The May Day holiday is too short, just a day longer than a weekend. When I returned to school, I didn’t even feel like I had a vacation.

Lao Xu on the podium has been emphasizing the final exam for three or four consecutive days. What they have been repeatedly mentioned is that after the final exam, what they will face is the college entrance examination that will be coming in one year.

Jiang Cheng lay on the table, put his chin on the notebook, and half-closed his eyes and listened to Lao Xu's heartfelt thoughts on the podium, while the people below were buzzing and talking.

In the atmosphere of No. 4 Middle School, Lao Xu reminded me about the final and college entrance examinations that the key points that people in this classroom can grasp are probably the middle-stage summer vacation.

Although I heard that high school students will start early, even if it only takes half a summer vacation, it is much better than the three-day May Day that just ended, and everyone around has already started to discuss in advance.

"What are you doing during the summer vacation?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked Gu Fei, who was lowering his head and playing with his cell phone.

"Working in the shop, I listen to Li Yan and the others' free time, and occasionally go out for a meal," said Gu Fei. "I can accompany Ermiao. If you have time during the summer vacation, you can accompany her to do systematic rehabilitation training."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and he felt bored and tired all summer vacation.

"Do you want to work together?" Gu Fei whispered, "Ding Zhuxin has work, her own, and her friends'."

Jiang Cheng never thought that one day the word "working" would appear in his summer vacation life, but living expenses, rent, electricity, telephone charges, tuition fees for the next semester, and uncertain future expenses made him feel that just relying on the card in his hand, he was indeed a little insecure.

Then he felt how sweet he was thinking about how to relax during the summer vacation, at most, the idea of ​​doing the questions was. He was stunned for a while: "Are you going?"

"Yes," Gu Fei replied, "I won't call you if I don't go."

"Do you shoot models?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"No, I'm going to accept other products, and it's better to shoot some of the products that don't have anyone," Gu Fei smiled. "If you have time, you can still shoot some films you have submitted. I haven't submitted them this year."

"Damn," Jiang Cheng whispered, "Why are you so awesome? Where have you voted in the past?"

"It's just some magazines, photography, and travelers," Gu Fei put down his phone, "It's not much money, but it gives me room to negotiate prices when taking other jobs."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

Gu Fei was not at all concerned about learning and seemed to have never considered these things, but he was really awesome to use his heart in other aspects.

Perhaps in the future, Gu Fei will not need to use a grade or a school to support him.

But maybe Jiang Cheng has become accustomed to measuring himself through such a way, and such careless Gu Fei always makes him feel a little uneasy.

After Pan Zhi returned, he quickly sorted out the photos of him who came here to play, posted them on many WeChat Moments, and even sent a copy to Jiang Cheng alone.

"I'll find out," Jiang Cheng flipped through the photos, "Pan Zhi is simply a qualified original emoticon shooter."

"Well," Gu Fei leaned over and looked at it for a while, "even your face can't compete with his level."

"Do I want to praise you?" Jiang Cheng said.

"No," said Gu Fei, "I know how handsome I am."

“靠,”蒋丞瞅了他一眼,“你这么自恋你的迷妹们知道吗?”

"I hide deeply," Gu Fei smiled, "but I know how narcissistic you are."

"Get out." Jiang Cheng said.

Before school, he went to Lao Xu's office and took all the papers he had written in the past two days.

Old Xu looked at the paper with a look of relief: "I will find other teachers to ask them to judge the paper for you later. Don't relax. Keep working hard in the final exam."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng responded.

Gu Fei's "injured" leg has healed a lot. Now he only needs to hold him up and walk slowly. He doesn't need to jump out with his arms. Dr. Gu means that in another week, the splint will be almost removed.

When Jiang Cheng helped Gu Fei out of the school gate, he saw Gu Miao who hadn't seen for almost a week.

There is also a doll hanging on Gu Miao's butt bag.

"This" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, walked over and bent down to take a look. The doll was not big, but it definitely exceeded the size of even the large bag. He just tied his neck with a rope and hung it on Gu Miao's butt hole.

The visual effects are hard to describe.

"She asked for it herself," said Gu Fei, "it took me two days to teach her how to tie the rope."

"It takes two days to learn the tether?" Jiang Cheng knew that Gu Miao even had difficulty in adding or subtracting. He was thinking whether she could not calculate with her brain, and her ability to do it would be stronger. After all, she played skateboarding too well.

"Yes," Gu Fei looked at Gu Miao, "Sometimes I feel so exhausted when I think about it, and I can't learn no matter how I teach it."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and pushed the bicycle out with Gu Fei, rode forward, and Gu Miao quickly followed up on the skateboard.

Cool posture, expression of despising all things in the world, wild hairstyle

"Don't you tell me to have Li Yan cut her hair? How long has it been since I cheated on me for 50 yuan?" Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, who was slowly pedaling his bicycle with one leg.

"I'll ask him to come here," Gu Fei took out his cell phone, "Go to the store to eat later? Stay with me later."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng responded.

They didn't stay well during the May Day holiday. After class, Gu Fei's mother was in the store for several days. It seemed that she had something to worry about. Gu Fei wanted to accompany Gu Miao and stare at his mother again.

"Is your mother okay?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"God knows," Gu Fei sent a message to Li Yan, "I don't know who I'm getting along with."

"Why is she?" Jiang Cheng sighed.

"I asked her to go to a psychologist, and she would make a fuss with me," said Gu Fei. "I'm too lazy to say it now. As long as I dare to bring it to my house, I'll call one."

"For example, the last time?" Jiang Cheng said.

"Yes." Gu Fei smiled.

"Don't beat him, if you want to come back soon." Jiang Cheng remembered the scene where the man was swung to the tree by Gu Fei, and felt a faint pain from his nose to his ribs and his crotch.

"She just held her silly, sweet and fantasy girl's heart. If she could find good people here, I would go to the street to run away." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, was amused for a long time before sighing again.

Li Da Haistylist and Chef Li came here with a bag of dishes. As soon as he entered the store, he was stunned when he saw Gu Miao and the doll in her butt bag: "Where are you shooting a horror movie?"

"What horror movie?" Gu Fei sat behind the cashier and looked at the purchase order.

"My sister is carrying a doll." Jiang Cheng and Li Yan spoke at the same time.

"Ermiao," Gu Fei called Gu Miao, "Turn Brother Li Yan out."

Gu Miao kicked the skateboard and hit Li Yan's leg. Li Yan stepped back to the door and pointed at Gu Fei: "Do you know that I'm just dependent on your virtue now? I want to say something?"

"Does it emphasizes sex over friends?" Gu Fei said.

"What is the lethality of your preference for sex over friends," said Li Yan, "Why don't you say you're going to abandon me!"

"Scream," Gu Fei pointed to the street outside, "Scream louder, no ten people heard my legs discount you."

"Gu Ermiao!" Li Yan shouted at the door, "Where did you have the relationship with me for so many years?"

"Li Yan" Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, walked to the cash register and whispered, "I know?"

"I don't know, I didn't say it," Gu Fei glanced at him, "but it should be almost obvious. We usually don't talk about this, do you want me to say it?"

"No, no," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I'm so deliberate that I'm awkward."

Although Gu Fei and Li Yan and others were not together, they could feel that the stable relationship between these people could not be achieved in a day or two, so Jiang Cheng did not want Gu Fei to explain anything specifically. It would be uncomfortable to think about it.

Li Yan ran into Gu Miao for a while outside, and then came in with the cabbage: "There are only four of us, so I will cook a few dishes?"

"Okay." Gu Fei nodded.

Li Yan doesn't look like a cook, but every time Gu Fei needs to cook here, as long as Li Yan is there, he will definitely cook, although the taste is just that.

But one thing is that it is fast movements. Jiang Cheng touched the review materials that Pan Zhi sent him last time, and just read a few pages, and a few dishes on the table there were arranged.

"Eat quickly," Li Yan sat at the table, "After finishing the meal, I'll have something to do tonight."

"What's the matter?" Gu Fei sat over.

"Fun." Li Yan said.

"You haven't been home yet, right?" Gu Fei asked.

"That's a big deal." Li Yan frowned.

Jiang Cheng held the bowl and ate it silently. Gu Fei told him that Li Yan was not going home, and he felt glad that no one was in charge of it at that time.

No matter what, at least I won’t make a big fuss with my family because of such a thing.

Although he felt a little upset when he thought of Li Baoguo.

Li Baoguo hadn't contacted him again for so long, which made him wonder if he should breathe a sigh of relief or be uneasy, and he didn't know what other changes would be waiting for him ahead.

Gu Miao was quite obedient when cutting her hair. She sat motionlessly next to the cashier with a piece of cloth, and honestly asked Li Yan to cut it up and down on her head.

"Give her a hairstyle that is suitable for long hair," Jiang Cheng leaned in the chair with the book, reading Gu Miao, "After all, he is a little girl."

“我一直就这么想的,”李炎叹了口气,“但是没办法啊,头发长了她就咬,而且洗头时间长了就发火.”

"Let's wear a wig in the future." Gu Fei said.

"Aren't you afraid that she would eat a wig?" Li Yan said.

"Maybe I'll develop some new problems in the future and I won't bite my hair," Gu Fei stretched and stretched his legs to kick Gu Miao's feet, "Isn't it?"

Gu Miao looked at him expressionlessly.

"Do you have any new problems that you haven't shown to your brother?" Gu Fei kicked her in the foot again.
To be continued...