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After Qi Luo beat Xu Yi angrily, Xu Yi finally gave up the idea of ​​selling cold noodles at the school gate, but he still tried to tell Qi Luo the truth of "industry prospers the country".

Then he was beaten up by Qi Luo again.

Angrily, Qi Luo flipped through the thick book of the university directory in his hand, and threatened Xu Yi: "If you dare to sell roasted cold noodles at the gate of the school, I will dare to report to the city management to overthrow your stall!"

Xu Yi couldn't bear to overthrow the stall, so he had to admit cowardice.

Qi Luo flipped through Xu Yi's research volunteers again. Beijing schools generally had a higher score on Yanhe's side, so several of the schools Xu Yi chose were secondary schools, which made Qi Luo frown.

"When you took the college entrance examination, you must be able to pass the first line. Keep your eyes high." Qi Luo said.

"But I want to be safe." Xu Yi said, "I want to be close to you."

Qi Luo is both happy and helpless, the best solution is to continue to give Xu Yi his grades, so that he can have both a good school and a high score.

They were studying the school together, and a few parents came over. Xu Yi immediately stood up, sent them a leaflet, and then took the parents to the music and art classrooms.

Qi Luo didn't want to be separated from Xu Yi, so he followed along.

The parents followed the two students, and they all felt that the two children were well-spoken and handsome, so they liked them no matter how they looked at them.

A parent asked: "How old are you two this year?"

"Second year in high school." Qi Luo replied with a smile.

"Study should be very good, right? Where do you want to go to university?" the parent asked again.

This question is a bit of a nosy one, you can answer it or not, Qi Luo hesitated for a moment, Xu Yi answered with a bit of flamboyance: "He is going to Qingbei."

"So amazing!" The parent looked surprised, "What about you?"

"I also Qingbei." Xu Yi said.

Then he turned his face away and made a mouth-to-mouth "the one who sells cold noodles at the door" from an angle that the parents couldn't see.

Qi Luo: "..."

If there were not so many people now, he really wanted to pinch Xu Yi.

Although Xu Yi is a scumbag, but now he is buttoned to the top and has taken off his earrings. He has a handsome and cool face, but his appearance is indeed very deceptive. Doubtful, they all sighed, "The No. [-] Middle School is really good!" "There are so many children who can go to Qingbei."

Xu Yi nodded reservedly, noncommittal.

After the volunteer activities are over, there will be no other activities until the end of the term, and everyone will devote themselves to preparing for the exam.

The top students knew about the mock final exam and the news of the city's unified exam a little earlier, and the official notification was sent out a few days later, and the whole grade knew about it.

The test center for the final exam was completely disrupted this time. The students drew lots to arrange their positions. Qi Luo was not able to stay in the school for the exam, but luckily, he and Xu Yi were assigned to No. [-] High School together, and it was in the adjacent exam room.

It's a pity that he can't stay in the school for the exam, but if he is with Xu Yi, Qi Luo has no problems again, and he continues to review in a good mood, working hard towards the city's champion.

Recently, in order to avoid being taken away to answer questions, Qi Luo and Xu Yi slept in the same bed. Both of them showed excellent willpower, turned love into motivation for learning, and read books like crazy.

Xu Yi has a very positive attitude towards learning recently, much more positive than after being influenced by Wang Ying and Lu Yingcai. He wrote something on the title page of the exercise book, and he will read it when he is tired of studying.

Qi Luo secretly read what he wrote, and it was actually a big number. According to the college directory, it was the admission line of a 211 school that was very close to Qingbei.

Every time he was frustrated and realized the gap between himself and 211, Xu Yi would draw a hash mark on the exercise book to express his broken mood.

After a month, the first page of the workbook was full of hashtags.

Although Qi Luo didn't put too much energy on Xu Yi, he felt that Xu Yi would have no problem passing the undergraduate course this time. If he worked hard, he should be able to become a contestant next semester.

The night before the final exam, people from the two dormitories sat together for another Q&A session, and then went to bed early.

Han Jiayu was lucky enough to take the exam in this school. In addition, Zhang Ze and Zhao Siyuan were assigned to the Affiliated Normal University, and Qi Luo and Xu Yi were assigned to the Twelfth Middle School, so they all had to get up early and hurry.

At 06:30 on the morning of the final exam, Qi Luo woke up on time. When he opened his eyes, he found that Xu Yi had already made the bed, changed his clothes, and even brought breakfast.

"Morning." Qi Luo mumbled, he thought his biological clock was quite standard, but he didn't expect Xu Yi to wake up so early.

He went into the bathroom with the toothbrush in a daze. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw some review materials on the table. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he came out, and his mind slowly sobered up. The tea eggs were all taken out and placed on the table.

Today's morning run was cancelled, otherwise they could only eat in the cafeteria, and it was the first time for the two of them to sit and eat together in the dormitory like this.

When Xu Yi was eating, he still read the small cards in Chinese and classical Chinese. The nervousness made Qi Luo feel that their roles seemed to be reversed. Xu Yi was studying there. He only ate, and felt quite embarrassed, so he also took the small cards in classical Chinese Let's watch together.

After breakfast, the two of them finally checked that they had brought the admission ticket and stationery, and set off with their schoolbags on their backs.

Because there are many students who are commuting, the school does not uniformly arrange vehicles to pick them up. It is not particularly safe to take a car during the morning rush hour, so in order not to be late, they still ride bicycles.

It was still early, and there were not many people at the school gate, and the students who came and went were basically wearing other school uniforms and arriving early.

But even in such an unfamiliar environment, and with the tense atmosphere of the upcoming exam, when Qi Luo and Xu Yi walked out together, the two teenagers who were very eye-catching in the crowd still attracted a lot of attention. look.

When Qi Luo sat on the back seat of Xu Yi's bicycle, he felt that almost everyone was watching him.Fortunately, Qi Luo is already very thick-skinned in this regard, as long as there is no intimate contact, everything can be explained by "Xu Yi is my good deskmate".

He sat on Xu Yi's bicycle without any psychological barriers, and rode out of the street where No. [-] Middle School was located.

The morning breeze was blowing on the road, and Qi Luosi thought about it, "I'd better learn to ride a bicycle, and you can take it with me wherever I can't go."

"You don't want to ride in my car anymore?" Xu Yi asked.

"That's not it." Qi Luo squeezed Xu Yi, "But it's not a problem to sit here all the time, and it violates the traffic regulations... There are policemen ahead!"

Xu Yi made a sudden stop, and Qi Luo quickly jumped off. The two of them pushed the cart and followed behind as if nothing had happened. They passed the intersection under the suspicious eyes of the traffic police uncle before they dared to continue riding.

The two were silent for a while, Qi Luo felt Xu Yi's body trembling and knew he was smiling.

He wanted to laugh too.

"...Let's practice cycling after the college entrance examination." Xu Yi said, "I'll teach you."

This is what Qi Luo was waiting for, and smiled and put his face on Xu Yi's schoolbag: "Okay."

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late.It’s too slick, the next update will be thick and long, add 6k together