Chapter 45 High School Entrance Exam

As for what Anting thought of, it was actually very simple. He had a small bet with Song Ci. If he won, he would agree to a small request.

It seems that I can keep that person...

The next day.

Finally it’s the day of the high school entrance examination.

This time, Father An had to drive the two children to the examination room no matter what, using his old car, "Xiao Ci, let me show off in front of your mother. It can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibilities of a stepfather!"

Father An is a rough guy and always speaks directly, but basically there is no malice or scheming, it is all true feelings.

Last time he was not allowed to give it away for the physical education high school entrance examination, but this time for the official high school entrance examination, he must be allowed to contribute.

People started using the word stepfather. Song Ci completely lost the room to refuse and could only agree. She smiled and said: "Thank you, Uncle An."

Just as Anting would not call Aunt Song mom, Song Ci would not call Uncle An dad.

I have no choice but to feel uncomfortable.

There is no need to force a name.

Dad An said with satisfaction: "Why are you so polite..."

After having a hearty breakfast at home, Anting and Song Ci both changed into exam suits.

The former highlights a mudslide style, with a sleeveless vest, shorts and slippers, and a black peaked cap, just like a fire cloud evil god; the latter does not wear a school uniform, puts on an ordinary T-shirt, and is still the same Wearing school uniform trousers, white shoes, and a ponytail, she looked innocent and well-behaved.

"You...Teacher Li said you can dress casually, so you don't have to be so casual..." If Father An hadn't been there, Song Ci would have burst into tears.

An Ting did not mean to be disgusting, and said innocently: "No... have you looked at today's weather forecast? It's 37 degrees Celsius, put some oil, you can really stir up me this time , I am very afraid of heat, and I feel comfortable like this."

"You are still thinking about the stir-fry, but... you can make sense."

An Tingtian said shamelessly He raised his arms and said with a mean smile: "Also, you see, I am a late bloomer, and there is no hair in the chicken nest..."

Don't forget one thing, Anting is better than Song Ci A few months younger, he is 15 years old and a bit late to mature in terms of body hair.

Song Ci looked at Anting’s chicken nest, took a breath of cold air, clenched his fists, looked at Uncle An, expressionless, but with bulging veins, and said: "Uncle An, Can I hit him? I really can’t bear it."

Upon seeing this, Father An nodded solemnly,Said: "Today's exam, don't hit him on the head, you are allowed to kick his butt."

An Ting: "."

After that.

Early in the morning... there was a chase and fight on Bauhinia Street.

At this moment, Aunt Song, who had just gotten up and was getting ready to go to work, saw a scene of chasing and fighting in front of her home. She was shocked and a little relieved - it was rare to see Song Ci look so lively.

There is one more thing that needs to be mentioned to save you from saying that Anting is an unfilial son.

In the last life, An’s father died of illness, five or six years ago; Anting has not forgotten this, mainly because his father and Aunt Song had a premarital check-up, so Anting did not need to remind him. Dad goes for a physical examination and everything is arranged.

　……

　Seven o’clock in the morning.

At the gate of the hometown junior high school, Anting and Song Ci got out of the car with examination tools.

This scene fell into the eyes of many candidates as a cliché, but today is the high school entrance examination, and there is no gossip. The candidates just took a look and hurried in.

There are still many girls who have noticed Anting.

After all, he is a mudslide boy.

Especially the sleeveless vest.

Looks like a gangster, but he just pretends to be good. He has just passed the physical education high school entrance examination, and he really has some muscles, and his arms are very thick and big.

An Ting ignored the glances around him and looked back, just in time to see Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei coming up.

Gao Fei’s clothing style is quite normal. He just has a slicked-back hairdo, which gives him a hint of Fa Ge’s style. He also has the delicate thoughts of a pig boy, which at least shows that he has a good mentality.

The same is true for Bao Weiwei. This guy is an optimist and is as heartless as Anting. How can she be put under any pressure? Bao’s father is a businessman with some achievements. It seems that Bao Weiwei is the apple of your eye, and you are always obedient. Even if you don't study, your father will support you for the rest of your life.

She still had some fun and said: "Hey, it's a pity that you are not allowed to bring a camera in the high school entrance examination. I really want to take pictures..."

Everyone was speechless for a while, how much does this guy like to take pictures? .

At this time.

Not far away, on a shabby second-hand motorcycle, a middle-aged man drove a fat man over. The slightly shabby scene attracted the attention of many people.

The person who came was none other than Zhu Jiajun.

He always wore a white school uniform with sweat stains. Today he put on clean new clothes and looked a little different. Although there is still noYou can't please anyone, at least look clean.

The middle-aged man driving the car was not fat, but skinny, with a weathered face and twinkling eyes. Even when facing a group of junior high school students, he still showed a trace of lack of confidence.

It is the fat man’s father.

If I remember correctly, the fat man’s father was an ordinary factory worker. He sent his son to school early in the morning. It was a hard work.

This is a father who hopes his son will succeed.

"Hello... hello." Fat dad stammered.

Several people, led by Anting, behaved very politely and said: "Hello, uncle."

"That...that...this child didn't want me to send him here. But I see that he has made great progress recently, so I sent him here."

"Oh oh oh..."

"Thank you for taking care of this child..."

　“You’re welcome.”

It’s a very interesting scene, a middle-aged uncle having an awkward chat with a group of junior high school students, but the latter is the dominant one. The fat dad doesn’t know how to communicate at all, and he doesn’t know how to communicate. He couldn't chat, he stuttered the whole time, and he was just as humble as the fat man.

Song Ci couldn’t stand it any longer, so he smoothed things over and said, “Uncle, it’s getting late, so let’s go to the examination room first.”

“Oh...oh Oh, that's right, the high school entrance examination is important, so hurry in."

Zhu Jiajun knew that his father was a bit embarrassed, but he did not dislike it, but was very grateful.

Before parting, Anting patted the fat man on the shoulder and said: "You have a very good father. Come on for the high school entrance examination. Just do your best and don't put too much burden on him."

“Well, Brother Ting, I understand.”

Although Anting’s change happened three months before the high school entrance examination, Zhu Jiajun is not that complicated person, dull-minded , when someone is nice to him, he will fall in love with him.

At this moment, he was full of gratitude to Anting.

When I grow up, apart from my parents, this is the first time I have met someone who is so kind to me.

Zhu Jiajun really wants to be like Anting. It is not a matter of excellence, but the kind of freedom and confidence that is not restricted by the outside world.

Fatty and the other four were not only not in the same examination room, but not even in the same building. He was the first to leave; Anting, Song Ci, Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei continued to move forward together.

Before leaving, at Bao Weiwei’s suggestion, the five of them came to join hands, like a vow, which was more or less the second best, but no one refused.

Even Song Ci...

After the troops were divided into two groups, Gao Fei still did not forget to tidy up the nose of his plane. He yelled blindly: "Speaking of which... you only have one chance or two in your life." I'd like to try that one if I get the chance."

"Which one?" Bao Weiwei asked curiously.

An Ting answered for him: "This guy wants to hand in the paper in advance because there are interviews with the city's TV stations in the past few days, interviewing the first student to leave the examination room..."

Although it is not as grand as the college entrance examination, the high school entrance examination is also inevitably covered by TV stations.

This means there is a possibility of being on TV.

Of course, only the first one leaves the examination room, and no one will pay attention to the second one.

Bao Weiwei said disdainfully: "Diao Fei, you have a brain!"

Song Ci couldn't stand it, and said harshly with a straight face: "It's better to have time!" Check it twice more. Leaving the examination room early just to show off is stupid!"

Anting rarely echoed, "You are not allowed to leave the examination room early!"

He did not allow himself My friend overturned the car! We must go to No. 1 Middle School together.

Gao Fei always felt that Anting and Song Ci were quite similar as a couple, and they were almost the same when it came to managing people. At this point in time, he didn’t want to argue with anyone, so he had to give in and said: "Okay, I Got it!"

After hearing this, Anting and Song Ci's expressions softened.

Then.

Each goes to his or her own examination room.

Only Anting and Song Ci were in the same examination room.

The two were obviously very close to each other, but there was an aisle between them, like a bird and a cicada.

With the ringing of the bell and the entrance of the invigilator, the first subject of the high school entrance examination, Chinese, officially began.

Before receiving the test paper, although Anting acted very calmly, he was still a little nervous, worried that the questions in the parallel world would be different.

When he saw the test paper, there was one good news and one bad news...

The bad news was indeed a little different...

The good news, There are only a few questions that are different, but most of them are still the same...the most important thing, the composition, has not changed.

I am afraid that this deviation will not affect the young people going to No. 1 Middle School.

Immediately afterwards, Anting showed an evil smile. There was no malice. He just looked like this. He had a particularly bad smile and was born with a villain face.

At the same time.

Song Ci, who was a distance away, glanced at the young man quietly and took in all the smiles.At the end, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said to myself: "You smile so bad, it seems you don't need to worry too much."