The sweet smell of citrus

"You too, happy new year." She shook her hand and turned to walk into the darkness.

Cheng Jialan was leaning on the car window, looking at her back, and between her eyes, she suddenly stopped Song Yi, "Squad leader, you forgot to take your trophy!"

"Squad leader!"

"No need, it's not my trophy, it's ours." Song Yi tilted his head, "I have a previous trophy at home, so I will keep this trophy for you."

This proposal is very good, but after Cheng Jialan accepts the trophy, he must take a photo with Song Yi.

"If you give it to me, then you also have to keep a souvenir!"

So, after the lights in Song's house were turned on, under the street lights, Song Yi and Cheng Jialan held the trophy together, with big smiles on their faces, click——

Lao Cheng handed out his phone, "It's done."

"..."

"Dad, what are you filming, re-shoot!"

In the end, she took the mobile phone and the trophy, got into the car, shook her hand, and left contentedly.

After entering the house, Song Yi received an electronic photo from her.

Cheng Jialan: Squad leader, you can develop the photo and hang it next to the other two trophies. This will be complete.

Song Yi: I will.

Cheng Jialan: ~////~

That night.

Cheng Jialan held up his phone, thinking that some of these duplicate photos should be deleted.

But holding up my fingers, I feel that each one is very beautiful.

After struggling for a few times without making a decision, she hugged her phone and hid under the quilt, not deleting it!

Song Yi used the printer at home to print out the photo. He lightly stroked the trophy on the photo with his fingers. With gentle eyes, he plastic-wrapped it and put it in the cabinet.

New Year is a new beginning.

Chapter 46 Lanlan, have you ever thought about the future

After the New Year's Eve party, the atmosphere of learning in the school became stronger and stronger.

The entire third year of high school has entered the final review stage.

I don't know when it will start on the blackboard, but there is a countdown to the college entrance examination! ?

Countdown to college entrance examination: 157 days.

Cheng Jialan found that Song Yi had entered a comprehensive study sprint.

Song Yi didn't dare to relax. At this age, the only method she could master to cross the class by herself was the college entrance examination.

in case……

If you want to have a future, you can only succeed in the college entrance examination, and you are not allowed to fail.

Moreover, the results of the final exam are related to the scholarship for next year. In order to prepare well for the next semester, there is no room for error this time.

The efficiency of Song Yi's study and review is astonishing.

However, during the breaks of review, she was also afraid that Cheng Jialan would be too boring, so she would joke and chat with her.

"Squad leader, you can read. You don't need to come to accompany me." Song Yi was afraid of disturbing Cheng Jialan, so he immediately pulled out a Chinese book from the drawer, "I'll read too."

Knowing what she meant, Song Yi patted the back of her hand, "It's fine to talk."

"I won't fail just because I can talk for a few minutes." While studying, she also joked, "I'm very strong."

Cheng Jialan just covered the book on the table, and shouted cheerfully, "Squad leader, why are you doing the questions so fast? Wow, when I saw you, it seemed that you just glanced at it and then scanned it. "

"Because I'm used to it."

She always looked at Song Yi with admiring eyes.

There was a cutie sitting beside her, and the boring and tedious review period in the past became more interesting.

In a blink of an eye, it's time for the final exam.

Song Yi's examination papers were naturally easy, and he easily cut the general examination papers under his horse.

As for Cheng Jialan, although he felt that his grades might not be very satisfactory, he didn't care too much.

until--

Lao Cheng got her report card.

Oh, the old man almost fainted when he got the report card.

With this score, it is really difficult to go to university in China.

Unless he goes abroad and finds some other way out, but Cheng Jialan looks willful and tyrannical, but in fact his mind is pure white, and there is almost no city.

but stay--

too difficult.

No.

He found Cheng Jialan, "Lanlan, your grades are not good."

When grades were mentioned, Cheng Jialan froze, "This is the result of heredity."

"Father Xiao, I heard from grandma that when you were young, you seemed to be at the bottom of the class." Cheng Jialan poked his neck and glanced at his report card, "At least I'm not the last one."

……

When he was young, his own daughter mercilessly uncovered the past, and Cheng's father felt the burning pain on his face, but his daughter couldn't do it without teaching.

"Well, even if it's a congenital inheritance, then I don't need to study, can you?"

"Why can't I!"

"Are you planning to stay at home after high school?" Cheng Weiguo asked her back, and then asked a very fatal question, "Don't you like Song in your class very much?"

"I heard from your parents about her before. She should have good grades. After the college entrance examination, she will go to college. Are you going to stay at home?"

Seeing that Cheng Jialan's expression seemed to be slightly relaxed, Cheng Weiguo frowned, and quickly talked about things in this direction.

What, peers must have a topic before they can chat together.

Even if you are both in the imperial capital, it will be easy to meet in the future. One can be a student and the other can stay at home. If the levels are different, there will be no common topics.