After the message was successfully sent, Shen Qingjia decided to send another text message to Zhuang Zhou, and after thinking about it, Shen Qingjia wrote:

Zhuang Zhou, the exam is coming, don't be lazy, see you tomorrow.

As soon as the text message was edited, Shen immediately clicked send.

After doing this, it was as if the stone in my heart had also fallen. Anyway, I'm sure I'll be here tomorrow. Let's ask when the time comes. I don't know why, inexplicably, I remembered that the phone at home couldn't get through while reading a book. She was still a little uneasy, but there was no other way. In addition to waiting for the college entrance examination to end, he will hurry up and go back to Lianhuadu.

Ok ok. Shen Qingjia, you have to be strong, you have to be calm, just finish the exam.

Shen Qingjia comforted himself like this all day.

*

Shen Qingjia has never given up calling home, but he has never gotten through.

It's the same at night.

Yun Jiaoran also saw Shen Qingjia's melancholy, so she said to Shen Qingjia: "Qingjia." I also suddenly figured it out, maybe your family didn't want you to be distracted, so they simply didn't contact you for the time being. After all, everyone is racing against time now, and who has time to play with their phones. You're right? ”

……

She didn't think of this at all because she was in such a hurry.

Now that Yun Jiaoran has woken her up, it seems reasonable for her to think about it carefully. Mom and Dad definitely want her to devote all her time to her exams. Didn't my mother say it before, it's about to take the college entrance examination. Be sure to study the exam with all your heart. Maybe that's what it means.

Shen Qingjia finally smiled.

It's a laugh from the heart.

The worries of the past few days have come to naught in a moment.

Aside from wholeheartedly preparing for the exam, there is nothing to return home.

"Thank you, Kyaukran. I think that's what they intended. They've always thought about me since I was a kid. ”

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!"

Seeing that Shen Qingjia finally didn't tighten another string, Yun Jiaoran was also at ease. This is a critical period, and everyone must prepare for the college entrance examination wholeheartedly. Don't distract people from anything else.

The knot in his heart was resolved, and Shen Qingjia had a much easier life today.

*

When the machine was turned on, it was already half past eleven in the evening.

A flurry of missed call text message alerts.

Almost all of them are from the same person - Shen Qingjia. Song Fusheng didn't think of this, or because she thought of this, she turned off her mobile phone. I didn't want to lie, and I couldn't tell the truth, so I had to escape for a while.

Even at half past nine, Shen Qingjia had made several phone calls to himself. The text message was not sent again.

Song Fusheng thought that maybe it was because she knew that no one had replied to the text messages, and even if she sent a second one, no one would reply.

Song Fusheng felt very uncomfortable.

Because he had never escaped her message like this. I don't know what to say now.

Song Fusheng looked at the phone screen for a long time, not knowing whether to reply or not, he was very worried, if he replied, if she saw it, how should he answer her question?

I can't say it anyway.

Eventually, after a fierce ideological struggle, Song Fusheng was ready to remain silent.

So he was ready to shut down.

Just then, the phone rang again.

This time it was an accident, because it was my father who called. He had expected him to hang up after a short call. However, the old man seemed to be working hard to get this stubborn child to answer the phone.

I already guessed what it was at the moment I answered the phone.

"Hey. Father. Although I was still a little unconvinced by thinking about many things, I still called my dad in the end.

"Hmph. You know I'm your dad. Why didn't you go to school today? "There was an outburst of discontent on the phone.

"Don't you already know?" Song Fusheng's voice was lazy. He knew very well in his heart that his father must have looked into it before calling him. Song Fusheng actually despised such an approach. He knows everything, so what else is he asking?

He's still so domineering and wants to control him.

A little different from when he was a child, now his father is trying to control him and not act.

Regarding the drama of father's kindness and filial piety, Song Fusheng didn't buy it and was also disgusted.

"I understand your compassion at work. I also understand that you have good intentions. But now that the college entrance examination is imminent, you are too impulsive and reckless. The government will handle the finishing touches. Why do you have to do all this stuff on your own? The anger was still strong and did not dissipate. Song Zhaoshui contacted the school as soon as he saw the news, but the head teacher said that Song Fusheng had already asked for leave in advance. It was still half past eight in the evening. The news airs at half past seven. His speed was beyond his expectations.

Song Zhaoshui didn't know.

His son is no longer the same as he was when he was a child—he is very casual about everything, and it doesn't matter what he has always done. But since he stayed in Lianhuadu for a while, since he met the girl named Shen Qingjia, a certain strength and a certain belief in his heart seemed to awaken - he had something to protect and someone to protect. Of course, he said it himself.

"Now that you know everything, don't talk about it here. You know, I won't listen to you either. Song Fusheng still has a lukewarm attitude.

"You're good at dealing with so many things in such a short period of time." The conscience of heaven and earth. Song Zhaoshui's words are indeed not sarcasm, but appreciation from the heart. One thing is one thing, worthy of being his son of Song Zhaoshui, with full points of action.

"Thanks for the compliment." Song Fusheng didn't bother to think about whether he was complimenting or sarcastic, anyway, he just answered according to his meaning. Now he only hopes that the conversation with his father will end soon.

"But there is one thing you haven't thought about, that is, you are doing all this so that Shen Qingjia can learn the bad news later. You used your family connections and a lot of money to let Shen Qingjia take the college entrance examination with peace of mind. Will everything really be as you wish? In case she saw the news, or her friends saw the news and told her. So what? Song Zhaoshui said.

“…… As long as you don't say it, no one will say it. No one would do such a bad thing at this time. Song Fusheng said. At school, it is naturally impossible to see this news. Yun Jiaoran has also been living on campus recently, which is even more impossible. Shen Qingjia's circle is pitiful, who else will have contact with her except these few people. Song Fusheng thought about it again at the moment, but he still couldn't think of anyone else.

"You are so confident, I can only wish you all the best." Song Zhaoshui's tone was full of mockery.

"Thank you. If you're okay, don't call anymore, I'm about to take an exam and don't want to be bothered. Song Fusheng had no choice but to chase away the guests by himself.

"The exam will be the day after tomorrow. Take the test well and don't let me down. ”

"Hung up."

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