The May Day holiday was too short, that is, it was one day longer than a weekend. When I returned to school, I didn't even feel like letting it go.
And the old Xu on the podium has been emphasizing the final exam for three or four days in a row. What has been repeatedly mentioned is that after this final exam, they will face the college entrance examination, which is about to come in one year.
Jiang Cheng lay on the table, put his chin on the notebook, half-closed his eyes and listened to Lao Xu's heart-to-heart on the podium, while the people below were buzzing.
In the atmosphere of the Fourth Middle School, Old Xu reminded him about the end of the semester and the college entrance examination. The focus of the people in this classroom is probably the summer vacation in the middle stage.
Although I heard that the senior year will start early, even if it is only half a summer vacation, it is much better than the three-day May 1st that just ended. People around have already started discussing it in advance.
"What do you do during summer vacation?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked Gu Fei, who was looking down and playing with his mobile phone.
"Working part-time, sitting in the shop and listening to Li Yan and the others chatting, occasionally go out to have a meal," Gu Fei said, "Be with Ermiao, I can accompany her to do systematic rehabilitation training when I have time during summer vacation."
"... Oh." Jiang Cheng was stunned, and he felt bored and exhausted during a summer vacation.
"Do you want to work together?" Gu Fei whispered, "Ding Zhu has a job, her own and her friend's."
Jiang Cheng never thought that the word "part-time job" would one day appear in his summer vacation life, but the living expenses, rent, water, electricity and telephone bills, tuition for the next semester, and uncertain future expenses made him suddenly feel that he was on his own. The card in his hand is indeed a little insecure.
At this time, he felt that he was still thinking about how to relax during the summer vacation, and at most how sweet the idea of doing the questions was. He was stunned for a while: "Are you going?"
"Well," Gu Fei replied, "I won't call you if I don't go."
"Do you shoot all those models?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"No, I'll pick up other items, merchandise, and no one's. It's better to shoot," Gu Fei smiled, "I have time to make some submissions. I haven't submitted it this year."
"Damn," Jiang Cheng said in a low voice, "Why are you so awesome? Where have you voted before?"
"It's just some magazines, photography, travel," Gu Fei put down his phone, "not much money, but it allows me to talk about prices when I pick up other jobs."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded.
Gu Fei didn't care about learning at all, and it seemed that he had never considered these things, but he was really good at using his heart in other areas.
Perhaps in the future, Gu Fei does not need to use a grade or a school as support.
But perhaps Jiang Cheng has become accustomed to measuring himself through this way, and such careless Gu Fei always makes him a little uneasy.
After Pan Zhi went back, he quickly sorted out the photos he came to play this time. He sent a lot of friends to Moments, and he also packaged a package and sent a copy to Jiang Cheng.
"I'll find out," Jiang Cheng flipped through the photo, "Pan Zhi is simply a qualified original emoji photographer."
"Well," Gu Fei leaned over to look at it for a while, "even your face can't compete with his level."
"Should I praise it again?" Jiang Cheng said.
"No," Gu Fei said, "I know how handsome I am."
"Damn," Jiang Yan glanced at him, "Do you know your fans who are so narcissistic?"
"I hid deeply," Gu Fei smiled, "but I know how narcissistic you are."
"Go away." Jiang Cheng said.
Before school, he went to Old Xu's office and took all the papers he had written in the past two days.
Old Xu looked at the paper with a gratified expression: "I'll find another teacher to judge the paper for you in a while, don't relax, continue to cheer for the final exam."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied.
Gu Fei’s "injured" leg has been healed a lot. Now he can walk slowly with just a hand, and he doesn’t need to jump out with his arms. Doctor Gu means that in another week, this splint will be almost enough. Removed.
When helping Gu Fei to walk out of the school gate, Jiang Cheng saw Gu Miao who hadn't seen him for almost a week.
… There is also a doll hanging on Gu Miao's ass pocket.
"This..." Jiang Cheng was stunned. He walked over and bent over and took a look. This doll is not big, but it definitely exceeds the size of a large bag, so he hung it on Gu with a rope tied around his neck. On the buttonhole of Miao's ass pocket.
The visual effects are hard to describe.
"She requested it herself," Gu Fei said. "It took me two days to teach her how to tie the rope."
"It takes two days to learn how to tie a rope?" Jiang Cheng knew that Gu Miao could even count addition and subtraction very hard. Originally, she wondered if she couldn't use her brain to calculate, and her hands-on skills would be stronger. After all, skateboarding was too slippery.
"Well," Gu Fei looked at Gu Miao, "sometimes I think about it... I'm so exhausted, I can't learn how to teach."
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and pushed the bike out with Gu Fei. As soon as he rode out, Gu Miao quickly followed up on the skateboard.
Cool postures, expressions that despise everything in the world, wild hairstyles...
"Don't you tell Li Yan to give her a haircut? How long has it taken me 50 yuan?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, who was slowly pedaling his bicycle on one leg.
"Now tell him to come over," Gu Fei took out his mobile phone, "Will you go to the store to eat later? Stay with me for a while."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied.
During the May 1st holiday, the two of them didn’t have a good time. Gu Fei and his mother stayed in the shop for a few days after class. It seemed that there was something on his mind. Gu Fei wanted to accompany Gu Miao and stare at his mother...
"Your mother is all right?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The ghost knows," Gu Fei sent a message to Li Yan, "I don't know who I'm in love with again."
"She... Why on earth?" Jiang Cheng sighed.
"I asked her to go to a psychiatrist, and she would quarrel with me," Gu Fei said. "I don't bother to say it now. As long as I dare to bring home, I will call one by one."
"... For example, last time?" Jiang Cheng said.
"Yeah." Gu Fei smiled.
"Don't beat me blindly, if you come back a good guy." Jiang Yan remembered the scene of the man being thrown into the tree by Gu Fei, and he felt a faint pain from his nose to the ribs and the crotch.
"She is holding her silly, sweet and fanciful girl's heart. If I can find a good person here, I will go to the streets and run to the fruit." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and sighed again after a long time of joy.
Li Da's hair stylist and chef Li came here carrying a bag of vegetables. When he entered the shop and saw Gu Miao and the doll on her ass, he was stunned: "How about making a horror movie?"
"What horror movie?" Gu Fei sat behind the cash register and looked at the purchase order. (End of this chapter)