On Saturday, Xiao Shi is going to the Mathematical Olympiad class.
The substitute teacher of the Mathematical Olympiad class is a woman. She is less than forty years old. She has a bubbling pink girl's heart. When she sees the handsome young man, her crow's feet will make her smile.
"Jiusi came to pick up my sister again?"
The fifteen-year-old boy has grown into a handsome young man, too beautiful to be true. . .
He came closer and nodded slightly, politely.
The female teacher hurriedly covered her heart and could no longer look at it. She turned around and shouted into the classroom: "Xiao Shi, your brother is here to pick you up."
Xiao Shi came out of the classroom carrying a big schoolbag. She was a quiet little girl who didn't like to talk.
"Goodbye, Teacher Zhou."
Teacher Zhou smiled so much that the flowers trembled: "See you tomorrow."
Xiao Shi followed his brother into the elevator.
"Give me the schoolbag."
Xiao Shi handed over the schoolbag: "Thank you, brother."
Rong Jiusi helped her carry her schoolbag. Someone else came in the elevator, and he stood aside to protect Xiao Shi.
Coming out of the elevator, Xiao Shi asked his brother: "Where is dad?"
Usually Rong Li comes to pick up Xiao Shi.
"Dad has gone to pick up mom."
Rong Jiusi is not yet an adult and cannot drive. The driver is waiting downstairs.
A head came out of the back seat: "Xiao Shi!"
It¡¯s Baoshu, Jiang Baoshu from Qin Zhaoli¡¯s family.
Xiao Shi got into the car and called, "Sister Baoshu."
The bright and charming girl hugged her and kissed her: "I miss you so much."
Xiao Shi hasn¡¯t seen Baoshu for half a month and misses her very much.
The two little girls were sitting in the back, and Rong Jiusi was sitting in the passenger seat. There were all minors in the car, and the driver, Master Zhang, deliberately drove slower.
On the way, Jiang Baoshu answered the phone and sweetly called: "Grandpa."
It was Qin Yanjun calling, saying he was coming to pick up Baoshu.
Jiang Zhuo went on tour abroad, and Qin Zhaoli accompanied him. As soon as her parents left, Baoshu was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and no one could tie it down.
"You don't have to come pick me up. I'm going to stay at Aunt Yao Yao's house for two days."
Qin Yanjun gave many instructions on the phone, saying that he must be obedient and not get into trouble.
"I know, I know, I don't get into trouble every day."
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Qin Yanjun gave a few more instructions.
Jiang Baoshu responded: "Okay~"
As soon as she hung up the phone, she hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhang, I'll stop at the community in front."
She was not going to Rong Jiusi's house. The little wild horse was anxious to escape.
Master Zhang did not stop the car immediately and looked at the boy beside him.
"My little uncle is going to take an exam soon." Rong Jiusi said.
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"I won't disturb him." Jiang Baoshu raised her finger and swore, "I promise!"
Rong Jiusi sent a message to Rong Guanguan, and then nodded.
Master Zhang pulled over and stopped the car.
Jiang Baoshu got out of the car with a schoolbag containing only a few books, touched her head with her fingers, and made a cool gesture: "Thank you, Brother Dang, you are my brother."
After Rong Jiusi got older, people stopped calling him by his nickname. Now only the elders call him Dangdang.
After a while, Jiang Baoshu ran away.
Rong Jiusi watched her enter the community: "Uncle Zhang, wait a while before leaving."
I waited for three or four minutes.
Rong Jiusi asked Rong Guanguan on WeChat: "Have you received Baoshu?"
"Got it."
Rong Jiusi got out of the car, sat in the back seat, and said to Master Zhang, "You can go."
Xiao Shi is dozing off.
"Sleepy?"
"Um."
Rong Jiusi covered her with the blanket in the car: "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we get there."
It only takes half an hour to drive from the Mathematical Olympiad tutoring class to Luhu Bay.
As soon as Rong Jiusi opened the door, the schoolbag in his hand fell to the ground.
"came back."
There is an extra person at home, sitting on the sofa.
Xu Tanxi was making fruit salad. She got down from the dining table and picked up Xiao Shi's schoolbag and hung it up. She introduced the girl on the sofa to Jiusi: "Do you remember Sizhi? She is the daughter of my father's friend. She wants to stay at home. Stay for a few days.¡±
Rong Jiusi took back that he was too straightforward?
"Do you blame her?"
He still remembered her crying in front of the tombstone.
"I complained at first, but then I went to see her psychiatrist. The doctor told me that she had been holding on for me for a long time. She committed suicide many times, and gritted her teeth and survived many times. I took care of her. When I was picking up the belongings, I found daggers and sleeping pills everywhere in the house.¡±
Her mother, Miss Song Zhi, has already suffered a lot. How can she blame her?
She raised her head and looked at the stars: "I miss her very much."
It would be great if you could really become a star.
¡°I wonder if her Miss Song Zhi is doing well far away? Will you still hide and cry?
"elder sister."
The sound came from next door.
"Sister." It was a young boy with an astronomical telescope as tall as himself in his hand. "Do you want to touch the stars?"
Next door is Cheng Ji¡¯s house.
The little boy is the baby of Cheng Ji¡¯s family. He is twelve years old. Like his mother, he loves the stars very much.
Gu Sizhi stayed in Nancheng for four days and then returned to the imperial capital. Rong Jiusi went to the airport to see her off.
Before she boarded the plane, he grabbed the strap of her schoolbag: "I don't have your number yet."
"Give me your hand."
The young man¡¯s hands were so clean and beautiful that they couldn¡¯t be more beautiful.
Gu Sizhi wrote a series of numbers on his palm, making his hands dirty.
We met again two years later, one week before the college entrance examination.
"Si Zhi, someone is looking for you outside."
Gu Sizhi came out of the classroom of Class 8, Grade 3. As soon as he went out, he stepped on the straight shadow of the door.
He has grown taller again.
"How did you come?"
"I have something to ask you."
Students coming and going are looking at them.
Rong Jiusi stepped forward, gently held her hand, and led her to the stairs where there were few people.
He knows etiquette, understands etiquette, and has the defenses between men and women. Except for Xiao Shi, he has only held Gu Sizhi's hand.
There is some noise around.
He asked Gu Sizhi: "Which university do you want to go to?"
Actually, he could ask on WeChat, but he traveled all day to come to the imperial capital.
" Gu Sizhi is not stupid and understands what he means: "Take the exam at Imperial University."
"Um."
He got it.
The youth of May is the hem of the school uniforms of boys and girls, hiding the most youthful heartbeats.
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