The schedule of the second semester of Senior Three is more compact, but for the students of No. 12 Middle School, they have become accustomed to it. After the training of the last semester, they already have a good self-control ability. Even if the school does not force them to study, they are big Some will not relax their demands on themselves.
Zheng Pingqing, who was twice as hardworking and concentrated, also announced his upgrade and officially entered the triple-hardened mode. In terms of study, he can be described as getting up early, staying up late and forgetting to eat and drink, which is very different from his image of a generation of bosses who refused to accept anyone, even watching him step by step. The changed teachers and classmates were also amazed.
Especially the classmates who visited his house to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year period admired him even more.
The most shameful thing in the world is that people who are richer than you work harder than you.
And Zheng Pingqing's family is obviously not ordinary rich, and he himself is not ordinary hard work.
It was really stressful and embarrassing for the students.
But what everyone doesn't know is that the winner in their eyes, Zheng Pingqing himself, is actually more stressed than them.
He wanted to relax a bit, but he couldn't bear that his boyfriend was a genius. He had been away from high school for more than ten years. He came back and worked hard for a whole semester, and he won the first place in the city in the joint entrance examination at the end of last semester.
Lin Qian's results in the joint entrance examination had already exceeded the original recommended score for F major.
In fact, Zheng Pingqing's results in the joint entrance examination were also good, and he had reached the key undergraduate level. Many points.
Zheng Pingqing was quite proud at the time. He felt that he finally lived up to the fact that his boyfriend gave up the recommended places for him. According to his score, he would work hard for another semester and get into F major with Lin Qian. It should not be a big problem. My boyfriend's grades almost gave him a heart attack on the spot.
Unexpectedly, now, F University is no longer worthy of her boyfriend's score.
What can Zheng Pingqing do? Tears are buried in his studies.
Fortunately, he is now living with his boyfriend. There is a schoolboy boyfriend who teaches by himself every day, which not only helps him improve his grades faster, but also gives him some spiritual comfort.
On this day, Zheng Pingqing stayed up all night to review until late at night. In fact, Lin Qian made a study schedule for him and stipulated that he could only study until twelve o'clock in the evening. However, Zheng Pingqing was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with his boyfriend's progress before the college entrance examination. He would secretly work hard for another hour. During this period, he was caught by Lin Qian through the light leaking from the crack of the door several times. Later, he got a small flashlight and read books secretly.
Therefore, the pointer of the small alarm clock on the desk skipped twelve o'clock. Zheng Pingqian turned off the headlights in the room, put on the flashlight, and continued to work on the questions. Unexpectedly, before the questions were finished, someone knocked on the door.
"Zheng Pingqing, open the door." Lin Qian shouted from outside the door.
Zheng Pingqing stood up subconsciously, quickly turned off the flashlight and hid it in the drawer, jumped onto the bed in three steps and jumped in two steps, quickly pulled the quilt, and put on a sleepy voice very experienced, saying: : "I've already slept. I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Lin Qian continued to knock on the door: "It's tomorrow, come and open the door."
Zheng Pingqing couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he saw that Lin Qian was so aggressive. He has been secretly studying for a lot of time behind his boyfriend's back these days. Could it be that he was discovered
Speaking of which, Lin Qian was also very aware of his weaknesses. Every time he was caught staying up late to study, he would not condemn or punish him, but would study with him. The later Zheng Pingqing went to school, the later he would go to school than Zheng Pingqing. .
So many times when he went to school the next day, Lin Qian had huge dark circles growing on his face. He was so white, the dark circles couldn't be more conspicuous, so Xu Yao's eyes when he looked at Zheng Pingqing were full of resentment. .
It's almost like watching a prostitute.
Zheng Pingqing didn't feel sorry for himself, but he felt sorry for Lin Qian, so he had no choice but to work underground.
Who can believe it if you say it out loud, a big boss of the Dangtang Twelve Middle School, no one can control him every day in school, but he didn't expect to return home, and even the length of study was strictly stipulated. You have to steal an hour to learn.
He didn't even dare to resist.
It can be said that there is no dignity that a big man should have.
For example, at this time, Zheng Pingqing heard that Lin Qian was so aggressive, and he couldn't help but feel worried. He calculated the length of time he had been secretly studying recently, and he panicked. If Lin Qian really found out, Lin Qian would not be able to study overnight. It hurts him to death!
Zheng Pingqing pulled his slippers and walked to the door in surprise, stubbornly defending himself: "I really fell asleep, I was just woken up by your knock on the door."
Lin Qian did not return him.
Zheng Pingqing was even more panicked, and yawned very deliberately: "Alas, this biological clock has made me unable to open my eyes when it's too late. What do you have to say, hurry up..."
He opened the door as he spoke, and then froze for a moment.
It was dark outside the door, and the lights in the whole room were turned off. Only at his door, a small candle was lit. The orange fire burned in the dark night, illuminating the darkness of the room.
and the face after the fire.
Lin Qian held a fruit cake and looked at him with a smile: "Zheng Pingqing, happy birthday."
Lin Yazhi stood behind Lin Qian and said with a smile, "Xiao Zheng, happy birthday."
Zheng Pingqing was stunned. Because his parents were busy with work, they couldn't always be by his side. He didn't like birthdays since he was very young, and when his parents divorced, he rejected this day even more.
He almost forgot that he also had a birthday.
Zheng Pingqing blinked, and after a while, he asked, "How do you know that today is my birthday?"
Lin Qian looked at him with deep eyes, "I remember."
In the past, Zheng Pingqing would celebrate his birthday with great fanfare, but Zheng Pingqing never mentioned his birthday.
For Zheng Pingqing at that time, birthdays were not a day to celebrate, so Lin Qian didn't mention it deliberately, but not mentioning it didn't mean he didn't take it to heart.
He always remembered.
Zheng Pingqing looked at Lin Qian through the candlelight. His boyfriend was really good-looking. Even in such harsh light, he still looked handsome and looked forward to brilliance.
If... If it weren't for the fact that there was a natural light bulb behind him, Zheng Pingqing felt that he must have been wild by now.
Father-in-law, is really a kind of existence that makes people have to calm down.
The father-in-law of the light bulb was unaware of his natural brilliance. He pulled Zheng Pingqing to the living room and said excitedly, "Xiao Zheng, come out quickly, we will sing you a birthday song."
Zheng Pingqing was still stunned, but Lin Yazhi had already shouted, "Come here, everyone is ready."
Zheng Pingqing: "????"
Zheng Pingqing was a little nervous, seeing Lin Yazhi's posture, wouldn't there be more than a dozen people secretly hiding in the living room? Although his No. 1 brother from the Twelfth Middle School could also be in this row, but after all, he hadn't had a birthday for so many years, so he was really at a loss for a while.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the living room, but there was a laptop on the coffee table in front of the sofa. At this time, the computer screen was glowing faintly, and three video images were being opened on the screen at the same time.
In the video footage, they are the big heads of Zheng Bulu, Chen Shiyi, and Shao Sijia. Because too many videos are open at the same time, the picture seems to be a bit stuck, and the movements of several people do not seem to be particularly smooth.
Shao Sijia has been impatiently waiting, and is rolling his eyes: "Hurry up, don't delay my beauty sleep."
Lin Qian followed behind with the cake in his hand. Hearing this, he said with contempt, "Shao Sijia, stop pretending, you were online at 3 o'clock last night to play games."
Shao Sijia didn't feel ashamed to be exposed at all, and she just said, "Because I didn't get enough sleep yesterday, I should go to bed earlier today!"
Lin Qian sneered, "Then you promise not to be discovered by me tonight when you're online in the middle of the night."
Shao Sijia proudly said, "I have a trumpet."
On the other hand, Zheng Pingqing grasped the key words and looked at Lin Qian with a frown: "How did you know she was online at three o'clock last night?"
Lin Qian didn't change his expression: "I checked the records during the day and saw it."
Zheng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't believe it."
Lin Qian Shi Shiran passed him, put the cake on the coffee table, sat down on the carpet, patted the seat next to him, and summoned him: "Come here quickly."
Zheng Pingqing threatened him with his eyes: I'll settle the account with you later!
How dare you stay up late secretly behind his back!
On the computer screen, Zheng Bulu also said with a frown, "Erza, happy birthday."
Chen Shiyi's eyes brightened: "Pingqing, happy birthday."
Zheng Bulu's voice was full of regret: "I originally wanted to go back to celebrate your birthday, but the company has something to do temporarily, so I can't get out of the way..."
He chuckled: "Fortunately, Brother Lin is there to help. Brother Lin is really my confidant, and what I think is exactly what I want..."
Zheng Bulu became a little distracted as he talked, and heard Chen Shiyi frown slowly together in another video, and couldn't help interrupting him: "Old Zheng, do you remember this is for Ping Qing's birthday? "
Zheng Bulu said "Oops" without being embarrassed at all: "As soon as I talk about Brother Lin, I unknowingly say more."
Chen Shiyi: "..."
Zheng Ping lightly sweated: "Okay, I understand."
Chen Shiyi said: "Then... let's sing? I have a time limit, so I can't video with you for too long."
Lin Yazhi also understood the nature of Chen Shiyi's work, so he clapped his hands and said very lively: "Sing, sing, come, prepare--"
Following Lin Yazhi's voice, Zheng Bulu and Chen Shiyi in the video made a sound together, and the three adults began to sing very tacitly: "Happy birthday to you—happy birthday to you—"
Lin Qian: "..."
Shao Sijia: "..."
The siblings glanced at each other across the video camera, and finally couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the middle-aged, and were forced to join the chorus, but because of Caton, the voices were not very smooth.
The lights in the Lin family's house were turned off. The computer screen and the candles on the cake were the only light sources. Zheng Pingqing hid behind the light and did not let his expression be exposed in bright places.
Ashamed to say, he was beaten up by Lin Qian and was hospitalized, and he never cried. He would hear the unharmonious singing of these people, and some of them had an unpleasant voice, and his eyes were actually a little wet.
"Happy Birthday-"
At the end of the birthday song, Lin Yazhi couldn't wait to push Zheng Pingqing's head in front of the cake: "Come on, Xiao Zheng, make a wish."
Zheng Pingqing was caught off guard and was pushed in front of the candle. He quickly closed his eyes, and his reddish eyes flashed without being noticed.
It can be said to be very clever.
Zheng Bulu said boldly: "Goose, what wish do you have, say it out loud, and Dad will fulfill it for you."
Zheng Pingqing said, "The first wish, I hope my father's accent can be a little bit more standard." Smashing the goose at once really affected the temperament of the richest man.
Zheng Bulu: "..."
Zheng Bulu was angry and tried very hard to control his excited accent: "Son, please continue."
Only then did Zheng Pingqing open his eyes. The moisture in the corners of his eyes had dissipated. He smiled and swept around the surroundings. He glanced at Lin Yazhi, who was smiling. Zheng Bulu and Chen Shiyi, who were very flat but could not hide their expectations, hung their eyes. Shao Sijia, who seemed impatient but didn't say a word, finally caught her boyfriend's eyes and the two looked at each other.
Lin Qian said, "Make a wish."
Zheng Pingqing closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Then I hope that every year will have today, and every year will have today."
He didn't have a birthday before, this was his first time in many years, but he suddenly hoped that every birthday in the future would be accompanied by these people.
The three adults were all stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed. Zheng Bulu patted his chest and assured: "There will definitely be, every year."
Chen Shiyi hesitated a little: "I can guarantee to make a video every year."
Lin Yazhi pondered for a while: "I can also video."
Shao Sijia held her cheeks: "Okay, I'll be there too."
Lin Qian slapped his back: "I'll listen to you."
"What you said, don't go back on your words." Zheng Pingqing gently pulled him forward, Lin Qian was unprepared, and suddenly fell onto his lap.
Lin Yazhi smiled lovingly: "These two children are making trouble again."
Chen Shiyi was sighing, but suddenly he saw a picture he didn't want to see again, coupled with her husband's silly smile, the whole person was sluggish all of a sudden.
Zheng Bulu was still unfinished, and said, "Ping Qing, make another wish, preferably one that requires money."
Lin Yazhi: "..."
Chen Shiyi's ex-husband, everything is good, the only drawback is that the upstart temperament is really too strong.
Let the working class be so fucking envious.
Lin Yazhi was not to be outdone: "Xiao Zheng, make two more wishes, one who spends a lot of money and one who doesn't spend much money."
Zheng Pingqing's mouth twitched a little: "...Are you making a wish or am I making a wish?" There were quite a few requests.
Zheng Pingqing snorted, "No." After speaking, he blew out the candle and the two middle-aged men's hearts for comparison.
Lin Yazhi wiped his face and turned on the light.
Chen Shiyi's unit has strict restrictions on external calls, and after a while, the video is turned off.
Zheng Bulu was afraid that his son would go to bed too late and delay the rest. Although he was reluctant to part, he also exited the interface.
Shao Sijia had already opened the game page by himself when Zheng Bulu was showing off his wealth.
Lin Yazhi waited for Zheng Pingqing and Lin Qian to cut the cake. After eating two pieces, he put the rest in the refrigerator and sent them both to sleep.
However, Zheng Pingqing obviously couldn't fall asleep. When he waited for Lin Yazhi to return to the room, he secretly opened the door of Lin Qian's room. When he entered, he found that the light in the room was still on. Leaning against the wall and looking at him.
Zheng Pingqing rolled his eyes: "I knew you were waiting for me."
Lin Qian stretched out his hand to lock the door, pushed Zheng Pingqing's shoulder to the bed with his backhand, and rode up with him: "A daring madman who wants to do bad things right under my father's eyes!"
Zheng Pingqing took it for granted: "You can't let my birthday wishes fail!"
He showed a lewd smile that he had prepared for a long time: "I said that there is a day every year, and today must be a day."
Lin Qian: "..." I'm careless, how could this person make a wish so impure
Lin Qian accused him, "You're an adult, but I haven't!"
Zheng Pingqing gave in thoughtfully: "Then let's live half the day."
Lin Qian: "..."
Lin Qian silently rolled to the side and lay down straight: "Come on, do you want the left half of the sun or the right half?"
Zheng Pingqing discussed it: "…Can you choose the second half?"
Lin Qian thought for a while: "Then it's below the knee."
Zheng Pingqing: "..."
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