Yearning of You for a Long Time

    Tang Qishen's casualness is obviously not what he said.

    When the director asked Ji Gai to send the paper to the two, Tang Qishen was still looking at the bottle of banana milk in the upper left corner of the paper.

    The director's mind is naturally biased towards him. Seeing him absent-minded at this moment, he doesn't seem to take this contest seriously. He can't wait to grab the paper and write it for him.

    Wen Hao is the exact opposite.

    I was a little arrogant when I was relaxed, and I began to think about it in my mind.

    He imagined that when the final result came out, the dean of the school blushed anxiously, and threw Tang Qishen's single-digit paper on the ground and stepped on both feet. Showing disgust, and then holding his perfect answer sheet and repenting for his partiality, full of excitement and gratitude, he handed over the position of president back to him.

     Counterattack! Slap in the face! He won the domineering favor of the dean of the school, and has since reached the pinnacle of life.

      throne.

    Not only Tang Qishen, who is handsome and cold in 187, can take such a protagonist script, but also Wen Hao, who is 170 and more than 200 pounds.

    The entire script has just been conceived in Wen Hao's mind, and Tang Qishen has already finished writing the previous choices and filling in the blanks.

    It took less than five minutes, and the answer was obtained almost immediately after reading the question, and even the scratch paper on the side was clean.

    In order to show justice, the dean walked back and forth in the huge student union office with his hands behind his back.

    Wen Hao has started to write questions. His style of solving questions is very conservative. Even if he did it once a few days ago, he seems to be afraid of making mistakes. Even the simplest choices at the beginning must be in the draft. Check the paper two or three times before you can fill in the answer with confidence.

    Tang Qishen was too lazy to write until he wrote the answer.

    Looking at Tang Qishen from Wen Hao's point of view is like seeing the tails of the cranes in their class. Desperate, Moon-ho smiles with schadenfreude.

    After more than 20 minutes, he also finished writing the previous choices and filling in the blanks. When he got to the place where he should turn the page, he turned his head and glanced at Tang Qishen again.

    Shut up, don't take a pen, you idiot!

    Wen Hao felt he was winning.

    In order to disturb Tang Qishen's mentality, and to attract the attention of the dean, he deliberately made his voice louder when he turned the paper, and his face was written "Come and come and see, I It’s so quick to write about the big topic later!”

    Tang Qishen was really quiet and calm, and there was no movement. The dean glanced at the arrogant Wen Hao, and felt a little anxious: "Wen Hao, be quiet, just let me out if you don't want to take the test, like What!"

    Wen Hao: “…”

    Looking at Tang Qishen again, he pushed the test paper in front of him to the side, lazily took the bottle of banana milk in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and took two sips, the whole person was calm as if he was coming to old age of.

    The director almost asked him to write the question: "What's wrong? Don't rush to drink water, write the question first?"

    At this time, Wen Hao just wanted to calculate the area of ​​his psychological shadow.

    He didn't focus on the paper, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement over there.

    Tang Qishen picked up the paper and handed it to the director. It seemed that because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Director, judge your score."

    Wen Hao smiled: "Ha, what am I saying, don't struggle? No, it doesn't matter, where is it not, would you like me to teach you for a while? For the sake of fairness, I will also Write this, Director, you have sentenced me for a piece."

    Ji Gai is also in a hurry: "Brother Shen... How about writing two more posts?"

    The onlookers also echoed in unison: "Yes, even if the multiple-choice questions are missed, you have to tick them!"

    The dean, who was silently holding the red pen to judge the paper, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Amazing, awesome, I really didn't see the wrong person."

    Wen Hao: "Thank you, Director for the praise—"

    The dean: "It's so deep, I didn't expect you to have mastered the knowledge of the whole high school so thoroughly at the end of the first semester of high school, full marks, especially the big questions at the back, you answered too much It's beautiful, the method is simple, and the process is clean and not cumbersome. I'll take your answer sheet back and make a copy for the senior year of the second and third year of high school, and distribute it to the students as the standard answer of the provincial quality inspection a few days ago. share!"

    Wen Hao was confused. In just over half an hour, Tang Qishen not only answered all the questions, but also couldn't pick out a single mistake.

    At this moment, Wen Hao, who weighs more than 200 pounds, is crying like a fat man who weighs more than 600 pounds.

    There was still a little time before school was over, Tang Qishen stood up from his seat, casually took care of the slightly wrinkled school uniform, glanced coldly at the surrounding students in the student union, and said lightly: "Go back to class."

    "Good President!"

    Everyone speaks in unison.

    Wen Hao: "!!"

    Tang Qishen walked past him, his 187 size made Wen Hao have to raise his head to stare at him, and his imposing manner stood out.

    Tang Qishen: "I'm sorry."

    "If the apology is useful, why should the police do it!"

    “…”

    As soon as this idiot came out, Wen Hao wanted to bite off his tongue.

    The little clerks who just walked to the door couldn't help laughing, and a few boys who had been bullied by him quietly took out their mobile phones and took pictures of his tears A moment of glorious layoff.

    **

    When Tang Qishen returned to the classroom, there were still ten minutes before the end of school.

    In the last class, the teacher asked everyone to study by themselves.

    Lu Chengxiao sat in his seat, leaning lazily against the wall, when he saw Tang Qishen come in, his peach blossom eyes stared at the bottle in his hand.

    "Tsk, what, I've been holding it all morning."

    Tang Qishen raised his eyes and gave him a look: "Lolo sent it."

    "Hey, when I didn't ask." Spicy eyes, early in the morning!

    "It's not a good thing at a glance!"

    Tang Qishen chuckled: "Go away."

    "Student Council Office."

    "Fuck, didn't you really go and take down that name? Just because the little ancestor said he liked it?"

    Tang Qishen's eyes are deep, and he can't see the slightest emotion.

    "I said, you are too used to her, little girls can't be so used to it, it will be more difficult to serve her when she grows up."

    Tang Qishen doesn't seem to have any plans to discuss the education method of "daughter-in-law" with him: "What is my mother looking for from me?"

    **

    On the day of the senior high school entrance examination, Shi Luo rarely felt nervous.

    Although after several exams, she felt that Tang Qishen had asked her to write at least three times for the types of questions she encountered, but she still felt a little uneasy.

    The last exam was over, and the voices outside the exam room were chattering about the answers.

    It seems that I have been holding back for a long time.

    "The English translation, how do you write the New Year's money?"

    "Isn't New Year's money a red envelope? I wrote redbag."

    "Ahhh! Me too! That's great, that's for sure!"

    "Send points!"

    Shi Luo pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, and was panicking at the moment, what she wrote was luckymoney... It's cold!

    "And the last composition in English, what did you write?"

    "Isn't it my dream? But our teacher said, don't always use model essays, the teacher will not get a good first impression after reading it, and give the lowest score directly, you must be ingenious!"

    "Yeah, our teacher said the same, so I wrote that my dream is to sit on the roof of a Rolls-Royce and count the stars, but Rolls-Royce doesn't know how to spell it , and finally replaced it with pinyin, it is estimated that there is no major problem."

     "My dream is to go shopping in a bikini. It's always new, I've never seen it on the street."

    "Steady!"

    Shi Luo's mentality collapsed, she really just simply wrote a regular dream...

    Afterwards, they discussed mathematics from English. Mathematics is the one she is least sure of. I heard them say that the process of big questions is complicated and the data is difficult to calculate. When the number came, she almost died on the spot.

    In the evening, Tang Qishen came to the junior high school department to pick up people. Tang's mother said that she would celebrate the liberation of little Lolo.

    Shi Luo was a little flustered, and when he saw Tang Qishen, he didn't dare to look up at him.

    When I was in the car, I lost the liveliness of nonsense on weekdays.

    Tang Qishen put his elbows on the edge of the car window, and looked at her from time to time, his face was calm, and he did not ask her about her exam.

    When the car drove to the door of Tang's house, Tang's mother Liang Shuyi was already dressed up and stood in front of the yard to greet her.

    She was holding holiday fireworks in her hand, and when she saw Shi Luo getting out of the car, she immediately twisted it with both hands.

      sleeve.

    "Warmly celebrate the success of the little princess's high school entrance examination!"

    Liang Shuyi has always regarded her as her own daughter. Her own son has been precocious and calm since he was a child, and there is no chance for his mother to worry about it, and she is not very close to others. What a sense of accomplishment, fortunately, when Luo was a child, he liked to be clingy and ran to their house all day long, which was considered to satisfy Liang Shuyi's wish to raise a daughter.

    When Shi Luo heard Tang's mother say "the high school entrance examination was a complete success", Tang Qishen could clearly feel that her hand holding his sleeve tightened a little bit, and she usually likes to swell The little girl pursed her lips and did not respond at the moment.

    "Mother Tang, I—" After a while, she slowly opened her mouth with a stiff expression.

    Tang Qishen had no plans for her to finish speaking. He lowered his eyes and squinted at the little hand that was holding his sleeve. His fingers were slightly white due to the strength, and he looked tense. Like a poor little pity who did something wrong.

    For a moment, he felt as if he could not see her frightened.

    The dinner was very rich. Most of the dishes were cooked by the chefs at home. Liang Shuyi also showed some cooking skills herself.

    At the dinner table, Tang's mother poured drinks for everyone, and Tang's father also finished his business early and went home to cooperate with his wife's girlish sense of ritual.

    Shi Luo was absent-minded and grabbed a piece of fish fillet.

    When she was little, she didn't really like the taste of fish. She felt that it had a strong fishy smell and was the most annoying to eat.

    Later Liang Shuyi secretly told her that the little girl eats fish is good for her skin and can beautify her skin. Shi Luo felt that she must be the most beautiful little princess in the world, so from that day on she kept shouting "Eat Little fish!"

    Tang Qishen was next to her, Tang's mother was excitedly reciting a toast, Tang Qishen turned her head slightly, and her cold gaze fell directly on Shi Luo.

    She didn't say a word, she didn't know the taste, and after a few seconds, her face became very ugly.

    Tang Qishen frowned. Seeing that her hand holding the chopsticks was frozen in place, she didn't dare to move, and her brows frowned even deeper.

    "fishbone?"

    Shi Luo didn't say a word, but judging from her appearance, she probably was.

    Tang Qishen hurriedly fed Liang Shuyi's freshly filled orange juice to her mouth: "Drink, just finish it."

    Shi Luo's cheeks were flushed from the fishbone, and the beautiful little fox's eyes were filled with water vapor, and he bowed his head aggrievedly.

      Slipping down.

    Liang Shuyi hurriedly took a tissue to coax her in distress.

    Tang Qishen knew the reason.

    After a while, there was a plate of fresh fish on the clean plate in front of him. The cold boy pursed his lips and calmly pushed the plate to Shi Luo.

    "Don't eat..." She pouted her lips with red eyes, and the whole person was so wronged.

    Tang Qishen put his big hand on top of her head, gently rubbed the girl's soft seaweed hair, and said lightly, "I picked a thorn."

    Shi Luo raised his eyes and looked at him, then pursed his mouth and lowered his head to eat.

    Liang Shuyi has quietly hid on the opposite side, took out her mobile phone and took a photo.

    It is rare to see such a well-behaved Shi Luo, Tang Qishen chuckled for a moment, then slowly said: "You guys start the test 30 minutes later, and the content of the test paper will be announced outside the field."

    Shi Luo buried his head in eating fish and dared not speak.

    "I taught you the problem before, remember the process of solving the problem?"

      "

    Tang Qishen couldn't help pinching her soft earlobes, and after a while, her thin lips parted slightly: "Do you believe in them or in me?"

    The eyes of the little princess instantly added a lot of light: "Trust you!"

     "Okay, the exam is over, I'll take you out to play tomorrow?"

    Liang Shuyi hurriedly echoed: "Go! Lolo let Qishen take you out to play! Let him buy what you like! Don't save him money!"

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