The final exam is coming again. This time, Yuan Yuan is so nervous that he is afraid that he will not be able to enter the top ten of the grade. It will be completely over, and maybe his high school will not be able to turn over again.
The more you cared about it, the worse the exam, and the days before the final exam was a bit schizophrenic.
Fortunately, Tan Ruikang was with him, and he kept telling him that it was all right and that he would do his best. In the end, even the promise of cheating came out, and he promised to hand him a note if the test questions were too difficult, and Yuan Yuan was relieved.
Double insurance, be prepared.
The two people's study venues have been transferred from their previous rooms to the dining table. Every night, everyone has a glass of milk and gathers at the dining table to study. Get up to eat a snack or chat when you are tired.
Yuan Yuan buried his head and turned his pen while doing the question, and suddenly his heart moved. When he looked up, he found that Tan Ruikang had memorized the words halfway, and looked at him blankly, looking a little dazed.
"Why?" Yuan Yuan took off his headphones and asked suspiciously.
Tan Ruikang shook his head and smiled, and continued to memorize his English words.
All the subjects in the final exam were pressed together. Yuan Yuan did not ask Tan Ruikang for a note. His self-esteem did not allow him to do such a thing. He just buried himself in the exam paper.
Many knowledge points were done in the exercises, and the science department finally caught up. What was even more surprising when the rankings were released was that the distant English test was smashed, but that was okay, he finally felt that his efforts were not in vain.
Tan Ruikang took the ninth grade exam this time, and Yuan Yuan took the grade 28 exam.
It was so difficult to get into the top ten in high school, Yuan Yuan realized that in the next three years, he really couldn't relax no matter what. When the spring of Nanguo came again, he and Tan Ruikang were on their way from school when Tan Ruikang suddenly said, "Xiaoyuan."
"What?" Yuan said.
Tan Ruikang said: "In the future, we will work, get married, and have a child. Let's live together and take care of each other."
Yaoyao smiled, only Tan Ruikang had always taken care of him, and he didn't seem to have taken care of Tan Ruikang very much. Just when he was thinking about this, Tan Ruikang shook the milk tea cup in his hand towards him - it was the milk tea that Yuanyuan bought him at noon.
Tan Ruikang smiled and said, "We'll get off work together in the future and come out to buy milk tea."
"Okay." Yuan Yuan said, "and my dad, let's live in the current house. Oh, maybe it won't fit... I need to buy a bigger one, like a villa in the Silver Lake District, and let him buy us a car. "
Tan Ruikang thought for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything and nodded.
Spring is fleeting, the petals of the magnolia flower are fluttering in the wind, and the far-reaching grades have never been ranked in the top ten. There are too many high school masters, and all of them are studying hard.
Yuan Yuan really doesn't know where these people get so much time, don't they have to sleep
And why are both grades so good? The distant mentality has changed unknowingly, and even Tan Ruikang's mathematics is unbelievable. How can Tan Ruikang get all the mathematics right
To do the exercises in the far distance is to do it again, and Tan Ruikang does the same.
However, when encountering similar papers again, only 80 to 90 for 100 papers are far away, but Tan Ruikang can get full marks? !
In the end, Yuan Yuan can only attribute the difference to the problem of talent, admitting that the status quo is quite frustrating for him - his science is not good. The thinking of emphasizing literature and neglecting rationality has continued since the resumption of the college entrance examination. It is very helpless for Yuanyuan to admit that as a boy, he has no talent for science.
Tan Ruikang took the trouble to repeat that he was smart. He knows what Yuan Yuan has in mind, and Yuan Yuan doesn't hide it from him, just be stupid. Anyway, there are so many stupid people in the world, and he is not the one at the bottom. In other words, even the most stupid one is very stupid. There is a characteristic, isn't it
Under the accumulated blows and the light of Tan Ruikang, Yuan Yuan became accustomed to accepting it, knowing that he was not the smartest person in the world, and also knew that he was not the most handsome person in the world.
In 2000, when I was doing homework, I passed away quietly between the exercises. The distant high school one just left. Looking back, I felt a little incredible. After the summer vacation at the end of high school, I gave Tan Ruikang a copy of "The Story of Wendy's Mother's Painting". ".
Tan Ruikang went to register Yuan Yuan and himself for an art training class to learn to draw together.
Yuan Yuan did not expect that Tan Ruikang still remembered the dreams that they had said to each other at the seaside. Wanting to be a painter is just a casual talk. He was not very interested in painting at first, but since Tan Ruikang signed up for him, he had to go.
So the two of them went to the Youth Palace in July. After careful comparison, Tan Ruikang signed up for a remedial class with a famous teacher in the city. Both of them started from scratch.
The students in this kind of remedial class are all for the college entrance examination art class, and only go to the art school. The female teacher is quite famous and the cost is very expensive. She has taught many students from China and the United States, Guangmei and Chuanmei. It is impossible for Yuanyuan to really study art. First, she has insufficient knowledge, and secondly, she does not want to be a real painter.
But anyway, there is no need to study at night, it is always good to learn more things, and there will be more skills to show off in the future.
The teacher taught very seriously, about sketching, sketching and color, I still learned a lot from far away, and I found it very interesting. He also likes to teach himself the pointillism method of Impressionism based on the books he bought. Tan Ruikang is born with a lack of talent in painting. Whether it is sketches or gouache, he paints like a Fauvism.
The teacher is very good at motivating the whole class to compete. She draws in the evening three times a week. After each drawing, she will take out the work of eleven students in the class, put the drawing board from left to right, and comment on the advantages and disadvantages in turn. The one on the left is what she thinks is the best drawing, and the one on the far right is the worst.
The first time I went there, Tan Ruikang and Yuan Yuan's studies were naturally ranked last, and then again and again, Yuan Yuan's paintings squeezed forward a little bit.
In the evening after school, Yuan Yuan said while drinking milk tea, "I think you are very good at drawing! What the hell did she say today! Why does she always use you as a negative teaching material!!"
Tan Ruikang just finished being laughed at by the whole class, and said angrily: "Actually, I also think I draw very well! Look! It's obviously the style of a great painter!"
Yuan Yuan said: "Your paintings have a kind of wild tension, like Cezanne's paintings, which I like the most. Don't be discouraged."
Tan Ruikang said humbly, "Where, Xiaoyuan, your gouache paintings look good, like Van Gogh's."
The two got into the car and swiped their cards, sat down in the last row, and said to themselves, "Don't mention it, Van Gogh only sold one painting during his lifetime, and it was his brother who bought it."
Tan Ruikang smiled and said: "Creation is like this, and it's hard to find friends. I will cover all your paintings in the future."
After two four-month art classes, he could not learn anything in depth, but Yuan Yuan felt that it was enough. He was still active by nature, and he thought it was impossible to sit in front of the easel for a long time and paint for a day.
Zhao Guogang had seen the paintings of the two of them, and he clearly stated that it can be regarded as an interest in the future, so don't think about it in the college entrance examination. Just study the culture class, the second year of high school is very important, it is the turning point of the whole high school, and you must study hard.
In the late autumn of that year, Yuan Yuan had already passed his birthday and liked to invite people to eat and drink. It was the age when he called a group of people to celebrate. He and Tan Ruikang went home early that day. He knew that Tan Ruikang would definitely not forget his birthday.
"Brother, a present for you, I wish you a happy birthday." Tan Ruikang smiled and took out a sketchbook from his satchel.
Yuan Yuan Xindao is really too nauseous to give gifts in front of her face, but for some reason, Tan Ruikang's smile always has the magical ability to make nauseous and kind.
Yuan Yuan tried hard not to laugh too clearly, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Well, thank you."
He opened the sketchbook, and it was him when he was a child. Tan Ruikang's brushwork was as wild and unscrupulous as ever, and the distant face in the first few pages was not very obvious.
The sketchbook had the dog, the yard, the trees, the flowers, the summer they used to be in the country.
One after another, each other's memory has been blurred, and Tan Ruikang, who grew up far away in the middle, doesn't know, so he can only guess by himself.
But as he turned back, the first sketched portrait of the fifteen-year-old Yuanyuan came to life, and Tan Ruikang also added the background of the sofa fish tank - that was the first day he came to Yuanyuan's home.
The page of the sixteen-year-old is a straight perspective drawing of the road to school, with leaves flying in the air, carrying a schoolbag in the distance, walking alone on the way to school.
At the CMB station on the page at the age of seventeen, the outdated pencil technique depicts the changes of light and shadow, Yuan Yuan and Tan Ruikang are standing at the station waiting for the bus.
The last one is in color. Tan Ruikang didn't know where to find the colored pencils he used when he was a child. He was very careful in coloring, and his face was lifelike.
Above is the scene of Yuan Yuan holding his head in one hand, earphones in his ears, doing his homework at the dining table, next to it is Tan Ruikang's beautiful signature and the words "Happy Birthday".
Yuan Yuan received another birthday gift of extraordinary significance. He regarded it as a treasure and carefully collected it, putting it together with newspapers and cardboard boxes.
In 2001, the life of the second year of high school was tepid. In the second half of the semester, another life fork in the road was placed in the distance - sub-subject. As a pilot point for college entrance examination expansion and reform, the city began to abolish the arts and sciences sub-subjects, and instead implemented 3+2X subjects, that is, Chinese, mathematics and English plus a subject of students' choice, and a comprehensive combination of all subjects.
Language, Mathematics, English, X, Comprehensive subjects.
During the handover in spring and summer, people are always a bit irritable and can't explain clearly. Yuan Yuan and Tan Ruikang received the watch. Tan Ruikang's science is very good, physical chemistry is almost in the top ten, and biology is also good. I will definitely choose one of these courses. .
Yu Yuan is unlucky - science and liberal arts are similar, if you have to say, history and politics are better, but Yuan Yuan doesn't want to miss liberal arts at all, it's too painful to endorse.
What's wrong with liberal arts! Yuan Yuan wanted to scold himself, but he just couldn't let it go, as if something was stuck in his heart.
2001 was the most important year of his life for him, in which so many things happened.
Tan Ruikang: "Xiaoyuan, what do you want to study in X subject?"
Far away is also a headache. According to the best score, you should study politics. Politics has the best prospect in the college entrance examination in liberal arts. You can apply for law, finance, management and other majors. But he gets annoyed when he sees politics and doesn't want to recite it.
Tan Ruikang studied physics, and he had already thought about it for a long time. He thought about it for a long time, and said, "I will also study physics, physics or chemistry."
"The key is what you want to learn." Zhao Guogang said when he was helping Yuanyao decide: "Your English is good, and you major in English in the college entrance examination. After graduation, you can enter a foreign company or work as a secretary. Your uncle Xie did not ask you to graduate after graduation. To be his secretary?"
Yuan Yuan said: "Oh."
Zhao Guogang looked at Yuanyuan and said, "Then I'll study physics too."
Zhao Guogang: "..."
Yuan Yuan said: "I am with Tan Ruikang."
This time, Yuan Yuan was indeed using Tan Ruikang as a shield. He wanted to be with Tan Ruikang, but Zhao Guogang had no choice but to let him go.
"Hey! China has joined the WTO!" The classmates began to spread: "China is about to join the WTO!"
Yuan Yuan was mad when he heard it. From now on, there will be one more troublesome topic in general subjects and political discourse! ! Joining the WTO has a dime relationship with me!
One day in July, after school in the evening, Samaranch's voice came from the TV - Beijing's successful bid for the Olympics.
In an instant, the whole city cheered at the same time. It was the first time Yuan Yuan saw this kind of battle. At that time, he was drinking hot milk, and suddenly it seemed that the streets and alleys cheered loudly.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Yuan thought that something had happened, and hurriedly ran out of the living room.
"The Olympic bid is passed!" Tan Ruikang held the remote control and shouted excitedly: "China will host the Olympic Games in 2008!"
Yuan Yuan Deng screamed: "Forgive me! I still can't take the comprehensive exam!"
Sure enough, in the final exam of the second year of high school, almost all the papers were added with the Olympic theme. Chinese was the Olympic reading question, mathematics was the application question, physics was the calculation of the building mechanics of the Olympic Center, geography was Beijing's Olympic advantage, and politics was Analysis of China's national strength... and so on, even chemistry and history come to join in the fun.
"What will be the impact of joining the WTO?" Yuan Yuan asked while holding the political exam: "Dad, don't put your feet on the coffee table."
Zhao Guogang said while pressing the remote control: "Tariffs are reduced, the industry has greater development, Made in China, industrial costs are reduced, business opportunities are everywhere, the renminbi appreciates, and the economy is in line with the world..."
Yuan Yuan said, "Is it good?"
Zhao Guogang pondered for a moment, and then said: "This is something that is destined to happen since the day when Deng Xiaoping opened the door to the country and circled the special zone."
"You can't see changes in the short term, but maybe in eight to ten years, the impact will gradually appear. Make your life upside down, the housing market, the stock market, prices, people's livelihood, values, consumption. These will slowly Change, get better, or get worse. Chinese traditional Confucian culture collided with the global economic and cultural system, just like in the early days of reform and opening up, the real estate market rose, pre-sale condos could be used for speculation, the stock market was full of bubbles, and the Asian financial crisis When they come, all those who can't run will lose everything."
"Shenzhen's development process is a microcosm of the whole country." Zhao Guogang said: "I don't know when the next wave of stock market frenzy will come, it is estimated that it will be soon. After the last Asian financial crisis caused by Soros, Hong Kong has not yet recovered as a whole. The country is ready to open up free travel to support Hong Kong's economy."
Tan Ruikang didn't know what this omens, and asked, "Uncle, will life get better?"
Zhao Guogang added: "Not sure, it depends on their fate. In two years, the national leaders will be replaced. Who can predict what will happen in the future? It is certain that the material and economy will take off again, but if the spirit of If the construction cannot keep up, it will cause shocks and turmoil to the entire country. Like the Song Dynasty, the GDP of the Song Dynasty accounted for 65% of the world's GDP, but what's the use? Do you remember the beginning of Dickens' A Tale of Two Cities? Xiaoyuan?"
Distant recited: "It is the best of times and the worst of times; it is the age of wisdom, it is the age of foolishness; it is the age of faith, it is the age of doubt..."
"It's the season of light, it's the season of darkness."
"This is the spring of hope, this is the winter of disappointment."
"People have all kinds of things in front of them, and people have nothing in front of them."
"People are going straight to heaven, people are going straight to hell."
"You've memorized it all!" Tan Ruikang was so full of admiration.
Yuan Yuan said: "I used to like this paragraph very much. I can also recite English."
Zhao Guogang hurriedly said: "You can't write the exam like this, you can only write it well."
Zhao Guogang signed the form for the two of them, and Tan Ruikang handed it in to prepare for the final exam. Yuan Yuan ranked in the top 30 of the grade, while Tan Ruikang was hovering in the seventh or eighth place.
If it goes on like this, if you can't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, there is absolutely no problem in studying a key undergraduate degree.
This summer, after the final exam, the English teacher ordered the names of several classmates and asked them to go to the office.
"Ah?" Yuan Yuan said, "I'm not going to do it, let's leave the quota to someone else."
The English teacher said: "Class representative, what did you say? You are representing our school to participate in the competition, how could you not?!"
Yuan Yuan thought that he would need to review in the summer vacation, and it would be annoying to have competitions. Besides, if he passed, he would have to go to the English summer camp, which would take a full month. He said, "Is Tan Ruikang's English also good, why didn't you ask him to go? Go, if he doesn't go, I'll have to go back to my hometown with him during the summer vacation, so I won't be able to compete."
Earlier, Yuan Yuan did agree with Tan Ruikang that he would go back to his hometown this summer to see his grandmother.
The English teacher said, "When can I go back to my hometown? Do I have to go this year?"
Yuan Yuan said, "But my grandmother is eighty-seven years old."
The English teacher was already a little crazy before the far-flung logic. With a black face, he threw the list and said, "Don't forget it, give the place to someone else."
Yuan Yuan has not been afraid of the sky since junior high school, and did not eat hard or soft, and elegantly and noblely popped out a word: "Oh."
English teacher:"… "
Yuan Yuan politely resigned, returned to the classroom to pack up his schoolbags, went to play some basketball, and waited for Tan Ruikang to come home from school.
"Xiaoyuan!" Tan Ruikang entered the basketball court, sweating profusely, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Why didn't you go to the English competition?!" Tan Ruikang said, "You can get extra points in the college entrance examination!"
Yuan Yuan said: "The top three have to go to summer camp after the competition, how can there be so much time."
Yuan Yuan bought soda in the canteen, Tan Ruikang followed behind and said, "Teacher is going to be mad at you."
Yuan Yuan handed a jar of eye-catching to Tan Ruikang, walked out of the school gate, and said, "Did she let you go?"
Tan Ruikang took the soda and opened it and took a sip: "she asked me to persuade you, it's up to me. Let's go to at least one."
Yuan Yuan said: "Then you go."
Tan Ruikang said: "Okay, I'm going."
Yuan Yuan had a dark face and ignored Tan Ruikang. The two crossed the path outside the school gate. Tan Ruikang said, "Why don't you want to go?"
Yuan Yuan looked at him impatiently, and Tan Ruikang was relieved suddenly and said with a smile, "Do you want to spend the summer vacation with me?"
"Who wants to spend the summer vacation with you!" Yuan Yuan was really convinced, and said, "I just want to go home to see my grandmother! The competition plus the closed summer camp will be frustrating until the end of August. How can I go there?"
Tan Ruikang said: "It's a good thing to go to the competition, the grandma must also support you."
Yuan Yuan said: "If you don't go, I won't go if I say no."
Yuan Yuan put his schoolbag strap on his forehead and walked in front, Tan Ruikang followed behind, two young teenagers walked through the summer evening, Tan Ruikang said, "Either way, Xiao Yuan, I will wait for you in Changsha on August 25th, Pick you up? Let's stay at home for six days and come back to school together."
Yuan Yuan stood in front of the bus station and watched Tan Ruikang, Tan Ruikang said, "That's it."
"Are you sure it's useful?!" Yuan Yuan Jianmao said: "Don't make a random decision for me, if you don't go, you won't go! Go and go by yourself!"
Tan Ruikang didn't get angry, but laughed, and the two stood face to face.
"I've decided it's a decision." Tan Ruikang said.
Tan Ruikang's voice-changing period has ended. His voice is charming and magnetic, and there is a vague sense of indulgence in his speech. His skin is still a little dark, and he has a hairy beard on his lips. He is half a head taller, and puts his arms on his shoulders. The two stood side by side in front of the bus stop waiting for the bus.
The English teacher made a phone call that day, and miraculously won another spot.
Tan Ruikang was dumbfounded. He was lying on the table reading the exercises, and said casually, "My dad knows people from the Education Bureau. It's easy for her to ask for another entry, understand?"
Tan Ruikang saw the far-flung Xiaoqing again. The next day, the two went to copy the form and signed up for the English competition together. Yuan Yuan thought that Tan Ruikang could also get the ranking, but he did not expect that after a summer review, Tan Ruikang did not even enter the top 30 in the district.
"How is that possible?" Yuan Yuan answered the English teacher's call and said, "Your English is also very good!"
Tan Ruikang smiled apologetically and said, "I can't do it. I just memorize it by rote. I only know how to do the questions. It's not like you usually read those English novels. The competition will show the real level."
1st, 2nd, and 3rd prizes are announced to attend the Sanya Youth English Forum, and will go to Hainan for a 20-day English training. Tan Ruikang didn't get the ranking, Yuan Yuan was stupid on the spot.
Does that mean he's going to summer camp alone
This will be the first time that Yuan Yuan has truly experienced himself since he was a child, without a father and without Tan Ruikang, leaving the family to live a collective life... No, when did Tan Ruikang become so important
"Then I'm not going." Yuan Yuanchao said on the phone, "I want to go back to my hometown."
"Stop joking!" Tan Ruikang grabbed the phone nervously and said to the English teacher on the other end, "Go away, you can help him sign up."
"Stop joking!" Yuan Yuan shouted frantically, grabbing the phone.
"Why don't you go!" Tan Ruikang grabbed the phone again and said, "Go! I must go! Thank you teacher! Goodbye teacher!" He quickly hung up the phone.
Yuan Yuan finally told the truth: "Fuck you! Who will wash my clothes if you don't go!"
Tan Ruikang: "..."
Distant: "… "
Stefanie Sun's song was playing in the sound system, and she became popular as soon as she debuted, and her slightly magnetic voice echoed in the living room.
"When I was young, when I was noisy and willful, my grandmother would always sing to coax me..."
Yuan Yuan suddenly remembered the summer vacation I spent in my hometown. When it was cloudy outside, my grandmother did sing a song. It seemed to be a folk song in Hunan. My grandfather had rheumatism and had a bad temper before it rained. .
Occasionally, Tan Ruikang would squat under the eaves like a monkey, holding a small distance to watch the rainwater form a line from the eaves and drip down.
"Just brush like this." Tan Ruikang held the brush, and the two crowded into the bathroom, teaching Yuan Yuan to wash clothes, and said, "It will be clean after brushing back and forth a few times. Hey, what are you thinking?"
"Oh." Yuan Yuan said blankly.
In the living room, a series of pianos flowed through the door, ding ding dong taking away distant memories.
"Brother." Yuan Yuan said.
Tan Ruikang: "?"
Yuan Yuan looked at Tan Ruikang in the large mirror on the sink and asked, "When I lived in my hometown, did you know the news that my mother was seriously ill?"
Tan Ruikang said: "Hey, it's all over, why do you always remember these things."
Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "You knew it at the time, right?"
Tan Ruikang nodded with a guilty expression. He did hear it from his father's conversation with his grandfather, but he didn't dare to tell Yuan Yuan that they were all too young at that time. He simply felt distant and pitiful, so he couldn't help but want to hug him and give him some strength.
Yuan Yuan didn't know anything when he was a child, and until now, he doesn't know anything about his father.
Tan Ruikang looked at the distant gaze with an indescribable meaning. After a long time, he thought about it and said, "Do you know which hotel is in Boao? Would you like me to go with you? Stay in a hotel and wash your clothes for you?"
Yuan Yuan's face was flushed, and he said, "Do you want me to be ashamed and thrown to the other school!"
Tan Ruikang laughed, Zhao Guogang just came back, and he knew what happened at a glance, and said, "Xiaoyuan has passed, but Ruikang has not?"
Tan Ruikang dried his hands and came out, and said regretfully, "No."
Zhao Guogang made a final decision: "Don't worry about him, just don't wash and wear dirty clothes. It's okay if Ruikang doesn't go, you can learn a driver's license at home."
It was the first time in Yuan Yuan’s life that the whole family couldn’t help but get nervous. Even Zhao Guogang didn’t say it on the surface, but he was actually a little nervous. That day, Tan Ruikang packed Yuan Yuan’s bags and gave him food, medicine for heatstroke, and diarrhea. , Jackpot... all packed in.
Zhao Guogang warned him again. The next day, the two of them sent Yuanyao to the door of No. 1 Middle School. Tan Ruikang carried his bag and followed Yuanyao there.
They are all only children, and their parents crowded at the school gate more than the students, sharing their parenting experience with each other. Zhao Guogang was chatting with Yuan Yuan's English teacher, while Tan Ruikang was sitting on the steps, watching Yuan Yuan play his reward, a handheld game console PSONE bought in Hong Kong.
He is also the most handsome in the whole summer camp, with the most advanced electronic products, the most beautiful mobile phone, and a handsome male cousin wearing sunglasses next to him. .
Although Yuan Yuan doesn't care much about these, it's better to be in the limelight. Don't let it go if you have a chance.
The students boarded the bus and headed to the airport one after another. Tan Ruikang put away his luggage for Yuan Yuan and waved to him from the window.
Yuan Yuan said loudly: "Dad! I'm leaving!"
Zhao Guogang, who was talking to his English teacher, waved to him, signaling goodbye.
With such a call, the eyes of many students in the car were attracted by Zhao Guogang, and they took the limelight again.
The bus left, the phone vibrated in his pocket, and Tan Ruikang came with a short message.
[Brother, have fun, you are my pride.]
The corners of Yuan Yuan's mouth were slightly raised, and he put his phone away and continued to play on his PSP.
Arriving in Boao on the same day, the students transferred to Sanya, the sun, the beach, the sea, and communicated in English throughout the summer camp. Learning English well in the distance is not just a blow. Zhao Guogang knew the importance of foreign languages and wanted to cultivate This precious son has the tightest grasp on English. At the age of eight, he was asked to listen to 900 sentences in English.
At the age of twelve, Yuan Yuan had taught himself four new concepts and traveled all over the United States. Zhao Guogang also bought back Shakespeare’s original works and let him read the English version of A Tale of Two Cities by himself. The fluent British pronunciation is also enough to impress the foreign teachers who lead the group.
The closed summer camp is not as hard as imagined. Every day, foreign teachers take classes in the cafes in Sanya, drink some coffee, communicate in a salon-style teaching method, and students can go swimming in the afternoon.
Yuan Yuan knew all the gameplay and thought that he could bring Tan Ruikang to Dadonghai and Yalong Bay for diving in the future.
The tour guide took them to Haikou to eat the first KFC that had just opened, and bought green coconut and watermelon. The watermelon cost only three yuan a piece, which was enough to eat.
The only headache was the clothes. The watermelon juice was splashed with no way to wash them off, so I had to stuff them into a travel bag and go home for disposal.
Yuan Yuan sent Tan Ruikang a few text messages, and everything was fine. Tan Ruikang was already learning his driver's license. He was eighteen years old. When Zhao Guogang was busy, he could temporarily act as Yuan Yuan's driver.
On the eighth day of coming to Sanya, Yuan Yuan was thrown into the sea once by the friends he had just met. The mobile phone in his pocket was wet and could not be turned on. I wonder if it was completely scrapped.
Yuan Yuan almost scolded people on the spot at that time, but then I thought that everyone was playing with a group of people. If the mobile phone was broken, no one could afford to pay, and I couldn’t find the person to pay. I will repair it after I take it back.
On the eleventh day after the summer camp started, I was about to go back. Yuan Yuan’s clothes were already wrinkled. Just knowing that the hotel could help with laundry and drying, he was shouting at that time when he heard a human voice: “Zhao Yuan Yuan, someone is looking for you. ."
It's so far away, why did someone find it here
He put on a set of beach pants and a floral shirt he just bought and ran downstairs, and saw Tan Ruikang who was sweating profusely and carrying a bag.
"Why did you come here?!" Yuan Yuan was overjoyed.
Tan Ruikang's face was not very good-looking, and he seemed very tired. He said, "Xiaoyuan, why isn't your phone turned on? Uncle asked me to come pick you up."
Yuan Yuan said: "What's wrong?"
Tan Ruikang: "Grandma passed away."