Chapter 128: The First Round of Live Composition
"You're still young, but you can't just rely on your health to be sick. ”
"When you're old or in a broken state like me, you'll suffer. ”
"Got it?"
Jian Qiu said, his expression was very serious.
An unbuttoned pajamas, some messy hair, ordinary but gentle facial features, the young man's pale face reflected in the light, and his eyes reflected a golden halo.
He stared at Su Bai with a stiff gaze, his lips pursed, and his face tense.
The appearance of a young boy with a fresh meat is obvious, but he has a serious and even old-fashioned expression.
The feelings of youth and stubbornness are superimposed on the same person, as eccentric as a doll in a horror movie with a cracked face and a dull laugh.
The reason for such a strange fusion, Su Bai also noticed it
"I'm in a bad health like me" When he said it, Jian Qiu's serious and stiff look became even more serious.
"Uh-huh, I see. Su Bai nodded for the first time.
When dealing with stubborn people, the most taboo is to twist and twist, and they should come down first.
Seeing that the stiffness on Jian Qiu's face had subsided a little, Su Bai asked, "Jian Qiu, you said just now that you have a body like you, what's the matter?"
"My body. ”
When asked this question, Jian Qiu seemed to be diverted from the topic, and his expression relaxed a little.
He smiled and replied, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just leukemia." ”
Jian Qiu replied very casually, using a comfortable tone of saying "You can dry the quilt when the sun is out today", or "The vegetables are too salty to drink more soup", and there was a faint smile on the face of the young man.
This time, it was the content of the answer, but Su Bai was stunned.
Leukemia, a type of cancer.
At the end of the twenty-first century, medical technology has been developed, and leukemia can also be cured.
But no matter how curable it is, it is cancer after all, after all, it is a disease that must die in the previous era.
It's like tuberculosis at the beginning of the 21st century, even if it can be treated, it has to peel off the skin.
What's more, it brings more than just physical damage -
Su Bai could suddenly understand that Jian Qiu's words and deeds were like an old man, and he could suddenly understand that the young man had a strange style of writing.
The years did not leave the lines of time on his face, but left a hidden capital "miserable" word.
miserable, provoked at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, revealed from the lips and teeth, and escaped in the gestures.
Those who understand know that it is miserable, and those who don't understand only say that this young man is weird.
When asked this, Jian Qiu, who was asked, didn't do anything, but Su Bai didn't know how to answer.
Jian Qiu turned over to comfort him, he was familiar with the road, and it seemed that he had comforted many people.
"It's okay, now that I'm out of the hospital, it's nothing. ”
Jian Qiu said with a smile: "I remember that on my tenth birthday, my family was very poor and had no money to buy me a cake, so my mother baked me a round piece of bread in a pan, and she told me that as long as I made a good wish, I would be out of the hospital at the age of eighteen." ”
"I always thought I would have to stay in the hospital for eight years, but I didn't expect to come out of the hospital at the age of seventeen and a half. ”
Jian Qiu's smile was a little more satisfied: "After I came out, I just caught up with high school, and the cost of taking medicine was not so big, and I was able to come out to participate in the competition to subsidize my family, and I could eat a lot of things that I couldn't eat before, which is really good." ”
"Subsidizing the family?" Su Bai caught another keyword.
"Yes, subsidize the family, subsidize the food. ”
"Although those nutritious meals in the hospital canteen are nutritious, I have been tired of eating them for so many years, and I have long thought that if I come out, I must make some money and make them myself every day, which is both nutritious and not so unpalatable. ”
Speaking of food, Jian Qiu's face turned up again: "Classmate Su Bai, you are still young and in good health, so it's okay to eat in the canteen once in a while." ”
"You can eat in the cafeteria and order takeout when you are a teenager, and when you get married in another ten years, you can't eat like this all the time, and if you have children in the future, it will be even worse......"
Guri's strange words came out again, déjà vu.
Su Bai went over these words in his head: This is not an old man chattering about children, but a doctor in the hospital who advises patients to drink less and smoke less, although they are similar, there are still some slight differences.
Jian Qiu has been in the hospital for too long, and he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has even learned ten out of ten about the demeanor of a doctor.
Su Bai suddenly felt relieved.
He nodded, then lowered his head to pick up the rice.
My roommate cooks for me, and I just eat, and I don't pay for food.
"The first place in the Shi Shao Cup, how much is the bonus?"
Su Bai said in his heart: "Anyway, the way of the traverser is not in a hurry at this time, just let it be given to him." ”
……
August 3rd.
The first round of the on-site essay for the final of the Shi Shao Cup.
From the beginning of the early morning speech, Su Bai felt the pressure in the lecture hall.
Today's guest speaker is Bi Yuan, a guest of children's literature, who talks about the development and writing of fairy tales.
The people present are all young people, most of them grew up watching Mr. Bi Yuan's works, and they are very familiar, and the theme of fairy tales, even if young people don't watch it anymore, but after all, they are only seventeen or eighteen always have some impressions.
But in Bi Yuan's fairy tale class, the atmosphere is very dull.
There were very few people who raised their hands to ask questions and answer questions, and there were many fewer students who asked for autographs during recess.
Such dullness and stiffness made Su Bai breathe a sigh of relief.
He needed five signatures from Teacher Bi Yuan, and this big guy only gave a lecture once, originally he was worried about whether he could get it, there were fewer people to sign it, and he queued up several times to get it together, and finally passed a level.
"It's just one round, and it's not the final if it's so intense. Su Bai was a little puzzled.
"Yes, the air in the Demon Capital is so fresh, and the weather is so good, what is there to be nervous about?" Jian Qiu also wondered.
Speaking of which, Jian Qiu's state was more relaxed than Su Bai's.
In the afternoon, Su Baiwo recited Su Shichen's poetry collection in the room, and he tinkled in the kitchen, not only serving three dishes and one soup at dinner time, but also roasting a plate of colorful but authentic macarons.
Ten minutes before half past eight, Jian Qiu and Su Bai arrived at the auditorium in an airship, and the first round of examination room was in the auditorium.
Even if it was an exam, Jian Qiu didn't forget to bring snacks, he was carrying a transparent food bag in his hand and a small bag of macarons.
Jian Qiu chatted and ate as she walked, ate the next one and licked the frosting on her fingers, squinting her eyes sweetly.
At the moment before stepping into the examination room, the two were still chatting.
At the moment after stepping into the examination room, Su Bai and Jian Qiu were silent.
The examination room was quiet, almost silent, with ninety-eight contestants sitting in ten rows and ten columns, and the two empty seats on the far left of the first row were empty.
The moment the two of them entered, the eyes of the entire phalanx, along with the cameras suspended in the air, were focused.