Airborne Learning God

Chapter 59 Early Admission

Because of the death of Mr. She, She became depressed for a few days.Both She Hang and Zhou Ruiqing were busy, so the matter of company naturally fell on Zheng Aiqing.

After Zheng Aiqing received this important task, she did a lot of homework, boiled chicken soup for the soul, and even dabbled in some books on psychology.

However, those preparations were all in vain.

After She Jian came back from the crematorium, she recovered after only two days of depression. Zheng Aiqing who came to the door did not become a spiritual mentor, but instead tutored She Jian in her studies, as if she was a free tutor.

After all, Zhou Ruiqing was still worried about her son, so she and She Hang took turns to visit She Jian's apartment a few times, and even suggested that She Jian might as well move back to the villa, after all, there were Jin Chuan and Peng around there.

She Jian refused.

After Zheng Aiqing followed She Jian to send Zhou Ruiqing away again, he looked at She Jian who turned back to the sofa to continue studying, and said, "She Jian...are you still complaining about your uncle and aunt?"

Zheng Aiqing wanted to be tactful at first, but he really didn't know how to be tactful on such a sensitive topic. He held it in his heart for a few days, and finally asked bluntly.

"I don't blame them." She Jian finally raised his head from the book, he held his chin, and patted the sofa, "Kids, come and sit down."

"Actually, I sympathize with them, especially my dad." She Jian took out a package of snacks from under the coffee table, tore open and ate, "A person's energy is limited, and there is no way to divide it equally. What is more important in my heart Things will naturally give more energy and time.”

"I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. Moreover, in this regard, I actually have no right to accuse them of anything."

"Because there is no difference between me and them. For the company's scientific research results, I also..."

Speaking of this, She Jian was startled, "In the past six months or so, my attention to Grandpa has also decreased."

Zheng Aiqing was embarrassed to hear that, indeed, they were inseparable from Meng Meng every day.

She Jian's phone vibrated, and it was Jin Chuanpeng who answered the answer, saying that he wanted to invite everyone to travel together.

"Want to go?" She Jian tilted her head and asked Zheng Aiqing.

Zheng Aiqing took the snacks in his hand, "I don't care, I listen to you."

She Jian nodded and told Jin Chuanpeng, "No." Then she hung up the phone.

Jin Chuanpeng: "..." I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that these two people are living more and more like a couple.

After Mr. She passed away, Jinchuan Peng and others naturally received the news, and their family members were still present at the funeral.

She Jian didn't want to move back to the villa. In line with the principle of "I'll go if the mountain doesn't come over", Jin Chuan and Peng came to visit. With a big wave of his hand, he said that he wanted to make papers in a competition?!

The three of Jin Chuan and Peng: "..."

All right, the dead are the greatest, who made your kid lose his grandpa, they did it!

It can be tolerated once or twice, and it is the same every time, but Jiang Lu can't bear it the first time.

He never went to a cram school since he was a child, and he didn't expect to visit his good buddies several times in the second year of high school. Jiang Lu felt that he was a fucking dog. How could he use it for studying? !

Left and right She Jian's complexion was rosy, and it didn't look like he was disheartened and mentally shocked. Jin Chuanpeng and the others thought together, come on, the three of them don't stick the light bulb here to be an eyesore, so everyone hit it off - and left , Call me if you need anything.

Joke, come to "make up a few more lessons", they will be mentally weak first!

In half a month, Zheng Aiqing came to serve and provided one-on-one counseling to She Jian. She Jian lived up to expectations and finished the five big exercises again, and solved the hundred or so problems that had been saved before.

The day before school started, She Jian gave Zheng Aiqing a cardboard box. Zheng Aiqing opened it when she went home and found a box full of "love letters".

Almost the entire first semester of the second year of high school, Zheng Aiqing had these kinds of things, and the matter of a love letter a day was naturally put on hold. It is brought up.

Composition is a thing that depends on accumulation. It is useful to write essays, but it is not big, and there is no need to waste time now.

It's just that she didn't expect that She Jian, a solid-minded person, actually wrote one letter a day, and even saved up all the brains and gave it to herself.

Zheng Aiqing laughed out loud just thinking about it.

He casually opened the top one, and there were only three words in it:

【Thank you. 】

As said in "Wisteria Waterfall", both flowers and people will encounter various misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless.

Anyone who walks with us through a difficult time should be seriously grateful.

March 3st, the unified school day for high schools in t city.

Zheng Aiqing specially asked her aunt to make two lunches. When Cai Wen drove him to school, she passed by the cake shop. Cai Wen went in and bought two beautiful strawberry cakes and handed them to Zheng Aiqing, "The first day of school, come on! "

"Come on!" Zheng Aiqing repeated while hugging the food.

Of course we have to work hard, today there is a flag-raising ceremony and a school-opening ceremony, those things can't be finished in half an hour!

However, Zheng Aiqing made a mistake this time. Where did the ceremony take half an hour, it was nearly an hour!

For senior high school students, this is the last flag-raising ceremony in their high school days. In more than 100 days, they will go to the examination room and squeeze the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops!

The principal, the vice-principal, the director of the third grade, the head teachers of each class of the third grade, and student representatives took the stage to speak one by one. Zheng Aiqing listened with a blank expression, her heart was not moved at all, and she even felt her legs were sore.

H5 of No. [-] Middle School has a high altitude, so it stands at the end of the team.

Jiang Lu silently chewed his gum, glanced at his watch from time to time, his face was full of impatience, at 10:30 his favorite LOL anchor was about to start live broadcast, and he had to collect gifts, otherwise he would have to go down the list of fans If you drop it, then you will have no chance to add the anchor WeChat!

Yes, the anchor is a high-cold Yujie, who is all-round in the upper, middle and lower levels.

Hmm... Later, Jiang Lu, who worked hard to become the "No. [-] Tyrant Dad", added Yu Jie's anchor's WeChat and found sadly that Yu Jie's anchor, who he had been licking the screen for a long time, was actually a big guy in women's clothing (turning the table).

Of course these are later stories.

Now, Jiang Lu is being poked in the back by Sun Yuchang.

Jiang Lu didn't dare to look back, after all, the ceremony was still in progress, and Xiaobawang knew how to obey the rules.

But the body does not move, the mouth cannot be idle.

"What's the use of the principal's babbling? If it doesn't boost morale, those who can get into Tsinghua University can still get in, and those who can barely pass the first line are still reluctant." Jiang Lu sniffed, "He was sitting all the time before, his legs Not tired."

Several people didn't respond, only Jin Chuanpeng nodded cooperatively.

"My bad grades, my dad said that after graduation, he would send me to a foreign school, so as not to stay in China and continue to embarrass him." Jiang Lu continued, "I'm so handsome... What's wrong with this senior? It's quite upright... Hey, let me say Changchang, what do you do by poking me all the time?" Jiang Lu finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head.

Then he met Qi Fangfang's indifferent face standing next to Sun Yuchang.

Jiang Lu: "..."

He thought he might take the pill.

After the ceremony, Jiang Lu was dragged by Qi Fangfang to the office for education. When he came back with a slumped head, he asked several people angrily, "When did Qi Fangfang come from behind? Shouldn't the head teacher always stand at the front of the line?"

Zheng Aiqing ate the chocolate, "Since you kept looking down at your watch, Qi Fangfang has come over."

She Jianfu sang Fu Sui, "That's why Chang Chang pokes you all the time behind you."

"Did you just nod reservedly if you didn't see me?" Jin Chuanpeng continued to make up the knife.

"But you just keep having fun on the road to death, and you can't stop it." Sun Yuchang gave the final fatal blow.

Jiang Lu felt suffocated.

On March 3, Women's Day, Zheng Aiqing's admission letter was sent to the school.

Qi Fangfang laughed so hard that he could see his teeth but couldn't see his eyes, and waved repeatedly, wanting to take Zheng Aiqing to get the admission notice.

When Zheng Aiqing came back, she was holding the paper bag with EMS printed on it in her hand, and she was slowly tearing it open.

Many students gathered around to watch this sacred moment.

Inside the bag was an admission letter, a bank card, a travel guide, some school introductions, and a plastic-sealed laurel flower specimen.

And sweet-scented osmanthus happens to be their city flower.

The students in Class 985 gave a "wow" and called 211, [-]. The school is different, and the gifts are so meaningful.

Having had enough eye addiction, the students returned to their seats with lemons in their arms.

Sun Yuchang uttered the first simple and rude compliment with dirty words since everyone knew each other:

"Damn it, it's so fucking awesome!"

She Jian was very proud, but during class, he still quietly stuffed Zheng Aiqing with a small note, with red ears, like a shy girl.

Zheng Aiqing had a strange look on her face, they were sitting so close, what shame was there that they had to pass a note when they couldn't say it?

Open the note, and there is a question on it:

[Little friend (strike out), Brother Qing, do you want to graduate early? 】

Zheng Aiqing curled her lips, She Jian would only call herself "Brother Qing" when she had something to ask of her or felt guilty.

I wanted to just say "no", but...

Although She Jian is tall and burly, he is actually delicate and sensitive, even more sentimental than a little girl, with a fragile girlish heart.

So Zheng Aiqing still tells the truth:

[No, I have to tutor you in your studies. You promised grandpa and me that you will be admitted to the University of Science and Technology. 】

She Jian read the note and felt relieved, the corners of her mouth curled up all day, Jiang Lu thought he had a stroke.

The principal deliberately praised Zheng Aiqing on the radio during the class meeting, and even the official account and official blog of No. [-] Middle School were talking about it.

This made the students of the No. [-] Middle School envious. Although they didn't understand why Zheng Aiqing, who could even choose Tsinghua University and Peking University, applied to USTC, this did not prevent their envy.

No need to take the college entrance examination, no need to go through the devil's third year of high school, if Zheng Aiqing wanted to, he would be able to graduate from high school now?!

Fuck, if this matter happens to them, they will wake up laughing from their dreams!

When they were still exhausted from the college entrance examination, what was Zheng Aiqing doing? Eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou?

No, of course not, She Jian shook her head, and replied under the comment on this post:

[Zheng Aiqing is tutoring She Jian to study. 】

If it wasn't for the fear of collapse, She Jian would even have typed the three words [嘿嘿嘿] again.