Chapter 125: Unbearable Love (1)

This year is a warm winter, close to the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the school has an early annual holiday, from the 28th lunar calendar to the 15th of the first month. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the teacher announced the news, the students in the class reacted mediocrely, and there was no special excitement, because there was another exam after the start of school on the fifteenth day of the first month, and then the seats were adjusted, and now the students in the class have begun to secretly divide the area in private.

The first three rows are national key university areas, the middle three rows are provincial key university areas, the last three rows are ordinary university areas, and the last row is the study abroad or home squatting university area.

Sun Cong'an stretched out his hand to count, fortunately, he at least squeezed into the provincial key university area, and when everyone got together for lunch, they discussed this topic.

Sun Cong'an stretched out his hand from He An'an and Fan Xuezhi to Tang Ming: "Your first three rows of people are rushing to the national key universities, and I am fighting alone to the provincial key universities." ā€

Hao Huidan stretched out his hand and pulled Sun Cong'an's arm: "It's okay, I'll accompany you." ā€

Sun Cong'an turned his head to look at Hao Huidan's chubby face, and nodded: "Well, I still have an ally." ā€

Tang Ming looked at Hao Huidan's hand holding Sun Cong'an's arm, his eyes darkened, and he didn't speak.

Zhang Jing rubbed her head in annoyance: "I feel like I have to be in the company of the ordinary colleges and universities in your class, this year's small test in our class, four major math questions, I will solve a complete one, and the rest will basically deduct points for each question." ā€

When He An'an heard this, his eyes widened: "How can it be done?" You should talk to your mother on vacation, move back to the old house, and I will give you counseling. ā€

Zhang Jing nodded, and threw herself into He An'an's arms: "You can save me quickly, I don't want to be thrown out of the class for next year's final exam." ā€

When Zhang Jing said this, she suddenly remembered something and asked He An'an: "Hey, have you heard, many people in the liberal arts class will wait until the next semester to finish their studies, and they will go to the foreign language sprint class in the third year of high school. ā€

He Anan nodded, she also saw this, and now there are two business cards in the schoolbag, and she took them in the schoolbag at that time.

Zhang Jing leaned on He An'an: "Or I will go abroad, I'm too tired to study now, it's not yet the third year of high school, I feel very difficult, if I really get through the college entrance examination, I have to stumble here." ā€

He An'an jumped in his heart, and hurriedly dissuaded Zhang Jing's thought: "You must not go abroad, studying abroad is not as easy as you imagined." ā€

Zhang Jing actually said it casually, and when she heard He An'an's objection, she nodded obediently: "How can I really go abroad, I am reluctant to leave you, as long as I think that I can only see you once in a year, I can't stand it." ā€

Sun Cong'an pouted: "It's so sour!" I think you'll have a good time with An An in the future, and you two are quite compatible! ā€

Zhang Jing immediately hugged He An'an and coquettish: "Don't you want to live together!" ā€

He Anan smiled, and her beautiful eyes were bent into crescents.

After three days of hard study, it was finally the day before the holiday, which was originally scheduled to be a full-day class, but I didn't expect that in the last class in the morning, the teacher temporarily notified it to be changed to a half-day class, because the Municipal Education Bureau would come down to inspect it in the afternoon.

The sudden half-day break shocked all the students, and they were even more excited than knowing that they were going to enlarge the half-month long vacation, and it felt like a stolen half-day entertainment.

The family didn't know the news of the afternoon break, and many students hurriedly called friends and companions, planning to hide this short break time and make an appointment to go out for a walk together and have a real time.

Sun Cong'an is not happy, he is still in class, and he passed notes to He An'an, Fan Xuezhi, and Tang Ming, and the contents were written on a piece of paper, and the names of the three people were written side by side in the exposed position.

When the note reached He An'an's hand, he saw that it read: Don't leave after school for a while, go to my house to play, my parents have gone to other places, and there is no one at home.

There were two answers in different fonts under the note, and the clear and powerful one was written by Tang Ming, no problem. There is also a big scribbled character, well, at first glance, it is Fan Xuezhi's answer.

He An'an drew a circle on top of Tang Ming's words, and wrote below, ditto.

The note was passed back, He Anan turned his head, and saw Sun Cong'an open the note, glanced at it, and smiled with a smile.

Waiting for school at noon, several people got together and took a taxi to Sun Cong'an's house.

He An'an went to Sun Cong'an's house for the first time, and when he entered the gate of the community, he didn't see anything eye-catching, and when he entered the door, he found that there was a cave. Sun Cong'an's family actually bought a whole floor of the third floor, and the three households were opened into a family, and all three doors could come in.

Zhang Jing had never seen such a house, so she took He An'an to visit all the rooms, and finally pointed to Sun Cong'an's clean and tidy bedroom: "Sun Cong'an, it turns out that you are such a neat person?" It's too far from what I thought. ā€

Sun Cong'an smiled: "That's because the cleaning staff just came around during the day, and I didn't do it when I left in the morning." ā€

Zhang Jing walked around and came out of Sun Cong'an's bedroom with a pillow in her arms.

Sun Cong'an couldn't cry or laugh: "There is a pillow on the sofa, you can hug it if you want, why are you holding my pillow if you have nothing to do?" ā€

Zhang Jing hugged and didn't let go: "Personal hobby, you care about me!" ā€

Sun Cong'an held the landline microphone: "I don't care, I don't care!" Hey, friends! There is a fast food restaurant outside my community that the fried skewers are particularly delicious, and the chicken fillet and chicken thighs are simply a must, I order something for us to eat this at noon? Whoever has an opinion, hurry up! Passed en masse without speaking! ā€

"As long as it's delicious! You pay anyway! We're all right! Zhang Jing sat on the sofa with Sun Cong'an, her chin pressed against the pillow, and her eyes squinted at people.

Sun Cong'an dialed the phone and ordered a bunch of fried skewers, and finally before hanging up the phone, he shouted: "Two more cases of beer, the kind that wants cans!" Right! I want the brand you sell at home! ā€

He An'an followed Zhang Jing out of the balcony to visit, and when he heard Sun Cong'an's words, he was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Jing asked Sun Cong'an with some excitement: "Do you want beer?" ā€

Sun Cong'an nodded: "Ah, my beer is gone, my dad asked me to buy it, I forgot about it a long time ago, anyway, this fast food restaurant also sells alcohol, and I want two boxes to be sent over first, so I don't have to run back and forth again, and I have to move it back and forth after I buy it." ā€

Zhang Jing looked expectant: "When the wine comes, can I taste it?" I've always wanted to have a drink. ā€

Sun Cong'an set the microphone and turned his head: "Is it an errand?" After a while, the beer will come, and one person will give out a can, and whoever doesn't finish drinking it will pour it. ā€

Zhang Jing nodded again and again.

Sun Cong'an stretched out his hand and pointed at Hao Huidan: "Fatty, you must have drunk it, right?" ā€

Hao Huidan nodded: "Well, it's no problem to put three bottles into the stomach." ā€

Sun Cong'an was happy: "Okay, when the food comes, I'll practice a depth charge for you again, and I'll keep it enjoyable." (To be continued.) )