On this night, Jiang Shuiyuan received more praise and hatred than in the past thirteen years combined, but in addition to feeling excited, honored, and excited at first, he soon realized the crisis contained in it, because it would completely disrupt his health plan: for example, going to Shifu Lou to eat would affect the good habit of "regular eating"; grandparents, parents, and parents desperately served vegetables for themselves, which violated the secret of longevity of "less dinner"; and great joy and sorrow, and violent mood fluctuations, are also taboos for health practitioners!

When I returned home after eating and buying clothes, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and my parents were still full of energy and high spirits, and they still had to talk about the history of the revolution and imagine a better future by pulling the river water source bitterly. Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly excused himself to be a little sleepy, and hurriedly washed up and went to bed. Lying on the bed, Jiang Shuiyuan took a little inventory, and felt that he had lost a lot today: it was overeating again, and he was in high spirits, this toss, at least the exercise of the previous days was in vain, maybe it would take several days of life!

There is no way, it seems that in the future, not only must we continue to strengthen exercise, regular work and rest, and reasonable diet, but also have to practice the ability to sit firmly on the purple lotus without the wind blowing, and strive to be invisible, gain and loss not lingering, and strive to make up for the loss of longevity as soon as possible!

In fact, Jiang Shuiyuan is a little worrying, not to mention that a day's irregular diet has little impact on life expectancy, but according to Shuibei Niangniang's theory, the attention, admiration and admiration attracted by his excellent results can already delay aging and prolong life to a certain extent. If Jiang Shuiyuan now looked at the life prediction on the bracelet, maybe he would find that not only did it not shrink, maybe it also increased!

However, Jiang Shuiyuan firmly remembered the warning on the bracelet last time, requiring that the interval between each test should not be less than 30 days, and now that only five or six days have passed, he is naturally just rash.

At half past six the next morning, the bedside alarm went off on time. Jiang Shuiyuan did not hesitate, jumped up from the bed, quickly dressed and tied his shoes and prepared to go out to exercise, but when he walked through the living room, he found that his parents had already gotten up, and the two were working together to prepare a hearty breakfast. Jiang Shuiyuan was a little stunned: "Dad, Mom, why did you get up so early?"

Mother Chen Fangyi poked her head out of the kitchen: "Your dad is in good spirits on happy occasions, and he can't sleep in the morning, so he has to pull me up to make breakfast, and he can't stop it!"

Dad Jiang Youzhi immediately retorted: "All the nonsense! Who couldn't sleep and pulled me up to make breakfast?"

Chen Fangyi snorted coldly: "Who is talking nonsense? If you continue to spread rumors and slander, believe it or not, your pocket money will be halved next month!"

"Uh......" Jiang Youzhi's arrogance was suddenly frustrated, and he argued without confidence like the late Qing government: "My pocket money is earned by my son's hard work to help his father, you can't reduce it as much as you want!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was a little speechless, so he had to say: "Then I'll go out to exercise and come back in a while!"

Chen Fangyi hurriedly said: "Remember to come back early, and I will go to the school to fill in the volunteer in a while!"

"Okay!" Jiang Shuiyuan had already rushed out when he spoke.

Waiting for the water source to run to the Bochi Mountain, after watching the old man boxing, and then running back, in just twenty or thirty minutes, the table was already full of dishes, both lion's head, Yangzhou fried rice and other classic Huaiyang dishes, as well as chrysanthemum bacon, boiled tobacco shoots and other Gan cuisine flavors, it is estimated that the parents rushed to the vegetable market to buy things at five o'clock in the morning, and then they have been busy until now. Jiang Shuiyuan's eyes widened: "Mom and Dad, can you not be so exaggerated? It's just breakfast, can you just eat enough?"

Chen Fangyi expressed satisfaction with the full table of dishes: "Last night, I saw that you ate a little bit in the Shifu Building, is it that the food there is not as good as the craftsmanship of your parents and does not suit your appetite? So this morning, your father and I specially made some more dishes for you, which can be regarded as making up for last night." My son will work hard and strive to be the top student in the province in the college entrance examination in the future! At that time, my mother will close the shop and cook for you at home every day!"

Jiang Youzhi laughed at her while untying his apron and said: "Cook for your son at home every day? You really have long hair and short knowledge, if your son takes the provincial top prize, he must go to Jingshi University in the capital to study, you cook at home, how can your son eat in the capital? Besides, you were forty or fifty years old at that time, and you had a handful of snot and tears, don't affect your son's appetite, cooking for me at home every day is almost the same!"

Chen Fangyi was not angry: "I have long hair and short knowledge? Have you ever heard of 'the son is not ugly to the mother, and the dog is not to be poor'? Even if the mother is seventy or eighty, and the food she cooks is no longer appetizing, that is also the mother's craft, and the water source must like to eat, isn't it a son?" Seeing Jiang Shuiyuan nodding again and again, Chen Fangyi suddenly raised her toes: "When my son goes to college in the capital, I will cook for him every day, and by the way, I will meet the world, and let you, a dead old man, fend for himself at home alone!"

Jiang Shuiyuan saw that his parents were showing signs of bickering, and hurriedly said: "Dad, Mom, hurry up and eat, the dishes are cold!

Although Chen Fangyi picked up the chopsticks and began to eat, she said: "Don't worry, son, eat slowly, eat more! Anyway, you are the fourth in the whole mansion, how can you go to Huai'an Mansion, why are you in a hurry? It doesn't matter if you are late for a while, just let the others fill in first!"

Jiang Shuiyuan felt that his mother's ostentatious skills had increased by at least 50 percent after one night of cultivation! Today, if Lao Zhang, who was selling shoes, had gone out without looking at the imperial calendar and had been met by his mother, he would have been so angry that he would vomit more than three liters of blood! Of course, just based on Jiang Shuiyuan's understanding of his own mother, they would have to meet today, and if they didn't have to create opportunities, they would have to run into each other, and within three sentences after the meeting, the old mother would casually mention the results of the high school entrance examination and ask the other party's son with great concern how his test results were.

Whether the other party is silent, or wants to find confidence in her mother and takes the initiative to ask, she will definitely say, "My son is very average in the exam, and he scored less than 870 points, barely ranking fourth in the whole house." In the end, after making up the knife with the question sentence of "such a result should be able to go to Huai'an Fuzhong", she will retreat and drift away, waving her sleeves without taking away half of the clouds. If Lao Zhang is not determined enough and lacks cultivation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to raise his head in front of his mother in the next three to five years!

Although his parents repeatedly persuaded him to eat, Jiang Shuiyuan, who had learned from the past, resisted vigorously, and finally ate well within 20 minutes, and then quickly withdrew from the battle. Under the strong suggestion of his mother, Jiang Shuiyuan changed into the outfit he had just bought last night, ran downstairs in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Mosquitoes, little clouds, go to school!"

In the past few days after the high school entrance examination, Han Yun was in a bad mood and rarely went out; Du Wenke slept until he woke up naturally in the morning, and stayed at home in the afternoon to play games and did not go out much; Jiang Shuiyuan went out in the morning and evening, but stayed at home to read books the rest of the time. Except for the occasional game of ball in the afternoon, the three of them rarely meet at other times. Speaking of which, Jiang Shuiyuan still misses the time when the three of them went to school together in the past, simple and happy.

It took a minute or two for Han Yun to come out of the house, his hair was still fluffy and messy, but his spirit was obviously a little sluggish, and there was a slight gloomy color between his eyebrows, which was probably because the results of the high school entrance examination were not satisfactory. Jiang Shuiyuan wisely didn't ask too much, but said casually: "Why are mosquitoes so slow today? Didn't you claim that you could get dressed, washed, and eaten in two minutes?"

Before Han Yun could answer, Du Wenke's grandmother poked her head out from the balcony on the third floor: "Wenke has already gone to school!

"The mosquito is really not interesting, this is the last time in the three years of junior high school, he dares to escape first, and he doesn't squeak a sound! Such a treacherous, when the old man catches this guy, he will definitely plant a life and death charm on him, and then cast ten thousand ants to devour the heart and search for the gods, let him taste the taste of not being able to survive without begging for death, and let him understand the sad end of betraying my Black Wood Cliff!" Jiang Shuiyuan complained.

"Let's go!" Han Yun said in a muffled voice.

"Oh," Jiang Shuiyuan had no choice but to nod, walked a few steps to see that the atmosphere was a little silent, and he had nothing to say: "Xiao Yunzi, why don't you pick up your graduation photos today? Although you are a class grass, you are naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, and you don't hide your national color in a rough and disorderly manner, but you are not so unkempt, right? When you are developed in the future, many students still expect to use this graduation photo to remember your peerless elegance in junior high school!"

Han Yun didn't answer Jiang Shuiyuan's question, but praised: "Monkey, you are so powerful, you actually took the fourth place in the whole province without making a sound!"

"How do you know?" Jiang Shuiyuan was a little curious.

"Who in the whole compound doesn't know now?"

It seems that Jiang Shuiyuan obviously underestimated everyone's curiosity and propaganda ability, so he had to laugh a few times at this time: "It's pure shit luck, it's like the last time we played in the school playground during the Qingming Festival holiday, and a short and file little man like me followed you to eat ashes, wouldn't he still be able to pick up the leak and shoot the goal? Therefore, there is a definite number between a drink, a peck, a gain and a loss, who knows how much it will cost in the future if you do this exam?"

"If I can be like you, I can pay any price!" Han Yun said categorically.

"Is it okay to pay with your life?"

Han Yun didn't answer, but said to himself: "I only scored 791 points in this exam, ranking 642nd in the whole province, and it is estimated that I will have to pay 20,000 yuan if I go to Huai'an Mansion." Originally, my father estimated that I only had to pay 4,000 yuan to go to Huai'an Mansion, but now it has increased fivefold, so it is completely useless to go to Beijing to play and bring you roast duck! However, the mosquitoes are even worse, and he only scored 756 points in the exam, ranking outside the 1,000th place in the whole province, and it is said that his father is considering whether to let him go to an experimental middle school or repeat his studies for a year. After a pause, he said, "Do you know? Actually, the mosquito didn't go first, he's still at home, but he doesn't want to go with us!"

Somehow, Jiang Shuiyuan felt that he suddenly tasted a hint of life.