Chapter 102:

"Students in the college entrance examination?" The driver asked as he drove.
"Yes," Jiang Yan answered.
"Four in the middle?" The driver asked again.
"Um." Gu Fei answered.
"Come on! Take it easy, don't you just take a college entrance exam? There is nothing to be nervous about, so you can take the exam well if you relax," said the driver. "I graduated from No. 4 Middle School.
"Ah." Jiang Yan smiled.
"Really, believe me," the driver glanced at them in the rear-view mirror. "You usually don't do well, so don't worry about it. You can relax and play supernormally."
"Oh." Gu Fei laughed and squeezed Jiang Yan's hand.
"Ah, let me relax a bit and see if I can play abnormally." Jiang Yan said with a smile.
At the examination room, the driver confiscated their money: "I'm a car delivery team with love, we all send the candidates for free! Come on!"
It is still early to enter the examination room, but there are already crowds outside the examination room. There are many cars and people to send the test. There are also several police cars and ambulances, and there are also buses for free.
People who are not nervous at this stand are nervous.
"Here! Here!" Lao Xu Laoyuan waved his hands when he saw them, his voice was already a little hoarse.
The two of them passed the admission ticket, and there were a lot of students and parents gathered around Lao Xu, all of them had solemn faces, especially the faces of the parents, which were much more solemn than the children.
"How's the rest?" Lao Xu asked.
"Very good," Jiang Yan said.
"Relax the exam, you must be fine, drink less water during the exam," Lao Xu pointed to the side, "go to the toilet first."
"Well," Gu Fei smiled. "Let me say a few words, but now I am dumb and how to shout."
"I have lozenge." Lao Xu said with a dumb throat, took the lozenge from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
Before the time to enter the examination room, the two of them looked for a place with few people and waited.
Gu Fei took a cigarette and squatted by the side of the road, Jiang Yan stood next to him, watching his head come out.
I don't know why, now he's a little nervous, not because of the exam, but because he can't find the root cause because he can't hide Gu Fei's anxiety in the public.
Of course, the reason why I thought about Gu Fei was probably too nervous because I had to take the exam.
It's kind of exciting.
You have already exaggerated Haikou, you can prove yourself no matter what, Jiang Yan player.
"Hey," Jiang Yan looked at the time. With more than ten minutes left, he kicked Gu Fei. "Go to the toilet."
"Want to go to the bathroom," Gu Fei stood up and looked at him with a smile, "still nervous?"
"Just in case," Jiang Yan turned and walked to the toilet, took a few steps and turned back again. "Actually, I'm nervous. I'm relying on it, I'm nervous about jumping back and forth. What's wrong?"
"It turned out that you would be nervous to learn to dominate the bully," Gu Fei laughed after, and chased him side by side. "But after all the college entrance examination, there are not many who are not nervous."
"Are you nervous?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Nervous," Gu Fei said, "I can't lose the test again if I go blind, so it's also nervous."
There was no one magically in the toilet. Jiang Yan stepped back and looked outside. There was a little distance between the people who followed him. He entered the toilet at a speed and rushed behind Gu Fei, who was standing in front of the urinal and preparing to pee. The arm around him gripped him hard.
"Oh fuck!" Gu Fei was startled, leaning over his side and squeezing his voice, "I dig something, I almost choked!"
Jiang Yan didn't say a word, and held him tightly until he heard the voice at the door. Then he let go and stood beside.
When he came out of the toilet, Gu Feisheng rubbed his back and said, "Brother."
"Huh?" Jiang Yan looked at him.
"You are great." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Yan laughed: "What is it?"
The time to enter the examination room soon arrived. When everyone started to go inside, everyone around them was silent, one by one with the two words of nervousness written on their faces.
Jiang Yan suddenly calmed down. Many times he was just like this. Once things have come to an end, he has nothing to relax.
During this time, there were no fewer exams. In theory, most of the exams are not difficult, and they have come all the way, and I have not seen any scores that are extremely ridiculous.
This kind of abnormal behavior has not been encountered by Jiang Yan since he was a child. He has n’t had a lot of smashing tests in the exam. The smashing of the pot has really not been reviewed, and the so-called smashing pot is nothing more than meeting the requirements of the family. According to Pan Zhi's standards, they have to be extraordinary.
After passing the security check, he sat in his own place, put everything on the corner of the table as required, and looked around.
He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly spitting out.
Alright, let's get started.
From the second the proctor's teacher began to read the examination room discipline, Jiang Yan seemed to be isolated from the surroundings.
The teacher's voice quickly disappeared from his ear, the thin paper rubbing sound in the classroom, the slight collision with the desktop when everyone picked up the pen, the sound of someone gently dragging the chair, the sound of a low cough ... various sounds All disappeared.
The papers spread out on Jiang Yan's desktop. He picked up the pen and turned around, and began to look at the problem quickly.
The man at the front table wore a yellow suit, and Yu Guangli seemed to be the light bulb he was sitting at the desk reviewing every night. The familiar, repeating state for more than half a year returned to him instantly.
There are a lot of books on the right, and various papers and notes on the left. To the left, at the corner of the table, he usually leans on his boyfriend. Sometimes he holds his head in one hand and plays with the mobile phone. Looking at him.
When he said "pump back", the boyfriend would immediately draw a book and open it.
After reading the composition questions, Jiang Yan turned back to the first page and lowered his head to answer the questions.
The composition questions are not difficult to write. Such materials have not been written, but he quickly extracted a topic and found similar content that he had written in memory, which is almost usable.
If the composition can be completed within the time given to him, he can easily answer the previous questions.
The questions in front of me were rustling across the answer sheet with the tip of my pen, and my quiet breathing.
Everything is quiet.
The advantage of doing more papers is that they have a precise grasp of time. Jiang Yan does not need to look up to look at the time. He can almost determine how long it takes to rely on his own speed.
Every time Gu Fei showed him time to make the papers, he could start writing within five minutes of the error during several mock exams.
It's the same today. After finishing the question, I checked it roughly. When I started writing, he looked up at the time and it turned out to be so accurate.
Jiang Yan's mastery of time reflects the strong psychological qualities of a master in the game.
Now Jiang Yan's players are in perfect condition. It can be seen from the speed at which he checked the previous questions. There are very few questions that are uncertain about the answer. It seems that Jiang Yan players have prepared well in the early stage.
OK, now we look at his analysis and judgment on this part of the composition.
blablablabla ...
Now let us continue to pay attention to the situation of Jiang Yan players.
Jiang Yan quickly drew a rough outline on the draft paper, and marked out the contents to be used in several parts. After reading it, he confirmed that there were no problems and started writing.
The character of Jiang Yan's player is relatively ugly. Although he has practiced it in a targeted manner recently, this large area of ​​words is put together. If the referee has a good impression of the whole at first glance, it is still for him. A challenge ...
If the characters are written neatly, the speed will be affected, which is why the players of Jiang Yan have left themselves longer than normal for this part of the game.
It seems that Jiang Yan is a very planned person.
When the last period of the composition was written, Jiang Yan glanced at the time, and there was still time. It was enough to check the previous question again.
He turned the pen lightly a few times, and quickly went over again from the first question. He was almost impressed with the questions that were not too sure in his mind, and the focus was on this when checking.
But even if the answer at the time of checking differs from the previous answer, he will not easily modify it. The first judgment is made when the brain has not been disturbed, and it is often the most accurate.
He checked one answer only after checking the second time, and nothing else moved.
When the invigilator reported the last five minutes, Jiang Yan slowly returned from the shielded world.
The things around gradually grew in color, slowly moved, and the sound returned to his ears a little bit. The teacher brought a very fine wind when he walked around, the sound of flipping the paper back and forth, and people were anxious. Modified, the eraser rubbed on the paper, bringing the table to shake gently ...
And the ringtones at the end of the exam seemed particularly clear.
With a long sigh of relief from the ringtone, Jiang Yan quickly closed the relevant content in his head, no matter what the result, it has passed.
When he walked out of the examination room, he saw Gu Fei at a glance.
Gu Fei smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. The smile in his eyes made him suddenly awake, and there was no expression on his face for more than two hours. When he returned to Gu Fei with a smile, his whole body relaxed. Come and feel happy.
"How?" Gu Fei asked.
"I feel perfect," Jiang Yan stretched his arms and stretched his arms lazily. "There are no particularly unsure questions. I feel this paper is as difficult as the second model ... how about you?"
"It's okay," Gu Fei said, "I'm pretty much doing any papers anyway, I can write, I can't get it."
"Is it too much?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Not too much, a little bit of an impression, after all, I followed my boyfriend every day to review it." Gu Fei Gou Gou corner.
Lao Xu waited for them outside the examination room, comforting and encouraging them one by one: "The good ones are all good ones. After the test, you don't have to think about it. Relax, take a good rest, cheer up in the afternoon, I am still in the afternoon. Waiting for you there in the morning ... Jiang Yan! How! "
"Don't think about it after passing the exam?" Jiang Yan said.
"... Yes," Lao Xu's expression was disappointed for a moment, but quickly returned to a vibrant tone. "Don't eat too greasy for a while, don't eat too full, take a good rest ..."
"It's a good test." Jiang Yan smiled and interrupted him.
"Your kid!" Lao Xu froze, his smile fluttered and he couldn't put on his face, "Funs me at this time! Say you're fine!"
"Um." Jiang Yan nodded with a smile.
"Where's Gu Fei!" Lao Xu looked at Gu Fei, "Your boy will look like this anyway, and he can't tell if it's good or bad."
"It's okay," Gu Fei said. "Anyway, the questions are full and the composition is complete."
"That's OK! Then no problem!" Lao Xu patted him on the shoulder. "Keep it that way in the afternoon!"
At noon, the two did not plan to go home. Jiang Yan couldn't sleep at noon. He slept like a pig as soon as he fell asleep. Especially in this weather, it took him half an hour to get back to awake state. Keeping his brain running, he couldn't sleep.
"Eat dumplings?" Jiang Yan said, "It's simple and delicious, with two plates of braised beef ..."
"Is the braised beef cold?" Gu Fei said.
"Of course nonsense, cold, delicious." Jiang Yan swallowed, and after a tense morning, he was a bit hungry now.
"Can't eat cold salad, just in case it's not clean." Gu Fei refused without thinking.
"Eat a few cloves of garlic." Jiang Yan said.
"Go to the exam with a mouthful of garlic?" Gu Fei glanced at him. "Just eat dumplings, don't eat anything else."
"... Inhumane." Jiang Yan stared at him.
"Don't accept it." Gu Fei turned to the beginning.
"Don't learn to talk to me." Jiang Yan pulled him.
"After school, what's your opinion?" Gu Fei turned his head and said fiercely again, "Don't agree, hold on."
Jiang Yan didn't speak, and stared at him face to face. After a while, he didn't hold back: "Fuck."
"Come here," Gu Fei opened his arms, "come, oh ..."
"You shut up," Jiang Yan looked around, either one with a solemn face or a frown, and they were just as happy as they were after the exam, "Would you like to have a face?"
"No, there's nothing you want on your face, just ask you." Gu Fei said.
"Oh," Jiang Yan sighed, "well, eat dumplings."
There are a lot of people in the dumpling shop. Many candidates, as soon as they sat down, the boss came over: "Is it just after the exam?"
"Yes." Gu Fei nodded.
"Just order whatever you want," said the boss, putting the menu on their table. "All the candidates and aunts have discounted you two days."
"Thank you." Jiang Yan smiled.
However, Gu Fei insisted on not using cold dishes, but it was estimated that he had simmered the meat, and finally gave him a stir-fried beef.
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yan's cell phone rang, and Pan Zhi called and said, "Grandpa! How's it? Can we just go to heaven directly!"
"Yeah, hurry up and drag me some legs," Jiang Yan said, "how are you? Have you taken off?"
"Fart, can't I drag you on the ground?" Pan Zhi seems to be in a good mood, but the strongest point of this person is that he can not affect his mood when taking a 17-point test. , I can't fly without a miracle. "
"Did you eat, did your mother prepare a big meal for you?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.
"I ate it in a while. I was just asking you about the situation so that I could report to Lao Yuan," said Pan Zhi. "He probably wanted to ask, but he was afraid to affect your mood."
"You tell him, it's good, it's normal, and it's calm." Jiang Yan said.
"Okay," Pan Zhi said, "Flight in the afternoon."
"Um." Jiang Yan smiled and stuffed a dumpling.
The shops near the test site were very considerate. After they had eaten, they strolled down the street for a while, and saw a coffee shop that provided candidates and their parents with free resting places.
I went in and found a deck, and the waiter gave me a pot of freshly squeezed juice. Gu Fei asked if he could change to a hot drink, and the waiter quickly changed the hot fruit tea.
"Old mother." Jiang Yan said.
"Humbling, little nonsense," Gu Fei poured a glass for him, "drink two and take a good rest."
Jiang Yan took a sip of a smile, leaned on the back of his chair and stretched his legs, watching the street slowly getting out of the window.
Pedestrians and cars were all gone, candidates and parents were gone, eating, sleeping, and the streets where people came were quiet.
The sun became a little bit dry, like it was a little relaxed after taking a subject at this moment, but it was anxious and anxious because there were other exams.
Only when he looked back at Gu Fei, who closed his eyes and held his arms to rest, would his heart loose suddenly.
The rest was good at noon. Jiang Yan felt energetic, and because he had already taken a subject in the morning, he was familiar with the strange and nervous atmosphere of the college entrance examination. When he sat in the examination room again, he was very relaxed.
In particular, compared with Chinese, he has a greater grasp of mathematics and does not have to devote special energy to staring at his own words.
It is easier for Jiang Yan to enter the state of selflessness when doing math problems. He can't even hear the sound of his pen across the paper.
The only sound I could hear was the broken thoughts in my mind when solving the problem.
Jiang Yan player blablablablabla ...
Jiang Yan player is really a perfect problem-solving master. Although he chose liberal arts, he can still see his excellent science ability blablablabla when doing the questions.
When doing the questions, Jiang Yan was still used to it. The first pass quickly solved all the questions that can be made at a glance, and then returned to the hesitant questions. The third pass was to check the uncertain questions while checking. Do it again.
In the last time, my brain turned to bring the wind. The time of the teacher's time was swept far away, as if I heard someone calling myself in my sleep.
When he walked out of the examination room after the exam, he was still a little confused and walked to the entrance of the school, and he said to Gu Fei, "I should have done well in mathematics."
"I fuck," Gu Fei whispered, all in a sigh of relief, "You're talking, I'm scared to death."
"Ah," Jiang Yan smiled, turning his head. "I haven't looked back."
"You're in the same state as if you didn't do a big question behind you," Gu Fei breathed out a long breath, "I dare not speak."
"I was wrong," Jiang Yan smiled and put his arms on his shoulders. "Sometimes, find a place where no one can kiss and kiss."
"... Go back and kiss," Gu Fei glanced at him, "can you hold on?"
"Yes." Jiang Yan snapped his fingers.
Lao Xu was still waiting for them outside, but Jiang Yan found that his expression was obviously not as pleasant as in the morning, and what he said was not the same.
"Relax, don't stress yourself," Lao Xu looked at him. "Like a normal exam, go back for a good meal, rest early, relax, relax!"
"Well." Jiang Yan didn't know why Lao Xu always emphasized relaxation, but he is quite relaxed now. Tomorrow will be a bit difficult. There is too much memorization, but he has also been astonished to endorse. The world is crying, and English is his strength in the afternoon, and there is basically no problem.
A lot of taxis and buses for free pick-up and drop-off were parked near the test site, and they found an empty taxi and went up.
The driver's elder brother talked so much that he couldn't fit in the car. He encouraged and cheered and didn't work hard.
It wasn't until Gu Fei's phone rang that he interrupted him.
"Dafei!" There was Wang Xu's crying voice over there.
"What's wrong?" Gu Fei froze, suddenly anxious, "Are you all right? What's wrong?"
"Yi Jing is finished! She has finished her college entrance examination this time!" Wang Xu cried directly.
"What do you mean? Don't talk nonsense," Gu Fei said, "It's all over, you're not over, she has nothing to do."
"She fainted again when she took the math test," Wang Xu cried. "Half the exam was taken to the hospital!"
Wang Xu shouted this sentence. Jiang Yan heard it clearly next to him. He turned his head and looked at Gu Fei in shock: "Yi Jing?"
Gu Fei nodded, and then hung up after asking a few more words.
"Why not comfort Wang Xu?" Jiang Yan said, "I cried like that."
"... I don't know how to comfort." Gu Fei sighed.
It ’s true. Gu Fei does n’t say comforting, it ’s not easy to not be cold. Jiang Yan frowned:
What ’s wrong with Yi Jing? No wonder Lao Xu was so ugly.

"His biggest hope is you and Yi Jing," Gu Fei put the phone back in his pocket, and turned to look at him, "but you don't care about this, don't think ..."
"Rest assured," Jiang Yan said, "I won't be affected, I just feel that Yi Jing is a shame."
"It's too stressful," Gu Fei said, "after all, she always wanted to go to a good school ..."
"Then leave here, right," Jiang Yan smiled. "So she went all out and put all her energy into it, all the pressure was added."
"Um." Gu Fei nodded.
"Don't worry about me," Jiang Yan thought for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and said in a low voice. "After all, let me, let's drag the house right, you must stand firm, and there must be no accidents at every step. "