Go to my home and do your homework

Wen Cong is still a little afraid of his father, his mother is more used to him, and his father will beat him up if he is really anxious.

He also told Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan, "Don't tell me about me and Jingjing when you get home, if Aunt Gao and Uncle Qu meet my dad and tell me the truth, I'm done. "

Qu Liaoyuan agreed.Song Ye pretended not to hear, picked up a lighter in the shape of a puppy from the table, lit it and looked at it.

"He won't say anything, don't worry." Qu Liaoyuan agreed on his behalf, and then asked, "Brother Cong, have you felt better these two days?"

Wen Cong said, "Is something better?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Just Liu Xiang in the Olympics..."

"Stop it!" Wen Cong yelled, looking up at the ceiling at ninety degrees, and said, "Don't make me cry!"

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Wen Cong called and told Jingjing that his parents had left. After a while, Jingjing came up and rang the doorbell. She opened the shoe cabinet and changed into a pair of women's slippers. It seemed that this was definitely not the first time she came to Wen Cong's house.

Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan haven't seen her for a long time. Her appearance is a little different from last time. She is taller and thinner. She is wearing blue denim shorts and a short-sleeved plaid shirt that stretches her chest. Fullness is a common developmental condition for girls of this age.

She greeted Song Qu happily and said, "You two are handsome again!"

Wen Cong sneered, "Oh!"

"What are you talking about?" Jingjing said, "You're handsome too, that's fine."

Wen Cong sat on the sofa looking like a big man, pointed at Jingjing with one finger, and said, "Why are you wearing such short pants again? It's not civilized at all. I told you that all the people who came here today are men." Yes, can't you wear a pair of trousers?"

"Brother! It's 39 degrees today! Do you want me to wear long trousers to cover my prickly heat?" Jingjing glanced at him, opened the refrigerator to get cold drinks, and also brought some for Qu Liaoyuan and Song Ye.

Qu Liaoyuan was thirsty and wanted to drink something. He thanked Jingjing and said to Wen Cong: "The shorts are not short, they are a normal style. Brother Cong, don't make trouble for nothing."

Song Ye said: "Exactly."

The three of them had drinks, but Wen Cong didn't, so he patted the armrest of the sofa angrily and said, "You three are in a group, right?"

He asked Qu Liaoyuan: "Are you still my buddy?"

Ask Jingjing again: "Are you still my wife?"

Before he asked Song Ye, Song Ye answered him and said, "Don't ask me, I'm not familiar with you."

Wen Cong: "..."

Both Qu Liaoyuan and Jingjing burst out laughing, Wen Cong was choked up, and laughed angrily, saying: "Come on, I invited three ancestors to my house to play. There is one who didn't come, I'll come." Hurry up."

What he wanted to remind was Chang Jian who had just retired from the army. When they were neighbors in the family courtyard, Wen Cong's and Chang Jian's lived upstairs and downstairs, and the two adults also had contacts. Therefore, after Chang Jian returned from the army, Wen Cong soon I got the news and got in touch with Chang Jian, and we met and played together twice.

He called Chang Jian, who said he was shopping and would be here soon.

Jingjing went to the bathroom to wash her hands and face. She came here by bicycle from home, sweating from the heat.

Qu Liaoyuan listened to Wen Cong's phone call with his ears pricked up, and still had high expectations for meeting Chang Jian, whom he hadn't seen for more than three years.

Song Ye, who was sitting next to him, noticed it, and stretched out his hand to tug on Qu Liaoyuan's ear, full of warning hints.

Qu Liaoyuan turned his face and gave him a "Are you finished?" expression.

Song Ye replied with a raised eyebrow of "you can figure it out".

Wen Cong looked at them strangely while on the phone, and after hanging up, he asked, "What secret signal are you two winking at each other? Are you talking bad about Brother Cong behind your back?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye smiled and said, "You really said bad things behind your back, and you can still find out?"

Wen Cong half-truthfully said: "Song Ye, the group of people we grew up with, you are the only one who has a bad stomach, and I think Xiaoquer will be taught badly by you."

"Brother Cong, why don't you ask him himself," Song Ye said, squinting at Qu Liaoyuan from the corner of his eyes, "did I teach him good or bad?"

Qu Liaoyuan looked at him, then at Wen Cong, feeling that the two of them were still a little bit at odds, and said, "Are you two interesting? Can you have a good talk?"

Just as Jingjing came out after washing her hands, Qu Liaoyuan introduced the glorious deeds of these two to her: "Jingjing, let me tell you, just the two of them have been fighting since childhood. If you dare to fight, you are afraid of being punished by your aunt, and you want to compete. You know, they discussed for a long time, and finally decided what to compare? Who dares to eat earthworms, and asked me to be their judge!"

Jingjing: "... what happened next?"

"Later, because the referee didn't dig up the earthworms," ​​Qu Liaoyuan spread his hands and said regretfully, "It doesn't compare."

Jingjing fell down on the sofa and burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! You three little idiots!"

Wen Cong: "..."

Song Ye: "..."

Qu Liaoyuan said unconvinced: "What? They are, but I am not."

While waiting for Chang Jian, they watched TV together for a while. The Olympic Games will end tomorrow. All competitions are coming to an end. Those who are still competing have also entered the semi-finals and finals. Turn on the TV, and the competition is men Pair rowing 500m final.

The doorbell rang, just when the two leading Chinese athletes were about to reach the finish line, the four of them held their breath and had no time to take care of the visitors.

Hit the line!The two athletes of the Chinese team successfully defended the world championship!The four high school students in the living room burst into cheers together.The doorbell rang twice again, and Qu Liaoyuan, who was closest, ran to open the door and called out, "Brother Jian!"

Chang Jian is here.

Song Ye subconsciously put on a state of alert. He didn't really think that Qu Liaoyuan's late blooming personality would have any ambiguous feelings towards Chang Jian, but admiration is a very subtle emotion. Easily transformed into other feelings.If possible, he hoped that Qu Liaoyuan would only worship him forever.

"Xiao Qu'er has grown so tall?" Chang Jian was surprised and delighted, and patted Qu Liaoyuan's head, like a child, and said, "Eighteen this year? Or nineteen? Are you just like Wen Cong?" Is it big? I forgot."

Qu Liaoyuan replied, "We're both the same, both eighteen." He pointed to Song Ye who was standing on the edge of the innermost sofa, and said, "He's Song Ye, do you still recognize him? He's changed a lot! "

Chang Jian looked at Song Ye in confusion. After all, they were five or six years behind in age. When they were studying in the factory’s children’s school, they didn’t even count the first and third grades. At first, the impression was not so deep. After growing up, Song Ye also changed his appearance. He doesn't remember.

Song Ye said: "Brother Jian, my father is Song Zhiguo."

Only then did Chang Jian suddenly realize, and said: "It turns out...it's you. When you were young, you were quiet and delicate like a little girl. Why are you completely different when you grow up?"

Song Ye: "..."

Wen Cong took the opportunity to say to Jingjing: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? I'm not the only one who said that."

Qu Liaoyuan was afraid of Song Ye remembering Wen Cong's revenge, so he said: "It's because the rest of us were dirty when we were young, but Xiao Ye likes to be clean and good-looking. I want to be like a girl, but I can't like it. "

"Xiao Qu'er is still the same, with a sharp tongue," Chang Jian laughed, and said, "It's time for the college entrance examination next year, right? Why don't you study law and become a lawyer, suitable for lip service lawsuits."

Song Ye thought, who are you?I want you to mind your own business.He glanced at Qu Liaoyuan.

Qu Liaoyuan didn't pay attention, he just looked at Chang Jian, and after hearing what Chang Jian said, he hurriedly said, "I don't study law, I want to study business administration at Peking University."

Chang Jian smiled and said, "Amazing! I heard from Wen Cong that you are in the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School. Before, everyone said that you were not good at studying."

He is not familiar with Song Ye, so he has nothing to say. He has met Wen Cong several times since he came back from the army, and now he is naturally focusing on Qu Liaoyuan. About the affairs in his army, the two of them chatted happily.Wen Cong and Jingjing entered the room together, not knowing what to do.

Song Ye sat by himself, watching the game on the TV, and quietly observed Chang Jian from time to time.

Chang Jian should be 23 or 24 years old this year, and he looks good. He trains every day as a soldier, and his skin is rough and can't be white, but he is also a different style of handsome.He was wearing a black suit, a black T-shirt, black pants and black socks, without any patterns or other colors. When he entered the door, he was wearing a pair of camouflage training shoes. The style looked like he had worn them back from the army. Now he changed to Wen Cong. Home's dark blue slippers.He still maintains the habit in the army. He only sat on one side of the large European-style sofa, with his back straight and his hands on his knees. .

Qu Liaoyuan sat opposite him, the admiration in his eyes almost turned into sparks.

Song Ye was upset, he knew that Qu Liaoyuan didn't have that kind of meaning for Chang Jian himself, he just admired Chang Jian's military status.He has also grown up now, and he is no longer aimlessly jealous like he was when he was a child. His intuition at this time is: Chang Jian, who has been a soldier for five years, treats Qu Liaoyuan, a high school student, as a child. In Jian's eyes, there should be no difference between Qu Liaoyuan, Wen Cong, and Song Ye himself.

Wen Cong came out of the room alone, stood behind the sofa, lay down on the back of the sofa, and asked, "Brother Jian, what did you go shopping just now? You came so late?"

"Buy books." Chang Jian came with a slanted black computer bag on his back, hung it on the hanger at the door, and said, "There is an exam next month, buy two books and go back to review."

Qu Liaoyuan asked curiously, "What test?"

Wen Cong didn't know either.Song Ye stopped pretending to watch TV and turned his head, wanting to hear what Chang Jian was about to take.

Chang Jian was a little embarrassed and said, "The police recruitment exam."

Both Wen Cong and Qu Liaoyuan were taken aback, Qu Liaoyuan said pleasantly, "Brother Jian, are you going to be a policeman?"

Chang Jian said embarrassingly: "Maybe I won't pass the exam at all. The main reason is that I can't do other jobs well. I don't have a degree or other skills."

He was a five-year volunteer and a first-term non-commissioned officer. After returning to the local area after being transferred to another job in this situation, the army did not help solve work problems, so he had to find his own way out.If you can enter the police force, it is definitely one of the best ways out.

"I don't think I can pass the exam." Chang Jian laughed at himself, "I went to the army because I didn't study well. I bought books for review and I didn't know how to review at all."

"Don't think so," Qu Liaoyuan cheered him up, "I can even get into the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School, and I dare to set my goal to get into Peking University! There is nothing difficult in the world as long as you work hard, and as long as you study hard, brother, you will definitely be able to pass the exam." Come on. What subjects do the police take? Is it a foreign language test? I still have a week before school starts, so I can help you make up for it."

Song Ye: "..."

Chang Jian said: "Except for language and mathematics, the content is the same as the civil service examination. There is a performance test and an application test."

Neither Qu Liaoyuan nor Wen Cong knew what these two subjects were.

"I don't know what it is for," Chang Jian said awkwardly. "Buying books is blind buying, and going back to review is blind review. It's probably useless, and you won't pass the exam."

Song Ye said: "Brother Jian, can you show me your book?"

"Of course, it's in the bag, on the hanger." Chang Jian wanted to get up to get it, but Qu Liaoyuan rushed to get the book and handed it to Song Ye.

Song Ye flipped through the book to read.

Chang Jian thought he was curious and didn't take it to heart, and continued to chat with Qu Liaoyuan: "Don't you also want to be a soldier? Now that your grades are so good, why don't you take the military academy exam?"

Qu Liaoyuan glanced at Song Ye who was reading a book, and said, "I want to get into Peking University."

"Xiao Qu'er?" Wen Cong stood the whole time, and condescendingly noticed the two young punks, and said, "Speak as you speak, why keep watching your child bride-in-law?"

Song Ye raised his head suddenly: "What child bride?"