When Sultan and Ji Xun appeared in the crowd of photographers, there was a whistle in the crowd, everyone was usually a little overwhelmed by the pressure of studying, and now that it was a holiday, two people who skipped class suddenly appeared, one was the squad leader, the other was the deputy squad leader, and they appeared together, everyone was curious about where did they go on this disappearing day?

Now seeing them all smiling on their faces, they will naturally let out all kinds of ambiguous sighs.

"Why are you so happy? Have you all got your acceptance letters? A majestic and cold voice suddenly appeared, making the collective necks of sixty people shrink, and they all patted their small chests in their hearts, yes, they were so carried away, why did they forget that the graduation photo was taken with the teacher?

Seeing that they were all standing honestly, Du Yulin looked at Ji Xun and Sultan, and saw that both of them had returned to their previous appearance, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it seemed that she didn't have to worry about them going wrong in the college entrance examination.

The graduation photos were taken in turns, and they still had a class to attend after the shooting.

"Sultan, are you still going to class?" Now Mo Ziqi, who was next to the Sultan, asked in a low voice.

"Go! It's all here, how can you not go to class? The Sultan was facing forward with a smile on his face.

Jiang Nan, who was standing behind her, also whispered: "I said that you both eloped, and you still have to run back, why did you run back?" Show the last love? ”

Mo Ziqi and Sultan both looked at Jiang Nan, and Ji Xun almost didn't stand firm.

"Poof..."The classmates next to him could only cover their mouths and snicker, although Jiang Nan's voice was very calm and his tone was not shocked, everyone just couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment, the photographer spoke: "The student on the right laughs, and the student on the left laughs happily, just like taking a wedding photo." ”

Ha ha...

As soon as the photographer's words came out, all the students couldn't help it, and looked at Sultan and Ji Xun one after another, the viewing target was too single, and the photographer naturally found out, turned his eyes to them, and then clapped his hands and said to them: "Okay, the rest of the students keep smiling, yes, one, two, three, okay." ”

The sound of "click" froze the sultan's smiling but slightly red face, and also froze Ji Xun's rare shy face.

After the last class, Mo Ziqi packed up all the test papers around him, and then walked to the classroom corridor with the Sultan, and threw them all into the air with a bang.

"I'm liberated!" Mo Ziqi made a trumpet shape with both hands and shouted loudly at the test papers flying in the air.

She was the first to lose the test paper, and the rest of the class was shouted by her, and they felt like a dream, yes! They graduated, and all the hard work and dedication will be rewarded after three days.

Whoa... Bursts of snowflakes of test papers fell from the upper floors, and those problems that had made them scratch their ears and cheeks and puzzled to solve, and those papers that had been told by the teacher many times that this was a required exam question, were all accompanied by scribbled or neat, powerful or donated handwriting fell to the ground.

The cheers resounded throughout the school, they graduated, looking at the snow-white ground, they suddenly felt that this was a catharsis, in fact, it was also a farewell, farewell to the twelve years they had worked hard to get into a good university, and to pay tribute to the twelve years that they had stumbled and finally finished.

Just when all the high school juniors were packing up their things, gathering in groups of three or five, or hooking their shoulders and preparing to leave the campus, Mo Ziqi received a text message from Zhang Qiang: I wish the rest of my life to be safe and smooth.

Mo Ziqi also wanted to return him, but after seeing Jiang Nan walking towards her three meters away, she felt that it was safer for her not to go back first.

Cheng Siming had already packed all the Sultan's things, but saw Ji Xun walking towards them with a schoolbag and a sunny smile.

"Uncle, can I take your car to my grandmother's house?" Ji Xun is very polite.

Cheng Siming looked at the tall and handsome Ji Xun, and then looked at himself staring at Ji Xun's daughter, and suddenly had a feeling that the flowers he planted were being targeted.

"Yes, of course." To be honest, if he wasn't very familiar, he was actually very unwilling, who told this kid to see his daughter's eyes shining, and he knew that he was playing a bad idea at a glance, hum!

"Frost, sit in the front, so as not to get motion sickness." Cheng Siming deliberately opened the door for the Sultan and motioned for her to get into the car.

The Sultan looked confused, when did I have this problem with motion sickness? How did I not know? I don't know if I don't know, she still cooperated and sat in the front seat, letting Ji Xun sit in the back alone.

Looking at Ji Xun's somewhat lost expression, Cheng Siming didn't mention how proud he was, hum! Fight me, little brat.

Ji Xun saw Cheng Siming's little smugness on his face from the back mirror, and his mind turned for a while before he felt that maybe Uncle Cheng was jealous.

sighed in his heart for a while: If Uncle Cheng knew that the Sultan lived in his house yesterday, I don't know if he would immediately drive him out of the car?

You don't have to think about it, if Cheng Siming knows, he will definitely drive people away immediately, and there is absolutely no room for negotiation.

After three days off, the Sultan rode his bicycle and took Ji Xun around, went to eat snacks he had eaten before, and re-walked the road he had walked before.

On the day of the college entrance examination, Grandma Sultan got up early in the morning to make a hearty breakfast for them, Ji Xun was very cheeky and lived in the Sultan's house last night, and lived in a room with Cheng Jing.

Cheng Siming was responsible for sending the two back to school, after the first exam, the four of them reunited, and Mo Ziqi was the last to arrive, picked up a piece of beef, and sighed: "Alas, I will never be able to eat such delicious campus food in the future, I am so sad." "Eat it in one bite.

Ji Xun said with a smile next to him: "You can buy an apprenticeship ceremony to worship the master of stir-fry and let him teach you, so that you can eat it at any time." ”

Regarding Ji Xun's proposal, Mo Ziqi rolled his eyes very facelessly: "Cut, why don't you say let me make more money and hire a good chef?" Isn't that realistic? ”

"Make money?" Ji Xun looked Mo Ziqi up and down, showing a very disdainful expression, and then said: "The interest paid by the bank to Jiang Nan's family in a day is estimated to be more than what you earn in half a year, if you want me to say, if you directly get Jiang Nan, it will be considered a big profit." ”

"Poof..."Mo Ziqi almost squirted out the rice, stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at Ji Xun, stared at him for a long time, and finally just rolled his eyes, and then snorted.

Jiang Nan gave Mo Ziqi some vegetables and said to her: "Don't pay attention to him, you know that you are worried about my money, and if you know it, you won't tell him how much money I have." Jiang Nan looked at Ji Xun with disdain, looking like a thief.

"Poof..."The Sultan almost sprayed rice, and said to Jiang Nan with a smile: "I only heard about fire prevention, theft prevention, and girlfriend prevention, how come we have become fireproof, theft, and anti-brothers?" Are you two trying to break the mold? ”

Listening to the Sultan's words, several people couldn't help laughing, Ji Xun felt very innocent, and couldn't help but argue: "Sure enough, everyone has it, and they actually look at me like this, and it's all my friend." ”

"Hmmm! It's true that the friendship is over, do you want to say that the friendship is gone, and only brotherhood remains? Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, he knew Ji Xun too well.

Ji Xun stuffed a mouthful of rice, reached out and patted Jiang Nan's shoulder, and then muttered and said, "Daxian, ask for the exam questions for the afternoon." ”

After hearing this, Jiang Nan actually pinched his fingers very cooperatively, and said to them mysteriously after a while: "I'll do the math for the afternoon." After speaking, he nodded very seriously, with a look of affirmation.

"Get out" Ji Xun was very glad that he had no food in his mouth, otherwise he would have to spray it in the face of the Sultan.

Mo Ziqi was so happy that she felt that her stomach was going to cramp, so she hurriedly stopped them: "You guys are good, I still want to take the test in the afternoon, if I think of your conversation and laugh out loud inexplicably, then the invigilator will think that this year's math problems are very funny." ”

The Sultan smiled and said to her, "I tell you, if you want to laugh, do the last question first, I don't think you will be able to laugh after reading it." ”

Mo Ziqi waved his hand: "Don't, don't give me a crooked idea, if I read the last question first, don't say that I can't laugh, even if I make the previous mention, I will feel like crying." Jiang Nan always said that she and mathematics were wronged, one specialized in solving problems, and the other specialized in messing around.

"Eat, don't discuss anything about the rolls, go back to the dormitory and go to bed after eating." Ji Xun reminded that all they have to do now is to eat and drink enough, be full of energy, and be happy.

"Hmm!" Several people nodded in agreement.

After the math test, several people returned to the cafeteria as usual to gather, and after dinner, they decided to go outside the school for a while.

There are already a lot of snacks sold at the school gate, the first and second years of high school are not on vacation, only they are juniors, and they are told by their teachers and parents that they are absolutely not allowed to eat meals and snacks other than the canteen these days, and it is best not to drink even drinks, so the business of selling snacks at the door today is really bleak.

However, there are exceptions to everything, such as the stalls selling fruits are popular, the weather is hot these days, the fruits that are cut and worn with bamboo skewers are not expensive, a small watermelon is a dollar, and there are many other fruits, some bamboo skewers are worn, some are packed in plastic boxes, the varieties are different, the prices are different.

"Wow, I'm going to eat grapes, I'm going to eat watermelon." Mo Ziqi's foodie nature was immediately revealed.

"You can only eat one." The Sultan stopped her: "Watermelon and grapes are easy to get upset when eaten together. "She is, every time we eat together, I will definitely have a stomach, now is a special period, it is always good to pay attention.

"Then I'll choose watermelon." Mo Ziqi said without hesitation.

"Tsk, if only I had been so obedient." Jiang Nan paid and took a piece of watermelon for Mo Ziqi and Sultan, and a pineapple for himself and Ji Xun.

"I've always been obedient, okay?" Mo Ziqi was not happy.

Jiang Nan glanced at her and threw her a yes look, letting her experience it herself.

Three days later, when they finished the exam, Mo Ziqi flipped the pencil case in her hand, and the Sultan next to her said to her: "Don't throw it away, you still have to use it in college." ”

Mo Ziqi collapsed: "Am I like this in your heart?" ”

"What does this have to do with image?" The Sultan was puzzled.

"Loser, violent." Mo Ziqi popped out two words.

The Sultan looked at the surging crowd and was noncommittal: "I just saw a trash can next to you just facing you, I'm afraid you will wait for boredom to practice with a pencil case." ”

Mo Ziqi only had the corners of his mouth twitching this time.