Every time Gu Fei went to the pharmacy, he could almost meet Lao Xu to get medicine, and he began to doubt that Lao Xu was suffering from a terminal illness.
"Just tell me what's wrong with you," he stopped Lao Xu at the door of the pharmacy, "I take medicine once a week."
"It's all about nourishing qi and blood," Lao Xu opened a paper package containing medicine for him to see, "I'm all kinds of emptiness, every time I take my senior year in high school."
"Really?" Gu Fei looked at the medicine, and to be honest, he didn't know any of it.
"What are you doing," Lao Xu looked at him after he finished speaking, and began to laugh again, "Hey you kid."
"What are you laughing at?" Gu Fei also looked at him, "I just want to tell you the truth if you have an incurable disease, we are not your family, we have nothing to hide."
"It's true that the body is not very good, the terminal illness is not so bad," Lao Xu patted his arm happily, "You boy, it's too hard to speak, but I'm very moved."
"Mr. Xu," Gu Fei looked at him, "why do you care, you are so tired, no one thinks you are good, no one buys your account."
"Who said no," Lao Xu pointed at him, "you just think of me."
Gu Fei did not speak.
"Most people, just go to school this time, and if they miss it, it will be gone," Lao Xu said. "If you look back in ten or twenty years, you may regret it, and say that if the teacher had managed me, I would Maybe it won't be like this... I just want to try my best so that you don't regret it in the future, if you can get one, you can count as one, people's teacher, that's what you do."
Gu Fei looked at him. To be honest, Lao Xu had said things like this a lot. From the first year to the third year, he didn't know how many times he heard it. Every time he said it, he felt very empty, very empty, and could not understand .
Until now, hearing Lao Xu say this again, it was the first time that he had a different feeling.
"Well," he replied, patted Lao Xu on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the pharmacy, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Xu."
"You always come to the pharmacy, what kind of medicine do you buy?" Lao Xu asked after him.
"To nourish the kidneys." Gu Fei turned his head.
"...No seriousness!" Lao Xu sighed.
Jiang Cheng was endorsing the book with half-squinted eyes. He bent his legs on the chair and rested his chin on his knees, looking quite intoxicated.
It's pretty awesome to be able to memorize a book like this.
Gu Fei dismantled two bottles of Shiquan Tonic and placed the straws on the table in front of him. This person is currently endorsing for an astonishing amount of time. Unless he stops himself, if you interrupt in the middle, he will stare at people.
"The reason and influence of the contention of a hundred schools of thought," Jiang Cheng reached out and touched a medicine bottle, pointed at him, "Gu Fei replied."
"Politics... During the period of great social change and great turmoil, the various vassal states are recruiting talents to enrich the country and strengthen the army..." Gu Fei subconsciously connected, "Economically... the promotion of iron and cattle farming... BLABLABLABLA."
"Increased productivity and social and economic development have provided material conditions," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "How sweet is this medicine today."
"It's a different one," Gu Fei said, "this one is to prevent colds."
"...Why do you want to prevent colds?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "I haven't caught a cold for a long time."
"That's why it's just a precaution. You don't know when the heat stops, right?" Gu Fei bent down and looked at him.
"I know," Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue, "The second model will be finished soon, it will definitely stop."
"You are taking the mock test today, right?" Gu Fei laughed.
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I'm thinking of one mold, two molds, three molds, four, five, sixty-eight touches..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Gu Fei's leg from thigh to calf: "Hey my boyfriend has long straight legs."
When he said this, his eyes were still fixed on the book on the table, Gu Fei wanted to laugh a little when he saw it: "Can you give me a little more professional look when you say this?"
"Ah," Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, "I'm so handsome, my boyfriend's handsome face... Your hair has become a hairy inch again?"
"I asked Li Yan to fix it for me yesterday," Gu Fei tugged at the hair on his forehead, "Brother Cheng, take an hour tomorrow and ask the design director Li to make you a hairstyle, covering your eyes."
"Who is the design director Li?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"Li Yan." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng paused for a while, then leaned back on the chair to have fun for a long time: "Okay, let the design director, Civet, get me one just like you, so I don't have to do it all the time."
"That won't work. The shorter it is, the more it will be repaired. Otherwise, it will be easy to grow into a cactus," Gu Fei said.
"Okay, you call the shots." Jiang Cheng nodded.
The communication with Jiang Cheng could only be like this, and he could also chat a few words before going to bed. Generally speaking, when it comes to the fourth sentence, Jiang Cheng would fall asleep.
"I'm almost exhausted looking at you." Gu Fei hugged Jiang Cheng.
"It's alright, but there are too many things to memorize, I can't endorse it," Jiang Cheng leaned on his side and squeezed on top of him, "Now I open my eyes every day, and I close my eyes."
"Do you regret it? I didn't have to recite so much when I chose science," Gu Fei smiled, "The score could be higher."
"You regret it, if you want to regret it, you will have more things to regret. Why did you always skip classes and fights in the past, why did you only do a surprise review half a month before the exam," Jiang Cheng said, "It's okay to regret it. Done..."
"Yes," Gu Fei smiled, "Brother Cheng is right."
"It's also annoying to do science questions, in fact, it's annoying. I've been gritting my teeth and carrying it..." Jiang Cheng rubbed against his leg, "I feel like I'm going to be short-sighted, I wore your glasses yesterday and found that it was pretty clear. ."
"Don't wear it blindly," Gu Fei said, "or go check your eyesight."
"I'm not free, I can still see it now anyway, I guess I'm just tired..." Jiang Cheng lost his voice halfway through.
Fell asleep.
It's amazing, Gu Fei pulled the quilt to cover it up, the first sentence was clear and his thinking was clear, and the next sentence suddenly fell asleep.jpg.
However, the small group of people in the class who were still working hard were in a similar state. They didn’t seem to have Jiang Cheng’s spirit yet. At least Jiang Cheng wouldn’t doze off in class. Now even Yi Jing often had to lie on the desk in class.
It feels like a few days after the end of the first model, the second model will come.
Lao Xu stood in the corridor and watched the students in his class walk into the examination room one by one, exhorting one by one: "Relax, review the questions carefully, and arrange the time reasonably..."
Gu Fei walked into the classroom and looked around, this time the people were the same as the last time, the seating times were different, they changed every time.
All the people around have a solemn expression, and those with good grades and poor grades all have the same expression. In a blink of an eye, I feel that Yishui'er is all a scholar.
But when you start answering the questions, you can see the difference.
It is also a matter of burying your head in reading the question and then starting to write. You can see whether it will or will not be seen in the state of writing.
In the past, Gu Fei used to draw lots and write the answers casually, while observing the people around him. This kind of feeling that it doesn't matter to me is very nice.
But now that the lot is not drawn, the pressure will be quite high. The state of being half-knowing is the most frustrating. Basically, I relied on the recollection of Jiang Cheng’s endorsement fragments like Shaishinian. Let’s write it all, no, write as you go. Time is a little tight.
But this time, the second-mode question was indeed a lot more difficult than last time. I don't know how his boyfriend in the next classroom is.
The two-day exam didn't sound like a long time, but when the bell rang for the final exam, Gu Fei suddenly felt a sense of relief.
It's been a few minutes since the paper was finished, it's just a cursory check.
When he stood up and was about to hand in the rolls out, there was a sudden chaotic sound of tables and chairs colliding in the front row.
Gu Fei turned his head and saw that Yi Jing, who was a row away from him, fell to the ground. The sound of his forehead hitting the ground was startling for a while, and the people around him were suddenly confused.
He hurried over two steps, squatted down and carefully turned Yi Jing over, and found that her face was pale and her eyes were closed, as if she had fainted.
Then I heard the anxious voice of the invigilator: "What's wrong?"
"Someone fainted!" someone shouted.
"Yi Jing from Class 8 fainted!" Someone shouted again.
"Quickly send it to the infirmary!" The invigilator squeezed over, "Go and inform the inspector personally!"
"I'll carry her." Gu Fei said.
A few people supported Yi Jing and placed them on Gu Fei's back, and Gu Fei ran out of the door with her on his back.
The teachers outside came over, and Lao Xuchong was the first: "How could you faint! How could you faint! Did you fall and hurt!"
"It shouldn't be serious," Gu Fei said, and ran towards the stairs with Yi Jing on his back.
"What's wrong!" Wang Xu rushed over.
Gu Fei glanced at him and found that this man was so anxious that his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
When Wang Xu jumped behind him to pick up Yi Jing, Gu Fei did not refuse, and changed Yi Jing into Wang Xu's hands. He rushed to Wang Xu's current momentum, which was definitely twice as fast as he ran to the infirmary. .
"Yi Jing! Yi Jing! Yi Jing!" Wang Xu shouted Yi Jing's name in a series, without carrying her on his back, a princess hugged Yi Jing directly, and rushed downstairs with the speed Gu Fei didn't carry any weight. Almost couldn't catch up.
A group of people from Class 8 rushed to the infirmary under the leadership of Lao Xu. The doctor in the infirmary had already received a call, but was still taken aback by this mighty group of people.
After putting Yi Jing on the bed, he chased people out: "Everyone goes out! Be quiet!"
Except for Lao Xu and Wang Xu, who refused to come out, everyone else was kicked out.
To say that people like the fourth middle school, if they take the college entrance examination seriously, they cannot make up a class, but everyone can feel the pressure brought by the college entrance examination. Another one was asked for leave, and now one fell directly in the examination room.
Everyone standing outside the infirmary door frowned.
"Did you kowtow?" Jiang Cheng asked softly behind Gu Fei.
"Knocked," Gu Fei turned around, "It was quite loud, but when she fell to the ground, the chair stopped her, so it shouldn't be serious."
"Well," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I just heard the movement from Wang Xu... It scared me to death, I almost twisted my foot when I ran over."
"It should be fine, the pressure is too much and I didn't rest well," Gu Fei whispered, "That's why I kept telling you not to go to bed after two o'clock."
"I slept on time, don't worry." Jiang Cheng smiled.
Yi Jing didn't have any major problems. She had too little rest and was under too much pressure. She came to the exam without eating breakfast in the morning. Before the exam was over, she probably felt uncomfortable.
But she only came to class after a day off at home.
"That's why sometimes people are more able to carry it than I imagined," Jiang Cheng said, "Yi Jing sees that the wind blows and is about to collapse, so she can endure it so well."
"I think so," Gu Fei frowned, "you'd better not bring yourself to this stage."
"I won't, I'm still physically strong," Jiang Cheng raised his arm, "So strong."
Gu Fei smiled: "You haven't exercised for half a year, you could still practice on the bed before, but now all the exercise has been canceled..."
"Can you pay attention to your standards when you speak?" Jiang Cheng looked around, "It's on the street."
"I'll just complain in a low voice," Gu Fei lowered his voice, "Is there any compensation after the test?"
"Ah," Jiang Cheng raised his head and smiled for a while, "I've been thinking about it, why can't I fight him for 800 rounds after the exam? I won't do anything this summer, I'll just do you."
"Ah, things like ideals should still exist..." Gu Fei said with a smile.
Before the results of the second model came out, the review atmosphere in the class was slightly relaxed after the crazy review exam, but it lasted for a short time.
The time on the blackboard has gone from three digits to two digits, a day-to-day change, and every change can make one’s heart skip a beat.
Some people are nervous, they're running out of time, some people are in a hurry, let's take a fucking vacation after the exam.
After the results of the second model came out, this state has not changed much, the nervousness is more nervous, the urgent is more urgent.
Only Lao Xu probably had all these emotions in his hands, and he was in a hurry every day.
Jiang Cheng’s total score for the second model was 656. Even though the difficulty was greatly improved compared to the first model, the score also improved. Gu Fei felt that every day when Lao Xu saw Jiang Cheng, his eyes were about to bloom.
"If you get 700 from the third model, Lao Xu will probably jump straight from the downstairs to the third floor," Gu Fei said. "If you get a provincial champion in the college entrance examination, Lao Xu will be able to carry you to the square in the city center and run 20 laps."
"It's a dream," Jiang Cheng laughed for a long time, "You too underestimate those academic masters from other families."
"Last year's liberal arts champion was over 650. I don't think it's completely unimaginable." Gu Fei leaned back against the wall and swayed his legs.
"There are more than seven hundred liberal arts champions elsewhere. If I hadn't been here, would I be able to read better in the high school attached to the present? I can't compare to this," Jiang Cheng also leaned back and shook hands with him. He stretched his legs and said, "As I said the other day, if I choose science, I will be better. I don't have to think about it at all. Anyway, none of this happened. I just look at my eyes."
"Well," Gu Fei smiled, "atmospheric."
"Don't look back, don't look around, everything is fine, it's easy to fall when you turn around while walking," Jiang Cheng tilted his head, "At most, take the time to look at you."
"Keep your voice down," Gu Fei glanced at the front, "Zhou Jing's ears are getting more and more sensitive these days."
"Call me?" Zhou Jing turned his head quickly.
"Candy?" Gu Fei asked.
"Eat!" Zhou Jing nodded vigorously.
Gu Fei took out a few candies from his pocket and handed them over, and Zhou Jing happily took them.
After Zhou Jing turned back to his desk and continued to lie down, Gu Fei suppressed his voice: "Did you see it?"
"I see," Jiang Cheng shrank with an exaggerated, frightened expression on his face, "It scared me to death."
Gu Fei glanced at him, lowered his head and began to laugh.
"Laughing fart," Jiang Cheng took the paper and prepared to write, and he was also amused after thinking about it, "Isn't it scary."
Gu Fei didn't speak, he lowered his head and continued to be happy.
Jiang Cheng couldn't speak any more, so he held the paper and followed Yi Tongle.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Jing turned around again, "What's so funny."
The two of them didn't answer, they couldn't stop looking at Zhou Jing, Jiang Cheng wanted to control it, after all, there were still many people in the class reviewing, but when he saw Zhou Jing's blank face, he laughed even harder.
In the days of such high-pressure review, even those who gave up were suppressed in this atmosphere to be reticent, and even the people who usually chatted were almost gone.
Now I suddenly heard someone laughing wildly, and suddenly it was like a switch was poked, from one or two, quickly spread throughout the classroom.
In just ten seconds, the whole class started laughing wildly for no reason.
It was like relaxing and venting. The whole class burst into laughter in unison with a sense of collective honor. Some people burst into tears, while others laughed while clapping the table and kicking the chairs.
Lao Lu, who was sitting on the podium, stood up in shock and held up the pointer, not knowing where to point it. After standing for a while, he put the pointer on the podium and laughed.
When the dean of the tour hall ran over, Lao Lu was leaning on the edge of the podium and pointing at a man in the front row who was laughing so hard that he could not straighten his back.
"Mr. Lu!" The director's eyes went to his temples, "What's wrong?"
"Look at him!" Lao Lu walked up to the director while he was happy, and pointed there, "Bubble snot!"
The laughter, which had been restrained by the arrival of the director, broke out again because of Lao Lu's words.
"Mr. Lu!" The director reluctantly dragged Lao Lu outside the classroom, "It affects the review of other classes! How can you follow along like this!"
"Hey," Lao Lu took a breath and finally controlled himself, "It's alright, just relax, relax, reviewing is so tired, they don't even talk all day, I'm not used to it."
"Is there something wrong with you!" The director looked at him and suppressed his voice, "Are you finished relaxing now? Teachers from other classes have come out to see!"
"Let's take it," Lao Lu entered the classroom and waved his hand, "I know everyone is tired. After the high school, Mr. Xu and I will invite you to a big meal, what you want to eat! Let me continue now! "
After laughing wildly this time, the atmosphere in the class suddenly went wrong. It was as if everyone suddenly realized that in just over a month, these people would go their separate ways. Such a wild and wild laugh might be from high school days. the last time.
This faint sadness was not even diminished by the triad that came and went in an instant.
The three-mode is really used to build confidence for everyone. Compared with the previous two mock tests, the difficulty of the three-mode is acceptable. After this, for the students of No. 4 Middle School, the school will basically no longer organize any formal examinations. Exam, the next exam is the college entrance examination.
"This part is very auspicious, and it suits you very well," Gu Fei said, "666, Jiang Cheng's performance this time is quite 6666666!"
Jiang Cheng smiled and looked at him without speaking.
"Let's relax a little at night," Gu Fei said, "I invite you to eat barbecue, take a taxi, stop quickly, then take a taxi back, get off at the intersection, take a walk for twenty minutes, and continue studying at home?"
"Really," Jiang Cheng felt his eyes light up. In fact, he didn't eat less during this time. Gu Fei either made it himself, or went to the store to pack it, but barbecue was very important to him. Said, always has infinite attraction, "five flowers, fat cow, five flowers, fat cow..."
"Really," Gu Fei nodded, "but let's talk about it first, we have to control the amount, I'm afraid you will have diarrhea if you eat too much."
Jiang Cheng laughed: "No, Grandma Gu, how can you be so worried?"
"Who made my grandson worry?" Gu Fei said.
"Go away!" Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and flicked it on his forehead.
He did this very presumptuously, because the table was full of books, like a circle of walls. When the two of them lay on the table and turned their heads to the middle together, it was a world.
This small world surrounded by books can only be understood now. Jiang Cheng looked at the tip of Gu Fei's nose, reached out and touched it again.
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