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Bai Ye didn't eat the braised pork that he was thinking about, because Qian Aihua specially killed a chicken and made a edamame spicy chicken for three people to eat.

The little chickens raised in the countryside, the small green peppers and edamame grown on their own land, put them in a pot and fry them, add some ginger, garlic cloves, and seasonings to cook, they are fragrant and tender, and the spicy mouths of the three people are red, but they can't stop eating at all.

After eating, Lu Yuan looked at his bulging little belly and said, "Wang Yourong, I finally know why you are so tall and strong, it is all fed by your mother's good food and rice!"

Wang Yourong smiled and said: "The dishes in the countryside are all burned in a big pot, and they are fragrant. ”

Bai Ye disagreed and said, "The cafeteria is not fragrant." ”

Bai Ye has a deep grudge against the food in the canteen, the small stove at night is fine, and when he goes to the big canteen to eat at noon, Bai Ye will say that he is going to eat, and then he always calls the canteen aunt a breeder.

"Yezi, does your mother know how to cook?" Lu Yuan asked curiously.

Bai Ye shook his head, and Lu Yuan asked again, "Then does your father know how to cook?"

Bai Ye shook his head again, and Lu Yuan asked again: "Then your family must be cooking for grandma, right?"

Bai Ye said at this time: "No one in my family can cook. ”

Lu Yuan glanced at Bai Ye with pity and said, "No wonder, it's really pitiful, I eat takeout every day." ”

Bai Ye clenched his fists, really wanting to kill Lu Yuan with one punch. It is true that no one cooks in his family because there is a special chef at home who prepares three meals a day, and there is more than one cook.

However, Bai Ye didn't say anything, but he picked up the chopsticks, picked a pot of edamame beans and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, it was spicy, crunchy, and delicious. I can't help but think, my father always says that those chefs make any kind of dishes, Cantonese cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, why do I think that there is no pig in the countryside, a chicken is delicious?

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan brought a chair and put it on the courtyard of Wang Yourong's house, put an orange on the chair surface, and continued to practice the unity of man and ball. Wang Yourong took Bai Ye to the pond at the end of the village to fish.

Wang Yourong didn't expect that Bai Ye was a master in basketball, but fishing was a complete rookie.

After two hours of fishing, the fish were not caught, and a lobster and a yellow eel were caught; Wang Yourong caught several fish at once, and the angry white leaves finally left the pole and died.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Aihua skewered a large pot of fish soup with the fish caught by his son, and the four of them had breakfast and dinner. After eating, Lu Yuan and Bai Ye were about to say goodbye to Wang Yourong, and there were still two days left on the National Day, and the two of them were going back to do their homework.

Although he only stayed for one night, Lu Yuan was really a little reluctant, and said to Wang Yourong at the bus stop at the head of the village: "Da Nai, your mother's cooking is really delicious." ”

Wang Yourong smiled and said, "You can all come on holidays in the future." My dad usually works outside and is not at home, and my mom is quite lonely, so she is happier than me when you come to play. ”

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "Well, your mother is so nice." ”

At this time, the car had already come, and Bai Ye urged: "Okay, okay, get in the car and go, don't mother-in-law, it's half an hour's drive, and it's not thousands of miles." ”

So the two got on the bus, and Wang Yourong watched the two good friends get on the bus and slowly go away, feeling a little lost in his heart, but more happy.

It turns out that it feels so good to have friends.

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There are only two days left on the good days, but if you don't do your homework in the first few days, those two days will be hell.

Mid-Autumn Festival and white leaves eat moon cakes, National Day to Nanjing to play games, come back to Wang Yourong's house as a guest, Lu Yuan is playing and practicing and playing, happy is happy, but the homework has not moved a word.

When he got home on the evening of the 5th, Lu Yuan gave Wang Yourong's melon to his mother, and then went back to the room to open his schoolbag, ready to take stock of how much homework he still hadn't done.

"Eight mathematics papers, one a day, three Chinese papers, three essays, five English papers, two newspapers, one physics workbook test, four papers, three chemistry papers, three geography papers, two history papers, one note-taking paper, four biology papers, 200 multiple-choice political workbooks............"

After taking stock, Lu Yuan found that he was tragic, completely tragic, and there were more than 30 scrolls alone! Why didn't the teacher find out that there were so many when he handed out the scrolls? It must have been too happy during the holiday at that time.

But the holiday is cool for a while, and it's really a crematorium in the later stage if you don't do your homework. Lu Yuan's heart is now to enter the crematorium, and in the last two days and one night, he has to do so much homework!

With a sad mood, Lu Yuan decided not to go out to play or play basketball for the last two days, and to do his homework at home.

And so, a big rush began.

The last time Lu Yuan did this was in junior high school, during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school, because he worked part-time in the summer, he didn't do his homework. It wasn't until three days before school started that he started doing his summer homework. For three days, in addition to eating, he was doing his homework, and he did his homework well in a ghostly manner.

This time, for two days, Lu Yuan really didn't do anything else, and he was bored to do his homework at home. The biggest difficulty came from the eight papers sent by the math teacher, and Lu Yuan wanted to put the question on the Internet Baidu countless times and copy the answer to pull it down.

But when he thought that he would have to take a monthly exam when he entered the school, he still held back. Lu Yuan finished the test papers one by one, and it was dark until the evening of October 7th, when he finally barely finished his homework.

The next day, October 8th, the end of the holiday, and when he returned to school early in the morning, Lu Yuan did not go to training, but went directly to the classroom for morning self-study, waiting for the class representative to collect his homework.

As a result, at seven o'clock, Teacher Mao walked into the classroom, and one of them handed out an exam slip, saying: "The exam starts at nine o'clock in the morning, one in the morning, two in the afternoon, and three days." In the first Chinese test this morning, everyone will read the book first, and then go to their own examination room to prepare for the exam. ”

Sure enough, as Teacher Mao said, he will take the exam when he comes back from the National Day, but Lu Yuan wants to ask Teacher Mao, when will the eight test papers of the National Day be handed in?

At this time, Ge Yiming, who was at the same table, looked at Lu Yuan's exam slip, and felt very lost after finding that the two were not in the same examination room, and then asked, "Hey, Lu Yuan, have you done your National Day homework?"

Lu Yuan nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course I did, I will finish it in two days." ”

Ge Yiming said: "You really do it, you don't know, when you come back from the National Day, you will take the exam, and the teacher is busy grading the test papers, and the homework is never collected." ”

"How do I know this!"

"You can tell at a glance that you never go online!"

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However, Lu Yuan's two-day homework was not done in vain, the homework was assigned by the teacher, but the knowledge he learned and the problem-solving ability he exercised were his own.

The three-day monthly exam, all of which are the teachers in Lizhong produce their own test papers, the content is not much, the questions are not difficult, Lu Yuan found that a lot of content was exposed to when doing National Day homework, and he couldn't help but be more handy when he took the exam.

When the test is finished and the test paper is in hand, it will be a few happy and a few sad. Lu Yuan's results in the monthly exam were good, with a total of eight exams, and the scores were very average, with no obvious bias or obvious lameness. In this way, the scores add up to the top 10 in the class.

Lu Yuan is very satisfied with this, but after looking at Bai Ye's results, he knows what a real scholar is, he actually got a full score in mathematics, 112 points in English, and the scores in every other subject are amazingly high, so every class teacher sends out test papers, and in the end, it will become Bai Ye's high-score performance.

In this way, Bai Ye and Lu Yuan will have no problem participating in this year's county competition. Even Dai Haoran, who has always had ordinary grades, tried his best in the exam, and finally ranked in the middle of the class. If you work hard in October, he can pass the midterm exam in November.

In this way, throughout October, both ordinary students and the basketball team have begun to enter the rhythm of high school learning.

Lu Yuan still comes to train every morning, attending classes during the day and training seriously at night. Because of the good results in the monthly exam, Xu Qian felt very relieved about Lu Yuan's school life on weekdays, and she was usually very busy with work, so she didn't find out that her son had joined the basketball team at all.

In October, no team came to Lizhong to play a warm-up game, and the basketball team put their minds on the county competition in November.

The days passed fully and plainly, and the only thing Lu Yuan felt different was that on the way from school, occasionally a classmate he didn't know would come forward to greet him, he always waved to others with a confused face, and then asked Jia Yumeng next to him who this was. Jia Yumeng will always say, this is your fan.

Lu Yuan didn't know where he came from with such fans.

and Lin Sifan, after returning from Nanjing, the two are more familiar than in the past, after class, on the way to physical education class or exercises, the two will smile and nod to each other when they meet, and occasionally chat on QQ.

Lu Yuan often thinks about how a girl who is dressed up very beautifully is usually so ordinary.

As for Ge Yiming, since he helped him deliver a novel before the National Day, Lu Yuan has not received a new envelope. Once Lu Yuan asked, Ge Yiming only replied with four words: "The outline is gone." ”

"Big Steel Shield?"

Lu Yuan didn't quite understand, but he didn't ask much, thinking that nine times out of ten he didn't understand it because he didn't go online. At this time, he would think of Zhou Junlu again, and he didn't know if she was the girl whose father was a drug addict that Coach Qin said.

The only news that surprised Lu Yuan was that Chen Huansheng, who had been alone with him before, heard that he had left Lizhong and transferred to another high school after returning from the National Day, and there was no news about him since.

In this way, the days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was November.

The weather has turned cooler, and it is late autumn, and the midterm exams are coming soon. When the exam was approaching, Gao Jing gave the players three days off, asking everyone to study hard and be in the top 60% of the midterm exams.

"Otherwise, I won't be able to participate in the county competition, and my hard work will be in vain. Gao Jing said to everyone seriously.

This is how the midterm exams are coming, and it will mean that the curtain of the county competition is about to open.