "Lan Fengyue" from a distance.I saw him holding an umbrella, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking blankly to the left side of the road, as if he was waiting for someone.

They watched a movie together that day. After Song Yuqiao left his house, the two hadn't seen each other for half a month.

Last week, No. [-] Middle School needed make-up classes on weekends, so Qiao Yusong didn't go to the make-up class.I don't know if it's an illusion, but through the slow traffic, Qiao Yusong felt that Song Yuqiao had grown taller after not seeing him for half a month.

Song Yuqiao is 14 years old and has already been sent to Xijin University.Qiao Yusong tried to find traces of "14 years old" on him.

Of course, there is a common height of 14 years old, with a few red closed pimples on the cheeks and forehead, and a body that is too thin due to sudden rapid growth... Looking at Song Yuqiao like this, thinking about Song Yuqiao like this, Qiao Yusong couldn't bear it. I can't help but think about it: what did he look like when he was 14 years old?

Is it similar to Song Yuqiao now?

Perhaps, the difference is quite a lot, right?At least, Song Yuqiao's parents don't need to give gifts or money to the teacher, just so that the teacher can look at their son more.

What Xu Aojun said was right, Song Yuqiao was the kind of person who could get a high score even in the college entrance examination based on his strength.Therefore, being with Song Yuqiao was wasting his time.Just like now, Qiao Yusong thought to himself: Song Yuqiao really has free time, he can stand at the door of the milk tea shop and wait for someone when the cram school is about to start.

Who is he waiting for?

Even though Qiao Yusong had doubts in his heart, he had no intention of searching for the answer.

When he saw the green light on the sidewalk, he quickly walked across the crosswalk and walked towards the building where he was going.