My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

The preliminary round of the competition was held in the old campus of No. [-] Middle School, which was originally a campus classroom for repeat students of the college entrance examination, but was requisitioned by the Ministry of Education as an examination room.

The facilities inside were outdated, and Qin Shuhao, who arrived at the examination room early, found the place where his examination number was posted.

An old desk from the 80s was full of bumps and holes, and an unknown number of previous students wrote famous aphorisms and mottos on the desk.

Qin Shuhao, who sat in the examination room, began to feel uneasy as soon as the test questions were handed out, always feeling that he came in to "challenge" before he was ready.

In the past week, he had spent a lot of sleep and food to sort out formulas to broaden his thinking, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by a question type that he had never touched before in the test.

Qin Shu really likes to do the questions backwards, but he stumbled when he answered the penultimate question.

There was a big rock choked in his heart, which caused him to feel a little uncomfortable going forward.

There were several algorithms for the next question, which made him hesitant. Qin Shuhao was sweating profusely in the classroom surrounded by no heating in December.

Like Mario, he jumped over the second-to-last and third-to-last big rocks, and when he jumped to the fourth-to-last question, he was stuck in whether to use advanced formulas to calculate the preliminary calculation or use reasoning to reverse the final result.

There seemed to be a cloud of fog in his heart, and Qin Shuhao held a slightly slippery gel pen with his wet fingertips.

Finally, taking off the glasses on the bridge of his nose irritably, Qin Shuhao put down his pen and looked at his sweaty palms.

Qin Shu really wanted to go to the bathroom, he swallowed hard in his throat.

Open your palms and slide down, wiping all the sweat in your hands onto the down jacket around your waist.

The hand is not slippery, just a little trembling.

Qin Shuhao picked up his pen again, forcing himself not to think about the three answers that upset him.

Flip over the roll and start from the beginning.

Another voice in his heart told him, "Even if you do everything right in the front? If the three big guys in the back don't do it, they will still pass the exam."

"Not necessarily, what if everyone can't? The score will definitely drop."

"If you don't know how, everyone won't? Besides, can everyone still know how? It's over! Don't even think about recommending it, you don't even have a chance to go to the second test~"

The invigilator who came from the back of the classroom had some impression of Qin Shuhao, an outstanding student in the city. He tapped Qin Shuhao's desk with two fingers.

"Student, pay attention to the time, there is less than an hour."

Now Qin Shuhao panicked completely, he hesitated and tossed and turned.

A lot of time has passed, so there is no need to think about the recommendation, he can't even finish the papers.

For the next time, Qin Shuhao tried his best not to think about the result, and rushed to catch up with the process.

It was not until the test paper was turned over that Qin Shuhao did a big question, and only the last 5 minutes were left.

Qin Shuhao stared at the long paper with a blank mind, and a city in his heart seemed to collapse in an earthquake.

It's over, it's over.

As numb as a doll, he came out with a mesh bag. Qin Zhenghai, who sent him to the examination room, was not there. He couldn't delay the last two classes in the morning, so Qin Shuhao let him go.

Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him without focus, he walked on two legs.

Qin Shuhao bumped into a fleshy wall, raised his head unintentionally, and was about to say sorry when he saw Ji Cheng's dark eyes.

Today is not the weekend, Ji Cheng skipped class.

Originally, the two of them had agreed that Ji Cheng would wait for his exam results at school, but Qin Zhenghai was in the way of sending Qin Shuhao to the exam.

Seeing Ji Cheng, who often skipped class with Qin Shu for fun, I didn't have a good impression.

But how did Ji Cheng sit in school?He ran out after a morning reading at school.

Seeing Qin Zhenghai pat the idiot on the head to let him enter the examination room, he also drove away after a while.

Ji Cheng, who was hiding in the corner, stopped the eDonkey and found a breakfast shop nearby to eat.

When the exam was over, Qin Zhenghai's Che Heran hadn't appeared yet.

All the other candidates came out, and Ji Cheng saw his family's distraught little idiot in the last crowd.

His eyelids were about to close and he wanted to cross the road, but Ji Cheng's jaw was tense, and he walked over and hugged him in two or three steps.

Normal peers will never ridicule others for failing an exam that is an important turning point in life.

Ji Chengban carried the bewildered Qin Shuhao to the side of the road, and sat on the back seat of the car holding him down.

There was a cold wind blowing outside, but Qin Shuhao couldn't feel the cold anymore.

He wanted to cry a little bit, but he couldn't cry, his heart was astringent and bitter, his throat seemed to be tied up with a rope.

Ji Cheng rubbed his small face with gentle palms to make him look at himself, and said in a low and soft voice.

"What do you want to eat? I'll take you to buy it."

Qin Shuhao finally had an expression on his face, he raised his trembling hand and grabbed Ji Cheng's black down jacket, looked at Ji Cheng with teary eyes, and his mouth was trembling.

"I'm not done...I...have a whole page of big questions...I...I'm not done..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Cheng clasped the back of his head with his palm and pressed it into his chest.

Qin Shuhao lay on Ji Cheng's chest and wept silently, his thin shoulders trembling.

Ji Cheng stood in front of him and hugged him, with the other hand he pulled Qin Shuhao's hat on the back of his clothes and buttoned it for him under the eyes of passers-by.

Candidates and parents who left the examination room saw Ji Cheng hugging Qin Shuhao, who refused to look up, and they were not surprised. It seemed that this kind of situation happened too often, and no matter how sad it was, it was normal.

The streets outside the gate of the old campus were all gone, and Ji Cheng even felt the moisture on his chest, and Qin Shuhao in his arms hadn't cried enough.

Ji Cheng couldn't hear his voice, he never knew that the little idiot was under so much pressure before.

Today I suddenly saw him frustrated in the examination room, and I realized that there are times when everyone can't do certain things.

Gently but firmly pulling Qin Shuhao to sit up straight, seeing the weeping face of the little idiot, Ji Cheng lowered his head again, his clothes were wet almost as big as his face.

Looking at Qin Shuhao again, his nose was full of snot and tears, and his eyes were also red.

Ji Cheng gritted his teeth and pulled his hat down again, and took the scarf around Qin Shuhao's neck to dry his chin first.

The hoarse voice coaxed people, "Stop crying, if you cry again, your chin will grow chapped."

He took the scarf and wiped his face and nose.

Qin Shuhao was choked with sobs, both hands were still holding on to Ji Cheng's clothes, tears could not stop pouring out of his eyes.

Frowning delicate eyebrows, "I... haven't finished it... um, cough cough..."

Ji Cheng put his arms around his back and let out a long sigh, and patted his back to comfort him slowly.

"They can't finish it even if you haven't finished it. Let's stop crying. It's very windy here."

In the end, Ji Cheng took Qin Shuhao and bought him a cup of hot porridge outside, and had another meal of warm beef noodles.

After returning to school, Qin Shuhao finally calmed down a little. Everyone in the class dared not come directly to ask him how he was doing in the exam because of Ji Cheng’s murderous eyes. Qin Shuhao’s eyes were enough to make Qin Shuhao lose his head. coming.

Qin Shuhao didn't hear much about Qin Shuhao's class in the afternoon. In the end, the math teacher in the self-study class came over to ask Qin Shuhao about the Math Olympiad competition.

It seemed that everyone could feel the displeasure of Qin Shuhao and his deskmate.

Qin Shuhao's heart was ashamed as if he had failed the ranking, while Ji Cheng's face was gloomy because of his idiot.

The math teacher left without asking a few words, and Qin Shuhao lay down on the table with his arms tucked up.

Until school was over, Qin Shuhao obediently stood beside the parking shed, watching Ji Cheng, who was squatting on the ground, unlock the lock, and pushed the small electric donkey to wait for Qin Shuhao to come up.

The two were talking calmly.

"This is not the college entrance examination, don't think about it anymore."

"But I made a mistake, not just because the problem was difficult."

It was mainly mentality that stopped him.

"That's over too, be obedient, don't get entangled."

"Are you going to take me home?"

"where do you want to go?"

"I do not know."

"Then do you want to go home?"

"…go home."

Ji Cheng sent Qin Shuhao to the gate of the community, pulled him to the corner and pinched his face to coax him, and finally took out a bar of chocolate from his pocket.

Qin Shuhao pinched Ji Cheng's zipper with his fingers, opened his mouth and obediently waited for Ji Cheng to break off a piece and stuff it into his mouth.

The delicate taste slowly spreads sweet in the mouth, and there is a nut wrapped in it.

Ji Cheng watched him chew, crunching.

"Are you still crying when you go back?"

Qin Shuhao shook his head, his eyes were still red and watery.

"Don't study tonight, go to bed early, and I won't call you anymore."

Qin Shu didn't speak, he lowered his head and raised it again.

"I'll have to cry when I go back."

Ji Cheng frowned.

Qin Shuhao looked at him straight, and said calmly: "You call me and I won't cry."

How does Ji Cheng, who has never been in love, know how to comfort his lover when he is sad? Hearing Qin Shuhao say this, he felt a little careless.

Ling Lie's side face relaxed some lines, lowered his head and stuffed the chocolate into the idiot's mouth again.

"Fight, don't hang up tonight, okay?"

Qin Shuhao nodded.

Qin Shuhao lost the game and returned home with a mournful face.

Qin Zhenghai and Li Hui knew the result when they saw their son's face, and carefully comforted him, fearing that Qin Shuhao would be overwhelmed by this.

One year and six months of high school are like a blink of an eye in the long river of life, and Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng have been sitting at the same table for a year and a half.

They finally only had the last semester of hard work left. Qin Shuhao still occupies the first place in the grade, but the second place has been frantically fought over by everyone from top to bottom.

Ji Cheng's reputation as a school leader is becoming more and more low-key, and he only fought with the National People's Congress once when he graduated from the [-]th grade of high school.

According to the rumors from the fighters, the one who was beaten was a sports student who had approached them, and he deserved to be beaten.

Qin Shuhao and Ji Cheng's small life is becoming more and more like an old couple. Everyone in the class said that Qin Shuhao is like Brother Ji's wife.

Qin Shuhao just smiled embarrassedly, not daring to tell the truth.

In the evening at the end of March, Ji Cheng returned home after seeing off his boyfriend, had a simple meal of noodles and poached eggs, then went upstairs with his backpack and returned to the bedroom to do the quizzes.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the owner returned home in surprise.

Lin Yun came in with a shallow plastic bowl and put it in the hand of Ji Cheng who was studying.

Ji Cheng tilted his head, and there were washed strawberries inside.

The woman standing next to him rarely cared about him.

"Ji Cheng, why didn't you tell mom about the notice that parents are going to school tomorrow?"

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