Time flies the fastest during exams.
One morning passed, Xu Jin was still reminiscing about the composition of the college entrance examination, when she came out and saw the car parked there waiting for her, she was touched.
Approaching the past, the father and mother were holding a mobile phone each, and they were playing hearthstone together. Jiang He stretched his neck and wanted to peek at Xu Qing's screen. . .
"Hey, I said you can't spy on the screen, so turn around!"
"I didn't peep, who cares..."
"I like to watch it so much, let me show you clearly."
Xu Qing played a Heartbreaker, which had the effect of exchanging cards with the opponent for a round, and then smashed Jiang He's hand.
"Hey! Yay!" Jiang He was so angry that he punched his arm with a small fist, and when he turned his head, his daughter was staring at them from the car window.
"finish exam?"
"Whether you are childish or not, everyone is worried that your child will not do well in the exam. You two are here to make furnace stones..."
Xu Jin thoughtfully opened the car door and came up, Xu Qing threw the phone to her, "Help me beat your mother."
Turning the steering wheel to turn, the car headed towards Xu Shi'an. The two examination rooms were not far from each other, and they could be reached within a short drive.
Xu Jin didn't play Hearthstone very much, but occasionally watched Jiang He play, and he probably knew how to play it, but Jiang He was not familiar with it.
The game is played so 6, the limit damage of walking a animal husbandry can be regarded as deadly, and the brother-in-law will also use the brother-in-law to print cards on the spot.
Ghosts believe she is an ancient person...
Xu Jin lost, so close the game to see if there is any news that the traffic policeman rode a scooter back with his admission pass, and Jiang He took a screenshot of the game, saving the picture of defeating the id 'Master Qing', and giving his record Another addition.
"How did you do in the exam?" Xu Qing was still more concerned about her daughter's grades.
"It's a piece of cake."
"You said the college entrance examination is like a monthly exam."
"Don't you want to be as stupid as Shi'an, and keep screaming and finishing?" Xu Jin dismissed it, and it took three years to prepare for an exam, what's so difficult.
The car drove to Xu Shi'an's examination room, and Xu Shi'an was standing on the side of the road, seeing Xu Qing's car approaching, jolted over and opened the car door, still muttering: "It's over, it's over... this question is so difficult. "
Xu Jin spread his hands and signaled Xu Qing in the rearview mirror: "Look."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. Shi'an carries bricks, Xiaojin carries cement, your mother pushes carts, and our family forms a construction team to go."
"What about you?" Jiang He asked.
"I supervise the work and provide technical guidance."
"..."
During the three days of the college entrance examination, Xu Qing and Jiang He were rubbing the furnace stones outside the examination room, Xu Jin was calm and calm, and Shi An spent the time talking.
On the third day, Xu Qing gave the car to Jiang He, strolled casually in his pocket, and saw another Qin Maocai waiting outside the examination room. Qin Maocai was already very old, although his hair was still black and shiny, but his body was no longer what it was a few years ago Sitting upright like that, sitting on the side of the road holding a big water glass, when he saw Xu Qing coming, he waved to him.
"Uncle Qin."
"Little Qingzi!" The old man's voice was still loud and he was smiling. No matter how old Xu Qing was, he was still that little kid in their eyes.
Xu Qing bent over next to him, sat on the curb together, and looked at the examination room in the distance. Qin Maocai chose a good place, with big trees behind it, with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking out the sunlight.
"Where is the ten safety test?"
"It's also Los Angeles University, it's up to him whether he can pass the exam." Xu Qing laughed.
Qin Maocai laughed, and said, "It's definitely possible, that kid is as smart as you."
"Xu Jin thinks he's stupid every day, so you think he's smart."
"Xiao Jin is smarter than you."
When the older generation sees these children, they are all smart and have good points, which is unreasonable.
Xu Shi'an also likes to please Qin Mao, so he is happy, and he doesn't look like he is cheap with Qin Hao at all.
A cigarette was held in Qin Maocai's hand, and he stroked it back and forth, as if he was trying to tell its fortune, but he didn't put it in his mouth.
"Borrow a fire?" Xu Qing looked left and right. This place is a little far from the examination room, but there are still scattered parents waiting quietly with fans.
"I have it, but I don't want to smoke it." Qin Maocai smiled, put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it, "The old man wants to see Xiaoxiao and the others become a father and mother, quit smoking, and live another 20 or 30 years... another 30 years, Maybe I can see Chongchong’s granddaughter again.”
Picking up the cup and taking a big sip of water, Qin Maocai sighed comfortably, squinting his eyes slightly as he looked into the distance, the blue sky was as clear as washing, and the sky was cloudless, just like his mood - after a generation, Qin Hao was not as worried about his daughter's exams And anxiety, there is only hope for the future, and if you do well in the exam, you will be living anyway, and it is impossible for everyone to go to a prestigious university.
Maybe this is the old saying, don't be confused, know the destiny, etc., it is transparent in modern words.
One old and one young sat on the curb and chatted, and the students in the distant examination room were sweating and testing their learning results.
At the end, Xu Qing patted his buttocks to stand up, greeted Qin Maocai, and walked away.
It was still early, the exam was late on the last day, and he had nothing to do. He looked up at the fierce sun, took a cup of milk tea to the flower shop, and gave it to Gong Ping who had been working hard in the flower shop these days. There is a guzheng in the store, and she will play a few tunes when no one comes, but she is not very tired.
"Are you free to teach me?" Xu Qing looked at the guzheng in the store, suddenly had a martial arts attack, and couldn't help but imagine the scene of himself playing the piano and Jiang He dancing with a sword.
"Hit your punches well, why learn this."
"Is it good to learn?"
"It's not easy to learn." Gong Ping twitched the zither strings with one finger, and let out a melodious long cry, "I've been practicing for so long and only reached level eight, it depends on my talent."
Xu Qing didn't understand how this level was divided, but he gave up.
He didn't stay long, it's easy to argue with the old woman, he went out, thinking about the future life of the siblings, walked around aimlessly, and arrived at the old house.
The old house is not old anymore, it has not been demolished, and it has been re-planned according to the new regulations, and it has not been demolished and rebuilt as before. Because it just seems that the environment of the community is a bit dilapidated, the house is a little dilapidated, and there is no quality problem in the house, so it is only renovated.
Xu Qing originally thought that this project was just a paint job to make it look new, but later he found out that it was not.
The community has been completely refurbished from the inside to the outside. The water, electricity and pipelines of the house, the basic facilities of the community, greening, community services...
The old community had been tossed like this once, it looked a little strange, and he walked around in the room. Since the siblings went to high school, this place has been idle again, and there is nothing useful, just take a look, and he walked out the door.
The gate has also been refurbished, the latest electronic gate needs to be swiped, and a larger security booth has been rebuilt, so that people can register for the owner without going out.
The security guard inside was a young man—relatively young for him, he looked less than forty, and his white security uniform was very professional.
A generation grows up and a generation dies.
Xu Qing stood at the gate for a long time, trying to find a trace of the past, and finally sighed in disappointment.