Chapter 4: The Fateful Moment

The room was unusually embarrassed and cold because of my brother's sobbing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I don't know how he was forced into such a situation in the seven years from high school to college, as a second-generation farmer, and many second-generation such as the rich second generation, the second generation of officials, the second generation of stars, the second generation of teachers, and so on.

I paused and said, "Brother, you said that if I don't go to graduate school in four years, will I meet a girlfriend who can wait for me for six years like you?" Like my sister Jiji? ā€

His trembling body slowly paused, and he stuck out his head buried in the quilt, and looked at me in amazement, his eyes slightly red from the moisture of tears.

"If I had to choose, I'd rather not know her. If you don't get rid of poverty, you will start to get rid of your singles, and the days to come will only be endless suffering. Campus love can be without bread, but in the adult world, all words and deeds must be responsible for themselves, the ancestors are right, poor couples mourn everything. ā€

"To be honest, you gave me a very bad head, I don't want my four years of college to be like you, there are a lot of things, and it can become a reality without being shackled. Brother, you think about Sister Jiji, she is 26 years old, if you are still going to graduate school, then you can let it go, let her find a good family to marry, don't delay others. ā€

"If I could be willing to let go, I wouldn't be so entangled. Feelings are pure, but their appendages are complex. I'm 25 years old, and now I'm not a human, a ghost, or a ghost, what advantage do I have to start a new relationship again? ā€

I pursed my lips and said disdainfully, "You're so selfish." "I really didn't expect that the reason why my brother didn't break up was to think about himself? Is the thinking of high-achieving students from higher education still so narrow? I couldn't help but worry about his "three wars".

Three days later, the results of the college entrance examination were announced as scheduled, and it was strange that at this juncture that would determine the fate of my life, I did not have such enthusiastic expectations.

As I trembled and typed in my ID number and name in turn, I hesitated, never having the courage to press the login button. Because in my heart, the best and worst endings have been predicted in my heart, the best is no more than two, and the worst is no more than a specialty. That's the biggest bottleneck in my life.

Sister Ji Ji saw that I was holding the mouse in my hand and didn't move for a long time, but fortunately, I pressed the enter key first.

Seeing that the login screen just now turned blank and jumped to a new page, I closed my eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them.

"530, you don't have to close your eyes, this result is stable in Yunyin Province."

I opened my eyes slightly, and through the gap between my eyelashes, I vaguely saw a few numbers, 108,115,198,530 I slowly took my hand off the mouse, my palm sweaty because of nervousness.

"Don't worry, there's still a problem, I was wrong just now."

As soon as I heard this, my heart, which had just been suspended, was raised to my throat again. I pretended to be calm and asked: "Did you find out other people's results, I don't think I have this level, I have simulated countless times before the exam, and the highest is only 480." ā€

"No, it's because this year's score line is fluctuating too much, I thought it was still like in previous years. This year, the score line of two books is 488, and one book is ....... Science..... 517怂 In other words, you not only got two books, but also exceeded the score line of one book by 13 points. ā€

I was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a while, watching Sister Ji Ji staring intently at the screen, my whole head was only 13 constantly spinning, and I was dizzy.