As soon as Valentine's Day passed, the last little pleasant atmosphere in the classroom before the college entrance examination disappeared.

There is no such thing as who is paired with whom, and who will go to the festival with others, it is a lot empty to talk about the sky.

The atmosphere in the classroom was slowly sinking, Xueba was studying, and the middle and upper classmates who wanted to fight at the end also gritted their teeth and listened to the lesson. They wanted to give up and felt a little uncomfortable while listening to it for a while. Several lessons didn't come.

Just watch Lao Xu wander around the classroom all day long, front door face, back door face, window face. As long as you look out, you can see Lao Xu's face eight or ten times.

Not to mention learning to lose weight, Jiang Yan feels that Old Xu has lost a lot of weight and his face has been shaved.

"Did Xu get a thin face," he whispered, "how so thin."

"Don't worry," Gu Feifei glanced at the front door. "I've been looking for postgraduate students for home visits during this time. It's almost their turn to look for Xueba these two days."

"I have nothing to talk about," Jiang Yan said. "Few people in the city can work harder than me."

"He is more stressed now than you," Gu Fei smiled, "I just took the exam with you."

Jiang Yan looked at Lao Xu with a half-face at the front door. Lao Xu tilted his head and nodded at him. The expression on his face was instantly full of passion. Jiang Yan nodded quickly, fearing that he nodded and was late. Lao Xu was able to raise his arm and shouted.

One week before the first model of the fourth middle school, Pan Zhi sent the question of the middle school model over there. In order to be 100% accurate and prevent himself from accidentally seeing the question, this time Pan Zhi was sent to Gu Fly on the phone.

The secondary school model is a self-produced question. Although Jiang Yan feels that he has worked hard to review, he still wants to make a comparison.

"I printed it directly?" Gu Fei said.

"Well," Jiang Yan nodded. "I started doing these two days."

"Will such a continuous test be too intense?" Gu Fei asked, "and ... if the two points are different, will it affect your mood?"

"Are you afraid that my score for the middle school paper will be lower than the score for the fourth middle school?" Jiang Yan smiled.

"Well," Gu Fei looked at the phone, "I glanced at the geography, it seemed difficult."

"It's okay," Jiang Yan stretched his back. "It's time to go. It's time to face the gap. I don't know where the gap is. How do I fight?"

"Not enough?" Gu Fei turned to look at him.

"I am so big, the most powerful skill is spelling," Jiang Yan patted his shoulder. "My brother shows you what spelling is."

Gu Fei smiled and didn't speak.

To be honest, maybe because of living in such an environment since childhood, Gu Fei has never seen a person like Jiang Yan, not just learning tyrants.

It was his whole body, the courage to go forward, dare to face up to the courage to face, the powerful aura when letting go.

Just like the most intense sun in summer, it burns all the gas fields.

Gu Fei has never seen such a person, nor thought that he would meet such a person one day, let alone that he would leave such a profound imprint on such a person in his life.

After school, Jiang Yan did not leave school. Now, there will be teachers sitting in the classroom in the evening self-study. Although Jiang Yan never seems to raise a question, he still finishes the evening self-study in the classroom every day.

From the end of school to the end of the last semester of self-study, I went back to the review after almost two o'clock.

Gu Fei released learning to print the paper. When he passed by the pharmacy, he turned in and wanted to buy a few boxes of ginseng tea. During this time, among the students who worked a little bit in the class, several of them became sick and had fever. He has a cold. Although Jiang Yan's physical fitness is very good, his desperate state has lasted from last semester to now, and he is too tight.

"Mr. Xu, I suggest that you still have to rest more, and your body matters." Gu Fei heard the sentence as soon as he entered the pharmacy. When he turned his head, he saw Lao Xu standing beside the Chinese medicine cabinet.

"Now I'm taking the senior year, there are still a few months, I will be relaxed after they pass the exam." Lao Xu said.

"I didn't say, just in our fourth middle school, if you are so worried, you won't be able to test a few," the pharmacy owner said while grabbing medicine for Lao Xu. "Look at my son, what kind of stuff came last year? He didn't want to repeat it. "

"Ah, some children can't be forced," Lao Xu laughed. "But there is a good seed in my class that is absolutely heavy. The market champion is no problem. It is estimated that the provincial champion has a play."

"Mr. Xu, I didn't see that you were also a bravery." The boss passed the packaged medicine to Lao Xu.

"I'm not bragging," Lao Xu waved his hand, "I'll know when I look at it."

"If this is true, is that the first heavy copy in the history of the Fourth Middle School?" The boss asked.

"That's not it!" Lao Xu raised his head proudly, walking towards the door with his medicine.

Gu Fei hesitated, and went out and called out behind Lao Xu: "General Manager Xu."

"Ah," Lao Xu responded with a reply, "Gu Fei? Why are you here ... Are you sick?"

"No problem, I'll buy Shiquan Dabu," Gu Fei looked at the medicine in his hand, "Your medicine?"

"Ah, I'm fine," Lao Xu smiled. "It's always a bit old when I'm older."

"You are getting older just after fifty?" Gu Fei said.

"I just can't sleep a bit," Lao Xu sighed. "Neurasthenia, a little stress, insomnia, take some medicine to condition."

"You can definitely pass the test, and you can't pass the insomnia if you fail," Gu Fei said, "how can you worry about it so much."

"I don't want to worry," Lao Xu looked at him. "Like you ... Well, you guys, I never know the teacher's hard work, I wish I could take the exam for you, one by one, not at all Keep improving. "

"Hurry back," Gu Fei turned and prepared to enter the pharmacy. "Take medicine."

"Gu Fei," Lao Xu called him, "Recently, have you reviewed with Jiang Yan?"

"... Um." Gu Fei answered.

"What's his status now? I want to look at his scores and talk to him before I'm done, or I'm afraid he's too stressed." Lao Xu said.

"It's been very desperate all the time, you can rest assured," Gu Fei said, "you ... relax a bit, you are as thin as a thin face."

"Slim face?" Old Xu froze, "What is it?"

"Just a shot on your face, your face will be stunned, a little bit." Gu Fei said.

"So amazing?" Lao Xu laughed. "That should let Teacher Lu get a shot. He's been blessed recently."

"Go back to dinner." Gu Fei entered the store.

"Slim face pin? Is there such a magical thing?" Lao Xu left with a smile.

After buying Shiquan Tonic, Gu Fei went to print the papers, bound them one by one, and went to Wang Xu's house to pack a few pies.

"You have to ride your car faster," Wang Xu said. "It won't be fragrant without the skin falling down."

"Um." Gu Fei answered.

Since the night of Valentine's Day, Wang Xu has become more mature and sturdy, taking a long time to eat pigs. He also has a deep take-out, and he has lost the energy he used to be in the moment.

I didn't know if I was growing up or in a daze.

"Would you like some lamb soup?" Wang Xu asked. "I'll give you a thermos pot."

"Also." Gu Fei nodded.

Wang Xu gave him Tang Sheng well.

"You ..." Gu Fei hesitated, "Go to study?"

"Dafei," Wang Xu looked at him, "don't you think this problem is cruel to me?"

"... Oh," Gu Fei also looked at him, thinking that Wang Xu would be able to write a poem about falling in love in the next second, and quickly took the food, "I'm gone."

Wang Xu sighed behind him.

In the classroom, it was not even late for self-study. There were only four or five people sitting and reading in a classroom.

Jiang Yan was buried in a lot of review materials and couldn't even see his head. Gu Fei went to the table and he didn't find it.

Gu Fei opened the pie bag and put it on his desktop.

After a few seconds, he saw that Jiang Yongzheng's pen was paused, then turned his head quickly.

"The nose is so good." He whispered with a smile.

"I rely," Jiang Yan swallowed, grabbed a pie and stretched out his hand. "I'm so hungry that my palms are cold."

"Isn't Pier soft?" Gu Fei sat down.

"No, it's delicious," Jiang Yan cut off half of them, "printed out?"

"It's all set," Gu Fei shook the thick document bag in his hand. "Which one to make first?"

"Do it in the standard order," Jiang Yan said, "what's in the thermos?"

"Lamb soup." Gu Fei said.

"Quick," Jiang Yan suddenly turned green, "Come on a bowl."

Gu Fei poured a pot lid for him. Jiang Yan shook his hands when he took it. He was a little funny: "As for?"

"The pie and soup from the Wang Xu family is simply delicious on earth." Jiang Yan said.

Yi Jing, who had been sitting in the front row and bowed his head, turned his head and looked back.

Gu Fei glanced at her, she smiled.

"Fuck?" Jiang Yan noticed Yi Jing's movements, and whispered, lowering his head and holding the pie, "Did Wang Jiuri, the boneless one, tell her?"

"It shouldn't, she smelled the fragrance," Gu Fei picked up the pie and shook Yi Yi quietly, Yi Jing laughed, shook her head and turned to continue endorsement, "Wang Xu is still very good in this regard. Hard-hearted, when the anti-Japanese war is suspended, at least one week will be used to rebel. "

"He's been killed for a week that he didn't have much use value at first sight," Jiang Yan sighed. "Is he still like that? He looks like he's in love?"

"Well," Gu Fei took a pie and ate slowly. "I don't know how to talk to him."

"He should learn from Pan Zhixue," Jiang Yan glanced over at Yi Jing. "Uncle Pan has been throwing people and being dumped all the same as eating and drinking. If he didn't say you didn't know anything about him, It's time to talk about when it's divided again, scum. "

"Someone can cure him sooner or later." Gu Fei said with a smile.

"I'll just wait and see," Jiang Yan said. "One day he's frowning because of a love affair. I must be laughing for 180 days."

Gu Fei ate and laughed for a long time.

Jiang Yan began to do a model question for the secondary school in the evening time. Every day, he went back one class in advance and asked Gu Fei to supervise him.

"Now I start to send papers, please keep quiet, don't talk to each other," Gu Fei said as he pulled out the last English paper from the document bag. ... "

He put the paper in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took the paper, put his name on it, and then began to look quickly.

Gu Fei sat aside and took out her phone to start timing.

This is the last set of papers in the middle school. He made all the scans and sent them to Pan Zhi, who then printed them out and asked the teacher to judge the papers.

Sometimes Gu Feineng realized the pressure on Jiang Ye, and it was quite popular to attach a set of questions to the middle school. Jiang Yuan, the original class teacher, had also made several phone calls.

The expectations of these people are full of pressure.

However, Jiang Yan's condition is okay. His confidence in learning can support these pressures.

Niubi, boyfriend.

Gu Fei held up his mobile phone and took a picture of the back of Jiang Yan who was immersed in the subject.

The attached middle school question is quite difficult. After Jiang Yan feels a bit lacking in his mind after finishing it, but he is still calm. No matter how well this set of questions is done, at least he can know his gap, as long as the college entrance examination does not start tomorrow, He still has time.

One day before the fourth high school, Pan Zhi sent Gu Fei his scores and total scores.

"Wait for the results after this exam?" Gu Fei asked.

"Um." Jiang Yan nodded.

"Pan Zhi is very bullish," Gu Fei said again.

"As long as I have a score lower than him, he will talk about cattle," Jiang Yan smiled. "I actually want to see how long I have been here for a year, and I have a number in my heart to catch up."

"Well," Gu Fei lay on the table, looked at him sideways, and found two small bottles of different shapes from the drawer. "Come, drink this brother."

"How do you feel how many times a day you drink?" Jiang Yan took two sips, and Gu Fei bought a few boxes of health drugs such as refreshing brains and improving immunity, let him drink every day, "Don't you drink it in the morning?" ? "

"Twice a day," Gu Fei said, "It seems that I really have to drink. Now my brain is enough for review, and it wo n’t fit in another line."

Jiang Yan smiled for a long time with two small bottles: "Can you put a lot of threads in your head?"

"It won't fit," Gu Fei sighed. "I'm all in your head now. Ermiao asked me how much I got seven or nine that day. I just started to memorize it from the beginning of the four nines.

Jiang Yan smiled, and quietly touched on his lap: "Tough work for you."

The one-shot test in the fourth middle school finally made people feel nervous. Instead of just pulling the table and taking the test as usual, it was a mixture of people from several classes.

Jiang Yan is a person who doesn't know left and right. When he tilts his head to the right, he can't see Gu Fei's familiar side face, and he can't see his head bent to answer questions.

However, this exam uses the unified papers in the city, because with the bottom of the previous middle school question, Jiang Yan feels easier.

This is the gap.

While answering the question, Jiang Yan listened to the echo in his head.

There are people who leave the examination room in advance for each subject, and people who have given up usually. At this moment, they come to the cinema to prove that they really can't do the questions.

Jiang Yan's time is basically enough, but he still repeatedly checks to the last second. At this time, there is no need to pretend.

What pleased him was that Gu Fei, who had taken the exam in the next classroom, did not submit the papers in advance, and he did not answer the questions.

"I didn't arrest you?" Jiang Yan looked at him.

"No," said Gu Fei. "Anyway, I want to give my boyfriend a little bit of face. I have been reviewing for so long. Isn't it embarrassing to have to take the exam?"

Jiang Yan didn't speak, his eyes narrowed.

"Isn't it?" Gu Fei smiled. "Hold me every day to give you a back."

Jiang snorted and still didn't speak.

"Do you think you have done it without knowing it?" Gu Fei asked.

"Ah," Jiang Yan didn't know what to say. It seemed that Gu Fei had already noticed it, and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his behavior, but he didn't dare to admit it easily. One thing? "

"My brother," Gu Fei stretched his waist and moved his arms, "You look carefully ..."

"When have I been careful?" Jiang Yan interrupted him.

"You are careful, I am particularly touched." Gu Fei insisted on finishing his words.

Jiang Yan paused and sighed, "Be careful, just be careful. After all, it's my boyfriend. I don't have any time to change people."

"Someone is so enthusiastic about himself," Gu Fei put his arm on his shoulder. "It still feels very different."

"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded.

Gu Fei was talking about himself, but Jiang Yan felt the same.

Who cares for whom is actually very difficult.

Everyone is eager to get it, but not everyone can wait for it.

"Your points," Gu Fei pulled out his cell phone. "Look now?"

"Well," Jiang Yan was pulled back by Gu Fei's words, "Is it 630?"

Gu Fei didn't speak right away, and he frowned: "Pan Zhi's words are really unreliable."

"628, it's fine," Gu Fei opened the voice from Pan Zhi and put the phone in his ear. "You listen to him."

"Lao Yuan said that the review was not completed, and this time the sentence was particularly strict. His paper was also judged strictly. I looked at the ranking and the total score was fourth, only two points lower than the third. According to his previous level, it is basically the same, and has not regressed. Also, this time he has not been deducted. You know that his previous shit-like word, it is actually written like shit, but review it. While still practicing the word, do you think he is very good? "

Jiang Yan gave a phone call and returned it to Gu Fei.

"Well, the papers are difficult and sentenced severely." Gu Fei said.

"How many points are first?" Jiang Yan asked.

"637." Gu Fei glanced at him.

Jiang Yan snorted again.

After stopping for a while, I snorted again, and then stunned from the classroom all the way to the entrance of the school. I could spit it for more than eighty times, and I felt the saliva was dry.

"Are you okay with your tongue?" Gu Fei sighed.

"It's a ten minute difference," Jiang Yan said.

"Nine points." Gu Fei corrected him.

"Nine minutes, a question," Jiang Yan frowned. "This is the gap."

"There are more than two months." Gu Fei said.

"Fight it." Jiang Yan waved his arm.

It was probably only Gu Fei who Jiang Fei could understand.

After all, the total score of Jiang Yi's fourth middle school was 648, the first in the city, and Lao Xu was so excited that his lips were squinting on the podium.

Only Gu Fei knew that for Jiang Yan, the papers for this exam were difficult. Even if they were the best high school in the city, they would not be able to compare with the previous high school.

According to Jiang Yan's standards, he still needs to fight.

Very simple two words, but scary to do.

Gu Fei always felt that Jiang Yan's condition was already fighting, but he didn't know he could fight harder.

In fact, the daily review time did not increase, but it was clear that Jiang Yan's attention was more concentrated, and the time spent on him during the review was greatly reduced.

Even in the middle of the night, the eyes will stay on the book.

Gu Fei was shocked and proud of Jiang Fei, but slowly passed by day by day, he felt more panic.

This is the gap.

Jiang Yan said that.

For Jiang Yan, the gap refers to those points.

For him, the gap is much more complicated.

If this gap is to be traced to its roots, it will go all the way deep, and finally you will find that from the root, the gap is already there.

These gaps will increase with time, as the environment changes, and the people around them will increase a little bit, one year, two years, three years ... Maybe in the end it will become only two The emotions of the high school students who relied on filled the dissatisfaction gap.

"Gu Fei." Jiang Yan put down the book.

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Pinch the neck." Jiang Yan smiled.

Gu Fei went behind him and squeezed around his neck: "Is it here?"

"Well," Jiang Yan lowered his head, and touched the book again, "comfortable."

"Have a break?" Gu Fei asked.

"Have a rest," Jiang Yan put his hand back again, and for a while he tilted his head, "Hey, I ask you."

"What?" Gu Fei ticked on his face.

"Have you been in a bad mood lately?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Are you there?" Gu Fei laughed. "You still have time to feel these?"

"No?" Jiang Yan looked back at him.

"No," Gu Fei said, "I'm just ... a little nervous."

"Why nervous?" Jiang Yan was a little dazed.

"Can't say," Gu Fei thought for a while, "After all, I am also a person who wants to take the college entrance examination."

"Fuck," Jiang froze, turning his head for a long time, "why are you so unbelievable in saying this?"

"Then what do I say you believe." Gu Fei smiled.

"You say you like me," Jiang Yan looked up, leaning on his stomach, "I believe this."

"I like you," Gu Fei looked down at him, "like Super Invincible Thunder and Lightning Thunderbolt."