[Net Wang] Liangjing

the end of the month.Finally, the final exam is approaching.

A few days before the exam, Cilang insisted on reading until 12 o'clock every night, while Yali was entrusted by his mother to supervise him.She was lazily lying on the bed, flipping through a book, calling out every few minutes, "Ci Lang, mom is behind you."

"—I'm not asleep! I'm not asleep... zzz..."

"Ah, Mom came in with dessert. Since you're asleep, I'll eat it myself."

"—How dare you!! I told you I didn't fall asleep!!"

After repeating this for a few days, Cilang's eye sockets had obvious dark circles, and the baby's fat face seemed to be a little thinner, and Ya Li felt a little distressed.However, he also insisted on reviewing late at night, saying that if he failed too many exams, he would be dismissed from the tennis club.

Yali understands how he loves tennis, so it's no wonder he works so hard.

One night, Cilang fell asleep holding his chopsticks as usual.Knowing that he was exhausted and flustered these days, his mother didn't wake him up as usual.

The doorbell rang.Yali stood up, "I'll open the door."

After opening the door, she was slightly taken aback, "..."

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, are you blocking me here and not letting me in?"

"No..." Yali stepped aside.

Mom heard the voice and came out, smiling like a flower, "It's Atobe, are you here to supervise our Cirou's study?"

"Yes. I don't really want him to retire either."

In front of adults, Atobe restrained his usual arrogance a little.Covered in the warm twilight in the room, the purple-gray hair looked abnormally soft.

Yali closed the door, returned to her seat quietly and continued to eat.

Mom tugged at her clothes, "Ari, Atobe is here, hurry up and pour tea."

"Yeah." Ya Li put down his chopsticks helplessly, that young master doesn't know how to drink ordinary tea...

Sure enough, Atobe quickly stopped him.

Jiro heard Atobe's voice, and soon woke up.He rubbed his eyes, "Atobe... why are you here?"

His mother glared at him slightly, "Didn't the Atobu come to urge you to review in the last few days of every semester, don't make trouble for him, go upstairs quickly."

Yali watched with sympathy that Cilang, who was not full, was pushed back to the room by his mother. He had just dug a mouthful of rice, but before he swallowed it, he was choked by his mother's words.

"Ah Li, don't eat it either, and ask Atobe if you have any questions you don't understand while Atobu is at home."

Ya Li whispered, "I don't need..."

"hurry up!"

She couldn't help her mother, so she had to finish her meal in a hurry, and sat down in Cilang's room with her textbooks.

The room was a bit messy, with a few comic books and snack boxes thrown randomly on the floor.Every time he cleans up for him, he will return to this state soon after, so Ari no longer helps him clean up. Apparently, Atobe is used to his dirty room. Take down a comic book.

As soon as Yali entered the room, he heard Atobe's voice, "Jiro, do you only read this kind of book that is not nutritious or gorgeous?"

Cirou was still struggling with the topic, he groaned and chirped a few times, "Comic books are very fun, if I read the kind of books you like, I will definitely short-circuit my brain... What killed Bia... The name is so vulgar .”

The corner of Atobu's mouth moved slightly, "That's Shakespeare."

The bright light from the desk lamp dispelled some of the scorching darkness in the room, and gently spread on the faces of the two of them, as if they were covered with a halo of light.Atobe shifted his gaze slightly, and looked at Ari who walked into the room.

Ya Li sat down on the bed, "Go ahead, I'll be fine after just sitting down for a while."

The corners of Atobu's lips have been raised slightly, and there is a faint light in the dark blue eyes, which looks very charming as the light flows.With his excellent eyesight, he saw clearly the book in Yali's hand, which turned out to be advanced mathematics that only high school would involve.Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you watch the high school?"

Ya Li took it without thinking, "Well... Although the book is simple, I can't find a better one in the bookstore."

After she finished speaking, she realized that a second-year student said that advanced mathematics was easy, and this kind of thing...

Ya Li quickly went on to say, "I also looked at it randomly. These things are so messy that I really don't understand them."

Atobe paused for a moment, then sneered, "Thinking about it, how can you understand something that I don't even understand?"

Ya Li nodded, trying to make her tone adoring, "Senior is really amazing."

Atobe didn't say anything more, turned his head to see Jirou's drowsy appearance and frowned, then woke him up.

"... um... I didn't fall asleep..."

Atobe sighed helplessly seeing Jiro drooping his head and unable to hold his pen steadily.

If there is anyone who can't do anything about Mr. Atobu, it should be the biggest sleeping person in front of him.

Ten p.m.Mom came in with supper and saw that the two people except Atobe were already drowsy.She sighed that her child was not up to date, and put the largest portion of supper in front of Atobe. "Thanks for your hard work, Atobu, my Jirou is always like this..."

Atobe smiled slightly, "It's okay."

Ya Li was lying on the bed with the book spread out to cover her face, her drowsy mind immediately woke up when she heard her mother's voice, she straightened her upper body, and was not surprised to see her mother staring at her.So he hurriedly said to Atobu, "Senior, I don't understand a question, please ask."

Atobe paused and nodded slightly.

Seeing that Yali was eager to ask for advice, mother walked out satisfied.Ya Li breathed a sigh of relief until the footsteps disappeared, and then lazily lay back on the bed, "Senior, I understand, I won't bother you."

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly.Just now she brought the book up to him, and he glanced at it hurriedly. It was the high school textbook. She actually annotated a lot, and took notes neatly. There were many things that she didn't learn in junior high school.Thoughts flashed across his eyes, he remembered that Akutagawa Akuri's grades were not so good.

For the next few days, he remained in this state, Atobe read his book, Jiro struggled back and forth between sleep and reality, and Ari lay lazily on the bed to sleep.

The day before the exam, Cirou rubbed his hair anxiously.Yali couldn't stand it anymore, asked him for the textbook, and then went back to her room.It took one night to list the important knowledge in the two textbooks. In order to avoid Cilang's suspicion, he deliberately wrote the words ugly, and then secretly put them in his schoolbag while he was asleep.

The next day, Cilang looked at the inexplicably extra notebook in his schoolbag as if he had acquired a treasure, "Hey, Ah Li, I don't know who put the notes here, I remember everything well."

After staying up all night, the exhausted Ya Li forced a smile, "Ci Lang has to take the exam hard."

Of course, Cilang didn't think that Yali helped him make the notes, but thought that some kind girl was helping him, so he happily carried his schoolbag and went to school.

Everyone is racing against time to read books before the exam.Even the gossiping girls behind Yali quieted down and concentrated on reading.Yali yawned lazily on the table, she was so sleepy.

After the two-day exam, not many people looked good.Yali was also groggy during the exam. Fortunately, the knowledge of the second year of junior high school did not require much brainwork, and she passed the exam smoothly.

As soon as the exam was over, everyone in the music club went to a sushi restaurant near the school to celebrate as agreed in advance.Most of the first-year juniors went home obediently, so the only ones who went to celebrate together were those who were able to talk to each other in the second and third grades.The sushi restaurant, which was not too big, became even more crowded with nearly ten people squeezed in. Yali sighed and sat in the innermost place silently.

Ito sat next to her, eating sushi while arguing with Nishimura, and there was a lot of noise in the sushi restaurant.

Ito ordered a glass of sake and stood up from the tatami mat, "Congratulations to our music club for passing another semester safely. I hope that the next semester will be safe and sound. I hope the school will not dump the music club!"

Everyone laughed, and Nishimura was in a hurry, "Ito, you girl must make me angry, right?"

Ito laughed, "It's better to change to a more normal president!"

"You@#￥%&*(!!"

Ya Li couldn't help smiling when she saw everyone laughing. Such a lively life is actually not bad.

On the day when she returned to school to collect her grades, Ya Li was not surprised to see her name ranked eighth on the ranking list.Sure enough, after staying up all night, I didn't perform very well in the exam.But grade No.8 should also receive a scholarship.

The teachers and classmates looked at her with strange eyes.Although Yali's grades were pretty good before, she was at least in the top [-] of her grade, so it's a bit unbelievable that she suddenly broke into the top ten this time.

The teacher in charge gave an overview of the location and organization of the school trip in a few days. The location is China, the time is one week, and the activities are mainly in the form of clubs.

Together with the members of the club, maybe I feel that the same club has similar hobbies, so the trip will be smoother.

Akuri was a little excited to receive a scholarship of [-] yen, but her mother was happier, and she called Atobe a lot to express her gratitude.But Atobe was a little helpless, he obviously didn't teach her anything.

Cilang was relatively bleak, with a grade of more than 100. He watched his mother rewarding Yali with a flat mouth, and went upstairs to sleep in silence.

It's almost New Year's Eve, and the family is getting busy.Mom was busy writing the New Year's letter, and Yali and Dad were responsible for cleaning the house and going to the streets to buy some things for New Year's Eve. As the eldest son, Cilang... let's not talk about it.