Jiang Fuyue was not nervous, and went about her daily life as usual.
Going to and from school, eating at home, watching TV occasionally, and recently developing the habit of flipping through newspapers, and then going to bed at noon, is regular and organized.
During Little Brother Jiang's live broadcast, many fans rushed to leave messages, concerned about Jiang Fuyue's situation.
Who told Luna not to use social accounts? They could only secretly touch Brother Jiang.
All kinds of greetings and caring.
Brother Jiang was not stingy, and generously told his sister about her current situation—
"all good."
"not nervous."
"No anxiety."
"Work and rest regularly, eat well and smell good."
The fans were relieved and began to swipe gifts frantically.
Brother Jiang: "?"
"No, you don't need to tip."
Fan A: "Yes, yes, to make up for Sister Yue."
Fan B: "Buy some bird's nest and donkey-hide gelatin, and you will feel better after eating."
Fan C: "Have some chicken, duck and fish."
Fan D: "Jimeis are too cool, I can't compare, so let's treat Sister Yue to drink milk tea!"
Fan E: "Then I'll treat Sister Yue to dessert."
…
Fan N: "The moon god of the wishing pool, believers put in coins sincerely, please pass the four or six levels."
Brother Jiang: "..." Oh, so it wasn't for me.
Fans are still concerned and worried, let alone Jiang Da and Han Yunru who are biological parents
"Honey, are we, Yueyue, too calm?"
Jiang Da scratched his head habitually: "Isn't she always like this?"
"That's why it's strange, can this be the same as usual?"
"Maybe... Yueyue is confident?"
"No matter how big your chest is, isn't the bamboo still ready? Why don't you panic? Who did she learn from?"
Well!
Jiang Da couldn't answer these few questions, so he wisely chose to remain silent.
Han Yunru mumbled into the kitchen, "Yesterday it was braised chicken wings and boiled fish, what can I get for Yueyue today..."
midnight.
Jiang Dadu was already snoring loudly, and was suddenly awakened by two light kicks. He sat up suddenly: "What time is it? Has the food delivery truck arrived? Let San Fatty pick it up..."
"Are you sleepy?"
Only then did Jiang Da come to his senses, and glanced at the clock on the wall: "No... Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Han Yunru also sat up: "Do you mean stewed ribs soup or bone soup tomorrow? Yueyue seems to like ribs more, but the soup made from ribs is not as fresh as bone..."
Jiang Da: "..."
In order to take care of her daughter's food and do a good job in logistics, Jiang Da and Han Yunru take turns looking at the store, and must ensure that one of them is at home every day.
Jiang Fuyue: "Mom, actually there is no need to do this, you are busy with your work, I can..."
Han Yunru: "You are what we should be busy with now!"
Well, Jiang Fuyue shut up obediently after receiving the hint from Jiang Da's eyes.
In this way, under the careful care of my mother, on June 7th, the college entrance examination came...
On the day of the exam, the sun was shining brightly.
Sixty percent of the students in the No. 1 Middle School took the exam in this school, and 40% were assigned to the No. 2 Middle School next door.
Jiang Fuyue happened to be the one who stayed in this school, but all the invigilators were replaced by other schools.
Before officially ringing the bell to enter the examination room, everyone needs to wait in the playground.
Jiang Fuyue was surrounded in the middle, inside and out, it was really spectacular.
"Sister Yue, please bless me for being right, Amitabha—"
"And me, the finale plenum."
"Get high marks for composition."
"Choose to fill in the blanks, don't make mistakes."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Not far away, candidates from other schools looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes dazed—
"What are they doing?"
"It's a bit like the inside of the supermarket's discounted eggs."
"I seem to have heard someone say Amitabha?"
"Why are you still picking one after another? The people in front left, and the people behind went up, what are you doing?"
"Why did those who left smile so brightly?"
"Are they really here to take the college entrance examination?"
"There are so many wonderful things in No. 1 Middle School, I'm sure I'm right."
"Cough! I'll go and have a look..."
Two minutes later, the man came back and said, "Fuck! Those people are too scary."
"what happened?"
"What the hell are they doing?"
That person: "Ouqi!"
"ha?"
"A bunch of people gathered around Jiang Fuyue to inhale European energy!"
"Jiang Fuyue? That genius girl?! You must get full marks in every exam, and the one who handed in the papers in advance every time?"
"Yes! It's her!"
"I'll go—this, is it useful?"
"Cough! I'm also a little curious."
"How about... let's try it too?"
"..."
At nine o'clock, the Chinese exam officially starts.
According to regulations, college entrance examination papers can be handed in in advance, but no earlier than 30 minutes before the end of each subject exam, and after handing in the papers, they cannot leave the venue without authorization, and they will be asked to take care of them in a special place, let alone use electronic products.
Therefore, after Jiang Fuyue completed the complete set of test papers forty minutes after the exam started, she began to lie down and sleep.
Invigilator: "?"
Several times "inadvertently" passed by Jiang Fuyue, and coughed heavily as a reminder.
But the student turned a deaf ear and slept soundly.
In the end, the teacher became anxious, so he couldn't help but bent his knuckles and knocked on her table, making two bang bang bangs.
Jiang Fuyue opened her eyes.
The teacher suppressed his voice, gnashing his teeth a little bit because of the meaning: "Student, this is the college entrance examination! Please take it seriously!"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Understood."
When the invigilator walked away, she lay down again, changed her position and continued to sleep.
Invigilator: "!"
Forget it, if the students don't live up to expectations, no matter how hard the teacher tries, it's useless.
It's just a pity that he was ruined at such a young age at the first turning point in his life. Now these children...
The invigilator shook his head.
Jiang Fuyue fell asleep until she turned in the paper, when the bell rang, she immediately got up.
After going out, I got into Cullinan, and Jiang Da drove the car himself. Han Yunru handed me the refreshing mung bean soup: "Yueyue has worked hard, drink some."
When you get home, the meals are already prepared, and you can take them out of the incubator and put them on the table before you can eat them.
After eating, Jiang Fuyue watched TV for a while, squinted for another forty minutes, and then set off for the examination room.
In the afternoon, mathematics is more difficult than Chinese.
It took Jiang Fuyue only 20 minutes to not only fill in the answers, but also checked them for the first time. She couldn't sleep for the remaining 100 minutes, so she could only support her head and observe the other candidates in the field.
The invigilator changed another one, walked over to remind her with a cold face, "Don't look around."
Oh well, even this bit of freedom is gone.
Jiang Fuyue could only lie down facing the wall, and began to feel drowsy.
In the summer afternoon, the sun is abundant, and the occasional cicadas are heard outside the window, and the indoor air duct blows out cool air.
Accompanied by the light sound of the examinees turning their rolls from time to time, they interweave into a lazy sleep tune.
Jiang Fuyue was still asleep after all.
The invigilator saw that his teeth were itchy. If it were her student, he would have been beaten so hard that his mother would not even recognize him.
Sleeping on the scene of the college entrance examination
This is too irritating!
Ding-
After the bell rang, Jiang Fuyue woke up, yawned, and stretched her waist along the way.
Invigilator: "..." It's hopeless.
When Jiang Fuyue arrived home in the evening, Han Yunru had already prepared a large table of food.
Brother Jiang obediently sat down and waited for dinner: "Mom, sister is back—"
At night, after Jiang Fuyue finished washing, she sat on the head of the bed with her mobile phone, and clicked on the app to browse the news section.
When encountering words related to Continent F, they would stop looking and look for a few more seconds.
Not only the epidemic situation, but also crude oil prices, movements of local armed forces, military operations, policy changes, etc.
A lot of seemingly irrelevant things may be combined to show the original appearance of the matter.
For example, if the price of crude oil rises, driving up the prices of daily necessities, the epidemic will inevitably develop in a more serious direction.
Vaccine development is imminent.
Now that the entire international community is watching, the pressure on the expert team can be imagined.
At eleven o'clock, Jiang Fuyue put down her phone, turned off the lights, and began to feel sleepy.
Ding dong!
At this moment, the WeChat notification sounded.
She took the phone, opened it, and Xie Dingyuan, who had been silent for more than three months, sent a message, but there was only one sentence——
[Wish: The college entrance examination goes well! Good night don't come back.]
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, put down her phone, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The next day was another sunny day.
In the morning science synthesis, Jiang Fuyue deliberately slowed down in order to pass the time, but even so, there was still more than an hour left in the end.
There is no way but to sleep.
The invigilator also gave a warning look, and added a set meal of coughing and knocking on the table, and finally let out a deep sigh.
The morning is over, and the last subject in the afternoon is English.
When the bell rang, it also meant the end of high school career.
Youth is gone, youth is gone, and the next stage of life is here to part ways.
"Huh—finally the exam is over!" Jiang Han ran out, unable to hide the smile on his chubby face.
Ge Meng chased after her: "Sister Han, wait for me—"
Liu Bowen and Lin Qiao came out of the examination room, bumped into each other at the school gate, and hummed softly to each other.
Liu Bowen: "This year's questions are quite simple."
Lin Qiao: "Really? I think so too."
The two didn't look at each other, but walked out the door side by side.
Liu Sisi and Wan Xiutong were in the same examination room. The former was silent, while the latter was shy. Neither was a talkative person.
But being squeezed together along the flow of people, Wan Xiutong pursed her lips: "...Let's go find Jiang Jiang and Sister Han together later, shall we? We just sit at one table at the party tonight."
Liu Sisi raised a friendly smile: "Yes."
The relationship between the two girls became much closer in an instant.
…
There must be a party on the night of the end of the college entrance examination.
Commonly known as "sanhuofan".
After this meal, they went their separate ways and asked themselves about their future.
It will never be possible to go back to the days when I attended classes, attended lectures, and wrote homework in the same classroom.
The meeting place is a hot pot restaurant. It is said that the first and seventh classes are also here, but it is another hall.
Before the banquet, Xu Jing was pushed out as the head teacher to speak.
"I usually keep talking about it, but at this time, I don't know what to say. I..." He paused for two seconds, "I'll just say it casually, don't laugh if it's not good!"
How could Xu Jing be so polite
This is treating all students like adults these days.
He said, "First of all, I would like to thank everyone. Thank you for being so energetic, fat and strong one by one under the almost free-ranging management of my Buddhist system-of course! I mean learning, not for body shape!"
boom-
Everyone laughed.
"Secondly, thank you all. Thank you for your company over the past three years, and let me grow up with you."
"Finally, I wish the students a bright future and a prosperous journey!"
For the last eight words, although Xu Jing deliberately raised his voice, he still couldn't hide his sobbing.
After he sat down, he quickly wiped his eyes, deluding himself that they couldn't see.
It's a pity that some people dismantled the stage—
Meng Zhijian: "Crying?"
Xu Jing frowned: "Who is crying?! You fart—"
Meng Zhijian turned his head to cue Yu Wenzhou: "You see, Lao Xu still doesn't admit it."
Yu Wenzhou coughed lightly: "It's almost enough, old man Xu doesn't want to lose face? The tough guy is crying, the picture is the most beautiful, you won't understand it just by looking at it."
"Hiss! You were on a talk show recently, so you have a lot of sharp tongue?"
Yu Wenzhou chuckled, "It's too much of a compliment."
Meng Zhijian: "..." His skin has also thickened.
Xu Jing kicked people away: "You should hurry back to the next door, Class 7 is still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation. Let me tell you, don't cry when it's your turn to speak later!"
Meng Zhijian: "Whoever cries will be punished!"
As a result, in less than 20 minutes, someone on the campus forum uploaded the scene of Meng Zhijian drinking and crying, and the scene of the tiger crying wildly, which was much more exaggerated than Xu.
Accompanying text: The first time I saw Lao Ban crying, it was quite sudden, and it was inexplicably difficult (thinking) (laughs)!
Xu Jing also saw it, smiled and groaned softly: Sun Zai!
Yu Wenzhou watched the play with his feet up. No one knew that he had secretly recorded Xu Jing wiping his tears just now.
Well, anonymous posting on campus forums is a great feature.
After eating three rounds, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.
Many students drank alcohol, their faces were flushed, and their feet were fluttering.
Suddenly, a girl at the next table picked up a wine glass and walked across to Jiang Fuyue, her eyes sparkled and her face glowed: "Hi-yue, sister Yue..."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
She had a shy expression on her face: "I, would like to offer you a toast, can I? Maybe you forgot, but I always remember that on November 21 last year, I was stopped by two gangsters on the way home from school asking for money. It was you who drove people away and told me to be brave, the weaker I am, the more I will be bullied."
"Later I went to learn Taekwondo, and now no one dares to bully me! Because I also want to be as handsome as you! When someone is bullied in the future, I can also beat the bad guy to the ground like you!"
As she spoke, she began to gesture, and filled her hands with beer.
"Sister Yue, you are my idol!" After finishing speaking, she suddenly raised her head and finished it in one gulp.
The people around them were stunned.
Jiang Fuyue also raised her cup: "Thank you, I hope..." She paused, "You have accomplished something in Taekwondo."
After speaking, he raised his head and finished drinking.
The girl smirked happily: "Hey... I will definitely!"
With the first, there is the second, the third...
"Sister Yue, I also want to respect you. When I was at the same table with Li Xue, I was bullied by her every day, and I even thought about committing suicide. It was you who made me live a normal life again. Hope everything is fine."
"And me! And me! Sister Yue, you look so handsome when you give me a lecture!"
"Sister Yue, maybe you don't know my name..."
As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Jiang Fuyue said her name accurately.
The two don't interact much, and they haven't even spoken a few words.
"Sister Yue with such an IQ, how could she not remember your name?"
"Yes! Luna has a photographic memory."
"Believe it or not, Luna's whole grade... No, she can recite the names of all the students in the school backwards!"
"Hiss... There is no need to crush my IQ like this, shhh! Listen to Zhang Xiaohua!"
The girl named Zhang Xiaohua was so moved that she almost burst into tears. It turned out that Sister Yue knew her name...
"In fact, after I entered the third year of high school, my grades have been declining. I was very afraid that I would not be able to get into a good university, but the more I was afraid, the worse my grades would be. I couldn't sleep all night, and I couldn't attend classes during the day. , I even felt that I was going to be abolished."
"Just when I kept doubting and loathing myself, you gave me confidence!"
Jiang Fuyue was slightly taken aback, if she remembered correctly, the two of them didn't say a few words, right? How did you give her confidence
Zhang Xiaohua showed a wine-stained smile, which was bold and reborn. She used to have such low self-esteem that she habitually lowered her head even when walking, and dared not look directly into anyone's eyes.
"Whenever I fall into self-doubt, I will watch your interview videos online, as well as the moment of receiving awards in various competitions."
"Although it is impossible for me to become an excellent person like you in my life, I think at least I can run in the direction you are going."
It turns out that there are really people who can be so brilliant and have light in their eyes; what reason do I have to run away decadently
The three words "Jiang Fuyue" are idols, glory, aura, and legends to some people, but to her—it is faith!
While talking, Zhang Xiaohua took a sip of wine, then bowed deeply to Jiang Fuyue, pushed aside the crowd, and ran away quickly.
She wanted to find a quiet place, and cry like hell!
How lucky she was to meet such a ray of light in the darkest moment of her life.
She survived the catastrophe, how grateful and fearful she felt at that moment, no one else would know except herself!
After one group of people paid their respects, the other group was replaced. Jiang Fuyue's table was even more lively than the teacher's table.
After finally taking her turn, she sat down helplessly, although she could drink a lot, she was faintly drunk.
At this moment, Wan Xiutong said in a low voice, "Huh~ It's finally my turn."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
"Jiang Jiang, I'm very happy to be at the same table with you. You... are the most beautiful, best, and most sleazy tablemate in the world! There will never be anyone better than you, woohoo..."
As he spoke, he began to cry.
"I really want to go to the same university as you, but I know I won't pass the exam. I, I can't bear you..."
"Fool." Jiang Fuyue picked up a tissue and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
Envy flashed in Liu Sisi's eyes, and then she became sad in an instant.
Yes, there is no one better than her...
Originally thought that the scene of everyone toasting was already the climax of this "partnership banquet", but with the arrival of both Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, the atmosphere was pushed to a higher level.
"Hey! Why did the two rich second generations from class seven come from next door?"
"Look - they are walking towards Sister Yue!"
"Damn it! It's not here to confess, is it?"
"I've heard for a long time that the two of them are interested in Sister Yue, and they fought on the basketball court, which ended with Zhong Ziang being hospitalized with a broken bone. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Damn—what fairy idol drama plot is this? I'm crying."
"Look, look! Two people are standing in front of Sister Yue, what should I do? I'm so excited!"
"I'm going to take a picture..."