By the time Xu Jiang and Qin Feifei went back, He Xizi had almost finished arranging.

Flying in the sky, planting on the ground, tables, chairs and benches, sound and lighting, etc., all of them were done by her alone, and she was tired and half dead.

"I suspect you did it on purpose, what are you doing when you come back now, do you want to eat cake?" He Xizi also had no strength, otherwise he would definitely have to fight with Xu Jiang again.

Xu Jiang and Qin Feifei went to do the last bit of aftermath work, wiping the ashes and the like, relaxed and happy.

In this process, He Xizi said whatever she wanted, and Xu Jiang resolutely did not conflict with her.

It's definitely not about bowing to money, but don't quarrel with women, because no matter who is right or wrong, it is generally men who admit their mistakes in the end anyway.

At half past ten, Qin Xiaoman rang the doorbell.

She is also a teacher, and she has just finished class and drove over from Jiangcheng.

Her time is no more generous than that of a senior in high school.

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

I pressed it for a long time and no one opened the door.

Qin Xiaoman was a little puzzled, so he walked to the backyard, where he could see some indoor conditions.

When she was standing on the lawn, a chasing light actually hit her!

There are two headlights on the lawn to illuminate the surroundings.

Then in the large floor-to-ceiling glass of the living room, colorful marquees were also lit up, and the music sounded slowly, and the whole building was like a shining lamp ball.

He Xizi controlled the lights and music on it, and at the moment, she was the most shining DJ, the kind with twenty-two noodles around her waist.

Click!

The back door on the first floor opens.

Xu Jiang pushed the three-layer cake and walked out, and beside Xu Jiang, Qin Feifei was holding a silver birthday crown in her hand.

Qin Xiaoman covered his mouth, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Happy birthday, Mom. ”

Qin Feifei's eyes were also red, and she gave the crown to Qin Xiaoman to wear.

Then the mother and daughter didn't say anything, hugged each other and cried.

It's been three years, and since high school, my daughter hasn't celebrated her birthday again.

Because she hates herself, she hates herself.

But today, everything is clear.

Needless to say, there is telepathy between mother and daughter.

Some misunderstandings, unraveled are solved, and there is no need for verbal communication.

One look, you'll understand.

"Alright, alright, it's all over. Xu Jiang went over to control the scene, otherwise it would be embarrassing to stand aside.

Who knew that Qin Xiaoman might have been emotional, hugged Xu Jiang as soon as he could, and then continued to cry.

This scene is like a family of three.

"Scumbag!" He Xizi upstairs widened, his fists were clenched, and he rushed down with a knife.

"Come on, be happy, let's powder the cake!" He Xizi steadied his hand, and the knife did not fall on Xu Jiang, but inserted it in the middle of the cake, which made Xu Jiang's heart cold.

Then, Qin Xiaoman let go of his hand.

Her face flushed, and she couldn't explain it.

It's just so exciting, and so grateful, so ...... I can't help myself!

Qin Feifei looked at the fake smiles of Teacher He and her mother, and suddenly felt that it seemed that Teacher Xu was not bad if he was his father, right?

He is handsome, has a good figure, not to mention talent, and has excellent sense of responsibility, love, and moral character.

It seems that she also likes Teacher Xu.

Hey, strange, why do you use the word "also"?

Qin Feifei suddenly became no longer disgusted with Zhang Xiaowei's original proposal.

If Zhang Xiaowei knew Qin Feifei's thoughts, he would definitely cry bitterly, and he would have been slapped in vain.

After eating the cake, it's time for everyone to rest.

Qin Feifei's mother and daughter have a room.

Xu Jiang was about to go back to his room, when He Xizi suddenly said, "How is it, isn't it cool now." Is it impossible to hold on to the arms of a mature woman?"

Xu Jiang's eyes widened, is the scale of our chat so big?

I just hugged it, what is cool to talk about, I am not fast for three seconds.

"Not bad. Xu Jiang changed the subject and said, "But then again, today's lighting is good, but the sound is a little worse." Overall, this wave is not very good......"

"You're embarrassed to say that I moved the stereo alone, if you have any opinions, you go and move the heavier one, the sound effect is good......" He Xizi stopped as he spoke, and when Xu Jiang spoke, he stared at his chest?

What did he say, why didn't he do it?

Meaning, Qin Xiaoman is more ...... than his own Big?

Is this irony?

Syllable!

A slap flew over, and He Xizi's backhand was a leg-raising attack.

Fortunately, Xu Jiang already had experience and retreated in advance, otherwise it would really be over.

"Why are you beating people?" Xu Jiang was dumbfounded, and said that he would turn his face when he turned his face?

"You can't do it!" He Xizi left angrily.

Xu Jiang couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Is this wave okay?

This time, I'm going to play Boda!

A wave of beauties is coming!

It's all normal verbal language, is there a problem?

My heart is dark, and everything I see is dirty.

If you see other meanings, don't say much, stand up and take a break, face the wall yourself, and reflect on yourself.

……

The next day, in front of the school, three cars were parked.

Qin Xiaoman's BMW 5 Series, He Xizi's Page-colored four-door version of the soft-top convertible mini Cooper Cabrio, and Xu Jiang drove He Xizi's JEEP.

Today, everyone is going to No. 1 Middle School to participate in the semi-finals.

Starts at half past nine in the morning.

Then in the afternoon, the finalists will be announced and the finals will begin.

Tomorrow Monday, the winners of the New Concept Essay Contest will be out.

This is the shortest new concept essay contest in history.

However, due to the use of new technology, the number of participants is the largest number of participants in the past year, and the number of semi-finalists is also the highest.

Therefore, all major universities are very concerned about this competition, and it is said that five famous universities and 19 important universities have participated in the review, and the winners of the final are likely to be favored by them.

Once they are recognized, the score of their admission to the college entrance examination will be 30 to 50 points lower than their normal cut-off score.

It's the equivalent of passing their self-enrollment exam in another way.

Three cars rushed to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

This is also the first time Xu Jiang has come to No. 1 Middle School.

As the twin stars of Jiangcheng, No. 1 Middle School will naturally be compared with Jiang Gao.

Compared with Jianggao, No. 1 Middle School is much smaller, because Jianggao is after migration, on the edge of the city, so it is quite large, comparable to some small universities.

But No. 1 Middle School, in the center of Jiangcheng, is impossible to expand. The matter of migration has not been discussed, and the number of students is more than half that of Jiang Gao.

However, it is undeniable that the quality of education in No. 1 Middle School is slightly higher than that of Jianggao.

Qin Xiaoman was at the front and explained the situation to the school guard, and then Xu Jiang registered for the visit, and everyone entered the campus together.

There are not a few people who came to take the exam today.

However, Xu Jiang found that even on Sunday morning, there were classes in No. 1 Middle School that were studying on their own. So, they are almost, all year round?

There are no holidays every week, ask if you are afraid!

"It's the two classes of Little Talent, their teachers are more demanding, and the students are willing to come. Qin Xiaoman introduced, "Jiang Gao and No. 1 Middle School are divided into four classes: small talents, big talents, fast classes, and parallel classes. More than half of the students are aiming for famous brands. Eighty-five percent of the students have no problem repeating their books. ”

Xu Jiang and He Xizi nodded, this is the gap.

That is to say, there are seventy or eighty people in these two classes, and only a few of them can't get into the heavy book.

And Taibai, lucky enough to have one or two heavy books a year.

How to compare?

There is no comparison!

Although the proportion of Jiang High School is slightly worse than that of No. 1 Middle School, there are more students, and the number of people who are heavy and famous brands will only be more.

"How do you feel when you come over and see the students of No. 1 Middle School who are still studying on Sunday morning, or even taking the initiative to study on their own?" asked Xu Jiang.

The students of the third class looked gloomy and did not speak.

Let them do this, they are unwilling. Because even then, they can't have the grades of those students who are in the middle and middle schools.

This is a reality that must be learned.

Only He Xizi frowned, and found that this matter was not simple.

She always felt that Xu Jiang was going to talk again!

Just like before, it's about life and meaning, but as soon as the composition materials come out, you find out that he is particularly on the topic! What he said can be completely applied to the past, do you say it is a coincidence?

In fact, He Xizi guessed correctly.

The effect of the difficult Western Heaven Sutra lasted for a week, and it is still in the range of effect.

Therefore, the bet was successful, and Xu Jiang learned the exam questions of the semi-final in advance.