After I was reborn, I went to Tsinghua University

It also happened to coincide with the school holidays. On Saturday morning, the two woke up one after another. Zhou Ye's parents had already cooked and finished their meals. The two were preparing to go back to the countryside to bring electrical appliances.

Seeing the two of them getting up, Zhou's mother said, "The food is in the kitchen,? Go get it yourself."

Wen Li has lived here for so long, Zhou Ye's parents didn't treat guests like they did in the beginning, now they treat him like his own son.

Wen Li is very adaptable to this situation,? He even looks forward to it.

Nodding quickly: "Okay."

It was smoother than Zhou Ye, a serious son, answered.

Zhou Ye rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Be careful on the road."

"Okay." His mother said, "Aren't you going to eat outside after the exam? There is no one in the house. I gave you the money and put it on the shoe cabinet."

"En." Wen Li didn't dare to answer these words, but Zhou Ye did.

"Boom." The door closed, and there was only the sound of Zhou Ye walking around in the room for a moment.

There is a large bowl of fried rice with eggs in the kitchen. It matches Zhou Ye's taste. There is very little oil and the smell is strong. There is also a bowl of soaked chili beside it.

Wen Li has been eating with Zhou Ye for so long, and his taste has become almost the same as his. Now he can get used to this kind of fishy food.

Combined with pickled peppers, it is simply a magic weapon for dinner.

One breakfast fed him up.

The two pulled out 300 yuan from the shoe cabinet, put it in their pockets and went out with a pen bag.

Wen Li: "My uncle and lady seem to be a little too calm."

Zhou Ye knew what he was talking about. Generally, parents would pay attention to things like participating in competitions,? Why did they come to their house so plainly, and they didn't even give any instructions.

You must know that after Wen Li knew that Wen Li was going to participate in the competition, he praised Wen Li fiercely. There were all kinds of delicious food, and all kinds of advice to Aunt Wang. If it wasn't for the fear of making Teacher Gong angry , even Teacher Gong will not escape.

He even wanted to run over to accompany the exam in a whimsical way, but Wen Li persuaded him to come down with a dark face.

That battle was just like Wen Li's admission to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

scare someone to death.

As a result, when he turned his head, the wind in the Zhou family was calm, as if there were no waves at all.

Zhou Ye took it for granted: "It's not a big deal, so why not be calm?"

Wen Li: "...Have you participated in similar competitions before?"

He knew that Zhou Ye's grades in junior high school were pretty good.

Zhou Ye shook his head: "No, my junior high school is not in the county, but in the village. What kind of competition can it be the turn of the students from the village?"

He'd never heard of it anyway.

"However, when I was in elementary school, I won the second-class pencil calligraphy award in City C." Zhou Ye thought for a while and said.

"Wow!" Wen Li's eyes lit up: "You are so good?!"

Zhou Ye shook his head: "I was very happy at that time. The teacher didn't say what the word was for, so I took it back and wrote it. I still wanted to go out to play. I wrote it very fast. I handed it in and thought it was the same as before. It's the same as homework, but after more than a month, the teacher came back with a certificate."

Wen Li: "Are you showing off?"

Zhou Ye glanced at him, and said: "No, it's just that I didn't understand the meaning of this certificate at that time. I was the only one in the school who won the second prize. I heard that it was exhibited in the urban area, but I haven't seen it. Go back and talk to me. When my mother said it, my mother didn't know what the certificate meant. She just told me why I wasn't the first prize. , and never won an award again. Gradually, I don’t care about it.”

Wen Li frowned: "It's a pity."

"Really? I think so too." Zhou Ye rarely sighed: "The most frightening thing is that later on I thought another person in the class had good-looking handwriting, so I imitated his handwriting. Our teacher said my handwriting had become ugly, and I still thought his handwriting I have no vision. When I was in junior high school, a teacher organized a calligraphy class with hard-tipped pens. I went to two sessions and wrote every stroke carefully. I said the word "autumn", and that word was praised."

"Ok?"

"But I can't find the feeling of writing that character. When I try to write it well, it will become ugly." Zhou Ye still feels a pity when he thinks about it: "And my handwriting is just like that now, I still don't appreciate it very much. Come on, it’s not bad just looking at it, but sometimes the layout is ugly, and sometimes it feels too regular.”

Wen Li has seen his handwriting, and he agrees with this sentence.

Zhou Ye's Chinese composition can never be grasped. Sometimes it is well-behaved, and sometimes it is eloquent. The words are okay when you look at them alone, but they are a bit ugly when they are put together.

All in all it's not pretty.

During the conversation, the two came to the school, and Teacher Cen and the math teacher were waiting for them outside.

Wen Li could hear the disappointment in Zhou Ye's tone, and turned around to send a message to the bodyguard, asking him to choose a few good-looking copybooks, both hard and soft, and then send a message to Aunt Wang, saying that his room at home Clean it up, push the bed in, and leave a place by the window for him to pick a desk to put down when he goes back.

You have to pick a time for Zhou Ye to go to his room to practice calligraphy.

"Here we are, let's get in the car." The teachers drove two cars in total, and one car with five students would be overloaded.

Two girls sit in one, and three boys sit in one.

Fang Jiujiu was still at a loss: "Hey, I can't knock at close range again."

Liu Meimei took out an earphone from her ear and stuffed it into her ear.

Teacher Cen asked in front, "Are you nervous?"

Fang Jiujiu replied: "Teacher, I am not nervous!"

It made Mr. Cen lose his seriousness in class, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The examination venue is in the No. [-] Middle School. The number of students in the No. [-] Middle School is better than that of the No. [-] Middle School. The annual admission rate of the college entrance examination is also higher than that of the No. [-] Middle School, so the building inside is also better than the No. [-] Middle School.

After all, it looks much bigger.

The holiday time of No. [-] Middle School is different from that of No. [-] Middle School. Today No. [-] Middle School is still in class.

The participating students from all the high schools in the county gathered together, and there were more than a hundred of them. As soon as Liu Meimei appeared, there were many people talking about her.

No way, it's too famous.

From high school until now, she has been in the top three in the county, and the other two candidates take turns. Liu Meimei, who is not performing well, is also the third.

And the gap with the first is only a few points.

A talent that makes people resentful.

They took the simple printed and plastic-sealed admission tickets, entered the venue on time at 08:30, and started on time at [-]:[-].

Two hours of exam time.

There were several bells ringing for the start and end of class. By the time the exam was over, the sun had already risen. Mr. Cen and the math teacher were in charge. After asking them clearly that they wanted to move freely, they told them to leave.

For the remaining five people, you look at me, and I look at you.

Fang Jiujiu was probably exhausted by the exam, and had no motivation anymore.

In the end they parted ways, and Zhou Ye and Wen Li went to a restaurant for dinner.

Wen Li suddenly sighed as he walked, "It seems like a date."

Zhou Ye:...