June.
Amid the nervous expectations of the Ji family and Zhang family, Ji Fan and Zhang Jiaxiao took the exam to advance from primary school to junior high school.
The slightly superstitious Mrs. Yan and Ji's father also went to worship Buddha and prayed for peace and blessings when they came back.
When the examination room was approaching, Zhang Jiaxiao gave Ji Fan his Ping An Blessing and forced it into his hand.
"What?" He looked at her.
"This is my luck, so you will have double luck." Zhang Jiaxiao pushed him forward, "Hurry up, come on."
"Zhang Jiaxiao." Ji Fan called her, looked down at Ping Anfu, stretched out his hand, "Take it quickly."
"I don't want it. I'll take the exam soon. Don't forget the oden you promised to buy for me. I want to eat ten skewers!" She squandered and ran away.
Ji Fan looked at the Ping An Fu in his hand and pursed his lips.
How dare you look down on him and still want to eat and drink
There are no windows!
After the exam, Zhang Jiaxiao, who everyone thought had nothing to worry about, became anxious. After finishing the exam, he became anxious about each subject. He did not dare to answer the questions and was confused about this and that.
On the other hand, Ji Fan, when it was time to eat and drink, brought out a salt-baked chicken before the exam and broke off a drumstick for Zhang Jiaxiao.
After taking the exam, people asked him how he was? Then he replied that he didn't know, and he didn't worry about it at all.
Ji Huai asked half-jokingly, "Private admissions also require a certain score, otherwise your mother and I will have nothing to do."
Shani glared at him, feeling guilty that she couldn't help her son.
None of them have read much, so they can neither tutor nor give advice.
Zhang Jiaxiao asked Ji Fan to evaluate the score and see if he could get into it.
As a result, he took a look at the answer and said, "It seems to be almost the same. I seem to have written it the same way, but I don't quite remember..."
Ji Huai and Shani were helpless, thinking that their son probably didn't know what he was doing. After all, he didn't usually stand out, and they didn't push him anymore.
Maybe you don’t even know if you are doing it right.
It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink, it’s time to play.
When it came time to check the test results, Zhang Jiaxiao was even more nervous than Ji Fan. He was playing games and was very calm.
"Check it quickly." Zhang Jiaxiao said anxiously next to him. She didn't even check it herself, so she asked him to check it first.
She usually has good grades, and if she doesn't pass the exam, she still has to submit a guarantee, but he is different. If she doesn't pass, there's nothing she can do.
"Finish the game." Ji Fan stared at the game console intently, his hands moving faster, "Wait a minute."
"Check the score first." Zhang Jiaxiao added.
Ji Fan: "No hurry."
She gritted her teeth, leaned into his ear, and shouted loudly, "Ji Fan, check your score first! I'm going to throw away your game console and martial arts novels!"
He turned around, freed his hand, took out the admission ticket from the drawer, and threw it to her, "When you check it, just check it for me."
Zhang Jiaxiao took it, quickly turned on the computer next to him, and started checking his scores.
My hands were shaking when I entered my admission ticket. I stared at the screen and waited for a long time while it was being redirected.
The heart beats faster and faster,
"Have you found out?" Ji Fan took the time to glance at her and continued to look at the game console.
The characters rush forward.
Use the ultimate attack!
After waiting for a while, Zhang Jiaxiao didn't respond. He looked up at her and kicked her chair, "Hey, is the internet not good or are you stuck?"
Zhang Jiaxiao turned around, looked at him, and suddenly screamed, "Ah!"
The sharp sound irritated Ji Fan's eardrums. He stepped back and looked at her with a frown, "Zhang Jiaxiao, you..."
"Ah!!!" She shouted even louder, with an excited look on her face. She jumped up to Ji Fan, stared at him and hugged him, "You passed the exam!"
"You passed the exam!"
"You passed the exam!"
…
She repeated it several times, her neck turning red and her eyes excited.
Ji Fan stretched out his hand to pull her away, but found that she was hugging her very close. He gritted his teeth and pushed her hand away, "I'm going to die."
After finally reaching the last level, the game character is about to die.
"You passed the exam." Zhang Jiaxiao didn't care what he said, stared at him and spoke again.
Ji Fan looked at the game console. The enemy's last blow fell and he died. La lowered his head and said, "I know."
Zhang Jiaxiao's voice attracted the Ji family. Shani was the first to come up. Before she could speak, Zhang Jiaxiao let go of Ji Fan and said in a loud voice, "Godmother, Ji Fan has passed the exam."
"295 points!"
The admission score of City No. 1 Middle School this year is 294, which is one point higher.
Shani was confused at first, then smiled in disbelief the next second, "Son, did you really pass the exam?"
She and Ji Huai were both ready to send him to a private school. They had no choice but to do so. They didn't have much education, so they couldn't force him to study hard, right
"Really, I checked his scores for him." Zhang Jiaxiao pulled Shani to the computer and pointed to the scores on the computer.
Then Ji Huai came, Ji's father came, and Ji Ranran came too. Everyone was very happy. Ji Fan felt that their eyes were full of "love" when they looked at him.
Zhang Jiaxiao was the most excited, and her emotions lingered for a long time. She forgot to check her score for a while. Later, it was found that she had scored 0.5 points more than Ji Fan.
My performance was worse than usual. It seemed that there was an error in one of the multiple-choice questions and I lost three points.
"It's great, we are in the same school again." Zhang Jiaxiao had a relaxing time during this holiday, and he hummed when he thought about it.
"Haha." Ji Fan stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, and then quickly calmed down, "Don't even think about robbing me of my money again."
"What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?" Zhang Jiaxiao retorted angrily.
"You are." Ji Fan answered without any hesitation with an expressionless face.
"I will never do this." She assured.
"I don't believe it." Ji Huai turned his head and continued playing his game.
"I will prove it!" She clenched her little fists and was very courageous.
Junior high school will start early for a week of military training.
It was originally said that the two of them would live in the Zhang family's house in the city, which was not far from the school. There were two rooms in total, just enough for each person, and they would also hire a nanny. However, the two children were still young and it was difficult to live there. Don't worry.
Hiring a nanny and having no room to live in, after much thought, I decided to live on campus, which would also help me develop my ability to take care of myself.
The night before the military training, Zhang Jiaxiao mysteriously approached Ji Fan and gave him two bottles of stuff.
Ji Fan lowered his head and looked, facial cleanser? Sunscreen
There was something strange about his face.
"My mother said, you should wipe this on and then wash it off with this, otherwise you will get sunburned. The sun is very poisonous today." Zhang Jiaxiao introduced the use carefully.
"I don't need it." Ji Fan refused directly and wanted to throw it to her.
Zhang Jiaxiao pushed it back again and said with a smile, "Don't you know how to wipe it? I'll teach you."
"I've watched a lot of videos."
"That's it." She stretched out her hand and made two gestures on her cheek, rubbing it, crumpling her facial features into a ball, looking a little ferocious, "And then you do this again..."
"Zhang Jiaxiao." Ji Fan called her and looked down at her, "You really look like a fool."
Zhang Jiaxiao was furious, raised her feet, stretched out her hands to rub his face, and rubbed it repeatedly, "Just wipe it like this, and reapply it every two hours, otherwise you will be tanned."
"I'll call you Black Sail from now on."
Ji Fan answered calmly, "When I tan, I'll be white in the winter. My skin is inherited from my father and it's not easy to tan. You can keep it and wipe it off."
"It has to be wiped anyway, so you have to wipe it!" Zhang Jiaxiao acted rogue and gave him another pair of shoes, "My mother bought them for me and a pair for you. They are very comfortable for running in and don't scratch your feet." .”
In the past, she had a share of Ji Huai and Ji Ranran in her Ji family, and she couldn't forget them either.
"What's your taste?" Ji Fan took it a bit slowly.
"Yes, you are so ugly!" She said deliberately. After saying that, she turned around and walked forward. After taking two steps, she turned back and said, "Remember to wait for me to have dinner with you tomorrow."
Perhaps because she was afraid that he would hide on purpose, she also promised, "I won't steal your meat to eat, because my living expenses have increased."
"The increase isn't enough for you, right?" Ji Fan said, remaining skeptical.
Zhang Jiaxiao was so angry that she chopped her foot twice and walked away angrily.
Ji Fan carried his things back to the dormitory, and everyone naturally saw him.
Children in junior high school are very curious, but they only know each other for the first day and dare not gossip easily.
Ji Fan opened his shoes, took a look at them, and twitched the corner of his mouth. It turned out to be Zhang Jiaxiao's vision. Even black and white was better than this light blue. Sure enough, he couldn't hold out too much hope.
The fat man in the dormitory couldn't hold it in anymore. He looked at Ji Fan's young and handsome face and said, "You've just entered school and you already have a girlfriend?"
There was envy in his eyes.
"No." Ji Fan denied.
"Didn't your girlfriend give you shoes and sunscreen?" The fat man questioned and said with a smile, "We are brothers in the same dormitory, what can't we say?"
Ji Fan put the shoes under the bed and denied again, "No."
What girl doesn’t have a girlfriend
What's going on in your head