Although the journey was tiring, Chen Chuan still had to turn around and return to Guangyuan City, and Yuan Fan did not find a chance to tell him about meeting Old Man Zhang in the mausoleum. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yuan Fan thought to himself, anyway, he didn't want to go to Japan immediately to save Old Man Zhang, and if he had the opportunity to talk to Chen Legend in the future, he didn't care too much.

How did he know that after his delay, he forgot to talk to Chen Legend later, and without Chen Chuan's guidance, Yuan Fan's trip to Japan almost had problems.

These are all afterwords, let's not press the table here for the time being.

Yuan Fan returned home and started the normal life of a student, that is, to enjoy the longest vacation of his student days.

The college entrance examination results and score line came down at the end of June, and although Yuan Fan's score was not particularly high, it was still no problem to pass the admission line of Zhongjing Institute of Technology (Note 1). So he didn't have anything to worry about, and he was also relaxed at this time.

Because he was preparing to go to the mausoleum, Yuan Fan was training hard from eight in the morning and ten in the evening throughout June. After that, he went to the mausoleum to explore, so he didn't communicate much with his friends in the past month.

The day after he returned home, he called Jing Shilun and wanted to ask the group of four to have dinner together. However, although Jing Shilun expressed his joy at Yuan Fan's return, he was not enthusiastic about eating together.

"Yuan Fan, I'm a little busy today, why don't you contact them below. That's it! See you tomorrow at the old place! ”

After Jing Shilun said this, he hurriedly hung up the phone, leaving Yuan Fan at a loss. Is this Jing Shilun? He couldn't believe it, where was the enthusiasm of the past?

With a stomach full of doubts, Yuan Fan dialed Zeng Pengyu's phone again. When Yuan Fan explained his intention to call, Zeng Pengyu was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Let's get together first, I found an internship, and I may have to work overtime recently." ”

"Isn't it, Pengyu, it's so faceless, we haven't been together for a long time, can't friends get together and ask the boss for a leave?"

Zeng Pengyu said with a hint of apology in his voice: "This time is really busy, our boss is strict, now I ask for leave, then my efforts in front of this month are in vain, I'm sorry, you get together first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

Listening to the hang-up sound of "click" coming from the mobile phone, Yuan Fan was speechless for a while.

"What's going on with all of this? When did Zeng Pengyu become so polite to me? I'm still 'embarrassed', I still have an internship, and I didn't graduate from a bachelor's degree, and I didn't have fun graduating from high school, what was an internship? These two are too weird. ”

Now Yuan Fan is not sure whether to dial the last Qin Guohai's phone, if he is rejected again or the sea is lukewarm, he is estimated to be crazy!

Yuan Fan crooked his mouth and dialed Qin Guohai's phone again.

"Yuan Fan? Play back? You haven't been playing for long, I'll just say, what's interesting in that place in Russia! ”

Thankfully, Qin Guohai still maintained his usual enthusiasm, otherwise Yuan Fan wouldn't know how to continue chatting this day.

"Yes, there's nothing fun on the Russian side," Yuan Fan remembered that the road was thrilling, and it was indeed not very fun.

"By the way, we haven't gotten together after the four college entrance examinations, and I'm thinking about having a meal in the old place tomorrow. But I don't know if I'm too careful, how do I feel that Lao Lun and Peng Yu are weird. Especially Zeng Pengyu, this kid, couldn't say it directly, do you say it's angry? ”

Qin Guohai was silent on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, Yuan Fan frowned, is there something?

"Yuan Fan, you haven't been here for a month, and you don't know about some things......"

Qin Guohai opened his mouth, and when Yuan Fan heard it, something was really wrong, and he hurriedly asked: "The sea, what's wrong?"

"Alas, this matter has to start from the day the college entrance examination scores are released......"

A big-hearted master like Yuan Fan, with a big heart like the college entrance examination, just feel that he can pass the line, even if he really doesn't pass the line, he just goes to other schools, so he doesn't care too much.

But Zeng Pengyu is different, all his family's expectations are on him. Due to the poor family conditions, his family, including himself, wanted to be admitted to the top universities.

Zeng Pengyu's usual scores are in his early 700s, and it should be said that it is not a problem at all to be admitted to Huaqing with normal performance, but this kind of thing, if the result does not come out, no one can rest assured.

So on the morning of the score, Zeng Pengyu's family stared nervously at the mobile phone screen, refreshing the page over and over again.

The immutability of the web did not wear down their patience, and for a moment, all that was left in the room was the sound of their long-awaited breathing.

Zeng Pengyu's action of refreshing the interface finally stopped, his hand slid and he could no longer hold the phone.

689 points!

Is this a high score? Really high!

Can I be admitted to Huaqing (Note 2)? Not necessarily.

With a sigh from Zeng Pengyu's father, Zeng Wen, the family of three began to wait until the day the score line came out.

On the day when Huaqing came out of the score line, Jing Shilun happened to come to their house to have a look and brought something with him.

As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I heard Zeng Pengyu's mother's low crying.

It turned out that Huaqing's score had come down, and Zeng Pengyu was three points behind!

Don't underestimate these three points, Zeng Pengyu doesn't have any extra points like ethnic minorities, these three points really put him

Ka's dead end, it can be said that his dream of a top university was shattered this year.

Jing Shilun looked at this family, and his heart was also sad.

Although he didn't think there was any need to go to a top university, he also knew that he was standing and talking without backache. Even if it is his family's conditions, his father still hopes that he can be admitted to university and then go abroad for further study, but he is not very willing to study.

"Pengyu," Jing Shilun saw Zeng Pengyu's sinking expression, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, our lords, it's not a big deal."

Zeng Pengyu pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"If you really can't afford to be Huaqing, or let's repeat the study for a year, don't worry, I won't treat you as a junior, haha!" Jing Shilun said half-jokingly.

"Do you know how much it costs to repeat?" Zeng Pengyu spoke, but his tone was indescribably cold (Note 3).

When Jing Shilun heard this, it turned out that Zeng Pengyu was worried about this, and immediately smiled: "This is not a problem, our brother, I can help without mentioning money!"

"Let's go......"

Jing Shilun frowned, wondering if he had misheard.

"What?"

"I said, please get out."

"Pengyu, you ......"

"I'll let you out! You're not welcome here! ”

Zeng Pengyu stood up violently, looked at Jing Shilun with red eyes, and went straight into a state of madness.

Zeng Wen shouted angrily: "Peng Yu! How do you speak! ”

"Dad! You don't care! ”

"I don't care? You know what you're talking about? How can you talk to our benefactor like that! ”

When Jing Shilun heard this, he hurriedly said, "Uncle, you."

That's it, what kind of benefactor is not benefactor, Peng Yu and I are iron buddies, and it is appropriate to help each other. ”

"Should it?" Zeng Pengyu spoke in a strange tone.

Jing Shilun looked at him in surprise, Zeng Pengyu, who has always been humble and polite, is really abnormal today.

"Your family has money, and your family's money is blown by the wind, huh?" Zeng Pengyu gritted his teeth and said.

Syllable!

Zeng Wen slapped Zeng Pengyu aside with one mouth, this slap did not leave any strength at all, and Zeng Pengyu's ears buzzed.

"You've been reading for so many years, and you've learned all your knowledge?"

Quiet, only the silence of Zeng Pengyu's mother's sobbing voice remained.