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    Regarding the relationship between the two, Xiao Jing did not say anything, and Rong Qi did not make it clear. They continued to live under the same roof as lovers who were more than just friends.  After two or three months of getting along, Rong Qi finally understood the encyclopedic meaning of Qu Jiaxue's evaluation of Xiao Jing.

    Xiao Jing has already mastered high school knowledge through self-study, and the currency and finance he is studying now is also one of his preparations for the future.

    Rong Qi has not yet decided which path he will take in the future, but Xiao Jing has already made plans and is heading towards his goal.  Xiao Jing has been exploring step by step since he came into contact with currency and finance. Although he is not mature yet, based on the methods and intelligence he has displayed, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a rookie in the market.

    Rong Qi stood behind Xiao Jing with a cup of hot water, staring at Xiao Jing's fingers moving rapidly on the computer, watching the curves on the computer constantly changing.

    Rong Qi has no interest in business, but after getting along with Xiao Jing a lot and seeing a lot, he can understand the meaning of those curves.  That was a stock market chart, and Xiao Jing bought a few shares.  Those stocks were not favored at first, but after only half a month, the rising trend of those stocks can make those who have not bought or bought less beat their chests.

    A slight smile appeared on Rong Qi's lips. Perhaps due to the environment in which he was born and grew up, Xiao Jing was much more mature than his peers.  But when this person faced him, he unconsciously showed his stupid and stupid nature, which really made people laugh and cry.

    Speaking of which, Xiao Jingning and Xiao Changqing seemed to be like this in the past. One was obviously a strategist and the other was an invincible God of War. However, they seemed to have no defense against him and always presented their truest side to him.

    It¡¯s a pity that he was only planning to save his life, so he didn¡¯t have time to appreciate it as leisurely as he does now.

    Although Rong Qi didn't speak, his eyes fell on Xiao Jing's body, which made Xiao Jing extremely uncomfortable. He tried hard to focus on the computer screen, but his ears always subconsciously caught it.  Rong Qi's position.

    Rong Qi looked at Xiao Jing's red ears and asked with a smile: "Do you want a drink of water?"

    Xiao Jing's back froze and he sat more upright. He slowly turned around and nodded stiffly: "Drink."

    Rong Qi shrugged and handed over the glass half filled with hot water.  Xiao Jing took it and poured the water into his mouth with the same movement. He couldn't swallow it for a while and choked, making him bend over and cough.

    Rong Qi hurriedly stepped forward, handed him some toilet paper, and said, "Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."

    Xiao Jing raised his head and accused Rong Qi with red eyes, whose fault is this?

    Rong Qi¡¯s lips twitched slightly. Is it wrong to offer water out of kindness?

    After Xiao Jing calmed down, Rong Qi walked away slowly. The final exam was in three or four days, and he had to sort out the knowledge points that he was not very proficient in before the exam.  He is not Xiao Jing. Ever since he transferred to Jinnan Middle School, he has firmly occupied the top position in his grade.

    The final exam came as scheduled, and the test papers were handed out again and again and taken back again and again.  Rong Qi finally had something to fill in the test paper, so he no longer had to meditate during the exam.

    After the final exam, the students in the class were all in a state of obvious excitement, waiting to go home during the long vacation and wait to die.

    However, when teachers of various subjects led class representatives to distribute winter vacation homework, they all wished they could stay in school forever.

    Aren¡¯t holidays meant for rest?  Why does it seem like there is so much more homework than in school?

    Zhou Shuangshuang had been planning where to go during the holidays a few weeks ago, but now she could only look at the homework that had to be stuffed into her backpack and take it home with tears in her eyes. With these bottles of fuel, she could not make any plans.  It has to be reset to zero, okay?

    Zhou Shuangshuang turned around and lay down on Rong Qi's guest table with a languid expression. She counted her plans with her fingers: "In the first week of vacation, I went to bed when I was full, woke up and ate, and the cycle continued for a week without interruption.  In order to make up for the psychological trauma I suffered from getting up early and going to bed late this semester. In the second week of the holiday, it happened to be the Chinese New Year. After celebrating the New Year at home, I took turns going to the homes of relatives and friends to pay New Year greetings and receive red envelopes. In the third week of the holiday, I took advantage of the Chinese New Year.  With the lingering aftertaste of the New Year, I went to nearby tourist attractions to eat. On the fourth week of the holiday, I went shopping with my friends, watched TV at home, whatever." Zhou Shuangshuang sniffed, and fiddled with Rong Qisheng with his fingers.  There was a large stack of test papers on the side, and he said aggrievedly: "Look, there is no such thing as homework in all my plans. How can I have time to deal with them?"

    Although Rong Qi is eloquent, he doesn¡¯t know what to say when he is filled with sorrow.  It's not comfort, it's not comfort, it's not comfort, I just don't say anything.

    The last person to enter the classroom isThe city is decorated with ice sculptures and jade bricks. Although the roads are occasionally mottled, they are quickly covered with ice and snow again.

    Walking in a world decorated with ice and snow, Rong Qi has only one feeling now.

    It¡¯s beautiful, but it¡¯s too cold.

    Of course, the mortal world cannot escape the hustle and bustle. Walking out of the quiet villa area is like walking into another world.

    The whole city is filled with the joy of the New Year, with neon lights shining on both sides of the streets, bright lights, and various promotional activities.

    The streets are busy with traffic, and the honking of car horns never stops.  The crowd was smiling, talking about how their children were doing, or comparing which supermarket had good and cheap New Year¡¯s goods.

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    Speaking of homework, many years after I graduated from high school, it still often comes into my dreams, waking me up in the middle of the night and wishing I could sleep with my high school diploma in my arms for the rest of my life.

    The paper is full of absurdity and it is difficult to describe it. Who can I express the bitterness to?

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