I didn't come to class for half a semester, and when I entered the school, Wen Qiong found that the atmosphere was very different, the countdown was written on the blackboard, and the students' desks were full of books, all of them were immersed in hard reading.

Wen Guo'er leaned on the table in despair, watched Wen Qiong sit down, and asked, "Have you read the notes I gave you?" ”

"Looked." Wen Qiong tucked her schoolbag into a drawer.

Some classmates came to talk to her and asked her if she was confident in the college entrance examination or something.

Wen Qiong replied with a smile, "There should be." ”

Wen Guo'er's notes were well organized, Xiu Qingyan would give her lectures every night, although she didn't fall behind, but the state of her classmates also made her a little nervous. She likes this feeling very much, she didn't have the opportunity to feel it deeply in her previous life, and it is her blessing to finally be able to experience it in person in this life.

The head teacher came to class, saw Wen Qiong, and said with a smile: "Wen Qiong is finally back in class?" ”

Wen Qiong nodded. The head teacher said, "In the last two months, you have to work hard." ”

"I will, teacher."

The head teacher said to the other students, "Help Wen Qiong more." ”

"No problem!" They shouted in unison.

After class, many classmates came to Wen Qiong and asked, why don't you know, we will teach you. Their class is the top class in liberal arts, and almost all of the best grades are in their class, and the worst are left behind the second class next door.

Wen Qiong discussed with them the topics that she couldn't sort out, and there was a circle of people around her table.

There are only the last two months left of the two-year classmates, there is no banquet in the world, and Wen Qiong is the only one in the class who walks the road of acting, although she can often be seen in the future, but it is even more difficult to get in touch, everyone cherishes the time they spend together now, and they work harder to give Wen Qiong a lecture. Wen Qiong's heart was warm and touched.

I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, and met a few classmates from the first year of high school, who stood aside and saw Wen Qiong with disbelief on their faces. Wen Qiong talked and laughed with her friends, passed by them, she also saw them, but she didn't think she needed to say hello, these classmates and Banhua Qin Wan had never had a good face towards her, she was like that in her previous life, she wanted to force her to death.

Wen Guo'er also saw them and snorted coldly, "I heard that Qin Wan has had a lot of boyfriends, and now her grades have plummeted." ”

Another classmate said to Wen Qiong: "Didn't you bully you when you were a freshman in high school? ”

Wen Qiong smiled, "yes." ”

"Several of them got together with people from outside the school, but luckily you came to our class."

"yes." Wen Qiong nodded, after the second year of high school, she was greatly relieved, no matter what happened between her and Xiu Qingyan in the future, she could already see the faces of these classmates clearly in the first year of high school.

After eating, the group sat down, and several classmates served Wen Qiong dishes, Wen Qiong hurriedly said thank you, and chatted with them while eating. Wen Qiong has been away from school for a long time, and what happened during this time in Wen Qiong's popular science school is that Yu Miao has been suspended, and what happened to other students. Although Xiu Qingyan was escorted, he occasionally came to the school and presided over the spring sports meeting as a representative.

Wen Guo'er poked the food and said to Wen Qiong: "It's rare that your brother still remembers us." ”

"Huh?" Wen Qiong was curious.

The male classmate on the opposite side smiled: "Xiuqingyan is very good, he actually remembers the names of each of us." ”

Wen Qiong didn't care, "It's not the head of state, you think too highly of him." ”

"Xiu Qingyan is the only one who escorts W, we dare not look down on him, he is still the son of the Xiu family." A female classmate laughed and stuffed the ribs from Wen Qiong's bowl into her mouth, "He rarely comes to school, but his drawer is still full of love letters, and his charm is undiminished." ”

Wen Qiong looked indifferent, "Oh." She whispered in her heart, that's because none of you have seen him unreasonable.

After eating, everyone went back to class to rest, and some male students went down to play basketball. Wen Guoer and Wen Qiong stood in the corridor, looking at the basketball court in the distance.

Wen Guo'er stretched, "I didn't expect that in a flash, we were about to graduate from high school." ”

Wen Qiong nodded, "Yes, time flies so fast." ”

Wen Guo'er leaned on the railing and looked at Wen Qiong, "You are very different now than before. ”

"Really?" Wen Qiong was also lying on the railing, and the two faced each other.

Wen Guo'er stroked the hair on Wen Qiong's forehead, "Yes, I'm very happy to see you now." I remember when I was in the third year of junior high school, you were like being under a Gu, and I couldn't pull it behind Xiu Qingyan all day long, like a moth to a fire, and one day I would burn myself. ”

Wen Qiong smiled and was silent.

Wen Guo'er sighed, "What's so good about falling in love?" Xiu Qingyan: Does he like you very much? ”

"It's okay."

"Tsk. I know that Mystery X is him. ”

"How do you know?"

"Guess, haha."

The two talked about the future, Wen Guoer's grades were average, but the last normal university was more than enough, and she wanted to be a teacher. Wen Qiong will definitely continue her own path of interpretation. The other students also have their own ideals, and everyone is full of infinite expectations for the future at this stage.

Zeng Ming went abroad, and Meng Ling also went to W University, although he was not escorted, he rarely came to school. Wen Qiong went to find the teacher, passed by Xiu Qingyan's class, and looked into the classroom, where several seats were empty. A female classmate saw her, ran out, and stuffed a big bag of love letters into her hand, "Please transfer it to Xiu Qingyan." ”

Wen Qiong, "......"

The female classmate smiled: "They don't know, as far as I know, you are Xiu Qingyan's sister." ”

"How do you know?" Wen Qiong looked at the bag of love letters in her hand and asked.

The corners of the female classmate's mouth were a little bitter, "I fell in love with Zeng Ming for a while, he was going abroad, and we broke up, Zeng Ming told me." ”

Wen Qiong was also a little sad suddenly, she flipped the bag, "I'll pass it on to him." ”

The female classmate smiled again, "Thank you, in fact, they don't send these love letters to get a response, just to say goodbye to their youth." ”

"I understand."

"Thank you, Wen Qiong."

"You're welcome."

Carrying the heavy bag of love letters, Wen Qiong's mood was peaceful, there was no sourness, and everyone was about to grow up in a blink of an eye.

It's almost ten o'clock after class for evening self-study. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, the weather is gradually getting warmer, but the night wind is slightly cool, and everyone still wears long sleeves. Wen Qiong put down the sleeves that were rolled up to her arms, picked up her schoolbag, put on her mask, and walked to the school gate with a few classmates.

Wen Guo'er stepped on the bicycle and waved to Wen Qiong, "Bye-bye." ”

"Bye-bye." Wen Qiong waved his hand, walked to the car parked under the tree, pulled the car door, Xiu Qingyan sat in the back seat, and Wen Qiong smiled at him.

Xiu Qingyan took her hand, "Come in, go home." ”

"Okay."

Xiu Qingyan asked with concern: "Are you tired?" Evening self-study is also available at home. ”

"I want to be with my classmates." Wen Qiong replied.

Xiu Qingyan snorted, "Oh, then you don't want to be with me?" ”

Wen Qiong rolled her eyes and ignored him.

The car drove to the door of the house, and Wen Qiong obediently asked him to lead him to get out of the car. Shang Jing boiled soup for Wen Qiong and pressed the two of them to sit down and drink. After drinking and going upstairs, when I took a shower, it was almost half past eleven, Wen Qiong was wearing pajamas, remembered the bag of love letters in her schoolbag, took it out, and knocked on the door of Xiu Qingyan. For the Honored Academy

Xiu Qingyan sat in front of the computer, saw her come in, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her to his lap.

Wen Qiong snapped the bag on the table, "For you." ”

"What?" The well-defined hand of the Qing Rock Bone opened the bag and dropped out a lot of envelopes, mostly pink. His hands were stunned, a little trance, as if he had seen the love letters that Wen Qiong had written to him, and all the memories came to him, he hugged Wen Qiong tightly and buried her in the neck socket.

Wen Qiong couldn't help but be stunned, "Isn't it?" So impressed? "Actually moved by these love letters? What do you mean?

Xiu Qingyan kissed her earlobe, "No, I was thinking of the love letter you wrote to me." ”

Wen Qiong's body stiffened slightly, "And then?" ”

"Then, I'll ......" Xiu Qingyan opened the drawer, took out a rose-colored envelope from inside, and solemnly placed it in front of her, "I'll reply yours." ”

Wen Qiong asked hesitantly, "You wrote it?" ”

"Hmm." The roots of the rock ears were slightly red, "Go back and look at it, don't look in front of me." ”

"What did you write?"

"Why did you tell you?"

"Then why are your ears so red? Are you shy? ”

"Nonsense! Take it! Xiu Qingyan stuffed the love letter into her arms and pushed her out, "Go to your own room and see." Wen Qiong pinched his ears.

Seeing his angry face, Wen Qiong couldn't help but laugh, it's just a love letter, what are your ears red about, are you driving in a love letter?

Before Wen Qiong left, she reminded him, "You can read those love letters." ”

Xiu Qingyan tapped on the keyboard, "It's not what you wrote, what do I read." ”

Wen Qiong subconsciously replied: "You didn't read what I wrote." ”

After tapping his fingers on the keyboard, Xiu Qingyan stared at the screen and said, "I was wrong." ”

Wen Qiong was slightly stunned. Xiu Qingyan turned his head to look at her, "Baby, forgive me for being young and ignorant." ”

Wen Qiong had mixed emotions in her heart, "It's over." ”

She took the envelope, walked quickly to her room, closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, slowly opened the envelope, and took out a piece of rose-red letter from it, and printed it with "My wife Wen Qiong......

Xiuqingyan's words are strong and powerful, extremely handsome, although short, but the words are powerful through the back of the paper.

My wife Wen Qiong:

I don't have time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future.

Repair the rock.

Wen Qiong's eyes were red, she cherished the letter paper away, opened the door, and found Xiu Qingyan standing quietly outside the door, the two looked at each other, Xiu Qingyan picked up Wen Qiong's tearful face, and said in a low voice: "Three years of junior high school, I was blind and didn't see your good." Fortunately, I opened my mind in the first year of high school, and I didn't miss you, and I found some of your letters later, and they were well written, and I was very moved. ”

"Don't lie." Wen Qiong rubbed her eyes.

Xiu Qingyan stroked her side cheek, "As long as you write it, I think it's good, my Wen Qiong, my sister, is finally going to grow up." ”

Xiu Qingyan held her tightly in his arms, and Wen Qiong felt that the surroundings were full of his refreshing breath.

For the next month or so, time was pressing. Wen Qiong is a person who has stepped into the university with one foot, and still does not dare to relax. The teacher reminded everyone not to get sick, to take good care of themselves, to be relaxed, parents should not put too much pressure on their children, but they should not be completely relaxed. Shang Jing went to the parent-teacher meeting and came back, she was even more anxious than Wen Qiong, she got up early every day to prepare a nutritious breakfast, asked for warmth, and touched Wen Qiong's body temperature before going to bed.

Xiu Zheng'an also became nervous, Xiu Qingyan was too good, and the direct escort made him unable to experience the feeling that a child was going to take the college entrance examination, but Wen Qiong gave him such an experience. The day before the college entrance examination, Wen Qiong had a low-grade fever, and Xiu Zhengan directly threw the shareholders in the conference room and ran home.

Shareholders asked with concern on their faces, "What's wrong?" What's going on at home? ”

Xiu Zhengan replied: "The child is sick and is about to take the college entrance examination, I don't worry, go back and see." ”

Shareholders, "Isn't Xiu Qingyan escorted?" ”

"Ah, there's another girl, I'm going to go."

Wen Qiong leaned on the head of the bed, and even Xiu Zhengxuan came back, and the family gathered around the bed to ask for warmth. She used to be good, but now that they are nervous, she feels even more nervous, but fortunately, the low-grade fever will soon subside.

Xiu Qingyan sent the two adults away, hugged her and got up and walked around, "You lie down again, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get up tomorrow?" ”

Wen Qiong hugged his neck, "I'm nervous." ”

"Nervous about what?"

"College entrance examination."

"Oh, you should be nervous, after all, your grades are average."

Wen Qiong screwed his ears.

The day of the college entrance examination came as scheduled, and Shang Jing woke up at four o'clock and couldn't sleep, so she got up to make breakfast. Xiu Zheng'an took Xiu Qingyan out for a run and came back, Wen Qiong happened to go downstairs, the family gathered around the table, looking at her in unison, Wen Qiong said while tying her hair: "My body temperature is normal today." ”

"That's good, eat quickly, I'll send you to the exam room when you're done."

After breakfast, Xiu Zheng'an drove the car himself, Shang Jing sat in the co-pilot, and Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan sat in the back. Xiu Qingyan held her hand, Wen Qiong leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "I'm still a little nervous." ”

"We'll be waiting for you outside." Xiu Qingyan touched her head, "Don't be afraid, it's a big deal to spend some money to get in." ”

Wen Qiong raised her eyebrows, "You know how to spend money." ”

"Then you have to take the test."

"Hmm."

Xiu Zhengan looked at the two children from the rearview mirror, his eyes were full of smiles, and drove all the way to the examination room. This is the first time that the whole family has appeared at the school at the same time, the four of them got out of the car, and the surrounding candidates all subconsciously looked at the family, handsome men and beautiful women, quite eye-catching.

Wen Qiong wore a mask, so most of her eyes fell on Xiu Qingyan's face. Someone who knew Xiu Qingyan came over curiously and asked, "Aren't you escorted?" ”

Xiu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth, "Yes, send my sister to the exam." ”

"You still have a sister, huh? This...... Kind of familiar. ”

They looked at Wen Qiong beside Xiu Qingyan inquiringly, feeling that her eyebrows and eyes were familiar, and they couldn't remember where they had seen them for a while. The exam was about to start, Wen Qiong waved to them and entered the examination room.

Xiu Zheng'an and the three of them found a place to sit down, and Shang Jing hugged her arms nervously, "Wen Qiong took her temperature by herself in the morning, I didn't help her take a look, could there be negligence?" ”

Xiu Zhengan patted her on the shoulder, "No, she has grown up and knows the severity." After speaking, he looked at Xiu Qingyan again.

Xiu Qingyan was stunned, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Xiu Zheng'an asked, "I went upstairs last night and heard that you were still in Wen Qiong's room, you didn't make too late a fuss, right?" ”

Xiu Qingyan froze, and hurriedly said, "No." ”

In fact, he slept in Wen Qiong's room last night, and Wen Qiong almost fell when he got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, it was he who hugged her in the past, and accidentally touched a place that shouldn't have been touched, and he almost couldn't control it.

Seeing that he was slightly hesitant to answer, Xiu Zheng'an glanced at him more.