It wasn't always smooth that day.

Jian Xing later sat on the stone steps next to her. She lowered her head and her ponytail drooped to the side of her face to block Xu Zhengqing's vision.

It also covered her with a fig leaf for her guilt and deception.

The sun burned the top of her head and back of her neck. She felt her heartbeat gradually stabilize, so she slowly stood up and said thank you to Xu Zhengqing.

It’s a pity that the sun was too big, and she just happened to face the light when she turned her head, so she couldn’t open her eyes, so she could only squint.

She couldn't see Xu Zhengqing's face clearly, and Xu Zhengqing probably thought her expression was ugly.

In fact, in this heart-warming part that belongs only to her, Jian Xing rarely regrets anything because she knows that this is just a past in her youth. Perhaps one day in the future, she can easily summarize it in two words "forget it".

But the sunshine this day has become the regrettable beginning of her summer.

In the college entrance examination on the 7th and 8th, Hezhong was used as a test site, and the school had to give students two days off.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jian Xing sat at her desk at home and opened a Chinese test paper. At half past 11, the alarm ring of her mobile phone rang and she collected the test paper.

I turned my head and found that Lu Cheng and Jian Ru had come back at some point. Jian Ru was in the yard, squatting and fiddling with something.

Jian Xing glanced at the cell phone in a corner of the table, and his mind was blank for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Ru shouted: "The phone is ringing! See what's going on!"

Jane Xing froze on the chair.

When she realized her reaction, she grabbed her phone as soon as she wanted to put it in her pocket, but she hesitated for a moment and wanted to put it in the drawer. She was halfway open and felt that it was not possible.

Like a headless fly, hitting walls everywhere.

In a panic, Jane Xing got up and accidentally knocked down the chair. A "bang" sound in the room seemed to hit her nerves.

She looked at the lying chair, her phone tightly clamped.

Jian Xing knew better than anyone else that there was no 100% safe place in the room, but she had to leave this cell phone.

No matter what method.

At this moment, Lu Cheng spoke: "It's nothing, the alarm seems to be, it's already turned off."

Jian Xing's eyes were still on the chair that fell to the ground. Her hands were almost numb, and every inch of her skin was so tight that it hurt, but she couldn't relax.

The door was knocked by Lu Cheng, "What fell? Did it hit me?"

Jian Xing slowly raised her gaze, and through the door, she seemed to see Lu Cheng's careful movements and expressions.

At this moment, Jian Xing suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Jian Ru is right, she is not a good boy.

Her deviantness is in her bones.

Jian Ru shouted again in the yard: "How old is it? Why are you so tired? Let's be stupid!"

Jane Xing stared at the chair. After a few seconds, she raised her foot and pressed her foot under the chair, then said expressionlessly: "It's okay, the chair has fallen."

Lu Cheng hurriedly asked, "Have you hit it?"

Jane Xing said: "It's okay, it's not serious."

After saying that, Lu Cheng no longer asked boringly, but pushed the door open and came in directly.

He saw the chair on the ground at a glance, walked over to the armchair without thinking, and frowned at Jian Xing's feet and asked, "Is it really okay?"

He asked, looking up, his eyes falling on the phone in Jian Xing's hand, stunned.

Jian Xing didn't move, she lowered her eyes and looked at Lu Cheng staring at the cell phone in her hand.

After a while, Lu Cheng took his eyes away.

As if he had seen nothing, he helped up the chair and moved the chair back to its original place while not looking at Jian Xing, saying, "Be careful next time."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Jian Xing stubbornly wanted a definite answer, she wanted to know if Lu Cheng really wanted to stand beside her.

Instead of trying to shirk all responsibilities by pretending not to know how to shirk all responsibilities.

She didn't want Lu Cheng to deal with her like he did with Jian Ru.

She called out: "Dad."

silence.

Silence for a few seconds.

"Your grandma asked you to keep it, so just keep it." After saying that, Lu Cheng opened the door and left.

Jian Xing stood there in a daze.

Grandma...when did you know she had a cell phone?

Outside the door, Lu Cheng did not immediately turn to the kitchen to continue cooking, but turned his head to look at the Bodhisattva worshipped in the hall.

White porcelain texture, dark eyes, red lips, and eyebrows and eyes are all charity.

It is said that Buddha can save the people, but it is a pity that it is difficult to calm down the suffering and resentment.

There is no place where the ups and downs of the world can be intervened by gods.

The college entrance examination lasted only two days, three years passed. When I looked back, it seemed that there was nothing but the smell of ink.

After completely sending off his third year of high school, he naturally took over the title of "graduate" and Jian Xing also became an old man in this school.

In late June, the college entrance examination score line was announced, with first-class liberal arts 573, first-class science 562, Beihang University admission line 660, and China Southern Airlines 649.

In the last exam, there were less than ten people in the entire transition class with more than 660, and Jian Xing was ranked 20th in the grade, 648.

Logically speaking, we shouldn't compare our usual test scores with the college entrance examination. After all, they are only in the first year of high school, but everyone has a scale in their hearts. The weight of the weight has nothing to do with the height.

"Okay, you should read all the score lines, and all the score lines of all the universities should be released," Zhou Qi said on the podium, "You are all old, and you know something if I don't say anything - Chen Boyu, are you so happy to smile? How many points are you taking? You still want to go to Central South, so you might as well dream about it."

"Oh, didn't I do well in the exam last time? You're almost thinking about me for one semester." Chen Boyu retorted.

Zhou Qi said: "I wish I could think of you for the rest of my life."

"It's okay, let you think about it." Chen Boyu smiled.

Zhou Qi pointed him from a distance to warn him, and then called Xu Zhengqing's name: "Xu Zhengqing, keep it steady."

Xu Zhengqing said "Oh".

Zhou Qi didn't say much after that. Anyway, they were still two years away, so it was a bit too early to talk about anything now.

But everyone is very interested in each other's application goals. Lin Jia's goal has always been in the south. She asked Jian Xing curiously: "What major do you want to study? I don't seem to have heard you mention it."

Jian Xing smiled, and after a while, he said a little unnaturally: "I might choose Chinese language and literature."

"Hey? Science? Choose this?" Lin Jia was shocked.

Jian Xing's expression was a little helpless, "You may also choose a media director or news."

"It's all liberal arts," Lin Jia asked, "Then why didn't you choose literature?"

Jian Xing lay on the guardrail in the corridor, staring at the clouds that were clustered in the distance, which looked like a white quilt in the hospital.

"I haven't thought about it before," Jane Xun said, "I've found myself interested in these recently."

"It's also very good," said Lin Jia, "Actually, you have a good temperament and look mysterious. Hey, do you like reading books very much?"

I didn't have any chance before, but later...

But Jane Xun nodded, "I like it very much."

"I'll ask you for a book list in the future, and it's definitely recommended by good books," said Lin Jia.

"Whose one?" Jane Xing asked curiously.

Lin Jia said: "It's the squad leader."

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, "Who?"

"Xu Zhengqing," said Lin Jia, "He likes reading very much. Xu Ban is his uncle, do you know? He has grown up with middle school since he was a child. He has basically read the books in Xu Ban's office. He can bring out two classic books at every reading meeting in junior high school. Anyway, they all sound very high-end."

Jian Xing thought about what Lin Jia said just now, and asked hesitantly: "Are you going to find Xu Zhengqing?"

"How is that possible," said Lin Jia, "if you ask him, he can't even answer, don't worry, I can do it for you anyway."

Lin Jia didn't let Jian Xing take care of him, and Jian Xing really didn't care, mainly because she really didn't know where to take care of him.

After a weekend, Lin Jia suddenly gave Jian Xing a book list, which was densely packed with dozens of books. Some of Jian Xing was a little impressed when he saw the title of the book.

I've seen it in Xinhua Bookstore.

Jian Xing asked casually: "So many, who did you ask for?"

"Hehe, I used to be a classmate. Her sister was one year older than us and studied screenwriter. Before the art exam last semester, her sister asked her for Xu Zhengqing's book list. I suddenly remembered when you said it last time."

Jian Xing: "Oh, thank you Lin Jia."

"You're welcome, look at it slowly."

Jane Xun nodded.
To be continued...