Masaki slowly opened his eyes, stopped the movements in his hand, and saw the girl's answer to the question of regathering Jinhuishen, and let out a sigh of relief, one law can be used in ten thousand ways, and he who practiced illusion in the consciousness space and gradually became proficient, he also has a lot of experience in using sound to launch illusions, not to mention using psychological hints to help an ordinary person organize his thoughts and calm his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two days later, as the last exam came to an end, the three-day college entrance examination came to a successful end here, the dust settled, everything was a foregone conclusion, under the sunset, Zhengji stood at a look at Zhang or joy, or pain, or relieved expression, in this bifurcation of life, everyone chose their own path, often listen to the results may not be a necessary factor to determine success or failure, but Zhengji sometimes has to admit that in terms of his own life experience, the future road of people with good grades is really much better than speaking。

The results will be announced in a month, in the middle of this period, it is probably the most relaxed month for students, and even more so if the study is not ideal, just like the political discipline of the previous life, also after the college entrance examination, in the spirit of having a drunk mentality today, even if he has a premonition that the results are not satisfactory, but he still plays crazy for a month.

Back at home, Zhengji was greeted by a large table of colorful, fragrant and fragrant meals, as well as the happy faces of the family, at this time, no one cared about Zhengji's grades, whether it was good or bad, as parents, Li Xuemei and Zheng Xueping knew their son's hard work and efforts.

"I've worked hard Zheng'er, come, come to grandma's side, I must be tired from the exams these days, eat more to make up," Mrs. Zhang pulled Zhengji to sit beside her with a loving face, trembling and sandwiching the chicken leg on the plate into Zhengji's bowl.

"Grandma, I'll come by myself, I'm not tired", Masaki felt the warmth of his heart and nodded.

"Son, although I don't want to spoil the fun, but my mother still wants to ask, how did you do in the exam?" Li Xuemei couldn't help but ask, although Zheng Xueping didn't say it, the curious expression on his face also betrayed his heart at the moment and also wanted to know.

"It feels good, a university, mom, you can pick whatever you want", Masaki looked at his parents' expressions, and said jokingly, he wasn't talking big, he was indeed nine out of ten in this exam, except for a few liberal arts scores such as Chinese that were not very sure, the rest of the subjects, he dared to guarantee that he would be able to rank among the best.

"Really, don't brag, even if you fail the exam, it's fine, after all, you've been busy most of these days, your father and I can understand," Li Xuemei heard Zhengji's answer, the expression on her face was obviously unbelieving, she knew her son's study, and the foundation of the first and second years of high school was not very good, not to mention that most of him was still working outside in the third year of high school, where would he have time to review and study.

"I believe brother, he will definitely be able to get a good score in the exam", but Zheng Xiaotong is full of confidence in Zhengji, who has long become synonymous with omnipotence in her eyes.

During the conversation, Zhengji's mobile phone suddenly rang, but after connecting, it was Liu Lu calling.

Zhengji left the table and found a secluded place and chatted with Liu Lu.

"How's the exam?" asked Liu Lu on the other side of the phone with a smile.

"It's okay, the few questions you gave me a few days ago are very similar to the questions we took in this college entrance examination, and you are very easy to do, you are so good", Liu Lu nodded, the corner of his mouth was a sweet smile, and finally the college entrance examination was over, and he could be with Zhengji in a bright and bright way.

"It's not that I'm good, it's Yanjing's expert who is good, what's the arrangement for tomorrow?" said Masaki with a smile.

"I have to go to school tomorrow to fill in the volunteers, and I have a graduation photo, by the way, how are you doing? Which school are you going to apply for?" Liu Lu rolled her eyes and asked curiously, but she had already made up her mind in her heart, no matter how good or bad the political discipline exam was, which school to apply for, whether it was the first choice or the second choice, she had to be exactly the same as the political discipline report.

"Me?" Zhengji was slightly stunned, thought for a while and said: "It's okay, as for the school, I'm going to go to the University of Finance," the reason why Zhengji chose to go to the University of Finance is also a decision after his careful consideration, his future career direction is in the aspect of economic finance, he who controls the future of Tengxun and Taobao, he also needs more theoretical knowledge and experience in finance, in order to better control this giant aircraft carrier, and the economic and financial major of the University of Finance is the best in China as far as he knows.

"The University of Finance, the Central University of Finance and Economics, the score of this school is very high! Are you really sure?" Liu Lu didn't expect that Zhengji would be such a famous brand as Caida, as far as she knew, the score line of this school over the years was above 600%, and Zhengji actually wanted to apply for such a college.

"Well, sure, what about you?" Masaki said with a nod of certainty.

"Then I'll also report finance!" Liu Lu said without thinking, although her grades are very good, but it is still a bit bottomless to apply for such a school with more than 600 points, but when she thinks of signing up for political discipline, she has to go even if she is desperate.

"That's good, let's go together", Masaki nodded with a smile, he really wanted to spend time in the same university as Liu Lu.

"Well, see you tomorrow", the two said goodbye, and Zhengji, who had just hung up the phone, didn't wait to take two steps, but the phone rang again.

"Hello?"

"Masaki, are you there?"

"An Ran?" Masaki listened to the voice in the receiver of his mobile phone and immediately heard the identity of the other party.

"Well, it's me, how did you do in the exam today?" An Ran on the other end of the phone held the phone and lay on his back on the bed, with a little expectation and shyness on his face.

"Okay, what about you?"

"I'm reluctantly, some of the questions this time are quite biased, by the way, I want to ask you, which school are you going to apply for?" An Ran on the other end of the phone paused slightly, bit his lip and finally said the question he wanted to ask the most.

"The Central University of Finance," Zhengji did not doubt him, and said his thoughts.

"Central University of Finance and Economics?!Your score is very high!Your grades are ......", An Ran's face changed slightly, and he realized that his words seemed to be a little wrong after saying half a sentence, and he changed his words again: "I didn't mean that, I mean that you are so busy with work this year, and you don't have much time to study, are you sure?"

Zhengji didn't mind at all, he could understand, after all, anyone who didn't even touch school all day long was a poor student who was below average in the past, if anyone suddenly said that he could be admitted to a similar school, his first reaction would not be to believe it, and said with a smile: Report first, and then talk about it if you can't pass the exam. ”

"Well, I know, I wish your dream come true, since you're back, let's get together in a few days," An Ran made up his mind, sat up and said as he took a pen and wrote the four juanxiu fonts of "Central University of Finance" on the white paper on the desk.

"Okay, I'll contact you later," Masaki smiled and nodded.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day, in the senior high school classroom of Xincheng No. 2 Middle School, there was laughter and laughter everywhere, and the conversation was endless, and the graduates who had been depressed for a year finally released their nature at this moment, and finally released their own nature at this moment, but adults who have stepped into the threshold of college with half a foot.

It's only been a day, but the feeling on this campus is completely different, just before the college entrance examination, they have not graduated and the teacher is a teacher-student relationship, and they always maintain the restraint of the teacher between talking and talking, and today, after they see their respective teachers again, the sense of restraint has gradually dissipated, as if the smile standing opposite is no longer the stern teacher, but the ordinary people who are invisibly equal to their status, and there is less strangeness and restraint between greetings, and more nature and harmony.

Not only students, but also their teachers, today is no longer a straight face, but is smiling at every student, whether he is a good student, or a bad learner, every teacher knows that from today, their former students have graduated from this memorable high school, and gradually entered a higher university, and then meet again, maybe at that time they will have their own careers and stand in different classes of society.

Zhou Qingmei greeted the students with a smile in the crowd, no longer as strict as before, looking at the faces that were gradually no longer green, Zhou Qingmei felt like a hard-working gardener, and her mood was also complicated at the moment, just like a farmer who had worked hard for three years just to grow a three-year harvest of grain, looking at the final harvest season in autumn, every student was a seed, and gradually cultivated it from a green seedling to today's heavy fruit, experienced the wind and rain, experienced the test of cold, summer, autumn and winter, and at the same time, there was a trace of reluctance。

Every student in the first class was surprised to find that Teacher Zhou Qingmei could also have such a warm smile, and it could also make people feel as gentle as a spring breeze, she always had a solemn face in her memory, not smiling, and a word could make the whole class silent authority, but unconsciously, wrinkles quietly climbed into the corner of the teacher's eyes inadvertently, and saw Zhou Qingmei's forehead was wrinkled and sparse silver between the hair, and then remembered her earnest teaching to herself on weekdays, remembered the figure of correcting homework under the dim light, had joy, had loss, and complained, but all thisAt this moment, it has turned into a heavy complexity, and many people feel that their noses are a little sour, and their eyes are unconsciously red.