Chapter 44 Chapter 44

Sang Xu finally finished the three-day exam. The college entrance examination in this era is different from 20 years later. In this era, six subjects are taken, and English and mathematics are compulsory subjects. Then, according to whether you study liberal arts or science, you can choose politics, history, geography or It's physical and chemical students.

But 20 years later, there are three modes of the college entrance examination. The first one is similar to the traditional mode, which is divided into Dawen Dali, that is, the traditional mode.

The second is the 3+3 mode. Other than language and mathematics, you must choose the other six subjects, and you can choose three tests according to your own interests.

The third type is 3+1+2, language and mathematics are compulsory, one of history and physics must be selected, and the other two are optional.

Although Sang Xu was an art student in her previous life, she did not place as much emphasis on liberal arts as other students.The province where Xicheng is located adopts the 3+3 model, and among the other six subjects, she focuses on physics and chemistry.

Fortunately, she focused on science in her previous life, otherwise, she would have no hope of taking the science class this time.

She felt that she did well in the exam, but this time the questions were really difficult, and she fell asleep the night after the exam.

After getting up, I found that my father and grandpa had already gone out.

After washing up, she went downstairs to have breakfast.

When Mother He saw her, she immediately smiled and said: "Miss, I made your favorite red bean paste buns. It's warm in the pot. I'll serve it for you."

Hearing that it was a bean paste bun, the girl let out a "vomit" and ran to the kitchen, "No need, Aunt He, I'll get it myself."

Behind her, He Ma looked at her lively appearance and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Sang Xu ran into the kitchen and grabbed a red bean paste bun from the steaming tray with her bare hands. The bun was too hot, so she quickly changed hands, but it was still hot. The mother He made me laugh, and quickly took a small plate and handed it to her.

"Miss is still the same as when I was a child. I am in a hurry when I have something delicious, and I don't know how to bring something."

Sang Xu's cheeks puffed up and she bit the red bean paste bun. Hearing this, she was stunned for a while, and the same with her aunt?
It seems that she and her aunt really look alike, look alike, and even have a lot of habits alike.

The buns were not big, she ate four of them in one go, and wanted to take them, but was stopped by Mama He.

"Lunch will be in two hours. How can I eat too much lunch?"

"Aunt He, why are you giving food to others?" The girl put her mouth on Mother He's sleeve, pouted and acted like a spoiled child.

Mother He was funny and soft-hearted, "Miss is still as greedy as she was when she was a child. Do you remember when you were a child when you ate too much and got sick?"

Ah, my aunt actually fell ill because of gluttony, just like her.

Sang Xu stared in shock.

Mother He couldn't bear it anymore, "Then you have another one?"

"Forget it, I'll take it to grandma."

Sang Xu packed red bean paste buns in a food box and went to Xuyuan.

Under the flower shed, He Yanan was painting with an easel, and Wang Ma was sitting on a small stool beside her, watching her paint, it was really peaceful.

Sang Xu ran over bouncing, "Dangdangdangdang, do you see what I brought you?"

He Yanan smiled strangely and said: "You are a big girl, and you still jump around all day without looking good."

"I, no matter how big it is, I am mother's little baby."

"Miss, this small mouth is still as sweet as when I was a child." Wang Ma joked aside.

"Wow, Mom, your paintings are so beautiful and lifelike." Sang Xu suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, looking at the gardens and butterflies sketched on the rice paper, and then said with some regret, "Why didn't my brother inherit it from you?" What about talent?"

Wang Ma was a little strange: "Miss, have you forgotten, have you and the young master been good at painting since childhood? At that time, my uncle's family still wanted to accept you two as closed disciples."

ah?Is there such a thing?
Dad actually has a talent for painting?Why doesn't she know?It seems that she really doesn't care about Dad enough.

In the previous life, her father was a game developer. She knew that her father studied computers. The specific major seemed to be called digital media technology, but she didn't know that her father was good at painting, although she knew that art was also needed in games.

She's not a sister-in-law, of course she didn't know that she was almost arrested by her grandfather to learn to paint when she was a child, so she could only pretend to forget, "Ah, look at my memory, I thought my brother couldn't paint."

Grandma and Wang Ma ate red bean paste buns and were full of praise, saying that He Ma's craftsmanship has improved again.

"Then I'll ask her to make more next time, and send it to my mother, okay?"

"I also like to eat it. The skin is thin and the stuffing is rich. When you bite down, it's all red bean paste. It's delicious."

"Daughter" was chattering aside, like a little sparrow, He Yanan couldn't help but frowned.

Obviously there was only one more person in Xu Yuan, but Xu Yuan seemed to have just woken up from sleep, and it became lively in an instant, and the whole garden was full of vitality.

After dinner from Xu Garden, it was already late.

Sang Xu suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the cat for several days. Hey, he had too much fun for a while, so he could forget about it.

She took a bag of cat food from the shelf, held it in her hands, and went out. When she reached the alley, the street lights were already on.

Although there were almost no people in this alley, Sang Xu was bold and not afraid because of his skill.

Humming softly as she walked in, she saw a person leaning against the corner of the cattery from a distance. The light was too dim to see clearly, but that figure was undoubtedly He Jin.

"Uncle He, Uncle He." Sang Xu shouted loudly and ran towards him cheerfully.

Today, however, something seems amiss.

Before running in front of him, Sang Xu stopped in his tracks.

The air was filled with a strong smell of smoke and an almost suffocating sense of oppression, but He Jin never looked up at her from the beginning to the end.

Sang Xu lowered his head slowly and looked at his feet, where there were cigarette butts all over the floor
"Uncle He, are you alright?" the girl swallowed, and asked carefully, visiting him.

He Jin didn't say a word.

Sang Xu froze in place, not knowing what to do.

After some time, He Jin threw away the cigarette butt, "Come here."

His voice was hoarse, with a trace of inexplicable fatigue, and he looked very depressed.

"Oh." Sang Xu didn't know what happened to him, but he always felt that he couldn't be messed with today.

She walked up to him obediently.

He Jin squatted down without saying a word, and started to untie the rope. Sang Xu lowered his head, only to see that it was a bundle of large and small wooden boards.

"What is this?" She spoke in a low voice, a little timidly.

"The cattery."

"Wow, you finished it so quickly?" She couldn't help jumping for joy, and suddenly forgot the dullness just now, and was a little excited.

She knelt down and worked with him, looking at the large and small wooden boards, with screw holes drilled on them, obviously the cattery could be built by putting the screws up.

She chirped and said, "Uncle He, you are so capable, you must know carpentry, right?"

He Jin gave her a cold look.

A few boards, draw the size and size, then saw it off, and punch a few holes.
very capable?
He sneered: "Is this considered capable?"

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