Before the exam, everyone was enthusiastic and happy.

The most memorable thing for Xiaoqi is the children's running circles, shapes, and the overture of the troop music with a strong rhythm of the followers, and the emotions of the parents are mobilized, which also reaches the climax of the whole report performance.

In the end, all the new high school students transformed into the words Honghua 101.

It is a commemoration of the 101st anniversary of Honghua Middle School.

Although the children looked like they were sneaking and playing tricks during the training process, when it came to the performance, they were all very serious.

At this time, a sense of collective honor arises spontaneously!

Military training has kicked off high school life, and the intense study life is about to return.

Now that Lingyi is also older, she sometimes accompanies her mother back to Nanjing, and sometimes, when the class is tight, she takes classes in the imperial capital.

Perhaps this is the difficulty of middle-aged people, who are old and young.

Especially when the elderly and children are sick, it is even more difficult.

Life is like this, she gives you bright sunshine, and it is inevitable that the storm will come.

Winter and spring alternate, this is the real life.

At this time, Xiaoqi put his focus on his father, and Lingyi did rely on himself most of the time.

The placement test came as scheduled, and this is a level that must be passed.

There are a lot of new high schools.

In this environment, excellence seems to be the norm, and the difference between this excellence is that the total score does not exceed 10 points, otherwise it will be after the 100th place in the whole year.

I used to count the mathematics of the high school entrance examination.

There are 181 children in the district with a score of 100, and there are more than 2,000 children with a score of 99, which means that if your child is 99, it means that the ranking is outside the top 2,000.

The difference of 1 point is not a playground when Xiaoqi was a child, but 2000 people.

Reducing the difficulty, the score gap is getting smaller and smaller, and this small score difference is even more precious.

Throughout the holidays, Reichi did not study the content of high school in advance. The children in those competition classes have already finished their high school courses, and this is the second time they have brushed up on the questions.

Ling was one step late, and seemed to be a year behind.

Many outstanding children were selected for the math and science class, but Lingyi was not selected.

Not the worst, Ling Yi was selected into the biochemical experiment class with a negligible score.

If 60 points is the score line for the selection, then Lingyi's little luck gave her 0.5 points more, and she was lucky enough to be selected, and then she was to bear the abuse!

I was selected to enter the biochemistry class, so it seems that the main direction of attack is biochemistry.

There is not much to worry about the future.

In the first battle, no matter what, I was assigned to the experimental class, not the ordinary class. Xiao Qi comforted himself.

High school is even more intense.

went to high school, and the children were all older, so naturally they refused to be stared at by Xiaoqi like in junior high school.

What's more, Xiaoqi didn't have time to care about her.

During this half year, Xiaoqi spent almost every weekend in Nanjing.

Regarding Lingyi's studies, they basically rely on Lingyi's self-realization.

This winter, like migratory birds, they kept moving south and north. The only difference is that migratory birds only travel from south to north once a year, while the repetition of small habitats is measured in weeks.

Finally survived the winter vacation. It's almost the New Year, and I'm finally going to get through it!

As soon as the winter vacation began, Xiaoqi took Lingyi south to Nanjing to accompany his father.

In the past six months, my father has lost 20 pounds.

The hospital said that the surgery was extremely risky, and it was possible that you would never wake up again on the operating table.

Xiaoqi is a supporter of active medical treatment, and she would like to use the methods of modern medical science to actively treat it.

However, there is always opposition.

Wrap up the woman Xiao Qi never wanted to mention.

She said, "Your dad still wants to keep some for me." ”

They hadn't lived together for many years, but when she heard the news of her father's illness, she rushed back to take care of him.

When he heard this, Xiaoqi's heart collapsed.

"Don't you see a doctor? Is this going to be left to you for this legacy? ”

Xiaoqi worked very hard and hoped that her father could go north with her, after all, the medical conditions in the imperial capital were much better.

Human nature is always complex and unpredictable, and being a monster is always the norm.

She even said: "Xiaoqi, your father dreamed that he couldn't find his way home, and he couldn't walk......"

Father's attitude, Xiaoqi is very unpredictable.

Sometimes it seems that you can feel that you are willing.

The woman seemed to be crying and making a fuss about her father writing several wills in the middle of the night.

I heard this from a neighbor in the ward much later.

Later, rumors began that all sorts of rumors began that this neighbor was bad.

When Xiaoqi came back in the second week, the neighbor had been discharged from the hospital, and she struggled to contact the clinician, and finally knew that her father was threatened.

What is this threat, my father is also silent.

Maybe his father wants to balance all aspects of the relationship, or he is afraid that the already financial crisis will be even worse for Xiaoqi?

Or is it afraid that he will lose his care when Xiaoqi is no longer there......

In short, the father seems to have missed the best time for treatment.

Xiaoqi is on the way back and forth, week after week, time flies!

When he said that he was willing to go to the imperial capital for surgery, his father could no longer afford to travel long distances.

When the doctor told Xiao Qi these warnings, a sense of powerlessness hung over Xiao Qi's heart.

It's getting colder, it's almost the New Year, and all Xiaoqi can do is accompany the elderly.

It is said that companionship is the most affectionate confession, and Xiaoqi interprets it with all his time.

This Spring Festival.

Sometimes it's chatting, sometimes it's playing mahjong, and even Lingyi joins the ranks of accompaniment.

During such a long vacation, accompanied by the children, my father's comrades-in-arms back then, and old colleagues came to see the old man from time to time.

Play cards and make good food.

The whole family came back, the house was very lively, and the old man seemed to be very happy.

Wait until the end of the entire Spring Festival holiday. The old man seems to be in much better condition.

There are also doctors in the hospital who come to the house every day to hang water, and his condition seems to be stable.

Finally, Xiaoqi had to start work, and Reichi had to start school.

Xiaoqi thought about decorating the house in the imperial capital as soon as possible and vacating one room so that his father could live in it when he came over.

She made a cubicle, and for two weeks she did not return to Nanjing.

Next, when I returned to Nanjing, I just felt that my father's health was getting worse and worse.

The oxygen concentrator was difficult to support, so she hired a nurse to take care of it 24 hours a day.

Going north seems to be a difficult problem to solve.

The risks on this road have been assessed again and again, and I am afraid that the risks are too high.

Xiaoqi found relatives in the imperial capital, gave all the diagnoses to this authoritative doctor in the hospital, looked at the relevant treatment drugs, and brought them to Nanjing.

In the following time, Xiaoqi returned to Nanjing on the weekend, and then took a week off and stayed in Nanjing.

Then I went back to Beijing the next week, sometimes for three days, sometimes for five days, and then back to Nanjing, and then took another week off.

And so on.

In the blink of an eye, it's the Qingming Festival, and there is a holiday.

Xiaoqi took Lingyi back to Nanjing.

At this moment, my father's illness is more serious......

Xiaoqi Dong Toxito invited two doctors to go to the outpatient clinic.

Of course, after the Chinese New Year, in addition to prescribing relevant imported medicines in the imperial capital hospital every week, Xiaoqi went to the pharmacy to buy ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum spore powder.

I bought three varieties of ginseng alone.

Xiaoqi bought almost all kinds of great tonic things that could be bought on the market, and these nourishing products that were rumored to be ancient times were stewed into soup for his father to eat.

This is all Xiao Qi can do, she prays to the gods, she expects a miracle.

But the reality is always cruel, and my father did not see any improvement.

Nowadays, these also seem to be just a placebo for Xiaoqi.

"Tomorrow will be Qingming!"

At night, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Qi was standing by his father's bedside.

The father seemed to wake up, and Xiao Qi wanted to help his father sit up.

I saw that my father waved his hand, and Xiao Qi leaned in again and put his ear close to his father's lips.

Father has spoken very lightly now.

But I can vaguely discern "go to sleep, go sleep......

"Dad, I'm fine, I'll accompany you." Kosu was attached to his father's ear.

The father seemed to be angry, and with his own hand, he seemed to push Xiao Qi hard, and this force was already very small.

However, Kosu felt his father's firmness.

It is true that he has not rested for a day and a night, and at most he only takes a nap in front of his father's hospital bed for no more than 5 minutes.

Xiaoqi got up and said to his father, I'll lie outside for a while, and my father seemed to understand, with a smile on his face.

The oxygen inside the oxygen concentrator is bubbling inside.

In order to treat his throat, twice a day, Xiaoqi made nebulization for his father, and the nebulization potion was prescribed from the imperial capital.

Xiao Qi made sure that the water in her father's oxygen concentrator was enough to use, and when she went out, she did not close the door, but left it open, so that she could hear the movement on her father's side and come over as soon as possible.

Xiao Qi went to his room, and the door was also open.

Xiaoqi's room is facing the door from his father, but there is movement here that can be heard clearly.

Fall back on the bed and rest for a while. It seems that it has not been five minutes before Xiaoqi is already dreaming.

In his sleep, he saw his father.

It was a young, handsome father, a father that Xiaoqi had never seen before.

In his twenties, no more than thirty years old, his hair was black and shiny, neatly combed.

The scene is clear, my father is dressed in a suit, and he is standing on the edge of the canal where his father worked in Xiaoqi's childhood memory.

There was a green grass by the canal, and Xiao Qi could clearly feel the soft and heavy foot feeling of her stepping on the grass.

Gentle and tenacious.

My father was full of spirit and energy, and he was organizing everyone to complete the spring afforestation work.

It's spring.

The river is clear and the grass is green.

My father was like a young and talented young man, and he was in good spirits.

Although he was young, Xiao Qi recognized him at a glance.