Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei came to Song Xingye's house, and the three of them started a new day of winter vacation tutoring.
When it was almost noon, Xu Zhe started cooking - the refrigerator was already filled with various ingredients by Song's parents, so he didn't need to use the minimum standard, but could make different dishes.
"Do you need my help?" Tang Lingfei sneaked into the kitchen and asked.
Xu Zhe waved his hand: "This kitchen is small, don't take up space here."
Tang Lingfei: "Why are you taking up space? I'm here to help!"
Xu Zhe: "Then help me chop the onions."
Tang Lingfei patted her chest: "Okay, leave it to me!"
Then two minutes later, the girl started crying. Apart from washing dishes, she had hardly done any work in the kitchen before, so she naturally didn't know what kind of gas would be emitted after cutting onions.
When Xu Zhe turned around, he saw her staring at him with tears in her eyes.
Tang Lingfei panicked: "What's going on?"
Xu Zhe said seriously: "Because this onion is spiritual. If you kill it, its resentment will come towards you."
Tang Lingfei's breath suffocated, but then she felt something was wrong again.
"You think I'm Little Leaf? There's no point in scaring me with ghost stories!"
"I'm just telling the truth."
"etc……"
Tang Lingfei thought for a while, then picked up a handful of chopped onions and brought them to Xu Zhe.
Xu Zhe couldn't help but blink hard and moved back to feel better.
Tang Lingfei put down the onions and said, "I'm just telling you, it's obviously because of the smell of loose onions, but you're still teasing me!"
Xu Zhe: "Haha, you don't even know that you will shed tears when cutting onions. It's not funny if you don't make me laugh."
Tang Lingfei: "I don't cook. Isn't this normal? Forget it, I won't help you anymore."
Xu Zhe: "That's fine, you're responsible for washing the dishes anyway."
Tang Lingfei hummed, turned and walked out of the kitchen, returning to Song Xingye.
Because the area of this home is too small, especially Song Xingye's bedroom, there is no room for a desk, so she usually studies on the dining table in the living room. It's the same today.
Song Xingye was holding a youth literature magazine and was reading it with gusto.
Tang Lingfei sat down next to her and said, "Xu Zhe deliberately made me angry again."
Song Xingye glanced at her and smiled: "Isn't this normal? Childhood sweethearts always tease each other."
Tang Lingfei: "Then are you willing to be teased by him?"
Song Xingye put down the magazine and thought for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and then said, "I don't care."
"Does it not matter if you are teased?" Tang Lingfei narrowed her eyes, "Then I'm going to tell a ghost story."
Song Xingye's face was frozen, but then he chuckled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, then I'm going to scratch you."
Tang Lingfei: "Hey, stop, I haven't said anything yet, don't scratch me! Why are you all bullying me..."
Of course, Song Xingye didn't intend to really scratch her. He just pretended to scare her and then withdrew his hand.
And Tang Lingfei suddenly sighed: "It's great to be with you two. It's much more fun than I used to be alone."
Song Xingye: "Why are you alone? Aren't Xu Zhe and you childhood sweethearts?"
Tang Lingfei pouted: "When he was in elementary school, he liked playing games the most, or reading books, and he didn't like to play with me very much. So, I won't pester him all day long. In fact, when he was in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school , the relationship between me and him was already very weak. It was before entering the first grade of junior high school and after the summer vacation that it suddenly became good again. "
Song Xingye: "So that's it..."
Tang Lingfei suddenly remembered something and murmured: "He seemed to have said back then that he owed me a request."
Song Xingye: "What do you mean?"
Tang Lingfei: "He just wanted to borrow my computer. He said he owed me a request and asked me to ask for anything in the future. Haha, doesn't it sound like something from a martial arts movie? 'Thank you for your help, female hero. Whenever you need it in the future, , come to me with this jade pendant, and I will grant you a wish unconditionally, doesn’t it sound like this?”
The smile on Song Xingye's face gradually disappeared, and he just nodded: "It does look a bit similar."
Tang Lingfei: "What do you think is a better request for me to make?"
Song Xingye: "He has already helped you a lot. I don't think it would be good to ask him for anything more."
Tang Lingfei waved her hand: "Oh, he helps me because he helps me. It's another thing to agree to a good request! If he helps me so much, then I can only agree to him in the future."
Song Xingye swallowed silently, calmed himself down, and then said, "Then it depends on what worries you the most right now."
"What worries me the most right now..." Tang Lingfei thought for a while and sighed, "That is that my academic performance is not good enough, so I can't go to the Experimental Middle School with you."
Song Xingye: "But it seems to be useless if you ask Xu Zhe to help with this matter."
Tang Lingfei frowned and became a little distressed: "Yes, you and he have helped me with my studies, and there has been progress, but there is still a long way to go. If I want to do as well as you in the exam, I really don't think I can do it. Yeah, I can't do it at all. But, I really don't want to be separated from you next year..."
Next summer is the high school entrance examination. After the high school entrance examination, she will go to high school. If no miracle happens, it seems that it will be really difficult for Tang Lingfei to go to school with her two top students.
Song Xingye: "Would you like to try to be a sports student? Feifei, you are very good at sports."
Tang Lingfei: "With your sports expertise, can you really go to that experimental middle school in the provincial capital?"
Song Xingye hesitated for a moment: "I don't know either..."
At this time, Xu Zhe came over with a dish of freshly baked spicy chicken.
He heard the last two sentences of the conversation between the girls, and said: "There is still a year and a half before the high school entrance examination. Don't be discouraged. Try more different possibilities."
Tang Lingfei: "Different possibilities?"
Xu Zhe smiled slightly: "I really suggest you go home and ask your parents if they have any connections in education and find connections."
Tang Lingfei slapped the table: "You're asking me to spend money to go to high school again, right?"
Xu Zhe put down the dish and held on to the table: "You can spend some money on this kind of thing. It won't cost much."
Song Xingye couldn't help but snicker: "Your method is really mature."
Xu Zhe changed his tone to a more serious tone and explained: "Because I really know that many people have spent money to go to school. Experimental middle schools have enrollment quotas every year, but outside of the quotas, some students can be placed. Spend some money Money can turn a class of forty-five into forty-six. As long as we find the right connections, this can be done."
Tang Lingfei hesitated: "Is it really possible?"
Xu Zhe: "It's possible, but the premise is that your grades can't be too bad. People can arbitrarily lower your score, but if it's too far behind, there's nothing they can do."
Tang Lingfei whispered sheepishly: "Then I'll go back and ask my parents."
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Let me report to you, this book has an initial order of 1,700, so I will add two more chapters, starting tomorrow.
Currently, the average order is around 1,500, which is still far from 2,000... However, the average order should increase, so I have to work hard to save manuscripts, adjust my status, and be ready to update three chapters a day.
(End of chapter)
