Curve driving

For the next month, Ji Sinian was forced to lie at home, dragging his injured leg to spend the most comfortable time since the holiday.

Except that Ji Jian'an often asked some unanswerable questions intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, if he was asked if he would feel uncomfortable sitting at home every day, Ji Sinian said it was fine, but Ji Jianan asked him if he had an appointment with his friends.

Ji Sinian tasted the definition of "appointment" and thought it should be something like a class reunion, so he said, "I can't go if there is one."

So every conversation ended with Ji Jianan's sigh.

Ji Sinian finally had the time to sort out the teaching aids left over from high school, and almost emptied the bookshelves.The English notebook was placed in the most conspicuous place. On the day of the college entrance examination, he picked it up and flipped through it. He read it while eating. In the end, he neither memorized the knowledge points nor paid attention to what he ate. Eyes repose.

That notebook has been left there all the time, probably because the psychological shadow left by the college entrance examination is a bit big. He didn't want to touch this bookshelf until he got his grades. After his grades, he had troubles with his family for a few days. .

He picked up the notebook, and a lot of inside pages fell down like snow, including English composition, dictation of words, small weekly test papers, and drafts written by himself when he memorized phrases.

Ji Sinian picked them up one by one, the notebooks were almost torn apart by him, the contents inside were very complete, he was thinking about whether to keep it and sell it, he opened it casually and took a look, and immediately dismissed the idea.

By the end of May, he was going insane. One week before the exam, he did the last round of checking and filling in omissions. He took a notebook and started to review from the first page. , if this book fell into the hands of someone who didn't know it, it is estimated that he is suspected of being a criminal suspect.

Under the notebook is a chemistry exercise book. All his books look like they were pulled out of a garbage dump. There are creases at the four corners of each page. It seems that they were not folded at the same time. I don’t know what they mean.

On the topic, black pens, blue pens and red pens are alternately ticked and drawn, and there are check marks and crosses in front of the title number, and a page full of post-it notes indicating that he has done the wrong question on this page no less than twice, Ji Si Nian is a little displeased Realistic, no matter how I think about it, I can’t recall the thoughts when I made these marks.

The time and grades were written on the set of papers, and a big "fuck" was written on a few pages. Ji Sinian took a look at the grades, 79 points, it really should be practiced.

He always had a sense of strangeness, as if he was not the one who wrote these questions and made these marks at that time.It is clear that less than a month has passed, but he can clearly feel the melancholy of the passage of time. The college entrance examination fell on him like an iron curtain, directly marking a semicolon for this period of youth, and the university life after that can be regarded as part of the student days. But after all, it's different from high school.

His high school days are over, and he can't go back and start again. He won't open the paper in his hand, and he won't experience such a period of painful struggle and passionate and indomitable time.

Ji Sinian received this matter a month later than everyone else.

Oh, maybe when I take the postgraduate entrance examination, I will.

Before the admission result came out, I thought about taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and the admissions office of the University of Ontario was moved.

The pile of old books tossed from the bookshelf was almost taller than him. At the bottom, Ji Sinian found a notice that he regarded as a draft paper, which was the registration form issued when the school organized the competition.

He is not a student with enough energy in his studies. He has done his best to stabilize his grades in the top few grades. Only the first prize in the subject competition can get the extra points for the college entrance examination. Ji Sinian thinks that going to the training camp will not be worth the loss. After weighing the pros and cons, he did not sign up for the selection.

But Zhou Yingfan did go, and won the third prize, and came back to brag about how strong the learning atmosphere of the training camp was for half a semester.

Ji Sinian took out a few notebooks individually, a bit reluctant to sell them, and after some mental struggle, he decided that it would be better to give them to Xie Zhou—if she didn't dislike them.

Xie Zhou's class ended two days ago, and even she and her brother didn't send him a message after the end.

Xie Hang doesn't like to post on Moments, and he doesn't know what he is busy with every day.

Xie Zhou likes to post on Moments, but the posts are all idol stages, and the seven people in a week are not the same every day.

It was only then that Ji Sinian realized how boring life would be without them.

After a few days of eating, eating and sleeping every day, finally there is official news that the admission results can be checked on the 25th.

Before Ji Sinian had time to be aroused by the news, someone said that the results could be found on the school's official website that night.

When he received Yin Bo's message, he was lying on the sofa playing with the dog, and his phone vibrated like crazy, scaring Hoe off the sofa.

When he opened it, he saw the phrase "you can find it on the official website of Anda University".

This sentence directly pulled out his heart and played it like a ping pong ball. Ji Sinian didn't even swear "I'm sorry", and sat up straight, his plaster leg that hadn't been removed slammed on the coffee table.

He set the official website of Anda University as a direct page of the browser, and he clicked on the admission inquiry interface, only to find that his hands were shaking.

He entered the wrong ID number twice, and his heart beat so loudly that his eardrums thumped. He didn't know if it was because too many people were visiting the webpage, so it didn't load for a long time.

The hoe lay on his knees, Ji Sinian looked at it for a while, and his brain seemed to freeze.

The pause button was pressed on his whole portrait, and he didn't realize that he was holding his breath until he felt a little dizzy.

Don't let me see don't let me see, load it up quickly, load it up quickly, adjust me, adjust me, too...

When he looked at his phone again, the page that he thought was still blank had been displayed at some point, and the word "Congratulations" caught his eyes.

Ji Sinian froze in place, unable to react to such an unexpected ending.He belatedly realized that he was not ready yet, as if the starting gun sounded as soon as he stood on the starting line and was tying his shoelaces.

There is no sense of ritual at all!

His frozen brain couldn't turn this corner. He stared at the "admission" until his eyes turned sour, and then he blinked frantically: "Damn it!"

He almost stood up from the sofa, his heartbeat didn't slow down at all, on the contrary, it accelerated. The excitement surging from the soles of his feet rushed to his forehead, Ji Sinian didn't notice, raised his hand and slapped the hoe, and hurriedly threw the phone away Holding the hoe and kissing: "I rely on it! I rely on it!"

"What's the matter!" Nian Xia poked her head out from the kitchen.

"I passed the exam." Ji Sinian said the words that he had dreamed of for three whole years.

I passed the exam!

This is the school that almost everyone in the class wrote "your dream" on!

He glanced at the admission major is public management, it should have been transferred.This result was expected. Public administration is a combination of arts and sciences. Based on the previous year's score line, if he can pass the ranking, he will be admitted to this major.

Ji Sinian was torn between whether to go to Ann University for management or his second choice school to study the major he was interested in, but later he found that there were no majors he was interested in.

After struggling all night, Ji Sinian decided to report it.

He only knew that if he didn't report it, he would regret it in the future, and he didn't want to make himself regret it.

The hoe was rubbed so that the hair on the top of his head was in a mess, Ji Sinian's excitement hadn't passed, and it took a while before he remembered the news of returning to Yin Bo.

Yin Bo replied in seconds: "You scared me to death, damn it, I thought you were sad if you didn't reply for 10 minutes."

Ji Sinian: "How are you?"

Yin Bo sent a screenshot: "I entered medical school and will inherit my father's property in the future. We can go to school together again."

"The cow is dead." Ji Sinian checked the score line of the medical school, and Yin Bo not only performed supernormally this time, but was almost possessed by a ghost.

He lay down on his side with his mobile phone in his arms, leaned against Hoe's belly, opened Moments and checked for a while, and many schools could already check the results on the official website.

He flipped through the pages and suddenly remembered Xie Hang.

What year did Xie Hang take the college entrance examination?

Xie Zhou is in the third year of high school this year. He is at least one year older than Xie Zhou, so he should have taken the exam last year, right?

He couldn't calm down in this excited mood for a while, and was thinking wildly, when he suddenly received a WeChat message from Xie Zhou.

Xie Zhou: "Teacher, how are you?"

Ji Sinian tried his best to speak in a low-key manner, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was a sense of showing off in his words, so he simply deleted all the text in the dialog box and sent a picture of the admission interface.

"He passed the exam." Xie Zhou was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating snow cakes, and clicked on the picture sent by Ji Sinian, "You are not afraid that he will fail the exam, so let me ask directly."

Xie Hang stood by the pool peeling apples, and cut small pieces into the bowl: "He is in the mood to praise your husband's stage, so it's not because he didn't pass the exam."

"Ex-husband! Ex-husband!" Xie Zhou emphasized, "I have a new husband today."

The bowls and chopsticks in the disinfection cabinet were scalding hot, Xie Hang took out a fork, put it into the bowl and carried it: "He is very powerful, he has poor resistance to pressure but dares to fight."

"Are you scolding him for being insane?" Xie Zhou smiled.

"I mean he's capable." Xie Hang ate a piece of apple and said after a while, "He's smart."

Every evening, no one turned on the lights. They seemed to prefer the feeling that the room was a little bit occupied by the night.

Xie Hang sat on the sofa and finished eating the apples in the bowl before standing up to turn on the light. Xie Zhou sank into the darkness with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes only after the silver ceiling light above his head turned on.

The shape of the lamp is very gorgeous, and there are several crystal balls embedded in it. When it is bright, it will hit a small circle of colored light spots on the ceiling.

"Why don't you check the admission results?" Xie Zhou asked him.

Xie Hang said, "It doesn't matter if you check or not."

"It's the same for you, but it's different for me." Xie Zhou straightened up to grab his cell phone, "I'll check it for you."

The official website of the University of Ontario was very smooth at this time, there was no lag at all. From the time Xie Zhou turned on the phone to seeing the admission results, she suspected that there was not even a minute at all.

She recited "Chemistry Major" silently in her heart, and suddenly found that she didn't feel any surprise.

It can be said that the waves are calm, and the sea in the bottom of my heart has not even blown a breeze.

Xie Zhou threw the phone back into Xie Hang's arms, and heaved a long sigh: "That's it."

Xie Hang was amused by her reaction: "What do you mean?"

"You didn't make me feel excited at all, just like you judged the college entrance examination paper yourself." Xie Zhou said.

Xie Hang smiled and said nothing, just looked down at the calendar.

Xie Zhou said, "It's the same for you, but it's different for me."

——Today is the 23rd, and Shen Rong has not contacted him for ten days.

Even if she knows that today is the day when Ancheng University will release the results of the college entrance examination.