It's the end of February.

Monday was a refreshing and pleasant day, but the air pressure of the second mode smashed the artistic conception of the spring breeze to the ground.

Looking at the weather outside, Fu Chengque thought of something delicious, which made her feel a little sorry.

"It's a shame that you can't go out in this kind of weather...... Fu Chengque said.

Good food is important, but learning is even more important.

"Isn't there time after the second model exam?" Lu Min turned around and answered, "You can go out for a walk, the weather seems to be okay this week." After yesterday, she seemed to have changed her feeling in front of several people, more mature and warmer.

Fang Ling was amazed: "Min, how do I feel that you have grown up overnight?" ”

Lu Min said, "It's your turn next." ”

Fang Ling folded his hands and closed his eyes and said, "The poor nun has long been able to break through the red dust, and everything has returned to tranquility......"

Fu Chengque thought of his "other business" and regretted it even more: "I still have something to do on the weekend, eh." With that, he glanced at Wen Yu.

Someone wants to be a faint king, and he should go down.

Although it has only been a long time, she has completely forgotten why she agreed, in short, the mud pit is so deep that she can't get out.

Xiaogua shouted, "Min, are you free?" Teach me this question......"

Lu Min leaned over, "I'm free, I'm free." ”

Fu Chengque "complained" again, she leaned back, rested her head on Fang Ling's desk, raised her head to touch the top of Fang Ling's head, sighed and said, "Ah-I want to eat the green dumplings made by Xiaogua's mother." ”

Fang Ling said angrily: "You touch my head, say the little melon!" ”

Fu Chengfinch smiled, "Your head is about the same as a small melon." ”

When Xiaogua heard this, he said, "My mother doesn't know if to do it this year......

Lu Min and Fang Ling were also interested, asking left and right, and finally understood what a "green dumpling" was.

Lu Min was very excited: "I haven't eaten it!" I want to eat it too! Wormwood I know, wormwood dumplings? ”

Fang Ling sighed and said, "What should I be, my family will do it." My mom will do it. ”

And he said, "I will bring it to you if you want to eat it." ”

Fu Chengqi was overjoyed, jumped up and said, "Do you pick it yourself?" ”

"It depends on the situation, if you don't have time, you can buy it, and if you have time, you can pick it yourself."

"Ah...... That's nice. ”

"I'll bring you some."

"I want it, I want it!" Lu Min raised his hand.

Fu Orange Finch was not so excited, she preferred to go outside and pick it herself. But this senior year of high school, after all, is not as free as other times, all you can do is study, study hard, and you won't regret it in the future.

What the teacher said.

Wen Yu also said occasionally.

Fu Chengque's lie back on his desk, his arm resting on his chin and speaking, "Wen Yu, what do you think about college?" What would you choose as a 'professional'? ”

Wen Yu glanced at her, "Choose normally, take the opinions of the elders around you, and combine your own interests, you can choose." ”

"I want to be an empress!"

"Good!"

"Is there any empress major? Learn how the emperor beats people, how to use people, etc.? She asked happily.

"Archaeology."

“……”

Fu Chengque thought of himself wearing a felt hat, rolling up his sleeves, holding a small shovel and a small brush, wearing rubber shoes, and lowering his head to pull the dirt, and couldn't help but hug his head, "The empress is already an 'ancient' thing." ”

But she wasn't sad at all, and even faintly excited-

One day in the future, the empress will return to the world!

What a radiance that would be!

On the other side, I am also pondering, what if the empress is not done? What if the system is gone? Where will she go from here?

Isn't it still time to choose a reasonable major and think about your future?

And so on, these questions linger in my heart.

……

At the end of the day on Monday, Wen Yu and Fu Chengque were released from school together.

Fu had to make a trip to the conference hall, where her sophomore classmates were rehearsing a play.

Fu Chengque, who watched the hot scene on the stage, was envious, and he didn't have time to pick grass on the weekend, and they even had time to do some drama performances, which was really good.

She watched one of the actors' dance performances, commented a few words, and left.

It's cold outside.

There was also a wind.

Walking outside, Wen Yu was gone. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, there was a message:

[Wen Yu]: Go to the toilet and go back immediately!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: [Cat is speechless]

After replying to the message, she hid behind a tree with her hands folded to avoid the wind.

Wen Yu came back from going to the toilet, and saw Fu Chengque huddled behind a tree, that defenseless appearance made him suddenly playful, he walked along the corner, the cat shrunk his waist, and approached slowly, intending to walk over and pat her on the shoulder, startling her.

Moving closer step by step, Fu Chengque turned his back to him, unresponsive.

"Mr. Fu!!"

He suddenly swooped out, jumped a step, and slapped his back.

But in the next second, he saw Fu Chengque turn around abruptly and pinched his fingers.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of pride and comfort after the plan succeeded.

She laughed and said, "Okay, you wolf ambitious military advisor, wow, dare to sneak attack me, you are a big crime of rebellion!" ”

Wen Yu smiled and continued: "A tyrant like you, everyone will be punished!" ”

Fu Chengque was furious: "Don't you dare to be stubborn, I will send you to the 'Heavenly Prison' and serve you severely!" ”

"Where did you come from?"

"I'll let the police uncle arrest you!"

"Then I can't escape? From then on, he died in the world. ”

"Want to go!?"

Fu Chengque's eyebrows straightened, and the hand that grabbed his index finger was even harder, pinching it fiercely.

He said angrily: "Go, twist and send you to the 'heavenly prison'!" ”

With that, he dragged Wen Yu forward.

Wen Yu pretended to struggle for a while, but he didn't break away, and let her pull it.

There were few lights in this area, and it was very dark, but further onto the main road, where the lights were bright and some students were leaving school.

Fu Orange Finch took two steps, feeling that something was wrong.

What is this now?

She thinks she's joking, but when others look at it, isn't it......

Is she holding Wen Yu's hand?

Yikes!

This......

This, this, this!

Big misunderstanding!

Thinking of this, he immediately blushed and let go, and he didn't dare to look back, and said in a muffled voice: "Follow yourself!" Then he put his head down and ......

Wen Yu laughed loudly, did not pierce it, and slowly followed.

……

Not far behind the two, one fat and one thin, and the two happened to witness the "halfway". They didn't see the whole process, but they saw the best part.

The fat man said, "Fu Orange Sparrow...... And Wen Yu, I'm not mistaken, right? ”

The thin man said: "I've been watching this for half a year, can I still be wrong?" Every time I think it's not, but the next day I see it definitely is. ”

The fat man said: "Then just now, Fu Chengque took the initiative to hold Wen Yu's hand, am I not mistaken?" ”

The thin man was silent.

The fat man sighed and said, "This is too fast, I didn't expect the relationship between the two to have progressed to such a point." ”

The thin man still didn't speak.

The fat man made a concluding remark: "If you don't look handsome, you really can't understand the initiative of that kind of girl." ”

The night breeze rose again, and the thin man felt colder.

(End of chapter)