Tsinghua University

A week passed quickly, and Shen Tinglan's rental contract expired in a blink of an eye.Shen Qingyi has also made arrangements for living in school. On this day, he asked the teacher for leave for early self-study and packed his things at home.

Shen Tinglan didn't bring anything to Binhai, and he packed it quickly.He put the suitcase at the door and ran up to the third floor with the saxifrage in his arms.He got up early on purpose, wanting to show the saxifrage to her eldest daughter before Zhang's third daughter-in-law came out of the stall.

Shen Tinglan found Zhang Laosan's house and knocked on the door.Not long after, the voice of Zhang's third daughter-in-law came from inside: "Who is it?"

"I'm downstairs." Shen Tinglan recalled the girl's name, "Looking for Nan Nan."

"Mom, you are looking for me!" Nan Nan shouted excitedly.

"Don't shout!" Zhang's third daughter-in-law reprimanded her and opened the door.When she saw that it was Shen Tinglan, she relaxed and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Shen Tinglan hugged the saxifrage: "I'm moving out today, so I'll show Nannan the flowers."

"Thank you so much." The third daughter-in-law of Zhang hurriedly greeted her daughter, "Nan Nan, come and see, the brother downstairs brought you the saxifrage!"

"Here we come!" Nan Nan ran over quickly and lay down on the edge of the door frame.Shen Tinglan bent down and handed the blooming flowers to her.

Nan Nan smiled, and touched its leaves carefully, "I didn't believe it when my father said it would bloom. My father really wouldn't lie to me, thank you brother."

Shen Tinglan saw that Nan Nan really liked this pot of saxifrage, so she wanted to give it back to her, and then went to buy another pot to compensate Jiang Xusheng.He just opened his mouth, but Nan Nan refused, saying: "I have agreed with the little landlord brother that this pot of saxifrage will count as one month's rent for my house. If I want it back, I have to pay the little landlord brother .”

"That's it." Shen Tinglan felt that Nan Nan was innocent and cute, and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't ask clearly."

Nan Nan said again: "Brother, I will start school in a few days. I will do my homework at home on Sunday, can I go to your house to see it then?"

Shen Tinglan was silent for a moment: "I'm moving out."

Nan Nan couldn't hide the disappointment on her face: "Can I come back often?"

"Yes." Shen Tinglan squatted down, holding the flower pot tightly with one hand, and stretched out her little finger to Nan Nan with the other hand, "If you don't believe me, we will pull the hook."

"En!" Nan Nan smiled again, and she and Shen Tinglan hooked their fingers together.

Seeing that it was almost time, Shen Tinglan got up and left.Nan Nan chased him for two steps, stopped at the entrance of the corridor, and shouted to his back: "Brother, don't forget, we are pulling hooks! Whoever turns into a puppy!"

"Got it." Shen Tinglan turned her head and smiled at her, "I will definitely come when I have time."

He returned to 207, took another look at the small house, picked up his suitcase and went downstairs.

The morning glow in the east is gorgeous, and today is a good day.

Shen Tinglan had just left Changning Street when he saw a silver-white Bentley parked by the side of the road.Then two people got out of the car, one was Shen Qingyi who he was familiar with, and the other was a man with gentle eyebrows.

He was probably in his early forties, wearing a well-crafted black suit, exuding a calm demeanor.Like wine that has been settled for several years, it has a different kind of charm.

It has to be said that Shen Tinglan's facial features are really similar to his, especially the eyes. Anyone who sees them has to say "father and son".

Xie Zhirong smiled at Shen Tinglan: "Come here quickly, your mother is waiting anxiously."

Shen Tinglan froze for a moment, she was not as restless as she imagined, probably because she had imagined the scene of meeting Xie Zhirong countless times before, but calmed down instead.

This day is always coming.

Shen Tinglan dragged the suitcase over, and Xie Zhirong helped him put the suitcase in the car.He looked at him a few times, and his tone was slightly reproachful: "It's cold, why are you wearing so little?"

Shen Tinglan turned her face away: "It's not cold."

"Get in the car, it's warm in the car." Xie Zhirong seemed to be feeling emotional, "I was just like you when I was a teenager, and I would go out in cold weather with a layer of clothes on. Parents would be nagging when they asked, and it was not cold to say a word. .”

Xie Zhirong and Shen Qingyi also sat in the car, they didn't bring a driver, they chatted like ordinary families.

Xie Zhirong drove the car: "Originally, everything at home was ready, and she said to pick you up to live in. Then your mother said that you want to live in school and prepare to study hard. It's a good thing to study hard, unlike your incompetent brother, I've been thinking about fooling around all day.

"I heard that you like Shiba Inu. I asked someone to bring one back from Japan and raise it at home. It hasn't been named yet. By the way, grandparents also want to meet you. They only saw photos of you when you were young. When you are not busy studying , you must go home and have a look.”

Xie Zhirong kept talking to Shen Tinglan, as if he really was an old father who cared about his children and babbled.

Shen Tinglan was not used to Xie Zhirong's concern, so he hugged his saxifrage tightly without saying a word.Xie Zhirong was not annoyed, and continued talking about the big and small things at home.

Because of the morning rush hour, Shen Tinglan didn't arrive at school for more than ten minutes.Because parents are not allowed to enter the school casually, Xie Zhirong just sent him outside the gate.Before leaving, I told him: "Study hard, take good care of yourself at school, and don't let your parents worry."

Shen Tinglan had goose bumps all over his body, thanking the school rules in his heart so that he wouldn't be embarrassed any longer.

He dragged his suitcase into the school. Xie Zhirong greeted the school leaders. The teacher in charge was already waiting downstairs in the dormitory. Jiang Fusheng was also called to carry the luggage.

The number of boys in liberal arts classes has always been small, with six students in one room, and each class has a situation of dissatisfaction.His dormitory is on the third floor, the one on the far right.The room faces the sun and is small in size.There are six beds in total, bunk beds.

Shen Tinglan put the saxifrage on the windowsill.

Jiang Fusheng put Shen Tinglan's things away, and patted the edge of the upper bunk bed: "My position, from now on I will be your brother who sleeps on the upper bunk."

Shen Tinglan smiled: "It's a coincidence."

Jiang Fusheng didn't tell Shen Tinglan that the bed was arranged by him, there are so many coincidences in the world.The reason why Xu Xian met the white lady was all because the white lady cast a spell to make it rain.

Many seemingly romantic coincidences are often deliberate.

They cleaned the dormitory and went back to the teaching building to attend classes.However, after sitting down for 5 minutes, An Ming announced something: "At six o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will go for a run."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a wail in the classroom.

Shen Tinglan was at a loss, not knowing why this incident caused such a big reaction from the whole class.He lowered his head and asked Jiang Fusheng: "What's wrong with running?"

Jiang Fusheng coughed lightly: "Our playground is too small, and more than 3000 people can't run away together. We can only huddle together like Hengshui Middle School. How they run, we run."

The video of Hengshui Middle School's running exercises was once spread wildly in Shen Tinglan's former school. In it, the distance between the front, back, left, and right sides was only half a fist wide, basically sticking to each other.In this situation, everyone must keep the same pace, but if one person makes a mistake, the whole class will have no way to move forward, and it will even affect the pace of the whole grade.

After reading it, he rejoiced that he was a rookie and didn't pass the Hengshui exam, so he didn't have to suffer such torture.After two months of gloating, it was his turn.

Cai Baozi could not escape death either.

"Sports Committee," An Ming said, "think of a new slogan and try to write it out before tonight's self-study. If you want to shout it in the exercise tomorrow, you have to have the momentum of our class."

"it is good."

The sports committee is a petite looking girl. When Shen Tinglan first came to Class [-], she never imagined that she was actually a sports committee.In his cognition, sports commissioners are usually tall and strong boys.It was said that there were two boys running for the sports committee with her at the time, and An Ming suggested that the three of them take turns, and after a month, they would choose whoever they liked.

This girl has good grades in sports, she can also shout slogans loudly and neatly, and she gets along well with her classmates.There is no doubt that she, a small girl, has far more votes than those two boys.

Shen Tinglan also admired her.

The twelfth class is English. The previous teacher was due to give birth and took a long vacation. Today, a substitute boss came to teach.The teacher didn't even recognize everyone in Class 12. She lowered her head and flipped through the roster, and said, "I'll order a random student to come up and write words silently...Jiang Fusheng, classmate Jiang Fusheng, come to the front."

Jiang Fusheng was eating and chewing Flammulina velutipes with his head down, his mouth full of spicy oil.He didn't know a single word, and he didn't worry when he heard the teacher calling his name, so he raised his voice and said, "Teacher, classmate Jiang Fusheng is sick. He asked for sick leave today and didn't come!"

Many people couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

The teacher has taught the book for many years and noticed something was wrong.But there were still a few empty tables in the classroom, and she couldn't tell, so she asked, "Is Jiang Xusheng really not here?"

"He didn't come, teacher, he really didn't come!" Several students who had a good relationship with Jiang Fusheng said clearly.Time was running out, so the substitute teacher stopped worrying about this matter and called another student's name.

Shen Tinglan pointed to the bold and black words Jiang Fusheng wrote on the textbook with a pen, and said with a half-smile: "I want to take the Tsinghua University exam!"

"You can also write," Jiang Fusheng explained while chewing the enoki mushrooms before he finished eating, "When the textbooks were handed out, the head teacher said, let us write down all the schools we want to test. I don't study well, so I only I can set big goals for myself and motivate myself.”

"Then I'll write one too." Shen Tinglan took off the cap of his pen and wrote in the textbook, "Tsinghua University is average, Harvard is okay, I want to go to Harvard University."

Jiang Fusheng stretched his neck and scratched his book with a pen: "You are not good at English, why do you want to go to Harvard? I will give you two strokes, ha baboon, ha ha baboon university."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Shen Tinglan refused to let Jiang Fusheng draw on his book, and wanted to grab his pen.

Jiang Fusheng likes to play around with Shen Tinglan, using force with his hands, so as not to ask him to grab.

Their movement naturally fell into the eyes of the substitute teacher. She stood on the podium, raised her head slightly, frowned and said, "The two students in the last row against the wall, why are you not listening to the class? Stand up, what are your names?" name?"

The students in the front row all turned their heads and looked at Jiang Xusheng.There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and a burst of laughter broke out in an instant.

Shen Tinglan stood up generously, tidied up her school uniform, and replied loudly, "Teacher, my name is Shen Tinglan."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently poked Jiang Fusheng's waist.That means: it's your time, tell the teacher what your name is.

Jiang Fusheng was speechless for a while, he lied that he was sick and did not come, so he couldn't say his name.

social death.