Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

The gift is ready, and there is only a reason for Dongfeng.

At this moment, the results of the final exam were announced.

During this period, Meng Xi was busy with work during the day and homework at night, so he hardly had time to check his mobile phone.In addition, he already has a certain level, and Song Huai has explained some topics to him several times, so it is impossible to ask the god of learning with mentally handicapped questions...

He did a small amount of math homework, but the author of the questions seemed to be very worried that the difficult problems would affect everyone's mentality, and all the questions he came up with were ordinary questions, and he couldn't find a few questions that could be solved after searching over and over again.

Occasionally send a message to Song Huai, asking him how he is doing, what he is doing, if he has seen any gossip, or who said something in the group.Every time Song Huai's reply was slow and short, a few words to reply briefly, as for entertainment, I don't know anything.

Meng Xi also asked him if he was busy and what he was busy with. Then he found out that his grandmother is a famous law professor. Recently, Song Huai was studying Western political law with the old man.

Meng Xi was a little puzzled after hearing this, "Are you going to do legal work in the future?"

He always thought that Song Huai would want to do scientific research, law... It doesn't seem to be the direction he is passionate about.

Song Huai replied with a 'no' after a long time, and then said after a while: "It is also possible to minor in a double degree."

It's no wonder that the father's family is engaged in scientific research, and the mother's family is studying law. Both sides have "hereditary" knowledge, and it is difficult to choose which side, and they have to choose.

Sometimes when Meng Xi heard him briefly mention his family, he would unconsciously sympathize with him.

Smart people may take on more responsibility, especially if they are born into extraordinary parents.

Song Huai only has one brain. At his state, what he considers is no longer what kind of university to study and what major to study, but what kind of career will contribute to mankind and the country.

It sounds cruel, but it is what it is.

He looked very busy, and Meng Xi didn't ask much after that. At first, he pretended to post a few Moments, but later found that he didn't watch the news, so he occasionally sent a few greetings.

The gift was prepared early, but Song Huai didn't have time, and he was too embarrassed to bother, so he just kept it in his hand.

A few days before New Year’s Eve, on the day of the 25th, Meng Xi took the time to open the button, only to find that the group had been discussing the issue of final exam results, and the screen was swiping very fast. Looking around, they were all begging grandpa to sue grandma , and anonymous scolding why the score should be released before the Spring Festival, it is simply dazzling.

Meng Xi recalled the examination paper, and suddenly became a little apprehensive.

At that time, he still thought he was good after the exam, but after such a long time, and with so many things in between, he had long forgotten what questions he answered during the exam.

Before checking the scores, Meng Xi didn't tell his parents. He took out his computer, opened the website and entered his student number and password.

At the end of the term, there were quite a few people checking the scores. The website crashed for 2 minutes before the loading progress bar slowly extended to the other end.

364 points.

Nearly ten more than the last time.

The class ranks the top five, and the whole year ranks 105.

The final exam this time is more difficult than the midterm and the last monthly exam, and the deduction of points is more rigorous.

The atmosphere in the class group was very enthusiastic, and most of them achieved good grades, like Wang Long, whose total test score improved by 45 points, barely able to qualify for the second line; Tian Xiaojuan still performed well in Chinese, ranking second in the class in a single subject, I can also score 150 points in mathematics, which is not particularly embarrassing.

Everyone has changed more or less, only Song Huai still ranks first in the whole year, and with a high score of 489, he almost dominates the entire second year of high school.

Meng Xi saw someone mention him. It was a boy sitting next to him in a cram school. He said he was curious about his score and wondered if he could maintain his level.

Except for Song Huai's grades, which the teacher ostentatiously made public, everyone else's grades can only be checked after logging in.

Everyone guessed curiously. Seeing that he hadn't come out for so long, Tian Xiaojuan was worried that his scores were not satisfactory, so she changed the topic.

Meng Xi himself didn't feel much.

Last semester's lowest grade score of 167 seemed like yesterday.

At the beginning when Song Huai pressed his head to re-learn, although he said he didn't care, there was always a rivalry between young people in his heart——

I can. One day I will be able to get such a score, and one day everyone will find that a low score of 167 is Meng Xi, and a high score of 400 can also be Meng Xi.

The so-called low score was just for fun.

Such thoughts had occupied his brain for a long time, but at this moment, Meng Xi suddenly found that his requirements for scores seemed to be less demanding than his previous self.

In the past, he had to work hard to get a high score in the exam and to go to college in order not to lose Song Huai's face.The more you can afford, the more you get.

364 points, if it was him half a year ago, or even two months ago, he would definitely be complacent, walking around his relatives proudly with his report card.

But now he no longer has such thoughts.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, someone ridiculed him that it was impossible to pass the exam so high, and even said this sentence: between 1 point and 150 points, there is a difference in effort, but between 150 points and 200 points, the difference is a natural moat.

It wasn't until now that he realized that what the man said was right, there was a Mount Everest between the 364 points and Song Huai's 489 points.

Song Huai didn't show off anything, what else could he be proud of with such a small achievement?Still have to keep working hard.

Meng Xi calmly closed the webpage.

He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the familiar avatar.

[Xiaomeng Xiaomeng has a good dream: 364 points! ! ! ]

[Xiaomeng Xiaomeng has a good dream: look at my score! ! ]

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[Xiaomeng Xiaomeng has a good dream: Look! !My class is fifth! ! ! ]

Meng Xi also wanted to send a twitch to show off his circling emoji, but the phone vibrated suddenly, and there were two notification sounds of Ding Dong, but he didn't care, just crossed it out and continued typing.

[Xiao Meng Xiaomeng sleeps a good dream: ah ah ah, can I go to 985211! !A book can always be stable! ! ]

[Xiaomeng Xiaomeng has a good dream: You must reply to me after you see the news! ]

After saying these two sentences, Meng Xi rubbed his numb cheeks, his fingers could not restrain his excitement, and were still trembling slightly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Huai is probably still eating, so it is unlikely that he will reply to the message.

He took a deep breath, withdrew and glanced at the two messages that caused a shock just now.

[Wild Bird]: Are you free before Chinese New Year?Have a meal together?

[Wild Bird]: You decide the location.

Meng Xi: "?"

Brother, who are you?

He subconsciously glanced at the other party's circle of friends, and the two bars occupied everything. Since it was not blocked or a one-way friend, it meant that he had never posted on the circle of friends?

Looking at the head again, it was a black mass, with a narrow white mist floating out of the middle, like a cloud of smoke spewing out from the bottom up.

There are no notes, no circle of friends, and it seems a bit non-mainstream.

Meng Xi had a question mark on his face.

When was this added...?Is it a classmate?

He had just typed a pinyin of bu, when a special ding ding sounded, and Song Huai actually responded to the message in advance.

Meng Xi's heart was shaken, and he immediately gave up on the wild bird, holding the mobile phone and looking back to check the news of the house flower.

As soon as I opened the chat box, I was instantly struck by lightning.

[Hmm]: English is too bad.

[Hmm]: What's the matter with chemistry?Wrong so much?

[Hmm]: And your geography, if you continue the exam, you will fail immediately.Meng Xi: "..."

Song Huai analyzed several individual subjects, and finally remembered the reason for the first quarrel between them after they became friends, and gave a few words of comfort, "It's okay, there is room for improvement, keep working hard."

Meng Xi: "...Thank you?"

[Uh-huh.

Putting these two words together, Meng Xi couldn't tell whether he was mocking or not for a while.

Facts have proved that Song Huai is not so free. He quickly sent a not-so-short voice message, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, have you finished your homework? Don't go out and run around before the year, stay at home and write well these few days Homework, come back and take a picture for me."

Sure enough, it's the devil, it's almost Chinese New Year and there is no holiday yet.

But they have very little voice these days, and it's rare to hear his voice once. Through the phone and the Internet, Song Huai's voice has been slightly processed, and it has faded a bit cold. It is obviously an annoying chanting, but there is a slight difference. a feeling of.

Meng Xi couldn't help listening to this voice over and over again before replying slowly: "I'm still at home, and my homework is almost done."

Song Huai made an ok gesture, and there was no more news.

The homework is almost finished, but staying at home is deceiving.

The testimonies that were not obediently at home are still lying on his desk, and he does not know when they will be sent out.

Meng Xi guarded the phone and waited for a while, but he still hadn't heard from Song Huai. At the same time, Ye Niao sent another message.

[Wild Bird]:?

Question mark you big headed ghost ah.

What are you pretending to be cold, typing a few more words will kill you? ?

Meng Xi didn't wait for the second voice message, so he was very upset and blacklisted this unknown bird.

The next day, Meng Xi will go to visit a friend of hers with his mother. It can be regarded as a New Year's greeting in advance and a gift, which will save everyone's time crowded together in the next year.

"Little Ya, let's eat at Aunt Liu's at noon today." Xu Huifang said while changing her shoes, "Aunt Liu's food is light at home, bear with it, we will eat delicious food when we come back."

"understood."

Meng Xi was still lying on the bed, so he sent a message to Song Huai, asking if he had eaten lunch.

After sending greetings for three meals a day, he sat up straight like a carp, took out a pair of large cotton shoes and put them on, and wrapped them in a thick down jacket and a similarly colored coffee-colored scarf.

Seeing him coming down the stairs, Xu Huifang scolded him, "Why are you dressed like this? You don't even comb your hair... and what is your big red jacket, hurry up and change it."

"Why do you want to be so tidy?" Meng Xi said indifferently, "Anyway, I see Aunt Liu, it's okay to be casual, we have known each other for many years."

In fact, the main reason is that there is a little girl in Aunt Liu’s family who has just entered the third grade of junior high school. When Meng Xi paid New Year’s greetings last year, the child kept staring at him. Intentionally or unintentionally, I made a few jokes.

After hearing this, Meng Xi became awkward.

Junior high school students, what kind of love are junior high school students talking about, and it's too early, isn't it?It's a new era, so why are you talking about parents' order and matchmaker's words...

So when he went out today, he simply dressed up a bit more sloppily, so as to destroy the little girl's illusions, so as to save him from thinking about things he shouldn't be thinking all day long at the best age for studying.

The main task of the students is to learn!

Meng Jianguo respected his son very much in this respect, he could wear whatever he wanted, and said with a cheerful smile, "I think it's pretty good, isn't it for Chinese New Year, and it's also festive to wear red."

"What are you celebrating? I think it looks like a New Year's doll..."

Xu Huifang could also roughly guess what he was thinking. The little girl was already in the first year of high school this year, and she would occasionally see the little girl a few times when the wives got together.

The person looks pretty good, a watery little girl with big eyes, fair skin, good figure, tall and overhanging, just like the little bamboo that has just grown.

...Unfortunately my son doesn't like it.

She sighed silently from the bottom of her heart, but she still didn't say anything, "Okay, you comb your hair. By the way, I asked you to copy the notes from the first year of high school last time. The little girl just needs it."

"My handwriting is so ugly."

Meng Xi was not very happy, and his notes were all taught by Song Huai, and there were many notes written by Song Huai on it, so he just copied them to others...

I'm always a little upset.

"If I give her my test paper, it will be over. The notes are a mess, and I can't read clearly..."

He was about to fool around when suddenly a jingle bell sounded from his pocket.

Meng Xi took it out and saw that it was Song Huai calling.

Song Huai.

etc--

Song Huai? ? ?

Did Sanshui call him? ? ?

Prior to this, Song Huai had never called him, but exchanged mobile phone numbers symbolically at his request, and did not send too many messages. The two usually communicate through WeChat, and only Meng Xi urgently Only when I was looking for Song Huai would I send him a message——

He still can't see it.

Meng Xi was stunned, Xu Huifang urged him twice in front of him, he quickly made a silent gesture, answered the phone, and walked two steps into the room.

"Hello? Sanshui?" Meng Xi patted his head, "Are you in a hurry? Why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

It was so rare for Song Huai to call him, the probability was about the same as the smoke from the ancestral grave, so Meng Xi's first reaction was, "Do you owe money? How much do you owe? If not enough, I can lend it to you first. "

"..."

Song Huai said speechlessly, "Am I such an innumerable person?"

"My phone ran out of battery last night, and I couldn't find a place to charge it, so I didn't see your message." Song Huai said, "Have you behaved lately? Did you do your homework at home today?"

Meng Xi: "..."

Meng Xi snorted, and subconsciously walked a few steps into the back room, "Yes, yes, the ones who wrote their homework. Do you want to see it? I'll take a picture of it for you later."

Fortunately, he had the foresight to worry about Sanshui's sudden inspection, so he took a dozen pictures of homework in various subjects in advance, and they didn't repeat them. He was a perfect cosplayer for Meng Xi, who is studying at home obediently.

"No, I trust your self-control."

As soon as this sentence came out, Meng Xi's old face couldn't help but blush, and Song Huai continued, "By the way, I was busy yesterday, and I haven't had time to congratulate you on getting No.5 in the class. You will soon enter the top [-]."

He remembered.

Song Huai remembered it all.

I remember why they quarreled for the first time, and I also remember Meng Xi's grievance that day, whispering that you praised me.

When he had time, he made a special call.

For the past few days, Meng Xi's depression that was stuck in his chest was instantly swept away.

"It's nothing, just a mediocre grade." He pressed his lips that were about to curl up, and said pretending to be deep, "I still have a long, long way to go, besides, I have half a semester You can make such a big improvement, maybe when you wait for the college entrance examination, you can really look forward to the resumption of diplomatic relations in Qingbei."

The resumption of diplomatic relations between the Qing Dynasty and the North was Song Huai's request and standard for him from the beginning.

At that time, Meng Xi still thought it was a joke, or a dream. After all, who hasn't had the sweet dream of Shangqingbei?

But Song Huai told Meng Xi with practical actions: I said you can, so you can.

His words were never wrong.

Song Huai laughed softly, and suddenly there was a violent whirring sound in his ears.

In fact, this tiny background sound has been there since just now, but Meng Xi's big heart, coupled with excitement, didn't notice it for a while.But the two of them didn't speak just now, and the wind was very obvious.

Sound like you're outside?

Before Meng Xi could ask, Song Huai had already said, "Are you busy now? Afternoon...no, do you have time now?"

Xu Huifang urged behind her back in a timely manner, "Xiaoya?"

Meng Xi's heart skipped a beat, he subconsciously covered the receiver, and gestured to them again.

What the hell, I waited for half a month and finally got a call. If you don't have time, you have to create time! ! !

Meng Xi took a deep breath, his temples were throbbing, his heart was beating nervously, but his mouth was still reserved, "It's okay, I'm not busy, I'll just pick my feet at home."

Meng Jianguo and Xu Huifang: "?"

Song Huai groaned, coughed suddenly after a while, and said: "I went on a trip a few days ago, but I didn't get a ticket to go home, so I bought a bus that transited near the new city. There is still time to leave the car." Over an hour..."

Xincheng is a large shopping mall near Mengxi Community. Because it is so prosperous, it has become a symbolic landmark of Lin'an City.

Is Song Huai at the station now?He went on a trip?

No wonder just now that the phone was not charged yesterday, Meng Xi thought it was a polite excuse at first, but only now did he realize that he really couldn't find the place.

Before Song Huai finished speaking, Meng Xi quickly answered, "Are you alone at the train station? It's a big Chinese New Year, and it's dangerous to mix with fish and dragons, and you don't know where you live... Then I'll go and accompany you for a while ?”

As he said that, he took off his big red jacket with a clatter, and picked up a black coat that he took off on the sofa two days ago.

Xu Huifang: "..."

"By the way, you can send me a location, and I will find you."

Meng Xi looked around twice at the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and thought that it was not wrinkled and clean, but he needed to change his shoes.

Song Huai did not directly agree, "Is it convenient for you? If there is something to do, forget it, it will only take more than an hour."

"I……"

Meng Xi looked around, his eyes fell on the shoe cabinet at the door, and he slapped his thigh, "Convenience, convenience! I happen to be shopping in Xincheng at the moment, and I'm looking at shoes, but they are all old styles. Yes, I’m just about to go back. Are you taking a bus? Then I’m quite close to the bus station, just wait for me and I’ll be there in a while.”

Meng Jianguo: "???"

Song Huai was silent for a moment.

He heard that the phone was very quiet, not like the atmosphere that can be found in a new city.

Song Huai hesitated for a few seconds, but finally did not expose him.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Xi rushed up to the bedroom on the second floor, quickly changed into a pair of black Martin boots that he hadn't been willing to wear since he bought it, and rushed to the bathroom to get some cold water, and fell into a sleepy sleep. After smoothing and styling her hair, she finally picked up the lip balm and chewing gum on the table, held the gift box that had been prepared for a long time in the other hand, and rushed all the way down.

This trip up and down is totally different, Xu Huifang was dumbfounded, and didn't react until she saw her son had already fumbled for the keys in the down jacket, "Xiaoya, are you going to see your friend? But before Didn't I agree with Aunt Liu..."

"My friend is stranded at the bus station. It's close to the end of the new year. It's not safe for people to come and go. I'll put him in the car and come back without going far."

Meng Xi bent over to straighten the trousers of his jeans, took out a piece of paper and wiped the uppers, and said in a hurry while wiping, "If Aunt Liu asks, just tell her that I am doing my homework at home and that I failed the exam a lot. I was punished by the teacher to copy at home. Please tell her, so that her daughter can stop thinking about me, and study hard so that she can be my rival in love."

Xu Huifang was stunned for a while before realizing that he meant to have a relationship with Xuexue, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "What's the reason? We have made a good appointment, how can we come to release the pigeons at the end? You..."

Meng Jianguo watched for a long time, then reached out his hand to stop her, "... Forget it."

"Let him go," he said slowly, "be careful on the road."

·

Meng Xi carried a shoebox and went out in minus seven degrees.

Although he was in a hurry, but fortunately, the location in front of his house was still easy to get. He hailed a taxi, opened the door neatly, and reported the location directly.

It’s really strange to go to the bus station at this time. The driver saw that he was dressed decently and didn’t bring a suitcase, and was a little surprised, “Little brother, why are you catching the bus at this time? Is it too late?” ?”

"It's not to catch a car, it's to meet a friend."

Meng Xi changed clothes and trotted all the way, his face was flushed.He hugged the gift box in his arms, touched the thick and delicate lines on the cardboard lightly, and couldn't help smiling, "I'm in a hurry, I'm afraid I might miss it, so I have to trouble Master to hurry up."

Hearing this, the driver saw the exquisite bag box in his hand, shook his head slightly, and smiled.

Unbuttoned clothes in the cold weather, rushing to the bus station with presents in hand...

How much this kid loves his little girlfriend.

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感谢在2020-04-2023:55:01~2020-04-2123:54:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the world is splendid., s1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Peerless Mingyi 18 bottles; Ningning 10 bottles; Pan An, canned Wangzai 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!