What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 370 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 10
In the classroom, the teacher was lecturing endlessly, and the students below listened with great interest because of the upcoming senior high school entrance examination, but there were also some who deserted and did not listen carefully to the lectures, and Fu Qiao was the leader of deserting.

With the comfort of a pillow under her head and the fanning of Ren Qingsong behind her, and the blessing of hot weather that makes people lazy, she sleeps very comfortably all day long.

"Do we have to go home?" As soon as the school bell rang, Fu Kai immediately raised his head from the pillow and looked at Ren Qingsong cutely. Her hair was a bit messy from sleeping, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face , Added two points of cuteness to her.

Ren Qingsong unbuttoned her hair, with a warm smile on the surface of Wuyue Lake in his clear voice: "Yes, school is over, hurry up and pack up your things and go."

The note given to him by the head teacher was still on the table. He looked at Fu Qiao's dazed look, and finally chose to put it in his pocket.

She hadn't completely dissipated from her sleepiness, and was yawning profusely. He didn't want to give her a sudden good news. If she was frightened, it would be more harm than good.

The wind on the night of May still carried a hint of coolness, and the fragrance of flowers in the air, which was abducted by the wind from nowhere, smelled refreshing.The dancing crowd in the square next to the school has dispersed now. Old men and old ladies are walking on the road in twos and threes. Some are still discussing today's dancing moves. It attracted praise from the dance partner and a series of loud laughter.

Fu Qiao was dragged by Ren Qingsong ignorantly, and walked slowly like an old man and old lady who was out for a walk beside her. She looked around and suddenly stood still.

"What's wrong?" Ren Qingsong looked back at her, as if he didn't understand why she did this.

"You look over there?"

there?

Ren Qingsong looked in the direction she said, it was an old couple, the old man was bald, the old lady had gray hair, the old man was walking forward with a cane, holding a crooked old lady behind her hand.

"Look, does it look like the two of us?" Fu Qiao asked him.

At that moment, Ren Qingsong only felt that thousands of stars fell into her eyes, and he, together with himself, became a believer yearning for the stars in her eyes.

She has the light that he pursues and longs for, the starlight that he thinks about day and night, and the rocking boat that carries the dreams he misses when he tosses and turns every night.

Even though the stars are good in every way, they are not as good as her.

"Does it look like it?" She became a child eager to get an answer, asking him for an answer.

It is also the only answer.

There were originally two answers, but the second they touched her eyes, one of them bowed his head for the stars in her eyes, became a vassal of the stars in her eyes, and forgot his original meaning.

Ren Qingsong spit out the word slowly: "Like."

Not only do they look like this now, but they will also in the future. When their hair is gray or their hair falls out, when they are old, they will become the second old man and old lady. At that time, there may also be young lovers like them. They secretly decided in their hearts that they would be like them in the future.

Same as them.

Yes, he thought they were lovers.

It's just a pair of lovers who know each other clearly, but there is a layer of window paper between them.

He could still turn a blind eye to Fu Kai's ambiguity once or twice, or at least treat it as an unintentional mistake at her young age, but she has been doing this all this time, so it is by no means accidental.

He and Fu Qiao probably have the same intentions, even if they don't, he will try his best to integrate into Fu Qiao's world and do everything for her.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Ren Qingsong put his hands on top of her head, then raised his head up, and those shining eyes came into his sight again.

The girl's crisp voice rang out in this cool night, made wonderful because of her, "I know I'm still young, and you'll treat me as a childish joke if I say anything, but what I want to say is that I I really didn’t take this as a joke, I remember everything about me, including my emotional thoughts, it’s not my sister’s feelings for my brother.”

"Ren Qingsong, I like you."

"That's why I want to go to the same school with you, and I don't want to be separated from you. I'm very glad that we have a brother-sister relationship, which allows us to live together since childhood, but at the same time, I'm also very disgusted. The relationship between them can only stay in the relationship of brother and sister."

Fu Qiao was excited for a while, and said the lines he had prepared long ago. The expression of Ren Qingsong on the opposite side did not change, and he was still serious and serious just now.

1973: [You are too impulsive. Didn’t you say that you are too young to start now? You are only 14 years old now, 14 years old, my God, Ren Qingsong is only 16 years old, you just finished talking to him …Do you want to finish talking early and get together early, and finally separate if you can't stand the blow of reality? ]
"Of course not. It's just that I had that dream last night. Su Pan's words reminded me of something. It doesn't matter if I said it earlier. Anyway, it's my stuff, and I won't be able to get away sooner or later."

Last night's Meng Su Pan mentioned the pair of necklaces, and besides asking why Fu Qiao didn't wear them, she also told Fu Qiao some things about Ren Qingsong after the client's death.

After the client's death, Ren Qingsong was very sad, and at the same time blamed himself and felt guilty. He always felt that he had not protected the client well. Under the long-term depression, Ren Qingsong's grades plummeted.

As the top student in his class, Ren Qingsong still had many little crushes. According to the routine in the novel, a delicate white figure appeared next to Ren Qingsong. That person was the study committee member of his class, Qu Yun.

Qu Yun is the standard configuration of a wealthy daughter and a gentle young lady in a novel.

She has been in love with Ren Qingsong since the beginning of high school. When Ren Qingsong was devastated and guilty because of Fu Qiao's death, she was always by Ren Qingsong's side, and even used her family's influence to help put pressure on Wu Lijuan's family.

I don't know if it will be useful, but Qu Yun finally has a place beside Ren Qingsong by relying on this.

Later, when Ren Qingsong was not in the mood to study, she was always by Ren Qingsong's side. With her tenderness and love, Ren Qingsong walked out of the haze of Fu Kai's death. When the two graduated, they were together naturally.

Fu Qiao sneered at this logically. In the novel, she might still shed tears for the love between the two. When something happened to her, she could only "vomit" in her head.

Although he won't die this time with the golden finger, there is still no guarantee that there will be any other intersections between Ren Qingsong and Qu Yun. She has to take precautions, so she can only choose to act in advance.

If Ren Qingsong likes Qu Yun in the future, it doesn't matter if she doesn't like Qu Yun, as long as she can spend time with Ren Qingsong, this mission is not considered a failure, then she is not in vain to come to this mission world.

But it's just a pity to lose such a treasured boy as Ren Qingsong.

1973: [Then if you do this now, Ren Qingsong may not be with you...]
Age is always a layer of tempered glass between them. Although invisible, it can be touched and make it difficult for people to get through.

"So I'm betting, what if it happens. But it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. I confess that he will at least hesitate when he is with Qu Yun. That's enough, or I can be bolder, maybe In his heart, we are already together, so Qu Yun will have no chance at all."

She just gave it a go, betting on how deep Ren Qingsong's feelings for her are.

The breeze was blowing, the moonlight and lamplight modified the shadows of the trees, a few light spots danced on Ren Qingsong's face, and the emotions in his eyes were dim in the darkness.

The expression on his face was not as serious as before, and a loving smile slowly spread on his face. He took a step forward, and the bright shadow finally shone on his eyes, and Fu Shen was able to see clearly the hidden meaning in his eyes. mood.

It is satisfaction and appreciation.

The answer that Fu Qiao wanted poured out of the throat that had been washed by the spring water, and along with it, there was a delicate kiss.

"Yiyi, I like you too."

This is destined not to be too peaceful. On the gray-white and dark concrete road under the street lights, there are two figures embracing each other. The shadows of their heads overlap, and the taller one is still moving .

Ren Qingsong's kiss was unstructured. He kissed carefully and hesitantly, like a child who didn't know the correct answer to a question and was scribbling the answer on the test paper. It was different from the confident and smooth way he usually wrote the question. Different places.

"Brother," Fu Qiao hummed softly after being kissed by him, two broken words spilled from his mouth, and at the same time, he paused Ren Qingsong's kiss like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fu Che had already been kissed by him to the point where he didn't know where he was. After he let go of the hands holding Fu Che's face, Fu Che, who had lost his support, fell into Ren Qingsong's arms. package, and she sinks and floats in it.

Ren Qingsong was panting, and exhaled a foul breath from his chest. He put down the boulder in his heart and reaped a whole garden, his voice was clear and clear, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed: "Yi Yi, I like you too. Let's be together .”

This answer is just perfect.

"Okay," Fu Qiao agreed without thinking.

Today's progress was extremely smooth, and the answers were all in line with her expectations.

After getting an affirmative answer, Ren Qingsong suddenly became awkward. He still held Fu Qi's hand and walked on the road, but his sweaty palms revealed his current nervousness. Perhaps it was the deep night, and the distance between the two It was too embarrassing not to communicate, he hesitated and said to Fu Che: "Actually... In fact, confession should be done by boys."

He thought about many ways for him and Fu Che to get together, maybe he confessed his love, or they got together naturally, or Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan matched intentionally or unintentionally.

The only thing he never thought about was that it would be Fu Shen who took the initiative to confess his love so early.

There is no doubt that Fu Che is much braver than him.

"But if I wait for you to come, I'll have to wait for a long time," Fu Che said with complacency and a little disgust.

When Ren Qingsong was pointed out bluntly by her, all the words he had prepared turned into scratching his head in embarrassment.

As an older brother, he always thinks a lot, and as Fu Qiao said, if he waited for him to confess his love, it might not be possible for him to graduate from junior high school, or even high school.

He was not full of loneliness and courage, and did not dare to give it a go. He was always weak in front of Fu Che.

"Actually, it doesn't matter who confesses. As long as the result is that we are together, I don't think anything else matters. What's more..." Fu Qiao deliberately dragged out his tone, and managed to get Ren Qingsong's puzzled eyes, "What's more I think, if it's me who confesses, I feel like you are my child bride."

At the end of the sentence, Fu Qiao couldn't help but laughed first, followed by Ren Qingsong's speechless smile.

One of them laughed crisply and undisguisedly, the other laughed melodiously and deeply, their laughter was like a gift to the moonlight, and it lasted for a long time.

The moonlight is next to you, I pass by the moon just to run towards you.

When they got home, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were sitting in the living room waiting for them, their faces full of joy that could not be concealed.

"Yiyi, you're finally back," Fu Qiao was still changing shoes at the entrance, and Jin Lan walked out with that overjoyed face.

"Mom, why are you... why haven't you slept yet today?"

It's past ten o'clock now, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan are usually tired from work, and they often go to bed at nine o'clock, now she and Ren Jiatai are waiting for them here, there must be something.

Jin Lan smiled and pulled her to sit down at the table. After Ren Qingsong came over, she mysteriously placed her mobile phone in the center and motioned them to take a quick look.

Her mobile phone is the kind sold when the smart phone first came out. Not to mention the small screen, the thickness is not much different from that of an old phone. The paint on the edge of the phone has peeled off, exposing the off-white plastic inside.

Ren Qingsong took the phone and tapped on the scratchy screen with his fingers. They didn't see the big characters clearly until the screen turned back on.

There were two text messages on the screen, one with Fu Chang's name and the other with Ren Qingsong, and the senders of the text messages came from the same number.

Nine middle school.

Their self-enrollment results came down.

"I also received a call from the teachers of the Admissions Office of the Ninth Middle School today. They said that if the two of you go to the Ninth Middle School, not only will you two be free of tuition, but you will also have scholarships."

Jin Lan looked up at the void, triumphantly.

"The results of No. [-] Middle School have also been handed out, and we have passed, but I don't know if there is any scholarship," Ren Qingsong took out the small note given to him by today's head teacher from his pocket, and put it in front of them.

I thought it was a blessing from the sky, but I didn't expect it to be a double happiness. When Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan heard the good news that the middle school was also admitted, the joy on their faces increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Layer folds.

Fu Che didn't pull Ren Qingsong's sleeves, pouted and asked him softly: "When did the grades of No. [-] Middle School come down, why don't I know?"

And Ren Qingsong didn't talk to her on the way.

"When you were sleeping at school today, the teacher in charge gave it to me because he was afraid of waking you up," he slowly blushed again, "I forgot on the way..."

Originally, he was going to say it, but when Fu Qiao suddenly confessed, his heart was full of Fu Qiao, and his mind went blank.

Fu Che didn't continue to ask, just pinched his cheek with a smile, and together with him, turned their eyes back to Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan.

Nothing can make parents happy and moved than an excellent report card.Jin Lan held the phone in one hand and the note in the other, her face exuded excitement and relief, and even the fingers holding the things were trembling slightly.

But Ren Jiatai was more straightforward, his eyes were reddish, and there were still tears in his eye sockets. He wiped his eye sockets with his hand, and sighed with moist eyes, "You are really my father's sweethearts."

This honest and dull man has no gorgeous rhetoric to praise, and no beautiful writing to describe his inner feelings at this time. He can only use the most simple words and express his inner feelings with red eyes.

As parents, they seem to be inadequate.

There is no good family background, no considerate care, but the result is what many people dream of.

"Qingsong, Yiyi, we won't interfere with which school you choose. Parents don't understand, you decide for yourself, but we hope that you can be in the same school and take care of each other."

Jin Lan calmed down and took out a tissue to wipe away Ren Jiatai's tears. She and Ren Jiatai looked at each other and smiled, leaving the choice to them.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Qiao and Ren Qingsong looked at each other and smiled, and said the answer together: "Let's go to Ninth High School."

No. [-] Middle School was the school they had been optimistic about from the beginning. No. [-] Middle School was a public school. No matter how much the scholarship was, it would not be higher than No. [-] Middle School. The teachers in key classes were all about the same. In this comparison, No. [-] Middle School was better.

"Well, the teacher from the admissions office of No. [-] Middle School said that if you go to No. [-] Middle School, you can register in a few days. At that time, we will ask your father and I for leave on the weekend, so I will apply for you," Jin Lan said excitedly , I can't wait for the time to pass by so fast, and then I will go to the Ninth Middle School to sign up immediately.

"Mom, don't worry, it won't be too late for us to go after the high school entrance examination," Ren Qingsong said calmly, "Since we have passed the entrance examination, we have a place, so it doesn't matter if we go later, Yiyi and I will go to the Ninth High School tomorrow to take the exam." Transcripts, registration can be later."

"Why?" Ren Jiatai frowned in confusion, "Sign up early so your mother and I can feel at ease, and it doesn't charge registration fees, so you don't have to worry about your family's money."

"It's not about money, Dad, you just listen to me, and we can talk about it later."

Ren Qingsong said with a serious face, Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan had treated them like free animals, seeing Ren Qingsong's attitude at this time, they were uneducated and ignorant, so they could only nod and let them go.

They didn't understand what Ren Qingsong was thinking, but Fu Qiao was clear in his heart. He said the same thing when Ren Qingsong and his client were admitted to the Ninth Middle School.

Ren Qingsong has not given up on the high school entrance examination, he wants to get a good result in the high school entrance examination, and then use that result to test the school, trying to improve the scholarship.

There are not a few people who have increased their scholarships because of their excellent grades in the senior high school entrance examination.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan were still instructing them, as if they wanted to finish what they hadn't said for more than ten years at once.

Fu Kai didn't find it annoying to hear them nagging about her kindly, not to mention that Ren Qingsong held her hand under the table tightly, which attracted her full attention, and she didn't listen carefully to what they said.

After the self-enrollment exam was over, they started to do the ordinary high school entrance exam review questions again, and their goal was to rank in the top 20 in the city.

The top 20 schools in the city all have a bonus of 2000 yuan, and they are very excited.

There is always not enough time for review. During the review every day, they will soon usher in the senior high school entrance examination.

...

"Brother, show me quickly, how many points do I have?" Fu Qiao bouncingly wanted to snatch the mobile phone from Ren Qingsong's hand, but she was a head shorter than Ren Qingsong, and Ren Qingsong raised his hand in a wicked way Since then, she couldn't even touch his palm.

Today is the day to check the results of the senior high school entrance examination. The school has issued a notice to check the results on time at ten o'clock in the morning, and then go to the school in the afternoon to collect the graduation certificate.

"Call me a few more times, brother?" Ren Qingsong looked down at her with a cute smile on his face.

Ever since the relationship was confirmed, Ren Qingsong has become more and more thick-skinned in front of her, always wanting to call her brother, or making Fu Qiao act like a baby, not a bit of the humility and elegance before, although he still treats strangers like that. He looked aloof, but he had fallen off the altar in front of her and was not reserved at all.

Fu Qiao glanced at him weakly, her eyes full of helplessness, she stretched out her hand and slapped Ren Qingsong's waist forcefully, causing Ren Qingsong to take a sudden breath, looking at her with disbelief in her eyes.

Is this still his gentle sister? Fu Che never treated him so cruelly before. In the past, Fu Che would only watch him act like a spoiled child pitifully, and would not even beat him to death. hands-on.

"Okay," Fu Shen raised his hands in surrender, "Good brother, please check the results for me quickly. Please, brother."

Fu Che acted softly and sweetly on the surface, but in fact there was nothing but helplessness in his heart.

If she hadn't keenly seen the strangeness and disbelief in Ren Qingsong's eyes, she would never have bowed her head.

Seeing that Fu Che had returned to normal, Ren Qingsong also stopped fighting with her, "Come on, let's investigate together."

He pulled Fu Qi and sat down on the sofa. The two who had been stuck together since childhood had no sense of distance. They were close together, their eyes locked on the mobile phone between them.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan specially bought them for them to go to high school. They originally wanted to buy one for each of them, but they both refused.

The family's financial situation is not good, and they don't have the necessities of high school, so there is no need for each of them, and it will not be too late to wait until college.

The unanimous rejection of the two moved Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan to tears.

"Brother, you should check yours first," Fu Qiao said vehemently, and when she actually got to her, she was as timid as she was close to home, and she didn't dare to enter her exam admission ticket number on her mobile phone.

"Well," Ren Qingsong said, and clicked the query button. When the small circle on the screen stopped spinning, the two couldn't help but hold their breath at the same time and looked at the screen nervously.

Ren Qingsong, with 717 points, ranked 14th in the city.

2000 yuan is stable.

Ren Qingsong didn't ask Fu Qiao's admission ticket number, and directly entered the string of numbers that he knew so well, and the two of them were overjoyed when they saw the result.

Kong Yiyi, 726, ranked 7th in the city.

Their junior high school finally marked a successful mark.

(End of this chapter)