Low Key Star

  Chapter 80 [080] Destined

  Zhang Yang waited for a whole day, but still did not hear from Lin Yiran.

  Only the father in the family has been catching up. Even with the inherent relationship between Chinese parents and children, such a thing is not easy to mention. After dinner, Zhang Shouyi didn't hold back, but asked him what he thought about it.

   Regarding this plot, there were different opinions on the Internet in the previous life, most of which were nonsense. How could Zhang Yang know what Elder Jin was thinking at the time, so he had to call up the content of the last two episodes on the computer and let the old man read it by himself.

  —Ke Lin still didn't ask a single word!

   Even as a reader, don’t you want to question the author after seeing such a plot?

   It’s okay if you don’t scold me a few words!

   Turned off the light, Zhang Yang lay on the bed tossing and turning, feeling empty in his heart, as if he was missing something, struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, reached out his hand in the dark and took the phone.

  He doesn’t have many WeChat friends, they are all classmates, and they chat less often, so even though he hasn’t contacted him for several days, when he opens the software, he can still see Lin Yiran’s cartoon cat head at a glance.

  The chat record stays on the night of May 31st, the penultimate line is "good night", and the penultimate line is also "good night".

Zhang Yang silently swipe up the chat history, scroll to the top unconsciously, and look at the time, it is already 02:33 in the morning, then he felt sore eyes, blinked hard and asked Luoshen: "Can you remind me next time? "

   "I was also looking at your chat records, but I didn't notice the time." The crisp and sweet voice seemed to make people imagine a beautiful face with an innocent expression, which made people want to slap.

   Zhang Yang didn't bother to argue with her, so he put down his phone and went to bed, because he had to go to the college entrance examination tomorrow morning!

  He closed his eyes, and in less than half a minute, he stretched out his hand and took the phone over, opened WeChat, confirmed that Lin still hadn't sent him a message, then put the phone aside again, and closed his eyes to sleep peacefully.

  The eyes are sore and uncomfortable, and I can't sleep for a while. Anyway, the college entrance examination is only for scoring, and Zhang Yang has no psychological pressure. He simply lets his thoughts wander, Lin still...

  Thinking about this, I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up the next morning, the first thought in my mind was not the college entrance examination, or being sleepy, but: "When did I fall asleep?"

   "Zhang Yang, get up!"

  The sound of Zhang Wei slamming on the door came from outside, Zhang Yang responded feebly, and took a look at his phone first.

  No news.

   Then look at the time: 07:15.

  Getting up, dressing and washing, Zhang Yang walked out of the bathroom. Zhang Shouyi immediately noticed that he was not in good spirits, and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

   Zhang Yang let out a sleepy "Yeah", lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes, "Thinking about today's college entrance examination and finally graduating, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep."

  Zhang Wei curled his lips and said, "Are you nervous?"

  Fang Qianxue said: "Then I'm really glad that you were specially recruited in advance, otherwise you really have to rely on the college entrance examination to apply for university, and you won't be able to sleep all night?"

   Zhang Yang was too lazy to speak, and began to struggle in his heart: Lin Yiran should have woken up by now, right? The college entrance examination is coming soon, so I should send her a message, shouldn't it be too much?

He has learned to be smart now. He doesn't talk to Luoshen about this kind of thing easily, but only fights in his heart. When he was thinking about what kind of follow-up would be evolved if he sent a message or not, he heard a faint sound in his room. "Ding Dong" sound.

   Zhang Yang immediately opened his eyes, pretending to be calm and walking towards his room.

  Zhang Shouyi shouted: "Why are you going? You can't sleep anymore, or it will be too late. If you are really sleepy, wait until you get out of the car and take a nap for a while, and go home at noon before going back to sleep."

   "No, I suddenly remembered a question."

   Zhang Yang returned to his room with a few steps, the screen of the phone was still on, he rushed up in two steps, and saw that there was a WeChat message notification on the screen of the phone, and he felt physically and mentally comfortable from the bottom of his heart to his limbs.

  Turn on the phone and take a look, Zhou Fan: When are you leaving?

  Zhang Yang sighed, and typed back in dismay: "Let's go after dinner."

  Zhou Fan: "I couldn't sleep last night. I had no choice. I got up and watched a small movie. I struggled for a long time before I fell asleep."

   Zhang Yang: "I didn't sleep well either, thinking that the great rivers and mountains of the motherland are waiting for me to build, and hundreds of millions of people are eagerly waiting for my appearance, and I feel deeply that there is a long way to go."

  Zhou Fan: "You are already asleep, right?"

   Zhang Yang chatted with him for a while, then looked at the phone interface and hesitated for a long time, and was about to type when Fang Qianxue's voice came from outside: "Where's your brother?"

   Then Zhang Wei shouted at the top of his voice, "Zhang Yang, let's eat!"

   Then Dad also shouted: "Zhang Yang? Zhang Yang?"

   "Coming!"

   Zhang Yang responded, subconsciously put down the phone, hesitated, put it in his trouser pocket again, and went out to eat.

  ——

In the empty yoga room, Lin Yiran was wearing a snow-white yoga suit, sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion, staring at the mobile phone on the small table next to him in a daze, blinking his long and neat eyelashes from time to time, with bright and pure eyes There was a little bit of entanglement and distress in it.

   "Yiyi, are you done?"

  Su Hui's voice came from outside the door, and Lin still subconsciously wanted to raise his head and stretch his legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of the door being pushed open, so he quickly sat still, slightly raised his head to look at his mother, and gave a soft "hmm".

  Su Hui smiled and said, "Change your clothes, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

  Lin still got up lightly, and walked out. Su Hui looked at her daughter's curvy and graceful figure, and asked softly, "Are the clothes tight? Do you want new ones?"

  Lin still stretched his arms, shook his head and said, "It's not tight, no need to change."

   "Then let's go, it's time to go to the examination room after dinner."

"Um."

Lin Yiran walked to the door with his mother, turned around suddenly, walked to the small table with light and small steps, pressed and slid the phone, pinched it with **** and lifted it up lightly, holding it in his hand , the person has turned around, and walked out of the yoga room with light and small steps.

  Su Hui closed the door, and said a little funnyly: "Why do you carry your mobile phone everywhere?"

  Lin still showed a sweet smile, but didn't answer. After parting from his mother, the sweet smile disappeared. He pouted, stepped on soft slippers, and walked all the way to his cloakroom.

  She closed the door, took off her yoga clothes, looked at herself in the mirror angrily, spit out two invisible bubbles "Puff...Puff...", then turned her head to look at the mobile phone on the sofa.

   Still no movement.

  She walked to the hanger dully. She didn't need to wear a school uniform today, and most of the students in No. 2 Middle School would not wear school uniforms today. She found a white cotton dress and put it on, combed her long hair, and stood in front of the mirror.

  The girl in the mirror has snowy skin and a refined face, but there seems to be some kind of melancholy in those bright eyes, and she looks depressed.

  She pouted, and the girl in the mirror moved in the same way, innocent and natural, without any affectation. Then she sniffed again, took off her skirt, and threw it on the carpet.

She rummaged through the hanger closet for a while, and finally chose an ordinary and simple white T-shirt to put on, and then put on a pair of jeans. She stood in front of the mirror and looked, um... the ordinary Lin Yiran, and then she took care of it. He cut his hair, picked up his phone, opened the door and went out.

  After breakfast, the driver was already waiting outside the door. Lin Yiran went upstairs to get the test equipment and certificates, put them in a white backpack, said goodbye to his parents, and walked out of the house with his back.

  The driver is a veteran, taciturn, and drives very smoothly. The car is driving on the street. She is sitting in the back row, holding a mobile phone in her hand, looking at the receding street scene on one side, quietly fascinated.

   Zhang Yang stood on the crowded bus, holding the railing in one hand, and holding the mobile phone in the other, looking at the receding street scene on one side in a quiet trance.

   "Boom"

The bus stopped at the platform, and there were seven or eight people on board. The originally spacious space suddenly became crowded. He looked back in a daze, and found that many of them were students, about the same age as him. During the two days of the college entrance examination, all middle schools in the city will be on vacation. Presumably these people, like myself, are candidates for the college entrance examination at the nineteenth middle school examination room.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly had a whim, and couldn't help but smile, and said to Luo Shen: "Tell me, what if this bus breaks down suddenly like that day, what will happen?"

   Luoshen said indifferently: "You don't care, but other people..."

   Before she finished speaking, Zhang Yang heard a slightly harsh sound of brakes, and then the car shook, and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

   Zhang Yang's eyes widened, "No way?"

  Luo Shen continued indifferently: "... I'm not in such a relaxed mood as you, and you still have such boring thoughts in your mind."

   Zhang Yang looked at the driver who turned on the double flashing lights and hurriedly got out of the car to check, spread his hands and said, "Isn't it boring now?"

  Many people in the car poked their heads and looked out, and the students who were going to take the exam were even more worried. Although Zhang Yang would be fine if he didn't take the college entrance examination, he stretched his neck to watch because he was afraid that his mouth would hurt others.

After waiting for a while, there was a lot of discussion in the car. When a few grandpas and aunts enthusiastically said, "No problem, there are students going to take the college entrance examination", the driver got into the car again with a face of helplessness, and raised his hands. Said: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the car can't go..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a flurry of denunciations. The driver raised his voice and said, "I know, I know... I have already called the company, and the car behind will be coming soon, everyone just wait. soon…"

The driver was interrupted by a wave of condemnation again, and the driver had to raise his voice again: "I know! I know... In this way, the college entrance examination students will get off with me first. How many people are there? Let me see by raising your hand... Thirteen, okay, okay, Get out of the car with me, I will ask the company to hire someone to transfer a taxi, I will pay for it, I will pay... come come come..."

Thirteen people including Zhang Yang lined up to get off the bus, and stood on the side of the road with the driver uncle. After hanging up the phone, they waved to Zhang Yang and said, "The company has already dispatched the bus. That, everyone, don't worry, there is enough time. Delaying your exams... Let's line up in a pair, okay? Come in a car and go one by one."

  According to the original random position, Zhang Yang was ranked seventh, and soon a taxi came up, and the driver went to pay for it.

  Zhang Yang checked the time. The college entrance examination started at 9:30, and now it is only 8:10, and there is still an hour and 20 minutes. There is plenty of time, so don't worry.

But after the taxi passed by, for some reason, no taxi came over for a while. The uncle driver stood on the side of the road, stood on tiptoe, set up an awning with his hands, watched from a distance for two seconds, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and hung up quickly. With sweat stains on his face, he explained to Zhang Yang and the others: "The intersection ahead has been hit by a car and it's blocked... so, everyone, follow me."

He walked to the side of the road, stretched out his hand to stop the bus, and pointed at the bus parked beside him. Some passing vehicles were slowing down, so he shouted loudly: "The bus broke down. Are these students from the 19th Middle School taking the college entrance examination? By the way?"

Soon, two cars slowed down and stopped one after the other. The first car took them away amidst the thank-you voice of the uncle driver. Three.

Then Zhang Yang took the lead, he turned his head and looked back, seeing that the third and fourth in the back row were all girls, and the fourth was quite pretty, so he moved a step sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "You guys first Bar."

The boy behind was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that he didn't need to show affection. The two girls behind him hurriedly waved their hands and said no. I’ve already been admitted, it’s the same whether I take the college entrance examination or not.”

A group of boys and girls were stunned for a moment. The two girls were choked on their refusals, so they had to thank them and got in the car silently. After the girl in the third row said thank you, a thoughtful expression flashed across her face. He suddenly realized that this guy could leave without letting him go, as if he didn't need to say thank you?

  The words had already been spoken, so Zhang Yang had no choice but to go to the end of the line. At this time, there were still eight people left. After another private car came and took away three people, only five people remained.

   "Don't worry, don't worry, there's time."

  The driver was sweating profusely to comfort him. Zhang Yang actually wanted to tell him that you were the one who was most anxious.

   Another private car stopped, this time there was no one in the car, and the four were taken away, leaving only Zhang Yang standing alone beside the driver uncle.

   "Soon, soon, you are the only one, and you can take it with you."

The uncle driver looked anxious. Seeing that there was no car coming for the time being, he continued to comfort Zhang Yang. After waiting for a while, none of the cars coming over stopped. He was afraid that Zhang Yang would be in a hurry, so he praised: "The young man is very dedicated, and he still takes the initiative to let people go at this time." , is not easy."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You are too famous."

   "Hey, this is not an exaggeration! This kind of fate is at stake, and a person's character can be displayed more. According to me, your behavior like this can be published in the newspaper..."

  The driver uncle was busy thanking the car owner just now, but he didn't hear Zhang Yang's explanation.

   "I am a special recruiter. I have already been admitted to the university. It doesn't matter if I take the college entrance examination or not."

   Zhang Yang didn't blush when he heard it, but he was a little embarrassed when he saw that the driver seemed to be out of words, so he helped him out of the siege with empathy.

  The expression of appreciation and praise from the driver's uncle froze on his face, but he quickly recovered, "That's rare, even if you are specially recruited, another person may not be able to be like you."

  Zhang Yang thought for a while, "It seems to make sense."

   Another car came in the distance, and the uncle driver hurried to stop the car again. Luoshen's crisp and sweet voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's mind: "Lin Yiran seems to be the same as you. They are all in the examination room of the Nineteenth High School, right?"

"Seems to be…"

   Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Luoshen wanted to say, and calculated the direction. From Lin Yiran's house to the Nineteenth Middle School, it seems that it is really possible to pass here.

  But after thinking about it, Zhang Yang still shook his head, "How could it be such a coincidence?"

   "What if there is such a coincidence?"

  Zhang Yang poked his head and looked towards the road, but he didn’t see Lin Yiran’s black tuanlong car. Just as he was about to speak, he steadied his hand again, “If it’s such a coincidence, I’ll get in the car.”

   Luoshen let out a disdainful "tss".

   "What are you complaining about?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Yang poked his head to look at the road again, and saw a white Tuanlong car approaching steadily. Under the uncle driver's constant waving and shouting, he turned on the turn signal to change lanes this way, and he was sure, saying: "If Didn't I go to the examination room in her car?"

   "In the future, you will be reminded for free if you miss the time or the wrong car."

  If she really gambled big, Zhang Yang would murmur instead, seeing that she only gave some unimportant small favors, he was relieved, and it seemed quite practical.

  Luo Shen asked again: "What if you go to the examination room with her?"

   "Then I will confess my love to her before I get out of the car!"

  The white tuanlong car had already slowed down on the outer road, and it was about to stop. Anyway, there was no need to fulfill the promise, so Zhang Yang announced his bet quite boldly and domineeringly.

"it is good!"

   Luoshen replied, Zhang Yang faintly felt that something was wrong, but the white Tuanlong car had already parked on the side of the road, and there was no change at all, so he didn't panic. Seeing that the driver uncle had already gone to negotiate, he also followed.

  Just two steps away, the rear window of the car slowly fell down, revealing a stunning and refined face.

  (end of this chapter)