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Back at school on Monday, Chen Xucong announced the time of the final exam, and called Jiang Yan and Xi Zhikong out after class.

Standing at the door of the classroom, he carefully told Jiang Yan to help Xi Zhikong make up for the missed courses during this period, and review the final exam well.Let him go back to the classroom and leave Xi Zhikong behind.

He looked Xi Zhikong up and down and said, "Is there a university you like?"

Xi Zhikong bit his lower lip and thought for a while before answering, but instead asked him: "Mr. Chen, do you think it's possible for me—I mean possible, to go to the same university as Jiang Yan?"

Chen Xucong was taken aback for a moment, then said in silence for a while: "Theoretically, it is possible, but—"

"but what?"

"The book mountain has roads and diligence as the path, and the sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work. With your current learning momentum, it is no problem to keep going to the university, but it is a bit difficult to get admitted to the university that Jiang Yan can go to. "

Xi Zhikong pursed his lips and didn't know what he was thinking. He lowered his head and stared at the upper of the shoe for a while, and then said softly, "I have done everything that is impossible, and if it is possible, I will try my best." .”

Chen Xucong only knew that the two had grown up together and had a good relationship, and he knew nothing about the rest. Seeing Xi Zhikong's firm expression, he was at a loss for words, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said in comfort: "As long as you have the determination, The teacher will definitely support you, just tell the teacher if you need any help in study or life.”

The weather was cold, and the white air exhaled from Xi Zhikong's nose dissipated in the air little by little.He narrowed his eyes and smiled, then nodded heavily: "Thank you teacher!"

When returning to the classroom, there were two students standing by Jiang Yan's table, bending over to write and draw on the manuscript paper, as if discussing a topic with him, Xi Zhikong walked over, returned to his seat and turned his head to look at his desk After a while, he subconsciously pointed to a string of formulas on the draft paper and asked, "Why are you using this formula here?"

As soon as this question came out, the two standing students looked at each other without saying a word, only Jiang Yan made a circle on the manuscript paper and patiently explained: "Look at this, because this step cannot directly give the result, if you use this formula to calculate Even if the result is the same, it cannot be considered correct, there are conditions in the title."

Xi Zhikong nodded with a half understanding, and asked again: "Then if I don't know this formula, is it wrong to only calculate here?"

Jiang Yan looked at his big eyes full of curiosity, and his heart was so soft that it almost turned into a ball of cotton, "I will tell you later, I will discuss the last question with them first, wait for me."

"Ah, I'm sorry, let's discuss it first." Xi Zhikong reacted immediately and raised his head to apologize to the two students, took out his chemistry homework and spread it on the table and said: "I'll memorize the chemical formula for a while, so I won't bother you. "

When Jiang Yan turned sideways and spoke again, his voice was much lower.

After school in the afternoon, it was Sun Chenxuan's turn to be on duty. Jiang Zhehui helped him clean the podium. He bent over and mopped the floor. When he passed by Jiang Yan and Xi Zhikong's table, he saw Jiang Yan sticking to Xi Zhikong and giving him a lecture patiently and meticulously. Frowning, he stood up, raised his chin and asked, "Are you writing questions, or are you dating?"

Jiang Yan looked back at him: "No conflict."

"...Damn it." He dragged his feet and walked away, retreated under the podium and accidentally ran into Jiang Zhehui, and was pulled aside by the collar.

The collar caught his neck, and he stepped back a few steps and said loudly, "Hey, what are you doing!"

Jiang Zhehui glanced at him expressionlessly: "Go and take out the trash."

"Aren't you the same?"

Taking the mop in his hand, Jiang Zhehui said lightly, "I think it's dirty."

"Pampered and spoiled!" Sun Chenxuan twitched, curling his lips. Although he said so, he went straight to the back of the classroom and dragged the trash can out, and the whole classroom echoed with bang bang.

Xi Zhikong happily listened to Jiang Yan finish a question, got up and stretched, and found that Jiang Zhehui had finished mopping the floor, and Sun Chenxuan just returned from taking out the trash. It was getting late.

Jiang Yan packed her schoolbags and went to Xi Kong, put the two schoolbags on the table and looked at the gloomy sky outside, said warmly: "Let's go, I think it might rain."

"Well, let's go."

Xi Zhikong carried his schoolbag on his back and walked out with Jiang Yan. When he passed by Sun Chenxuan, he saw him rubbing his waist in pain, "What's wrong with your waist?"

"I was playing basketball the day before yesterday. I fell and it hurt me to death." Sun Chenxuan said while rolling up his sleeves to reveal a section of his wrist, and said, "It seems that my wrist also hurts, but luckily it's not my right hand."

Xi Zhikong nodded thoughtfully, looked back at Jiang Zhehui who was standing on the table with a broom cleaning cobwebs in unison with Jiang Yan, smiled tacitly, and waved to Sun Chenxuan: "Then let's go first, tomorrow See."

"Go, go, it's an eyesore!"

Sun Chenxuan walked to the back of the classroom again, walked behind the desk where Jiang Zhehui was standing, and unconsciously opened his arms and muttered: "Be careful, I won't be responsible if you fall..."

After the first snow, it cleared for two or three days, and then it snowed for four consecutive days, and it continued to snow all morning until the birthday of the two of them.Several days of snow caused the highway to be blocked. Jiang Wen couldn't make it back because of work, and even Guangji was blocked on the road after she was driven there. As a result, neither of them could come back to pass by Jiang Yan and Xi Zhikong. Birthday.

Originally, Jiang Yan wanted to use Lian Guangji's relationship to allow Xi Zhikong to meet Xi Chuzhi on his birthday, but the time was too tight, and for some reason, he was rejected.

Jiang Yan wanted Lian Guangji to find Zhang Qijin, but Xi Zhikong stopped him by covering the phone.

He sat on the edge of the bed and clasped the quilt tightly with his fingers. With a bitter smile on his lips, he said in a low voice, "It's all right, no need, don't bother uncle. If you have a chance... go see him again."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yan leaned over and hugged him, rubbed his cheek and said, "Kong Kong, Uncle Xi will definitely be home soon, I'll wait for him with you."

Xi Zhikong nodded, then loosened his frowning brows, looked up at Jiang Yan with his hands on his waist and asked, "It's my birthday today, do I have a birthday present?"

"Of course! But this birthday present..." Jiang Yan lowered her head, her eyes reflected the facial features full of aura in the space present, and her long eyelashes fluttered like two small brushes.

His voice stopped short: "There is still one thing to unlock."

"..." Xi Zhikong immediately let go of his hand, moved his eyes to other places, cleared his throat and said, "Don't just kiss me and give you such a routine."

Jiang Yan really didn't expect to go to that level, he touched the tip of his nose and said: "Then give me a kiss."

"Childish..." Xi Zhikong stood up and tapped his lips cooperatively, and spread his hands in front of him: "Let me guess, is it your growth photo album when you were young, or the Transformers that disappeared inexplicably when I was young? "

Jiang Yan scratched the tip of his nose, "Why are you so smart?"

Before Xi Zhikong said "give it to me", he added another sentence: "I didn't guess any of them correctly."

"Ahem, I really don't want you to buy some messy things." Xi Zhikong said awkwardly.

Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing, took out a thick notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to him: "A gift."

After taking it, Xi Zhikong stared at him for a while before hesitantly opened it, "What—what?!" As soon as he opened it, he was attracted by the exquisite table of contents on the first page, and when he turned back, he repeatedly sent out marvel:

"My God, when did you do that?"

——This is a mathematics note that Jiang Yan made for Xi Zhikong. The content is as detailed as a supplementary textbook, and it has a high-end sense of private customization.

He marked all the knowledge points that Xi Zhikong had weak mastery with a red pen, and he drew a love heart on the knowledge points he had explained to Xi Zhikong. The blue pen made a circle.

A notebook is extremely detailed, Xi Zhikong looked up at him while flipping through the catalog.

"I started it at the beginning of school, and I thought I would give it to you after the first year of high school."

——Because at that time I didn’t know what the future would be like, and I didn’t know if there would be a day when I would confess my love to you, but I had already decided that I would go wherever you went.Even after making such a decision, I am still afraid of being abrupt and causing you trouble.

I am so cautious, I am most afraid of seeing your frown.

It was only then that Jiang Yan realized that he had a lot to say, but now that he was stuck in his throat, he couldn't even utter a single word.

"Then why did you give it to me now?" Xi Zhikong held the notebook in his arms, as if he had won some unparalleled treasure, and asked him with a smile: "This is the 'romantic' of your schoolmasters?"

"I think it's quite romantic, how about you? I'm giving it to you now because the time is suddenly ripe ahead of time."

"Practical is very practical. Romantic words—it can barely be said." Xi Zhikong shrugged and nodded, then got out of bed and carefully took out a box from the closet and handed it to him: "This is yours!"

Jiang Yan took it over happily and lifted the lid. When she saw that there was still a box inside, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why is it wrapped so tightly?"

"Take it apart slowly." Xi Zhikong bit his lower lip in front of him and smiled at him, "I've been picking for a long time."

He asked him to take it apart slowly. Jiang Yan really took it apart for 3 minutes. He carefully cut the tape on the edge with scissors. The moment the wrapped paper spread out to reveal the cover, Xi Zhikong couldn't help laughing anymore, covering his face. Rolling around on the bed with laughter, he laughed and said, "Isn't this a tacit understanding between us? Hahahahaha, I really didn't expect it!"

There was a tacit understanding - Xi Zhikong bought thirty sets of test papers.

A total of thirty sets, five sets for each of the six subjects, lay neatly in the box in Jiang Yan's arms, as if they were telling the immature but pure love of young people - the love in school days, this may be the ultimate romance Bar.

"Kong Kong, why—" Jiang Yan was still Jiang Yan, and soon discovered something was wrong after being surprised.The test papers that Xi Zhikong bought were Chinese, Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry, but what about History and Land Administration?

He checked all the test papers carefully again, and then asked: "Why only physical and chemical students? Or did you forget to buy the other three?"

Unexpectedly, he weighed the heavy paper in his hand, thinking that Kong Kong was really cruel to his boyfriend.

"Well... I have something to tell you..." Xi Zhikong thought over and over again, then turned around and picked up his schoolbag on the ground on the other side of the bed, took a small notebook from it, opened the study plan he made himself, and handed it to him. In front of Jiang Yan, he frowned and said: "Actually, I bought this for myself. I want you to supervise me to finish writing each question. I asked Lao Chen, and he said that although it is a bit difficult, I can still work hard. Try going to the same school as you, I checked a lot of unpopular majors in first-class universities yesterday, if you take the double exam, then I can choose—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan suddenly pulled him into his arms.His forehead bumped against Jiang Yan's heart, and he heard his heartbeat suddenly quicken.

Jiang Yan's arms were still tightening, causing his shoulders to hurt.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course you have to choose the major you like in college. How can you just go to it?"

"Oh, not necessarily. Didn't you say that you have to be brave enough to create miracles? I'm just starting now." Xi Zhikong pressed his face against Jiang Yan's chest, his voice muffled, "Did you forget the formula? "

Jiang Yan had mixed feelings in his heart, he never expected that Xi Zhikong had made so many plans quietly.

——Actually, he should have thought of it too. His Kong Kong has always been so cute and sensible that it makes people feel distressed. It is not surprising that one person can finish all these plans.

Xi Zhikong patted his vest in turn and said comforting words, closed his eyes and took a deep breath on his neck, and said slowly: "In case I happen to choose a major that I like, and I can take another class with you Isn’t school a beautiful thing?”

"So your gift is actually this?" Jiang Yan suddenly felt that what he received was not a few test papers to supervise Xi Zhikong, but his heavy life.

"Then do you want it or not?"

Seeing Jiang Yan was stunned and motionless, Xi Zhikong pushed him away and stood up, thinking that if this person said something like "I feel sorry for you for giving so much for me", "I have received your heart, but you don't have to give up the future for me", " I can't drag you down" and other nonsense, he will be very serious and angry, and correct his redundant thoughts.

"I want, I want, I want, I want everything." Jiang Yan rushed over to hug him and rubbed against his waist, saying in a muffled voice.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan didn't play some tricks of refusal and welcome, Xi Zhikong sat down on the bed with satisfaction and said lazily with his eyes closed: "How about it, isn't it better for us to learn the romance of scum?" Jiang Yan asked Sitting next to him, he carefully looked at the study plan he made, nodded and said, "It's quite romantic."

"Then please give me some guidance." Without raising his eyelids, Xi Zhikong raised his hand to pat Jiang Yan's vest, a pair of dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Yan closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside table, crossed his fingers and stretched, and said casually: "It's serious, it's not free guidance anyway."

"You still want to charge me?" The corners of Xi Zhikong's mouth curved even wider, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged face of Jiang Yan in front of him, "I can only owe that money—uh!"

"Who said I want money?" Jiang Yan put one hand on the quilt, seeing Xi Zhikong tightly covering his mouth, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm missing a sparring partner," he said again.