My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 251 Three days left in the college entrance examination
In the living room, Dad Fu was sitting upright watching the historical drama, and when he saw Wen Yu coming, he pouted at the bedroom.

He squeaked again: "Qiaoer is studying inside."

Wen Yu hurriedly said: "I'm not looking for Qiao'er, my mother asked me to bring some loquats. It's a gift from a relative. It's very sweet."

He said so, but he followed the words and looked at the past.There was a crack in the door of the house over there, and a light leaked out, hitting the ground obliquely.

Fu Chengque studies after eating?

Wen Yu always felt that recently, Fu Chengque's positive attitude towards review was more positive than before. Although she occasionally played around, when she really wanted to concentrate on studying, she entered the state very quickly.

Little Ome, that's amazing.

His heart that wanted to see Xiao Qingmei's sour and cute expression when eating loquat immediately faded away.

Fu Chengque, like him, struggled to climb up from the bottom, and it was not easy to get to this step.Even though Wen Yu has helped her, her own efforts are more important——

Xiao Qingmei also worked hard.

Admiration floated in the young man's eyes.

Wen Yu looked away, and his heart sank slightly: "Don't bother her."

Father Fu keenly caught this strange look of him, he squeezed his chin and said, "Qiaoer has been working hard lately..."

After pondering for a moment, he turned his gaze to Wen Yu, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, how is your review recently, are you tired from studying?"

"Uncle, I'm steady. The grades are also steady. Of course I'm a little tired, but it's the last bit of time after all. It's okay to bite the bullet."

"That's right, the college entrance examination is after all, how can there be leisure!" Father Fu sighed, looking at Wen Yu couldn't help showing a look of relief, "Pay attention to your body, you can push yourself, but remember not to get too tired."

"Got it."

"Take the exam well, and it will be easier after you go to university."

Although Wen Yu doesn't believe that any university is easy, he doesn't refute right now, "I hope I can do well in the exam."

"Be confident, you and Qiao'er are fine, calm down. No matter what the result is, your parents and teachers won't blame you." Dad Fu said something reasonable, but suddenly felt that the meaning was wrong, and added a joke loudly: " Xiao Yu, if your father dares to criticize you, just call me!"

Wen Yu laughed, "Then thank you uncle first...it's a deal!"

Father Fu was overjoyed, and slapped Wen Yu's shoulder heavily with his big hand, "It's a deal!"

Wen Yu grinned in pain.

After returning home to take a shower and tidy up, Wen Yu saw Fu Chengque crouching at the table writing and drawing through the glass when he returned to the bedroom.

She occasionally reads, meditates, and dances.Did you solve any problem?Or did she see something that made her happy?

He didn't call her.

Sitting quietly watching for a long time.

Until the chirping of insects suddenly sounded outside the window, interrupting his complicated thoughts.

Wen Yu collected his thoughts, spread out his papers and exercises, took out his pen and began to review.Let's give in to other ideas. The college entrance examination is too close, so close that everyone feels nervous.

Parents start talking about college tuition fees, elders start caring about your review, and classmates start to forget about their surroundings and focus on writing one more question and getting an extra point.

The night is the same night, the time is a different time.

The sun was fine on Sunday, and there was a breeze blowing on the campus.Wen Fu and Wen Fu stood side by side on the road, only feeling that the noise was much quieter, and the lush scenery was actually somewhat desolate.

Wen Yu looked at the scattered alumni of the same year around him, and said sadly, "Is there a little less people?"

Fu Chengque nodded, "It seems so. There were a lot of them in class before."

Some people have already left, some students choose to review at home, and some have tutoring at home or outside.In short, there are indeed many fewer people.

When the two walked forward, they met Xiaogua, Fang Ling and Lu Min, and the five went to the classroom together.When I went downstairs to the teaching building, I looked up and saw that the school hung up a large banner with white characters on a red background, saying "grit your teeth and sprint forward in the last 30 days", "don't give up, hold on, have confidence, and do it" and so on. Words of encouragement.

Fang Ling put his hands in his pockets and said quietly, "It's been the last 30 days..."

Xiaogua sighed and said, "I just want it to end quickly, I'm tired."

Lu Min didn't speak, looked at the campus, and headed towards the classroom first.

Everyone followed silently.

There were also two more people in class four who didn't come to make up lessons, and everyone was no stranger to it.Take out your own things, you should read the books and read the books.

When school was over, the classroom suddenly became noisy.

It turned out that a few students took out the "classmate record" and urged everyone to leave a message to commemorate the three-year friendship between classmates.This thing kept the footsteps of the students in Class [-], and everyone was a little more anxious about going home, and they actually gathered together in groups of three or four to read and write, and the atmosphere was warm.

Wen Yu once wrote it too, and even read Fu Chengque's. At that time, she wrote it very simply, "always remember" and "always remember".

He didn't know whose book he had in hand. There were already some messages on it, so he flipped through it.

Zhao Chengli said: I hope you still remember me, and I will keep in touch in the future!

Xie Zhefeng said: You are a good person, a very good person!

Then there was a lot of rambling, but Wen Yu didn't read it.

Zhang Lu said: Li Yi, you are the goal of my study all the time, I love you baby!
Then he spit out hundreds of words, Wen Yu didn't look at it...

Cheng Pingce said: If you need anything, you are always on call.There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea.

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The last page was Fu Chengque's. He wrote "Let's cherish the few days we have and look forward to a better tomorrow" and drew small symbols and emojis at the bottom to fill in more personal words. Wen Yu spat: "Soil."

Fu Chengque had sharp ears, and she heard it all at once. She turned her head and said viciously, "I heard it! You said I wrote it!"

"I also want to say something silly."

"What do you write?"

"'Bless the success of the college entrance examination and the wonderful life'."

"Wow, you are not dirt anymore, you are so dry that it looks like something written by the old man!" Fu Chengque rolled his eyes violently.

"I really can't think of it." Wen Yu said bitterly. It was really difficult for him to write this thing. After thinking about it, he still learned to add some personal blessings.

After the book was finished, Cheng Pingce, who was wearing glasses, also leaned over holding a classmate book.

He still looks the same, with sunken cheeks, black glasses on the high bridge of the nose, and a few pimples that are more obvious than before.

The boy was a little nervous, coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice: "Cough...just...cough, Wen Yu, Fu Chengque, this is my classmate record, it's just the two of you who didn't write it."

Fu Chengque took the plain brochure, quite surprised, "Ah! I thought you didn't do these things!"

Cheng Pingce's voice became smoother, and he laughed and said, "Let's keep it as a souvenir..."

Fu Chengque frantically wrote, and started to write as soon as she swiped, she always had these things in her head.When she was writing, Cheng Pingce looked at Wen Yu and said sadly, "Wen Yu, can you write more?"

Wen Yu nodded with a smile.

He became happy, and said again: "You are really good. If you are a sophomore in high school, I will definitely talk to you more."

Wen Yu shook his head, "It's okay, you can talk now, there is still time."

Cheng Pingce nodded with a smile: "Okay!" Then he took a few steps back and waited quietly not far away.

After Fu Chengque finished writing, he handed over the notebook to Wen Yu. Wen Yu pondered for a while, and then simply wrote down his own words:
Cheng Pingce, to be honest, I have always regarded you as my opponent. Before surpassing you, I was full of fighting spirit. After surpassing you, I gritted my teeth and persisted.Every time I compete with you, I will work harder and be more meticulous.Thank you for your excellence, so that I can also forge ahead.Youth is not old, time is still long, there is still a chance to compete in the future, come and try?Your classmate and opponent, Wen Yu.

Put away the pen, and breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Chengque poked her head around and peeked, and when Wen Yu finished writing, she asked softly, "What are you doing, provoking Cheng Pingce?"

Wen Yu glanced at the girl, "You know what."

(End of this chapter)