heart to wild

The old saying goes that there is fire in July, but it has been steamed by carbon dioxide for centuries, and now the fire has become a fire.

The temperature in Yancheng has continued to rise recently, and the streets are full of heat strokes. At this moment, even the cars are too hot to bear, and they whine over and over again with their horns on.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the big sister downstairs still failed to park the small Beetle in the relatively spacious parking space.

Yu Zisheng was lazily leaning back against the bay window, holding a tennis ball in his hand, with his head up and his eyelids half closed, silently chanting silently in sync with downstairs: "Please pay attention when reversing."

The young man casually bent one leg to support his boneless arm, while the other slumped freely on the floor, sitting or lying down, making people want to count his two hundred and six bones Interrupt and reconnect.

When she opened the door and saw her son's disgusting look, Tong Qiyan clicked her tongue and pretended that he didn't exist, and began to search for things on the only clean desk in the room.

Yu Zi was promoted to the tenth level and never studied at home. He pretended that the knowledge had been mastered in school, but if it really made people write, he couldn't remember how to write the first word "rong" in the lower left corner.

The boy's room is nothing special, like most of his peers at this age, T-shirts and sweatpants are thrown around, and there are a few faded posters of sports stars on the wall, which can be seen to be well cared for. Twenty Three or four old and new basketballs and footballs were tossed about in the almost flat bedroom.

The whole room cannot be said to be very tidy, but Yu Zisheng considers himself to be a particular person, so he insisted on furnishing seven points of warmth out of the untidyness—one point in the softly paved bed with pillows piled up where he is sitting now. On the bay window, Liufen is on a large open space specially set aside in the corner.

It's not an open space, after all, there are more than a dozen pairs of limited edition sneakers neatly placed there.

Yu Zisheng is lazy, but these shoes never need to be brushed by his mother.

As a beautiful straight daughter, Tong Qiyan naturally doesn't understand what these so-called "men's pride" are, but every time the little boy outside the family enters Xiaoyu's brother's house, he will make a fuss about that "sacred place" , and even the unpromising ones would even cover their mouths and shed tears of jealousy.

The annoying ghost was not at home at the time, and she didn't want the child to mess up something so that her son would come back and find fault with her.

Tong Qiyan coaxed the child out of the house with fruit juice, and only remembered at night and asked Yu Kun if her son's shoes were so smelly that they made him cry.

Yu Kun touched her chin helplessly: "...you can just say this in front of me, don't mention it to your son."

After counting [-], the car was reversed and finally put into the garage, and the downstairs finally stopped.

Yu Zisheng raised his eyes slowly as if moving a knuckle could kill him, seeing his mother looking for a friend on the desk but couldn't find the pretty shadow, he parted the corner of his mouth, very impolitely He smiled and said very politely, "What are you looking for?"

Tong Qiyan didn't want to deal with his eccentricity, but she couldn't find it, so she raised her head and gave him a gouging look, only then did people see that the end of the eyes of the mother and son were drawn down in a lazy arc.

"The results will come out in the afternoon. Where's your admission ticket? Do you remember the admission ticket number?"

Yu Zisheng tossed the tennis ball in his hand, still with his knees resting on his elbows: "I don't know, it seems that I didn't take out the exam room after the last exam."

He seemed to be recalling: "What was the last test?"

Tong Qiyan: "..."

Yu Zisheng didn't recall anymore: "I can't pass the exam anyway. It's so annoying to find out what it does. Do you think so?"

Tong Qiyan thought about it, and felt that what he said was indeed quite reasonable.

"Then don't check, get out and eat some fruit. The grapefruit your uncle sent is very sweet."

"I don't like grapefruit."

"Who cares about you, your father is not here, so come out and strip your mother."

"Young master, do you want to eat grapefruit?"

The aunt downstairs is calling deliciously.

Yu Dian cheered and threw the switch, ran out and hung it on the railing on the second floor: "Eat, eat!"

The little thing was about to stretch out most of his body, Sister Manman's face was pale, and her southern accent came out: "Oh! Go back, go back! Go down the stairs! (Go back, go down the stairs.)"

No one is in the room at the moment, Yu Qiyun stays in the company twenty hours a day, and Ding Yuan is used to tending flowers and plants in the greenhouse.

Yancheng is not a place rich in fruits and vegetables, but thanks to the well-developed logistics, I have tasted all kinds of varieties from south to north, but my favorite is the Shatian pomelo from my aunt's hometown.

Sister Manman was dexterous, and when she ran downstairs, she saw a large plate of honey pomelo with red meat that had been stripped clean.

He was so happy that he sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the sofa to sip the sweetness, the dog's eyes narrowed in happiness, only a tail wagging behind him.

"In the future, I will find someone who can peel grapefruits for me to marry for a lifetime!" He solemnly announced.

What an easy young master.The chubby Manman laughed out loud, wiped her hands and went back to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The results of the senior high school entrance examination will be released soon, so I am very nervous.

When he was nervous, he needed to do something to divert his attention. He was trying to impress Sen just now, but now the grapefruit was in his hand, so he poked the TV on at noon.

A movie was playing on the large wall-mounted screen that took up half of the TV wall. Coincidentally, it happened to be starring Yu Dian's favorite idol.

There are three blessings in life, when you are on the gold list, when you eat grapefruit, and when you chase stars.

Ding Yuan entered the room like a gardener, and immediately saw the child holding the fruit and staring at the TV without blinking.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed Bo Chi, the movie king.

She rubbed the baby's natural light-colored hair, and joked: "Have you watched this movie ten times?"

Yu Dian obediently rubbed her mother's palm, but her piercing eyes did not shift at all: "Seventeen times."

Good guy, two numbers older than him.

After washing her hands, Ding Yuan sat on the sofa next to Yu Dian and rubbed hand cream, her fingers crossed like a waltz.

The two watched a big-budget literary film together for a while.

The son was obsessed with the mature and handsome male lead, and the mother admired the young and young Ai's second male lead with great interest.

"Is this the kid from the duo that just debuted recently? It looks familiar."

I don't know how this sentence hit the spot, he wrinkled his nose unhappy: "I don't know!"

Very hostile towards peers.Ding Yuan pinched the baby's soft cheeks funny, and was about to tease him a few words, when the phone on the coffee table suddenly dinged and sent a text message.

Yu Dian rushed onto the sofa with lightning speed, and the pie-shaped statistical chart on his delicate face showed three points of panic, two points of nervousness, and five points of anxiety mixed with blankness.

The text message sent at this time is probably the result of the high school entrance examination report from their noble middle school.

Think about the canned bayberry that made me dizzy for a day, and the grapefruit is not sweet anymore.

Ding Yuan glanced at him pitifully: "Then mom?"

Yu Dian took several deep breaths, but his face was still flushed when he spoke out: "...I, let's watch together."

Young Master Yu is playful, but he is still an obedient boy in his heart. Although his grades are not very good, they are not so good that he cannot go to school.It's just that when he applied for volunteering last month, he was a little overwhelmed by the school's mobilization meeting. When he came back, he ignored the persuasion and chose his alma mater with expensive scores.

The second choice was even more awesome, he filled in the No. [-] Xinya Middle School in the city.

People, still have to be calm and self-aware.

Yu Dian, who was not at the top, now feels that he has not learned [-]%.

"Are you ready?"

Ding Yuan covered the phone screen with one hand, her five fingers were as slender as jade, but Yu Dian was too dizzy to appreciate it.

"Ready……"

Ding Yuan moved her hand away, and Yu Dian's tears flowed down.

Overly intuitive.

Ding Yuan originally wanted to hug him and cry together, but her son cried too hard, she pursed her lips, but the tears didn't come down, but she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Poor Yu Dian hugged her trembling mother who was holding back the laughter and couldn't make a sound. She thought she was as sad as himself, and it was even more sad.

The movie was in an advertisement, and it was a soda endorsed by a group of young boys who had just debuted, and it was not the same competition as the male number two of the movie just now.

There are so many talent shows now.

Ding Yuan patted the baby in her arms on the back and coaxed her silently. After the youthful singing and dancing ended, she asked thoughtfully, "Baby, do you want to be a star?"

Yu Dian, who was thinking about the possibility of studying abroad, burped: "...?"

The Yu family had dinner early, and the family bickered while eating. After dinner, his cousin Jiang Zhai called, and Yu Zisheng went out.

The couple went out for a walk to digest food, and Yu Kun remembered and asked, "How many points did Zisheng get in the exam?"

Tong Qiyan said without hesitation, "I don't know."

The results of the high school entrance examination have been out for two days.

Yu Kun: "..."

Tong Qiyan: "..."

Yu Kun coughed lightly: "It seems that their school will publish rankings, let's go over and have a look."

Tong Qiyan smiled awkwardly: "Okay, husband."

When they walked to the school gate and saw many people standing in front of the long list and whispering to each other, the couple were both relieved and paralyzed in their hearts—look, it’s not just the two of them who don’t know the grades of their children!Their family is still the happiest family in Yancheng!

Yu's school district has an advantage in housing, and Yu Zisheng's junior high school ranks very high in the city. Every year, a few dark horses are always able to be admitted to Xinzhong and the attached high school.But his parents had a clue, so they decided to start looking for it from the last line of the last picture.

I searched and searched, searched and searched, but I did not expect to find two pieces of paper.

Suspiciously suspecting that their eyes were dazzled, the two looked at it twice, and finally moved in disbelief, and found their son's name in the front row of the penultimate picture.

The couple gasped together: "The exam is so high????"

The people around looked sideways frequently, thinking that the children of these two were the dark horse among some dark horses, but who would have thought that they actually did not do well in the exam.

Tong Qiyan and Yu Kun supported each other and walked away dizzy under the envious eyes of everyone.

Yu Kun felt like he was dreaming: "This, this, my wife, don't I need to say hello to the boss who is 'starting from scratch'?"

Tong Qiyan's eyes stared straight: "Ah... ah... What school did Zisheng apply for?"

Yu Kun's legs couldn't be straightened: "I don't remember, go back and check."

The two quickly called home and tapped the keyboard to log in to the official website.

Yu Zisheng's classmate.

First choice: Xinya Middle School.

Second choice: empty.

You didn't even think about being able to pass the exam?

The two woke up from the dream.

Yu Kun went to call the owner of the barber shop.

Tong Qiyan's complexion returned to normal, and she told him: "Sign up to New Oriental later, as a parent, you must unconditionally support your son to realize his dream."

In the rental house in the south of the city, Yu Zisheng sneezed twice while holding the game controller.

Jiang Zhai, who was wearing a black racerback vest, manipulated the muscular man on the screen, and without looking back, he greeted the little girl who had moved a small bench and sat next to Yu Zisheng: "Lian Ling, sit on brother's side, stay away from the patient. "

sick ass.Thinking about it, scolding him and catching a cold three times, it's probably because his parents found out that their son had filled in the volunteers blindly.

GAMEOVER

Fighting Contra with this person always fails.

Jiang Zhai lay lazily on the mat behind him, bent his long legs, and pushed his cousin who was as tall as him with his knees: "It's too crowded, stay away from me."

In the case of only one old fan in the room, it is quite a pain for two people with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs to squeeze together.

But Yu Zisheng didn't move, just sat there and idly pinched Jiang Bian's well-made herringbone braid, and asked lazily, "How long are you two still living here?"

The little girl looks delicate, like a doll, but her expression is cooler than the two cool guys in the room. Now she took the handle Yu Zisheng handed her and drooped her eyes, playing with it without any movement.

"I've seen which school wants me in two days," Jiang Zhai said in a tone of drowsiness infected by the walking corpse, "Come and help me move when the time comes."

Yu Zisheng didn't say anything, but Jiang Zhai's phone rang with a "ding".

"!!!Jiang Jiang! I didn't go to school!!! My mother was so mad at me!! It's been two days!! She is still thinking about how to send me to debut! Debut!! Not going abroad!! Nor is it Leaving home!!!"

Jiang Di laughed lightly.

Yu Zisheng glanced at him sideways, accidentally seeing a row of bluffing exclamation marks.

"I'll send you a kid." Jiang Di replied while lying down and editing a text message.

"My neighbor before the bankruptcy, he was a cute kid. I have a chance to introduce you."

Yu Zisheng picked up the other controller that was idle, and restarted the game with his sister.

"No, I don't like to take care of children."

A small cold wind suddenly blew next to it, stronger than the old fan.

Yu Zisheng raised the corners of his lips, put his palm on Jiang Bian's little head, and rubbed it affectionately.

"Except for the cutest child in the world."