After the housekeeper's aunt left, Tang Haoyang said with some fear: "I was scared to death, but fortunately she didn't rush in." He took a self-heating pot and opened it, "Mushrooms are mushrooms, and I didn't say no..."

Qiu Chi fetched some water for him, and said, "Then don't pick it next time."

The self-heating hot pot is very simple to operate, and does not need hot water. It can be heated directly by contacting tap water.Then close the lid and wait for the ingredients inside to be cooked slowly, and the aroma will come out from the vent holes in the lid.

Although this late-night cafeteria is a bit too shabby, it feels very happy for a few people to sit together and eat quietly, and it's interesting just thinking about it.

"This mushroom flavor... is actually not bad." Tang Haoyang came to this conclusion after taking a sip.

Qiu Chi let out a "hum" and ignored his criticism.

It was past eleven o'clock at this time, and the dormitory had already passed the lights-out time.Qiu Chi turned on the charging light, and the room lit up again.

Lu Peng was afraid that the housekeeper would find out that there was light in the room, so he pasted a few layers of useless draft paper on the small window at the door.

Later, holding the can of beer, he struggled for a long time, and asked, "Do you think that when you grow up, you will meet many people like Xiong Yue?"

"That's not guaranteed. It's also possible that when I grow up, I will meet people who are many times more outrageous than him." Qiu Chi held his chin, and the fingertips of the other hand tapped the metal shell of the can rhythmically.

Tang Haoyang sighed: "The world of adults is so scary, I still feel that we are as good as we are now."

"Hey, what do you guys want to do in the future?" Qiu Chi had an idea and asked casually.

Tang Haoyang swayed his legs and said, "I want to be like my mother, start my own business and start a company, and earn more money than her." He asked Lu Peng who was sitting next to him, "What about you, Lao Lu?"

"I...I really want to do pharmacy, but I heard that many pharmacy graduates can only work in sales."

Qiu Chi joked with a smile: "What's wrong with sales, didn't we just learn the concept of professional equality before?"

"How should I put it, in fact, I think that many times people who are engaged in these jobs are very happy themselves, but they can't bear the people around them to gossip and feel that this job is not decent."

Ji Qingyan persuaded: "I don't care if I am happy, no matter what they say."

Qiu Chi smiled, with a fearless and rampant tone: "That's right, you can't control other people's mouths, they can push you as much as they like!"

Teenagers are pure-minded, and all their likes and dislikes come from their own hearts.

The arrogance and pride in my body grow wildly, because the days ahead are still long.

"Where's Brother Yan? What do you want to do?"

"Me? I really don't have a favorite job..." Ji Qingyan didn't think much about this question.

He didn't have many opportunities to make choices on his own since he was a child. Regarding the question of what he wants to do when he grows up, it was still a question that adults liked to ask him when he was very young.

For example, scientists and astronauts, adults ask these questions just to get some satisfaction from it, as if it is a very great thing for their children to have little ambition.

Qiu Chi comforted: "It's okay, anyway, there is still a long way to go, and you will always find a job you like."

"I never asked, Qiu Chi, what do you want to do in the future?" Although Tang Haoyang had known him for so many years, the two had never discussed this issue.

"I... I think it's good to be like Teacher Qin. As a Chinese teacher, I see many students every day."

Tang Haoyang slapped his thigh: "Hey, your pursuit is too low."

Qiu Chi raised his eyebrows slightly: "I just finished talking about occupational equality!" He thought for a while, and said, "I really like the feeling in school, which is different from other places... From your point of view, Lao Chen should retire, but We all know that he is actually quite young at heart, and he really likes teaching."

Lu Peng sighed: "Old Chen is really good to us."

Qiu Chi smiled and clinked glasses with him: "Well, I should also like this job very much."

The beer gurgled down the stomach, and gradually began to rise.

Ji Qingyan remained so calm on the surface, he said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, you can think about how to write the Chinese composition for the college entrance examination in advance."

Lu Peng was also a little drunk, but his consciousness was still clear: "What composition?"

college entrance examination?Did he hear it wrong?

"The resilience of civilization!" After finishing speaking, he secretly smiled, with a little pride.

"Who is capricious?" Tang Haoyang's face was blushing at this moment, "Tell him to wait in place and not move!"

"And... the color of 2019, it seems to be this? But this is a narrative, it doesn't matter, the argumentative paper you prepare for resilience will do."

"Okay." Qiu Chi only thought he was drunk and talking nonsense, and asked him coaxingly, "Is there anything else?"

"Hmm... I forgot the rest, I'm not good at Chinese..." Ji Qingyan narrowed his eyes, "Oh yes, the model of raindrops falling in the physics test, I remember that model, you seem to learn it very badly."

He saw Tang Haoyang and Lu Peng sitting opposite each other, looking slumped, and about to fall asleep, "You two, are you two listening?"

"Listen, listen..." After finishing speaking, Tang Haoyang fell asleep immediately.

Lu Peng asked Ji Qingyan in a daze: "Why do you have to take the college entrance examination?"

He said firmly: "I said he would take the test, and he will definitely take the test!"

"Oh……"

In a trance, Ji Qingyan suddenly discovered that Qiu Chi's QQ profile picture had changed from a dead branch to a budding crabapple.

He pushed the confused Qiu Chi up: "Don't sleep...I haven't finished yet..."

Qiu Chi slowly opened his eyes, probably because of alcohol, which softened even the tips of his brows, like two light spring hills, the dim light outside the window reflected in his light eyes: "Huh?"

Seeing that it was Ji Qingyan, he suddenly laughed, and the silence erupted instantly: "Brother Yan, why are you here." He stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Qingyan's face.

Ji Qingyan was not angry, but felt that the person in front of him was too good-looking.

It's good to see that he is willing to sacrifice everything in exchange for his wishes to come true.

"Your dream will definitely come true." Ji Qingyan whispered to him, "You will be a very good teacher." So you have to take the college entrance examination well, and then we will go to university together.

The four of them squeezed together like this and fell asleep, with only one quilt on the bed.

Tang Haoyang vaguely felt that he was only assigned to one corner: "Share me some quilt! It's so cold."

No one woke up that night, and slept until the sky was bright, and the next day was sunny.

No one hung the curtains yesterday, Qiu Chi was woken up by the dazzling sunlight in the morning.

He felt that his shoulders were a bit heavy, and when he looked down, Ji Qingyan directly used him as a pillow.Tang Haoyang's leg rested on him, and Lu Peng was directly squeezed out of bed by him.

He didn't know what time it was, he struggled to get up, and saw that the time displayed on the electronic alarm clock had changed to 7:16

……

He immediately cheered up: "Help is going to be late!!! Get up and get up!!!" With all his strength, he pushed Tang Haoyang to the ground.

Lu Peng was hit suddenly: "Huh?!"

He hurriedly got up and began to try to wake up Tang Haoyang who had fallen asleep.

I only regret that the dormitory is still 20 minutes away from the school. The four of them rushed out after washing up, and then packed the steamed buns from the shop in the alley.

Qiu Chi received milk from the Sanyuan Milk Station opposite as usual.

Ji Qingyan always had a stomachache after drinking milk, probably due to lactose intolerance, so Qiu Chi changed his portion to yogurt.Ji Qingyan seems to like Sanyuan's pineapple-flavored bottled yogurt. Although he didn't say anything, he drinks it very clean every time.

The uncle who worked at the milk station thought it was funny to see the four of them rush out in a hurry, and dare to go to school after getting the milk.

"Damn it!" Qiu Chi said with an expression of stepping on Xiang.

Ji Qingyan asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Today... the first period of today seems to be Teacher Qin's class." He looked terrified, "The exam papers... I haven't finished correcting them."

Tang Haoyang covered his mouth: "Me too..."

"And I'm late for the exam, and all the previous questions have to be corrected."

No one spoke, and there was a dead silence.

Lu Peng asked: "Can we wait for sister Qiu to finish class before going, I think she will make us stand as a punishment."

Just when a few of them were struggling with how to save the revised test paper homework later, someone suddenly broke the deadlock temporarily.

"Hey, young man!" Although the aunt of the bean juice shop was busy with her work, she had sharp eyes and saw him at a glance, "Go to school?"

Ji Qingyan was taken aback. He thought that his aunt would not remember him since she saw so many customers every day.But he overlooked a problem, such a shocking reason, coupled with his overly good-looking face, it's hard for Auntie to forget.

She also said to an old customer in the store: "Yesterday was this young man. His brother is dying, and he is still thinking about my soybean juice in the hospital bed."

The regular customer is an old lady. She pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose: "Hey, this child is really sensible! There are not many sensible children nowadays."

The aunt came over and patted Ji Qingyan on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be too sad, people have to look forward, you know?"

"Know...know." Who can come and save him.

Qiu Chi was still wondering yesterday, didn't this store only sell soybean juice in the morning, and where did Ji Qingyan buy it.

It turned out that he had inexplicably turned into a younger brother whose life was hanging by a thread on the sick bed.

He looked at Ji Qingyan in bewilderment, and the latter quickly turned his eyes away, wishing he could escape directly to OGLE-TR-56b to live.

A lifetime passed quickly, and Renren passed away.

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The author has something to say:

OGLE-TR-56b: The farthest planet from Earth~

"Resilience of Civilization" and "Colors of 2019" are the essay titles for the 2019 Beijing volume

Huh, classmate Xiaoji seems to be a busi, I also want to have this busi (bushi

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