Sisi heart

Jian Shi'an still didn't express his attitude, what he thinks about Jian Mo's matter, what he thinks about himself, what he thinks about during his nearly two months in Zhejiang, nothing.But the person has returned to the original teacher Jane.

When I go home on Friday night, I will prepare bath water in advance, and the meals on weekends are also cooked carefully, with a lot of nutrition and taste.

Jian Mo didn't ask Jian Shi'an either, because the countdown sign hanging on the blackboard showed that there were only 91 days left until the college entrance examination.

"Ah~ Jian Mo, I think I'm going to die." Chen Yiwen dragged a chair and sat next to Jian Mo, holding a math book in his hand.

Jian Mo was reading the wrong set of questions, so he glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "Persevere, and die after the exam."

Since the beginning of the third year of high school, Chen Yiwen has lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and now it is estimated that she has lost at least ten catties. The small eyes that could not see the slits before can now see a crack.

"It's better to take the test now, I really can't stand it."

It is now the second semester of the third year of senior high school. Everyone in the last semester has already stretched their nerves to the tightest under the pressure of all aspects. Even Chen Yiwen, who usually likes to be paralyzed, no longer watches movies. He has done more than half of the simulation for the second year of the college entrance examination, and now he feels that his energy is almost exhausted.

Jian Mo understands his feelings very well, but he feels more and more tired as he gets to the end, wishing he could finish the exam the next day, but if this is really the case, he doesn't want to, and always thinks that the review time should be longer, longer One point, if you can keep reviewing...

"Then I'll jump from here now." Tang Jingang came to Jian Mo with a pen in his mouth and something like a wrong question book in his hand.

"Then will someone tell you the answer when you take the exam?" Jian Mo was speechless, since the steps of the formula had been clearly listed, this dead boy was unwilling to count.

Tang Jingang bit the tip of the pen, and the automatic pen swayed up and down in his mouth. He looked down at Jian Mo and frowned slightly, "Mr. Jian

Master, just do the math for me. "

"Student Tang, if I jump from here, you can figure it out yourself."

"Damn, this is the first floor, it's only two steps for you to jump down!" Tang Jingang took out his pen and pointed to the ground.

Jian Mo was amused, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "Why don't you count?"

Tang Jingang curled his mouth and unconsciously shook his left leg, "I'm not good at arithmetic."

"Haha, are you a primary school student? You're not good at arithmetic." Jian Mo laughed directly.

Tang Jingang glared at him and responded angrily: "How about a trumpet for you? Let the whole school know!"

Jian Mo was still laughing, but he restrained himself a bit and turned off his voice.

After laughing enough, he took his own pen and scratch paper to perform calculations. Tang Jingang didn't take time to watch beside him, and nodded while watching, looking very serious.

"Okay."

They shared one side of A4 paper, and Tang Jingang held it in his hand and clicked his tongue several times.

"So how could I be right, it's so long."

Jian Mo didn't have the energy to tease him anymore, "You haven't seen Xia An's draft paper, it's almost as good as the test papers of liberal arts students."

"I really haven't read my brother's. He didn't write much on his test paper." Tang Jingang slightly lifted his chin thoughtfully, "Fortunately, I was in the liberal arts department back then. As long as the paper is full, no matter how many points there will be, The people in the human science class worked hard to calculate a draft with one or two sides, and the final answer was wrong, and it was useless."

Jian Mo raised an eyebrow in agreement.

Tang Jingang folded Jian Mo's draft paper and put it in his notebook. When he turned around and went back to the classroom, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Jian Mo thank you, really."

Tang Jingang has said words of thanks many times, but this time, with three simple words, Jian Mo heard sincerity for the first time.

Maybe it's thanks to him for tirelessly teaching him homework, or for tutoring him in homework, anyway, no matter who Jian Mo is, he feels very proud, and thinks that two-thirds of his mission has been completed. Already stumbling on the Kangzhuang Avenue.

"I can't help but fantasize about Tang Jingang receiving the notice from a famous university." Jian Mo said leisurely while sipping on a popsicle, his eyes narrowed in confusion, probably already fantasizing.

Xia An slapped him on the head, "Doesn't Teacher Jian have a special sense of accomplishment? My own mud is finally on the wall."

Jian Mo grinned while biting the plastic shell of the popsicle, without speaking.

"If that kid is really a blockbuster, thank our teacher Jian, it's all thanks to you." Xia An bent his arm and elbowed Jian Mo. "Mr. Jane, please talk about your education policy."

Jian Mo took the ice out of his mouth, and shook his hand, "Thanks for the prize." He sat upright and faced Xia An, "I don't think there are bad students but bad teachers, but good teachers need the cooperation of students. Education is about teachers and students. The result of a joint effort."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly in greeting.Xia An started to applaud with a "crack, clap", and threw the two of them in the face with the melted water from the popsicle in his hand.

"Teacher Jian is very enlightened after thinking about it!"

"That's it!" Jian Mo was no longer modest, and ate all the leftovers along the way.

"My speech is so good, how about..."

"Why don't I reward you with one and Lu Xue." Xia An got up while talking, then patted his pants and stretched out his hand to Jian Mo.

Gritting her teeth, Jian Mo hooked his little finger with her index finger and stood up.

"Half for one person." Xia An took him to the canteen. It was 15 minutes before dinner was over and there was no one on the road.

"OK, I'll take the last bite."

Hot weather is not a good time to hold hands, but it is a good time to test your relationship.

On such a hot day, they were held together inseparably, and Jian Mo felt that if the two of them were candy, it must be the kind of dog shit candy that is particularly sticky and sweet.

Haha, hahaha.

Next week will usher in the first small long holiday of this semester - Qingming.Everyone has no expectations for this, because during the holidays, you not only have to complete homework that takes up almost the entire three days, but also face make-up classes on weekends.

The teacher said that this is called a day off, a holiday?Those that don't exist, you will let them go after you finish the college entrance examination, and you will grow hairy when you are idle.

Jian Mo packed up the things and realized that they were really heavy when she carried them on her back.

"Jian Mo, I think I will be able to read all the books when I go back this time." Chen Yiwen was pressed by the schoolbag with her chest slightly in her chest, looking pitiful.

His schoolbag is also full every weekend, but he never reads them all, which is simply masochistic.

Jian Mo patted his schoolbag and replied with a smile, "Come on."

"Yeah!" Chen Yiwen nodded and walked away.

In fact, he is still in a good state of mind. Although he is much behind the others, and although he seems to be working hard to save himself, Jian Mo can feel that his nerves are not completely tense.

I heard that there was a girl in Class [-] who passed out right after she was in class. The school doctor said it was due to too much pressure and overwork.

Jian Mo felt embarrassed, and at the same time became nervous. Everyone was studying hard, and he couldn't help but become ruthless.

Wang Linsen told them: You should study when others are not studying, study hard when they are studying, and study crazily when they are studying hard.

Jian Mo felt that he would go crazy one day.

Xia An was already sitting on the battery car, and the schoolbag on her back looked shriveled.

"Xia An, don't you bring any books home?" Jian Mo lifted his schoolbag lightly.

"Everything in the book is in the notebook, I'll just take those few notebooks with me." After leaving the school, Xia An unscrewed the handle, and the speed

Gradually slow down, the weather is very hot today, and the wind blowing can make people dizzy.

"Tsk tsk, science students." Jian Mo sighed, then remembered Tang Jingang's words, and said, "It's not easy for you."

Xia An was amused by his tone, turned around and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, what did Teacher Jian think about?"

Jian Mo shook his head, "No, I just think we are all working hard."

"Then what do you think, now is the time to go all out."

Jian Mo was a little surprised that Xia An would say such a thing. In his impression, Xia An should be the kind who listened casually in class, finished a few homework after class, and then easily entered the top three in the exam.

"I don't play games now."

"No, you've come to your senses."

"It's a lot of pressure." Xia An let out a sigh of relief.

"You're still under a lot of pressure." This made others hear it and didn't want to die of anger directly.

Xia An nodded and answered seriously, "I'm not a genius." Thinking of going to Beijing to go to school, thinking of the future he wants to give Jian Mo, he has a sweet responsibility.

Jian Mo pressed her forehead against his back, Xia An felt his silent encouragement and smiled lightly. "Jian Mo, let's climb Zhuangyuan Mountain during the week before the exam."

"Why, you still want to be the No. [-] scholar in the exam."

"Ah, when I get my name on the gold list, I will marry you in eight palanquins."

Xia An's voice was not loud, it was clearly passed into Jian Mo's ears and brought him a burst of electricity, he bit his lower lip and moved his mouth, Xia An couldn't see but knew he was answering: OK.

The saying "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival" is absolutely true. The day before was still sunny, but today it was overcast, and it didn't take long for it to start raining.

Jian Shi'an walked in front holding an umbrella, and Jian Mo followed in his footsteps, step by step.I got in a taxi, got on the high-speed rail, and then got off to take the bus that only runs twice a day.

After it rained, the mud became even more slippery. Jian Shi pressed Jian Mo to walk forward carefully, and both of their shoes were covered with heavy mud.

The gravel road is much better. Walking along this path to the end, the familiar tombstone stands in front of you.

The rain was still falling, but only a little bit, Jian Shi'an simply put away the umbrella, and the raindrops quickly wet the glasses.

Jian Mo put the bouquet in front of the stele and bowed first.

Jian Shi'an walked up to Jian Mo's shoulder, "Xiao Mo, have you met Xiao An and mother?"

This is the first time that Jian Shi'an mentioned Xia An in a long time, and Jian Mo's heart thumped hard, "Yeah."

Jian Shi'an didn't speak any more, but nodded slightly. Jian Mo couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he and Jian Shi'an remained silent.

The sky began to clear up, and the temperature rose as soon as the sun passed through the clouds. The newly bought flowers were particularly dazzling, and the smile in the photo of my mother was especially bright.

"Let's go." Jian Shi'an let go of Jian Mo's shoulder and turned to leave. Jian Mo followed behind, stepping on the footprints left when he came back.

They don't plan to live here, they come and leave on the same day, and it's already dark when they leave.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, Jian Shi'an drank Jian Mo for the first time and had a conversation he was looking forward to but nervous about.

"Father thinks it's my fault for not educating you well," he took off his glasses, which turned red. "So Dad went to ask Mom to confess."

Jian Mo held Jian Shi'an's hand, "Dad, this is a natural thing, and it's none of your business."

"In Zhejiang for more than a month, I said I was looking for my mother to pay for it. In fact, I revisited the footprints of our previous love and marriage. Many places have almost lost the shadow of the past, but I just feel very moved. I went back at night. Everyone can dream about many things from the past.”

"At that time, the love between me and your mother was not understood. An intellectual married a country girl." Jian Shi'an smiled softly, "But what can I do about it? When love comes, Yuelao The red thread is tied up, how can it be cut off? If it can really be broken, it should be

I filed a complaint with the Jade Emperor, and this month I am still making three-no products. "

Jian Mo was amused, and Jian Shi'an followed suit, putting on the glasses again, "Father and mother are very happy. Although mother left early, father still loves her very much."

Jian Mo's nose was a little sour, and he wiped his eyes by drinking water, "Dad, I am also... very happy."

Jian Shi'an patted the back of his hand, "Xiaomo, you have to be happy forever, or your mother will blame me. Your mother loves you the most."

"Ah."

The author has something to say:

You have to study when people are not studying, you have to study hard when they are studying, and you have to study like crazy when they are studying hard.

This sentence was said by our class teacher, and it is also given here to those children who really should work hard.

Did this bowl of poisonous chicken soup?(?????)?