Chapter 18 Good luck, eat chicken at night

It's out of school.

Don't Chang'an helped Tang Wan move all the textbooks left in the school home.

At first, Tang Wan didn't agree, because she didn't have a lot of things.

But don't Chang'an insist on sending it.

On the way, the two chatted casually.

Tang Wan asked Bei Chang'an if she had any confidence in the exam.

Don't Chang'an replied: "Yes." ”

Tang Wan asked, "Do you want to see the exam room tomorrow?"

Don't Chang'an replied: "I'm familiar with the fourth middle school, just arrive early." There are only a few in the exam room, and you can't go wrong. ”

"Oh. ”

Tang Wan thought for a while, and then asked, "How did you spend the summer vacation?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I'd like you to be with me. ”

Tang Wan pursed her lips and smiled, nodded and said, "I will." ”

……

After sending Tang Wan home, Don't Chang'an returned along the same route.

When passing by the school gate, he saw Xu Jiaxin standing under the street lamp, as if waiting for someone.

"Not going home yet?"

Don't Chang'an walked over and asked.

Xu Jiaxin smiled slightly and said, "There is still something to do." ”

"What's the matter?"

She replied, "Waiting for you." ”

Just two words, crisp and neat.

The tone is right, the expression is right, but her mind is not right.

Don't Chang'an seemed to understand something in an instant.

He asked, "Wait for me?"

She replied, "Yes......"

When she spoke, she seemed to answer fluently, but Bei Chang'an always felt that she was different from the past.

Xu Jiaxin, who is usually quiet and cheerful, has nothing to say when she speaks, and she will never be like today, she is worried about things and wants to talk about it.

A woman, when the ripples in her heart are stacked, a word can make her show her feet.

"Say anything. ”

"Yes, there is something to do...... Don't Chang'an......"

She showed her feet and couldn't answer.

“?”

Don't Chang'an looked at her, ready to listen.

The dim light of the street lamp was reflected on the faces of the two men.

Xu Jiaxin stood in place, holding the two straps of her schoolbag in both hands, biting her lip.

After a close look, Bei Chang'an suddenly found that Xu Jiaxin's eyes were very beautiful, very similar to the kind of Danfeng eyes described by the ancients.

This kind of eye is considered to be the most charming and beautiful shape in the traditional sense, with a slender eye shape, an upward slit, inclined outward, and an upward protrusion at the outer corner of the eye, which is the same as the eye of the danfeng, mysterious and profound.

Looking further down, Xu Jiaxin is not tall, although it only reaches her shoulders, but the proportions of her body are very symmetrical.

The big is big, the small is small, the long is long, and the short is short.

The hierarchy is clear, the standards are consistent, and it is a rare good figure.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Jiaxin noticed Bei Chang'an's gaze, and she asked.

"Legs. ”

"Oh. Xu Jiaxin stretched her legs, then pursed her lips, her inner activities looked complicated.

After a long time, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage, she asked in a trembling voice: "You sing very well, did you really write it yourself?"

"Sort of. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, I wrote it, it's just ......"

Don't Chang'an wanted to explain, but before he finished speaking, he was diverted by Xu Jiaxin: "I'll give you something as a souvenir." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Xu Jiaxin took out a small glass bottle from her trouser pocket, the size of her palm, containing a lot of colored sand, and in the center of the bottle, there was a small note tied with multicolored threads.

"What is this?" asked Bei Changan.

"Wishing bottles. Xu Jiaxin replied.

"Oh, I've heard that, does it work?"

"It works, but it doesn't open, and when you open it, it doesn't work. ”

Don't Changan took the small bottle and said with a smile: "It's nothing if you don't say it, as soon as you say that, I want to open it now." Is it your wish?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh well. Don't Chang'an clenched the wishing bottle and nodded: "I promise you not to open it." Thank you for the gift, anything else?"

Xu Jiaxin looked at him and hurriedly said, "Don't you give me something as a souvenir?"

"I wasn't prepared, and when I get back to school, I'll bring you a souvenir. ”

"I want it now. Xu Jiaxin said slightly coquettishly.

She returned to her old personality, and clearly asked farewell to Chang'an for gifts.

"Then let's do it, you can pick whatever you want on my body and give it to you. ”

Xu Jiaxin looked at Bei Chang'an for a long time, and finally spoke: "School uniform." ”

"Good. ”

Don't Chang'an took off his school uniform, and after thinking about it, he took out a pen from his schoolbag and wrote eight big characters on the school uniform: good luck, eat chicken at night.

"What does that mean?"

It was impossible for Bei Changan to tell Xu Jiaxin that it was a foreign proverb he learned while playing a game in 2017, so he explained: "It's a foreign proverb that was invented by gamblers who used to gamble in Las Vegas." ”

"I don't understand. ”

"Once upon a time, every Las Vegas casino had a meal with three pieces of chicken and potatoes and vegetables for $1.79.

At that time, the standard payback for a win was $2.

So when you win once, you'll have enough silver to buy a chicken rice.

As a result, every time they gamble, those gamblers will take this sentence as a winning spell and shout 'winner, winner, chicken dinner!', in fact, begging for good luck. ”

Xu Jiaxin looked at the eight big characters on the back of Bei Chang'an's school uniform, and said with a smile: "Understood, thank you, you are the same." ”

"Yes. ”

……

The next day, the day before the college entrance examination.

Don't Chang'an didn't go anywhere, and studied at home.

Grinding guns in battle, not fast and light.

Despite a few known questions and Wang Yifan's help, Bei Changan still felt a huge pressure.

The examination room is like a battlefield, the form is changing rapidly, and once there is a deviation, all the efforts will be wasted.

So now, don't Chang'an can't relax yet, this last nerve, he will continue to collapse until the end of the college entrance examination.

Success or failure, tomorrow.

Whether you can make up for your regrets back then, today has passed, and you will see.

After lunch, Bei Changan went to the stationery store and bought several large erasers, one for each department.

This eraser is a drawing eraser for a special industry, very soft, the size of half a palm, write the answer on it, it is very clear, you can't erase it without deliberately erasing it.

In the era of the assessment of volunteers, this practice only began to spread after 03 years.

In the past, candidates generally wrote down the answers in their hands or in inconspicuous places on their clothes.

This kind of behavior of taking the answers out of the exam room was actually put off by the invigilator at first, but later, after getting used to it, everyone acquiesced.

You can bring the answer out, but not too conspicuously.

Otherwise, you will be considered cheating.

……

After arriving home, Bei Chang'an continued to recite ancient poems, and occasionally when he was free, he would take the small bottle that Xu Jiaxin gave him in his hand.

Xu Jiaxin's meaning, he understood.

But his heart will not change for this.

……

As for the wish in the bottle, don't Chang'an be curious anymore, just a blank slate.

That's all.