The family of three successfully stirred up storms on the forum because of the cock-fighting style. After the heated discussion, Qi Weichen began to contact the administrator to delete the posts with photos of him and Chu Qing, and only retained the separate discussion of Qi Muyang.

As the class teacher said, after the sports meeting, there is no chance to relax them. Parting and the college entrance examination are under the heart of everyone. Even the students who are scrambling to live, they will pick up the book during this last period.

The little fat man recited the book to death. Every time he couldn't help but talk to his friends, he would see Qi Muyang and Chu Qing, who were busy doing the test, and he felt guilty from this. He was no longer embarrassed to be lazy and continued to study hard. The treacherous minister was not much better than him. He lay on the table with a painful face all day long to do the test, and from time to time he was crazy by all kinds of twists and turns of questions.

Gu Quan seemed relatively leisurely among them. Even because the school that he contacted in advance would start in mid-May, he often asked for leave in order to prepare for going abroad. Every time he saw his seat empty, the treacherous minister was quite unbalanced: "If I had known, I would have asked my dad to contact me a foreign school."

"His father donated a building to others. What are you going to ask your father to donate?" The little fat man glanced at him.

The treacherous minister twitched: "What can I do if I have this money?"

"That's all." The little fat man smiled.

The treacherous minister sighed repeatedly: "It's different for everyone!"

Although it was a complaint, it was just casual, not an unbalance from the bottom of my heart. After chatting with the fat man for a few words, he continued to do the test, and while writing, he regretted that he did not study hard when he was in the first and second year of high school.

Qi Muyang listened to their conversation, looked at the two of them and continued to read. After studying day and night, he finally finished all the courses in the three years of high school and officially entered the general review.

Chu Qing, who also listened to their conversation, glanced at Qi Muyang hesitantly, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped. Qi Muyang paused for a moment and looked at her helplessly: "What's wrong?"

"Son, do we have money?" Chu Qing asked in a low voice.

Qi Muyang thought for a while: "It's considered rich, but it can't be described as rich. After all, in terms of your social status, it's much higher than that of ordinary rich people."

"Then do we have university resources?" Chu Qing asked again.

Qi Muyang paused: "What do you want to say?"

"... Gu Quan's father donated a building to send him to school. I was wondering if I had anything to do for you." The child could not lose at the starting line, but parents were the child's starting line. Now, compared with what other parents did, Chu Qing felt a little guilty.

Qi Muyang understood what she meant and laughed: "I don't need to. If I can pass the exam, I will pass it. If I can't pass it, I will forget it. My dad said that the degree is just a proof after I finish my studies. If I don't get a degree, wouldn't it be put before the horse?"

"You can't say that. If you don't have an education, it will be difficult to find a job in the future." Chu Qing was a little worried.

Qi Muyang pondered for a moment: "Then I will open a braised meat shop."

"ah?"

"Just treat it as fulfilling your dream." The filial son Qi Muyang said with a smile.

Chu Qing was speechless: "...No need to thank you, I'd better do what you want to do."

After an untuning conversation, Chu Qing understood what he meant, so she stopped asking him about college, but just quietly accompanied him to study.

After finishing all the courses in the three years of high school, the mother and son's grades finally changed from quantitative change to qualitative change, especially Qi Muyang. Every simulation exam will make a qualitative leap, and he has long been numbed by praise.

Time passed and the four seasons changed. Before he knew it, he took off his sweater and jacket and started wearing thin long sleeves. When he felt hot when he only wore a shirt, Chu Qing felt that it was already May.

In a recent exam, Qi Muyang squeezed into the top 50 of the stage. Seeing that he was in the first column of the bulletin board, he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Wow, I did a great job in the exam." Chu Qing said with a smile.

Qi Muyang's throat moved, and he coughed for a while and said, "Where are you?"

"I'm okay, more than one hundred," Chu Qing was quite satisfied with finding her ranking. "According to your current progress, there is absolutely no problem with A-large."

Qi Muyang laughed: "It's still far."

"How could it be, there must be no problem." Chu Qing trusted him very much.

Qi Muyang was quiet for a moment and nodded firmly: "I will work hard."

Chu Qing smiled and continued to look for names in the bulletin board. Then, satisfied, she saw that Chen Xiu and others had made more or less progress. Only Gu Quan was still firmly wandering in the countdown. However, his future road has been paved, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will be smooth road with flowers.

fine.

The arrival of May not only means that the weather will get hotter, but also means that the first wave of separation is about to begin. Most of the students who participated in independent enrollment during this period have achieved results. The independent enrollment of some schools is separate from the college entrance examination. That is to say, students who have passed the independent enrollment will no longer have to take the college entrance examination.

Most of these students choose to have summer vacation in advance, and those who are preparing to study abroad have also begun to leave school. The number of people in the classroom has decreased from May.

Gu Quan insisted until a week before he was about to leave the school. On the day he left, he walked into the class silently and began to clean up his desk without saying a word. The others looked at him quietly, and the atmosphere was so strong that everyone was breathless.

After finishing the table that was not much, Gu Quan sneered: "Why do you look dead at home? I'm going to school, not hanging myself."

"...You can die if you speak nicely?" said the treacherous minister speechlessly.

Gu Quan squinted him, his pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling: "Sorry, I'm a man who was born to be able to speak."

"I can see it." The treacherous minister sneered. If he hadn't been able to speak, he would not have been ignored by them for so long.

Gu Quan still looked like he was worthy of beating. He lazily put all his things into his schoolbag and waved his hands at everyone casually: "Let's go."

"You dare." Qi Muyang, who had been silent, spoke coldly.

Gu Quan paused for a moment and looked at him with laughter and cry: "Why, I have to fight before leaving?"

Qi Muyang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and said lightly for a while: "It's not necessary to fight, you can kill you."

Gu Quan was stunned.

"Yes, this hateful rich man! It's hard to tolerate if he doesn't kill him!" The little fat man reacted the fastest and immediately agreed.

Chu Qing also raised her hand: "I want to eat crayfish!"

"I want to eat too!" said the traitor.

Gu Quan raised his eyebrows: "This is what you said about 'zhao'? Isn't it too boring?"

"You know what's wrong! I can eat crayfish and you can be poor." The fat man grinded his teeth.

Gu Quan disdained: "Then try it."

That night, they skipped school for the first time this semester.

When I climbed over the familiar wall, the fat man collapsed on the ground, feeling so tired: "It seems that I still have to skip classes often. I haven't climbed over the wall for so long, and my physical strength has become worse."

"Have you got worse in your physical strength? You're hungry!" The traitor kicked him in disgust. In order to make a meal at night, this guy didn't eat at noon, and he didn't know who learned this kind of unreliable behavior.

Qi Muyang yawned: "I didn't eat at noon, hurry up."

Treacherous minister: "..." Alas.

Chen Xiu tried to pull the fat man on the ground up, and after pulling him twice, he almost pulled himself down, and finally got up by himself. Chu Qing held Qi Weichen's arm with disgust: "Fatty, why are you embarrassed to let Chen Xiu pull you?"

"Isn't it just like shrimp pulling crabs, can it be pulled?" Gu Quan hugged his arms lazily.

The little fat man got up from the ground without any shame: "What's the shame? I'm also trying to train him."

"Forget it, you almost got rid of your waist last time and you lie on the bed for a week before you recovered." Chu Qing glanced at him.

The little fat man was dissatisfied: "That's because he is too weak, and I didn't mean it."

"Stop talking nonsense, fat man, stay away from Chen Xiu in the future," Qi Muyang kept protecting his mother as usual, "Go away quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

At this moment, eating is the most important thing for the fat man, so he didn't bother to argue with Chen Xiu's waist and urged a group of people to take a taxi. So many people needed two taxis to get off. Chu Qing and Qi Weichen got into the first car, and Qi Muyang followed with confidence.

The little fat man sighed: "The boss really doesn't have the consciousness of a light bulb at all."

"Even if he is conscious, we can't get on the car." The treacherous minister habitually maintained it.

While the two were talking, Chen Xiu and Gu Quan had already gotten in the car. Gu Quan sat in the passenger seat and said indifferently: "If we don't get in the car, we will leave."

The fat man and the treacherous minister hurried into the car and continued the topic just now.

A group of people quarreled to the barbecue stall. The fat man went to order orders with great care. The rest sat down around a round table. Seeing that the group of people had no intention of ordering, Gu Quan couldn't help but curl up his lips: "Save money for me like this?"

"If you order an order, it's enough to have a fat man." Chu Qing looked sympathetic.

Gu Quan felt a bad premonition. When all kinds of seafood barbecue were delivered to the table, he smiled angrily: "Fatty, can you finish eating?"

"Who do you look down on? If I don't brag, I can give you all empty plates." The little fat man said disdainfully.

Gu Quan slanted him: "Then I'll wait."

"What are you talking about? Have a meal!" Qi Muyang said, peeling a crayfish for Chu Qing, and then officially started sweeping.

After he raised his head, the others were not polite. They started to suffer like wind and clouds. When most of the things on the table were destroyed, everyone's speed slowed down.

Gu Quan said speechlessly: "Are you all starving ghosts reincarnated?" After that, he looked at Qi Weichen and finally felt a little relieved, "Just God is more normal." It seems that there are a little more shrimp shells on the table.

Qi Weichen calmly peeled the shrimps for Chu Qing. His slender fingers were covered with red oil. However, he, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, still remained calm: "It's not enough to ask for another two kilograms of shrimp."

Gu Quan: “…”

The fat man smiled and added things. When he came back, he took a few bottles of beer. After meeting Qi Weichen's cold gaze, he hurriedly explained: "One person has one bottle, we will never drink too much."

Qi Weichen nodded slightly, as if he agreed. The little fat man then breathed a sigh of relief, because his relaxed expression was too obvious, and he was ridiculed by the treacherous minister: "You are treating Qi Shen now like you treating the elders in the family."

The little fat man did not miss any chance to flatter him and spoke with emotion: "In my eyes, Qi Shen is my second father..."

"Fuck, he is my dad." Qi Muyang gave him a look.

The fat man's speech was interrupted and he spoke in shock: "You are also rushing to get the advantage?"

Qi Muyang snorted and stopped talking. The fat man laughed and put down the beer and continued to eat his barbecue. After everyone on the table slowed down, no one laughed anymore. A strange atmosphere began to appear, which made everyone a little absent-minded.

At this time, Chen Xiu suddenly spoke in a low voice: "I don't know when the next time I get together."

As soon as this sentence was said, the atmosphere completely sank to the bottom of the valley. When I looked at the barbecue crayfish in my hand, it seemed that it was not so fragrant.

"I will be back around Christmas, and I will find you to get together at that time." Gu Quan opened a bottle of beer and took a sip.

The treacherous minister sneered and put down his chopsticks: "It's easy to say. If we pass the exam at that time and the holiday time is inconsistent, how can you find us?"
To be continued...