Sun Dongqing shakes the notice in his hand and smiles to see the flowers on his face. "It's still my Yingying's stable performance, and I'm a senior high school student in No. 1 Middle School of Sichuan Province."

"Mom, don't keep talking." Ye Ying seems to be not very happy. She takes the notice in her hand and folds it back into the envelope. She says to Uncle Gen: "Grandpa gen, my mother doesn't speak well. In fact, she still cares about my sister's entrance to school."

Uncle Gen saw his eyes and began to think that he was smart, but he didn't have a little bit of Ye Ying to take on the responsibility. His vigorous voice was bland and said: "it's not bad, No.1 Middle School in the city, it's the same as expected."

"No.1 Middle School in the city is not bad. Although it can't compare with No.1 Middle School in the province, it's the same with my sister's cleverness to study anywhere." Ye Ying knows that she has a long sigh of relief in her heart. She really doesn't want to have a school with Ye Jian anymore!

There's nothing else. Ye Jian knows too much about her. In case she says it in high school, she will live in the same depression as in high school!

Sun Dongqing, hearing this, pretended to be really concerned and sighed: "as long as you pass the examination, the first middle school of the city is the first middle school of the city. Later, you will only suffer a little loss in your college entrance examination. Now I can finally tell my sister. "

It's no surprise that sun Dongqing can do it with such brazen efforts.

There was another boy in the village who was admitted to the same school with Ye Jian. He was very happy when he heard that Ye Jian was a school with himself and said, "well, we'll come back to the village with a partner in the future, so we won't be afraid when they come back together."

"That is, only pity my Yingying. I have to stay in high school for three years." No matter what others say, sun Dongqing can naturally turn the topic to her own daughter and boast a few words by the way.

There was a figure standing at the gate of the courtyard. After listening quietly for a while, he saw that the people in the courtyard were ready to leave. He looked down at the high school learning materials held in his hands. Without alerting the people in the courtyard, he turned around and left.

Ye Ying turns around lightly, as if to see a familiar figure flash past the gate of the courtyard, and her footsteps pause with a slight light in her eyes, doubting whether she is wrong.

Only stopped for a while, then quickly step out There was no one outside, only the ringing of a bicycle.

The postman after delivering the parcel stepped on the car and asked the boy sitting in the back with a smile, "didn't you just go to the village to find a classmate? Can't you find it? "

"Well, not at home." Gao Yiyang, who was supposed to go to Australia for a long time, can be said to have been a big boy. Although he looks cold, he looks very cultured. "Uncle, you put me down in the car in front of you. Someone is waiting for me in the car."

Hey, there's a special car at such a young age After seeing the brand of the car again, the postman glanced at it several times. This car It's expensive. It's long and big. Is it a leopard? Tiger An indistinguishable mark.

Three days later, Gao Yiyang, who needs to go to Australia, came with a bunch of high school learning materials. When he heard uncle Gen said that Ye Jian still needs ten days to come back, he knew It is impossible to see Ye Jian again this time.

Looking out of the window of the car, the eyes were full of deep disappointment, but the indifference made the drivers dare not ask more.

Gao Yi, who left with regret, boarded the plane to Beijing, perhaps settled down in Australia, or returned to China for development after finishing his studies. But he knew that in the future It's impossible to see the girl who has firm eyes and can give up the chance of survival to others at the critical moment.

She, will be like a cinnabar mole, always bright in his heart.

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