This day was spent in various rumors speculating about Chen Jiao's reason for taking leave, and the evening self-study was still the beginning of the school test.

Because the teacher still needs to review the main class, all the opening tests are put into the evening self-study time.

The six days of evening self-study this week were all exams.

Originally, everyone had already eaten during the evening self-study time, and coupled with the fact that the exam consumed a lot of energy, every student who came out of the classroom felt that he could swallow a cow.

At this time, after all, it was not long after the reform and opening up, and there were few small vendors on the street, and there were only one or two selling breakfast at the school gate.

In addition to the meals that the boarding students have specially set aside for the third year of high school, the day students have to go home to eat, which is really a torment.

Shen Anjun misses all kinds of snacks that he could buy as soon as he got out of school in his previous life.

Spicy hot, skewers, grilled sausages, hot corn, roasted sweet potatoes, lamb skewers...... Ah, it feels like my saliva is going to water.

"Yunyun!"

Hearing the familiar call, Shen Anjun was suddenly pulled back to reality, what a nostalgia.

"Mom, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Shen Anjun looked at her mother's eyelashes with a layer of frost, she should have been waiting for herself for a while, and the weather was so cold that she wore a mask and made her eyelashes freeze.

"No, I just came."

Li Lanfang didn't tell her daughter that she came early today, and the weather was cold today, so she was afraid that her daughter would come out and wait for her to freeze, so she went out early.

If Shen Anjun was really a seventeen-year-old little girl, she would not have understood that her mother was lying to her just now, but she was Shen Anjun who came back from the age of thirty, and she knew that there was still unspoken love behind her mother's words.

I feel so warm in my heart, although after being reborn, her parents are not exactly the same as her previous parents.

But they all loved her so much that it made her feel good to be alive.

This time she must be the best self in her parents' hearts, because she bumped into her mother's self on a blind date in those years, she feels too much when she thinks about it, her mother loves her no matter when, but the way she expresses it is different in each period.

At that time, if I could have talked to my mother properly, I might not really quarrel with my mother. I don't know if there's a chance to go back to that time and space and see her parents in the past.

"What's wrong with Yunyun? Are you too tired? Let's go home now, tomorrow we won't run for a day off, Mom will know that your leg hurts when you run five kilometers in the morning, and you must be tired after another day of class......

Mom's nagging sounds so kind at the moment.

Regardless of whether he can go back or not, Shen Anjun feels that he must cherish the happiness in front of him, this hard-won opportunity for rebirth.

"Mom, my leg doesn't hurt anymore, I think I'm much better now than before, it's all the credit of you trying to help me make up for my body in the past six months, after a while I want to learn to ride a bike, so you don't have to pick me up and drop me off every day, you're too tired."

Shen Anjun sat on the back seat of the bicycle and leaned on her mother's back, saying this with a smile.

"Even if you are in good health, you can't toss around, Mom is not tired, what's the matter with picking you up every day, our group Xiaowang and they are also picking up and dropping off children every day, I have only just started more than half a year, where is this."

Li Lanfang heard her daughter say that she had changed the law for her daughter to make good food and replenish her body, so she also laughed, the hard work was not in vain, it had an effect, this is better than anything else.

She then felt that she should buy another recipe and make good food for her daughter, and in the last half a year, she had to raise her daughter better.

Since the third year of high school, Li Lanfang has been afraid that her daughter's body will not be able to bear the heavy study, so she has been making up for her food, cooking if she can do it herself, and letting her aunt at home do it if she doesn't have time.

Fortunately, Shen Anjun is a physique that does not eat fat in his previous life or now, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee what kind of image he will be at this time.

also happened to use this as an excuse, otherwise Shen Anjun really couldn't explain how he changed from such poor physical strength before to a person who could run five kilometers.

"Mom, Aunt Wang's son is only in the second grade of primary school, that is, from the first grade to the second grade, I am in the third year of high school, and I am about to become an adult, how can I be embarrassed to compare with other people's little fat."

Shen Anjun said with a smile.

The little Wang that Li Lanfang said just now is from the art troupe, and her son is a little chubby, and she always said that she couldn't walk when she went to school in the first grade, so her mother sent her son by bicycle every day.

However, I heard that I plan to wait until the little fat man reaches the third grade to let him walk and exercise on his own.

The mother compares a child with herself, and sure enough, she is still a child in the eyes of her mother.

"When you become an adult, you are also my little girl."

Li Lanfang felt that her daughter left home like a son after the college entrance examination, and the two of them were left in the house, and the family would be even more deserted at that time.

"Mom, what kind of university do you think I'm going to go to?"

Shen Anjun had never talked to her parents about this, and now she suddenly wanted to know what her parents thought.

"It's okay to take anything, just like yourself, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best."

Li Lanfang was afraid that her daughter would be under too much pressure, so she hurriedly spoke.

"Mom, do you think I'm good at going to military school?"

Shen Anjun knew that although his parents were soldiers, they didn't seem to deliberately ask their children to wear military uniforms and go to military schools like them.

Judging from the major chosen by Shen Anguo in the school he chose in the college entrance examination, it is known that the parents of the Shen family respect their children's ideas very much.

"Military Academy?"

Li Lanfang really didn't know that her daughter had this idea, when her son was young, she also thought that it would be good if her son could go to military school in the future, maybe he would be able to become a general like his father or even surpass his father in the future.

Later, the son grew older day by day and had his own ideas, and they couldn't manage too much as parents, and the son finally chose to go to Qingda, and they also respected their son's ideas.

But her daughter, she never thought of letting her go to a military school.

On the one hand, her daughter has been weak since she was a child, not to mention that she is sick twice in three days, but it is not like the children in the yard who have been solid since she was a child, so she thinks that her daughter should not have such thoughts.

That day, the deputy head of the troupe reminded her, could it be that her daughter wanted to sing in the art troupe?

Because her parents wanted her to be admitted to university, so she thought of choosing to take the military art exam?

"Yunyun, do you want to sing?"

Li Lanfang asked a little cautiously, this child has been sensitive since he was a child, and he looks at everything and says it, but in fact, he cares about it in his heart.

"It's not because of singing, it's really just my hobby. In fact, I used to want to be a reporter, and I wanted to be a glorious soldier like you and my father, but when I grew up, I thought, wouldn't it be better to just be a military reporter who can be interviewed on the front line?

So I became a journalist and a soldier again, Mom, do you think it's okay? ”

Shen Anyun's words sounded very naïve, and that was because this was what she thought when she was ten years old in her previous life.

This is the idea of a ten-year-old child, a child's dream, which sounds innocent but beautiful.