Tang Jinyu rested at home for a while. During this time, Xia Ye took the high school entrance examination.
The weather in June, the sun is high in the sky, is the season to eat popsicles.
Tang Jinyu was wearing short-sleeved shorts, a small rainbow printed on her chest, and a pair of light blue sandals. She was lying on the small bench by the window, looking out. His house turned on a little air conditioner, but because the window was open again, the room was not much cooler.
Chen Suling is now in a particularly contradictory state. She wants the best for her child, and she is worried that her son will be suffocated in the room, so she simply turns it on.
Tang Jinyu had been lying by the window waiting, and heard the sound of the bicycle bell ringing downstairs, her eyes lit up, she climbed off the sofa and tiptoed to open the door, "Mom, I'll pick up Brother Xiaye~"
Chen Suling was looking at the picture album in the room. Their company was doing well. They opened a menswear design department. The person in charge was very motivated to send her a lot of drawings. She glanced at the door of the living room and said, "Go ahead. , remember to come back early for dinner later."
"Hey!"
Chen Suling heard the door close with a "click", shook her head with a smile, and looked down at the album again.
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She moved some of her work and brought it home to deal with. The fact that the child had a fever a few days ago scared her, but in the past month or two, it seems that the little guy is nothing more than nothing. And he looked a little more lively than before. When eating and playing the piano, his fingers were much better, and his sense of balance was also enhanced. Occasionally, he did not fall down when trotting.
Xia Ye came back from the exam and moved a lot of things home.
Tang Jinyu was a little more daring than before, she already dared to stand at the entrance of the stairs by herself and wait for Xia Ye to come up, but when she saw him moving his desk back, he turned his head and ran away. After a while, the child took Teacher Xia over to help. .
Xia Ye gave in and didn't let the two of them intervene, "It's okay, I can do it myself."
Teacher Xia said, "Then let me get you some books."
This Xia Ye didn't stop him, he carried the desk and chair, and stuffed some books in the backpack that he was slung across. Teacher Xia took seven or eight books out, gave one to the child who was reaching out to help, and explained: "Xiaoyu Be careful when you walk, walk slowly."
The child hugged him carefully and learned his words: "The teacher also walks slowly."
Teacher Xia held the book with one hand and the child with the other, and followed her son home.
The two of them live in the Xia family. The cleaning has always been simple and clear. There is a set of rattan sofas in the living room, and two or three pots of lucky bamboo - those branches that were raised during the Spring Festival. Keep cool.
Xia Ye put the desk and chair aside, went to drink water first, and drank half of the bottle in one go to quench his thirst.
Teacher Xia asked, "Why did you bring the desk back?"
Xia Ye put down the water glass and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the hem of his clothes, "It's for Xiaoyu, don't you want to teach him a lesson? You need a desk for class."
Teacher Xia thought it was justified, went to get a rag and wiped it carefully, and also taught the child: "Look at how new the desk and books my brother uses, Xiaoyu will cherish it in the future."
Tang Jinyu spun around the desk, delighted.
Xia Ye felt a little guilty, but he didn't cherish it, but he used it less frequently. After flipping through the book, he learned that it was not very useful. As for the desk, he didn't have time to scratch like other people. It would be good for him to go to school on time and take a few days off.
With the small desk, Tang Hongjun and Teacher Xia began to seriously "class" the children.
Because it was during the summer vacation, Mr. Tang from the provincial capital came back specially to send his grandson a notice of graduation from a small class in kindergarten. Like the previous one, it was also written by him.
Tang Jinyu is five and a half years old, and has already obtained the graduation certificate approved by the doctoral supervisor personally, and all the doors are a. It can be said that she is very good!
Mr. Tang personally brought his little grandson for a few months, and praised him in different ways every day. If he got the title right, he said he was awesome, and if he got it wrong, he said he was creative. There is no bottom line for pampering him.
The old man only heard about the illness of his little grandson after the fact. The two juniors in his family reported good news but not bad news, but he was old, how could he not notice it? Knowing that the child's high fever persisted, and when he was talking nonsense and shouting "Grandpa" many times in his sleep, Tang Lao couldn't help but took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears several times.
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After enjoying the happiness of his family for half a month here, he could only reluctantly leave because there was still something in the provincial capital school that he needed to preside over.
After he left, Tang Hongjun and his wife found a passbook in the sugar bowl on the coffee table at home, which contained 500,000 yuan.
Chen Suling wanted to take it back for the old man, but Tang Hongjun stopped her and said with a smile: "No, even if you send it back to Dad, Dad won't take it. He doesn't give us the money."
Chen Suling was puzzled: "Who is that for?"
"It's for Xiaoyu."
Chen Suling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She took the money and sighed, and her heart filled with warmth: "Then I'll keep it for Xiaoyu first, and then give it to him when he's older."
Tang Hongjun originally wanted to joke that this was the money for marrying a daughter-in-law, but when the words came to his lips, he took it back and didn't say it. They all know their son's physical condition. They don't dislike him and are willing to accompany him for the rest of their lives, but that doesn't mean they can deceive good girls. This money can be reserved for his son to buy two more houses. It just so happens that he has just given a bonus here, and he can book a set of shops together... Tang Hongjun thought about it for a while, and strengthened his belief that he should raise his son in wealth in the future. .
At this moment, the prospective rent collector Tang Jinyu didn't even know that he was making a fortune. He was eating watermelon at Teacher Xia's house.
Xia Ye was too lazy to cut it, so he picked out a small watermelon with a flower skin and gave it to the two halves, each of whom was eating with a spoon.
Tang Jinyu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. The watermelon was too heavy, so he could only eat it in his arms. When he put a spoon in his mouth, his little face bulged, and he ate it with relish like a hamster.
Next to Xia Ye, holding a watermelon in one hand, he was dialing to check his results.
The high school entrance examination results came down. He checked a few subjects, and the scores were all the same as what he expected. The last mathematics subject has not been checked. If it is consistent with expectations, the first place in the school has not been passed, but he does not know that this score can be ranked in the city. Number one. If we look at the results of previous years, it is probably in the top five or so, and I can still get a scholarship, about 2,000 yuan, enough to buy a new accordion for my child.
Xia Ye glanced at the kid next to him who was obediently eating watermelon, and gave him a tissue, "Wipe it around your mouth."
"Hey~"
Xia Ye couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his happy little appearance when he took a tissue.
One big and one small were having fun, and the phone at home rang.
Xia Ye thought it was a classmate who came to ask for the score, so he picked up and said "hello", but it turned out that it was the head teacher over there, whose voice was cheerful and eager even through the phone: "Xia Ye! Number one, you got the top test in the city. It's really yours hahaha!"
"First in the city?"
"Yes! The difficulty of this year's math questions has increased. The last two major questions are beyond the outline, and the scores have dropped a lot. Do you know how much you have scored in the math test! 119 points, one point difference is a perfect score!"
"Oh."
"Why are you so calm! Don't you have anything to say to the teacher?"
"Yes, how did I deduct the last point?"
"…???"