When Lao Lin rushed into the dormitory, Lin Wuyu had already washed his face and sat on the chair.
"No fish!" Lao Lin kicked the door open.
Lin Wuyu jumped up, if he didn't know why Lao Lin came, he would feel that he was going to beat someone.
"Come on," Lao Lin opened his arms as he entered the door, "Dad, give me a hug."
"It's almost there, Brother Lin," Lin Wuyu hugged him, "I'm not taking enough advantage of it."
"I'm still mentally prepared for you to get a high score in the test," Lao Lin clapped excitedly on his arm, "but I really didn't expect it to be so high."
"How much do you think I should take?" Lin Wuyu smiled.
"725?" said Lao Lin, "or 728? But it's not surprising to think about it, the god of learning is not for nothing... This time, the top three or two of our school, no, they are all from our class! The top ten are me. Haven't heard yet…”
"Who else? Xu Tianbo?" Lin Wuyu became nervous again, "Is the other one from the third middle school?"
"Xu Tianbo's 720 should be the second. I haven't asked about all the scores yet. It is estimated that there will be no tie for the top three." Lao Lin said, "The kid in the third middle school is a dark horse. Not necessarily guaranteed to go…”
"How many points?" Lin Wuyu interrupted Lao Lin, as soon as he heard this description, he knew it was Ding Ji.
"719, his name is Ding Ji," said Lao Lin. "My classmates from No. 3 Middle School just told me."
Lin Wuyu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over to the table behind him.
Although he thinks that with Ding Ji's brain, he should be able to do better in the test, but after all, this person didn't study hard in the past few years, and he still rushed in the hospital corridor and rooftop. Straight up to Xu Tianbo, the little prodigy didn't cry in vain.
"You may have a lot of things these days..." Lao Lin lit a cigarette.
"Pinch," Lin Wuyu took out his mobile phone, thinking whether to call Ding Ji or send a message, "This is a student dormitory."
"Why do you still want to take a photo to keep evidence?" Lao Lin closed the door of the dormitory and opened the window, "I secretly smoked, such an exciting time... And there is no one on your floor, you have graduated, and now They belong to idle people in the society, and neither of us can control anyone."
"I'm idle again? Isn't it the bragging rights of your coaching career?" Lin Wuyu asked.
Make a phone call, it's faster to make a phone call.
"Various roles change depending on the situation," Lao Lin smiled. "The school hopes that you can write a speech or testimonials or something, you know, learn from the voice of God..."
"You can help me write it." Lin Wuyu was not interested in this fact.
what else? Come on, I'm going to call.
Lao Lin glanced at him and continued, "There will be some interviews then..."
"You go for me, as a young and promising head teacher who has cultivated a scholar," Lin Wuyu said, "I really... You know who I am, and I don't want to do this kind of thing at all. Cooperate."
"You have to give me a photo!" Lao Lin glared at him, "a handsome life photo! I only have your ID photo and the photo of your muddy face when you were playing basketball in the first year of high school! This is all right! It can be done!"
"Yes," Lin Wuyu immediately lowered his head and flipped through the phone, "I'll send it to you, just type it out."
Almost there, I have a call to call, Brother Lin.
"You still said that I'm not your father?" Lao Lin sighed, "Do I still need to help you receive your notice and then send it to you, I have to worry about losing it."
"Thank you, brother." Lin Wuyu said, "Really, thank you for these years."
"Don't talk about this," Lao Lin waved his hand, "you can come back to see me after the holiday and beat the gongs and drums."
"That's for sure." Lin Wuyu nodded.
"Be happy," said Lao Lin, "make yourself more relaxed. A lot of stress can be thrown away. You should live like a fool at this age."
"Well." Lin Wuyu put down the phone, and as soon as Lao Lin's deep tone came out, he couldn't stop within twenty minutes.
"Fuck it!" Liu Jinpeng's voice sounded like it was blown up on the phone, all with burrs, "Is this your fucking score? Is it really your score? 719? Seven hundred and nineteen?"
"Yeah." Ding Ji shook the chair, unable to help but feel a little smug.
"Fuck! How the hell can I be so unbelievable?" Liu Jinpeng roared, "I've watched you fucking grow up, and you're not a person all day long..."
"Be careful when you speak," Ding Ji said, "I am also a respectable person in the small square."
"Fuck!" Liu Jinpeng continued to roar, "I really didn't expect it. I always thought you were so smart and brainless, and you don't want to be motivated all day long! I didn't expect you to be very motivated?"
"Go away," Ding Ji smiled, "you know shit."
"Is this the No. 1 in the third middle school, can you win the champion?" Liu Jinpeng asked, "Is the third middle school the best in the province?"
"Thinking too much, the City No. 1 High School didn't agree." Ding Ji clicked his tongue.
"What happened to the attached high school! Isn't there only one Lin Wuyu in the attached high school... Oh yes, how many points does he have?" Liu Jinpeng asked.
"Seven hundred, thirty-two." Ding Ji said Lin Wuyu's time-sharing, with an inexplicable pride, as if a poor ghost was showing off his rich friends to the poor ghost.
"How much? Seven hundred and thirty-two?" Liu Jinpeng was shocked, "Did he use a drone to steal papers?"
Ding Ji laughed for a long time: "He should be the champion, this score is really high."
"Let him treat the guests to dinner," Liu Jinpeng said. "I have to invite friends to dinner to celebrate, right? You 719 invite me, he 732 invites us..."
"Fuck off!" Ding Ji said, "please eat your fart."
"You are so kind to ask me to eat." Liu Jinpeng said.
"I won't talk to you anymore, I always have calls coming in from here," Ding Ji said, "I'll come to your store to find you when I'm free."
"Okay." Liu Jinpeng hung up the phone simply.
Ding Ji's mood has been up and down since he checked the score.
He felt like he could have a 710, but he didn't expect it to be a 720 by one point.
The moment he saw the score, he breathed a sigh of relief. In order to fight for his grandparents, he worked hard in the last period of time, and he successfully completed the task.
No matter what his parents' attitude towards this result, he is very satisfied with himself.
Grandpa and grandma are more satisfied than him. They have no concept of what score is in the college entrance examination. They only know that this is the highest score of the third middle school. For them, this is enough.
Even if Ding Ji only got 200% in the test, they would buy good food and cook him a big meal in the evening.
Ding Ji sat in front of the desk, shook the chair again, and kept the phone in his hand, turning it around.
He didn't lie to Liu Jinpeng, his cell phone kept ringing, calls, text messages, messages, never stopped.
The WeChat group in the class has also been swiping the screen.
Shen Lin Wuyu's score of 732 in the attached middle school was seen in the group. People in the group reacted similarly to Liu Jinpeng. When they knew this score, they all went crazy.
But he still hasn't waited for the news of Lin Wuyu, such an awesome score, such a cool thing, whether it's a phone call, WeChat, or even the most old-fashioned text message, Lin Wuyu didn't give him a single one.
He actually saw Lin Wuyu's score in the group, after so many people knew about it.
Ding Ji frowned, a little depressed.
More is not face.
Very shameless.
I regard you as a friend, and I stayed with you all the way for seven days, but you didn't share the joy with me right away when you got your grades
Scum!
Ding Ji tilted his head and glanced at the small bookshelf that had already been built by the table, and was basically formed.
At this moment, another call came in. He glanced at it, and it was actually Shi Xiangyang, a naughty fellow.
He pressed mute and didn't answer the phone.
Shi Xiangyang didn't do well in the test, but it was a little far from the standard he set for himself. He was probably very unhappy at the moment, and Ding Ji himself was not very happy now, and he didn't want to take another phone call and listen to other people's complaints.
Scum!
Lin Wuyu this scumbag!
The phone rang again, Ding Ji glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar landline number.
He frowned. He didn't want to answer calls from acquaintances, let alone unfamiliar numbers. He threw the phone on the table.
A second later, he jumped up and picked up the phone.
Where does this call belong
His breathing suddenly became a little short, and when he left the phone to the girl that day, he didn't have much hope at all...
"Hello?" He picked up the phone.
"Hello, is this classmate Ding Ji?" A male voice came from over there.
Ding Ji was stunned for a while, this voice sounds fifty years old, is Lin Zhan mature to this extent
"I am, where are you?" Ding Ji replied.
"I'm Mr. Li from the admissions office of Universe International University..." the man on the phone said, "you have been accepted by our school..."
Ding Ji's wholeheartedly thought about what news from Lin Zhan's side. The man talked about how many scholarships he had been given, and he came back to his senses.
Suddenly, he got angry and jumped up and yelled at the phone: "Go away! What the hell are you liars! Can you be more professional! Can the information be more accurate! If you don't lie, just go with you! Learn! Do you fucking know how many points I have? You dare to call me from a cosmic star?"
Before he could make a sound, he hung up the phone and threw the phone back on the table.
After holding it for a while, he was still puzzled, and scolded fiercely: "Fuck!"
When the phone rang again, Ding Ji was no longer interested in taking a look at the phone, but he felt that Lin Wuyu should not contact him anyway, in case it was this call...
Can you take a break? Ding Ji
Ding Xiaoji, can you pull a little bit? Lin Wuyu is a fart
Ding Ji picked up the mobile phone, glanced at it, and his heartbeat accelerated again, and he shot a burst of fire.
He held the phone and held on until the phone rang for twenty seconds before picking it up: "Hello."
"Have you checked the score?" Lin Wuyu's voice came from the phone.
"What are you pretending to be," Ding Ji said, "The top five grades in the city's high school students are all fucking known. Why are you pretending to call me now and don't you know?"
"I just got up," Lin Wuyu smiled, "I just found out."
"Then do you want me to perform with you?" Ding Ji said angrily.
"Okay." Lin Wuyu said.
Ding Ji was stunned: "What? Really? Are you stupid?"
"Have you checked the score?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"...I checked." Ding Ji didn't know why he cooperated.
"How much?" Lin Wuyu's tone suddenly became expectant and curious.
Entering the show so fast
Ding Ji was also inexplicably excited by his state, as if he had just finished checking his scores.
"You say yours first, how much are you?" He stood up.
"I'm afraid to scare you." Lin Wuyu said with a smile in his voice.
"Come on! You are an academic god anyway, so I wouldn't be surprised if you got a perfect score." Ding Ji said.
"A full score is not enough," Lin Wuyu stopped, "732."
"...Damn it!" Ding Ji shouted.
Although he already knew Lin Wuyu's score, he was already surprised, and even watched the surprised performances of other students in the group for a long time.
But when he heard Lin Wuyu's voice say this number with his own ears, he really felt surprised and excited, which was completely different from the one who was surprised before.
Even his hands were shaking a little.
"How much?" he asked again.
"732," Lin Wuyu said, "I am worthy of myself, and I am worthy of anyone."
Lin Wuyu's words suddenly stabbed somewhere in his heart. He was excited, excited, relieved, and had some small grievances. He suddenly felt Lin Wuyu's mood when he said these words.
Ding Ji didn't know why his nose was suddenly sore, and the things in front of him were suddenly separated by a layer of water mist at this moment.
Just blinking, trying to see more clearly, tears flowed from her eyes.
"Great," Ding Ji didn't have the ability of Lin Wuyu, he couldn't make himself cry without crying, he could only use a heavy nasal voice and took a breath, "Fuck, you are too good. Lin Wuyu."
"Ding Ji?" Lin Wuyu hesitated, "Are you crying?"
"Well." Ding Ji responded, "That's why my face is small."
"I don't have a big face." Lin Wuyu said.
"Who knows if you have secretly cried behind your back!" Ding Ji grabbed the tissue and pressed it on his eyes.
"How many points do you have? You haven't told me yet." Lin Wuyu insisted on finishing the play.
"719." Ding Ji said.
"So are you crying in anger?" Lin Wuyu asked, "The score is not as high as mine, and the little god is crying childishly."
"Go away," Ding Ji couldn't hold back his tears and laughed again, "I really think... If you give this point this time, it's a confession to yourself, so you can stop pressing yourself so much."
"Well." Lin Wuyu smiled, "Come out for a meal."
"Do you have any other ideas besides eating?" Ding Ji said.
"Then come out and stroll for a while." Lin Wuyu said.
"...where to go?" Ding Ji asked.
"Small square, right? We used to be close." Lin Wuyu said.
At this time, there are no people in the small square, the sun is big and the temperature is high.
In the entire small square, there is only the basketball court where people are playing.
When Lin Wuyu arrived, he saw that Ding Ji had just sat down on the step where he usually stayed, just like when he met with a headache, with the large glass bottle at his feet, which contained chrysanthemum tea.
"Do you still have to take this bottle to school then?" Lin Wuyu walked over.
"Well." Ding Ji nodded, picked up the bottle, opened it and took a sip.
Lin Wuyu looked at his red eyes, and couldn't tell what he was feeling.
He knew that Ding Ji would be excited and happy for his achievements. Ding Ji was such a kind and sincere person, but he never thought that Ding Ji would cry.
"Let's go to the milk tea shop and sit for a while," Ding Ji said, "It's sunburned here, and the pestle here is like a lunatic."
"Are you entertaining?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"I don't treat guests," Ding Ji pointed to the trouser pocket where he put his mobile phone, "you write it down for me."
"Do you also remember the milk tea?" Lin Wuyu looked at him, "Do all the young people in your society repay the money like this?"
"Young people in our society, it would be nice to be able to pay you back," Ding Ji clicked his tongue, "Look at the fake girlfriend of Lao Liu, and I haven't found anyone yet, I'm afraid I can't refer to him and give it to me. money."
"Did I urge you?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"I know you didn't rush," Ding Ji frowned, "Then I can't stop worrying about it."
"Are you afraid that I don't have the money to go to school?" Lin Wuyu smiled.
"I'm a little scared." Ding Ji said.
"I've already taken over the job," Lin Wuyu said. "The time has been set. I'll go after filling out the application."
"You can." Ding Ji glanced at him, "Still... stay in the rented house first?"
"Well." Lin Wuyu nodded, "I went to get something from you before I left."
"You have a lot of things," Ding Ji thought for a while, "If you can't take it, leave it alone. I'll bring it for you when I go there, and my little uncle will definitely take me there."
"Okay." Lin Wuyu continued to nod.
If it was in the previous state, Ding Ji might have gone to play with him ahead of time. After all, he said he would take him to fly the drone, but he never took him to fly except that time.
But now Ding Ji will definitely not have such an idea. He has never contacted him since he came back. If he doesn't even let him help with some luggage now, Lin Wuyu feels that the next direction for the two of them should be It ended without a hitch.
The milk tea shop is still the food and drink. Ding Ji was ordering something in front of the cash register, listening to Liang Chun complimenting him: "Oh my God Ding Ji, I really didn't expect it, I heard Liu Jinpeng say that you passed the test very high. Score, 419? That's too good!"
"What are you thinking about all day as a little girl?" Ding Ji sighed, "719, Liu Jinpeng's mouth is too fast."
"Awesome! I've invited this meal today, you can order whatever you want." Liang Chun waved his hand.
"Don't waste your money." Ding Ji said.
"The cost is not that much," Liang Chun said with a smile, "Don't make the relationship so fake!"
"Then I'll order it casually." Ding Ji pointed on the list, ordered a bunch of food and drink, according to his appetite, after eating these, he couldn't eat any more, but Lin Wuyu definitely could.
Ding Ji looked back at Lin Wuyu who was sitting under the parasol.
Lin Wuyu was looking at him and smiled at him.
When Ding Ji walked over with the milk tea, he kept thinking of Liang Chun's words in his mind.
Don't make the relationship so fake.
That's what it feels like.
Is it fake? His relationship with Lin Wuyu.
He didn't feel embarrassed to tell Lin Wuyu that he wanted to follow him too, whether to play to get acquainted with the school, or to help Lin Wuyu. In short, he just wanted to go, but he couldn't say it, it would be strange to say it.
Lin Wuyu is similar.
He didn't believe that Lin Wuyu really didn't remember that he promised to make him a small bookshelf, but Lin Wuyu never mentioned it.
Are you worried that you didn't do it for him, and it's embarrassing to ask, or you don't want him to do it
Ding Ji leaned on the back of the chair, bent his fingers to support his chin, and looked at Lin Wuyu.
Why is this relationship so awkward? He has never had such an inexplicable relationship with anyone before.
"What do you think?" Lin Wuyu asked.
"Don't you want that bookshelf?" Ding Ji asked.