Half a month later, the graduation exam is coming, Lin Caiwei did not read and study at this time, but sat in front of the computer and "snapped" her fingers fluttering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nowadays, few people use home computers, it is better to go to the Internet café to surf the Internet cheaply, home Internet needs to be dialed up, thieves are expensive!

But Lin Caiwei doesn't care, she doesn't lack that money, she cares more about having a computer that can type quickly, which saves her a lot of writing time.

At the moment she is working on the eighth book, in the past two years she has written a series, she plans to write a book for each dynasty, if it is placed on the average person is estimated to be difficult to complete, but over the years she has read a lot of books, and has read several famous history books.

Even if she is unfamiliar, she can write a book while looking up information, so that her memory is actually more profound.

In the past two years, she has invested all the money she has earned from writing books into Internet cafes, and after the book was reprinted last month, she received another manuscript fee, and this summer she plans to open a branch in Xicheng.

Typing the last word, she emailed the finished novel to Money's mailbox.

Money has become a middle-level leader of the magazine company by relying on Lin Caiwei's book, and he is also young and promising, it is said that he has been married in the past two years, and the object is the daughter of the editor-in-chief, the royal sister who studied in the island country.

Lying on the chair, Lin Caiwei saw the violin standing next to the desk, and remembered the fiasco of going to the violin competition a year ago. Shame on Mr. Wen.

Lin Caiwei remembered that she went to the capital in July of that year, and during the National Day in October, Teng Qingyue and his father Teng Zhonghua took a plane or train all the way to Lin Caiwei's house.

Teng Qingyue was happy to see Lin Caiwei, the father and daughter liked the idyllic scenery here, Lin Aiguo took them around to eat, drink and have fun, and Guan Lanfen made them a lot of hometown snacks.

Miraculously, one day, Teng Qingyue followed her to a violin lesson, and immediately fell in love with Wen Pei, and interestingly, Wen Pei also liked her.

Later, when Teng Qingyue's girl came home, she kept telling his father how good Wen Pei was, and Fuji Zhonghua rarely heard his daughter praise anyone, he couldn't stand his curiosity, and visited Wen Pei when he went to Mengcheng to play the next day.

To be honest, at that moment, when he saw Wen Pei playing the piano in a cheongsam through the glass door for the first time, he was amazed, that kind of gentle temperament, just like the ladies of the old things.

is also studying art, his ex-wife is the kind of arrogant and cold that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but Wen Pei gives people the feeling of being gentle and tolerant, his heartbeat is faster, and there is a long-lost heartbeat.

Fuji Zhonghua was born in a big family, he is a person who has seen the world, he is only thirty-six years old, he is not old, he is very personable in his words, and he left a good impression on Wen Pei when they met for the first time.

After the National Day, the father and daughter left. But since that month, Fuji Zhonghua's business has reached the provincial capital, and he has to fly to it almost once a month and stay for two or three days.

After more than a year of flying back and forth, Fuji Zhonghua finally got a beauty, and got married half a year ago, Teng Qingyue was so happy that she flew up, Wen Pei was the kind of mother she wanted.

Fuji Fanghua is also happy for her brother, and she is finally willing to get married, and she thinks that she can also give an explanation to her underground parents after she dies.

Before Wen Pei left, she didn't forget her beloved disciple, and specially recommended an old friend to her as a violin teacher, so Lin Caiwei has improved a lot in the violin in the past two years, and she can play a lot of simple tunes completely.

Therefore, fate is really magical, and there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away.

Before the graduation exam, Lin Caiwei stopped reading, either painting or playing the violin, and occasionally helped her mother take care of the baby, and she was quite relaxed.

Lei Ming knew that she was going to graduate and take the exam, so she asked her to concentrate on preparing and wait for the summer vacation to continue practicing Wing Chun.

Several graduating classes have been nervously reviewing recently, and Lin Caiwei's class is no exception, in such a tense atmosphere, the graduation exam is coming as scheduled.

On this day, Lin Aiguo and Guan Lanfen deliberately sent her to school, Lin Caiwei said no, but she was not moved that it was fake, she was very envious of others when she was a child and had parents to send her to school and exams, and now it has also come true.

"Xiaoling, come on, everyone, come on!", Lin Caiwei cheered each of them up, turned around and entered her own examination room.

The two subjects in one day were quickly completed, and after a few friends waited anxiously for a week, the results came out.

Lin Caiwei entered Xicheng No. 1 Middle School steadily.

Huang Chuling's efforts in the past few years have not been in vain, with a total score of 191 and just one point past the score line of the first middle school.

Kong Xiaoqian and Yang Xiaopang have a total score of 185 and a total score of 183, and can only be admitted to Xicheng No. 2 Middle School.

Xuan Aiping and Yu Rui were admitted to No. 1 Middle School with 194 and 197 points respectively.

It turned out that Shao Rongrong scored 198 points and Li Yun scored 192 points in the fourth class, and they also entered the first middle school.

At the end of the graduation examination, there were more than 270 students in the five classes of the whole grade, and only 15 of them were admitted to the first middle school.

Three days after the results came out, they gathered on campus to take graduation photos, many girls and children cried, and Lin Caiwei saw that some boys also had red eyes.

This time, she brought five rolls of film, took pictures of her classmates, and took photos with teachers and classmates.

After Lin Caiwei made an appointment with her classmates to take the photos, her friends went to her house to celebrate graduation.

The family prepared a buffet barbecue, and a two-person meal was very enjoyable.

"Weiwei, you and Xiaoling are going to be separated from me, so I can't bear you!", Yang Xiaopang touched his round belly and said sadly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's still me!", Kong Xiaoqian patted her comfortingly.

"Yes, Sisi, don't be sad, we can still take the car to school together in the future, but it's not that there is no chance to go to school, you two study hard in junior high school, and you can still get into a high school in the high school entrance examination!", Lin Caiwei smiled and comforted.

"That's it, come to the school to find us when you want us", Huang Chuling was also a little sad, but more happy, she was admitted to the first middle school, and she could go to school with Weiwei.

Several people leaned against Lin Caiwei's living room and imagined the future, Lin Caiwei tilted her head and looked at them with a smile in her eyes.

She picked up the camera and "clicked" to freeze the moment, wishing them to be so happy forever.

A few days later, Lin Caiwei's new store in Xicheng has been decided, in the middle of Wuyi Road.

There are many people in this vicinity, many middle schools, the geographical location is quite good, and after the contract is signed, the store will be renovated at full power.

Just when everything was in orbit and the prospects were good, a familiar phone call made Lin Caiwei frightened.

"Sister, my little uncle has had an accident, he was shot and fell unconscious on a mission! My parents and I won't be guests at your house tomorrow, we are leaving today, and we have already booked a ticket for the afternoon," Chen Yixiang said with a crying voice and hurriedly hung up the phone. (To be continued.) )