Chapter015 The Rock is Hard to Break.

The lights were very bright that night, and it was a good mood to shine on Song Jiu all the way back.

When I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, I hummed a little tune all the way.

Lying on the bed, I still laugh all of a sudden.

Luo Qi, who was on the opposite bed, had already noticed that something was wrong with her, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that she had some kind of precursor to the sudden onset of indirect mental illness.

"Jiujiu."

Luo Qi stuffed a snack into her mouth and threw another bag onto her bed.

"What's wrong?" Song Jiu took it, "Thank you." ”

"Have you been under too much pressure to study lately?"

"What?"

Luo Qi looked at her and said very seriously: "I think you are a little in a trance. ”

"......" Song Jiu instantly understood, and said calmly, "It's okay, it's just that the things that were lost before were found." ”

"How did you find it?"

"Unintentionally, it was quite accidental, and it was a bit of a surprise." Song Jiu couldn't help but smile as he spoke.

Luo Qi said "oh", and was very touched by this: "I'll just say, this lost thing, the more you want to find it, the more it will play hide and seek with you, and you can't find it even if you look for it." ”

"Hmm." Song Jiu nodded.

Luo Qi continued: "But if you don't look for it, maybe one day it will be delivered to the door by itself." ”

I see!

She asked Bi Chu so many times before to no avail, but now he took the initiative to give her WeChat. Song Jiu played with the obsidian brooch in his hand, and the smile on his lips became even stronger, which was really unexpected.

The lights were turned off in the dormitory, and Song Jiu's curtains were still lit with small star lights.

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, a miniature electric fan providing a cool breeze on her legs.

Suddenly, he took out the small brooch and focused it in front of his eyes at close range, aiming at the faint halo. The pattern of the obsidian pattern of broken diamonds flashes one after another, and the light and shadow flow, emitting a dazzling light, which is really beautiful.

As if awake, he remembered the shallow fold of his eyelids when he lowered his eyes, and the lines of his face were clear and distinct. I can't seem to forget it, it's all his appearance.

At that time, Bi Chu was lazily leaning on the aisle railing, and as soon as Song Jiu came out, the brooch that he flipped at random in his hand was thrown into Song Jiu's arms, which was very accurate, and it happened to fall into her busy stretched palm.

"Here you go."

It seems that he gave her a little kindness or apology on a whim.

His hand was resting on the railing, and his eyes were very faint, but he paused for a second to look at her, and then turned his head.

Young people have always been good at fantasizing, especially when it comes to people or things that fall at a glance. In the flashes of light, in Song Jiu's view, they are all entangled in the endless obscure feelings.

***

Towards the end of September, the school will organize a joint school examination.

So the days became dense and compact again.

Song Jiu secretly sighed that she was so hard that she finally passed the college entrance examination, but she didn't expect to wear a book and mention a college entrance examination gift package.

If she does it again, she may not necessarily be much better than the last time, but she is more familiar than others with overlapping memories.

Although Song Jiu is well versed in the truth, he can't stand Song's mother's life-threatening serial thoughts.

"Jiujiu, if you don't study hard and study badly, you may not know how difficult it will be to walk in the future." Song's mother said, "Look, some people sleep on the streets, and some people go to the bottom of the bridge to perform ......."

Song Jiu: "......"

So in the future, she can only sleep on the street or go to the bottom of the bridge to perform arts.

Sure enough, Xiao Transparent is so miserable, and he doesn't even have a mediocre bonus option like inheriting a million family properties.

So Song Jiu decided that she wanted to change the tragic fate of the original owner, study hard every day, and be a good young man with five stresses, four beauties and three loves, and from then on, her life will be counterattacked and go to the top.

But it seems that for a book-wearer who doesn't have a gold finger, it seems a bit difficult.

Song Jiu bit his lip: "Mom, don't worry, you see whether I am the first in the class or the top ten in the grade this time." ”

However, as soon as the words came out, Song Jiu realized that this was a bit exaggerated. Maybe she wouldn't be able to do it with the little time she had left to review.

It can be seen that Mother Song knows her very well, and gives her an understanding and sympathetic look: "It's okay, let's not force it, don't embarrass yourself." ”

"Sitting in the classroom and studying with peace of mind is probably the easiest thing in the world, many things, when there is still time, try to do it, don't wait for the end, regret to say, it's not that I can't, but I could."

…… Bala Bala Bala.

So Song Jiu deeply felt what it means to be "serious and long-lasting" with personal experience.

***

During the evening self-study class, Song Jiu finally finished a mock test paper and stretched his waist. Luo Qi went to the seat and asked her to pour water.

"The exam is coming up the day after tomorrow, aren't you nervous?"

"It's okay." Song Jiu opened the bottle cap and began to receive water.

"Do you know Su Qi?"

Song Jiu's movements paused, and it wasn't until the water was about to overflow that she hurriedly turned off the water valve. The back of his hand was inevitably splashed with a little hot water.

It's just a little bit of a sporadic thing, and the temperature drops down quickly.

Song Jiu lowered his eyes and pursed his lower lip: "I know, what's wrong?" ”

She rarely meets Su Qi, but it's not surprising that Xiao Transparent and the heroine have nothing to do with each other.

"I heard that Sun Yingyu made trouble with her again a few days ago."

Luo Qi took Song Jiu and walked to the classroom.

“…… Again? Song Jiu's focus seems to be different from hers, "Did Sun Yingyu often trouble her before?" ”

"Aren't you surprised!"

"Well, I'm surprised."

"But I'm not surprised at all that you're like that." Luo Qi caught her words, "Yes, Su Qi studies well, has a well-behaved and gentle personality, Sun Yingyu likes to bully her, but this is also what she asked for, who told her to always stick to Bi Chu." ”

Song Jiu: "............"

Isn't it normal for someone to be a heroine?

"That's why I said, the flower of Kaolin can only be seen from a distance, not desecrated, just look at it."

The cool breeze floated in the summer night, pulling Song Jiu's thoughts to a certain scene before.

She saw him surrounded by a crowd, and the people were loud, wanton and enthusiastic.

"Qiqi," Song Jiu deliberately accentuated his tone, "Then will you go to watch your Oiran sing next time?" ”

Only then did Luo Qi suddenly think of Bi Chu's mysterious identity before, and shook his head firmly: "No, I'm not going." ”

Who would have thought that the big guy would be so charming when he wore a mask.

It has the power to seduce people's hearts.

In the corridor back to the classroom, I happened to meet Lin Xiaoman, who came up from downstairs to fetch water.

Luo Qi is not familiar with her, so she can naturally take the initiative to ignore it.

Song Jiu's eyes flickered, and while he was hesitating whether to say hello, Lin Xiaoman was passing by her and bumped her shoulder hard.

The impact is not small, and Luo Qi can feel it.

"Eh, how do you ......?"

"Forget it, let's go back."

Song Jiu grabbed Luo Qi and walked back, but he didn't see it.

Back in the classroom, it's still ten minutes of recess time.

Luo Qi sat down next to Song Jiu, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

"It's too much, they're always so arrogant." Luo Qi took a sip of water, "Just now, didn't I just want to tell you, saying that Sun Yingyu led people to bully Su Qi, blocked people in the classroom, and the desks were about to overturn." ”

"It's a bit excessive, what happened later, what happened later, Su Qi, she's fine."

"It's okay, because Bi Chu appeared to save her, I heard that he also warned Sun Yingyu."

Song Jiu suddenly remembered that the last time he was in the hospital, the call Bi Chu received might have been from Su Qi, and he left early, probably for Su Qi.

Somewhere in her heart began to rise some kind of complex emotion, cold and cold, but helpless, she silently crumpled the corners of the pages of the exercise book.

Compared with ordinary people, in this world, she knows that her happy ending will end without a problem after all.

There is no illusion or hesitation, because everything is already set.

The slightest bit of joy and excitement before died down.

It's as if there's a hole leaking somewhere in the body, blown by the cool breeze of a summer night, and it's empty.

***

The joint examination of the ten schools at the beginning of the school is arranged according to the ranking of the results, and according to Song Jiu's previous results, she was unsurprisingly assigned to the tenth examination room.

The top floor of the first floor of the east floor used to be a classroom for the first year of high school, but now the school has a holiday for the first and second years of high school, and the classrooms are vacated for the third year of high school as an examination room.

At the end of September, the sun was scorching. The air was so hot that it was about to melt, and the cicadas on the old camphor trees were chirping.

The first floor of the east is an old teaching building with a long history, and the school has not been willing to demolish it.

Naturally, the facilities are relatively poor. As soon as Song Jiu sat down in her seat, the finger-sized wall skin fell from the ceiling and landed right on top of her head.

“…………”

Song Jiu touched the top of his head, ripped off a few things, and looked up again, the picture was very mottled.

"Report to the teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

She didn't really want to go for convenience, she just wanted to wash her hands and tidy up her hair by the way.

There is still some time before the exam papers are issued.

The invigilator put on his thin-rimmed glasses and looked around the exam room with a frown.

At this point, everyone is basically there, and it seems to be pretty good.

"Teacher, is that okay?" Song Jiu was afraid that the little teacher didn't hear his voice, so he raised the volume and shouted again.

The abrupt voice caught his eye.

The invigilator looked in Song Jiu's direction and noticed that there was actually an empty seat in the last row behind the little girl!

The little impression that had been built up a second ago was instantly ruined.

In the end, it is the No. 10 examination room, and most of the candidates, whether they are in the original class or in the whole school, belong to the kind of bottom ranking that drags behind.

There is still such a bad attitude, and I haven't stepped into the door of the examination room at this time!

His tone was inevitably mismatched by anger, "Go ahead." ”

Song Jiu, who was allowed to do so, breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the bag on his desk.

The falling wall skin is not very large, but the annoying thing is that it will break into small pieces when you touch it, and hide in your hair like hide and seek, which feels very uncomfortable.

The weather was already hot, and a layer of fine sweat broke out between his forehead, and Song Jiu patted his hair while fanning a small fan.

At the end, she took a handful of water from the sink and slapped it on her face, wiped it with a tissue, and felt much cooler.

I was afraid that I didn't have enough time, so I didn't dare to stay longer and ran out.

But at the entrance of the corridor, I happened to bump into Bi Chu.

Song Jiu subconsciously glanced at him more.

He seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were sleepy and scattered, and his black hair was scattered by the wind.

The young man looked over here with a faint expression, the neckline of the school uniform that was not fully buttoned was open, and the collarbone spreading around the neck was uneven.

Considering some factors, Song Jiu just thought that he didn't see him.

She walked right past him—

But in the next second, someone grabbed his arm.

His eyebrows and eyes were light, and his voice was clear and cold: "Why don't you speak?" ”