Chapter 41 Gate A

Early June.

Summer is already very strong, and the daytime temperature exceeds 35°C. Even if you stay indoors, even if you turn on the ceiling fan, you will still be sweating profusely within a short time.

It is almost impossible for a junior high school in a small town to have air conditioning these days, and it is estimated that even the high school in the city does not have it...

But even in such a sweltering environment, the students were no longer bored as before. Instead, they felt a little reluctant, for fear that their youth would disappear in this white midsummer.

After all... there is still half a month left before the high school entrance examination.

Man is a very strange animal. For any first or last time, he will always have a different mood.

Regret and gratitude can't go back to the past.

The last monthly exam has just passed, and the results have just been released today.

An Ting, Gao Fei, and Zhu Jiajun have made great progress. In just three months, they have really climbed to the middle. There are 45 students in the class, and they are all in the top 25. They have made great progress.

Naihe looked pale and powerless in front of that bet.

If you want to be admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, you must at least be in the top five of the class. You are still twenty.

far away~
It is worth mentioning that Li Qi and Shi Zimo did not stand up to mock Anting this time, and the friendship between classmates will soon come to an end, at least leaving some good impressions.

……

Friday after school.

Three teenagers walk together.

Gao Fei sighed: "Hey, according to the current grades, I should be able to get into the fifth middle school. For me, it is already a miracle. It's a pity... streaking is a failure."

Fifth Middle School, ranked sixth among the twenty high schools in City C, is already a good place to go.

If there hadn't been the bet of streaking, Gao Fei would have been satisfied with this result. Although he dare not say that he is honoring his ancestors during the summer dinner with relatives, it is still a shame.

You know... Gao Fei's every relative dinner is a negative teaching material, thick-skinned, if possible, who doesn't want to fight for it.

Unexpectedly, putting in effort and making progress is such a pleasant thing, no less than winning a game.

The reason why teenagers are so obsessed with online games is that apart from being playful, there is more or less a willingness to pursue satisfaction in the virtual world.

After Gao Fei also achieved satisfaction in the real world, he felt that this was not bad. If he knew it earlier, he would have studied harder.

But... thinking about it carefully, if you are admitted to No. [-] Middle School, it is not completely unacceptable to run around the track and field in a pair of underwear.

Anyway, there are so many black histories in the second stage of middle school, one more is nothing.

Zhu Jiajun is the same, his voice is very small, but he is hiding his joy, saying: "My parents are also very satisfied with my progress, and they are very happy recently..."

Zhu Jiajun's parents are ordinary factory workers, they leave early and return late, and they rarely pay attention to their son.

Just because you don't care about it doesn't mean you don't want to care about it, it's because you really don't have energy, and your son is more sensible. Although he is not a top student, he does his duty as a student, completes his homework on time, and will not play truant. It is still possible to take an ordinary high school, but it is only limited to an ordinary high school.

I didn't expect to improve so much when the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, so I was naturally happy.

Zhu Jiajun doesn't know how to coax his parents, the only thing he can do is to study hard.

Looking at the two people who were mixed with joy and sorrow, An Ting did not hesitate, and directly handed over the test questions he had sorted out a few days ago to the other party.

An Ting, who has never been very serious, showed a rare expression of seriousness, and said: "Listen, brush it up several times carefully, and you must keep it in your mind."

"Uh...how did you make it look like a high school exam question?" Gao Fei joked.

"Maybe it is... Just kidding, this is the bet I asked the cram school teacher. This teacher is very accurate every year... Don't worry about it, if you want to go to the same high school as me, then do as I say."

In fact.

An Ting didn't want to be found out to be exactly the same, which would easily cause trouble, so he gave several questions, each with a part of the high school entrance examination questions.

Otherwise, if someone really said that he stole the exam questions, how would he explain it! ?
Although there is no evidence, but the test questions are exactly the same, it cannot be explained, this is the best way.

He pretended to be profound, raised the handwritten topic in his hand, as if holding up the Bible, and said proudly: "The way of salvation lies in it!"

"Okay! Gate A~"

"Anmen!"

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun cooperated very well, clasped their hands together, pretended to bow, and the scene was once very funny.

Gao Fei wretchedly took over the handwritten topic.

He didn't believe that An Ting could get the questions for the high school entrance examination, but he just regarded it as a famous teacher's betting on the questions. Whether it was the high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination, there were many teachers who liked to bet on the questions, and it was not surprising.

Anyway, just do it. Recently, I have to do one test question every day, and it won’t matter if I do one more.

What if the blind cat kills the mouse! ?

Zhu Jiajun on the side was a little hesitant, and didn't take the test questions immediately.

"What? Fatty, don't you trust Brother Ting?" An Ting asked.

"No... I was just thinking, can someone like me really be friends with Brother Ting all the time? And accept this kind of bet..."

In the final analysis, or inferiority complex.

When An Ting first came back from rebirth, he told Fatty that he wanted to be friends with him, but Zhu Jiajun thought he was playing with himself, or Ting's brain had a twitch, and the 3-minute heat passed quickly; but as time went by, Fatty realized that the other party was not joking, and he really hoped for his own well-being.

Moved is moved, I always feel that I am not worth it.

He is such a humble person like dust.

You can hit me, you can scold me, but you can't be nice to me.

He always feels that he is not worthy of many things, such as friendship, even love...

Seeing this, An Ting patted the other person's shoulder without thinking, and said, "Fatty, you seem to have made a mistake."

"Ah... what's the matter?"

One white covers three ugliness, one fat ruins everything, plus the fat man is only 1.6 meters, it is meaningless to discuss his appearance, he feels very simple and honest.

At this moment, it's even more cute.

An Ting said calmly: "You made a mistake - I just want to make friends, not a pilgrimage..."

This sentence, this moment, fell into the minds of Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun, like enlightenment.

I, An Ting, am not a good person, I am a layman who protects the calf and helps relatives but not others.

I like this kind of real people.

If you are too perfect, I don't want to be friends with you.

Followed by.

After saying these words, An Ting took care of himself, Shi Shiran quickened his pace, and walked towards the direction of the setting sun, which was called chic, like a life mentor.

Looking at the back of the boy going away...

Gao Fei feels that An Ting has changed a lot recently, but he has no doubts, because this is a close friend, as long as it is him.

Zhu Jiajun's mind is pure, but he just feels ignorant, and even yearns for it, wanting to be the same person as Brother Ting.

And in fact...

Our hero, An Ting, already had goosebumps all over his body, and his face was a little red, "Hey, I really don't like this kind of pretentious and nasty feeling, especially between boys."

Sexy or something, it's disgusting!
But the fat man just eats this set...

Subsequently.

Gao Fei suggested going to an Internet cafe to play games and relax together.

Zhu Jiajun is eager to try, he has been disconnected from the Internet for a while, and he is very uncomfortable.

One thing must be clear, among the three teenagers, the one with the biggest internet addiction is Fatty Zhu Jiajun. His game level is very high, not only because of his talent, but also because he is a liver emperor.

Although it was Gao Fei's suggestion, the two still mainly focused on An Ting's opinion, which was the kind of behavior of "go so and so, and I will go too" that is very common among students.

Hearing this, An Ting saw that the two of them had been studying very hard recently, and their eyes were very hot at the moment, and it was really impossible to imagine the disappointed expressions of the two of them after she couldn't say it.

After a short thought, the young man held the mentality of rewarding, and said cheerfully: "One hour! Just play for one hour! After playing the computer, go home and do the quizzes!"

"Okay! Gate A!"

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun spoke in unison.

Hearing this, An Ting is a little helpless. Although my name is An Ting, my surname is An, and my initial letter is A, you always feel offended when you use door A as a catchphrase.

(End of this chapter)

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