Xiaoman

A few days before the score was released, the various score lines predicted by various experts on the Internet were already buzzing, and they changed every day.

Although everyone's guesses are varied and meaningless, but judging from the scores of the previous two years, this year's experts all have a unified tendency to guess lower.

"The estimated score is almost [-] points lower than last year's. How bad is the overall test this year?" Liu Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, looking at Xia Liang's computer screen a little confused.

"Last year's papers were easy, but this year it's not all about the composition and math problems that are controversial." Xia Liang leaned on his high computer stool and turned around. "Easy things feel easy, and difficult things feel difficult."

"It's too polarized." Liu Xiaoman was still holding an ice cream in his hand, and his face wrinkled when he ate it.

Xia Liang looked at him for a while, propped his forehead and started laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Xiaoman looked at him inexplicably, and held the ice cream up to Xia Liang's face for him to take a bite.

"You look like a child," Xia Liang took a bite out of his hand, "Hold a small broken ice cream and eat it carefully."

"Look, everything is broken... You still have such a big bite!" Liu Xiaoman retracted his outstretched hand, leaving only an ice cream stick.

"Hey, I can't control it well," Xia Liang couldn't stop laughing, and put the ice cream stick into Liu Xiaoman's mouth, "Xiao Poman, let's play."

"...crazy." Liu Xiaoman stretched his foot on Xia Liang's leg, and was led to laugh too.

They released the score on the 23rd, and from the afternoon of the 22nd, the whole city was faintly filled with restless atmosphere.

"I'm dying. I may not be here by this time tomorrow." Li Meng lay on the table in the cold drink shop, looking like he was dying. He asked someone out to eat ice cream, and he didn't take a bite of the portion in front of him since it was served. I have been poking around, and a cup of mango sauce is so unappetizing to watch.

"Be confident, if you don't wait until night, you will be gone tomorrow morning." Wang Chao continued.

Yu Shou laughed beside him, holding up a spoon to dig out the ice in Liu Xiaoman's bowl: "Is it blueberry flavored?"

"Grapes." Liu Xiaoman pushed the bowl forward for him to scoop.

Yu Shou pushed his own bowl over: "I am rum."

Liu Xiaoman took a sip, but he didn't feel very good, so he asked Xia Liang to try it, and Wang Chao followed suit.

Several people began to comment on the rum-flavored shaved ice, and Li Meng's face turned into a purple eggplant: "My God, can you really be human? Please!"

"It's not enough for a few old men to spend the summer vacation together, right?" Wang Chao leaned back in his chair and sighed, "It's already like this for all exams, let's just let it take its course."

"It's fine if they're not nervous." Li Meng pointed to Xia Liang and Liu Xiaoman who were facing him, then pointed at Yu Shou with a twist of his arm, "Why are you acting like a normal person?"

"Fart." Yu Shou knocked Li Meng's hand off, "I'm nervous about Han Xuebi in my heart."

"Humble and sour power." Dynasty applauded.

Han Xuebi didn't respond to the other songs sung to her that night, and she couldn't react, and it turned into a graduation chorus without singing a few lines.

But on the bright side, at least she wasn't as angry as she was when the fireworks were set off.Liu Xiaoman felt that Han Xuebi was also waiting for the score, and if Yu Shou was really far behind her, that would be the only way for them to do so.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoman began to feel melancholy on the way back. Xia Liang's skinning in the 30th middle school was not in vain. In the last paper before the college entrance examination, their scores were not a problem, but Xia Liang and him It's still more than [-] points away.

More than 30 points, in the words of Shang Liangshan, one point can step down 1 people.

Regardless of how many thousands of people are separated in the middle, scores starting with 5 and scores starting with 6 just look at it and make people feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Liang." Liu Xiaoman touched Xia Liang's arm.

"En." Xia Liang responded, and turned to look at him.

Liu Xiaoman didn't know what to say after shouting.

Since the college entrance examination, he and Xia Liang have never mentioned the matter of grades, and he has not thought too seriously about the issue of volunteering. He has only one idea, to go to the same school with Xia Liang, and subconsciously has always defaulted to this goal. Not a big problem.

Now that it was time to check the score, he was still a little uncontrollably nervous.

"It's nothing, I'll check with you tomorrow." Liu Xiaoman smiled at him.

"Counseled?" Xia Liang scratched his face.

Liu Xiaoman squeezed his hand back and forth, wanting to bite, and finally kissed him.

"Where should you kiss?" Xia Liang looked at him.

Liu Xiaoman reached for Xia Liang's neck again, and kissed him on the lips.

Xia Liang rubbed his lips against him, hugged him and swayed gently, then patted him on the back: "I will definitely go somewhere with you."

"Then I want you to go to the best place you can go." Liu Xiaoman said.

Xia Liang raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't mean that!" Liu Xiaoman quickly explained.

"I know." Xia Liang smiled, raised his hand to flick Liu Xiaoman's face, "I don't dare to have that kind of meaning if I borrow two hundred or so of your courage."

It is said that the checking channel opened at ten o'clock in the morning, and Liu Xiaoman opened his eyes just after five o'clock. After Aunt Mei got up to work, he couldn't fall asleep again.

The WeChat group seemed to be guarded by someone all night long, and they kept trying after midnight yesterday. Liu Xiaoman flipped through the messages one by one to read them, and there were "Can I check it" and "Can't" back and forth. The two sentences were interspersed with all kinds of emojis from the students, and each of Li Meng's "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Liu Xiaoman flicked through, collected several funny emoticons, and sent them all to Xia Liang.

During breakfast, Liu Yong said, "Can I check my score today?"

"Yeah." Liu Xiaoman nodded, "Ten o'clock."

"It's still early." Aunt Mei peeled eggs for him and Cancan, and asked him casually, "Xiao Man, where do you want to go to school?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's just look at the score." Liu Xiaoman's mood that had just been soothed by the emojis rose again. He was not hungry, and he was not in the mood to eat. He waited until eight o'clock, guessing Grandpa Xia Liang After going out, he packed some breakfast and looked for Xia Liang with his mobile phone.

Xia Liang was still sleeping, opened the door for Liu Xiaoman and turned him to the bed: "Sleep a little longer."

"Can you still fall asleep?" Liu Xiaoman obediently let him hold him, he was uncomfortable in his clothes, and he sat up and took off his trousers, his knees were pressed against Xia Liang's legs, and the slippery feeling was very comfortable.

"You can just keep your mouth shut." Xia Liang buried his face between Liu Xiaoman's neck and the pillow, picked up one of Liu Xiaoman's legs and put it on his waist, touched him twice, and really fell asleep.

Liu Xiaoman wasn't sleepy at first, and he didn't want to sleep. Hearing Xia Liang's steady breathing as he fell asleep again, his mind went blank.He was doing nothing, touching Xia Liang's ears and scratching his own hands, listening to the birds chirping in the yard and the bird fluttering in the small pot, unconsciously he also became confused.

He came to sleep with Xia Liang, and he also had a dream. In the dream, he and Xia Liang got 15 and the other got 20, and Li Meng got 280. Mouth.

With a twitch in his calf, Liu Xiaoman was frightened awake.

After opening his eyes, he found that Xia Liang had already woken up, leaning against the bed and swiping his phone, the projector was playing an unknown program in a low voice.

"What time is it?" Liu Xiaoman hurriedly sat up.

"10:[-], there are still [-] minutes." Xia Liang turned his head and kissed him, reaching down to play tricks, "What did you dream about? So high."

"I dreamed of a ghost, I was so scared." Liu Xiaoman stayed with him for 2 minutes, turned over and got out of bed, put on Xia Liang's beach pants and went out to find water.

"There's soy milk in the fridge, and your cell phone has a phone." Xia Liang also got off the bed, stretched his waist and turned on the computer.

The call was from Fan Yiyang, and Liu Xiaoman called out "Brother Yangyang", fidgeting beside Xia Liang and staring at him opening the webpage, feeling that the time in the lower right corner of the computer only jumps once every 1 years.

"Has the score been checked?" Fan Yiyang asked.

"No, ten o'clock." Liu Xiaoman turned around in a circle.

Xia Liang was dizzy from his shaking, he kicked the stool back, and sat with Liu Xiaoman in his arms, resting his chin on top of his head.

"How do I remember that I was at nine o'clock last year..." Fan Yiyang sounded more anxious than him. Someone called him to go to class over there. Where's your staff school?"

Liu Xiaoman smiled: "Okay, thank you Brother Yangyang."

"Did he push you to take the exam with him again?" Xia Liang slid the mouse lazily, and the vibration of the vocal cords came from the top of Liu Xiaoman's head when he spoke.

"I can't go, brother Yang Yang pulls me to get more than 100 points." Liu Xiaoman shook his head and rubbed his chin, hung up the phone to see the class.

The refresh rate in the class was unbearable, and the excitement and tension of the whole class could be felt through the screen.

Li Meng sent a message "My mom has been refreshing in front of the computer for 10 minutes, I'm so broke, I'm going to die", Liu Xiaoman wanted to laugh when he saw it, but couldn't help feeling flustered for him.

"Brother Liang," Liu Xiaoman rubbed Xia Liang's legs, "Why do you feel that you are not nervous at all?"

"I'm sure." Xia Liang also rubbed him, "I can't let my mother torment me for more than a year."

"What if you scored 09 points more than me in the test!" Liu Xiaoman stared at 59:[-] on the screen, his mind was almost numb.

"You are crazy." Xia Liang smiled, "The famous teacher you invited is not a fairy."

The moment 59 jumped to 00, Liu Xiaoman's breathing was stuck for a moment, and his heart beat straight to the top of the sky.

"Check it out." Xia Liang refreshed the interface, and the scoring system was updated. He quickly pulled out the keyboard.

"I can't, you check first." Liu Xiaoman shook his head frantically, frantically checking the news in the group.

"Countless." Xia Liang smiled and lit a cigarette, took a look at the admission ticket from the table, and just hugged Liu Xiaoman and started typing on the keyboard.

After knocking and pressing Enter, he leaned back on the stool and flicked the cigarette ash.

"Is it out? How many points?" Liu Xiaoman didn't dare to look.

"It's stuck." Xia Liang said.

The small circles on the interface kept turning, and Liu Xiaoman stared anxiously for a long time, feeling a little anxious.

"Why did you turn around..." Before he could finish speaking, the interface suddenly popped up, Liu Xiaoman was caught off guard, like a chicken whose neck had been strangled, his vision was out of focus, and he didn't know where to focus.

"Yo." Xia Liang smiled and tilted his head, and kissed him on the cheek.

At the same time, Liu Xiaoman saw clearly the "637" in the column of the total score.

637...

6! 3! 7!

"Ah!" Liu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he flicked his whole body. It was a complete physical reaction, and he was so excited that he died, "Brother Liang, you are too powerful!"

Xia Liang's chin was knocked down, and the soot fell on Liu Xiaoman's head, so he hurriedly patted him with a "hey" and said, "This is your share."

"What?" Liu Xiaoman was stunned.

Xia Liang brought the admission ticket over, and Liu Xiaoman saw that Xia Liang had turned it over to the back, and at some point it had written down his admission number, candidate number and ID card.

Looking at the score checking page again, the small characters on it were indeed his name and test number.

"What about you?" He was still dazed, staring at Xia Liang.

"Didn't I check it out?" Xia Liang took a screenshot and saved it, and turned around holding Liu Xiaoman's chin, "Look again."

Liu Xiaoman looked at his own score, really not prepared for it at all.

He didn't estimate the score, he got a score of 630 in school, but his school and his class... He only hopes to get a score of 600 in the college entrance examination and is satisfied.

This score was really much higher than he expected.

The surprise came so suddenly, Liu Xiaoman was still a little confused.

"It's fake..." He touched the screen and his total score was higher than ever before, "Could it be a mistake in the registration? It will change when it is refreshed later?"

"You deserve it." Xia Liang kissed him again.

"Quickly check yours." Liu Xiaoman didn't care about being happy, and quickly turned over the admission ticket for Xia Liang to check. When he stretched out his hand, he found that his palms were sweating at some point, and his fingers were so tense that they were about to cramp.

"Why does it feel like you're about to faint." Xia Liang wanted to laugh seeing his expression, "Let me play a song for you."

"What song is playing at this time..." Liu Xiaoman was really about to faint, he was afraid that the gap with Xia Liang would be too big now, seeing Xia Liang turn on the player unhurriedly, he wished to push him away from him to check.

As a result, when the singing of "Good Luck Comes" sounded, he couldn't help laughing along with him: "Quickly check!"

"A kiss." Xia Liang reopened the website of the Examination Institute.

Liu Xiaoman quickly kissed him, staring at Xia Liang's test number and ID card.

He thought that this time would be the same as before, and he would have to watch the page refresh for a long time, so he grabbed the edge of the table without moving his eyes.

Who knows if the peak period has passed at this moment, and the card is gone all at once, and the result will be displayed directly after clicking "Query".

Unprepared for two times in a row, Liu Xiaoman was really going crazy. When he saw the 144 in the math column, he didn't care about the surprise. …

"611." Xia Liang was still nervous. He hugged his arms tightly, and only relaxed at the moment of counting. He exhaled with a little smile in his voice, "This is all extraordinary performance."

Liu Xiaoman was speechless, obviously before he had time to feel his emotions, tears burst out, his mind was full of "good luck, good luck" and "thank you Xia Liangma".

Both of their phones vibrated wildly on the table, Liu Xiaoman didn't care, his face was covered with tears, he turned his head and directly strangled Xia Liang's neck and kissed her.

Great.

Everything is worth it.