Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

Hao Ke never thought that he could be caught by cue while lying on the table.

Seeing that Ms. Huang and Ms. Shu looked at him, he had no choice but to answer: "Well, there are different standards for success. External conditions are not important, what matters is whether you feel good or not."

After finishing speaking, the Chinese teacher laughed first: "Mr. Hao is talking more and more like Mr. Ye now."

"It makes sense, whether it's good or not, only you know." Teacher Ye said leisurely, shaking his cattail fan.

Two days later.

The college entrance examination is over.

Hao Ke resisted the urge to rush to the examination room to pick up people. After school, he went to the supermarket step by step and then returned home.

He glanced at the time, three hours had passed since the last exam was finished.

I don't know if Ling Xu will come back tonight.

Ling Xu didn't send any news, and Hao Ke couldn't ask.

Perhaps, the Bureau of Demon Control wants him to stay in the hotel for a while.

Hao Ke made himself a simple meal, and after eating, he went to the desk, turned on his computer, and downloaded the college entrance examination questions this time.

In order to make it easier for Ling Xu to make papers, Hao Ke asked him to buy a printer, which came in handy at this time.

Hao Ke printed out the college entrance examination papers, put them on the table, and did it himself.

The questions cannot be said to be difficult, they are all knowledge points that have been reviewed, but there must be changes. I don’t know if Ling Xu has noticed.

The only good news is that the math is not too difficult.

It's not too difficult for Hao Ke, but Ling Xu doesn't know.

Hao Ke added up the scores of the questions, and based on his understanding of Ling Xu's level, he roughly calculated a score that Ling Xu could get.

430.

Still in the case of 30 points in the composition.

This score keeps going up and down, which makes people crazy.

If you say it's more than 300 points, then you don't have to worry about it, just finish it and wait for next year.

If you say four hundred and seventy to eighty, there is a high probability that you can pass it. Regardless of whether you pass it in the end, you can get happiness in this half month.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Xu still didn't come back.

Hao Ke reckoned that he would not come back today.

There is still class tomorrow, so Hao Ke packed up, washed up, and went to sleep.

Lying on the bed, looking at the light coming in from the outside, drawing the shape of windows on the ceiling, Hao Ke hugged the quilt, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the window.

Hao Ke held his breath and pricked up his ears.

There was a soft "bang", as if the mop head fell to the ground.

Hao Ke stood up from the head of the bed and looked towards the balcony.

I saw a furry shadow cast from outside the balcony door.

Hao Ke was pleasantly surprised, with the triangular ears and the big fluffy tail, one could tell at a glance that the candidates at home had returned!

Hao Ke lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, and hugged the fox that had slipped in.

The fox's two paws gripped Hao Ke's clothes tightly, and its pointed nose rubbed against his face.

"You're back!" Hao Ke hugged the fox around, "Great, I thought you wouldn't be back today."

The fox didn't open his mouth, but Hao Ke heard him say: "There is still something to do with the Demon Management Bureau. I just finished it, and I'm back now."

"Then do you want to take a shower?" Hao Ke asked, "Where's your suitcase?"

"Outside the door."

Hao Ke carried the fox into the bathroom, went outside the door to bring in the suitcase, took out his change of clothes, and sent him to the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with water and fog.

"I put it here." Hao Ke opened the door a crack, stretched his arms in, and put his clothes on the washing machine.

"Okay." Ling Xu replied.

Hao Ke anxiously waited in the living room. After a while, a tall figure came from the bathroom. He was wearing dark blue pajamas, with water dripping from his hair.

"Why didn't you dry your hair?" Hao Ke stood up, came to Ling Xu's side, took the towel to dry his hair from him, asked him to lower his head, and wiped it for him again.

Ling Xu's hairstyle was messed up by Hao Ke, fluffy and bristly, still has the temperament of the godfather of the underworld.

His pajamas were picked out for him by Hao Ke, and they were a little tight. He didn't like the feeling of tight clothes, so he always left the first two buttons unbuttoned. At this time, the collar of the jacket was open, revealing the wheat-colored neck, Enviable muscular lines.

Hao Ke couldn't help but raised his hand and fastened the second button for him.

"I want to turn on the air conditioner, lest you catch cold." His reason is that he is very considerate.

Neither of them mentioned the exam, but there was an undercurrent surging invisibly, and the big event of "examination" couldn't be avoided at all.

"Since the exam is over, let's relax. No matter what the result is, it's an experience." Hao Ke said, turning on the TV, "Do you want to watch a movie?"

Ling Xu hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't want to know how I did in the exam?"

Hao Ke immediately threw away the remote control: "How did you do in the exam?"

Five minutes later, Mr. Hao, who just said "it's all over, don't worry, don't worry about it", is holding the college entrance examination paper, asking Ling Xu to recall what he answered one by one.

Although it is very inhumane, the candidate's memory is the clearest at this time. It is the most efficient to let Ling Xu write out his answer results silently now, and he may forget it by tomorrow morning.

Thinking this way, Hao Ke supervised Ling Xu to fill out the six papers.

"Probably so, I can't remember." Ling Xu put down his pen and handed the paper to Hao Ke.

Hao Ke nervously took it over, faced the answer, and corrected it for Ling Xu.

The more he changed, the more serious his expression became.

Ling Xu was not a person who would be nervous. Seeing Hao Ke's serious expression, he couldn't help but sit up straight: "How is it? Is it possible?"

Hao Ke put down the red pen, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Your answers in history and geography are very good, exceeding expectations, and politics is considered to be stable. Mathematics and English did not give much hope, and they are much better than the beginning. gone."

"That is to say, there is hope?" Ling Xu raised his eyebrows.

"Now the problem lies in the composition. As long as you can get half the score for the composition, there should be no problem." Hao Ke said, "What did you write in the composition?"

"A father's love is like a mountain." Ling Xu said in a deep voice.

Hao Ke only felt a sudden cardiac arrest.

Damn, I knew he wrote this.

If you lose the chain in the composition, it will really be your life.

"From what angle did you write it?" Hao Ke took a deep breath and asked.

"From the point of view of me and Ling Sirui," Ling Xu replied, "but I don't quite understand why father's love is so great?"

Hao Ke suspects that the composition is going to be over this time.

"Because a father's love is as huge and stable as a mountain. No matter where the child goes, the mountain is there, and it is more of a subtle and long-lasting love." Hao Ke roughly explained to Ling Xu, "Then you How did you write it?"

"Then I did not make a mistake," Ling Xu said confidently, "What I wrote was my thoughts on fatherly love when I was Ling Sirui's father. On the other hand, provide him with a stable environment for study and life, just like when we lived in the mountains before."

Hao Ke covered his forehead.

It was exactly as he thought.

As expected of a student he has taught for a year, really... no surprises at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Xu noticed that Hao Ke's reaction did not seem to agree.

"Forget it, it's okay," Hao Ke comforted Ling Xu and himself at the same time, "You have already made great progress. In such a short period of time, being able to complete the paper to this level has far exceeded my expectations. ...So, it doesn't matter if you fail the exam this time, let's work harder next year."

Ling Xu was silent. He originally thought that his composition was well written.

Judging by Hao Ke's reaction now, the composition may be finished.

However, Ling Xu's mood didn't fluctuate too much. For him, a year is not a long time. His patience is very good, and it doesn't matter if he comes again next year.

Mainly because of Hao Ke's emotions.

Hao Ke stood up from the sofa: "I'm going to sleep."

Ling Xu watched Hao Ke walk into the bedroom, holding his Chinese paper in his hand.

After that, the two did not talk about the exam again.

Hao Ke self-reflected. He was eager to let Ling Xu pass the exam, but he didn't give him a good foundation. He just asked him to brush up the questions, so that he didn't understand many knowledge points.

In the next year, he will change his teaching strategy, and start with the knowledge points one by one, so that Ling Xu can understand the knowledge fundamentally, master the knowledge, and then do the questions.

Thinking of this, Hao Ke made a new schedule, carefully numbered and filled in each knowledge point in front of the exam syllabus.

Before I knew it, I made a large form.

Seeing such a huge amount of work in the coming year, Hao Ke couldn't help but get a headache again.

You said, Ling Xu, why did you write about fatherly love like a mountain!

The high mountain looks up, the wise man is Leshan, how good it is to write about historical celebrities, you can't go wrong at all!

Hao Ke was so upset that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. The exam was over, and it was even more torturous than the exam before it started.

Finally, the day of scoring has arrived.

There is a webpage for the college entrance examination scores, and the scores are released at 0:[-] in the middle of the night.

Hao Ke has been nervous since the afternoon, restless at night, and can't stay in the house, so he went to the supermarket to do some crazy shopping to relieve his nervousness.

This is even more exciting than his college entrance examination back then.

Hao Ke put a large bag of meat, vegetables, various snacks, and drinks on the table, which attracted Ling Xu to come over and look.

"What's for dinner?" Ling Xu asked.

"I'll make some spicy beef, chicken drumsticks, stir fry and eat rice." Hao Ke said.

Ling Xu cheered up: "Do you need my help?"

"Then help me wash the vegetables." Hao Ke said, "Anyway, don't be idle, I feel uncomfortable all over."

That night, Hao Ke was busy in the kitchen like a small spinning top, constantly bringing new dishes to the table.

Ling Xu had a full meal and was in a very good mood.

Hao Ke ate something casually, feeling that his stomach was too nervous to digest, so he opened a bottle of red wine and poured himself a drink.

"It doesn't matter, it's not a big deal to do it again for a year." Hao Ke kept building himself up, "You can train an illiterate to the current level is already very powerful."

The "illiterate" was gnawing on the chicken legs heartlessly beside him, completely ignorant of what it meant to be worried.

Half an hour before the score was released, Hao Ke couldn't stand it anymore.

He wiped the washed dishes again, stacked them obsessively, put them in the cupboard, and then took the rag to wipe every drop of water off the countertop.

After finishing these things, Hao Ke came to the living room.

He glanced at his watch, it was 23:48.

12 minutes left.

Hao Ke took a deep breath and saw Ling Xu sitting on the sofa, watching TV very calmly, as if he wasn't the one who took the college entrance examination.

Hao Ke was suddenly a little angry, why is this person like this, he is not nervous at all!It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!

"Ling Xu, go and turn on the computer and log on to the webpage." Hao Ke ordered, "It will definitely be stuck at 0:[-], log on first, and it will come out as soon as it is refreshed."

Ling Xu turned his head and looked at Hao Ke: "It's already boarded."

"Ah, is that so?" Hao Ke walked through the living room, came to Ling Xu's desk, shook the mouse, and brightened his computer screen. Sure enough, the scoring system was logged in.

When Hao Ke saw the scoring system, Hao Ke's heart tightened for no reason.

This is too cruel, there is not even a buffer, and after a refresh, you will know all the scores.

Ling Xu came over: "There are still 5 minutes."

"Five minutes, it's almost there. Why are you not in a hurry? Really, have you broken the can? Let me tell you that your composition is not good! Does anyone praise their father's love as a mountain? When you talk about that angle, I will The fire in my heart rises, do you know it!" Hao Ke started to think about it when he was nervous, and couldn't help but tell Ling Xu.

Ling Xu was silent for a while, and said, "There are still 3 minutes."

"I know there are still 3 minutes, so don't count down to me, don't put more pressure on me, really, no matter how nervous I was back then, I still have a point for my level. I really don't have any points for your grades, not at all. I know if you will make a show..."

"Here we are." Ling Xu said suddenly.

"Ahhhhh!" Hao Ke's hand trembled violently, took out the tip of grabbing the train ticket, forcibly controlled his right hand, and when the time became 00:00, he clicked on "Query Results".

Then he turned his head and threw himself into Ling Xu's arms.