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At the end of the midterm exam, Su Xing ranked No.1 in the city without any suspense. No.2 is still Si Ge, she came to No. 36 High School aggressively to find Su Xing once, put her waist in and said, "I will definitely pass you in the final exam", but He Chi ran away in anger with a few words.

He Chi's progress was steady, with a score of 75 in both physics and chemistry. The biology course had relatively more knowledge points to memorize, so his grades were weak, but he still stepped on the passing line.

On the scoring system, the ranking will only be displayed if the total score is among the top 4899 in the city. In the past few exams, He Chi's "ranking" column was always empty. This time, he finally has a specific number - [-].

Su Xing was calm on the surface, and only said to him "Not bad, keep up the good work", but he was actually more excited than He Chi in his heart.

After returning home that night, Su Xing specially used Su Hong's second-hand broken computer to check Xinyang's college entrance examination data for the past few years on the Internet.The number of previous college entrance examination candidates in Xinyang City has remained at about 60, the average undergraduate pass rate is around 18%, and the undergraduate rate is around [-]%.

If things go on like this, as long as He Chi can hold on, it won't be a problem to go to a better second university.There are still two years to go, and it is very possible to rush to a book.

He Chi's happiness was clearly written on his face.He took a screenshot of the score checking page, held his mobile phone in his hand and kept looking at it happily, and while watching, he whispered the whole self-study class in Su Xing's ear, saying that in the future he and Su Xing will report to the school in the same city, and the two will not be inseparable. Live in a dormitory, work together to earn money and rent a house outside.He also decided to apply for a mechanical-related major and save money to open a locomotive modification factory in the future.

Su Xing hooked the corner of his mouth, obviously happy too.

In the past, He Chi had no pursuit for the future, his life was aimless, and he didn't have any goals he wanted to touch. "Reading" is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task for him with no rewards, because Su Xing asked him to work hard and make progress, so he reluctantly raised a little bit of energy.

Su Xing had always been faintly worried, worried that He Chi would feel that he was forcing him to do something he didn't like.

He Chi deserves a better life, he wants to make He Chi better, but he's not sure if this kind of goodness is what He Chi wants.

Now, after hearing He Chi's enthusiastic planning, the "future" is no longer an illusory fantasy. He Chi gradually traced a concrete shape for him, and he was framed in it, feeling solid and warm in his heart.

"Say something!"

He Chi babbled for a long time by himself, but Su Xing didn't say a word, and He Chi lightly bumped him with his shoulder.

"Say what?" Su Xing asked.

"..." He Chi put the "4899" on the phone to the maximum, and then put the screen in front of Su Xing, "That's it, let me express my thoughts."

"4899?" Su Xing squinted his eyes, pretending not to understand, "The last four digits of your ID number?"

"Damn you!" He Chi cursed with a smile, and looked at that no one in the class turned their heads to pay attention to them, so he wrapped his hands around Su Xing's neck, and quickly kissed him on the cheek, "Is it on purpose?"

"Fuck!" Su Xing pushed him away with a smile, wiped his face and said, "Drool!"

He Chi pinched his chin, and said viciously, "Say it quickly! How do you feel!"

Su Xing: "Relaxed, gratified."

He Chi: "What kind of gratification? The kind of gratification that your boyfriend is too happy to give me some condolences and rewards?"

Su Xing: "No, it's the joy that father feels when he sees his son grow into a talent."

"...I am also relieved."

He Chi shook the hand pinching Su Xing's chin from side to side twice, and Su Xing's face also swayed from side to side.

"What are you happy about?" Su Xing asked.

"The comfort of my father's face playing with me." He Chi replied with a smile.

"Nizi," Su Xing said coldly, "still let go of your father."

The two of them have been very careful in class, and their voices are very soft. Even if Li Lang, who was sitting in the front seat, didn't pay special attention, he wouldn't be able to hear what they said clearly.

Li Lang and his tablemate were full, and whoever could keep their mouth shut for a long time in the competition would lose, and the loser would buy breakfast for the winner for a month.

Li Lang hadn't said a word for half an hour. He was idle and bored, so he took a fountain pen from the pen case and started to fumble.

The body of his fountain pen is made of alloy material, which can reflect the silhouette of people.Li Lang found it interesting, so he smiled, held up the pen, and peeked at the boss and Xueba at the back table from the reflection of the pen.

The boss took the mobile phone and yelled at Xueba's face, Xueba's face was impatient, but his eyes were smiling, and the boss strangled Xueba's neck again...

"Fuck me?!"

The pen fell to the table with a snap.

The tablemate clapped and laughed happily: "You talk first and you lose! Good son, remember to buy breakfast for Dad tomorrow!"

"Pinch me," Li Lang said blankly, "See if I'm dreaming."

"ill?"

The deskmate was merciless and grabbed Li Lang's arm hard.

Li Lang let out a painful "ow".

Fuck!

He is not dreaming!

Is he right?

The boss kissed Xueba?

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Li Lang's expression of seeing a ghost, the tablemate got goose bumps all over his body, and asked tremblingly.

Li Lang sat there for a while, took out his phone from the drawer, and sent Zhou Jinyan a message.

——What the hell is love? !

Two minutes later, Zhou Jinyan replied with three question marks.

--? ? ?

——Aren’t you a lover? ? ?

Li Lang typed quickly.

——Don't go home after school, see you at Noble Steak, it's important! ! !

It took He Chi a weekend to finally learn how to ride a bicycle.

Every day after school, he drove Su Xing back to Ruyi District, had dinner at Su Xing's house, and after finishing his homework, he rode back to his apartment by car.

Su Hong still had the look that no one would like, she wished she could raise her nostrils to the sky when she saw He Chi, and she looked at Su Xing and He Chi as if she was looking at a pair of dogs.

He Chi has a thicker skin than a city wall, and he doesn't know where he came to the conclusion "I feel your mother is very satisfied with me".

Obviously Su Hong didn't even give He Chi a good face, but He Chi was always happy.

Su Xing also took a closer look. One day at dinner, He Chi flattered him and said, "Auntie's roast duck is also delicious!"

Su Xing didn't have time to stop it, and He Chi shot out a series of "I can eat three dishes by myself. This cooking level is comparable to American banquet chefs and surpasses Michelin chefs".

Su Xing put his fingers to his forehead, and couldn't help laughing.

Su Hong doesn't know how to cook at all. He goes to the supermarket every weekend to buy ingredients, and buys a week's worth of food in one go and puts them in the refrigerator.That roast duck is a cooked food, and it can be eaten by heating it in the microwave.

Su Hong drank a bowl of soup, glanced at He Chi, and said calmly, "Oh, I didn't make it."

The corner of He Chi's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to take two mouthfuls of rice.

On the second night, the roast duck that Dao He Chi likes to eat appeared on the dining table again, and the portion was double that of last night's dinner table.

Su Xing clearly remembered that after eating yesterday, there was no such cooked food in the refrigerator.

He pretended to ask Su Hong casually: "Did you go to the supermarket today?"

Su Hong snorted, without looking at him: "Are you meddling in your mother's business?"

Su Xing lowered his head and smiled. He Chi looked carefree on the outside, but he actually felt pretty good at all. Su Hong liked him very much.

April has been flat and warm. If there are any small waves, there are only two things.

One is that Su Xing found that Su Hong's body became very weak.

Once when he was in class, he received a call from the courier of the courier company that Su Hong worked with.

Su Xing went to the corridor to pick it up. The courier complained impatiently why your mother was not at home. He had been waiting for more than ten minutes, but no one answered the door, and no one answered her phone.

Su Xing frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

The time for the courier to pick up the goods is fixed, four times a week, and the time is 04:30 in the afternoon, Su Hong should not be at home at this time.

He vigilantly opened the monitoring software on his mobile phone, and the screen showed that it was indeed the courier who came frequently, the door of the house was intact, and everything in the corridor was as usual, without any signs of fighting or violent conflicts.

Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he asked the courier to wait for a while, he called Su Hong to check, if it didn't work, he rushed back immediately.

He called Su Hong twice, but no one answered.Su Hong finally picked up the third call.

She said she overslept from her afternoon nap and didn't hear the alarm clock.

That night, when Su Xing came home, Su Hong was still sleeping. Su Xing took out the thermometer and tested it for her. It was a low-grade fever.

She had developed a low-grade fever three times this month, Su Xing was worried, and wanted to take her for a thorough physical examination, but Su Hong insisted on going by herself.

She said that she might need a urine test or something, and it would be inconvenient to take her son there.

Su Xing couldn't resist her, so he took out the money book from the drawer in his room, counted 3000 yuan in it, and gave it to Su Hong.

The next day, Su Hong went out early in the morning, and when she came back in the afternoon, she complained that the hospital was so fucking crowded, and the old women who lined up were sore.

Su Xing asked how the test results were, and showed him the list.

Su Hong waved her hand and threw a bag of medicines on the coffee table, saying that she threw the list on the road, and she couldn't understand it anyway. The doctor said it was just common eczema, which by the way made her resistance a little weaker.

Su Hong has been too depressed these years, and her body has been hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol. The reason of "weak resistance" sounds plausible.

Without thinking deeply, Su Xing emptied all the wine in the house, forced Su Hong to quit smoking and drinking, cooked by herself whenever she had time, and made soup in various ways to nourish Su Hong.

Another thing is the division of arts and sciences.

The second year of high school will be divided into subjects, and the head teacher has already sent them a letter of intent, asking them to go back and discuss with their families, and hand it in a week later.

He Chi and Su Xing will definitely choose a reason, while Li Lang will choose whatever He Chi chooses.Ke Lele is going to take the art test route, and may go to remedial classes outside next semester, so the school can only take care of the culture classes.Lumao was going to the same school as Ke Lele. The music school that Ke Lele wanted to go to had no science and engineering majors, only some liberal arts subjects, so he had to choose essays.

There are a total of eight classes for them in the second year of senior high school this year, three in liberal arts classes and five in science classes. It is very likely that He Chi and Su Xing will not be in one class.

Li Lang patted his chest and said, "Bring me! It's not a matter of minutes for me to ask my dad to find a school to transfer a class! Make sure the three of us are still in the same class!"

"No," He Chi said to Li Lang, "It's enough for me to be in the same class as you. Don't mention him to your father."

Since Liu Wen asked him about Su Xing last time, He Chi became more careful.He couldn't let those people know about Su Xing's existence, he didn't dare to take any risks.

Li Lang looked confused, even Su Xing raised his head from the book and glanced at He Chi.

He Chi rubbed the top of Su Xing's head: "Go read your book! Do you understand if you are destined to meet a thousand miles away! A fate that can be arranged is not a true fate!"

"Then what is fate?" Su Xing closed the book, as if interested in this question.

He Chi stroked his non-existent long beard, shook his head pretending to be deep, and said, "Yuan, it's so wonderful!"

Li Lang took out his phone and sent another message to Zhou Jinyan.

——What the hell is love?Isn't it true that if you love him, you must be in the same class as him? !

Zhou Jinyan replied quickly this time, talking nonsense seriously.

——No, your love is too selfish!I love those three Alpha seniors, none of them are in my class!

Li Lang looked like he had eaten shit, and typed back.

——You are shitty love!It's a single beta that's so strenuous, she's just masturbating!

Zhou Jinyan was poked at the pain point, so angry that he was half dead, he suffocated for a long time and said:

——My mother won't let me talk to idiots!Again!See!

After the May Day holiday, He Chi brought a calendar to school.

He was humming, "Gourd baby, gourd baby, we won't be gourd baby", flipping through the calendar while humming.

The calendar was turned to the page of May, and a big red circle was drawn on the date of "May [-]". He Chi put the calendar on Su Xing's desk, knocked on the table twice, and deliberately coughed .

May [-]th, He Chi's birthday.

Su Xing knew it in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

He Chi: "Ahem!"

Su Xing: "Cough, please turn your head to the wall, not me."

He Chi was in a hurry, pointing to the conspicuous "May [-]th" and asked: "Well, what day is it?"

Su Xing pondered for a while, then replied, "The Taiping Army marched west?"

He Chi thumped the table: "No, think again."

Su Xing turned on his mobile phone Baidu, searched for "May [-]th in history", and read one by one from the search results: "The second queen of King Henry VIII of England was beheaded, King Henry II of France invaded the Netherlands, Russia invaded Poland , the French army..."

"Hiss!" He Chi interrupted Su Xing, "Neither of them. Just a reminder, that day is a great man's birthday."

"Oh, I understand." Su Xing nodded, swiped one finger on the phone screen, searched for it, and continued, "I found it! French philosopher John Fichte's birthday."

He Chi's face darkened, and he frowned sullenly.

Su Xing burst out laughing, pushed He Chi's arm, and said, "Could it be my brother He Chi's birthday?"

The depression in He Chi's heart was instantly swept away, the little guy was just teasing him!

He clasped Su Xing's waist with a smirk, and forcefully brought him to himself.

"Okay, Brother Xingxing, are you waiting for me here?"

Su Xing raised her eyebrows: "Don't be a gourd baby?"

He Chi pinched the back of Su Xing's neck and hinted, "May [-]th, remember to wash up."

"Wash what?"

"Wash your gourd ass."

The author says:

On May [-]th, Chi Chi posted on Moments - seven-day countdown to kill the gourd baby; May [-]th - six-day countdown to killing the gourd baby; May [-]th - five-day countdown to killing the gourd baby... .. On May [-]th, Chichi was taken away by the police uncle. The caller was a classmate named Hulu. [Note: Calabash Baby = Hulu Baby]