unrecoverable flooding

Since that hasty farewell, the two of them seem to have never met again. Over time, the WeChat message box was suppressed by the messages received later, and slowly disappeared on the home page.

Summer has fully arrived.

The dizzyingly bright sunlight seemed to be completely unaware of its own lethality, and unscrupulously transmitted heat to the ground.

Except for the place covered by the shade of the trees, the rest, where the sun shines, is so hot that white smoke will rise.

Cicada lying on the tree trunk screamed dryly because it was too hot, and the noisy cicadas made the already irritable mood intensified due to the hot weather.

Liu Yanchuan lay bored on the bed, a pair of long legs that had no place to rest casually rested on the pillow at the end of the bed, folded his hands on his head, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, so the dazzling sunlight at noon passed directly through the dense branches of the sycamore trees in front of the window, casting irregular patches of light on the desk in front of the window.

The leaves of the sycamore tree are very transparent due to the sunlight, and the dark green is bright, like emerald.

Liu Yanchuan's desktop was as clean as if it hadn't been used, and there was nothing but a hardcover edition of "The Little Prince".

Outside the window is the sound of the bustling city and the humming of cicadas one after another, but here, after closing the window, it seems to be isolated from the world, only the subtle "hum" sound of the air conditioner running.

Liu Yanchuan picked up the phone, opened the lock screen, opened WeChat and swipe up and down, glanced at it, and sighed again.

Today is June 23rd, the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Liu Yanchuan cut out WeChat and opened the website for checking grades.

He was very lucky that he was not unable to log in because of the crowded server like others.

I entered the candidate number and admission ticket number I knew so well, as well as the password set before the college entrance examination, and clicked the "Confirm" button.

The blue loading bar on the top of the browser was slowly sliding from the left side of the phone to the right side, until at the end, another web page popped up, but it was still a blank loading bar.

Ren Liu Yanchuan has been heartless for so many years, and he is still very nervous at this time.

He closed his eyes before the page loaded.

Even with the air conditioner at the lowest temperature of sixteen degrees, cold sweat still broke out on his forehead, and his bangs were wet with sweat, hanging down on his forehead.

Liu Yanchuan's hand holding the phone also trembled a little.

However, he is not nervous because of the total score.

It doesn't matter to him as long as he can perform normally in other subjects, but English is what worries him the most.

Whether he does well in the English test depends on whether he has a reason to talk to Lu Qingyu today.

After estimating that the time would be about the same and the webpage should be loaded, Liu Yanchuan sat up slowly with his eyes closed.

Extend your left hand and hold your phone far away.

Covering his eyes with his right hand, he slowly held the phone and put it in front of his eyes.

Liu Yanchuan collected himself, and slightly opened a slit with the fingers of his right hand.

"Total score: 627"

He looked at it from below, and when he saw the total score, his heart skipped a beat, and then he gradually became less nervous. After confirming that he was really 620 and seven points, he relaxed a little.

The first model was more than 590 points, this time it was about 30 points more than usual, Liu Yanchuan quickly calculated in his mind.

If it is true, I hope these 30 points are all in English... Liu Yanchuan prayed in his heart.

He completely covered his eyes again, paused for a while, and finally made mental preparations.

At this moment, Liu Yanchuan's face changed into a generous expression, and he suddenly took his right hand away.

Eyes are still closed.

He slowly opened his eyes. At first, because he pressed too hard when covering his eyes with his right hand just now, his vision was still blurred when he opened them.

Until his vision gradually cleared up, he had a panoramic view of the results checking page on the phone screen.

At this time, the scores of other subjects were meaningless to him, and only English scores were left in his eyes.

"English: 127"

More than half of the extra 30 points are in English.

Liu Yanchuan was startled for a moment, and then, joy was like a huge wave that suddenly surged up, submerging him in it all at once.

Finally, did he have a reason to talk to Lu Qingyu?

No, no, it should be that my English is almost one hundred and three?I actually got more than 600 points?

Liu Yanchuan was a little skeptical.

So, he simply went to the living room and opened the laptop on the coffee table.

Log in to the webpage and enter the candidate number, permit number and password.

This time he was not as lucky as before, and he had to log in to the webpage several times before he could log in.

He scanned the entire page carefully.

The name is right, the admission ticket number is right, the scores of each subject and the total score are the same as those displayed on the phone.

Like a traveler who was too tired to lift his eyelids after a long journey, Liu Yanchuan sat heavily on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, resting his head on the raised sponge on the back of the sofa.

It was as if his whole body had been drained of strength.

He covered his eyes with his left hand, put his right hand on the sofa, and gradually loosened his grip on the phone.

The phone rolled to the side, the screen was still on, and the results page was still displayed.

The corners of Liu Yanchuan's mouth gradually curled up, and within a short while, a smile spread across his entire face.

The excitement in my heart is hard to suppress.

In the end, it was Liu Yanchuan who drank a bottle of Fat House Happy Water that was put in the refrigerator yesterday to recover.

It has been empty for more than ten days, and the feeling of being hung up has eased a little because of this.

He picked up his phone and opened WeChat.

I started to slide down the list, and finally found Lu Qingyu.

Liu Yanchuan opened Lu Qingyu's dialog box.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing?"

"Hi, are you there?"

"Brother Yu, why haven't you appeared recently?"

"Brother Yu, my college entrance examination results are out."

"The total score is 627 points, and the English score is 127 points."

He pondered over each word, typed it up, and was about to press send when he suddenly felt it was inappropriate and quickly deleted it.

Cutting and deleting, I decided to talk to Lu Qingyu about my college entrance examination results first.

"Brother Yu, my college entrance examination score came out, 627 points."

The message was sent, but the other party did not respond in time.

Liu Yanchuan's heart, which was filled with excitement just now, was like a balloon being poked with a tiny hole, leaking little by little.

In fact, get used to it.

After the hasty farewell last time, Lu Qingyu became more and more busy.

Originally, I was able to reply to the message in a timely manner, but later, it became impossible to wait for the reply from the other party for a day, or even to see the reply after two or three days after sending it.

Moreover, the tone seems to be getting colder and colder.

Liu Yanchuan was originally enthusiastic, but he was worn down more and more.

Slowly, he began to wonder if he was really bad, if he was really annoying, that made Lu Qingyu treat him like this, as if he had done something wrong.

He was more and more afraid to talk to Lu Qingyu, afraid that he would really annoy him.

He sighed, and the light from the original [-]-watt light bulb in his eyes went out all of a sudden.

Lying on the sofa like a dead body, because it was too high, the sofa could not accommodate him, so he could only put his calf on the armrest.

It returned to the state of the walking dead a few days ago.

Before closing WeChat, he casually told Liu Xinhui about his grades.

And Liu Xinhui recently took over a big project, and almost all her meals and lodgings are in the company, so busy that she wished she had to eat without taking a shower or going to the toilet.

Liu Xinhui didn't have time to return to him either.

Liu Yanchuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and threw the phone on the coffee table.

The computer on the coffee table automatically turned off the screen because it had been on standby for too long.

Z is the largest.

Since the suspension of classes, the once-a-semester end-of-term hell has come again.

Lu Qingyu arrived at the library before 06:30 today.

But who knows that many people in the library are already reviewing, and there are several professional books like bricks stacked in front of them.

Lu Qingyu picked a corner seat, sat down, took out all the books in his schoolbag, opened his notebook, sighed, and started reviewing in the dark.

After several semesters, Lu Qingyu really felt that he was powerless about the end of the semester.

No matter how seriously you listen and take notes in class, as long as you don’t have time to consolidate, every page in the professional book at the end of the review will be like new content, and there is no impression of what you have learned exist.

After barely consolidating a few grammatical contents, it was already noon.

Under the scorching sun, Lu Qingyu went to the cafeteria to drink a bowl of mung bean porridge in a hurry, then hurried back to the dormitory to take a nap in time, and continued to study in the library in the afternoon.

His mobile phone was charged in the dormitory this morning, and he didn't have time to look at it when he came back at noon, just letting the breathing light blink.

When reviewing in the afternoon, Lu Qingyu happened to see a very controversial place, so he turned on his cell phone, which he had neglected for a long time, to check the information.

The first time he opened the lock screen, he saw the message from Liu Yanchuan.

"Brother Yu, my college entrance examination score came out, 627 points."

Lu Qingyu was overjoyed, and opened WeChat from the notification bar.

Liu Yanchuan only sent this sentence.

Lu Qingyu was busy reviewing during this period, and his mind became chaotic. Only after looking at the calendar did he realize that he could check the results of the college entrance examination today.

"Wow so tall! Congratulations! (ω)"

"How much English do you have?"

Lu Qingyu had some expectations in his heart. It would be great if Liu Yanchuan's English could give him a lot of points.

It's just that Liu Yanchuan seemed to be busy and didn't reply to him.

Lu Qingyu stretched out his foot and kicked Fang Zewei who was sitting opposite him.

Fang Zewei was reciting a book, and after being kicked, he slightly raised his head and stared at Lu Qingyu.

"Do you still remember that kid you taught?" Lu Qingyu said in a low voice.

"Is it... Liu Yanchuan?"

"Yes, guess how much he scored in the college entrance examination!"

"Five hundred and eight?"

"No, no, guess again!"

"Five hundred and five?"

"Hey, why are you like this? You don't want to order something good!" Lu Qingyu looked around and confirmed that no one around was affected by their whispers, and then continued, "620 seven points!"

"Ah?" Fang Zewei was obviously shocked, his expression froze.

"No kidding, he just told me."

"Fucking awesome! 666!"

"That's it! The students I teach!" Lu Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth.

Liu Yanchuan gave Lu Qingyu a blank look, thinking that it would be as if I had never taught him...

"You still care about others. How long is the exam and how many bricks do you still have to memorize?" Liu Yanchuan sneered, his eyes glanced at the stack of books piled up next to Lu Qingyu's desk.

"Hey, which pot can't be turned on and which pot to lift..."

"I'm reminding you to cherish time!"

"I know, I know!"

……

Lu Qingyu picked up the pen again and continued to review.

Fang Zewei looked up at him several times again, feeling a little strange.

Why... I've been irritated for so many days because of the review, and suddenly I'm happy...

Really moody...