Unbridled

15

After Ding Ji announced that he was going to do something big, he never sent a circle of friends again.

It can cause a tuberculosis to shut up at least a dozen of words in the circle of friends every day.

Lin Wuyu analyzed that this big event is definitely not selling watermelon.

Thinking of this, Lin Wuyu couldn't help but admire himself very much and couldn't help being happy.

"Are you all right?" Chen Mang looked at him.

"No." Lin Wuyu cleared his throat.

Lao Lin on the podium glanced at him, and continued, "You have survived the second mode, and the third mode is nothing. Just follow the steps and just pass it..."

"Sprinkle some more cumin, chili powder..." Lin Wuyu whispered.

"You have been in a good mood for a while." Chen Mang looked at him.

"My mood is generally not too bad." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Not the same," Chen Mang looked at him for a while, and sighed, "I really envy you in this state. Are people with good brains better at adjusting emotions and state than others?"

"I don't know, anyway, the way I practice this skill..." Lin Wuyu patted his shoulder. "No one wants to try."

After the third model, there will be no large-scale exams. This is basically the last review of the results of your review. The difficulty is not the biggest, but the significance is extraordinary.

The school attaches great importance to the simulation test. The competition with the college entrance examination of the third high school starts from the first simulation test, especially in the joint examination. The competition is the most intense.

Lin Wuyu has never been interested in these things. He has never cared about how he compares with others. He just cares what he is.

Perhaps because of Lin Zhan's childhood, he was either ignored or despised in comparison with "Your Brother", so he cultivated this good mental state unconsciously.

Sometimes, this is "learning God's self-confidence" in the eyes of others.

During this time, Lin Wuyu no longer used his mind to cross questions, but read every word with his eyes. Every question was written on the paper with a pen, in order to deepen the impression, and to make the thinking clearer.

Not only does the college entrance examination, he also attaches great importance to the mock test.

Lao Lin was a little uneasy. He also called on him again before the exam, worrying that the matter of moving out of his home would affect his condition.

"It really doesn't affect it," Lin Wuyu said, "I didn't go home every week before, and I didn't have to spend the night when I went back. When I took something, I went back to school. It's no different than now."

"Anytime you have any difficulties, tell me immediately," Lao Lin said, "I am now your father, and I am willing to be a bull for my children."

"...You take advantage of it and pay attention to your age?" Lin Wuyu smiled.

"That's what it means anyway," Lao Lin said, "I will treat guests in the cafeteria at night, you come to eat at some point."

"Is there three times this month?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"This is my book, you have to use the college entrance examination results to return to me." Lao Lin said.

After the stomachache that day, Lin Wuyu always felt hungry and not full, and Lao Lin was in the cafeteria. He was still very happy. A group of people were like hungry ghosts going down the mountain. He didn't eat that much.

Eating and eating happily will naturally lead to a smooth exam.

For Lin Wuyu, the three-mode question can be regarded as simple. When he answered the question, he knew that he could get the "God-like score" that Lao Lin wanted.

"There is no suspense, you are the first, Xu Tianbo or Zhang Ruoxue the second," Luo Chuan lying on the bed in the dormitory, while sending a message to his mother to report the results, while feeling, "When will I be allowed to enter the top ten what?"

"I heard that the third middle school was so good this time," Chen Mang said. "Last year, I simulated and ah, the college entrance examination or something. More than a dozen of the top 20 are ours. This time, only two of the top five are in the third middle school. Well, both the third and the fifth are in the third high school. If the college entrance examination returns, will the reputation of the first focus ruin our hands?"

In the annual college entrance examination, the most competitive ones are the attached middle school and the third middle school, which are the key points and are all schools with a long history. Starting from the mock test, many students of the two schools will inquire with each other to exclude their grades and rankings.

"Do you not allow others to get up," Lin Wuyu said, "Last year, the liberal arts school was also stronger than us."

"Who are the top five in three?" Luo Chuan asked.

"If you don't know the name, you know the points." Chen Mang said.

"Whoever he is, I don't know," Lin Wuyu stretched out. "You weren't your opponent during the college entrance examination."

"I'm thinking about it now, who is the first and second," Liu Ziyi said, "Look, my classmates will have to come and ask me later."

"What are you doing here?" Ding Ji quickly packed up the things on the table and hurried to the hospital. "Who should I control him first and second?"

"No need to ask for the first place," Shi Xiangyang's voice was a little erratic. "Several of my classmates are in the middle school. I'm almost thunderous. Lin Wuyu, always the first grade, how to take the first test, everything. It is the first, this year's provincial champion has been scheduled."

"Really." Ding Ji paused.

Lin Wuyu's grades must be top-notch. You don't have to think about it. Otherwise, you won't let your classmates blurt out and learn to be a god. However, when someone really hears Lin Wuyu from someone else's mouth, there will still be a sense of surprise.

There is even a faint pleasant feeling.

I know this person.

People are pretty good, but they are also very miserable.

And it doesn’t look as serious as the surface.

"How did you take the test?" Shi Xiangyang asked.

"What?" Ding Ji recovered, "I?"

"Yeah," Shi Xiangyang looked at him. "How did you take the exam in the first grade? Did you cheat? Have you stolen the exam?"

"Luck," Ding Ji didn't take comfort in comforting him, got up and picked up a book, "I'm leaving now."

Shi Xiangyang was still saying something melancholy. He didn't listen any more and ran out of the classroom.

The grandmother stayed in the hospital. The uncle tried to find a way for the grandmother to stay in the double ward. It was not so noisy, so he had to stay in bed.

But what made Ding Ji unreliable was that she had a tumor in the uterus during the examination, but her grandmother's health was not bad. The doctor recommended that the uterus be removed directly, so she must have been in the hospital during this time before the college entrance examination.

The aunt was afraid that the food in the hospital was not good enough. Every day, she would make some extra meals for her grandmother to send to the hospital. During these two days, the aunt went on a business trip, and Ding Ji bought some soup every day and brought it to the hospital.

While waiting for the waiter to pack him in the restaurant next to the hospital, he received a message from Lin Wuyu on his mobile phone.

-have you eaten? Did not eat, please eat

Ding Ji looked at the news, and it took a long time to react. The two of them had not contacted for a week.

He hasn't even touched his mobile phone since he played with his dad and went to the hospital to accompany his grandmother every day while reviewing most of his life.

Lin Wuyu didn't even have a polite "what are you busy with" recently, he just said to eat, feeling that if he answered that he had eaten, Lin Wuyu would immediately go bye and eat by himself.

-where are you?

-Small square, isn't your site

-I have to arrive in half an hour

-Then I'm waiting for you in the dog

-All dogs come

-Didn’t all the dogs go

-Why do dogs! Would you like me to eat there? There are single tables, it’s not convenient for chatting.

-I am just waiting for you here

"Where?" Mom looked at him.

"Have a meal with a friend." Ding Ji poured the soup into a bowl and placed it on the small table in front of Grandma.

"What time is it, are you still going out for dinner?" Mommy frowned.

Ding Ji didn't say anything. After the **** helped her grandmother wipe her hands, she handed the spoon to her grandmother.

"He's been quite tired for a while," Grandma looked at him, and his face was all distressed. "I asked questions in the corridor every day, and I stayed up in the middle of the night. Let him go out for a meal and relax. "

"Don't keep guarding him like this, there is no rule frame, what a good foundation will be wasted." The mother stared at him, it seems to be watching his face is really green, to confirm whether the grandma is Randomly used the grandson to lie to him.

"Grandma, you eat yours," Ding Ji said.

"Did you remember to have a puppy when you were young? Later, when you left home and ran away from Grandpa Wang's house," Grandma ate slowly. "You call it a little ass."

"Uh." Ding Ji nodded.

But the little **** didn't go to the old Wang's house. The little **** was sick and died when he was six years old. He still cried for several days, which could not be relieved for six months.

But he didn't remind grandma that there was no problem with grandma's memory, so there must be a reason for her. Since childhood, he and his grandmother have this tacit understanding. When grandma gives fortune-telling to someone, he can keep up with the look.

"Do you know why?" said the grandmother. "You don't play with it, you don't walk it, you don't feed it, you have to train it when you look back, sit, lie down, go in circles, why does it listen to you... …"

"Mom? What do you mean?" Mom looked at Grandma.

"Grandpa Wang is different. People touch it first. What's the name now? Pluck the dog," said the grandmother. "People, it's comfortable, and listen to everything."

Ding Ji laughed.

"Don't laugh," Grandma touched his face. "You hate dogs."

When Ding Ji walked out of the ward, the mother came out, he stopped, turned around and looked at her: "I know what you want to say, I will have a meal, and I will come back after eating."

"Don't mess with people who are not all day long," said the mother. "Look at you like this. If you don't say, can someone tell you are a high school student?"

This made Ding Ji suddenly think of Lin Wuyu.

Lin Wuyu firmly believes that he is an unemployed wanderer and a watermelon stall worker who guards the small square.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Is it funny?" Mom looked at him.

"It's not laughing at you," Ding Ji closed his smile. "Today I was eating with the school **** in the middle school."

"You're just like your grandmother, with a mouth full of truth, I can't believe you at all." The mother probably didn't want grandma to hear it, pressing her voice.

"I don't need anyone to believe me," Ding Ji walked in front of her and whispered, "But I can show you what kind of grandson my grandmother can raise."

"What do you mean by telling me now?" Mom looked at him.

"I won't talk to you again before the college entrance examination," Ding Ji said. "You don't want to control me, it's just as good as before."

Mom's face suddenly changed.

Ding Ji turned to the elevator and walked over: "First of all, no matter what grade I got, it will belong to my grandparents, they have a good education."

"This dog is called uncle, newcomer," said a girl at the side table with her chin on her cheek. "Uncle is usually there. I want to sleep on the ground. No one is allowed to come, but it is a female dog."

Lin Wuyu looked down at the little earth dog with his head closed on his shoes and closed his eyes, and moved carefully, trying to pull his feet out of his head.

But the little dog's eyes quickly opened a slit, and then he closed it after glancing at him.

"Let it fall asleep, or if you take your feet away, it will roar at you," the girl said.

"Oh." Lin Wuyu nodded without moving his feet.

"Have you not been here before?" the girl asked.

"No." Lin Wuyu glanced at her, at most a junior high school student.

"I'll just say, I come often," the girl said, "never seen you."

Lin Wuyu smiled.

"Is your ice cream delicious?" The girl pointed to a cup of ice cream on his table.

Vanilla ice cream, recommended by Ding Ji, has been talking for a long time, and I have never had a chance to try it.

It’s really good today, and Ding Ji is very similar to him in terms of taste and habit of eating ice cream.

"Delicious." Lin Wuyu nodded.

"Ah." The girl smiled.

Lin Wuyu looked back at the waiter: "Bring this little sister a vanilla ice cream."

"Ah! Really?" The girl patted the table happily. "Thank you, or I will invite you to eat one..."

The door was pushed open, and a man with a baseball cap covering half of his face leaned in and said, "Hey!"

Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"Go." The man leaned his head and looked at his chin. He could see that the big brother Jiang Ding, who seemed to be passing by on the robbery road, was Ding Ji.

"I haven't finished it yet," Lin Wuyu pointed to the cup in front of him, "Wait for me?"

Ding Ji entered the store, walked over to his table and picked up the cup, tilted his head and pulled the remaining half cup of ice cream into the mouth with a spoon.

Then wiped his mouth and looked at him: "Go."

"Go." Lin Wuyu nodded and stood up.

The uncle's head under his feet had an empty pillow, and he was very upset with a paw and whizzed twice.

Lin Wuyu settled the bill.

When I went out, I heard the girl sigh.

"What's wrong with your face?" Lin Wuyu asked behind.

Ding Ji, who had been walking forward, paused, slowed down, and raised his hand to touch his face: "Can this still be seen?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu walked up and stared at him, "A fight?"

"Ah." Ding Ji responded.

"Have you been beaten by your dad?" Lin Wuyu asked again.

Ding Ji stopped and turned his head to look at him: "It's time to go out and let Pengpeng's place half of it for you."

"It feels like a slap," Lin Wuyu said, "You character, you really can't fight someone with a face fight, you can't make a face with a person's head, grandpa and grandma are definitely reluctant to fight You, your father is the rest?"

"Well," Ding Ji took off his hat, frowning a little bit depressed. "For many days, I haven't had a good time. I wonder if my dad went abroad for scientific research. His mother worked as a fitter for more than ten years. "

"Why hit you?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"Unclear," Ding Ji waved his hand. "After quarreling, no one looks good. He thinks I'm sorry for my IQ. I think he's sorry for his parents."

It’s a little unpleasant for anyone, but it’s not too much like them.

Lin Wuyu can see that Ding Ji not only quarreled with his parents before, but there must have been a dispute today, and it seems that he is in a bad mood.

He didn't ask any more, but just looked around: "You're familiar with this piece, where is it delicious?"

"Look what style you want to eat." Ding Ji said.

"Barbecue style, do you like it?" Lin Wuyu asked, he hadn't eaten barbecue in about a week.

"Drink?" Ding Ji asked.

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu looked at him.

"Do you eat barbecue without drinking? BBQ without wine has no soul," Ding Ji said. "If you don't drink, we'll eat western food."

"Then drink it," Lin Wuyu nodded. "Just celebrate."

"Celebrate?" Ding Ji walked to the north of the small square.

"Confidential." Lin Wuyu said.

"Celebrate your tri-model first in the city?" Ding Ji said.

Lin Wuyu paused and looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Ding Ji said.

"Are you paying close attention to me?" Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "Do you know all this?"

What's not to know about this!

Can you not be so arrogant, this learning god, anyway, take the time to pay attention to names other than the first?

"Does it pay attention?" Ding Ji glanced at him disdainfully. "Isn't it normal for you to learn the first test? Is it normal for you to celebrate the first test?"

"Huh?" Lin Wuyu turned his head.

"A **** of learning, celebrate your first time after the exam? How busy is that," Ding Ji said, "Is it a little too naive to find an excuse to invite me to dinner?"

Lin Wuyu smiled: "Do you have to pull it back every time?"

"I'll state the facts," Ding Ji said, "have you invited me to dinner first?"

"Yes," Lin Wuyu nodded. "Are you going to drink with me?"

"Go for Western food." Ding Ji turned and walked back.

"Hey hey," Lin Wuyu pulled him, "Drink, drink."

The barbecue restaurant that Ding Ji went to was very close. There were a lot of people in the store. It was quite large and there were only two empty tables.

Ding Ji sat down and asked for a box of beer and opened two bottles: "If you can't drink, just drink three or five bottles."

"People who really can't drink can't drink three or five bottles, but also drink three or five bottles casually?" Lin Wuyu said.

"Then you take a lick!" Ding Ji glared at him, "Go!"

"I didn't say that I can't drink." Lin Wuyu ticked the corner of his mouth, took the bottle, and poured himself a glass.

"Don't hold on," Ding Ji said, "Do you have to review for a while when you go back to school at night?"

"It's okay, not every day." Lin Wuyu smiled.

After saying this, he stared at Ding Ji for a few seconds, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Ji's finger holding the cup.

"Fuck?" he said.

"What's wrong?" Ding Ji lowered the glass.

Although Lin Wuyu always reminded himself not to have stereotypes about anything, he now suddenly found that he still accidentally classified Ding Ji into a wrong category.

Ding Ji was very natural when talking about Sanmo. When it comes to drinking, Ding Ji’s first reaction is to review at night. These are not the thoughts that a half fairy and watermelon should have, combined with Ding Ji’s family to him. Asked... From the day when I met Ding Ji, all the details that were ignored by him flashed one by one, and finally his eyes returned to the black ink printed on Ding Ji's fingertips.

This may have been obtained when Ding Ji fortune-telling was unable to come and write with a pen, but combined with the previous details...

"Wait a moment." Lin Wuyu took out his phone and quickly sent a message to Chen Mang.

-What are the names of the top three in the middle school?

At this time, Chen Mang should be still in the cafeteria, and he will reply quickly.

-Do you still care about this?

-Ask

-I asked my classmates, wait

While waiting for Chen Mang to answer, Lin Wuyu looked up at Ding Ji.

Ding Ji looked at him for a little while, leaned back in his chair, raised his eyebrows, and smiled smugly: "Tell me about someone? Learn God."