Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

April is the most beautiful season in Beijing. The temperature is not that cold, and flowers are blooming all over the city. Even the first buds of roses have formed on both sides of the Fourth Ring Road, which is full of exhaust gas and often traffic jams.

Of course, if catkins could not fly, Ji Qingyan should like this season more.

In mid-April, he started the mild allergy mode. Fortunately, it was not serious, and taking some medicine regularly could basically last the past few weeks.

In addition to the spring that came as scheduled, there was also the chemistry competition that he had been gearing up for for a long time.After preparing for such a long time, I dare not say how high the award will be won, but Ji Qingyan is very confident that he can answer better than his previous life after brushing the questions until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Facts have proved that repeated training and practice are very effective. The questions in the qualifiers are basically not difficult for him. His grades are very high, and he has steadily won the pass for the preliminary round.

The chemistry competition is pre-selected every spring, and if you do well, you can get the second and third prizes in the pre-selection, but it is at the district level, and the gold content is not high.Those who pass the preselection can participate in the preliminary competition in September, and those with good results in the preliminary competition will be shortlisted for the final at the end of the year.

In the final competition for gold, silver and bronze medals, as long as you can get the medal, you can get the qualification to lower your score from self-enrollment to the first-line admission.

On the other hand, Qiu Chi's performance in the competition was very poor. Although he successfully won a second prize in the qualifiers, this thing was useless, and he didn't need it to participate in the self-enrollment.

But he himself didn't seem to care too much, and Ji Qingyan didn't know what he was busy with, he seemed to be engaged in a composition competition, holding a thick stack of award-winning composition selections and taking notes all day long.

Every night at nine o'clock, the two of them sat facing each other in the dormitory, with that evil timer still placed between them.

Ji Qingyan practiced the competition papers, and Qiu Chi practiced text output.Even if the disciplines are not the same, they are still comparable, and Tang Haoyang passing by is amazed every day. No one knows what the standard of measurement for the two of them is in this regard.

Ji Qingyan and Qiu Chi were still pinching and pecking at each other as before, but they kept silent about the incident in Suzhou.It seems that as long as you follow the previous life trajectory step by step, you can pretend that it didn't happen.

Ji Qingyan felt a little bit of self-comfort, thinking that this is pretty good, anyway, they are still together now.

As long as you are with him, no matter what you do, you are actually quite happy.

Qiu Chi leaned against the back of the chair, straightened his long legs and slumped on the chair: "I won't come today, I'm exhausted!" He complained, "It's good for you, you can write with the questions, I saw a It takes a long time to think about the topic, and sometimes I can’t write a word after sitting for half an hour, so quit!”

Seeing him tired and uncomfortable, Ji Qingyan felt a little distressed, but he still said unforgivingly: "It's not ashamed to admit that you are good." He still turned on the timer, and wrote the questions in order.

"Isn't it the end of the term? It's time to correct the compositions of the children." The private work he takes on in the training class is always the busiest at the end of the term and during the holidays, reviewing at the end of the term, and making up lessons during winter and summer vacations.

Qiu Chi raised his head, reached out and took out the top one from the stack of composition papers on the table: "Let me see what everyone wrote!"

After a while, Qiu Chi suddenly began to smile while covering his face, hearing the voice, he was very uncomfortable.

Ji Qingyan didn't listen when he was writing the question, he lowered his head and asked him while writing, "What are you laughing at?" Really, he didn't know how to stop even grading an elementary school composition.

Qiu Chi took his hand away, his face was a little red from suppressed laughter just now, he took a few breaths: "No, the kid's composition is quite cute."

Ji Qingyan, who was writing a question, heard this cuteness, raised his head reluctantly, and asked, "How cute?"

Qiu Chi cleared his throat and began to read: "The person I like the most is my brother. Although he has a very bad temper, is often angry, and grabs buns from me every morning, but I know that he loves me very much. .”

Read in rhythm, with both voice and emotion.Those who didn't know thought Qiu Chi really had an older brother.

"Sigh... what a sensible kid, you know at such a young age that beating is love or kissing." Qiu Chi shook his head and said, "So sensible in only the second grade! Tsk tsk..."

Originally, he read the composition carefully, but Qiu Chi's reading tone and this indescribable expression... let Ji Qingyan hear a kind of distracted meaning from it.

The main reason is that his performance was too obvious, and it was a bit artificial, it was hard for Ji Qingyan not to pay attention.

No need to think about it, he must not be holding back any good thoughts, Ji Qingyan asked angrily: "Qiu Chi, what do you want to do?"

Qiu Chi said with a smile, "I didn't mention anyone else, I'm talking about this kid's brother." He put the composition back on the table, still maintaining a slumped posture, with his hands folded on his stomach "Why are you still angry, Qing, Yan, brother, brother."

Ji Qingyan gritted his back molars.

There is no silver 300 taels here, you really look like it.

Qiu Chi continued in the tone of reciting Dajiang Dahe: "My brother! He—"

Before the latter "he" finished reading, Ji Qingyan picked up the eraser on the table and threw it at Qiu Chi.

"Hey! I just finished." Qiu Chi caught the eraser Ji Qingyan threw over with great precision. "Hitting means kissing and scolding is love. Children understand the truth, and I know it too." He put the eraser on his In his pocket, he patted it carefully, "Thank you, big brother!"

Then he made a shameless gesture to Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan froze on the spot for two seconds.No matter how cold-blooded he is, he can't remain indifferent to this stupid wink.What's more, the person sitting opposite is Qiu Chi...

Ji Qingyan closed his eyes in resignation, and when he opened them again, he swallowed and said to him as calmly as possible: "Come here, tell me in advance if your head is flooded."

Before Qiu Chi could speak again, the door of their dormitory was suddenly opened a crack, and a head emerged from the crack.

Ji Qingyan turned his head and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Tang Haoyang was lying on the gun. He silently held his paper, squeezed in from the door, and said to Ji Qingyan: "I don't know how to do this expansion exercise." , I can’t even find it on Little Ape.”

Seeing that the opportunity came, Qiu Chi quickly slipped away and left the venue to Tang Haoyang: "I'll go to the dormitory next door to picket the discipline, and I'll leave the lecture to Brother Yan to Brother Yan!"

Ji Qingyan took Tang Haoyang's homework paper in a very speechless manner, and began to help him with the lecture.

Ji Qingyan and Qiu Chi have been pecking each other non-stop. Maybe the students in class 4 are used to this process, they just gossip with each other. Anyway, there have been no serious casualties so far.

So everyone has transformed from being a peacemaker to a melon-eating crowd, and occasionally someone has to help out, watching the excitement is no big deal.

The most anticipated final exam of this year is coming, and the regular fight session is also on the agenda. The onlookers never get tired of it, and some people even openly debate who will get No.1 this time.It's funny, no one would have expected this scene to happen in the regular class.

In the last life, he had already gone through the third year of high school, and he had taken too many exams. The memory of each exam in the second year of high school has long been blurred, and Ji Qingyan can't remember which of the two of them has the higher grade at the end of the semester.

The final exam is at the beginning of July, but Ji Qingyan will go to the training in the district ahead of schedule in mid-June, and then go to the summer camp for the competition after the training. This time it is directly invalidated.

This is the only one in Sixth Middle School for so many years. After all, the school doesn't attach much importance to competitions, and it still takes the old path of pure college entrance examination, playing steadily.So Ji Qingyan was able to go so far in the Olympiad, which the teachers did not expect at all.

Chen Shu didn't even expect that he might reach another career peak before retiring and bring out a new generation of talents.Teacher Chen was very moved. When he saw the announcement of the preliminary competition, he was almost so excited that he burst into tears.

Dongcheng District can be said to be the most Buddhist district in Beijing, from the school leaders to the students.

In the long list of those who passed the preliminaries and entered the preliminary round, some front-row schools in Dongcheng were scattered among the top students in Haidian.The name of No. [-] Middle School is even more mixed in the middle alone. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. There is zero existence. If you see it, you probably don't know which school it is.

Ji Qingyan's training in the district in June was closed, and it lasted for two weeks, from morning to night every day, and after returning home at night, he had to write the homework left by the teacher.In July, he was transferred to a summer camp in the city, so he only had half a day off every week.But this place is far away, so he didn't think about going home. Standing by the window and looking into the distance, he could clearly see the outline of Xishan.

He didn't know any classmates here, and he was alone every day, staying alone, which was meaningless.

Ji Qingyan had nothing to do. He bought two bottles of peach fruit tea from the convenience store across the road. The sun was shining at noon, and the people who were drying it couldn't open their eyes.Summer in Beijing is always sultry, and it doesn't rain as much as in the south.

When he returned to school, he saw the familiar school uniform color scheme from a long distance, which was white mixed with bright red and dark blue, and he was playing tricks on the old gatekeeper:

"Grandpa, you can do it! We came here after running for more than 20 kilometers."

"That's right, sir, at least let us send things in."

The uncle did not back down at all: "No! If you want to go in, you must be picked up by the students inside, and call your classmates."

"I got it! Look, it's not like I didn't get through..."

If it wasn't for the fact that the school uniform was so familiar and the tone of the daydreaming and naughty tone was too real, he would have thought that he was hallucinating.Ji Qingyan walked over from behind and showed the uncle the pass.

Qiu Chi turned his head and saw Ji Qingyan: "I've been calling you for a long time, but you didn't answer any of them." Almost thought he came to the wrong place.Lu Peng and Tang Haoyang also came over together, and all three of them were carrying bags.

Ji Qingyan took them to his dormitory: "Why are you here? You didn't tell me in advance."

"We came to see you just after the exam!" After Qiu Chi entered the dormitory, he immediately sat down and turned on the air conditioner, "Surprised or not? Touched or not!"

Ji Qingyan didn't speak.There are no surprises, but there are shocks. Although it is not moved, the feeling of being remembered is actually very good.

"That..." He was a little embarrassed, "Do you want to drink water?"

"No need!" Lu Peng took out a can of sour plum soup from his bag, and gulped down a few mouthfuls happily, "Ha, it's really comfortable."

"Xueba, have you never had time to go home since you started training? In fact, we are here to celebrate your birthday!" Tang Haoyang opened the bag he was carrying, revealing the small cake inside, and he slowly Opened the lid, and let out a long sigh, "It's not bad, it didn't break along the way."

Ji Qingyan didn't react immediately: "But..."

Qiu Chi pouted and nodded: "But brother Yan's birthday has already passed half a month, what a pity, I can only make it up for you."

"I also brought zongzi, which Qiu Chi cooked just this morning," Tang Haoyang said next to him, "I tried one, and it was pretty good. The dates are delicious, but they have pits, and I have to vomit every time..."

Lu Peng complained from the side: "It's too troublesome to vomit, why haven't you been lazy to death?"

"You... how do you know?" Ji Qingyan's birthday is on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, which is in mid-June this year, but unfortunately he had already gone to the district training at that time, so he didn't care about this.

"Is this very difficult?" Qiu Chi heheed twice, and said, "I saw the date of birth on your ID number when I was handing out the admission ticket for the exam."

Then he used the calendar software to go back to 2001 and found that June 6 of that year was the Dragon Boat Festival.

Qiu Chi arranged the small rice dumplings, drinks, crayfish and perilla bullfrogs bought from takeaway, and several cans of iced sour plum soup to cool off the heat.The sour plum soup is in a small glass jar, probably chilled, and there are still some cold water stains on the jar.

Qiu Chi held up a can of sour plum soup and said, "Today we gather together to give our mutual super invincible good friend, Brother Yan! To celebrate his birthday——"

Before Ji Qingyan could be moved, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

After realizing the seriousness of this matter, he bounced up instantly and tightly covered Qiu Chi's mouth.

"Fuck! I'm supposed to go to the competition in two fucking months," he glared at Qiu Chi, threatening, "If you want to rot and stink, you go by yourself, don't take me with you!"

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The author has something to say:

"The reason why we all gather here today..." is from the classic clip of the movie "Little Times 2"

It's strange, why this episode has suddenly exploded in the past two years. When it was first released, everyone didn't seem to pay much attention to this episode.

I still went to the theater with my mother back then. My grandma came to the house to deliver things that day, and then I brought my grandma along with me in this movie viewing event... My grandma was in the fog when I watched it in the theater. Now I recall it. so embarrassing