By Tuesday, all the test papers for each subject had been returned to the students, and the class teacher's summary work had been completed in due course. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cao Ming's results in other subjects did not continue the glory of the perfect score in physics, and they were basically decent.

Those academic tyrants who were still worried about Cao Ming's "dark horse" gradually put their minds at ease.

But Shang Xuemei knew that Cao Ming's results were not as simple as they seemed, and she found an interesting thing: in addition to physics and language, Cao Ming's scores were all ninety, not a single point, not a lot, as if someone was specially and accurately controlled on a horizontal line.

Moreover, in his Chinese test papers, there are obviously traces of special water release, and he has always given the wrong word of "nickname" to send sub-questions, and he didn't write a word.

But this did not affect the fact that he was able to achieve good results on this basis, because his sixty-point essay was sentenced to a terrifying 59! That is, only a symbolic deduction of one point.

Shang Xuemei was shocked, and at the same time, she became more and more curious about this classmate sitting behind her, and she had an urge to find out the true face of Cao Ming Lushan.

Of course, Cao Ming was unaware of this.

For him, this week has just been very fulfilling, and he is slowly enjoying the junior high school life that he has gradually become familiar with.

Cao Ming honestly studied with everyone every day, and began to consciously improve the relationship between classmates, and now he is far more popular in the class than before, so his extracurricular life has become richer, and there are few other minds to speculate about Shang Xuemei's reaction.

Recently, he has been eating at Mr. Zhao's house, eating the king's luck, and being loyal to the king, he has put a lot of effort into Tangtang's piano guidance, and his hard work has paid off, and Tangtang's fingering has slowly entered a better state, in addition, due to the friendly relationship during this time, this little girl's dependence on Cao Ming has become increasingly obvious.

Sometimes Teacher Zhao can't move her body, so she takes Tangtang to the school to take care of her, and the little sister doesn't like to be bored in the office, so she always likes to run to her mother's classroom and sit next to Cao Ming with small things.

This made Zhao Xiangjiang a little speechless.

Of course, the class loved this little girl like a pink carving to the point of flattery, and everyone showed enough kindness. But Tangtang turned a blind eye to this, as if he was weak for three thousand, only took a scoop to drink, and was just willing to communicate with Cao Ming, and he would always ignore others.

Shang Xuemei was quite depressed about touching a gray nose in front of Tangtang, and later saw that Tao Yu was also sinking in the sand of Tangtang, and her heart was a little more balanced.

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Fast forward to Friday.

Afternoon.

At this time, the tense and intense test came to an end again, and the classroom suddenly became thin.

Cao Ming wondered: "Why are there so few people all of a sudden today?"

Wang Yi was surprised: "You forgot to have a monthly holiday today?"

"Monthly vacation?"

Cao Ming remembered now.

The holidays in the eighth middle school are held once a month, and only during the monthly holidays can the boarding students in the surrounding towns have time to go home.

This is a surprise for Cao Ming, which means that he can meet his dear grandfather tonight.

Hurriedly bidding farewell to Wang Yi and the other students in the classroom, he hurried back to the dormitory, took a change of clothes and prepared to take the bus home.

Cao Ming's "home" is actually his grandfather's grass house.

When my father didn't die, my grandfather and Cao Ming's father lived together, not far from Liba Middle School, in the Shuimu Tsinghua Community, but after the accident, my grandfather moved to the old house in the countryside alone.

At that time, Cao Ming had just entered the first year of junior high school.

When grandpa left, he specially pulled Cao Ming into a room and talked for a long time, Cao Ming couldn't remember the specific content of the conversation, but his grandfather's lonely and lonely voice has always been engraved in Cao Ming's heart, and finally Cao Ming ignored the strong dissuasion of his stepmother and moved back to his hometown with his grandfather.

Grandpa is going to be strong for a lifetime, and when he lived with his son before, he didn't want to reach out like his juniors for some living expenses, let alone after his son's death. Moreover, in the old man's heart, the death of his son is inextricably linked to Cao Ming's stepmother, and the old man doesn't say it, but he has some resentment in his heart.

Therefore, Cao Ming's current attitude towards his stepmother is alienated and indifferent, and a large part of the reason is that he is influenced by his grandfather.

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Cao Ming thought wildly all the way, carrying some simple daily necessities, and unconsciously arrived at the school gate.

The school gates were overcrowded, and parents and students were crowded.

Cao Ming carried a woven bag, flashed left and right in the flow of people, and it took a lot of effort to successfully break out of the encirclement.

"Cao Ming!"

A familiar shout appeared across the street.

Cao Ming raised his eyes and saw a woman in a soapy white down jacket waving to him, like a silent lotus of the world, silently blooming in the chaotic and messy turbidity world.

Li Qingyi!

Cao Ming was stunned.

Li Qingyi is her stepmother's daughter, that is, his theoretical half-sister, one of the few goddesses who went to school history at the Jianghua Conservatory of Music, and an out-and-out model of talent and talent. It was through her that Cao Ming and Yueqing in their previous life had the initial intersection, thus opening the curtain of a bittersweet and bitter love.

Li Qingyi is two years older than Cao Ming, and when they lived together after the reorganization of the two single-parent families, the relationship between Li Qingyi and Cao Ming was not good, and each exchange was at most a nod at the dinner table.

Cao Ming understood the reason: Li Qingyi's mother insisted on marrying Cao Ming's father despite family resistance, and for this reason, almost all the original relatives were offended, especially Li Qingyi's grandmother and grandfather, for which she almost had to cut off the relationship with their mother and daughter, which may make Li Qingyi invisibly count this account on Cao Ming and his father, so she has never treated Cao Ming's father and son as if they were forcibly intruding and disrupting her quiet life.

However, since Li Qingyi's father died, her attitude towards Cao Ming has changed greatly, maybe she figured it out, maybe it was out of sympathy, or maybe it touched on the pain of her father's loss at a young age, she is no longer cold-eyed every time she meets Cao Ming, and sometimes she will come over on weekends to invite Cao Ming to go back to her mother's house for a light meal, of course, Cao Ming has not been there once.

In Cao Ming's heart, although Li Qingyi's every invitation would make it clear that his mother asked for it, he still slowly became different close to this originally strange sister.

And this time, it was the first time Cao Ming saw Li Qingyi after he was reborn, and remembering that they had a good sister-brother relationship in his previous life, he naturally stepped forward and called out with a smile: "Sister." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingyi was stunned.

In her impression, she has never called Cao Ming's younger brother so far, and Cao Ming has never called her sister before, what's wrong with this 、、、 today?

Looking at Cao Ming's completely different and clean image from before, her confident and indifferent handsome face exuded indescribable kindness, and she subconsciously agreed.

"Sister, did your aunt ask you to come again?" Cao Ming took the initiative to ask.

"Oh yes, my mom made dumplings today, let me take you back for a light meal."

Li Qingyi's tone gradually returned to calm, and as she spoke, her eyes looked at Cao Ming without a trace, and she found that Cao Ming seemed to have indeed become very different from before, both in appearance and demeanor.

"Forget it, grandpa must have calculated that I will go back today, maybe dinner will be ready and waiting for me."

Li Qingyi didn't feel much surprised when she heard such a refusal, she was used to Cao Ming's similar words, but what surprised her was that Cao Ming inadvertently showed an aura, the original Cao Ming always had a little boy's twist when he said this, and this time he was calm and calm.

She couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, sister, thank you for my kindness when I go back.

The car is coming, and I have to get out of here. ”

There are few cars to go to the countryside, but there are a lot of people, and if you are not careful, you can only look at the car and sigh, so Cao Ming has to pay attention to it.

After speaking, Cao Ming hurriedly picked up the air bag and squeezed towards the door of the bus that had just stopped.

Li Qingyi was suddenly called by Cao Ming's left sister and right sister today, and looked at Cao Ming, who kept shouting "borrow and take over" and struggled to pull the crowd, smiled slightly, and suddenly felt in his heart: It is actually quite good to have such a younger brother.