The host was captured by the villains

Chapter 32 That Research Mad Boy (32)
The life of the second year of high school ended quickly, and it was the third year of high school in a blink of an eye.

As a senior in high school, everyone is studying, and Tanxi did not become that unique person, but studied together.

By the way, he also brought Wu Xiaomi who was about to stab his butt with a cantilever.

As for Yu Qing, in the third year of high school, she has rarely seen each other.

Since what happened last time, every time she saw Yu Qing, she felt a sense of disobedience and felt that she couldn't get along freely.

As far as she knows, Yu Qing is still the same as before, he likes to be alone and do research.

It seemed that the strange Yu Qing was just a dream, a dream of Tanxi alone.

Speaking of this, Yu's mother did chat with her, and she always wanted to invite her to her house as a guest.

But because he didn't want to see Yu Qing, Tan Xi refused them all.

—

If someone asks you which year of high school passes the fastest, there is no doubt that it is the third year of high school.

Before Tanxi could experience it, her senior year passed like a meteor.

On the last day of the third year of high school, the whole class took photos, including group photos and individual photos.

Tan Xi was dragged by Wu Xiaomi to take a lot of photos of the two of them.

Seeing Wu Xiaomi's expression of reluctance, Tanxi didn't refuse and let her take pictures.

"Xiaoxi, can we see each other again in the future?" Wu Xiaomi pulled Tanxi's arm, choked with sobs as if about to cry.

In fact, she asked like that, but she knew in her heart that it was almost impossible, unless she was going home on vacation.

After all, the grade difference between her and Xiaoxi is a bit big, so it is impossible for her to go to the same school.

It can only be hoped for in one city.

"Why can't we meet?" Tanxi looked at Wu Xiaomi in surprise, and said, "We can definitely meet!"

Tan Xi really wanted to break open Wu Xiaomi's brain to see how her brain structure grows, it must be too much thinking.

Unless it is between life and death, how could I never see her again, she will go home, and she can travel anywhere now.

Speaking of the separation between life and death, Tanxi sighed. He was planning to leave when the progress bar was full. Now that he thinks about it, he should stay for a few more years.

At least mother Yu must be settled.

Also, her first friend, Wu Xiaomi, can stay as long as she can.

"Okay, don't lie to me." Wu Xiaomi sniffed and hugged Tanxi.

"Okay, okay, I won't lie to you." Tanxi moved her arms to prevent being hugged too tightly.

"That's good, let's continue to take pictures!"

Wu Xiaomi laughed through tears, and happily took Tanxi to pose for a photo, which made Tanxi roll her eyes.

This is hard to get over and go quickly!

—

The day before the college entrance examination, Wu Xiaomi called. On the one hand, he wanted to chat with Tanxi, and on the other hand, he wanted to ask Tanxi how his preparations were going.

The two chatted for half an hour, and finally, at the urging of Yu's mother, Tanxi climbed into bed and went to sleep.

The next morning, I got up early, had breakfast, and was forced by my mother to ride to the test center.

It is said that it is because of the safety of his own car.

Well, Tansi didn't know where it was going to be safe, but she didn't contradict Yu's mother either.

The examination room was crowded with people, and students who usually wore school uniforms changed into their own clothes, interspersed with various clothes.

Put on the best condition and go to class and examination room.

—

When Tanxi came out after the exam, all the parents waiting at the door were waiting for their sons and daughters.

When you see someone, you quickly step forward, or ask how the exam is going, or comfort the other person.

"Xiaoxi, here." Seeing Tanxi coming out, Yu's mother's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved.

There were too many parents in front of her, and she couldn't squeeze through, so she could only squeeze forward while waving and shouting to get Tanxi's attention.

Tanxi heard the sound and looked over, smiled, and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd.

Before she could speak, Mother Yu reached out and touched her head without asking how her grades were, and said directly: "Okay, okay, let's go home quickly, are you hungry?"

Saying that, let Tanxi wait first, and ride over by himself.

—

Sitting in the car, driving on the way home, Tanxi felt the coolness from the breeze, and he was in a particularly good mood.

On the way home, I ran into Yu Qing, who came here by himself.

It is said that because his mother arranged too many things, he rejected them all, and finally refused to give them away.

Yu Qing's stubborn temper could not be twisted, so Yu's mother could only arrange for someone to follow her quietly.

"How did you do in the exam?" Tanxi said hello and said something all-powerful.

"Well, it's okay, how about you?" Yu Qing nodded and asked the same.

"Me? It's okay."

After finishing speaking, the two seemed to have nothing to say, Tanxi said goodbye and left.

Looking at Yu Qing who was getting farther and smaller, Tanxi smiled, feeling a little relieved.

Why bother so much?
Whether it's the current Yu Qing or the former Yu Qing, it doesn't really have much influence on her.

—

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out, Tanxi's high school exploded. All the school leaders were called together for an emergency meeting.

Among them, Zhang Xiang, an ordinary head teacher who can no longer be ordinary, was also mixed in.

As for why this is so, the reason is simple.

Tanxi actually took back the title of the provincial champion of science for the school.

Sounds simple, but the implications of this event are far-reaching.

Not only will it affect the school's external image, but it will also affect the enrollment status of the next school.

When choosing a school, most people, of course, choose a school with results.

The number one scholar in science is a very important achievement for a school.

After all, in this city, there are many high schools, and it is not easy to stand out among them.

At the end of the meeting, the school called Tanxi's house to give a friendly notice and congratulations by the way.

Within two days, several leaders from the school came to visit Tanxi's house, along with her head teacher, Zhang Xiang.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xiang boasted for a while, saying how he could tell that Tanxi was a talent at a glance back then.

A lot of blah blah.

Danxi listened hard, but his mind was not here at the moment.

Instead it's on the progress bar.

As the name of the No. [-] scholar came out, her progress bar grew like a cliff.

It has already reached 99% and is about to reach [-]%.

But I don't know why, I just checked this point.

That night, while Tanxi was still asleep, a reminder suddenly sounded in her head, telling her that the progress bar was full.

Hearing the sound, Tanxi immediately woke up, held the little book and looked at it twice, and seeing that it was still awake, he went to study the progress bar by himself.

She found that it seemed that during the time when Xiaoshu was asleep, the progress bar and the like all operated in a certain mode.

For example, now, the option of whether to choose to leave this world appeared in her mind.

Tanzania paused, and chose not to leave.

This is a decision that has been made long ago. She wants to live well with Yu's mother first, and leave after her death.

—

Danxi thought so, and did the same.

I went to a university close to my home, and after graduating from university, I found a good job in this city and stayed with my mother.

Seeing Yu's mother getting older, until the moment when she finally closed her eyes, she woke up Xiaoshu and let it take her out of this world.

The final departure is in the form of ending life.

On the way home from work, a car accident took away her life and made her feel the feeling of death.

In fact, to be honest, it seems that there is no special feeling.

The previous paranoid pursuit has now been realized, and it feels dull again.

　A world is over.

　　The rhythm of the first world is a bit chaotic, and the writing is bald.

　　I feel that I am not suitable for writing this style.
　　In the next world, change your style. ????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)