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Chapter 101: world map

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Jiang Li booked a flight ticket in mid-April in advance.

Originally, when she asked for leave to return to China, she was afraid that Yan Song would come to pester Jianghuai shamelessly... In fact, Yan Song really came. According to the public security regulations, Yan Song will be detained for ten days after he is discharged from the hospital, to delay his father-in-law's blessing. Yan Song was not detained, but was asked to leave the house.

If Yan Song hadn't come to the door to spoil this incident, Jiang Li would not have known that Yan Song had been dismissed, and there was no money left.

Up to now, she still doesn't quite understand why Yan Song's father-in-law suddenly saw Yan Song's villainous face clearly, and made up his mind to drive this cancerous Yan Song out of the house.

But those things have nothing to do with her.

It has nothing to do with Jianghuai.

Yan Song is just a maggot rotten on money, she and Jiang Huai will have a new life.

In other words, the new life has already begun many years ago.

Her son knew this better than she thought.

It is just that she and Jianghuai have not yet reached an agreement on the matter of "waiting for Jianghuai's third year of high school, whether she should resign and return to China, and concentrate on taking care of Jianghuai's college entrance examination". She felt it was necessary, but Jiang Huai insisted that it was not necessary.

Ask Ah Cai, Ah Cai is just a piece of grass, anyone who speaks thinks it makes sense.

Until the end of March, the high school entrance examination in February, Jianghuai's grades came down... Jiang Li used the out-of-the-box "parents' one-vote veto power" to directly veto Jianghuai's "unnecessary".

On a March day, the grass grows and the warblers fly, smoke rises from the ancestral grave, JAC performed exceptionally in the examination room, and got the best ranking and total score since he was in high school.

The total score is 544, and the grade rank is 634.

Moreover, the score in the Jianghuai test is not because the monthly test questions are easy. On the contrary, in the few days before the monthly test is over and the results are not released, the campus is full of mourning, hunger and cold, and the rooftop is covered with more than 2,000 floors of reservations.

No. 2 Middle School has a high enrollment rate, and this grade ranks in the inflationary municipal examination, and the score can approach 600 points.

But Jianghuai knew that this was not his true level.

His real level is still 30 to 40 points lower than this... But I don't know who wrote the test paper questions, so I bet all on what he knows. Speaking of Chinese alone, Jianghuai usually didn’t review Chinese. The day before the exam was too late, so he memorized two classical Chinese essays and a poem in a sudden. On the second day, he went to the exam room, filled in the blanks in three questions, and won all the bids accurately.

After the exam, Jiang Huai talked to Wei Heping about this, and Wei Heping beat his chest, hating why he didn't review with Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai truthfully disclosed to Mr. Jiang that his test score was purely extraordinary performance, but Mr. Jiang decided that it was because her son was too modest, and found that her son had great potential. The T University test is not completely useless.

Mr. Jiang bought a reference book of last year's admission scores for various domestic colleges and universities from other parents, and flipped through it at home for several days. He lifted his weight lightly and said, "When you are in your third year, I will resign and come back to take care of your college entrance examination... When the time comes, you will get a T." Isn't the degree certificate from the School of Economics and Management worth more than my job?"

T University of Economics and Management, without mentioning the score line, the average annual top ten in each province and municipality.

JAC: "..."

His own mother seemed to have forgotten that he took the 540 exam, not the 740 exam.

Jiang Huai still wanted to save himself: "Mom, I only scored more than 500 points, and I still performed supernormally..."

Jiang Li squinted at him: "Isn't there still more than a year before the college entrance examination? You only got more than 300 points in the exam last year, 300 in the exam last year, 500 in the exam this year, and 700 in the next year... Besides, how do you know that you won't be able to pass the college entrance exam?" Also perform exceptionally well?"

JAC: "..."

Last year's test was 300, this year's test was 500, and next year's test was 700... Can the scores be calculated like this?

Jianghuai's self-rescue and struggling all ended in failure. Mr. Jiang still decided to wait for her to return to the company. After handling the handover work, Jianghuai will return to China before August this summer vacation.

Mr. Jiang's plane is on Saturday.

Jiang Huai dragged Ah Cai to send him off to the plane. Besides the two of them, Bo Jian also came out of nowhere.

Bo Jian didn't know when, and didn't know what method to use, he added his mother's WeChat account early.

So Jiang Huai witnessed his mother's evaluation of Bo Jian from the beginning when he heard that he was an Alpha, hesitant to speak, and harboring grievances, to slowly and occasionally mentioning to him, "Bo Jian is not bad, quiet and polite, Jiang Huai you Make room for others.” Until recently, Jianghuai let him go from school early, and Lao Lin beat him when he didn’t finish his homework... and said that he couldn’t get into T University, Jiang Li didn’t have to resign and return to China, his mother hated iron , "Why can't you learn from Bo Jian? When Bo Jian gets more than 700 points in the college entrance examination and goes to T University, you don't know where you are, so you still have the guts to want to get along with him?"

JAC: "..."

He wanted to hang the dog Bo Jian up and hammer him.

The mother-child relationship broke down in Bo Jian.

Bo Jian also inquired from his mother about a lot of bad things about his childhood that he didn't remember, which made Bo Jian's back feel chilly whenever he came to his house to "cengfan".

Going to the airport, Jiang Huai was instructed to buy two drinks, and when he came back, he saw Bo Jian and his mother talking happily.

His own mother was talking, and Bo Jian was listening.

Mr. Jiang didn't know what he was talking about, he was overjoyed, and wiped away his tears with a tissue. Bo Jian seemed to be listening seriously and was also laughing. The atmosphere was harmonious, as if they were mother and son.

Jiang Huai lost his expression and came back with a drink.

"Still talking?" He said, "Mom, the plane is going to be late."

"Nonsense, there is still more than an hour, how could it be late." Jiang Li said with a smile: "Why did you just buy three cups, what about your own?"

Jiang Huai was expressionless: "I don't like sweet drinks."

Jiang Li carefully measured him from top to bottom, straightened Jiang Huai's collar, and pulled the sweater strings symmetrically: "The temperature has dropped a little in the past few days, keep warm, don't catch a cold..." She smiled : "Don't put too much pressure on studying at school. I'm just joking with you. Studying should be a combination of work and rest. Don't be too tired. Just do your best... I will definitely be back before August. The three of you and Xingxing Please stay safe at home."

Jiang Huai bowed his head: "Yes."

After Jiang Li told Jiang Huai, she went to tell Jiang Xingxing.

Ah Cai held the milk tea and sucked it fiercely, Jiang Li nodded her head when she said something.

When Jiang Li entered the security check, he and A Cai stopped following.

Jiang Li gathered her clothes and said with a smile, "Then I'll go in first, you guys go home."

Jianghuai has not spoken since just now.

He said nothing.

When Jiang Li was about to leave, he suddenly called "Mom" in a low voice and hugged Jiang Li. He was already more than a head taller than Jiang Li, he hugged her, let go of his hands, and said quietly, "Find someone early."

Ever since she divorced Yan Song, Jiang Li has been single.

He glanced at A Cai: "Actually, Jiang Xingxing and I... really want you to remarry soon."

Jiang Li was stunned for a while, smiled, and rubbed Jiang Huai's head: "I'm still taking care of your mother's affairs... But this kind of thing depends on fate, and you can't force it, so I don't need you to take care of it."

Jiang Huai said "hmm" a little bored.

Jiang Li left.

Ah Cai visibly languished.

Jiang Huai stood for a while, picked up Ah Cai's hat and touched it. He narrowed his eyes a little, and looked at Chairman Bo unfriendly: "What were you talking about with my mother just now? Are you happy? Let me tell you." Happy too?"

fucking day.

Bo Jian is more like Jiang Li's own son than he is.

Bo Jian glanced at him: "Are you sure?"

Jianghuai: "Say."

Bo Jian: "Your mother said that you didn't like to wear pants before you were three years old, you liked to run around the street with your butt naked every day, and you even scared and cried other little girls."

Jianghuai: "..."

One exam after another.

After the monthly exam, there will be a mid-term exam at the end of April.

Jiang Huai was a little lucky, but also a little regretful that Mr. Jiang returned to the company before his midterm exam.

Because if the last monthly exam was a blind cat who met a dead mouse and did very well in the exam, this time it was the dilapidated house that suffered from continuous night rain, worse than his average level.

Probably people's luck is limited, if they used up last time, they will be in arrears this time.

Part of it has something to do with Jianghuai's memorization, and the basic ones have not been tested, and none of them will be able to. One paper is missing the blind spots of Jianghuai's high school knowledge, and the other part is not related to Jianghuai's recent review focus. relation.

It's a fucking thing: after the midterm exam, there will be the high school graduation exam, that is, the huikao.

The exam questions are not difficult, and the requirements are not high, as long as you pass all subjects and subjects, if you fail, you will have to retake the exam next year until you pass the exam. The average pass rate of each subject in the second middle school examination last year was 99.9%, that is to say, there were only a dozen people in the entire department who did not pass the examination for each subject.

But it just so happened that Jianghuai Bucai was one of the dozen or so people.

In the first year of high school, none of the three subjects of Jianghuai politics, history and geology had passed 30 points.

Politics and geography especially suck.

But Jianghuai's politics and geography are bad. It's not that he went to high school and slept in class every day, and he just got bad recently... These two subjects have been bad for a long time, and he didn't learn well in junior high school.

For example, politics. A politics textbook is a book in which every word used is a common word in daily life, but when it is formed into a sentence, it does not sound like a human language.

Between the experts who compiled political textbooks and Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai felt that one of them must be not human.

Therefore, the species is isolated and the language is not understood.

But Jianghuai's geography is bad, so it can no longer be blamed on the experts who compile geography textbooks. It is he himself who is not interested in geography. In the first year of high school, Jiang Huai basically never took a sober geography class.

At the end of the first year of high school, he chose arts and sciences. Jiang Huai chose science not because he was good at science, but because he could pass 30 in physics, but only 15 in geography.

Now after half a year, let him take the geography test again, and he still passes the test, which is a fantasy.

Unless cheating or asking for help.

However, when the strong encounter difficulties, it is the basic bottom line of the strong to bear and solve them alone.

Jiang Huai has been a strong man for four days, and on the fifth day, he temporarily gave up the bottom line... The political history and geography textbooks are so fucking hypnotic, reviewing all night, falling asleep several times, who can stand this

On the last day of school in the afternoon on Friday, Bo Jian just came back from the outside, and a small ball of paper was thrown on his desk by the front desk.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jiang Huai.

The get out of class was not over yet, and the front desk pretended to be listening to the class.

Bo Jian suppressed his smile, gently pulled out the stool and sat down.

He slowly unfolded Jianghuai's small note and flattened it.

It is still JAC's arbitrary words:

"are you free tonight?"

Zhao Tianqing wasn't there, so Bo Jian didn't pass any more notes. He stroked Jianghuai's piece of paper, pressed forward a little, and said in a low voice, "What can I do for you?"

Bo Jian exhaled and scratched Jiang Huai's ears. He avoided going forward, Lao Lin's class, at least to save Lao Lin's face, not whispering too obviously... But as soon as he moved forward, Bo Jian couldn't hear him whispering.

Jiang Huai could only look back, holding his breath, "I want to start a video with you."

Bo Jian is also busy, he doesn't want to take up Bo Jian's time.

Open a video as usual, the two of them are doing their own thing, he is about to fall asleep, so Bo Jian can just call him.

"What?" Bo Jian laughed lowly, exhaling more and more clearly: "What do you want to do with me in a video?"

This is the first time that Jiang Huai took the initiative to start a video with him.

Jiang Huai is different from him, there is nothing he wants to do, Jiang Huai will not ask for video.

Bo Jian thought...they haven't done those things with the video on.

Only one voice.

Jiang Huai cooperated with him very much in these matters, and he was also very open-minded. Except for saying some things, Jiang Huai would only say something if he forced him, and they got along very well.

Jiang Huai whispered: "I want you to supervise my study."

Bo Jian was slightly taken aback: "...?"

Jiang Huai didn't look back: "I will take the exam next week. My geography and politics are too bad. I don't think I can pass it... I always fall asleep while reviewing. I will make a video with you. You do your own thing, but you have to If you see me asleep, can you call me?"

Bo Jian: "..."

Jiang Huai waited for Chairman Bo to return. He thought to himself that if he took the initiative to ask Bo Jian for help this time, Bo Jian would definitely propose to him some terms of aid that would humiliate the country and divide the territory.

Chairman Bo never suffers.

But he waited for a while, and Bo Jian said slowly: "There are many points about politics, history, and geography, and they have to be memorized. Your reviewing efficiency is too low... I have time this weekend. I will go to your house after school and help you sort it out." Exam framework. Do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Huai was taken aback. He turned his head and frowned: "Will you come to my house to delay your other arrangements?"

Bo Jian: "No delay. I will take the exam next Thursday, and I originally planned to go home after school today to review politics and history. I just happen to be with you."

Jiang Huai thought it was too coincidental, so he didn't believe it: "Such a coincidence?"

Of course not.

On the spur of the moment, the arrangement for next Wednesday has been brought forward to today.

But before Bo Jian could speak out, he waited for Lao Lin on the stage to shout: "Jiang Huai, tell everyone the question I just talked about from the beginning."

JAC: "..."

Chairman Bo dove the driver again, and followed Jianghuai to Jianghuai's house.

Takeaway for dinner.

To order a takeaway, Ah Cai will be ready in two minutes, but Chairman Bo picks and chooses, dawdles, this is not good, that is not good, and finally pulls Jianghuai and whispers that he does not want to eat takeaway, eating takeaway will make his stomach hurt...

Jiang Huai smiled but said: "Eating takeaway will hurt your stomach, but you will get beaten if you use redundancies, understand?"

Chairman Bo: "..."

In fact, Bo Jian didn't seem to be acting like a baby when he said this. His brows and eyes are distant, and his eyes are light. He always has the gentle appearance of a good student, but he speaks a little carelessly.

But because of this, Jianghuai couldn't bear it.

The more coquettish words are intentionally, the more pornographic they will be when they come out of Bo Jian's mouth.

"There is a takeaway that meets your requirements, no chili, prickly ash, coriander, onion, or garlic, and you don't have to worry about hygiene, just take it out of the hotel," Jiang Huai swipe across the phone interface, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Huai looked at Chairman Bo with a cold look on his face, "You don't order takeaway, or you can go to the kitchen to be self-sufficient, or you can drink northwest wind tonight".

Fairies are forced to bow to life.

It's May, and the day after tomorrow is Lixia.

The grass and trees have sprouted early, and the branches are thick green, only slightly cold in the night. Many young people who are not afraid of the cold have changed into short-sleeved T-shirts. After eating, Jiang Huai went back to his room and opened the window.

The sound of the car was distant and indistinct, hoarse, like the short chirping of insects in midsummer.

At this time, Jiang Huai consciously thought hypocritically, it's summer.

Next summer, his high school will be over.

Sitting at his desk, Bo Jian slowly flipped through his geography book. The last time he kicked Yan Song into the room and broke the desk lamp, Jiang Li replaced him with a warm lamp, saying it was good for his eyes.

Thin's slender fingers flipping the pages were warmed.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Huai who was leaning against the window as if blowing the wind: "What are you thinking?"

The wind was a bit cold, so Jianghuai closed the window.

"I didn't think about anything." He came over: "Which subject are you going to start reviewing?"

"I can do it." Bo Jian closed the book, and glanced at the stack of brand new geography books piled up beside Jianghuai's desk... The one he flipped through just now didn't even write the name, except that there was no ink from the new printing factory Taste, it is completely new book.

He said: "The teacher has already issued a summary of the knowledge points of the exam. As long as you can memorize both the political and historical syllabus issued by the school, you will be fine. Let's go through the geography first?"

Jiang Huai rubbed his nose, thinking that he would memorize the history with Bo Jian, and he would go up to find shame.

"Okay," he took a chair and sat next to Bo Jian: "How do you want to do it?"

Bo Jian took out a set of papers from the stack of geography books in Jianghuai, which was the summary outline of the compulsory knowledge for the geography exam issued by the school. He lightly tapped the outline with his fingertips, as if he had thought about it.

"Rotation and revolution, sphere structure, atmospheric circulation, climate and human activities," Bo Jian said, "Geography is the earth after all. Let me draw a world map with you first. Most of these knowledge points It can be directly marked on the map and is easy to remember.”

Jiang Huai frowned: "But isn't it too troublesome to draw a world map?"

"It's not troublesome." Bo Jian lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up: "I have learned to draw, and I have drawn world maps before. The purpose is to memorize knowledge points, so I don't need to draw too detailed."

Jiang Huai thought about it and thought it was a good idea. He got up and said, "I'll get you a bigger piece of paper... Is the eight-fold enough?"

Bo Jian hooked his wrist: "No paper."

Jiang Huai: "Huh?"

Bo gradually flattened the corners of his mouth, with a serious expression, as if he was talking about an important and serious matter: "Draw it on paper, and you will forget it tomorrow, so why not draw it on your body, so which latitude is what climate, what is the atmospheric pressure circulation, Remember to be firmer."

Jianghuai: "??"

Can you still review like this? ? Is this a fucking review

Jiang Huai asked: "Why don't you paint yourself?"

Bo Jianhui: "I need you to paint on me, your paintings are too ugly."

JAC: "..."

Bo Jian picked up Jiang Huai's rare pen except for practicing calligraphy, and sighed softly: "Jiang Huai, don't you even want to believe your boyfriend?"

Jiang Huai felt that Xin Bojian was a ghost.

"Bite?" Bo Jian lifted up the corner of Jiang Huai's short-sleeved T-shirt, almost to the collarbone, and the cold pen cap rubbed against Jiang Huai's chest unintentionally, "Why don't you take off your shirt, in case to the map."

Jiang Huai lifted his clothes by himself, without expression: "I want to draw a quick picture, if I don't draw, I will go to do my homework."

"Painting," Bo Jian said softly, "Don't worry, take your time."

Jiang Huai half propped his elbows on the bed, thinking that he might be an idiot.

Bo Jian gently pulled out the cap of the pen, holding the pen in a standard posture: "I started writing?"

"Move." In order to divert his attention, Jiang Huai turned his head to look at the geography book next to him, and flipped through the geography book.

As soon as the pen tip touched Jiang Huai's skin, Jiang Huai couldn't hold back, and hissed... itchy.

Bo Jian glanced at him: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Huai's teeth were itchy: "No, hurry up."

"Don't worry," Bo Jian looked very serious, "It takes time to finish the painting, so don't flip through the book... Just give me the outline, and I'll ask you questions while drawing."

Jianghuai: "?"

Is this still human

While being drawn a map of the world on his body, he was also asked geographical questions

"I didn't review," Jiang Huai said, "You don't need to ask, and I don't know how to ask."

"That's not what it means." Bo Jian said. I don't know why, Jiang Huai vaguely had the illusion that Bo Jian had set up a trap for him to jump, and if he didn't jump, he would be forced to push him down. "What I mean is that I will draw first and review the outline with you... After I finish drawing, I will test you against the map."

Jiang Huai's mind is full of the feeling of the cool nib of the fountain pen in Bo Jian's hand, and he still hasn't heard anything wrong... What does it mean to test him against the map? His focus is still on other places: "A review, you test Me, I don't test you?"

Bo Jian laughed with a low voice, raised his eyes to Jiang Huai: "Of course you can also test me... you can test me on anything."

Reviewing with Bo Jian, Jiang Huai has personally verified it countless times... This is definitely a fucking stupid idea.

With Bo Jian, he never focused on reviewing the content.

"The sphere structure inside the earth is divided into crust, mantle, and core. The division is based on seismic waves..." Bo Jian read the outline to him. Now draw the equator, from the equator to five degrees north and south latitude, is the equatorial low pressure belt, from here to here, due to the effect of heat, the airflow converges and rises... "

What heat is rising, Jiang Huai thought, he is very hot now, and he is about to rise.

Uncomfortably, he bent his knees and bent his legs.

Bo Jian didn't notice, he drew the equator, from north latitude to south latitude. Going north and south, he marked the South Pole, Jiang Huai couldn't help but pushed his hand holding the pen to the side, but didn't say a word.

Bo Jian's expression didn't change. After marking the latitude and longitude, he began to subdivide the continents and oceans.

He has indeed learned to draw, and Jiang Huai also thinks that he draws quite well, but it doesn't attract his attention.

Thin gradually subdivided country map.

Jiang Huai's head was full of messy things, I don't know when Bo Jian read the outline to the type of agriculture... This is the last page of the outline.

He bit the hem of his T-shirt, belatedly seeing that Bo Jian had finished drawing the world map.

"Click", Bo Jian gently closed the cap of the pen: "The drawing is finished, do you remember it?"

Forget it, he thought.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Huai seems to smell a bit of the cold smell of fresh snow grass, which makes his brain a little hot.

For a long time, he unscrewed his T-shirt, and the world map was half covered. Jiang Huai got up halfway, hooked Bo Jian's neck and kissed him: "When you're done painting, just do it for me once."

Bo Jian slightly lowered his head, and put the pen aside without haste.

He embraced Jiang Huai's waist, pressed Jiang Huai's hand, and kissed his ear: "Turn around, turn your back to me, and close your eyes."

Jiang Huai didn't know what to do when he turned around.

He turned his back to Bo Jian, not to delay himself, but it's not easy for Bo Jian to do it.

He turned around: "So?"

Bo Jian took off his T-shirt, it was cold, Jiang Huai shivered.

His eyes went dark, and Bo Jian covered his eyes with his hands again.

Jiang Huai didn't know what Bo Jian was going to do, but he didn't say anything. He sat in front of Bo Jian with his legs bent and waited for Bo Jian to continue.

Bo Jian put another hand on his waist and gently stroked it.

But he stopped suddenly, pointing his fingertips at one place... Bo Jian asked, "What's the weather like here?"

Jiang Huai was taken aback: "...?"

Bo Jian paused for a while, then smiled: "It's too difficult, isn't it? You have to think about it, I'll give you four options... A. Tropical rainforest climate, B. Subtropical monsoon climate, C. Temperate monsoon climate, D. Mediterranean climate. Yes, yes prize."

Jianghuai: "??"

The author has something to say: Jianghuai: I give you four options, A. Break up B. Break up C. Break up D. Break up