A few days later.
Along the Jialing River, Liberation Monument Square.
Tall buildings blocked the domes, and iron streams divided the city.
In the Western restaurant of the Marriott Hotel.
Li Anran looked at the rib-eye steak in front of him, the seafood sashimi, charcoal grilled scallops, chocolate crispy shrimp, and a bowl of caramelized durian pudding next to him, and didn't know what to say.
She knows Liu Wenqin's family conditions better than anyone else.
This meal costs at least four to five hundred yuan. Four hundred or five hundred yuan for two people. In the past, he would have been heartbroken.
"I'm happy that you invited me to dinner, but coming here..."
Liu Wenqin said: "Do you think I can't afford you?"
"No, no." She shook her head like a rattle, fearing that she would hurt his pride by saying the wrong thing.
Liu Wenqin said: "I think the college entrance examination is over, I should treat you to a nice meal. You used to treat me, but now that I have earned money, it's my turn to treat you."
"You really don't have to... like this."
At the end of the sentence, her voice became quieter and quieter.
"How are you and Laogou doing?"
"Can we not talk about him?"
Li Anran was very torn. She liked Liu Wenqin, but Liu Wenqin kept pushing her away. Tu Jun liked her and kept bringing her and Liu Wenqin together. The attitudes of these two people were like putting her on the grill, which made her uncomfortable.
Liu Wenqin didn't listen to her words and continued to change the subject to Tu Jun: "I heard that the old dog also got admitted to the undergraduate program."
Li Anran put down his knife and fork: "Can you... please stop mentioning him?"
Liu Wenqin lowered his head and looked at the steak on the plate. He realized that even if he was rich, he was not used to eating this food. As Lin Yue said, what would he do even if he lived in a high-end apartment one day? What education did Li Anran receive? Playing the piano, painting, calligraphy, and traveled all over Europe at a young age. Her way of thinking is fundamentally different from that of someone like him who wallows in the "dirt". If they are pressed together, her way of thinking will also change in the future. Don't cause conflicts.
In the past six months, he followed Lin Yue and met many people and thought a lot. He knew very well that there was no result between him and Li Anran.
white collar guy from a working-class background?
Not everyone is qualified to be a Phoenix Man.
And even if he really becomes prosperous in the future, the marriage between the two will not last long as time passes.
Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Li Anran's eyes wandered around the dining table for a while. The hesitation on his face disappeared and his eyes became firm: "Why? You didn't say you were rich? Then what else do you have to worry about?"
"The old dog likes you, you don't know, right?"
"I know, but so what?"
Liu Wenqin said: "I don't want to see him sad. We brothers don't even have to act like friends with you."
Li Anran looked at him angrily: "So you would rather give up me for your brother, right?"
He lowered his head and said, "So be it."
"Okay, I understand." With tears in Li Anran's eyes, she picked up the bag placed on the dining table and walked outside.
In order to go to Liu Wenqin's date, she put on a nice skirt and high heels, and went to a hairdresser to get her hair done. After that, she put on makeup for half an hour and came to see him beautifully. But who would have thought that the nature of this date would be so close to a breakup.
oops……
She walked in a hurry, and she was not used to wearing high heels, so she accidentally sprained her legs as she approached the door.
Liu Wenqin heard the sound coming from behind him, looked back, and found that she had put her hands on the table after falling. However, he did not stand up in the end. He turned around and pretended not to see what happened at the door.
Li Anran stood up with the help of the clerk and looked at the dining table where she had just been sitting. Seeing Liu Wenqin always turning his back to her, he gritted his teeth and refused the clerk's slow suggestion to get her a stool and limped away.
Of course, Liu Wenqin couldn't still be in the mood to eat. After sitting for a while, he paid and left. He bought a train ticket and left Chongqing.
…
Late July.
Candidates have received their admission notices one after another, and parents have gathered with friends to hold admission banquets. Students are also not idle. They have parties and carnivals when it’s time. The school has also provided convenience for everyone, and is open for teaching during the summer vacation. Here is a souvenir for everyone back to school.
Today, there are many people from the first class of the third grade of high school.
Yang Jiao stood on the podium, looking at the students below with a smile.
"Jiang Weiming, 612 points, Ocean University."
"Xiao Qianqian, 547 points, Chongqing University of Science and Technology."
"Tu Jun, 405 points, Chengdu Institute of Physical Education."
"Luo Shenxi, 663 points, Peking University."
"Ding Rongliang, 475 points, Yangtze Normal University."
"Martin, 679 points, Tsinghua University."
"Song Jie, 667 points, Wuhan University."
"Chen Yuanyuan, 631 points, Tongji University."
"..."
Yang Jiao took the list and read it one by one.
The students were listening attentively below. Although the school had already sent out good news, it was still quite shocking to sit in the classroom today and listen to the class teacher report the scores to everyone. After all, Jiefangbei Middle School is well-known among ordinary middle schools. It also exists on the garbage side. Who would have thought that in the college entrance examination in 2005, only one person in the entire class of the third grade of high school failed, and no matter how bad the others were, they only failed.
This has never happened in the history of Jiefangbei Middle School. Just comparing the results of one class has already reached the level of a municipal key middle school.
Yang Jiao still remembers the principal's dumbfounded look when she got the report card of Class 1, Grade 3. He praised her so much that her face was red and her hands were hot until the meeting ended, and her heart was pounding because she knew better than anyone else that teaching was a must. Compared with last year, there was not much progress. The students in Class 1, Grade 3, achieved such results entirely due to their own efforts.
Unlike Yang Jiao, students pay more attention to personal achievements.
Tu Jun is a sports student, and it is understandable that the admission score is relatively low. It is surprising that Ding Rongliang can squeeze into the third batch of undergraduate trains, and Luo Shenxi's 663 points from Peking University are expected, because Lin Yue once said, this kid is studying The most incomprehensible person who plays the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is Song Jie. His score of 667 points is higher than that of Luo Shenxi. It can be said that there is no pressure to apply to Peking University. This is just because Chongqing is still implementing the policy of filling in the application form before the exam. Be careful. For his own sake, he enrolled in Wuhan University, which also proved his lack of self-confidence.
But this is not the point. The point is, is it a candidate who transferred from science to art, or did he just transfer to class one this spring, and after working hard for two or three months, he actually managed to get into Wuhan University? At first, everyone thought that he, like Lin Yue, was deliberately lowering the scores for the girl he liked. Later, when the students discussed it privately, they all felt as if they had mastered the exam questions, so they took out the review materials and found them. They found that this feeling came from the dozens of sets of simulation questions that Deputy Squad Leader Lin forced them to do.
"Li Silin scored 601 points, Chongqing University."
"Dong Chengcheng, 588 points, Sichuan University."
Yang Jiao stopped reading at this point: "The above are the grades of our classmates."
there is none left?
its not right.
At this time, someone raised his hand: "Teacher, where is Lin Yue?"
It's normal for Li Anran to have no grades, because she wants to study abroad, and Lin Yue... Everyone wants to know how many points he got in the exam, but who knows that Yang Jiao didn't even have his name after reading it over and over.
"Lin Yue...Lin Yue did not take the college entrance examination."
He didn't take the college entrance examination? The students looked confused, and it took a while before they broke out into discussions.
Thinking about it, for a person who wants to be a star in the music industry in the future, it doesn't make much sense to take the college entrance examination, but after thinking about it again, he feels that it is wrong. If he doesn't want to take the college entrance examination, then what's the point of coming back to school after the Chinese New Year? Just to discipline everyone? Are you addicted to the vice squad leader?
Li Silin pushed Chen Yuanyuan and joked that he came back because of her.
Others thought of Zhu Weijiao, and Yang Jiao did not announce her results.
Pata~ Pata~ Pata~
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and soon, Zhu Weijiao's face appeared at the back door.
Most people were surprised by her arrival, because as the only person in the class who had not been admitted to college, she actually had the courage to attend the class meeting...
"Martin, tell me, is this Sazi?"
She ignored the others and took out a photo. The classmates in the back row took a closer look and saw that Martin was drunk, hugging a red-haired woman and putting his hand into her top.
Nightclub, enchanting girl, Mr. Ma, Tsinghua University...
The students imagined a scene of celebrating their admission to college and letting themselves go completely.
Ma Tian, on the other hand, hesitated when faced with the photo, not knowing how to explain it to her. However, he knew very well that he was being tricked. The woman he rescued yesterday insisted on buying him a drink of water, and then she said nothing. Know.
He is not a fool. He can guess what the other party wants after seeing the scene in front of him------use this matter to disgust his father.
"Martin, from now on, I will break up with you."
Zhu Weijiao tore up the photo and left angrily.
Martin is also very angry, no, it should be said that he is desperate. Doesn’t she know who he is? In order to make her happy, she went to ask Lin Yue to write "Song of Green Onion" and "Seaweed Dance" for her. She didn't appreciate it, didn't say thank you, didn't appreciate it, and threatened that she didn't need a man like him who had no bottom line and cooperated with the enemy. My friend, now that something like this happened, he was made to stand down in front of the whole class.
The embarrassment was secondary, but the important thing was that she doubted his character.
Zhu Weijiao said she has a bottom line, but what about him? Doesn't he have a bottom line?
Ma Tian walked to the window and shouted to the figure leaving the teaching building below: "Okay, Zhu Weijiao, from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."
