CHAPTER XXV
The Easter holidays are over, and the dry, hot summer winds have driven out the mild winter winds and regained control of the land, with flowers starting from the bay and little by little spreading throughout the Iberian Peninsula.
The third semester also arrived, and Carlos was not happy at all.
Because his black-haired doll has one more task, he can't be with him on weekends, and he is very unhappy. ⊙⊙
Although he also thinks that Bella is really beautiful playing the piano, although he doesn't know how to appreciate it, he at least knows that the sound of the piano is beautiful, and the way she shakes her wrist in front of the piano is like a princess in a fairy tale.
But he doesn't know how to ride a horse, at least not now, and the fairy tale princes and knights ride horses.
He was a little worried.
Carlos was in the classroom with his chin on his hand, his soul drifting away, and he was thinking about how he could get Berardo to accompany him, even if it was to study the literature he hated the most.
"Carlos, please note that this is your midterm exam." The invigilator whispered in his ear, he was taken aback, of course, he still had no expression on his face, as if he was very calm.
He picked up the pen again and began to write the paper.
Who is the author of this verse?
Well, Carlos felt that he had to write this answer incorrectly.
At the end of this semester, Su Qingjia and Carlos' primary school career will come to an end, and they will be promoted to junior high school.
Spanish junior high school is a four-year school that is essentially the same as primary school, but with an hour longer than primary school.
Facing the elementary school that was about to say goodbye, Su Qingjia was very happy, which meant that she was one step closer to liberation. Her grades were so good that the White Swan hated her more and more, and she had now figured out that no matter how old a woman was, jealousy was always very strong.
Although Carlos's grades were strict, fortunately, Carlos was able to get a passing grade.
This makes Aunt Strange still feel at ease.
But a week later, when Carlos took the 3-point literary volume and handed it to Su Qingjia with his head down, Su Qingjia completely went violent.
Teenager, have your brain circuits been burned? o_o
This...... What the hell are these answers!
Su Qingjia looked at the rolls full of forks, and then looked at Carlos's right ear that was fanning hard, he really hated that iron could not become steel.
"I just want to be quiet now, don't ask me who Jingjing is." Su Qingjia said in a calm voice.
Carlos: "......"
So who is Jingjing? Carlos resisted the urge to pick his hair, and his eyes were innocent.
If it was in normal times, Su Qingjia might let Carlos squat down a little and touch his blonde hair that he washed every day, feeling super good and feeling super high.
But today, Su Qingjia felt that the bear son he raised had brought such results to his parents, and his heart was stuffed.
She wanted to criticize Carlos, but seeing that he was so nervous that he fanned his ears hard, his face was red, and his eyes were wet, Su Qingjia couldn't bear it anymore.
After thinking about it, he still said: "That's it, I will come to tutor you every weekend in the future, you must study hard, otherwise you will repeat the grade!" ”
Although Spanish teachers are not as strict with their students as in China, they are tantamount to free-range, but if they do not pass, the school will still force them to continue learning the old content, that is, repeating the grade.
Su Qingjia apologized to Louis in her heart, o()o Alas, handsome teacher Louis, it seems that you can only spend the night in the teaching room with me, a little brat, and mourn in silence for that sexy beauty with freckles on her face.
Carlos, of course, was happy with this decision, but instead of laughing, he honestly replied: "Well, okay, I'll try." ”
God knows that he is not nervous at all when he shakes his ears, but because he has a weak heart, those answers are all deliberately filled in by him, hmph, whoever called Bella doesn't accompany him much.
When Bella looked at the paper, he was super afraid of being seen that there were traces of the correct answer crossed out on the paper.
But it's okay, plan a qiē shun lì.
The weekly make-up class was the most enjoyable time for Carlos, and the timbre from Su Qingjia's voice was very beautiful, and Carlos felt like a nightingale singing.
In addition, Oleg's giant chattering maniac recently met a new girlfriend, with curly hair, big and breasts, which is a must for Oleg's energetic guy to choose a mate, and Oleg is hooked into sneaking out to find her every night, let alone on weekends.
In June, Su Qingjia, Carlos and all the sixth graders finished their primary school program, and there are no entrance exams for Spanish primary and secondary schools, and as long as they pass the overall assessment, they can enter the school smoothly.
There is no burden of homework this summer, but Su Qingjia thinks that she doesn't seem to have done summer homework either, and she has no homework in the second grade, and then she went straight to the sixth grade, skipping several stages.
After spending a leisurely month with Carlos, Su Qingjia is going to say goodbye to Carlos.
She was going back to China for two months, Su Jingkang was approved for a holiday, allowed to return to China to visit relatives, the whole family was very happy, and Su Qingjia also wanted to accompany her grandparents who had not seen her for more than two years.
Carlos saw them off at Amprat Airport, and before boarding, the blonde boy stepped over the fence and gave Su Qingjia a long hug.
He hugged him very hard, and Su Qingjia realized that the thin boy who was once shorter than her had grown very tall and tall, his chest was the smell of fresh green grass, Su Qingjia's face was pressed against his heart, and he heard the reluctant voice.
Su Qingjia turned around with her suitcase and waved, and Carlos also waved goodbye to her.
It wasn't until the announcement that the plane to China had taken off that Carlos walked out of the airport, and when he looked up, the sky was so blue that he could even read the plane's number.
Carlos was a little lost, and even though it was only a brief separation, he felt that it was a long time.
It's like an ancient Chinese saying that Su Qingjia told him, it seems to be called-"If you don't see each other for a day, it's like every other autumn." ”
Spain hardly feels the existence of autumn, only the distinct summer and winter seasons, Carlos thinks, this phrase can be changed to - "not seen for a day, like every other winter".
On Carlos's birthday this year, Su Qingjia was unable to accompany Carlos.
Carlos decided to give himself a special birthday present - he found a Chinese tutor, not a tutor, a Chinese boy, with pure black hair like Bella, from the same country, sixteen years old, named Shen Ke, immigrated to Barcelona with his family, but his Spanish was not very good, and Carlos exchanged with him.
Shen Ke taught him Chinese, and Carlos taught him Spanish. It can be regarded as helping each other and making progress together.
Carlos hoped that he would be able to get closer to Bella, a little closer, in this way.
The country that raised the beautiful Bella fascinated Carlos.
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Su Qingjia first flew from Barcelona to Beijing, and then flew back to his hometown Hangzhou from Beijing.
Due to the overweight luggage and the overpayment of a lot of fees, Su Qingjia was a little careful.
Old man Su is a northern man, he has been abroad and stayed abroad, his family history is related, married Mrs. Su of a famous family in Hangzhou, Grandma Su is a traditional woman with small feet, until now she will sew clothes for her family with stitches and threads, and the old man Su who has drunk foreign ink is happy to accept this family business, and the tragedy of Xu Zhimo and Zhang Youyi did not happen to them.
After more than 60 years of ups and downs, the two of them have supported each other like this.
Old Man Su supported Grandma Su, who was wrapped in her little feet, and her footprints were deeply and shallowly seared in the long river of time.
This year is the old man's 70th birthday. Su Jingkang took a lot of effort to return to China.
After Su Jingkang went abroad, Mr. Su moved to the old alley with his wife, usually playing chess with a few friends, listening to book reviews, walking birds, and Grandma Su embroidered with a few masters in the embroidery room, made patterns, and survived the lonely days.
Su Jingkang is the youngest son of the old man and the only son.
When □□, the eldest son saved his life for the old man, and the old man Su was locked in the cellar and shed tears that he had never shed in his life. The second son died on the battlefield in Korea, and his bones were all scattered on that land, very close to China.
Old man Su came out of the diplomatic office, cremated his second son's clothes at home, took his old wife to the border, and filled the ashes under the boundary monument.
Rao is like this, Old Man Su still continued to send Su Jingkang away and let him go to Spain.
Su Qingjia admires the two old men very much, in that era, they have gone through so many winds, frosts, rains and snows, tasted so many bitterness, and they continue to love this country, which will continue to the next generation and the next generation.
In the last life, the two old people have always been alive, although sometimes there are a little disasters and diseases, but there are no major incidents, Su Qingjia later returned to China, although he did not live with them, but in a city, he can still get together if he is usually fine.
When I got home, Grandma Su had already made a table of authentic Hangzhou dishes with the nanny and aunt, the family was harmonious and beautiful, and the old man Su was specially licensed, and he could drink a few sips of wine, holding the wine cup, and he was so happy that he couldn't wait to swallow it in three sips.
Su Qingjia ate bowl after bowl hard, and finally couldn't eat anymore, and felt her little belly to hold it up. It made the family laugh.
At night, Grandma Su took Su Qingjia to the small room where Su Qingjia had been living before, the antique carved bed was Grandma Su's dowry, and she had already given this granddaughter, Grandma Su also had several boxes of dowry, all of which were rare treasures, she said that she wanted to watch her only granddaughter get married, and give her the dowry on the day of the wedding, but she couldn't let her husband look down on it.
"Qingjia, take a look at the clothes grandma made for you, do you like it?" Grandma Su's embroidery is very good, and now her eyesight has not fallen, and everyone raised by the old family is beautiful, and the female red is all boutique.
In the wardrobe are neatly hung improved small cheongsams, in different colors, from small to large, from thin to thick, all of which have not fallen.
The small piece was worn by her when she was a child, and Su Qingjia's eyes were a little hot.
"Grandma, I don't know if you can wear it, just call and listen to the size given by your parents, if it doesn't fit, grandma will change it for you, quickly change it for grandma." Grandma Su took a lotus pink embroidered peach blossom dress and asked Su Qingjia to change into it.
Su Qingjia took the clothes, but she still couldn't hold back, hugged her grandmother and cried.
It turns out that unconsciously, there are so many silver threads on the milk □□.