REMIX

When I got home by taxi, the first thing I did was to report to Xia Jie in real time, and the second thing was to sneakily changed my clothes. I checked the time and called Li Qianlan and Qiao Xinxin. The three of them made an appointment to have lunch outside. Let's go to school together in the afternoon.

Li Qianlan is very concerned about the matter of getting grades, because she carries the high expectations of her family on her shoulders, and she doesn't want to let down her hard work in the second half of the year; Qiao Xinxin belongs to the kind of person who can afford it and let it go. This is not unrelated to the self-confidence accumulated by her usual excellence. She has never been worried, nor has she ever failed.

And I am the one with the lightest mental burden among them. First of all, Xia Jun has no wish to hope for a child to become a dragon, and I don’t have a strong competitive spirit in terms of academics. It seems a bit extreme to say that I don’t want to make progress. , and have no other ambitions except music, so the reaction is mediocre, and it seems very different and boring in a group of anxious and even crazy people.

This year, the school was merciful to the graduates, and did not announce the rankings and the number one in arts and sciences to the public, saying that it was to protect the self-esteem of the students, and at the same time avoid causing trouble for the top students. In fact, everyone has a candidate in their hearts, and they hide their true thoughts from each other. A few of them were brought out intentionally or unintentionally.

When I got my report card, Li Qianlan next to me was still on the table for a few seconds, and Qiao Xinxin over there had already folded a piece of white paper with the form printed on it and stuffed it into my pocket. The classroom went out.

I took a look.

Not bad.I found this short sentence from the rhetoric turned over in my head, and I can only say it is not bad.

In line with psychological expectations, without ups and downs of disappointment and surprise.

I stood by a row of bright windows in the classroom and looked down at the playground, the parallel bars under the shade of trees, the gray-blue parking shed, and the girls crossing the circular track with their skirts.

There were sounds of getting up from chairs everywhere, everyone left here one after another, and someone patted me on the back.

"Which school are you going to apply for?"

Le Xiaoya leaned her back against the guardrail by the window and shook the report card in her hand at me.

"I want to stay local as much as possible." I lowered my head, wrapped the earphone cable around the back of my neck, and said, "What about you?"

"I'm going to Southwest," she smiled happily, "eat hot pot!"

Girls are always happy when they look to the future, and that kind of happiness is especially contagious.I laughed too, "That's great."

Before we left, we hugged and said goodbye at the door of the classroom. Her head was completely buried in my chest. A few boys I knew from the next class passed us winkingly. No sound was made to startle her.

I smiled and waved to the group of people, then retracted and wrapped my arms around her shoulders, "Take care."

"In case I never meet someone like you again," she said, "but I'll find someone better."

——This girl who passed through my life for a short time, this girl who once tried to step into my heart, this girl who cried for me, she made this period of patience with reality gentle, maybe I gave her perfection, she It will also make me miss, even if we take what we don't want from each other, we don't regret it.

"Come on, summer break." She said, "Come on."

The dream is still far away, the road is still long, there is nothing to be sad about.

In the evening, following Xia Jie's instructions, I stopped by the supermarket to buy some food. I returned home with a plastic bag in my left hand and a voluntary report handbook in my right.

After looking at the schools that I could apply for, I put the books and transcripts on the table in the living room, went to the kitchen to make an omelet rice and appetizer cold salad, packed them in a lunch box, and took the bus to the coffee shop to give Xia Jie sends dinner.

There is a pastry chef in a coffee shop who has a good relationship with my mother. She has a very rare surname, Li. My mother asked me to call her Auntie Lizi.Aunt Lizi is a real single mother, she is the same age as Xia Jie, and lives alone with a five and a half year old girl.

When I arrived at the store, she was about to pick up her daughter from school, so I lifted the curtain made of beads for her and said, Hello, auntie.

"Xiao Xi is here to deliver dinner to your mother!" She held me back, "How is it? How about the college entrance examination?"

I'm actually a little scared of people asking me.The grades of students are just like the salaries of people in the society. They are not suitable to talk about, but they have to be mentioned. "That's it." I chose an ambiguous statement, "My grades are average, auntie, don't laugh at me."

"How can it be! It's not easy to persevere, and the current students have worked hard," she smiled, "Hey! I'm leaving! You can go to your mother, and next time I come, my aunt will make donuts for you. "

"Auntie, go slowly."

There were not many people in the store at the moment, and the junior high school students who came to do their homework at a table started to shout at every turn, and was suppressed by other people's eyes; I went to the counter and rang the bell, "Beauty, come together when you are free." Shall I have a meal?"

Xia Jie jumped over from the other side of the booth, and sat down with me at the two-person table in the staff passageway, "Yes, handsome boy, what do you want to eat?"

I watched her open the lunch box and hold her chest in a pompous manner, "Oh, I'm so happy."

"I can give you...a summer vacation." I leaned back in my chair, and suddenly I didn't know how to speak, "Mom, the grades are down."

She took a sip into her mouth with a disposable spoon, and looked at me with blinking eyes, "Have you passed the second line?"

"It's only ten minutes away." I crossed my legs under the table and said, "Mom, I want to stay here."

She swallowed hastily, "Ah!?"

"Listen to me," I waved my hand downwards, "subjectively, I'm not the kind of person who likes to go out and wander around, you know, my roots are here, and I'll come back sooner or later; objectively, local universities have a negative impact on local students. point……"

"That won't work!" She raised her voice, "One book won't work...The other two books are too ordinary!"

There are two universities in our local area, one is the key university that is ranked well in the province, and the other is the ordinary public second university.However, the reason why this second school is famous is that the medical major is extremely excellent, and its scores are comparable to most of the first schools. The other majors are mediocre, and there is nothing remarkable about it.But generally speaking, it is not as bad as imagined. It's just that I don't study medicine, and it's a pity for her to choose a school with this grade.

But I really don't want to go.

And not just because she's here.

After she finished eating, she packed up the lunch box. She moved slowly, frowning all the time, and asked after a long time, "If it's ten minutes away...how much is one cent?"