Two days after the college entrance examination, the sky was beautiful and the weather was exceptionally cool.
When the bell rang at the end of the last exam, cheers came from the entire teaching building. As soon as the invigilator finished collecting the papers, Qu Dazhuang bounced from his seat, rushed to the last row of the classroom and gave Ji Ran a bear hug.
Ji Rang pushed out with a look of disgust, Qu Dazhuang clung to his neck and didn't let go. He even cried a little bit, and said fiercely, "Brother Jean, thank you for these three years!"
Thank you for treating us as brothers in the first place, and thank you for forcing us back to the right path later.
Ji Rang gritted his teeth: "Dare to cry, I will kill you."
Qu Dazhuang then let go, and rubbed his eyes embarrassedly.
In the first row, Qi Ying put the test tools back into the transparent stationery bag, looked around the classroom with some emotion, and let out a sigh.
This is the end.
She looked back at the young man standing in the back row of the classroom. His face was impatient and grumpy, but his eyes were clear. No longer like those eyes that were shrouded in haze, like the whole person brightened up.
Perceiving her looking back, she raised her eyes and looked over, her expression was gentle for an instant.
He walked up to her, bowed his head and straightened her crooked collar, and then naturally took her hand: "Let's go."
I can finally hold hands blatantly, and my whole heart is flying fast.
There is only one thought in my mind: after graduation, love can start, this little girl will soon belong to him completely.
Well, let him plan well and find the best time to make up all the confession owed to her!
Candidates walked out of the school gate one after another. Outside the gate were all eagerly anticipated parents. Some were happy and some were worried, but most of them were excited and relieved with laughter.
Yu Cheng was even more nervous than Qi Ying in the past two days. Before the exam, he went to Wenhua Temple to burn incense, and asked the ancestors of the Yu family to bless Yingying to perform normally. This afternoon is the last one, I have been waiting outside the school early.
Qi Ying ran over with the stationery bag, and Yu Cheng asked excitedly: "Come out? How was your exam?!"
She smiled and nodded: "Play normally."
Yu Cheng smiled so much that flowers were blooming on his face. Seeing Ji Rang behind her, he greeted enthusiastically: "Xiao Ji, are you here too? How did you get on the exam?"
Ji Rang looked like a triple-good student, "Not bad."
Yu Cheng nodded again and again. He wanted to take Qi Ying to eat at the reserved hotel, and then left after greeting Ji Rang. After Ji Rang said goodbye to his uncle, he touched Qi Ying's head very familiarly, and said softly, "See you tomorrow."
Yu Cheng: "?"
Boy, where are you touching
Qi Ying blushed, she didn't dare to see her uncle at all, and gave a soft "Um".
Yu Cheng: "..."
Until he got into the car, Yu Cheng didn't get up at all. In the end, he couldn't help but turned around and asked in pain, "Yingying, are you having a good relationship with that Xiaoji...?"
He asked more tactfully, but Qi Ying replied very bluntly: "I like him."
Yu Cheng: "..."
The daughter can't help her father when her daughter is older, and her niece can't help her uncle when her daughter grows older.
Yu Cheng said bitterly, "Yingying, although you have graduated, you are not yet an adult..."
Qi Ying: "I will be an adult next month."
Yu Cheng: "..."
Yu Zhuo is all to blame! It's not because of him, Yingying and Ji Rang will not know each other! Let him go back and not kill that bastard!
Qi Ying watched her uncle's expression change several times, couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, and secretly sent a message to Ji Rang: "You made your uncle angry."
His message came back quickly: I did it on purpose.
He deliberately, can't wait to declare his sovereignty to everyone.
The boss is in a better mood than ever, and he established a group to pull in all the younger brothers, and then all the members in the group: "I want to confess, help me think of an unprecedented and unique way to confess."
Everyone: "..."
Why do I still have to eat dog food after graduation? !
…
At the end of the exam, each class opened a graduation party. Some classes gathered on the night after the exam on the 8th, and the second class was arranged at noon on the 9th. After lunch, they would go to sing K.
In the two days after the college entrance examination, the city’s KTV business was full. The class committee searched the city before grabbing a large package of a KTV in the entertainment city. They will be able to sit down to dozens of people in the second class.
Everyone ate hot pot at noon, and the whole lobby was filled. The boys moved a few large boxes of beer and drank them happily. Even the girls couldn't help but join in. The noise almost lifted the roof of the house.
Liu Qinghua was really funny and helpless, but he didn't stop him. After pouring a glass of wine, he stood up and said loudly: "Classmates, teacher respects you. To you for the past three years, and to your unknown journey in the future, no matter where you are. Here, the teacher will always wish you a worry-free future and a great time!"
Many students had red eyes, raised their glasses one after another, shouting in unison: "Thank you, Teacher Liu!"
High school, the time that made them love and hate is gone forever.
After lunch, everyone went to the entertainment city. That street was full of bars and K halls. Some fast-running bastards ran to grab the microphone and started the magic sound killing scene.
Qi Ying had never drunk before. After drinking two glasses of beer, she felt a little dizzy. He bought a popsicle and squatted at the door to eat with Yue Li, not wanting to go in and be devastated by the magic sound.
Inside, I don't know which male student who killed a thousand swords was singing "Love When I Die", so loudly that the two popsicles almost couldn't hold the ice lolly.
Qi Ying almost died of laughter, took out his mobile phone and recorded a small video and sent it to Ji Rang.
Class 9 is also having a party today, and the scheduled KTV is also on this street, about two hundred meters away. After receiving the video, Qi Ying responded with a series of ellipsis, saying: My situation is similar.
But this was the last class activity in high school, and no matter how bad it was, Qi Ying and Yue Li went in after eating the popsicles. In the end, Chen Mengjie came forward, took out the monitor Yu Wei, pulled off the Maiba, and sang one by one according to the student number.
It finally stopped.
Because Qi Ying is a transfer student, her student number is the last one. It is her turn that it is probably dark. But she doesn't like singing, eat some fruit, drink some milk tea, and chat with Yue Li, also very happy.
Because of this group of senior high school students, the entire bar street seemed extremely lively throughout the day.
In the dimly lit corridor, a group of people staggered while drinking, and a man covered with famous brands was surrounded by hippie smiles: "Brother Xiao, here, go here."
Feng Xiao's eyes were already drifting, and listening to the ear-splitting music, he said dissatisfied: "Why is it so noisy? What kind of broken place is this, so soundproof."
The man in the flowered shirt said, "Isn't this the end of the college entrance examination? They are all reserved by those little boys in high school. But..." He winked closer: "It's better! There are high school students in the third year to cover, and the sliver will not go. This stare. Recently, they have stared too closely at high-end clubs. These small places are good. There is a mixture of fish and dragons. No matter what happens, there are people and alleys everywhere when they run out, and the police caught a fart."
When Feng Xiao heard this, he smiled and pointed to the toilet at the end: "I'll go to the toilet, and you will wait for me in the box."
The man in the flower shirt opened his pocket, revealing a little white powder bag: "Fuck Brother Xiao, this batch of goods is even more domineering than the one you just tasted."
Feng Xiao had already inhaled for a round just now, and his consciousness was unclear, so he responded and walked to the bathroom.
When I arrived at the door, I passed a little girl who was holding a paper wiper with water.
He smelled a unique sweet scent belonging to a young girl.
When I think of it, it was the terribly pure girl I met when I was doing charity activities in the nursing home.
At that time, the girl had a cold attitude, turned her head and smiled at other boys. He was angry and unwilling, but he was afraid of the boy and could only bear it.
Now I recognize people, and I have already sucked it up. Under the stimulation of the body fragrance, he suddenly felt evil to the courage. From behind, he grabbed the girl's wrist, covered her mouth with the palm, and dragged the armband. She got into the box at the end.
There was only a dim light in the box. A group of people were spreading heroin on the table. When Feng Xiao tied a girl in, they were all shocked: "Brother Xiao, where are you playing?"
Feng Xiao had already sucked high, and pressed the struggling girl on the sofa with a vicious smile: "You play yours, I play mine."
The original music sung in the private room was deafening, concealing the girl's fierce screams.
She struggled too hard, biting, kicking and scratching, Feng Xiao was in a trance at first, and she didn't notice that she caught a hole in her face with her nails.
Grateful and angered him, he raised his hand and slapped the girl, pulling her ponytail to force her to raise her head and hit the coffee table.
After three full bumps, the girl finally stopped struggling.
The red blood flowed down her forehead, flowed all over her face, flowed through her eyes, through the bridge of her nose, and through her lips, like blood flowing from the facial features.
The smell of blood irritated him even more.
Feng Xiao stood up and began to untie his belt.
The private room door was suddenly pushed open.
A middle-aged man with the appearance of a waiter walked in with a fruit plate and asked politely, "Is this the fruit platter you ordered?"
Several people who were taking drugs hurriedly covered the white powder on the coffee table and shouted at the waiter: "Who the hell let you in? Get out!"
Qi Ying tried to open his eyes.
She crawled forward desperately, reaching out to the waiter for help.
After not crawling far, Feng Xiao grabbed his ankle and dragged it back.
The waiter tightened his fingers, walked forward with the fruit plate, and whispered, "Can you put your fruit plate here?"
The group of people was impatient for a long time, and stood up and pushed him: "Have you heard it!"
When he pushed his palm to the waiter's shoulder, he was caught by a backhand grip by the waiter. The man was shocked, looked up suddenly, and cried out: "This man is not right! He is not a waiter!"
There was a sudden chaos in the box.
Amidst the ear-splitting music, a sharp siren sounded, and the air smelled of smoke. Someone hurriedly turned off the music and heard the chaotic and noisy screams in the corridor outside: "It's on fire! Run!"
The people in the box panicked, and they were about to run out to flee for their lives in a rush, but the waiter rushed inside and picked up Qi Ying who was lying on the ground.
Feng Xiao, who had lost his mind, roared to the group of people who ran out, and said cruelly: "Can't let them out! He saw you taking drugs, and rescued that little bitch will testify against us together!"
A group of people paused at the door. The drugs had already dehumanized them. After looking at each other, they turned around, picked up the tools that could be used in the private room, and hit the waiter with a deadly hand.
The waiter was quite skilled, but he was hard to beat all the punches and had to protect Qi Ying under him, and was quickly knocked to the ground.
The flower shirt guarding the door shouted: "Don't fight! Cough cough cough, hurry up! The fire is burning!"
A group of people fled in a rush.
In the box full of smoke, the waiter struggled to get up and hugged the little girl on the ground.
Qi Ying's face was covered in blood, and her consciousness had gradually faded. She noticed that someone was touching herself, struggling subconsciously.
The waiter patted her back lightly and comforted her: "Don't be afraid of the little girl, I am the policeman, and the police uncle will help you out."
She closed her eyes and listened to the mute and gentle voice, tears rolled out of her eyes.
He is the same person as Dad.
…
The fire caused by the short-circuit of the wires burned half of the sky in the evening.
In the low-end bar KTV, the fire-fighting facilities are not closed at all. When the fire starts to burn, there is no way but to let it grow stronger with the wind.
A whole street of people ran out, and fire trucks, ambulances and police cars rushed to crowd the streets.
Ji Rang was taken aback when he heard that there was a fire. When he saw the KTV where Class 2 was located, he felt as if he was hit by someone and rushed over.
The frightened class two classmates stood on the street, looking at the house that had been shrouded in flames with lingering fear, Chen Mengjie was still picking up people, "have all the class two come out? are they all there?!"
Yue Li looked around and didn't see Qi Ying, her face turned pale: "Squad leader, Yingying is not there, I didn't see Yingying." She thought of something, and cried out, "She went to the bathroom just now and never came back! "
Ji Rang, who ran to the front, happened to hear her words.
The young man halted, turned around quickly, and rushed into the fire without hesitation.
Chen Mengjie screamed from behind: "Hold him! Hold him!"
But they can't catch up with the season.
The boy had rushed to the door and was dragged by the firefighters who rushed over.
The fireman yelled at him: "You are not dead, are you!"
The boy was crazy, his eyes were almost bleeding, and he roared and struggled desperately. The two firefighters almost didn't hold him back.
The fire burned so big, with his desperate eyes, like burning his internal organs.
He was full of tears and shouted heartbreakingly: "Yingying!"
But where will anyone answer it