Unbridled

Chapter 15

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After Ding Ji announced that he was going to do something big, he never posted on his Moments again.

It can make a person who talks at least a dozen words in the circle of friends every day shut up.

Lin Wuyu analyzed that this major event is definitely not selling watermelons.

Thinking of this, Lin Wuyu couldn't help but admire himself very much, and couldn't help but let out a happy voice.

"Are you all right?" Chen Mang looked at him.

"No." Lin Wuyu cleared his throat.

Lao Lin on the podium glanced at him, and continued: "You have already survived the second model, and the third model is nothing, just pass it step by step..."

"Sprinkle some more cumin, chili powder..." Lin Wuyu whispered.

"You're in a good mood these days." Chen Mang looked at him.

"I'm generally not in a bad mood." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"It's different," Chen Mang looked at him for a while and sighed, "I really envy your state. Are people with good brains better at adjusting their emotions and states than others?"

"I don't know, anyway, the way I cultivate this skill..." Lin Wuyu patted him on the shoulder, "No one wants to try."

After the three-mode, there will be no large-scale exams. This is basically the last check on your review results. It is not the most difficult, but it is of extraordinary significance.

The school attaches great importance to the mock test, and the competition with the college entrance examination of the third middle school starts from the first mock test, especially during the joint entrance examination, the competition is the most intense.

Lin Wuyu has never been interested in these things, he has never cared much about how he compares with others, he just cares about what he is.

Perhaps because of Lin Zhan, he was either ignored since he was a child or despised in comparison with "your brother", which made him develop this good mental state unconsciously.

Sometimes, this is the "confidence to learn from God" in the eyes of others.

During this period of time, Lin Wuyu no longer used his brain to think through the questions, but read every word with his eyes, and wrote every question on paper with a pen, in order to deepen his impression and make his thinking clearer.

Not only the college entrance examination, but he also attaches great importance to the mock examination.

Lao Lin was still a little uneasy, and he looked for him again before the exam, worried that moving out from home would affect his state.

"It really doesn't matter," Lin Wuyu said, "I didn't go home every week before, and I didn't necessarily have to spend the night when I went back. I went back to school after I got my stuff. It's no different from now."

"Anyway, if you have any difficulties, tell me right away," said Lao Lin, "I am your father now, and I am willing to be a bull and a horse to my children."

"... You take advantage of it and pay attention to your age, right?" Lin Wuyu laughed.

"That's what I mean anyway," said Lao Lin, "I'll treat guests in the cafeteria at night. Come over for dinner at some point."

"Is it three times this month?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"This is all my book, and you should repay me with the results of the college entrance examination." Lao Lin said.

After the stomachache that day, Lin Wuyu always felt hungry and couldn't eat enough. Lao Lin was entertaining guests in the cafeteria, and he was still very happy. A group of people were like hungry ghosts going down the mountain, so it was not so obvious for him to eat.

If you eat well and eat well, the exam will naturally go well.

For Lin Wuyu, the three-mode question was considered easy. When he answered the question, he knew that he could get the "God-like score" that Lao Lin wanted in the three-mode test.

"There's no suspense anymore, you are number one, Xu Tianbo or Zhang Ruoxue is number two," Luo Chuan sighed while lying on the bed in the dormitory, sending a message to his mother to report the results, "When will I be able to make it into the top ten? what?"

"I heard that No. 3 Middle School is awesome this time," Chen Mang said. "Last year, there were simulations, college entrance examinations, etc. We belonged to more than a dozen of the top 20. This time, only two of the top five belonged to No. 3 middle school. Well, the third and fifth are both in the third middle school, if the college entrance examination is still this momentum, the reputation of the first priority will ruin our hands?"

In the annual college entrance examination, the most intense competition is the Affiliated High School and the Third High School. They are both key schools with a long history. Starting from the mock test, many students from the two schools will inquire about each other and list their grades and rankings.

"Don't let others rise up," Lin Wuyu said, "Last year, the third middle school in the liberal arts was better than us."

"Who are the top five in the third middle school?" Luo Chuan asked.

"If you don't know the name, you know the score." Chen Mang said.

"Whoever he is, I don't know him either," Lin Wuyu stretched out, "Your opponents were not them in the college entrance examination."

"I've been thinking about it for a while now, who is the first or second?" Liu Ziyi said, "Look, my classmates will have to come and ask in a while."

"Why are you asking about this?" Ding Ji quickly packed up the things on the table and rushed to the hospital, "I don't care who he is first or second."

"You don't need to ask about the first place," Shi Xiangyang's voice was a little erratic, "I have several classmates in the attached middle school, and I'm almost like a thunderbolt, Lin Wuyu, always the first in the grade, no matter how you test, you will be the first in everything It is the first, the provincial champion this year has been booked."

"Really." Ding Ji paused.

Lin Wuyu's grades must be top-notch. You don't have to think about it to know this, or you won't let your classmates blurt out the title of "God of Learning", but when you really hear such a Lin Wuyu from someone else's mouth, you will still feel a sense of surprise.

There is even a vaguely pleasant feeling.

I know this person.

People are pretty good, but they are also miserable. Father doesn't care about mother and doesn't love her.

And it doesn't look like a serious student like on the surface.

"How did you take the test?" Shi Xiangyang asked.

"What?" Ding Ji came back to his senses, "Me?"

"Yeah," Shi Xiangyang looked at him, "how did you take the first exam in this grade? Did you cheat? Did you steal the exam paper?"

"Luck," Ding Ji didn't bother to comfort him, got up and picked up a book, "I'll go first."

Shi Xiangyang was still talking sadly, but he didn't listen any longer and ran out of the classroom.

Grandma was okay in the hospital, and my uncle tried to get grandma to live in a double ward, which was not so noisy and had to be able to rest in bed.

But what made Ding Ji uneasy was that during the examination, it was found that there was a tumor in the uterus, but her grandmother's health was not bad. The doctor suggested that the hysterectomy be performed directly, so she must have stayed in the hospital during the period before the college entrance examination.

My aunt was afraid that the food in the hospital would not be good enough, so she made some snacks for my grandmother to send to the hospital every day. In the past two days, my aunt was on a business trip, and Ding Ji bought some soup or something to take to the hospital every day.

While waiting for the waiter to pack him in the hotel next to the hospital, he received a message from Lin Wuyu on his mobile phone.

-have you eaten? please eat

Ding Ji looked at the news, and took a long time to react. The two of them hadn't been in touch for a week.

He hasn't even touched his cell phone since he went to the hospital every day to accompany his grandmother and spent most of his life studying.

Lin Wuyu didn't even say "what are you busy with recently?", he just said to eat, feeling that if he answered that he had eaten, Lin Wuyu could immediately say goodbye and eat by himself.

-where are you

-Small square, isn't it your site

- i won't be there in half an hour

-Then I'll wait for you when I'm in the dog

- the dogs are coming

- don't all the dogs go

-Do whatever the dog does! Would you invite me to eat there? There are only single tables there, so it's not convenient to chat, right

- i'm just waiting for you here

"Where to?" Mom looked at him.

"Have a meal with friends." Ding Ji poured the soup into a bowl and put it on the small table in front of grandma.

"When is this, and you still go out to eat?" Mom frowned.

Ding Ji didn't say a word, and after the escort helped grandma wipe her hands, she handed the spoon to grandma.

"He's been very tired these days," Grandma looked at him with a distressed expression on her face, "Every day I do quizzes in the hallway, and in the middle of the night, his face is blue, let him go out for a meal and relax. "

"Don't keep protecting him like this. If there are no rules, any good foundation will be wasted." Mom stared at him, as if to see if his face was really blushing, to prove whether grandma was Randomly used to his grandson to help him lie.

"Grandma, eat yours." Ding Ji said.

"You raised a puppy when you were young, remember? The one who ran away from home to Grandpa Wang's house later," Grandma ate slowly. "You named it Little Butt."

"Well." Ding Ji nodded.

But Little Butt didn't go to Lao Wang's house. Little Butt died of illness when he was six years old. He cried for several days, but he couldn't recover for half a year.

But he didn't remind grandma that grandma has no problem with her memory. There must be her reason for saying this. He and grandma have had this tacit understanding since childhood. When grandma is telling someone a fortune, he can keep up with it with one look.

"Do you know why?" Grandma said, "Usually you don't play with it, don't walk it, don't feed it, and you have to train it when you go back, sit, lie down, spin around, why does it listen to you... "

"Mom? What do you mean by that?" Mom looked at Grandma.

"Grandpa Wang is different. People touch it first, but what's it called now? A dog," said grandma.

Ding Ji laughed.

"Don't laugh," Grandma stroked his face, "you hate more than dogs."

When Ding Ji walked out of the ward, his mother followed. He stopped and turned to look at her: "I know what you want to say, I'll have a meal and come back after I finish."

"Don't hang out with those rambunctious people all day long," Mom said. "Look at you, if you don't tell me, can anyone tell you're a high school student?"

These words made Ding Ji suddenly think of Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu firmly believed that he was an unemployed vagabond and a watermelon stall worker who guarded the small square.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Is it funny?" Mom looked at him.

"I'm not laughing at you," Ding Ji smiled, "Today I'm having dinner with the school gods from the attached high school."

"You're just like your grandma. You don't have a single word of truth in your mouth. I can't believe you at all." My mother probably didn't want her grandma to hear it, so she suppressed her voice.

"I don't need anyone to believe me," Ding Ji walked up to her, leaned in and whispered, "but I can show you what kind of grandson my grandma can raise."

"What's the point of you telling me this now?" Mom looked at him.

"I won't talk to you again before the college entrance examination," Ding Ji said, "don't worry about me, it's just as good as before."

Mom's face suddenly changed.

Ding Ji turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance: "Let's say first, no matter what grades I get in the test, it belongs to my grandparents, they are well educated."

"This dog's name is Uncle, it's new," a girl at the next table held her cheeks. "I'm usually an uncle. I want to sleep on the ground, and I won't let anyone come. It's just a female dog."

Lin Wuyu looked down at the little dog with his head on his shoe and closed his eyes, and moved carefully, trying to lower his foot from its head.

But the little dog's eyes quickly opened a slit, glanced at him, and closed it again.

"Let it fall asleep, or if you take your feet off, it will growl at you," the girl said.

"Oh." Lin Wuyu nodded, but did not move his feet.

"Have you never been here before?" the girl asked.

"No." Lin Wuyu glanced at her, at most a junior high school student.

"I'll just say, I come here often," the girl said, "I've never seen you."

Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Is your ice cream delicious?" The girl pointed to a cup of ice cream on his table.

Vanilla ice cream, recommended by Ding Ji, it's been a long time since I said it, and I haven't had a chance to try it.

I ate it today, and it's really not bad. Ding Ji is very similar to him in terms of taste and habit of eating ice cream.

"Delicious." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Ah." The girl smiled.

Lin Wuyu looked back at the waiter: "Bring this little sister a cup of vanilla ice cream."

"Ah! Really?" The girl patted the table happily, "Thank you, why don't I treat you to one..."

The door was pushed open, and a man with a baseball cap covering half of his face came in: "Hey!"

Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"Let's go." The man tilted his head, and by looking at his chin, he could see that the elder brother in Jianghu, who seemed to be stopping by to say hello on the road of robbery, was Ding Ji.

"I haven't finished eating yet," Lin Wuyu pointed to the cup in front of him, "Will you wait for me?"

Ding Ji entered the store, walked over to his table, picked up the cup, raised his head and scooped the remaining half cup of ice cream into his mouth with a spoon.

Then wiped his mouth and looked at him: "Go."

"Go." Lin Wuyu nodded and stood up.

The uncle under his feet had his head empty, and he was very unhappy with one paw propped up his body and snorted twice.

Lin Wuyu settled the bill.

When I went out, I heard the girl sigh.

"What's wrong with your face?" Lin Wuyu asked behind him.

Ding Ji, who had been walking forward, paused, slowed down, raised his hand and touched his face: "Is this still obvious?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu came up and stared at his face, "Are you fighting?"

"Ah." Ding Ji responded.

"Is it beaten by your father?" Lin Wuyu asked again.

Ding Ji stopped and turned to look at him: "It's time to set up a stall, let's rent half of Pengpeng's seat to you."

"It feels like a slap in the face," Lin Wuyu said, "With your character, you shouldn't be able to get slapped in the face if you really fight with people, and you won't get slapped in the face after being smashed on the head. Grandparents will definitely be reluctant to fight. You, the rest is your father, right?"

"Well," Ding Ji took off his hat, frowning a little depressed, "It's been a long time, and I haven't been able to get it right. I suspect that my father went abroad for scientific research, but he has worked as a fitter for more than ten years. "

"Why did you hit you?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"I can't tell," Ding Ji waved his hand. "After a quarrel, no one likes anyone. He thinks I'm sorry for my IQ, and I think he's sorry for his parents."

There are some unpleasant things in everyone's family, but there are probably not too many like them.

Lin Wuyu could see that Ding Ji not only quarreled with his parents before, but he must have had a quarrel today, and he was in a bad mood now.

He didn't ask any further, just looked around: "You know this slice, where is it delicious?"

"It depends on what style you want to eat." Ding Ji said.

"Do you like the barbecue style?" Lin Wuyu asked, he hadn't eaten barbecue for almost a week.

"Drinking?" Ding Ji asked.

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.

"You eat barbecue and don't drink? Barbecue without alcohol has no soul," Ding Ji said. "If you don't drink, we'll have Western food."

"Then have a drink," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Just to celebrate."

"What to celebrate?" Ding Ji walked to the north of the small square.

"Secret." Lin Wuyu said.

"Celebrate your three-model number one in the city?" Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu paused and looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Ding Ji said.

"You pay attention to me?" Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "Do you know this?"

What's not to know!

Can you stop being so arrogant, this scholar, and take time to pay attention to names other than number one

"Is it worth paying attention?" Ding Ji glanced at him disdainfully, "Isn't it normal for you to be a student of the first generation in the exam? It's not normal for you to celebrate the first place in the exam."

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"Dangtang is a scholar, and every time he finishes an exam, he celebrates his first place? How busy is that?" Ding Ji said, "Isn't it a bit too childish to find an excuse to invite me to dinner?"

Lin Wuyu laughed: "Do you have to pull it back every time?"

"I'm stating the facts," Ding Ji said, "Did you invite me to dinner first?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu nodded, "Did you insist on drinking with me?"

"Go eat western food." Ding Ji turned around and walked back.

"Hey, hey," Lin Wuyu grabbed him, "drink, drink."

The barbecue restaurant Ding Ji went to was very close. There were a lot of people in the restaurant.

Ding Ji sat down and asked for a case of beer first and opened two bottles: "If you can't drink it, just drink three or five bottles as you like."

"Those who really can't drink can't drink three or five bottles, and they can drink three or five bottles casually?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Then take a lick!" Ding Ji glared at him, "Okay!"

"I didn't say I couldn't drink it either." Lin Wuyu hooked the corner of his mouth, took the bottle, and poured himself a glass.

"Don't hold on," Ding Ji said, "Do you have to review for a while when you go back to school at night?"

"It's okay, it's not every day." Lin Wuyu smiled.

After saying this, he stared at Ding Ji for a few more seconds, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Ji's finger holding the cup.

"Damn?" he said.

"What's wrong?" Ding Ji put down the cup.

Although Lin Wuyu has always reminded himself not to have a stereotype of anything, he now suddenly finds that he still seems to have accidentally classified Ding Ji into a wrong category.

Ding Ji is very natural when he talks about three models. When it comes to drinking, Ding Ji's first reaction is to review it at night. These are not the ideas that a half fairy and a watermelon boy should have. Combined with Ding Ji's family's attitude towards him Request... From the day he met Ding Ji, all the details that he had ignored flashed one by one, and finally his eyes returned to the black ink mark on Ding Ji's fingertips.

It may be that Ding Ji got it when he was unable to fortune-telling to write with a pen, but combined with the previous details...

"Wait a minute." Lin Wuyu took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Chen Mang.

-What are the names of the top few in the third middle school

Chen Mang should be still in the cafeteria at this moment, and the reply was very fast.

- Are you still concerned about this

- ask

- I asked my classmates, wait

While waiting for Chen Mang to answer, Lin Wuyu looked up at Ding Ji.

Ding Ji looked at him for a while, then leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows, and smiled smugly: "How about you ask someone about me? Learn God."