Airborne Learning God

Chapter 61 The Rich She Jian

Fortunately for She Jian, within 5 minutes of standing against the wall, Qi Fang conveniently started handing out the papers, which was what Zheng Aiqing had done earlier, so naturally, She Jian didn't have to stand as a punishment.

5 minutes is enough to melt the glutinous rice cakes.Zheng Aiqing ate five or six of a dozen glutinous rice cakes, and his stomach felt a little cold, so he had to shut up.

It's a pity to throw away the rest, so Zheng Aiqing gave some to Jiang Lu, who was sitting in front of Jin Chuanpeng. Gave him a few.

When She Jian came back, she saw that the heads of the three people were almost stuffed into the bookcase, and when she raised her head again, the small white scum of glutinous rice cakes was stuck on the mouths of the three people, and they used their hands after licking two mouthfuls. Erased.

There were three more on the table, Zheng Aiqing pushed them all to She Jian, touched them, they were limp, completely melted at the moment.

She Jian's narrow-mindedness made a mistake again, he poked Nuomi Ci, and muttered, "So what are you doing with Nuomi Ci?"

Zheng Aiqing folded the papers for She Jianjian, "A dozen or so are too many. I want to eat them all. It's time for an ambulance to take me away. You go to the market to eat, and make the papers after eating."

At this time, the benefits of early admission are reflected. When other students are doing papers, Zheng Aiqing entertains herself and looks beautiful alone.

She Jian remembered all the taboos Zheng Aiqing said before she was hospitalized: avoid sweets, avoid spicy food, avoid too cold food, avoid too much salt, avoid high oil, avoid high fat, it can be said that his children's life is not interesting in the future up.

"The typesetting of this paper is really good!" She Jian tore apart the glutinous rice cakes while blowing rainbow farts.

The teachers set their own questions according to the unit knowledge points, and almost all the knowledge points examined were put together and printed out. What Zheng Aiqing has to do is to collect a set of questions covering most of the questions from these papers. Exam papers of knowledge points.

It is hard to guarantee that the manual pasting is crooked, but Zheng Aiqing has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he pasted the original version very neatly, and naturally it looks good after mass printing.

After melting, the glutinous rice cakes are very malleable, and She Jian can stretch them out with a bite, and the small white residues fall down, and Zheng Aiqing subconsciously reached out and dusted them.

She Jian's whole body trembled, the person really bounced a little bit, and the chair also made a lot of movement due to friction with the ground.

Qi Fangfang, who was lowering his head and following the others to do the papers, did not raise his head. Hearing the sound, he argued, "She Jian, it's dishonest to sit. Then you write standing up for me."

She Jian was very obedient this time, and stood up very cooperatively. It seemed that there was a problem with the lighting. He even purposely turned his body sideways and wrote on his stomach on the window sill. No more mischief.

Zheng Aiqing still maintained the original posture. He glanced at She Jian, facing the back of She Jian's dark and hairy head.

It seems that a good-looking person, even the back of the head is better-looking than ordinary people, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, buttocks are also raised, and even the exposed forearm, the muscle lines on it are very smooth, it can be called a walking hormone.

It is this little hormone whose ears are too red.

Looking at the red ears, Zheng Aiqing's face became a little hot.

The positions where those little white scum fell were too sensitive, and Zheng Aiqing was tricked into not thinking too much, so she stretched out her hand and flicked them in a daze, the little white scum was wiped clean, but...

Zheng Aiqing moved her stiff fingers.

Although they are all men, She Jian has some, and he himself has them, and when boys played in junior high school, they would pick each other's crotches, but...

How did he feel that She Jian looked much bigger than himself?

When it comes to men's pride, Zheng Aiqing frowned, and then thought about it, it's not good to be too big, and it's hard to walk.

Right, that is it.

In order to divert attention, Zheng Aiqing tore open a bag of glutinous rice cakes and stuffed them into her mouth. By the way, she also pulled out a book of atomic physics to read.

After the glutinous rice is melted, the taste is really not so good, it is sticky to the teeth, and the sweet cream inside is also a bit greasy.

There was one left on the table, and Zheng Aiqing stretched out her arms to reach it, it was the one that She Jian had poked earlier, there was a small hole in the middle of the soft glutinous rice cake, it looked like a red blood cell after being dyed red.

Zheng Aiqing tore open the package and stuffed it into her mouth. While she was chewing, She Jian glanced back, and the two met their eyes unexpectedly.

She Jian touched her nose, turned her head back, and straightened her body.

Swallowing glutinous rice cakes, Zheng Aiqing slammed her mouth and slammed her pants, her taste buds still lingered with the taste of sweet cream, I don’t know if it was his illusion, it seemed that the sweet taste in her mouth was stronger, but she was not greasy people.

During the few days of the college entrance examination, all colleges and universities are on holiday, because the school will be used as the exam room for the college entrance examination.

On the 6th, Qi Fangfang specifically mentioned it in class, saying that students whose homes are close to the test site can go to the test center after tomorrow. Getting in touch with the atmosphere of the college entrance examination, the province will be frightened and wilted by the battle outside the examination room before the exam starts next year.

Naturally, She Jian was dragged away by Zheng Aiqing.

On the early morning of the [-]th, the two went straight to the No. [-] Middle School after an early appointment.

There are banners on the trees on both sides of the road to remind you that "near the test site, no horns are allowed." The city's news the night before even broadcast the news that several roads were temporarily closed for two days due to the college entrance examination.

She Jian and Zheng Aiqing originally planned to take a taxi to No. [-] Middle School. The taxi driver thought that the two children were also going to take the college entrance examination, so he cooked chicken soup for them all the way. He was afraid that they would feel nervous and would not want money when they arrived at the destination. He even thoughtfully asked if the two of them needed to be picked up tomorrow.

This driver is not the only one, along the way, the closer to the test center, the more spontaneous volunteer organizations.

The college entrance examination is a big event, and it seems that people all over China are giving way for this big event. From this point of view, in this cold concrete forest of modern times, it seems that there is warmth everywhere.

I used to say that the college entrance examination for a person is often a concern for the whole family. In fact, the college entrance examination is not so important to an individual as it is a matter for the whole of China.On this day, people all over the country are trying their best to convey their goodwill to the candidates - don't worry about anything, you just need to go forward!

But moving is moving, but She Jian didn't feel the momentum of the college entrance examination.

Without him, there are too many people outside the examination room.

I thought that there would be fewer candidates after entering the examination room, but it didn't. Parents waited outside the school surrounded by the scorching sun. Middle gate.

It was so exciting that Zheng Aiqing almost had a heart attack.

The moment She Jian grabbed Zheng Aiqing and rushed out of the crowd, both of them felt like they were reborn after a catastrophe.

"Come back tomorrow, let's go back first." She Jian suggested wiping the sweat off her chin.

Zheng Aiqing hated being sticky, he suppressed his inner anxiety desperately, and he especially agreed with She Jian's last proposal, but...

Zheng Aiqing's scalp tingled at the thought of going through the "welfare" of being close to others tomorrow.

Seriously, he's not one to back down, but...

Zheng Aiqing regarded death as her home, and said in her heart that she was giving up her life to accompany a gentleman, "Okay, tomorrow."

Seeing Zheng Aiqing whose eyebrows were almost knotted, She Jian laughed, and rubbed his frowning brows away with big hands, "How cute are you, little friend!"

"Don't worry, the two of us won't be crowded with them tomorrow. I'll transfer a private plane to come home. It's the same for the two of us watching in mid-air. Maybe we can see more clearly."

Zheng Aiqing's lips trembled, private... private?!

The point is, looking down from that height, can you really see anything?

Also, he's afraid of heights (groundhog screams)!

The matter of the private plane was finally dismissed, because the pilot told She Jian that during the college entrance examination, the government issued a no-flying order, and flying in and around the test center was prohibited, and the low-altitude flight of the private plane was a daydream. The noise was so loud, how did the candidates take the test?

She Jian was a little wimpy. A few days ago, Jin Chuanpeng lent him a book "Encyclopedia of Love Strategy", one of which was to fully demonstrate his financial resources in front of the person he likes.

This is not really a snobbery.

After all, in today's society, it is difficult to move without money, so having more money is also a plus.

Plan A failed, and She Jian began to secretly think about Plan B.

As soon as June [-] passed, colleges and universities immediately resumed normal classes.

The group of Zheng Aiqing and She Jian suddenly became veritable senior high school students.

To celebrate, the No. [-] Middle School deliberately erased the summer vacation of these new high school seniors. Other schools only made up a month of tutoring, but they were lucky enough to make up the entire summer vacation!

At this moment, the students of No. [-] Middle School, even the most talented students, also began to complain.

【It is said that the poorer the school, the stricter the management, why is the Seventh Middle School so different?】

[As soon as the third year left, the food level plummeted. When we were studying, we were high school students, so why not improve the food for the "senior students" who are still enthusiastic?】

[Don't say anything, let's scold for respect first. 】

[At this time, the importance of early admission and independent enrollment is reflected. 】

[Don't even think about CPhO and IPhO upstairs, everyone can give it a try for the independent enrollment in October. 】

Post bar complaints return to complaints, the next morning everyone still has to carry their schoolbags and obediently come to school to attend lectures and study.

For the final exam on July [-]st, all the courses except biology have been completed, and even Chinese has started a round of review in mid-June.

This time the final exams, the new high school seniors were not very excited, and they were very calm after the exams. After all, there is no summer vacation after the exams.

However, the gist of Murphy's Law tells us:

[-]. Nothing is as simple as it seems on the surface;

[-]. Everything will take longer than you expected;

[-]. Things that can go wrong will always go wrong;

[-]. If you are worried about a certain situation, it is more likely to happen.

If things have the possibility of going bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen. For details of this psychological effect, please refer to the canteen of the Seventh Middle School at the end of July.

Not long ago, the students were still complaining on the post bar because the food in the cafeteria had dropped several levels because the old senior graduated from junior high school. As a result, as soon as the final exam was over, there were only a few hundred students left in the school, so the cafeteria simply closed. closed.

All the canteens on the third floor are closed?!

Why don't you reserve a floor for the new senior year?!

The reason given by the contractor of the canteen of the No. [-] Middle School is that the weather is too hot these days, and the employees also need to rest at home during the summer vacation.

[I hope the principal of the No. [-] Middle School can learn from other contractors:)]

【How about a blood book?】

[People, you only know how to cherish after you lose them. I apologize for the remarks I said before that the food in the cafeteria is not good. 】

[While shedding tears of remorse, she firmly held down the hand she wanted to call the Education Bureau. 】

【The cafeteria is closed, can we also stop our tutoring?】

This sentence expresses the aspirations of many students.

However, the No. [-] Middle School was obviously even more ill. While blowing the air conditioner at home, the principal rejected the email from the director of the teaching department to stop making up classes.

At this time, the students always sneaked out of the small trick of ordering takeaway. The principal didn't kill them all.

So, throughout the month of August, the No. [-] Middle School's new and senior senior students supported restaurants of all sizes in five streets near the No. [-] Middle School.

The owners of the small restaurant wept with joy, and the principal of the No. [-] Middle School was no different from the God of Wealth in their eyes.

It was said that it was the whole summer vacation, but in fact, at the end, the principal also kindly gave the students a week's vacation. When they heard the news, the new seniors who had been trained so badly that they did not look like adults shed tears of excitement.

The day before the seven-day long holiday, She Jian came to school confidently.

Plan B begins!