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After the midterm exam passed, Lin Lu stayed in the hospital completely.

After my grandfather underwent chemotherapy for three days, my parents, who had been staying at home and were unable to do much and had neglected their business outside, couldn't sit still.

Mom and Dad packed their luggage in the trunk and drove to the hospital. They planned to say goodbye and get on the highway directly from the hospital. Lin Lu stood beside the car and looked at his parents coldly.

"Grandpa, you take care of it." Mom stood in front of him wearing high heels, and said in a soft voice, "If you need money, just call Mom and Dad. Mom and Dad can't stop their business over there, so I'm going to leave today." Gotta go back."

"Can't you even stay until grandpa is discharged from the hospital?" Lin Lu stared at his mother's face, "I don't understand. Is repairing a broken car more important than grandpa?"

"Lin Lu!" The father who was sitting in the driver's seat yelled at him, "What are you talking about! Aren't parents doing it for money? Not for you, not for this family!"

"Okay then," Lin Lu sneered and took a step back, "I'll take care of Grandpa, you live your life, and in the future, no matter what happens to me, don't worry about it."

"How can we not care about it?" Mom went to pull him, "Xiao Lu, listen to what Mom has to say... Hey, why did you just leave like this!"

Lin Lu didn't let his mother hold his hand at all. After he finished speaking, he went straight into the hospital without even looking at his mother.

Grandpa was wearing a hospital gown and sitting on the bed, reading a book in his hand. When he saw Lin Lu coming in with a cold face, he put the book down and looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong? .”

Lin Lu sat down on the accompanying bed: "Mom and Dad are gone."

Grandpa was silent for a moment, but Lin Lu soon heard grandpa smiling and saying: "Let's go, they want to do business, how can you pay for your college if you don't do business, how can you afford grandpa's medical expenses?" , isn't there you?"

"Grandpa," Lin Lu said, "you must get well."

Fang Ke will be going to junior high school next semester. His grades have always been excellent, and he can pass 100% of the third high school. In order to reward him, his father took him to travel alone.

Because Fang Zheng wanted to catch up with Lin Lu, it was impossible for him to just spend the two-month vacation at home like this. He had to use all the time he could to improve himself, so he enrolled in a cram school.

Lin Lu was not at home, so he also set the alarm clock every day, insisted on running in the morning, and came back to memorize formulas after remedial lessons, and learned to cook with his mother when he had time in the evening.

After Lin Lu's parents left, Fang Zheng happily took on the wonderful job of delivering food again, but felt that it was too hard for his mother to cook so many dishes every day when he came back from work, so he decided to do it by himself.

At first, it was my mother who made it. Fang Zheng felt that he still didn't dare to feed it to Grandpa Lin who was still in the hospital before he fully graduated from the teacher.

After Fang Zheng delivered a week's worth of meals, my cousin took a wad of money from his bag and asked Lin Lu to give it to him.

"What is this for?" Fang Zheng turned his hands away, "I don't want it."

"This is food money," said grandpa, propping himself up. "You have delivered food for so many days, so it is only natural to collect the money. If you don't collect it, my cousin will feel very sorry."

Fang Zheng looked at Lin Lu begging for help: "Say a few words for me!"

"Accept it." Lin Lu turned a blind eye to Fang Zheng's pleading for help. He took Fang Zheng's hand behind his back and stuffed the money in. "If you don't accept it, I will feel even more sorry."

"I won't accept it." Fang Zheng pushed the money back, "Biao Grandpa, if I really accept it, I will feel sorry for the rest of my life. I really don't need to pay for this meal. I have eaten more meals at your house since I was a child. Go, if you are like this, then we will settle the matter one by one, if you give money, I will give it too."

"You child," my cousin couldn't laugh or cry, "is this the same thing?"

"It's the same thing," Fang Zheng packed up his things, "I think it's the same thing, okay, I'll go back and come back at night."

Now Fang Zheng doesn't even let Lin Lu take him out, and leaves in a hurry every time after delivering the meal.

Lin Lu didn't know that Fang Zheng had signed up for a cram school, and he didn't know that he had to go to class every morning and afternoon. The place where he will make up lessons, and he doesn't know that Fang Zheng cooked the food later. The only thing he knows is that Fang Zheng has lost weight, a whole circle of weight.

If he knew how Fang Zheng came here these days, he would rather go home and cook by himself every day than make Fang Zheng work so hard.

Fang Zheng didn't tell Lin Lu because he was afraid that if Lin Lu knew about it, he wouldn't let him continue to give it away. He never felt hard work himself. The feeling of being able to do something for Lin Lu only made him feel fulfilled and happy.

Grandpa underwent chemotherapy in the hospital for more than half a month and was finally discharged.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Fang Zheng asked for a leave of absence from the make-up teacher to help him get things.

"What else are you doing here?" Lin Lu frowned and looked at him unhappily, "I can take this little thing myself."

"Who did you take to help grandpa?" Fang Zheng picked up all the things and strode out of the hospital. .”

In fact, the weather was not very good when Grandpa Lin was discharged from the hospital, but the doctor said that he should take good care of him when he went back home, and he would come back regularly for reexamination to make sure that there was no tumor regrowth or cancer cell metastasis, and he should be fine.

Lin Lu couldn't resist Fang Zheng at all now, so he could only let him take the things and go back with him.

Although Fang Zheng wanted to hide it, but Lin Lu came back, it is impossible not to know that he has enrolled in a cram school.

What surprised Fang Zheng was that he didn't feel awkwardly angry. He just said, "Thank you for this time, and make up lessons."

Fang Zheng's anxiety and fear finally disappeared, he bent his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay!"

How did he know that when Lin Lu turned around to go home, all he thought in his heart was: "Fang Zheng, you work hard, it's good for me, so you can work hard, someday it will be so good that I can't hold it back. I really don't care about anything."

Fuck it for fear of disgusting you!

Fuck it, I'm afraid that we will never get in touch with each other in the future!

I can't hold back my liking and I will smash it to you!

You have to accept it if you don’t!

In the final exam of the first semester of high school, Lin Lu performed as he said, very stable, and steadily won the first place in the class, and Fang Zheng's grades were much improved compared with the senior high school entrance examination, especially in science, the average They all improved by more than [-] points, and finally surpassed Fang Xuan once, and took the second place in the [-]th class.

This exam is actually very important. According to the tradition of the No. [-] Middle School, it determines whether you will be assigned to the key class or the ordinary class when you are divided into arts and science classes in the second year of senior high school.

There is no doubt that Lin Lu was assigned to the key class. He was only worried about what class Fang Zheng would be assigned to.

As for whether the two chose liberal arts or science, Fang Zheng never discussed with Lin Lu. He must have chosen liberal arts. As for Lin Lu, Fang Zheng knew that he must choose science.

A few days before the start of school, my parents called back and asked Lin Lu about the selection of essays. After Lin Lu talked about his choice, he didn't listen to the persuasion from his parents on the other end of the phone, so he hung up the phone directly.

Grandpa knows his choice and respects his choice, that's enough.

When the second year of high school started, grandpa had almost recovered. Lin Lu didn't hear grandpa cough again, and his face was rosy. Even on the first day of school, grandpa insisted on sending them off.

After grandpa left, Lin Lu and Fang Zheng went back to their respective classes.

Fang An didn't get Fang Zheng's luck in the whole summer vacation, so when he saw him, he jumped on him, hooked Fang Zheng's neck and said, "Be honest, why did you go on summer vacation? You're not like you when you pick up girls, right? The game basically didn’t play during the summer vacation, and I didn’t reply to chat with you on Q, so I’m so busy?”

Mr. Liang was still talking about the sophomore class on the podium. Hearing the movement here, he glanced over here as a warning. Fang Zheng quickly broke away from Fang Yu: "I'm making up classes during summer vacation. Who picked up girls."

"Mother," Fang An's face was full of pain, "Your spirit of hanging on the beam is so fucking touching."

"Damn," Fang Zheng cursed in a low voice, "By the way, are you applying for liberal arts and science?"

"You can finally remember to ask me this," Fang An said, "I told you so many times on Q during summer vacation, you really didn't read it!"

"Really not," Fang Zheng said, "I didn't turn on my computer much during the summer vacation."

"Then you major in liberal arts and science?" Fang An said, "Hurry up, hurry up, I really want to take the same class with you in the next two years."

"Liberal arts," Fang Zheng said, "You don't need to think about this kind of thing. Although I made up math and English during the summer vacation, I'm still poor in science. I choose liberal arts more securely, and I really like liberal arts .”

"I knew it," Fang An sighed, "Why don't you guess what I choose?"

"Science, you don't have to guess about this." Fang Zheng looked at him with a smile.

Fang An looked at him calmly, without speaking.

"You are so lazy," Fang Zheng continued, "There are so many things to memorize, memorize, and write in liberal arts. You can't choose liberal arts if you are desperate, and you don't have to work hard to learn science. With your urine Sex, if you don’t choose science, you’re going to be shitting your head.”

"Damn it," Fang An glared at him, "Could you be more refined!"

"Is that so?" Fang Zheng also stared at him, "I'm so happy that we can finally separate after sitting at the same table for so long?"

"No," Fang An suddenly grinned, "I said that I really want to be in the same class as you for the next two years, so I chose liberal arts, is it a surprise?"

There were no surprises, only surprises. Fang Zheng was silent for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Fang Yu, just tell me, are you secretly in love with me?"

Fang An: "I have a crush on your sister!"

In the first class, many people still care about Lin Lu's class selection. After all, Lin Lu is very stable in liberal arts and science, and whoever he chooses will be a winner in life on the basis of all living beings.

The head teacher called Lin Lu into the office and asked Lin Lu what he thought.

The first sentence Lin Lu opened his mouth was not an answer, but a question: "Teacher, after the division of subjects, key classes and ordinary classes are strictly divided according to grades?"

"Of course," the head teacher replied with a smile, "Based on your grades, whether you choose liberal arts or science, you are the first class in the key class. This is very stable, but I personally recommend that you study science. After all, you can study science. There are quite a lot of majors to choose from.”

"Then teacher," Lin Lu said, "If I choose liberal arts, as long as it is a key class, can I choose a class by myself?"

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Report: I got stuck!

It took me two days to get stuck with this chapter. Since the outline was cut off by me, I have never used it again. A hard one.After thinking it over and over again, I decided to go sweet, but I'm still Cavin!

So the update of the "Guidelines" in the past two days should not be punctual, and it may be updated the next day, but the sand sculpture cookie I wrote "Yuefen" went smoothly.Just change it from the next day to the daily update, please love to bookmark and comment for your support!Take a bow and thank you!

besides!My body, which I have been struggling with for a long time, is finally getting better!The thief is gratified!