Chapter 2011 End of Volume Other People

Chapter 2011 End of Volume - Others

A few days later.

On the bank of Jialing River, Jiefangbei Square.

High-rise buildings blocked the dome, and the iron stream divided the city.

In the western restaurant of Marriott Hotel.

Li Anran looked at the rib-eye steak in front of her, the seafood sashimi next to it, the charcoal-grilled scallops, the chocolate-skinned shrimp, and a bowl of caramel durian pudding, and didn't know what to say.

She knew Liu Wenqin's family conditions better than anyone else.

This meal cost at least four or five hundred yuan, and two people ate four or five hundred yuan. In the past, he would have been heartbroken.

"I'm happy that you invited me to dinner, but coming here..."

Liu Wenqin said, "Do you think I can't afford you?"

"No, no." She shook her head like a rattle, afraid that she would say something wrong and hurt his self-esteem.

Liu Wenqin said, "I think the college entrance examination is over, I should treat you to a good meal. You used to treat me, but now that I've made money, it's my turn to treat you."

"You really don't have to... do this."

At the end, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"What's going on between you and Lao Gou?"

"Can you not talk about him?"

Li Anran was very conflicted. She liked Liu Wenqin, but Liu Wenqin kept pushing her away. Tu Jun liked her and kept trying to match her up with Liu Wenqin. The attitudes of these two people were like putting her on the grill, which made her very uncomfortable.

Liu Wenqin didn't listen to her and continued to talk about Tu Jun: "I heard that Lao Gou also passed the college entrance examination."

Li Anran put down her knife and fork: "Can you... not mention him?"

Liu Wenqin lowered his head and looked at the steak on the plate. He found that even if he had money, he was not used to eating this. Just like Lin Yue said, even if he lived in a high-end apartment one day, what would happen? What kind of education did Li Anran receive? Playing the piano, painting, calligraphy, and traveling all over Europe at a young age, her way of thinking is fundamentally different from that of a "muddy" person like him. If they are forced together, they will have conflicts in the future because of their different ways of thinking.

In the past six months, he has met many people with Lin Yue and thought a lot. He knows very well that there is no result between him and Li Anran.

Phoenix man?

Not everyone is qualified to be a Phoenix man.

And even if he really becomes rich in the future, the marriage between the two will not last long due to the passage of time.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Li Anran's eyes wandered around the table for a while, and the hesitation on his face disappeared without a trace, and his eyes became firm: "Why? Didn't you say you have money? Then what are you still entangled with?"

"Old Dog likes you, you know it?"

"I know, but so what?"

Liu Wenqin said: "I don't want to see him sad. If he is friends with you, we can't be brothers anymore."

Li Anran looked at him angrily: "So you would rather give up me for your brother, right?"

He lowered his head and said: "I guess so."

"Okay, I know." Li Anran, with tears in her eyes, picked up the bag on the table and walked out.

In order to keep Liu Wenqin's appointment, she put on a beautiful skirt and high heels, went to the hair salon to get her hair done, and then put on makeup for half an hour to meet him beautifully, but who would have thought that the nature of this date was infinitely close to breaking up.

Oh...

She walked in a hurry, and she was not used to wearing high heels. When she approached the door, she accidentally sprained her ankle.

Liu Wenqin heard the sound behind him and looked back. He found that she had her hands on the table after she fell. However, he did not stand up in the end. He hardened his heart and turned around, pretending that he did not see what happened at the door.

Li Anran stood up with the help of the clerk and looked at the table where she had just sat. Seeing that Liu Wenqin had always turned his back to her, she gritted her teeth and refused the clerk's suggestion to get a stool for her to sit slowly, and limped away.

Liu Wenqin certainly could not be in the mood to eat. After sitting for a while, she paid the bill and left Chongqing directly by buying a train ticket.

…

In late July.

Candidates received admission notices one after another, and parents invited friends to hold a banquet for their studies. Students were also not idle. They had a party and a carnival. The school also provided convenience for everyone. During the summer vacation, the teaching building was opened for everyone to return to school to take pictures.

Many people came to the first class of senior three today.

Yang Jiao stood on the podium, looking at the students below with a smile.

"Jiang Weiming, 612 points, Ocean University."

"Xiao Qianqian, 547 points, Chongqing University of Technology."

"Tu Jun, 405 points, Chengdu Sports University."

"Luo Shenxi, 663 points, Peking University."

"Ding Rongliang, 475 points, Yangtze Normal University."

"Ma Tian, ​​679 points, Tsinghua University."

"Song Jie, 667 points, Wuhan University."

"Chen Yuanyuan, 631 points, Tongji University."

"..."

Yang Jiao took the list and read it one by one.

The students listened attentively below. Although the school had issued a good news long ago, it was still quite shocking to sit in the classroom and listen to the head teacher report the scores to everyone today. After all, Jiefangbei Middle School is well-known - it is also a garbage side among ordinary middle schools. Who would have thought that in the college entrance examination in 2005, only one person in the entire class of Grade 1 failed, and the others were at least three books.

This has never happened in the history of Jiefangbei Middle School. Just comparing the results of one class, it has reached the level of a key middle school at the municipal level.

Yang Jiao still remembers the dumbfounded look of the principal when he received the report card of Class 1, Grade 3. He praised her so much that her face was still red and her heart was beating fast until the meeting was over, because she knew better than anyone that there was not much progress in teaching compared with last year. The students of Class 1, Grade 3 could achieve such results only because of their own efforts.

Unlike Yang Jiao, the students paid more attention to their personal results.

Tu Jun was a sports student, so it was understandable that his admission score was relatively low. It was unexpected that Ding Rongliang could squeeze into the third batch of undergraduates, and Luo Shenxi's 663 points in Peking University were expected, because Lin Yue once said that this kid played the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in his studies. The most incomprehensible thing was Song Jie, whose score of 667 was higher than Luo Shenxi's. It can be said that he had no pressure to apply for Peking University. It was just because Chongqing was still implementing the policy of filling in the application form before the exam, so he applied for Wuhan University for the sake of caution, which also proved his lack of confidence from the side.

But this is not the point. The point is that a candidate who switched from science to liberal arts, and who only transferred to Class 1 this spring, could actually go to Wuhan University after two or three months of hard work? At first, everyone thought that he was just like Lin Yue, deliberately lowering his score for the girl he liked. Later, when the classmates discussed privately, they all felt that they had seen the test questions before, so they took out the review materials to look for them. Finally, they found that this feeling came from the dozen or so simulation questions that Deputy Class Leader Lin forced them to do.

"Li Silin scored 601 points, Chongqing University."

"Dong Chengcheng, 588 points, Sichuan University."

Yang Jiao stopped reading here: "The above are the scores of our classmates."

No more?

That's not right.

At this time, someone raised his hand: "Teacher, where is Lin Yue?"

It's normal for Li Anran to have no grades, because she is going to study abroad, and Lin Yue... Everyone wants to know how many points he got in the exam, but Yang Jiao read it over and over again and found no name.

"Lin Yue... Lin Yue did not take the college entrance examination."

He didn't take the college entrance examination? The classmates looked confused, and it took a while before they burst into discussion.

Come to think of it, for a man who wants to be a star in the music industry in the future, it is not meaningful for him to take the college entrance examination. But thinking about it again, it feels wrong. If he doesn't want to take the college entrance examination, then what is the point of coming back to school after the Chinese New Year? Just to discipline everyone? To satisfy his vice-class monitor addiction?

Li Silin pushed Chen Yuanyuan and joked that he came back for her.

Some people also thought of Zhu Weijiao, and Yang Jiao did not announce her results.

Click~ click~ click~

At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and soon, Zhu Weijiao's face appeared at the back door.

Most people were surprised by her arrival, because as the only person in the class who did not get into college, she actually had the courage to attend the class meeting...

"Martin, tell me, what is this?"

She ignored the others and took out a photo directly. The students in the back row took a closer look and saw that Martin was drunk and hugged a red-haired woman, and put his hand into her shirt.

Nightclub, enchanting woman, Mr. Ma, Tsinghua University...

The classmates recalled the scene of celebrating their admission to university and letting themselves go.

Ma Tian hesitated in front of the photo and didn't know how to explain it to her. However, he knew very well that he was being plotted against. The woman he saved yesterday insisted on buying him water, and he knew nothing about it afterwards.

He was not a fool. He could guess what the other party wanted from the scene in front of him - to disgust his father with this incident.

"Ma Tian, ​​from now on, I will cut off all ties with you."

Zhu Weijiao tore up the photo and left angrily.

Ma Tian was also very angry, no, it should be said that he was desperate. Didn't she know who he was? In order to make her happy, he asked Lin Yue to write "Swinging Onion Song" and "Seaweed Dance" for her. She didn't appreciate it, didn't thank him, and didn't feel grateful. She also threatened that she didn't need a boyfriend like him who had no bottom line and cooperated with the enemy. Now that something like this happened, he was embarrassed in front of the whole class.

Embarrassment was secondary. The important thing was that she doubted his character.

Zhu Weijiao said she had a bottom line, but what about him? Did he have no bottom line?

Ma Tian walked to the window and shouted to the figure leaving the teaching building below: "Okay, Zhu Weijiao, from now on, you go your way and I go mine."