Million UP school god plays me every day

The wind blew across the river, causing fine ripples in the faint morning light.

After five o'clock, the whole city was hazy.

The popularity value in the live broadcast room is rarely only four digits, and the barrage is also rare.

-Morning, friends

- It's [-] o'clock in Beijing time?

- i can't believe my eyes

- The workers are already washing up

- The readers are already memorizing words

- happy birthday bean

- Where's Xie Lan?

Dou Sheng's face turned to the camera, Xie Lan fell two steps behind, barely entering the mirror from the edge of the screen.

"He hasn't woken up much yet. I played with my classmates until late yesterday, and I dragged him up in the morning, so I'm a little angry." Dou Sheng yawned, "I'll just broadcast live for a short while, and I'll download it in a few minutes."

-Here it goes again, the intimacy revealed "inadvertently"

- Please expand and describe the process of being dragged up by you

- I heard that your beloved God S made a comeback for you yesterday and showed his face

-are you happy

Dou Sheng clicked his tongue, "If I say this, I will be refreshed."

He looked back at Xie Lan, and sighed artificially: "He didn't tell me about such a big surprise in advance. The math competition is so busy, and the questions are almost useless. I don't know when to adapt the song and how to slip away." I went out and secretly rented a venue to record... well, I won’t mention it, I’m too embarrassed to tell you this, as if I’m showing off.”

- Friend, are you just showing off?

- Trick the dog into killing it early in the morning

-You can be regarded as the No.1 star chasing star in history

- In front, I almost don't know the word chasing stars anymore

-Chasing spouse (male) like (friend)

Xie Lan approached, listlessly said: "Don't talk nonsense to the audience, I wasn't angry with you this morning."

- Good morning, Lan Cub!

-what's for breakfast?

- Lan Zai's birthday gift is so big!

-Now viewers on Youtube and Bilibili know that Douzi has a birthday!

Xie Lan was terribly sleepy, and it was very difficult to read those small characters on the bullet screen.

He glanced at the screen casually, exited the camera after a perfunctory greeting, and whispered to Dou Sheng: "Stop broadcasting, don't you want to take a walk together?"

"I started the live broadcast because you were sleepy, so I'll turn it off." Dou Sheng said immediately.

-? ? ?

-What!Wake us up and throw us away?

- Xie Lan, you are so cruel

- Bean, can you have some principles?

- indifference, devil, huh

Dou Sheng didn't seem to see the cordial greeting on the screen, he smiled and adjusted the camera to the rear, facing the river directly.

"It's been broadcast all morning, and I'm exhausted. Everyone say goodbye to this river."

- As we all know, one morning is equal to 5 minutes

-? ? ?

- I give thanks to your grandma

-I look at your head like a slipper

-Dare to go offline? ? ?

As soon as the threatening barrage came out, the screen went black.

Dou Sheng put his phone away, "Report, I have logged off as ordered."

Xie Lan glanced at him, then turned to look at the river.

The sun on the east coast has basically risen. Half of the tallest building in the city refracts the dazzling sunlight, while the other half remains in the shadow of the morning light, which is very beautiful.

"Are they gone?"

Dou Sheng hummed, "The four of them took a taxi and left."

Xie Lan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then said after a pause: "I left so early, I still want to keep them for breakfast."

Dou Sheng was suddenly happy, "Little Xie Lan, can you be more fake?"

Xie Lan raised her eyebrows, "So obvious?"

"You might as well just stick the four big characters finally gone on your forehead." Dou Sheng was so happy that he stretched out his hand to grab Xie Lan's hand hanging by his side, his five fingers passed between his fingers, and he clenched it naturally, "Don't After thinking about it, no one will mention it when we come back from school.”

Xie Lan heard the words

The root is a little hot again, but fortunately only a little.

The sidewalk along the river was empty and quiet, morning joggers ran past them quickly, but none of them flinched.

"There is a rumor in Yingzhong." Dou Sheng said suddenly, "Those who have held hands by this river will never let go of each other."

Xie Lan froze for a moment, "You can believe this too."

He said so, but he subconsciously tightened his hands.

Dou Sheng held his boyfriend with one hand and put his pocket in the other, slightly squinting his eyes in the morning breeze, with a smile on his mouth.

"When will the composition of Young Boys 2 start?"

Xie Lan thought for a while, "October, when the league and recommended exams should be over."

Dou Sheng immediately said: "There is still a lot of free time, let's have a big cooperation."

"Cooperation for what?"

Dou Sheng took out his mobile phone, swiped to the Taobao order page, and showed him all kinds of uniforms and costumes ordered in the middle of the night, some of which were exaggerated.

"The pinnacle work of this year is the final hit in the Top [-]." Dou Sheng said, "I got inspiration from last night's birthday song, and I want to make a cos mashup of classic Japanese manga, similar to Dou brand anime hero kaleidoscope. You need to adapt a lot Let me make the BGM for the first song, and I need to step on it, do you want to do it?"

Xie Lan cheered up, "It's really suitable for a high-quality output, I think it's okay."

He was about to plan carefully when his phone suddenly started vibrating.

Xie Lan took it out and glanced at the screen, her smile suddenly froze.

"Who?" Dou Sheng leaned over.

"My Father……"

London is 7 hours behind Beijing, which will be less than 11 p.m. in London.

Xie Lan looked at the name jumping on the screen, hesitated for a long time, and pressed to answer.

Dou Sheng continued to hold his hand and walked forward without much reaction.

"Dad." Xie Lan whispered, "Is there something wrong?"

There is a TV sound on the other end of the phone, which is Dateline London on the BBC every night. The familiar British accent pierces into the ear through the phone, forming a strong sense of dislocation with Jiang Mian in front of him and Dou Sheng who is holding his hand, which makes Xie Lan Some distracted.

Dou Sheng was very thoughtful, pinching Xie Lan's fingertips and dangling them.

The TV sound was quickly turned down, Xie Jingming said in a very kind tone: "It's been a long time since I called, you should have finished the test in the domestic competition, how is it?"

Since Xie Lan rejected the university exchange proposal on Messenger last time, he hasn't approached him again, so Xie Lan was a little dumbfounded by this question.

Xie Lan paused for a long time before replying, "Very good."

As soon as the voice fell, a female voice with English accent suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone.Although the voice was very low and was immediately interrupted by Xie Jingming, Xie Lan still heard half of the sentence.

Xie Lan asked sharply, "Where are you going? I heard E...I heard her mention the air ticket."

Xie Jingming sighed, "Dad took half a month's leave, and wants to take your aunt to the country to have fun. So I also want to ask if you would like to spare two days to be with Dad."

Xie Lan paused, feeling a little ridiculous, "I will accompany you two on a domestic trip?"

"No." Xie Jingming said helplessly, "I know you can't accept her yet. But if you want to see dad, I'll spare two days to see you by myself. You've been back to China for almost half a year, dad don't worry No more."

Xie Lan was silent when he heard the words, Xie Jingming hummed again, "I saw your message, and I have nothing to say. But father and son will always be father and son. If you want to go to university in China, you can't really cut off contact with me, right? Xie Lan, am I that sorry to you? Did I not fulfill my father's responsibility?"

Xie Lan held the phone silently, turned to look at the river.

The sun was shining brightly, Dou Sheng naturally turned around and stood in front of him, covering him from the dazzling light.

After a long time, he replied cautiously: "I returned to China to do what I wanted to do, not to sever ties with you."

Xie Jingming sighed with relief, "Elizabeth and I will go back to China on the [-]th, and we will go to other cities first. I will find time to visit you on the [-]th or [-]rd. If you want to, please let me know in advance."

, not forced.By the way, Dad has also communicated with your Aunt Zhao, offering you to graduate from university, you don’t have to worry about tuition and living expenses, you can focus on your studies. "

When the phone hung up, Dou Sheng asked in a low voice, "Want to come and see you?"

Xie Lan seemed to be discouraged all of a sudden, and picked up the phone, "Well, I'm coming."

"With that woman?" Dou Sheng asked.

Xie Lan shook his head, "He's not crazy enough to show it in front of my eyes, probably...he just wants to come and see me."

He knew Xie Jingming too well, so he knew very well that what Xie Jingming said just now was the truth.

It's hard to tell the truth, because it's hard to refuse.

Dou Sheng smiled casually, "Come on, I will accompany you."

"What is ground companion?" Xie Lan was at a loss.

"As a landlord." Dou Sheng said, "It means that this road is opened by me, and this tree is carried by me. If you want to live from now on, leave your son behind."

Xie Lan's expression was even more confused, "Is this what it means to be a landlord?"

"Yes." Dou Sheng was confident, but after a pause, he added: "Don't write it in the composition."

Xie Lan: "..."

The two of them held hands and walked a few steps forward. Dou Sheng asked, "Can your father accept us?"

Xie Lan thought for a while, "I'm sure he's not happy, but he shouldn't be completely unacceptable. He...although he got there by himself, but he is indeed very Western in concept."

"That's fine." Dou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it doesn't matter, just let him come over, I'll meet him."

Xie Lan was speechless, "It looks like a fight."

"That's impossible." Dou Sheng smiled easily, "If he bullies you, I'll beg him not to."

"..."

Xie Lan sighed, hesitated for a while, and gave Xie Jingming an OK gesture.

Xie Jingming's itinerary was quickly finalized. Xie Lan helped him buy a plane ticket from S City to H City, and also booked a hotel.

He had bad intentions, and booked the hotel to the other side of the city, making a plan that if Xie Jingming dared to bring Elizabeth, or ordered him to return to London, he would immediately terminate the reception.

The night before Xie Jingming's visit, Xie Lan was chatting with Pei Qing about music and fighting each other, when he suddenly received a call from Lao Ma.

"The results of the first test are out, come to school."

The old horse was concise and to the point, with a serious tone.

Xie Lan couldn't ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to rush to school with Dou Sheng.

He didn't feel anything on the way, but standing outside the office, he suddenly hesitated.

The old horse's attitude made him a little uncertain. Thinking of those fill-in-the-blank questions that he confidently did not look back, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

"It's okay." Dou Sheng squeezed his palm, "If you fail the exam, the old horse will probably go home to comfort you himself, and won't do this."

Xie Lan hummed, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A very casual voice sounded inside, very young, and the owner of the voice was only in his 20s.

Xie Lan was stunned, and looked at Dou Sheng questioningly, who was also a little confused.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the inside to the door, and the door was pulled open.

He was a tall and thin boy with pale eyes, but his tone was gentle.

"Xie Lan and Dou Sheng, right?" The man smiled at them, then turned to the room and said, "Teacher, people are here."

The old horse said from inside: "Come in directly, don't stick around."

The boy went back to the table and sat down, and said to Xie Lan: "You talk, I just came to see the teacher."

Probably a former student of Lao Ma.Xie Lan understood and nodded politely.

Dou Sheng was uncertain: "He Xiu?"

He Xiu?

Xie Lan subconsciously looked at the boy again.

He Xiu was a little surprised, "Have you seen me?"

Dou Sheng was very straightforward, "In the window of the administrative building."

He Xiu laughed all of a sudden, "All right."

Lao Ma smiled and said to him: "These students are all familiar with your face, and it will be immortal on the wall forever."

"It's as if I'm dead..." He Xiu sighed, "With your wording, you can still complain about other people's language skills."

Xie Lan immediately shuddered, and stared at the old horse with the eyes of the fourth class of owls.

The old horse smiled awkwardly, "Oh, the results of the first test are out, and those with A's in mathematics and science all got into the second test. I went to the city to inquire about it, and Xie Lan did really well in the test this time."

"It's really good." He Xiu also nodded, turned his head and smiled at Xie Lan: "I managed to get the summer vacation and come back to play for a few days, and I have to take an urgent task from our admissions teacher to find out the details of the high school students."

Xie Lan was confused, but he was more concerned about the grades and asked, "Can I know the scores?"

"The results of the first test are usually not announced." Old Ma paused, "But you are a bit special this time, and all schools know about it."

Xie Lan immediately asked, "How many points do I have?"

"Full score." The old horse smiled and wrinkled, "And there is no tie, you are the only one with a perfect score, and you have basically never seen a full score in previous years."

Xie Lan finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked again: "What about Dou Sheng?"

Lao Ma said, "Second, but I don't know the score."

Ever since Dou Sheng heard Xie Lan's perfect score, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Hearing this, he just put his hand on Xie Lan's shoulder, "That's fine. I'm satisfied as long as I can be close to Xie Lan."

"You have some ambition!" Lao Ma frowned and sighed, and took out two stacks of materials from the drawer, "I will take the second test at the beginning of school, and the time is very tight. He Xiu sorted out two sets of exam questions for T University's self-enrollment and recommendation in recent years. Precious, take a good look."

Dou Sheng immediately picked it up and flipped through it, "That's why you came to us? Does anyone else have this set of questions?"

"All of them, they will come back tomorrow to get them, and I will send Wang Gou's to him." Lao Ma said, "Besides this matter, He Xiu also wants to chat with Xie Lan."

"Talk to me?" Xie Lan was surprised, not quite understanding what this senior had to talk to him about.

He Xiu stood up, "Come to the corridor?"

Dou Sheng asked, "Can I sit in?"

"Whatever you want." He Xiu said, "But it doesn't have much to do with you."

Dou Sheng still took two steps out symbolically, stood at the door of the office, and chatted with Lao Ma without saying a word.

Xie Lan was standing by the window in the corridor, he was dazed at first, but he didn't realize it until He Xiu mentioned AMC.

As Lao Ma said before, domestic colleges and universities seem to be very concerned about this matter.

He Xiu said it was just chatting, but the questions he asked couldn't avoid the math competition.

I asked him when he started contacting AMC, what kind of competition training system Winchester Public School has, whether he has formally participated in international competition training camps, etc.

Xie Lan answered everything one by one, He Xiu didn't talk much, most of the time he just listened, nodded occasionally, and echoed him a few words when he mentioned the difference between AMC and the domestic league's questioning ideas.

"The top few in the provincial league can participate in the winter camp. The winter camp selects people to enter the national team and represent China to participate in the IMC. The process is the same as yours in the UK." He Xiu finally introduced a few words and smiled, "T Dahe The Department of Mathematics at University P is not bad, do you have a tendency to choose a school now?"

Xie Lan couldn't figure out what he meant, so he just said truthfully: "I want to go to T University."

"That's it." He Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I don't have anything to ask, let's try again."

The toilet door at the end of the corridor creaked suddenly, and He Xiu's eyes suddenly passed Xie Lan and looked over there.

Xie Lan turned around subconsciously, and saw another tall boy coming out of the toilet, trotting lazily for two steps, jumping up to get taller.

"I have to go." He Xiu said, "I arranged for an internet celebrity hotpot with my friends. T University signed an early contract in September this year, see you later."

As he spoke, he strode past Xie Lan, "If you have any questions, call me on WeChat."

Xie Lan was confused, and when he went downstairs with that boy, he asked Dou Sheng, "What does He Xiu do?"

Dou Sheng snorted, "Lao Ma told me that he is the student assistant of the Admissions Office of University T this year, so he probably came to understand your situation for the school."

Xie Lan snorted, "Does the old horse have anything else to do?"

"No more, let's go back." Dou Sheng rolled up the materials he brought out and stuffed them into his trouser pocket, snorted, "The old horse is really, he just likes to show off."

It's going to rain at night, and the wind blows hot and hot on people's bodies.

In the dark of night, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng were walking towards the west gate together. Halfway there, Pony suddenly sent a message, saying that there was a traffic jam in the west, and he had to go around to the east gate to pick him up.

Outside the east gate is a wide overpass with a humanoid flyover on it, and restaurants on the other side of the flyover.

The two turned around to go there, and Dou Sheng flipped through the review software while walking, "How about we just have a meal and celebrate your success?"

"Anything is fine." Xie Lan said, "Show me that set of questions."

"What are you looking at, go back and look again." Dou Sheng muttered: "The black lamp is blind and the eyes are broken."

Xie Lan had no choice but to give up, and was about to contact Uncle Ma when he suddenly stopped.

He subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Dou Sheng's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Dou Sheng raised his head.

Xie Lan whispered, "Look at the flyover."

He Xiu and the other boy just now were on the bridge, walking up the steps.

The boy held a half-eaten old-fashioned popsicle in his hand, and stretched the popsicle to He Xiu's mouth with a hiss.

He Xiu took a bite naturally, and after swallowing, he turned his head and kissed him on the cheek.

The two quickly disappeared on the bridge.

Xie Lan was still in the dark when he suddenly heard Dou Sheng hiss next to him, "The rumors turned out to be true."

"What really?" Xie Lan asked immediately.

Dou Sheng thought for a while, "He Xiu is a college god who came out of Yingzhong, the kind with almost perfect marks in the college entrance examination. Rumor has it that he has a boyfriend and is in the same class as him."

Xie Lan: "..."

The old horse's earnest advice suddenly appeared in his mind.

——"Talk to He Xiu, both in study and in life."