Miss, you are my future wife

Many years later, Xiao Yao will recall that on the afternoon of August 2004, 8, he and Yu Luying had a private date in a small storage room on the basement floor of Sacred Heart Church. Borrowing problems in middle school.

Xiao Yao will clearly remember that Yu Luying was wearing the summer school uniform and dress of St. Francis Middle School that day—not the sportswear she wore to swim in the water a few days ago, but a light yellow short-sleeved shirt with the same neckline and cuffs. With lace trim.

The lower body is a plaid skirt just below the knee, revealing the white and tender calves like lotus roots. On the feet, she wears hollow white socks and summer light sneakers with air holes.

As a student of St. Francis Middle School, Xiao Yao also has a goose-yellow shirt that is almost the same, but without those lace trims, and the lower body is also paired with trousers.At the same time, the plaid skirt of this school uniform was above the knee, but it became below the knee at Yu Luying's place. Either she asked someone to change it, or she chose a larger size.

There are about five sets of school uniforms at St. Francis Secondary School, two sets of summer, two sets of spring and autumn, and one set of winter. At the same time, the school uniforms of 03, 02, and 01 are different, so in the school, most of the time , you can recognize at a glance which grade a student is in.

Of course, there are exceptions. If you see someone wearing a senior year uniform sitting in a class of the second year, you will know that this is probably an international student, ah no, a repeater.

If Shen Jie succeeds in borrowing, in Xiao Yao's plan, she should be in the second grade of high school.Come to think of it, the school will also distribute the new school uniforms of the 04th grade juniors to her. Sitting in the classroom of the second year of high school, she stands out from the crowd, like a skipper.

Of course, we all know that, generally speaking, no one can jump from a freshman to a sophomore.

This basement room is very shady, presumably because it cannot receive direct sunlight.

The air is a little humid, the air conditioner hums very quietly, and overall, it's refreshing.

In the air is the mixture of the unique smell of the old church and the unique smell of the library, which Xiao Yao likes to smell very much.There were two or three rows of bookshelves in the center of the room, surrounded by some leather—well, maybe faux leather sofas.

On the east wall hangs a crucifix, below is the image of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, on the west wall hangs portraits of Saint Teresa and St. Mary Grady, and in the north is the former Pope Pius XI. In the photo, his glasses have no frames, are round and small, reminding Xiao Yao of his first pair of glasses in junior high school.

Generally speaking, apart from the statue of the Sacred Heart, Xiao Yao didn't know any of the people hanging there, but for some reason, there was a feeling of peace of mind and peace of mind.

As if she was afraid that so many great people would not be able to restrain Xiao Yao, Yu Luying still kept the door open - but, no one would come to this floor anyway.

"What can I help? I'll ask Director Lin." Yu Luying said, "I will help not because I forgave her, but because she saved my life."

Nizi, you are still stubborn, Xiao Yao thought cheerfully.

As the best student in the first grade, Yu Luying naturally has a good relationship with the school leaders.

"Director Lin can't decide this matter, right? But there's no harm in asking." Xiao Yao said, "By the way, Director Lin is your mother's student, I forgot."

"You don't want my mother to get involved in this matter, do you?" Yu Luying looked at Xiao Yao with a strange expression and said.

"Uh, no, it's okay, I'm out of my mind." Xiao Yao waved his hands.

"If not, uncle should be able to talk." Yu Luying curled her chin with her slender fingers.

"I've heard people say that it's much easier to borrow than to transfer to another school. It's just a matter of establishing a relationship, and you don't even need to establish a relationship. Borrowing is very loose." Xiao Yao said.

"It must be easier than transferring schools," Yu Luying said, "As for the relaxation, who told you?"

"Forgot." Xiao Yao said.

"Money must be spent, and it won't be a small amount. You have to solve this yourself." Yu Luying said.

"Should...no problem?" Xiao Yao asked, "How much will it cost?"

"It's worth tens of thousands." Yu Luying said.

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"Did Shen Jie bring her ID card and household registration book?" Yu Luying seemed to think of something suddenly.

"Which household registration book do you bring? You didn't elope and get married." Xiao Yao laughed dumbfounded.

"Isn't it?" Yu Luying asked back.

"Ahem, I must have brought my ID card, but... I think it's best to use a fake name." Xiao Yao said.

"Fake identity?" Yu Luying was taken aback.

Of course she knew why Xiao Yao wanted to use a fake name, but...

"You're a little whimsical, aren't you? How could it be possible for us children to do things like fake identities?" Yu Luying said.

"Ask our uncle?" Xiao Yao said.

"My uncle is a priest, not a godfather," Yu Luying said, "The Vatican is not in Sicily either."

"No one said he was—" Xiao Yao said with a playful smile.

"Okay, let me ask for you." Yu Luying reluctantly said, "If it doesn't work, there is another way, as long as you can solve the money problem—— IB."

"What B?" Xiao Yao asked.

"The International Baccalaureate is an educational system promoted by an international organization," Yu Luying explained.

Xiao Yao: "?"

"Only studying is not recognized in China, but most countries recognize it. After finding a qualified educational institution, you should only need an ID card and you can register with money." Yu Luying said.

Xiao Yao: "...understand, understand."

"Let me tell you," Yu Luying bowed towards Xiao Yao: "Shen Jie doesn't want to read, the emperor is not in a hurry with eunuchs, you have made arrangements for her when the time comes, what if she refuses to go?"

"Then spank, she has to listen to me." Xiao Yao said cheerfully.

"You really raise her like a daughter now?" Yu Luying said with a smile.

"If you're disobedient, I'll beat you too...cough cough, what the heck." Xiao Yao turned his head and looked at the surrounding walls: "The man is the head of the woman, and the wife must obey her husband, as the Bible says."

"Fuck off!" Yu Luying said with her brows upside down, "After reading the entire Bible, you only memorized these two sentences."

"To be reasonable, the Bible has said it more than once..." Xiao Yao said, "The most important thing is that I must do the right thing, and I can't let her do whatever she wants, whimsical—do you think I'm doing the right thing? ?”

Yu Luying thought carefully for a few seconds, then nodded lightly: "I personally think, yes."

"I don't know where she heard her theory that reading is useless?" Xiao Yao said angrily.

"How many second generations have you seen with poor education?" Yu Luying said, "Basically, the second generation's education will be packaged."

"That's right." Xiao Yao said.

"And her father has a junior high school education, how is that possible?" Yu Luying said.

"Is it impossible?" Xiao Yao didn't quite understand this.

"You don't have a basic understanding of how our first batch of entrepreneurs started." Yu Luying said: "Basically, there are no big entrepreneurs who graduated from junior high school."

"Oh yes, Shen Jie said that her father got a gold-plated college diploma later." Xiao Yao said.

"It's a postgraduate student, and I can find it online." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao.

"Are you going to study Shen Hongsheng?" Xiao Yao was startled.

"Hmm." Yu Luying wrote lightly: "The early entrepreneurs, generally speaking, have several backgrounds, nothing more than the children of factories, participated in school-run enterprises, and went into business when they encountered a storm..."

"So you're not a nerd?" Xiao Yao sat a little closer to Yu Luying, reached out to hold her in his arms, and hooked her nose.

"You forgot, my grandfather is also in business—compared to the nouveau riche of the Shen family, we are the famous family." Yu Luying struggled: "Let go, don't you even look at this place? Everyone here Can't live with you?"

Writing about a famous family and reading it as a remnant of the old society, Xiao Yao thought teasingly.

"It's just a hug," Xiao Yao said, "Otherwise, it wouldn't feel like a date—we are a regular couple, and hugging doesn't violate religious doctrine."

"Which way are we going?" Yu Luying retorted.

"Look at the saints in the Old Testament, who didn't have several wives." Xiao Yao laughed.

"Then go back to the Old Testament era," Yu Luying said, "Go home and look behind the mirror to see if you can find the dial for selecting the age?"

"Good strategy." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Luying leaned her body and leaned against Xiao Yao's arms, and got down to business: "Children from factories, school-run enterprises, bureaucrats, and a few of them, people like Nian Guangba—what kind of father-in-law is yours?"

"My father-in-law..." Xiao Yao said.

"When did Huaxia Real Estate start? It started after the reform of the tax-sharing system, the establishment of local urban investment, and some people started to go into business. Real estate is an industry that needs frequent communication with government departments..." Yu Luying said.

"Oh, that's how it is!" Xiao Yao pretended to understand it suddenly.

"Your family, Shen Hongsheng, used to be a small section chief. He went into business and started his career in real estate. How can such a sociable person not understand the importance of a good school?" Yu Luying said.

"Why do you know so well—maybe it's because of that age," Xiao Yao said, "I seem to have heard from Shen Jie that her father jumped in the queue to settle down and went to the mountains and the countryside..."

"Maybe it's the first batch of college entrance examinations to be resumed in 82..." Yu Luying said thoughtfully, "In short, what Shen Jie said, it's a petty-bourgeois behavior that you can only get your way through college entrance examinations, it's pure nonsense... nonsense... gab."

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"It is indeed the idea of ​​the lower-class people and petty bourgeoisie that the only way out is to go to university," Yu Luying told Xiao Yao: "In fact, it may be more important than finding a good way out."

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"Shen Jie and I have known each other for a short time, but we still know each other a little bit," Yu Luying said, "Actually, I don't believe that she is such a naive and superficial person."

"Then what do you mean..." Xiao Yao said.

"Maybe it's just to be brave in front of you, so be tough." Yu Luying said.

"I've always thought so too..." Xiao Yao said hesitantly.

"Maybe I just don't want to trouble you any more. She thinks that even if she can do it, the cost-effectiveness is too low," Yu Luying guessed, "Of course I'm talking nonsense. You've heard it before—" She may feel that even borrowing can’t solve the problem of the college entrance examination.”

"This is a problem," Xiao Yao admitted, "If she reconciled with her father later, we are just messing around with her now. If she really broke with her father, it will still be a problem two years later."

"I'm talking about IB, do you want to know more about it?" Yu Luying said this, like a teacher selling lessons.

"Understood." Xiao Yao said.

"Can we read poetry now?" Yu Luying asked.

"Read." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Luying took out the latest issue of "Poetry" that she had prepared a long time ago.

The two of them sat in the room on the basement floor until five or six o'clock, when Yu Bo came down and called them to have dinner.

"Are you going to the orphanage tomorrow?" Yu Bo picked up a chopstick of shredded pork with celery and put it on the rice and pulled it together.

"Go, go." Xiao Yao said, "The pork ribs made by the nuns are really delicious!"

The old nun smiled and said, "Eat more if you like it—do you want more food?"

"If you want, hey, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Xiao Yao shouted.

Taking advantage of the time when the nun got up to serve the meal, Xiao Yao put his head closer to Yu Bo, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Bo, do you know how to fake your identity?"

"I know," Yu Bo said without hesitation, "It's on the telephone pole at the entrance of the church. You can call 13800138000 for the ID card. You can call and ask yourself."

"Is that reliable?" Xiao Yao scratched his head and asked.

Yu Bo found that Xiao Yao was serious, and threw the bowl on the table: "What are you going to do?"

--split line--

Taking advantage of the dark night, Xiao Yao reluctantly bid farewell to Yu Luying and Yu Bo, took two buses, and returned to Shen Jie's temporary residence.

This day... It seems that the summer homework has not been finished yet?

Forget it, I'll write it after the summer camp. If it doesn't work, I can copy Yu Luying's. Maybe I can ask Shen Jie to help me copy it. Anyway, she doesn't have to hand in homework.

I spent an afternoon alone with Yu Luying, and seemed to do nothing but discuss Shen Jie's affairs, read poems and chat, and the physical contact was limited to holding hands, leaning and touching lips, and before leaving, I really couldn't hold back The sock touched the ankle, and nothing else.

However, my heart was full of sweetness, joy and peace.

Simply a satisfaction.

Not bad, this is the feeling of campus love described in "Youth Literature and Art".

Highlight a pure, Xiao Yao thought happily.

"Orphanage? Tomorrow?" Shen Jie shook her head and said, "If you don't want to go, go by yourself."

"Go, let's go, let's go together." Xiao Yao shook the girl's arm.

"No, no, you two go, it's such a hot day." Shen Jie was unmoved.

"I heard that it will rain tomorrow, so it won't be very hot." Xiao Yao said.

"I don't even want to go when it's raining." Shen Jie said expressionlessly.

Xiao Yao reported to Shen Jie the results of the discussion with Yu Luying this afternoon, about borrowing and false identities.

To his surprise, Shen Jie was neither surprised nor opposed: "Okay, if you can do it, then do it."

"I thought you would object?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

"What's the use of objecting, you are my father now." Shen Jie said, "But don't interfere with my catering investment plan."

Xiao Yao said happily: "Okay - call Dad!"

"Wang Papa."

"Meow Mama!"

Xiao Yao embraced Shen Jie, and both of them fell on the crowded wire spring bed.

"Brother Bo really agreed to help me get my identity?" Shen Jie hugged Xiao Yao and flipped over, riding on him by herself.

"He didn't say it clearly," Xiao Yao said, "He just asked me for a name."

"Name, what name?" Shen Jie asked.

"I thought about it for a long time, and I named you 'Xu Qingwei'. How about it? Does it sound good?" Xiao Yao said triumphantly.

"It's awful!" Xu Qingwei said angrily, "Why don't you discuss this kind of thing with me first?"

That night, I took classmate Xu Qingwei to the "Freeman Internet Cafe" to practice leveling. I had a good time. A red rainstorm warning popped up in the lower right corner of the screen. Xiao Yao also received a message from Yu Luying that the activity to go to the orphanage will be postponed tomorrow.

"Is the gathering time and place for the summer camp the day after tomorrow the same?" Xiao Yao asked back in the message.

"This doesn't change."

When the two of them walked to the entrance of the Internet cafe at three o'clock, they found that the rain outside had turned white, and the water was as shallow as knees and as deep as waists.

Xiao Yao even saw a little brother swimming in the street, and he was amazed.

Xu Qingwei refused to perform flower tours for Xiao Yao on the street, and the two returned to the Internet cafe, leveling up until dawn.

The rain has stopped, but the street is still a vast ocean.

Xiao Yao rolled up his trouser legs, walked up to his wife, and squatted down with his back to her.

"What are you doing?" The girl was taken aback.

"Come up, what are you doing?" Xiao Yao pointed to his back. (end of this chapter)