Chapter 86: Straight man is not worthy of a base.
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Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob
- Zheng Zheng Yu Shang
- 2082 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:51:28
The next morning, Ji Ming woke up before seven.
He remembered that when he returned to the room last night, it was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night. In this way, he hadn't slept for five hours. Fortunately, I was used to the high school senior's schedule. I didn't feel anything. I yawned up and washed up. When I went downstairs, I found that Lin Feng was already in the kitchen and had breakfast.
When it comes to the once-in-a-lifetime event of the college entrance examination results, the little friends who usually hang out are rarely nervous. They got up earlier than Ji Ming and looked around the table at their mobile phones: "Is Chao Chao online? Haven't you spoken in the group yet? "" Did anyone check the results? "" No, the mobile phone network is slow like a snail, or you have to use a computer! "...
At this moment, there is no 3g or 4g. The Internet speed of the mobile phone is very slow. The small gray chrysanthemum on the screen turns and turns, making everyone look anxious.
"I'm going to turn on the computer after dinner." Ji Mingyue yawned, pulled a chair down, and sniffed at the dinner plate in front of him. "It's so fragrant, I eat so well early in the morning-"
In front of me is a small bowl of mashed potato with vegetable salad, a plate of cheese and omelette toast, and a cup of lukewarm mung bean soup next to it. It's not very fine and luxurious, but it's refreshing and full, just right for this hungry summer morning Come and eat.
"You take a closer look, you are the one who eats well." Feng Rui acid said slowly, "We are all a bowl of mung bean soup, two fried eggs will be passed."
"Ah, right?" Ji Ming said with a smile, "Will I give you two slices of bread?"
"Don't bear it," Feng Rui said, "they're going to treat you differently because of their gothic style, so how can we be mad?"
He had planned to run Ji Mingyue with Wen Erya, but unexpectedly Wen Erya did not take his stubble, saying: "The eggs fried by Lin Feng are very delicious, and everyone has the same mung bean soup."
When Wen Erya was talking, Ji Mingyue didn't hold back a glance at him, Wen Erya Yu Guang was also walking towards him, and the two turned their attention to each other inadvertently. Wen Erya froze for a second, her face flushed, and the two coughed at the same time, looking away from each other.
Wen Erya's voice was unconsciously lowered: "... Well, hurry up and watch the results, and ask for so much."
Ji Mingyue quickly nodded and said, "Just!"
Feng Rui :?
He looked around, and found that Wen Erya had just thrown an omelette into the bowl of Ling Xi. Lin Feng was sitting opposite Ji Mingyue, watching Ji Mingyue bury his head in his food, his expression was faint, but his eyes were smiling. .
... Why, he suddenly had the illusion of being isolated = _ =?
After a night of repairs, this time the website finally dropped the chain, allowing everyone to check their own college entrance examination results one after another.
Still full of rituals, beside the computer, one by one by age, Ling Xi was the first, and it turned out to be a very lucky number, 666 points.
"Wow, how good is your exam! How many lines are you going to take this year? You should have entered the school one hundred before, and picked a 985 copy!" Feng Rui said as he squeezed over, "I look at me, the admission ticket number ... ... "
Feng Rui ’s score is much worse, almost half of Ling Xi, only in his early 350, but he himself was already mentally prepared and said,
It ’s about the same as my estimated score. Hey, it ’s okay. My mother said I could take the exam. More than 300 will meet her requirements ... "
The third should have been Ji Ming's investigation, but he was holding the admission ticket number, and then he had a distressed panic: "You check first, I checked the last one."
Bypass him, the next one is Lin Feng. Lin Feng entered the admission ticket number and ID card number. When that string of numbers popped up from the website page, almost all of them exclaimed at the same time: "... lie!"
702 points.
Mathematics and general theory are very close to the full score. Chinese and English subjects that ca n’t be scored have also got quite dazzling scores. From this row of numbers, Lin Feng has no shortcomings.
"Well, I said you can pass 700 ..." When Wen Erya sat down, she touched Lin Feng's arm, "Hurry up, let me feel the joy of learning ..."
He felt half what it was like, and hurriedly looked at Ji Mingyue. Ji Mingyue was obviously nervous at this time, and couldn't help smirking. "See what I do, look at Ling Xi."
Wen Erya "cut" and said, "I'm in charge of him", then turned around and looked into the screen seriously.
Maybe it really touched the joy of "learning God", and Wen Erya's score was unexpectedly high: 502 points. Although it's impossible to get one, the two should be easy and stress-free. Maybe you have good luck and you can pick up a good place.
"I'm satisfied ..." Wen Erya raised her chest, her cheeks slightly red, "I thought I could go to college ..." He seemed a little too happy, and when he got up, he didn't stand firm. I stumbled and was helped by Ling Xi, and took the opportunity and hugged: "I said you can."
At the scene, probably Feng Rui, a straight steel man, didn't notice any pussy, and still said, "Okay, you! Brothers will do well on the exam! Ji Mingyue, hurry up, don't be nervous, you Sooner or later, we have to face it! "
"Who shrank, my name is Qian Rang, you know how to fart ..." Ji Mingyue got used to him and refused to lose, but when he sat down and touched the mouse with his hand, he found that his palm was slippery. , A cold sweat.
"Click here." Lin Feng's palm covered up generously, holding his hand and pressing the return key.
"... Um." Ji Mingyue was calmed a little by Lin Feng. He looked down at the note in his hand, and his finger touched a thin layer of water marks. , "20100607 ..."
He read the numbers one by one, and slowly entered his admission ticket number and ID number in the box. A carriage return and a series of numbers appeared clearly in his eyes.
Obviously he has seen so many other people check the results, and when it is his turn, he still feels that the string of numbers has jumped too fast to be unreal.
He stared blankly at the screen, but didn't respond, but there was a loud scream behind him: "I wipe--" "Suck !!!!" "Niuyou !!!!"
672 points.
Ling Xi came all the way up to dominate the school. The class ranking has not been ranked in the top three, and the academic year ranking has not been ranked in the top 50. The score obtained is still worthy of congratulations.
Ji Mingyue, two and a half years ago, was still hanging around, eating, drinking, and having fun. The basics are about nothing. He has more than 800 people in his grade. He can rank more than 600 people. Until now, he was fortunate enough to get a higher score than Ling Xi, it is like a miracle.
Those days of staying up late, meditation, and annoyingly struggling to jump on a subject, suddenly seemed to become extremely unreal, Ji Mingyue even looked down at his little note, wondering if it was him Checked wrong, or the system went wrong, so that he can check the results of others?
His hand was again gripped by Lin Feng, and Lin Feng leaned back slightly, and took him up from the chair, and gently hugged: "It was a good test, almost as I expected."
"... almost what you think?" Ji Mingyue's voice was a little tight.
"Well," Lin Feng said affirmatively, "I did not exceed the range of my predicted score."
Suddenly the heart seemed to fall into place, Ji Ming crossed his shoulder and glanced at the numbers on the screen, and then slowly began to feel real.
He was a bit reluctant to let go of Lin Feng.
Feng Rui said, "Rely on, why do you all have someone to hold it? No one holds the lowest test for me?"
Ji Mingyue: "..."
Wenya: "..."
Ling Xi said, "You're too fat, and it's too hot to hug you."
"Yes, if you want someone to hug, let's lose weight first." Wen Erya coughed, helped, and glanced at Ji Mingyue, and whispered, "... you should also pay attention to ... cough."
Ji Mingyue blushed and separated from Lin Feng, and heard Feng Rui say, "I'm leaning, isn't fat enough to have a hug? You are discriminating, I'm not rare ..."
Do not. Ji Mingyue silently corrected him in his heart.
... is a straight man who doesn't deserve a base.
In recent years, the college entrance examinations in all provinces have generally adopted the method of first submitting scores and then filling in volunteers, which has avoided many of the stories of "miscalculation mistakes and subsequent tragedies."
However, you can't be assured that you will be able to sit back when you get a result. Volunteering is also an important part.
Lin Feng has confirmed that he has become the science champion of this year in the province. He was rushed to call by top2 overnight. Basically there is nothing to worry about, but Ji Mingyue was more entangled in filling his wishes.
His score, combined with Yang Chao's analysis and score lines over the years, it is not impossible to rush to top2. However, this score is embarrassing. It almost passes the admission line of previous years and is slightly higher. Even if it is barely rushed to top2, it can only go to the most up-and-coming majors that need to be adjusted. The majors after admission are not Fortunately, his ambition of "requesting students" with Lin Feng at the beginning was shattered.
Lin Feng knew that he would come back once again and wanted to try another way. He didn't recommend that he squeeze the last one or two places. Yang Chao also persuaded him to "rather do chicken head than phoenix tail. The unpopular majors that I do n’t like to find a job, and I do n’t like, it ’s better to go to other 985 and read a hot and strong major.
By the time of filling in the volunteers, Ji Mingyue still filled the first volunteer with Lin Feng, and chose the specialty of biological sciences, and wrote "No" in "Whether to accept the transfer".
The second and third volunteers were carefully selected and compared by him. Other 985 universities in Beijing did not accept transfers for the same major.
When the admission started, Ji Mingyue did not receive the good news from top2, but was accepted by another 985 university in Beijing.
He had been mentally prepared for this, but he was not too disappointed, and he had checked the map of Beijing. This 985 is also very close to Lin Feng's campus. In the past, it took only ten minutes to take a subway.
He also posted on the post of the future alma mater, and saw the various publicity pictures in the top post, the new student dormitory with an elevator, and the senior siblings who were helpful in answering questions in the post. A sense of belonging, the more I like it the more I look at it.
Ji Mingyue went with Lin Feng on the day of receiving the admission notice. Because the students had their own business to do, the time to go was different. When they arrived at the classroom, only Yang Chao was sitting quietly in the classroom alone.
The desks were moved around because of the college entrance examination. Now they are all piled together. Yang Chao is sitting at the desk in the front row, with long legs straight and hands behind his back, looking at the red sheets on the desk. The cover letter of admission notice was reassuring and stunned.
Hearing Ji Mingyue's footsteps, he turned his head and smiled happily: "Ah, you two, are you here?"
"Well, teacher." I don't know why, in such a simple sentence, Ji Mingyue suddenly felt a bit hot in his eyes.