Did you apply to Peking University for you to go to Tsinghua University?

Since the third floor of the cafeteria was outsourced half a month ago, the variety and taste of the dishes have become much richer.

The third child ate a set meal of two meat and one vegetable, Lu Chuan and Ah Wu ordered fried rice on a sizzling plate, and Yu Chao bought a set of maocai.

Lu Chuan looked at the top layer of pumpkin on Yu Chao's plate and smiled lightly, then asked again in a subdued voice: "You really haven't finished your composition?"

Yu Chao flipped his chopsticks in the maocai bowl, picked up a piece of pumpkin and put it in his mouth: "Do you think I'm a god, can I finish the exam composition four or ten minutes late?"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly. Although he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong when he saved people at noon, but although he didn't say anything, he was actually the same as the third child. of.

Now...it seems to be impossible.

"It's okay, even if you score a little less in composition, you must be much higher than Li Tan." Lu Chuan tried to comfort Yu Chao.

But Yu Chao, a dead straight man, didn't seem to get this point: "It should be impossible."

Lu Chuan took a mouthful of fried rice on the iron plate and put it into his mouth, without saying a word.

Yu Chao glanced at him and said with relief, "Do you think I can't pass the exam without that quota?"

Lu Chuan put down his chopsticks and turned his head.

Yu Chao said this in a serious manner, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was pretending to be forceful or just stating "facts".

The final exam lasted for three days, then the weekend, and then more than a week of classes. The teachers of each subject lectured on the papers or two chapters in advance to learn the things to be learned in the next semester before the holiday.

The day when the grades came out was Wednesday. During morning reading, Wei Fang came into class with a stack of papers and scolded the whole class for more than half an hour.

I don't know if all high school class teachers are so strict, no matter how well their class is tested, they have reasons to scold students.

The average score of Class One ranked third in the whole grade. Lu Chuan felt that it was not bad, but it was obvious that Wei Fang was still dissatisfied.

This morning reading where the results were announced not only made Lu Chuan feel the pressure of the key class, but also felt another thing - how outrageous Yu Chao was.

Yu Chao wrote 30 words less than the prescribed number of words and only scored 1 points, but still "nearly beat" No.2 with [-] point, and won the title of "No. [-] in the whole grade" again.

If "taking the first grade in the exam again" is considered a "good thing", then there is another "bad thing" that is that Li Tan was ranked fourth in the exam, and Yu Chao was only [-] points higher than Li Tan.

According to the rules, Yu Chao couldn't get that recommended spot.

Lu Chuan calculated in his mind that if Yu Chao finished writing the composition, according to his previous level, it should be no problem to score [-] points for the composition.

It's just...fucking.

During dinner, Yu Chao, Lu Chuan and Lao San came to a newly opened mutton noodle shop opposite the school to eat mutton noodle.

The owner of this store seems to be from Guizhou. The mutton noodles are very authentic. In addition to the mutton noodles, the signature dish also has red oil rice skin with soup.

The three natives of Ning'an couldn't quite understand why cold food like "rice skin" should be boiled in mutton soup, so all three of them only wanted the signature mutton powder.

Lao San and Yu Chao each added a marinated egg, while Lu Chuan ordered a marinated tofu.

The three of them didn't want to squeeze in with others. They came to eat half an hour after class in the afternoon. There were not so many people in the shop. The stomachs of the three people suddenly growled.

But something unexpected happened, the three of them were halfway through their meal when they ran into Li Dan who also came to eat in the restaurant.

The good mood brought by the delicious combination of mutton and rice noodles disappeared when I saw Li Dan who opened the curtain and entered.

"Why are you so unlucky..." The third child who was chewing rice noodles glanced at Li Dan and muttered softly.

Lu Chuan tapped his bowl with chopsticks, reminding: "Eat your meal."

The third child raised his eyes to look at Lu Chuan and then at Yu Chao, whose expression didn't change. He shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I don't know as much as him...Damn it, you're sick!"

The third child was taken aback by Li Tan who was sitting on the empty seat beside him, screamed, dropped the chopsticks in his hand, and made himself look embarrassed by the mutton soup he picked up.

"What's it called?" Li Tan narrowed his eyes and looked at the third child, "What's it called? Your family owns this store? Can't sit or what's the matter?"

"There are so many vacant seats in the store, why the fuck are you sitting next to me???" Lao Sanyi pointed to the empty tables on the other side of the aisle, "Are you really out of your mind!!!"

Li Tan snorted contemptuously at the third child, then stopped looking at him, and looked at Yu Chao and Lu Chuan.

He smiled sinisterly, and said to Yu Chao who stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of sour radish again: "I heard that the first grade student didn't finish his Chinese composition."

Li Tan's voice didn't know if it hadn't changed or it had changed to a wrong voice, in short it was different from the voice of ordinary boys, it sounded sinister and sinister.

He stretched out his hands and clapped his hands: "That's not bad, even if you don't finish the composition, you can take the first place in the grade."

The third child had just been splashed with mutton soup, and now he went to the front desk to get the paper, instead of sitting at the table, otherwise the angry youth of the third child would have to slap the table and stand up to argue with him when he heard Li Tan say that.

Lu Chuan had already stopped his chopsticks, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint smile on the left side, and his eyes fell on Li Dan.

However, Yu Chao, the person who was "ridiculed", was still eating slowly and dignifiedly, and the frequency of sandwiching rice noodles did not change.

"But it's a pity." Li Tan stopped clapping his hands, stretched his head forward, and continued to stare at Yu Chao, "You are only fifteen points higher than me, and the recommended spot is still mine."

The chopsticks in Lu Chuan's hand slapped the table with a loud "snap", and the two people at the next table turned around and took a look at them.

Lu Chuan's voice was not loud, but the way he curled his lips was inexplicably sinister: "It's true that you haven't been beaten before or something."

"You beat me up." Li Tan sneered, his face full of indifference, "Your father is an honorary alumnus, isn't it? If you don't have any skills, you can only rely on your father..."

Yu Chao held down Lu Chuan who was about to stand up with one hand, and put the chopsticks on the bowl gracefully. There was no emotion on his face or eyes, as if what he said was just like "Have you eaten yet?" as simple as that.

"Yes, it's amazing, being able to rely on your father is one skill, what other skills do you need?

"I just don't want to finish the composition, and if I don't finish it, I will be the first. What about you? If you write [-] words, [-] words, or [-]th?"

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows at the side, realizing for the first time that some people are not talking when they don't speak, and when they speak, their mouths are so powerful that they can kill people alive.

Yu Chao picked up the chopsticks and picked up another sour radish, and then said: "I don't want the quota you are proud to show off after you have tried everything possible to get it. I'm not like you, so it's not like I can't pass the exam without lowering my score?"

Lu Chuan looked at Yu Chao with admiration in his eyes, and he raised his hands to "chirp" twice.

Damn, why is this guy so fucking handsome even when he's angry.

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Lu Chuan: So handsome