15

After Ding Ji announced that he would do a big thing, he never posted it on his Moments again.

It can make a person who can keep silent about at least ten words in his circle of friends every day.

Lin Wuyu analyzed that this big thing is definitely not selling watermelons.

Thinking of this, Lin Wuyu couldn't help but admire himself very much and couldn't help but make a sound.

"Are you okay?" Chen Mang looked at him.

"No." Lin Wuyu cleared his throat.

Lao Lin on the podium glanced at him and continued, "You have survived the second model, and the third model is nothing. Just take it step by step..."

"Spray some cumin and chili powder..." Lin Wuyu said in a low voice.

"You are in a good mood this time." Chen Mang looked at him.

"I'm generally not in a bad mood." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Different," Chen Mang looked at him for a while and sighed, "I really envy your state. Are people with good brains better at adjusting their emotions and state than others?"

"I don't know, anyway, the way I practice this ability..." Lin Wuyu patted his shoulder, "No one wants to try."

There are no large-scale exams after the third model. This is basically the last check of your review results. The difficulty is not the greatest, but the significance is extraordinary.

The school attaches great importance to the simulation exam. The competition with the Third Middle School College started from the first simulation exam, especially during the joint exam, where the competition was the most intense.

Lin Wuyu has never been interested in these things. He has never cared about what he looks like compared to others. He just cares about what he looks like.

Perhaps because of Lin Zhan, he was either ignored since childhood or despised in comparison with "your brother", which made him unconsciously develop this good psychological state.

Sometimes, this is the "confidence of learning the gods" in the eyes of others.

During this period, Lin Wuyu no longer used his brain to pass the questions, but read every word with his eyes and wrote every question on paper with his pen, in order to deepen his impression and make his thinking clearer.

Not only in the college entrance examination, he also attaches great importance to the simulation exam.

Lao Lin was a little worried and looked for him again before the exam, worried that moving out of his home would affect his condition.

"It really doesn't affect it," said Lin Wuyu. "I didn't go home every week before, and I didn't necessarily spend the night when I went back. I took the things and went back to school, which is no different from now."

"You will tell me immediately if you have any difficulties," said Lao Lin. "I am your real father now. I am willing to be a cow and horse to my children."

"...You should pay attention to your age if you take advantage?" Lin Wuyu laughed.

"That's all, anyway," said Lao Lin, "I'll treat you to the cafeteria tonight, and you come here to have a meal."

"I'll ask for three times this month?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"This is all my book. You have to repay me with your college entrance examination results." Lao Lin said.

After the stomachache that day, Lin Wuyu felt hungry and couldn't eat enough. Lao Lin was still very happy to treat him in the cafeteria. The group of people were like hungry ghosts going down the mountain, so he didn't taste that obvious.

If you eat happily, the exam will naturally go smoothly.

For Lin Wuyu, the third model question is simple. When he answers the questions, he knew that his third model could get the "godly results" that Lao Lin wanted.

"There is no suspense. You are the first, Xu Tianbo or Zhang Ruoxue are the second," Luo Chuan lay on the dormitory bed, sending messages to his mother to report on his results, while sighing, "When will I be happy to enter the top ten?"

"I heard that No. 3 Middle School is awesome this time," said Chen Mang. "Last year, the college entrance examination, etc., more than a dozen of the top 20 people are ours. This time, there are two of the top five people in the third, and the third and fifth are both third. If the college entrance examination continues to have this momentum, the reputation of the first key will ruin our hands?"

In the college entrance examination every year, the most fierce competition is the affiliated high school and No. 3 Middle School, both of which are the key points and are all schools with a long history. Starting from the simulation exam, many students from the two schools will inquire about each other and rank the grades and rankings.

"Aren't people allowed to rise up?" Lin Wuyu said, "Last year, Liberal Arts No. 3 Middle School was better than us."

"Who is the top five of the three out?" Luo Chuan asked.

"If you don't know the name, you will know the difference." Chen Mang said.

"No matter who he is, I don't know him," Lin Wuyu stretched, "Your opponent was not them during the college entrance examination."

"I'm thinking about it now. Who is the first and second?" Liu Ziyi said, "Look, my classmates will have to come and inquire later."

"What are you doing?" Ding Ji quickly packed up the things on the table and rushed to the hospital, "Who is the first and second in my mind?"

"You don't need to ask about the first place," Shi Xiangyang's voice was a little vague. "I'm almost as well a few of my classmates in the affiliated high school. Lin Wuyu is always the first in the grade. No matter how you take the exam, you will be the first in everything you take, and you will be the first in the provincial top scorer this year.

"Is that right?" Ding Ji paused.

Lin Wuyu's grades are definitely first-class. You don't need to think about it, otherwise the classmates wouldn't blurt out the title of "Study God". However, when I really heard Lin Wuyu like this from others, I still felt surprised.

There is even a faint sense of pleasure.

I know this person.

He is pretty good, but he is also very miserable. His father doesn’t love his mother or not.

And it doesn't look as serious as a student on the surface.

"How did you get the exam?" Shi Xiangyang asked.

"What?" Ding Ji came to his senses, "Me?"

"Yes," Shi Xiangyang looked at him, "How did you take the first place in your grade? Have you cheated? Have you secretly tested the exam?"

"Let's be lucky," Ding Ji didn't bother to comfort him, got up and picked him up and said, "I'll leave first."

Shi Xiangyang was still saying something sadly, but he didn't listen carefully and ran out of the classroom.

It’s okay for grandma to live in the hospital, but my uncle found a way to stay in the double ward for grandma. It’s not that noisy and I can rest well.

But what made Ding Ji uneasy was that there was a tumor in the uterus during the examination. However, grandma's physical condition was pretty good. The doctor suggested that the hysterectomy be removed directly, so she must have to stay in the hospital during this period before the college entrance examination.

My aunt was afraid that the hospital food was not good enough, so she made some extra meals every day to send it to the hospital. In the past two days, my aunt was on a business trip, so Ding Ji bought some soup or something every day to take it to the hospital.

While waiting for the waiter to pack him in a hotel next to the hospital, I received a message from Lin Wuyu on my phone.

-Did you eat? I didn't eat to treat you to

Ding Ji looked at the news and it took him a long time to react. They had not been in contact for a week.

Since he was competing with his father, he went to the hospital to accompany his grandmother every day while reviewing for most of his life, he hasn't even touched his phone much.

Lin Wuyu didn't even have a polite word about "what have you been busy with recently" and just said to eat. I felt that if he answered that he would have eaten, Lin Wuyu would be able to pay his respects immediately and go to eat by himself.

-Where are you?

-Small square, isn't it your territory?

-I'll have to arrive for half an hour

- Then I'll wait for you when I'm at the dog

-Dogs come

-Don't all the dogs go

-What are you doing? Do you want me to eat there? There are single tables there, so it is not convenient to chat.

-I'm just waiting for you here

"Where do you go?" My mother looked at him.

"Have a meal with your friends." Ding Ji poured the soup into a bowl and placed it on the small table in front of his grandmother.

"When is it now? I'm still going out for dinner?" My mother frowned.

Ding Ji didn't say anything. After the accompanying staff helped her grandmother wipe her hands, he handed the spoon to her.

"He is very tired at this time," Grandma looked at him with a heartache on her face. "Every day, she will do the exams in the corridor, and until midnight, her face will be blue. Let him go out for a meal and relax."

"Don't always protect him like this. Without rules, no matter how good the foundation is, it will be wasted." My mother stared at him, as if she was looking at whether his face had really turned blue, to confirm whether her grandmother was spoiling her grandson and lying for him.

"Grandma, eat yours," Ding Ji said.

"Do you remember when you were a child? Later, you ran away from home and ran to Grandpa Wang's house," Grandma ate slowly, "You name him Xiaofu."

"Yes." Ding Ji nodded.

However, Xiaofu didn't go to Lao Wang's house. Xiaofu died of illness when he was six years old. He cried for several days and could not recover for half a year.

But he did not remind his grandma that his memory was not a problem. He must have made sense of it. He and his grandma have had this tacit understanding since childhood. When his grandma tells fortunes, he can keep up with him and cooperate with him with a look.

"Do you know why?" said grandma. "You don't usually play with it, don't walk it, don't feed it. If you turn around, you have to train it, sit, lie, and turn around. Why should it listen to you..."

"Mom? What do you mean?" Mom looked at grandma.

"Grandpa Wang is different. People touch it first. What's the name now? Fuck the dog," said grandma, "Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, listen to whatever you say."

Ding Ji laughed.

"Don't laugh," Grandma touched his face, "You hate it more than a dog."

When Ding Ji walked out of the ward, his mother followed him out. He stopped and turned to look at her: "I know what you want to say, I'll have a meal and come back after I finish."

"Don't mess with those who are chaotic all day long," said my mother. "Look at what you look like. If you don't say it, can anyone tell you are a high school student?"

These words made Ding Ji suddenly think of Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu firmly believes that he is an unemployed vagrant guarding the small square and a worker at the watermelon stall.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Is it funny?" My mother looked at him.
To be continued...