Chapter 100:

Gu Fei almost met Lao Xu's medicine every time he went to the pharmacy, and he began to wonder what Lao Xu was terminally ill.
"Just tell you what's wrong with you," he stopped Lao Xu in front of the pharmacy. "I took the medicine once a week."
"It's all about qi and blood," Lao Xu dismantled a paper bag containing medicine and showed him, "I'm all kinds of imagination, every time I take a senior."
"Really?" Gu Fei looked at the medicine, and to be honest, he didn't know the same.
"Look what you are doing," Lao Xu said after looking at him, and started laughing again, "hey you kid."
"What's laughing?" Gu Fei also looked at him. "I just want to say that what you want is incurable, let's be honest, we are not your family, there is nothing to hide."
"It's true that your body isn't very good, and terminal illness isn't so bad," Lao Xu patted his arm happily. "Your boy, it's awful to speak, but I'm moved."
"General Manager Xu," Gu Fei looked at him, "why are you doing this? You are so tired, no one misses you, no one buys your account."
"Who said no," Lao Xu pointed at him, "you're thinking of me."
Gu Fei did not speak.
"Most people will go to school this time and miss it," said Lao Xu. "After ten years or twenty years, I will look back, maybe I will regret it. I would say that if the teacher managed me, I would Maybe it won't be like this ... I want to keep you from regretting it as much as possible, and one by one, the people's teachers, that's what they do. "
Gu Fei looked at him. To be honest, Lao Xu said a lot of times. From high school to high school, he didn't know how many times he heard it. Every time he said it, he felt very empty, very empty, and could not understand. .
Until now, when I heard Lao Xu say that again, he felt different for the first time.
"Well," he responded, patted him on the shoulder of Lao Xu, turned around and walked into the pharmacy. "Working hard for President Xu."
"You always come to the pharmacy, what medicine do you buy?" Lao Xu asked afterwards.
"Kidney." Gu Fei turned his head.
"... No serious!" Lao Xu sighed.
Jiang Yan was squinting his eyes for a while, and leaning down on the chair and resting his knees on his chin looked quite intoxicated.
Endorsing a book can also memorize this state, which is also very good.
Gu Fei removed two bottles of Shiquan Tonic and poke the straw into the table in front of him. This man now has an amazing endorsement time. Unless he stops by himself and you want to interrupt it halfway, he is glaring.
"The causes and effects of the contention of the hundred schools of contention," Jiang Yan reached out and touched a pill bottle, pointing at him, "Gu Fei answered."
"Political ... During the period of great social change and turbulence, the vassal states were rich and powerful, recruiting talents ..." Gu Fei subconsciously connected, "economically ... promotion of iron cattle cattle farming ... blablablabla."
"Productivity has improved, socioeconomic development has provided material conditions," Jiang Yan glanced at him, "how sweet this medicine is today."
"Changed," Gu Fei said, "this is cold-proof."
"... Why do you want to prevent colds?" Jiang stunned, "I haven't had a cold for a long time."
"That's why you shouldn't know if you stopped warming?" Gu Fei stooped and looked at him.
"I know," Jiang Yan said, "the second mode is coming, it must stop."
"You're here by model test, right?" Gu Fei laughed.
"Well," Jiang Yan nodded, "I now have one, two, three, four, five and sixty-eight touches in my head ..."
As he said, he stretched out his hand to Gu Fei's thigh to the calf and touched it again: "Hey my boyfriend, this straight long leg."
When he said this, his eyes were still staring at the book on the table. Gu Fei looked a little and smiled: "Can you give me a little professional look when you say this kind of thing?"
"Ah," Jiang Yan turned and glanced at him. "I'm so handsome, my boyfriend's handsome face ... has your hair grown again?"
"Let Li Yan fix it for me yesterday," Gu Fei wiped his hair on his forehead. "Brother, take an hour tomorrow and let the design director li make you a hairstyle and cover your eyes."
"Who is the design director Tanuki?"
"Li Yan." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Chen paused and leaned on the chair for a long time: "Let's get the design director Civet to get me the same as you, so you can always save it."
"That's not the case, the shorter the more you have to overhaul, or it will be easier to grow into a fairy ball," Gu Fei said, "you just cut short and stay longer."
"Let's take the shot." Jiang Yan nodded.
Probably the only way to communicate with Chiang Kai-shek was to see the stitches, and I could talk a few words before going to bed. Generally speaking, Jiang Yu fell asleep.
"I'm looking at you almost exhausted." Gu Fei looked at Jiang Yan.
"It's okay, because there are too many things to memorize, I can't endorse them," Jiang Yan leaned sideways and leaned on him. "Now I open my eyes and close my eyes every day."
"I regret it. I didn't have to memorize so much at the beginning of the science course," Gu Fei smiled. "The score can be higher."
"Remorse a fart. If you want to regret, there will be more regrets. Why did you always miss classes and fight? Why did you make a surprise review half a month before the test," Jiang Yan said. It's over ... "
"Also," Gu Fei smiled. "My brother is right."
"Science is boring to do science questions, but it's boring. I'm gritting my teeth afterwards ..." Jiang Yan banged on his leg. "I feel like I'm going to be nearsighted. I found it clear with your glasses yesterday. of."
"Don't wear it blindly," Gu Fei said, "or check your eyesight."
"No time, now I can see it anyway, it is estimated to be tired ..." Jiang Yan said half of his voice was gone.
Fell asleep.
It ’s amazing. Gu Fei pulled the quilt and covered it. The previous sentence was clear and the thinking was clear. The next sentence suddenly fell asleep. Jpg.
However, the small group of people who are still working hard in the class are in a similar state. It doesn't look like Jiang Yan's spirit yet. At least Jiang Yan won't doze off in class. Now even Yi Jing often has to lie on the table during class.
It felt like a few days after the first mold ended, and the second mold came.
Lao Xu stood in the corridor and watched the students in their class walk into the examination room one by one, telling them one by one: "Relax, review the questions, and arrange the time ..."
Gu Fei walked into the classroom and looked around. This time the people were sitting differently from last time, and changed one at a time.
Everyone around him looked dignified, and those with good grades and bad grades all had expressions, and at a glance they felt that all the water was a school domineering.
However, the difference can be seen from the beginning.
I also started writing after reading the question, and the state of writing can tell whether it is or will not be.
Before the exam, Gu Fei was scratching and writing the answer casually, while observing the people around him. This kind of feeling that it was none of my business was still wonderful.
But now I ’m not scratching it. The pressure is very high. The semi-willing state is the most frustrating. Basically, I rely on memorizing the endorsement fragments of Jiang Yan and Sui Sui. Write it all, no, write it together. Time is a little tight.
However, this second model question is indeed a lot more difficult than last time. I don't know what his boyfriend is in the classroom next door.
The two-day exam didn't sound long, but when the bell of the last paper was ringing, Gu Fei suddenly felt a relief.
It's been a few minutes since this paper is done, just a rough check.
As he stood up and was ready to hand in, the front row suddenly heard the chaotic sound of a collision of tables and chairs.
Gu Fei turned his head and saw that Yi Jing, who was separated from him, fell to the ground, and the sound of his brain on the ground was shocking, and the people around him were immediately confused.
He hurried over two steps, squatting down and carefully turning Yi Jing over, and found that her face was pale and her eyes closed, as if passed out.
Then I heard the anxious voice of the proctor: "What's wrong?"
"Somebody fainted!" Someone shouted.
"Yi Jing of class 8 passed out!" Someone shouted.
"Hurry to the infirmary!" The proctor's teacher squeezed over, "go to personally inform the inspecting teacher!"
"I carry her." Gu Fei said.
Several people helped Yi Jing and put it on Gu Fei's back. Gu Fei was carrying her and ran outside.
All the teachers outside came, and Lao Xu Chong was the first one: "How did you faint! How did you faint! Did you fall?"
"It shouldn't be serious." Gu Fei said, carrying Yi Jing on his back and running towards the stairs.
"What's wrong!" Wang Xu rushed over.
Gu Fei glanced at him and found that the man was so anxious that his eyes became red, and he called the throat all dumb.
When Wang Xu rushed behind him to pick up Yi Jing, Gu Fei didn't refuse, and changed Yi Jing to Wang Xu's hands, and rushed to Wang Xu's current momentum, which was definitely twice as fast as he ran to the infirmary .
"Yi Jing! Yi Jing! Yi Jing!" Wang Xu shouted Yi Jing's name in a series, without carrying her. A princess hugged Yi Jing directly, and the speed of rushing downstairs Gu Fei did not bear any weight. Almost couldn't catch up.
A group of eight people, led by Lao Xu, rushed to the infirmary. The doctor in the infirmary had received the call, but was still taken aback by this mighty group of people.
After putting Yi Jing on the bed, he hurried out: "Go out and go out! Be quiet!"
Except for Lao Xu and Wang Xu, who reluctantly came out, everyone else was kicked out.
To say that these four people, if you take the college entrance examination seriously, you can't make a class, but the pressure brought by the college entrance examination is felt by everyone. Today this class is sick, and tomorrow class I took another leave, and now I have one directly on the examination room.
All the people standing outside the infirmary's door frowned.
"Have you scratched your head?" Jiang Yan asked softly behind Gu Fei.
"Stuck," Gu Fei turned, "It's quite loud, but the chair stopped when she fell to the ground, it should not be serious."
"Well," Jiang Yan sighed. "I just heard the movement of Wang Xu ... I was scared to death. I almost twisted my feet when I ran over."
"It should be okay, there is too much stress and no rest," Gu Fei whispered, "so I keep telling you not to sleep more than two o'clock."
"I slept on time, rest assured." Jiang Yan smiled.
Yi Jing had no major problems. He had too few breaks and too much stress. He came to the exam early in the morning without eating. It was estimated that he was uncomfortable before the exam was over. He held on until he finally relaxed after the exam.
But she also took a day off at home before returning to class.
"So sometimes people can carry it more than they think they can," Jiang Yan said. "Yi Jing looked down when the wind blew, and she was so supportive."
"I think so," Gu Fei frowned. "You better not get yourself to this point."
"I don't, my body is there," Jiang Yan raised his arms, "so strong."
Gu Fei laughed: "You haven't exercised in the past six months. You could still practice in bed before. Now that amount of exercise has been cancelled ..."
"Can you pay attention to the scale when you speak?" Jiang Yan looked around. "Where is the street?"
"I just whispered casually," Gu Feifang lowered his voice, "Is there any compensation after the exam?"
"Ah," Jiang Yan smiled with a raised head, "I have been wondering, how can I not fight him for eight hundred rounds after the exam, this summer vacation will do nothing, just do you."
"Ah, there should be something like ideal ..." Gu Fei said with a smile.
Before the second mode results came out, the atmosphere in the class review was slightly relaxed after the crazy review, but it was maintained for a short time.
The time on the blackboard has changed from three digits to two digits. It changes from day to day, and every change will make people's hearts surge.
Someone is nervous and running out of time. Someone is in a hurry. Hurry up and finish the exam.
After the results of the second mode came out, this state did not change much, the nervousness was more nervous, and the urgency was more urgent.
Only Lao Xu probably wrapped up all these emotions, and he was in a hurry of anger and sorrow every day.
The total score of Jiang Yan's second model was 656. In the case that the difficulty was greatly increased compared to the first model, the score also improved. Gu Fei felt that when Lao Xu saw Jiang Yan every day, flowers were almost blooming.
"The third model has a 700, and Lao Xu is expected to be able to jump directly from the downstairs to the third floor," Gu Fei said.
"Dream," Jiang Yan smiled for a long time. "You are too underestimated by those other schools."
"Last year, there were more than 650 liberal arts scholars. I don't think it's completely inconceivable." Gu Fei leaned against the wall and shook his legs.
"There are seven hundred liberal arts scholars in other places. If I don't get here, I can read in the affiliated middle school that I can do better now. I can't compare to these," Jiang Yan also leaned back and shook with him. Legging, "Like what I said the other day, I'm going to choose a science to see if it can be better. I don't have to think about it anyway. None of this happened, I just looked at the front."
"Well," Gu Fei smiled, "the atmosphere."
"If you don't look back, don't look around, it's all right, it's easy to fall back while walking," Jiang Yan tilted his head, "take the most time to look at you."
"Be quiet," Gu Fei glanced forward, "Zhou Jing's ears are getting more and more sensitive every day."
"Call me?" Zhou Jing quickly turned his head.
"Eat sugar?" Gu Fei asked.
"Eat!" Zhou Jing nodded strongly.
Gu Fei found a few sugars in his pocket and handed them over. Zhou Jing took them very happily.
After Zhou Jing turned back to his table and continued to lie on his stomach, Gu Fei pressed his voice, "See?"
"See," Jiang Yan shrank with an exaggerated expression of horror. "Frightened me."
Gu Fei glanced at him and lowered his head and began to be happy.
"Smily," Jiang Yan took the paper and was ready to write, thinking and following it, "Isn't it terrible."
Gu Fei did not speak, and continued to lower his head.
Jiang Yan couldn't speak anymore, holding the papers and following the fun.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Jing looked back again. "What's so funny."
Neither of them answered and couldn't stop at Zhou Jingle. Jiang Yan originally wanted to control it. After all, many people in the class were reviewing, but when they saw Zhou Jingman's face blank, he laughed even harder.
In the days of such high-pressure review, even the people who gave up were suppressed in this atmosphere, and even the people who chatted were almost gone.
Now I heard someone giggling suddenly. It seemed like I was poked at the switch, from one or two, and quickly spread throughout the classroom.
In just ten seconds, the whole class started laughing inexplicably.
Like relaxing and venting, the whole class laughed in sync with a sense of collective honour. Some people burst into tears, and others laughed while slap the table and chairs.
The old Lu sitting on the podium was so shocked that he stood up and held the pointer without knowing where to point it. After standing for a while, he put the pointer on the podium and laughed afterwards.
When the instructor of the patrol came over, Lao Lu was leaning on the side of the podium, pointing to the front row with a snot bubble that laughed and laughed.
"Mr. Lu!" The director's eyes glared up at his temple. "What's wrong?"
"Look at him!" Lao Lu walked up to the director while pointing at it, pointing over there, "snot bubble!"
The laughter that had converged because of the director's arrival, and because of Lao Lu's words, broke out again.
"Mr. Lu!" The director reluctantly dragged Lao out of the classroom. "It affects other classes to review! How can you follow this mess!"
"Hey," Lao Lu took a breath and finally controlled himself. "Okay, just relax, relax, review so tired, they don't even talk for days, and I'm not used to it."
"Is there something wrong with you!" The director looked at him, squeezing his voice, "Did you relax now? Don't the class teachers all come out and watch!"
"Let ’s take it," Lao Lu went into the classroom and waved. "I know everyone is tired for a while. After the high, I and President Xu invite you to dinner, what you want to eat! Let me continue now! "
After this crazy laugh, the atmosphere in the class was suddenly a bit wrong. It was like everyone suddenly found out that there was still more than a month, and these people would go their separate ways. This kind of crazy laugh might be in high school. Last time.
This sorrow of sadness was not even diminished by the three modes that came and went in a flash.
The third model is really used to build confidence for everyone. Compared with the previous two model tests, the difficulty of the third model is acceptable, and after that, for the students of the fourth middle school, the school will basically not organize any formal Exam, the next exam is the college entrance examination.
"This time the part is very auspicious, and it is very good for you," said Gu Fei. "666, Jiang Yan's performance this time is quite 6,666,666!"
Jiang Yan smiled and looked at him and said nothing.
"Relax a little at night," Gu Fei said, "I invite you to eat barbecue, take a taxi, quickly plug, and then take a taxi back, get off at the intersection, take a 20-minute walk, go home to review?"
"Really?" Jiang Yan felt his eyes light up. In fact, he didn't eat a little during this time. Gu Fei made it by himself or packed it in the shop, but the barbecue was for him. Said, there will always be infinite attraction, "five flowers, fat cattle, five flowers, fat cattle ..."
"Really," Gu Fei nodded, "but first say, we have to control the amount, I'm afraid you are too oily to diarrhea."
Jiang Yan laughed: "No, Grandma Gu, how can you be so worried?"
"Who keeps my grandson from worrying?" Gu Fei said.
"Go!" Jiang Yan reached out and bounced on his forehead.
He did this presumptuously, because the table was full of books, like a wall of fences, and when they were lying on the table and leaning their heads together, this was a world.
This small world surrounded by books can only be realized now. Jiang Yan looked at Gu Fei's nose and reached out and touched it.