"The exchange and sharing meeting between our outstanding graduates of this class and the next class of senior high school students?"

That being said, it is actually an exchange meeting between the first class of their current session and the first class of the next one.

Jiang Di didn't understand what there was to communicate.

Obviously, I haven't had much interaction after staying in the same school for two years, and I often have a glance at the podium at the opening ceremony and the mid-term and final commendation summary meeting.

It is rare for people from different grades to get together on such occasions because each grade has its own commendation meeting.

The school thinks this formalism is a waste of students' time.

However, when there is a great event, it is still necessary to convene such a time-consuming but very historic and commemorative conference.

Staggered meal times give them fewer opportunities to meet.

Jiang Di really couldn't think of anything to communicate with her next-grade juniors who basically didn't remember a person.

How to learn? How do you occupy the first position all year round? How do you get your table mates to serve tea and pour water for themselves?

Saying these words, I'm afraid the principal can't help but knock himself to death.

Why don't you tell them about the competitive game you've been playing lately?

Jiang Di thought about it and felt that it was feasible.

Competitive competition requires brains.

And in team competition, you have to be able to command.

Then, the role of memory skills and CD time can help improve memory.

This is not a fallacy.

"Well, I'm afraid not."

"Why not?"

"In this way, our school will compete with the school that trains e-sports players for the title of the cradle of professional e-sports players."

"Aang?" Jiang Di almost didn't understand.

"Where, the school still pays more attention to traditional teaching-" Thinking of some strange operations of the school teachers and the obvious connivance and support attitude of the school, I was suddenly not very sure.

"The university will have to trust authority more."

Jiang Di stopped talking and began to think about other things.

"Isn't this kind of event held when there is something big about it?" Now it seems that they have come out to see them off, and there is no great joy outside of this session.

"We'll have to wait until tomorrow to find out."

"Just check the scores together." Ye Ye meant something, but Jiang Di had already pulled out a chair and sat down, and his heart that wanted to eat was not sensitive to this.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Jiang Di originally wanted to wait for Ye Ye to hang up the phone first, but Ye Ye just didn't hang up the phone.

"Well, is there anything else?" Can I hang up the phone?

"It's nothing, I want to ask if you have any other arrangements." Even if the person was not in front of him, Ye Ye still got nervous very easily.

"Now ready to eat." Staring at the food on the table where the heat gradually disappeared, Jiang Di gradually resented.

You shouldn't be bad at your good friends.

You can't hang up suddenly for no reason.

You can't offer to hang up.

These ideas, which I don't know who instilled in Jiang Di, came out at this time, making Jiang's hand trying to hang up the phone unable to fall.

Ye Ye was silent for a while, and Jiang Di felt that he had been silent for a long time.

When Jiang Di was about to put his phone aside and start eating, Ye Ye said "I'll see you tomorrow" before hanging up the phone.

"Tomorrow is nothing special." Aside from the fact that it was the first day of the scores, there was nothing special about it.

Jiang Di cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, picked up the mobile phone from the table, leaned on the table with one hand, and opened another social software commonly used by middle-aged and elderly groups.

The news bombardment or something, it's really a little scary.

After estimating that it should have stopped, Jiang Di turned over the upside-down phone and re-unlocked it.

It's nothing else.

It was the old Chen Tou and the old Wang Tou who came back and notified him in the Tai Chi troupe, and mysteriously said that there was a great event.

"Another big event?" Jiang Di pulled the screen and flipped through the group chat records.

I didn't see anything specific about the big event from beginning to end.

There were also other people who asked, but Lao Chen Tou and Lao Wang Tou were both keeping a mystery, and only said that it was related to Jiang Di.

Jiang Di, who didn't know anything about this so-called happy event, looked at Aite's own group messages one by one and chose to remain silent.

just selectively replied to a few messages asking her if she wanted to return to the group tomorrow morning, and then stuffed her mobile phone into her pocket, screened the window to prevent mosquitoes, and put on mosquito repellent incense to calm the nerves, and then wore double flip-flops to walk downstairs.

There are no stars in the city, only the lights are bright all night long.

But even the light from the windows of the buildings in the distance is soft, not as dazzling as the neon signs and signs, and the sky is surprisingly clean, and nothing obscures the moon tonight.

The moon was very bright, and the moonlight was blocked out of the city, and only a small part of it fell on the ground where no lights took over.

Jiang Di was walking around the community, it was still relatively early, and the sky had just begun to darken.

Those who returned late slowed down, and those who walked their dogs also walked slowly.

Only Jiang Di was dressed in casual clothes, and the community didn't make a difference, so he walked to the park again.

The community is too small, the lights of each house are lit up, the aroma of the food comes out of the window in waves, one family eats sauerkraut fish today and another eats kung pao chicken, and the other stove should be stewed with tomato brisket, when Jiang Tu is about to walk out of the community, he also smells the aroma of plum vegetables and meat that is not weak but not too obvious.

This is the time when the community is at its most smoky.

The small fly restaurant on the side of the road is also bright and clean, and the interior decoration of the restaurant is more stylish, and you can smell the aroma of food from the back kitchen and the heat of the air conditioner when passing by the small restaurant.

The small shop was not closed, and the air conditioner was pouring out of the shop, a little bit of coolness, if it didn't happen to enter that area, the whole person would be wrapped in a warm silence.

It's not hot, it's just a light sweat.

I took the wrong road carelessly, and made a detour to the park.

The main focus of the street is called Shuyuan Street, Jiang Di thought about it, and found that there are many places with a street called Shuyuan Street.

The difference is that this Shuyuan Street has only one major high school, and the other schools are universities, so this Shuyuan Street, which does not quite conform to the conventional definition of a street, is a famous commercial street in the city.

The business circle is next door, even if it is in a district, it can be regarded as a neighbor.

Jiang Di detoured, and when he arrived at the park, it was already dark, the sky at eight o'clock was not a dull and dull color, the outline of the moon was very clear, and if you looked closely, you could find the brightest star.

"Jiang Jiang isn't curious about what the big happy event is?"

"It can't be that I won the national championship." Jiang Di said lightly, suddenly sniffing and smelling the sweet fragrance of osmanthus in the air.

Following the scent, Jiang Di found a skinny osmanthus tree in the artificial lawn on the edge of the artificial forest in the small park, no taller than her waist and about the thickness of her fingers.

The leaves do not appear to be malnourished.

In this way, a thin osmanthus tree, at the beginning of summer, bloomed small clusters of flowers under the leaves.

It should be a beige mixed with a tender yellow color, and the flowers are small, and the cluster gathered together at one time also looks like a small bouquet.

"Strange." It stands to reason that the golden autumn and October are the flowering period of osmanthus.

Why don't you always mention the autumn breeze in the essays, radio scripts, and cheering drafts, and the golden cinnamon is fragrant.

Golden autumn is the autumn decorated with osmanthus flowers.

"This is a four-season laurel, the variety is a little special, but it is not a precious variety." The old lady walking in the small park said to Jiang Di, a very well-behaved little girl who didn't seem to understand anything.

"Was this planted here?" Jiang Di has always stayed in the square, rarely comes here, and has never noticed that there is a small osmanthus tree growing here.

"It grew here on its own, maybe from a small seedling."

"It may also be pressed from the branches of the previous osmanthus tree."

"Wouldn't you be worried that it would affect the overall aesthetics of the lawn?"

"It's going to grow here, and it won't get in anyone's way."

"We all want it to be here." The old lady was also willing to talk to Jiang Di.

Like a ghost, Jiang Di and the old lady walked around the park together.

"Why does the little girl's family like to go to the park at night? It's not very safe here either. ”

"Stay at home and stay, come out to breathe, go back to sleep and sleep more comfortably." Jiang Di chose to tell the truth.

"The air here is a lot better than in other places."

"Don't look at the vegetation here, the air quality here is no worse than in the mountains in the suburbs." The old lady paced, and Jiang Di also slowed down.

The old lady said two words and Jiang Di responded, walked and walked, walked around the park for two or three circles, and the old and the young quickly became acquainted.

When Jiang Di walked to the edge of the square, he found that he could still smell the faint sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Obviously, after such a distance, there are other smells to interfere, but the fragrance of osmanthus still appears clearly in the air.

Didn't blend in with the air, and wasn't contaminated by the smell of the barbecue stands erected on the edge of the park.

Light, yet sweet and rich.

Carefully distinguished, I found that the fragrance did not come from the direction of the small osmanthus tree, but from the grandmother who was dressed very decently and dressed very well, and the flowers and colors were very beautiful.

Jiang Di didn't pay much attention to the old grandmother's outfit and appearance, and when he arrived at a light, Jiang Di took a second look.

The silver hair is coiled into a bun, and even if the hair is completely white, the hair quality is excellent.

The hairpin is a wooden hairpin like an osmanthus branch, and the osmanthus on it does not know whether it is a jade carving inlaid with it or something else, and it looks like there is a glorious circulation.

Jiang Di retracted his gaze, and there was no wave in his heart.

"The core values of socialism - prosperity and strength, democracy and civilization, harmony, freedom, equality and justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness." Reciting the twenty-four words silently, Jiang Di's heart was completely calm.

"Jiang Jiang, the grandmother next to you is Osmanthus Mother-in-law."

"Don't tell me she's based on the little osmanthus tree."

"Of course not." Yan Xi also wanted to get close to Granny Osmanthus to take a closer look, but because she was restricted by the world, she couldn't be a living creature after she came out, so she could only see it from Jiang Di's perspective in space.

"Granny Osmanthus is not an ordinary osmanthus demon, she can be said to be the flower fairy of osmanthus flowers."

"You said the flower fairy made me a little dramatic." While talking to Grandma Osmanthus, Jiang Di remembered the cartoon she didn't know when she had watched it.

The name seems to be called Flower Fairy Magic Messenger What An An.

"Jiang Jiang, what do you want? The flower fairy is a kind of spirit, which is more powerful than ordinary spirits, and with the plant as the body, it is easier to cultivate, and it is easier to destroy the cultivation path. ”

"For example, a tree that has been cultivated in the mountains for thousands of years is dug up in the city as a landscape tree or landmark, and the aura in the city is not enough, and there is a lot of poisonous gas, and it is difficult for those who are a little squeamish to live."

Yan Xi wanted to take another look at the lawn before, but Jiang Di stopped when he went back again.

"Are you interested in this osmanthus tree?"

"I just feel like it's very fateful." Jiang Di found a word to answer.

"Fate is a good thing, do you want to make a wish on this osmanthus tree?"

"No need."

"It's still very weak, I'll come back to see it when it grows into a big tree." Jiang Di was going to ask the grandfathers of the Tai Chi group to help take care of the osmanthus tree.

"You've made a wish for it." Granny Osmanthus's words made Jiang Di a little dazed.

"You'll get your wish."

Jiang Di didn't know what wish he had made, let alone what he wanted.

"It likes you very much, so it's going to come and see it more."

It was already ten o'clock when Jiang Di said goodbye to Osmanthus Mother-in-law, and Jiang Di and Yan Xi, who were walking on the road, chatted without a word.

Each said their own thing, did not affect each other, and had a good chat.

"Jiang Jiang, there was originally a big osmanthus tree on that lawn, which was many years old."

"But the osmanthus tree is too old to withstand the toss, and the water and soil are not adaptable, and a lot of branches and leaves have been removed, and the spiritual power has been greatly reduced, so a larvae have been separated."

"I don't know when I made my wish." Jiang Di thought about the appearance of Osmanthus Mother-in-law, and then remembered the flower girl who was all the rage in her world.

Long, silky hair.

Different hairstyles with different flowers, skirts and makeup are all matched.

Is Granny Osmanthus already in her twilight years, or has she chosen such a form?

When you say you want to go home, is it really going back to the human home?

If it's a spirit, it's probably back to the plant.

Jiang Di, whose thoughts were a little chaotic, was pulled back by Yan Xi's next sentence.

"Jiang Jiang, aren't you really curious about tomorrow's big event?"

The topic went around and around, and it went back to the very beginning.

"What great joy can there be? It's nothing more than the champion of the exam. Jiang Di said casually, remembering what he said in front of the osmanthus tree.

Although it was also unintentional, it was also what she really said to the little osmanthus tree.

I feel that tomorrow's big event is really inseparable from myself.

"Can you know the score in advance?"

"Yes, but I can't know in advance." Yan Xi replied bluntly.

yes, I almost forgot.

Schools can know the results of their school candidates as soon as the results come out.

If there are exceptionally good results, the higher department will also have a special good news phone call.

After all, the day when you can check the scores, not the day when the scores are counted after the marking.

This is the setting of this world, and it has been added by the author to a little private setting.

That is, nobles and teachers who have received special honors, as well as principals of high-quality student schools, can know in advance the results of the candidates they want to know.

It's just not allowed to make a lot of noise before the official results are released.

It's just that there is no express prohibition on informing others.

There are small pebbles in Jiang Di's slippers, which is a little awkward.

Thinking of tomorrow's rare provincial capital, my feet hurt and my head hurt.