In the three days since the report card came out, Nineteen Nian has been writing novels in the posture of pretending to read math books and English books, and since that time at the door of the house, she and Gu Zijun have not been in touch for three consecutive days.

When Fufeng sent a message to Nineteen Nian, Nineteen Nian was still listening to songs and writing with headphones on.

More than half an hour later, she saw the message that Fufeng sent her.

I went back to school today to get my graduation certificate and transcript, just in time for the teachers of Wenqiao Electronic Technology School to come to the school to enroll, so I applied for their school's computer major, and yesterday I heard Gu Zijun say that you also applied for that school.

Because he was in a hurry to write, he didn't even bother to type, so he sent a voice directly.

Fufeng clicked on the voice, and Nineteen Nian said: The two of us went back to school three days ago, and like you, we caught up with their school's enrollment, what a coincidence! I applied for a kindergarten teacher major, and in the future, it will be regarded as a different class in the same school.

The following is a congratulatory message from your former table mate, congratulating you on your admission to the school of your choice. Fufeng, who disliked typing too slowly, was too lazy to type after typing halfway, so he simply sent a voice message.

After sending a few voices to each other in a row, Nineteen Nian didn't even bother to send a voice, but directly started a voice call with the other party.

After Fufeng passed, there was a small sound of writing.

Fufeng thought to himself: she was really writing seriously, or she still didn't bother her.

Thinking about it again, since everything is open, isn't it too rude to say a word, let's say a word.

Are you still writing? Where are the chapters written? The previous torn chapters, chapter thirteen and chapter fourteen, did you fill them up again?

Worried that he had misremembered the joke, Fufeng deliberately opened the drawer after saying these words, took out the paper that he had repaired with duct tape from the magazine of "Reader", and after making sure that the chapters on it were consistent with what he said, Fufeng chuckled lightly, sandwiched the two pieces of paper into the magazine again, and closed the drawer.

I'm going to write after thinking about it for a while, do you have something to say? Nineteen Nian stopped what he was doing, picked up the microphone on the headset and said.

When do you have time to come out? Fufeng asked Nineteen Nian, but because he forgot to say the reason, Nineteen Nian was a little confused.

Come out?

Fu Feng clarified the situation: I have already helped you repair the pages of the book that I promised to help you repair, and you have to come out before I can give them to you.

Nineteen Nian didn't reply a word.

Fufeng added a sentence a little embarrassed: If you really don't have time, you can take out the garbage in the interval, I'll wait for you at the garbage station.

I just went to check the weather, and the day after tomorrow the highest temperature was thirty-two, but it was cloudy. Or the day after tomorrow, and I'm ready to thank you. Nineteen Nian said.

It's still in the park where I celebrated my graduation, and it's not far from home. When you go back, if you encounter any situation, such as a chain falling off the car, you can walk back.

Nineteen Nian's face darkened, how could there be so many accidents, your brain hole is too big.

Fufeng said disapprovingly, it's not that I have a big brain, but these situations will appear at any time, and it's always right to prevent them in advance.

You're the quintessential worn.

I didn't learn that sentence in politics class - not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Fufeng firmly agreed with this sentence.

Nineteen Nian wordlessly unplugged the headphones, turned off the voice call, and sent a message to Fufeng: See you at half past two in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

After being rejected, Fufeng deliberately found a friend who dubbed with him, and sent a WeChat message to ask him about something.

Wouldn't it be possible to fall off the chain while riding a bicycle when going out to play? So I say this for nothing?

The reply from his friend was: Poof! So, when you eat, are you still worried that you have an accident and choke?

No kidding, I'm serious. Fufeng glanced at the message replied by the other party and said to the other party again.

Come on, Lord Wind, what do you think are the odds of a chain drop?

Fufeng really wanted to give the other party a blank look.

If you have something to say, don't grind.

It's less than a 5% chance, no! The other party replied, thinking that when I was in school, I only dropped the chain once a semester at most.

I'm going to practice Mandarin, goodbye. When he saw the prompt in the message bar, Fufeng remembered that he hadn't done today's Mandarin practice task yet. Let's complete the mission first. Thinking about it, Fufeng clicked on the APP software for practicing Mandarin.

Hey, hey, hey! Don't drop it yet, you haven't told me why you're asking this question, and you don't usually ask me this question.

Oh, I recently read a novel with a similar plot in it, and I thought the plot was a bit unrealistic, so I asked someone if the plot was a bit silly.

What kind of ghost animal novel is this, let me tell you, don't read this type of novel in the future, you read too much, and you feel that your IQ is being crushed.

Originally, the other party sent a message to Fufeng with a kind face, but when the message was sent, he saw that Fufeng had been disconnected.

The other party's eyes seemed to be covered by a cloud of dark smoke, and as the smoke gradually dissipated, the other party sighed:, you dropped the line too quickly, next time can you say in advance and then drop the line? At least respect.

The weather forecast is sometimes really inaccurate, the forecast is obviously a cloudy day, the temperature is about 28 degrees to 32 degrees, but it really comes to that day, but it is a sunny day, the hot sun is baking the whole land, not to mention riding a bicycle casually, just stand in the sun for a minute is already sweating.

Fufeng rode to a stop on the road, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and sent a message to Nineteen Nian.

It's a bit hot outside, so remember to bring a hat or wear sun-protective clothing to be prepared for sun protection.

Nineteen Nian, who had already changed his clothes, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to leave, when he saw the message from Fufeng.

She replied, "I always feel that what you said is like a school meeting."

Fufeng made a nose-picking expression, and added a sentence: Is there one?

Some. Nineteen Nian raised his lips and smiled, and replied with a message to Fufeng.

Fufeng replied with two messages: You said that there is, let's have it.

Be true to your word, arrive at half past two, and remember not to be late.

After sending this message, Fufeng rode his bicycle and set off before Nineteen Nian.

And Nineteen Nian had one more thing to do before she set off, so when Fufeng had already arrived at the location, Nineteen Nian had not arrived.

After waiting for a few minutes, Nineteen Nian still hadn't arrived, Fu Feng's expression was full of disappointment, he took out his mobile phone, opened the lock screen, and the screen was still on the chat column between him and Nineteen Nian.

"I'm sorry, I'm a step late." Nineteen Nian carried a canvas bag on his back and ran from behind Fufeng sweating profusely.

was still thinking about Nineteen Nian's late Fufeng, but when he saw Nineteen Nian arrive at the location, a breeze seemed to blow in his heart, blowing away all his worries.

"Oh, you're three minutes late." Fufeng said lightly.

Nineteen Nian smiled: "It's late!" The time on my phone was exactly half past two. ”

She took out her phone and clicked on the screen, indeed, the time on the phone was indeed half past two.

No, he remembered that he had just checked the time, and it was obviously 2:33. Fufeng said and looked at his mobile phone, and the time of 2:33 on it immediately became 2:34.

"Poof." Nineteen Nian covered his mouth and snickered, "You are so stupid to say that you are stupid, you were deceived by me so easily." ”

After speaking, Nineteen Nian unloaded the canvas bag and took out two bottles of juice from his backpack.

"I went to buy juice just now, and when it's hot, the most important thing to prepare is not only sunscreen clothing, but also drinks, you know?"

Fufeng didn't take the juice, but looked at Nineteen Nian in a daze, and in the end, the juice was still put in his hand.

"You have done me so much, a bottle of juice for four yuan is nothing, just take it as a thank you gift."

"Oh, by the way, I haven't given you your novel yet." Fu Feng said as he lowered his head and took out a copy of "The Reader" from his handbag, which contained the words that Nineteen Nian had written.

Nineteen Nian took the book and was about to take out the two pieces of paper sandwiched in the book, and when he returned the book to Fufeng, he was rejected by Fufeng.

"Don't get caught in it, to prevent it from shattering. Keep this book, and since you've decided to write seriously, read more. ”

Nineteen Nian put it in his schoolbag along with the book, and by the way, he took out the gift of gratitude that he had prepared in advance.

It was a headset in a blue plastic bag, neatly wrapped in a plastic case, it looked like it had just been bought from the store, and the packaging had not even been touched.

"What do you do with headphones all of a sudden?" Fufeng scratched his hair, "My headphones were just bought some time ago, and they are not broken." You'd better keep it for yourself. ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, take it. If the headphones are not broken, keep them for later use. "The drink just now was handed over, but I didn't expect that even the headphones were no exception this time.

Nineteen thoughts: Why is it so embarrassing for her to give a gift to thank others for helping her?

"Then I'll reluctantly accept it. Wait until my headphones are broken before using them. Fufeng Lian said that he put the headphones in the handbag, and he also put them in with the bottle of drink in his hand, anyway, he was too lazy to hold them in his hand, and it was inconvenient to walk around.

Fufeng looked up at the sky, and the golden sun shone particularly dazzlingly.

"It's a little hot, so let's go in and find a shady place to sit for a while, and then go back when the sun goes down."

"Good! It's just the right time to finish the juice together and go back. Nineteen Nian raised the juice in his hand and said with a smile.

Only Fufeng understands best, saying that the sun is too hot and not suitable for going home, but in fact, this is just an excuse. He just wanted to spend a little more time with her, even if it was only for a minute.