Chapter 47

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The counselor of Wen Mingyi's class saw him coming back and sent him a special wechat to give him time to come to his office.

However, Wen Mingyi's days at school are numbered. He has no idea where the Counselor's office is. In the end, Zhang Heng took him.

"I'm back. Is it hard to film?" The counselor with glasses said with a smile.

"All right." Wen Mingyi stood in front of him and asked him, "what can I do for you?"

"Well, the final exam will be held in a few days. You haven't finished the course of this semester, so you can see that you are..."

"I take the test normally." Wen Mingyi said, "although I didn't have a class in school, I invited a teacher in private. I was studying by myself, so the final exam didn't affect me."

"Good. If you want to participate, the school naturally agrees. After all, your situation is really special. These days, you can borrow notes from your classmates and review them well. If you have any problems, you can find a substitute teacher or me at any time. "

"Good, thank you, teacher."

"It's OK, then you go to review and refuel for the exam."

"Well."

Wen Mingyi out of the Counselor's office, Zhang Heng is still waiting for him, see him out of the past to ask him, "counselor and what do you say?"

"When I was asked about the final exam, I said I would take it normally."

"Well, let's go to the library. I'll make a point for you."

"I don't need this one." Wen Mingyi looked at him, a little embarrassed, "the League branch secretary helped me copy all the key points of each subject, and drew out the important test points that the teacher said with a marker."

Zhang Heng

"Just when you go out to the bathroom." Wen added.

Zhang Heng

Zhang Heng doesn't want to talk to his old classmates. This discrimination is too much!

However, they went to the library together. Wen Mingyi put his glasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his head, and looked attentively at the key points that the League branch secretary copied for him.

Zhang Heng thinks that girls are considerate, and the key points are more complete than he can remember, so he borrows Wen Mingyi's key points and runs downstairs to make a copy for himself.

Wen Mingyi has a good memory. He doesn't need to recite aloud or write by hand. He can recite it several times in his heart. When Zhang Heng came back from copying, he had recited several pages and was ready to lie on the table for a rest.

Zhang Heng didn't disturb him. Wen Mingyi was lying on the desk, feeling the heating of the library. Looking at the students who were writing hard not far away, he suddenly felt comfortable. He has not lived such a simple student life for a long time.

When he was in the cast, everyone thought he was small and he was not his age. Of course, they are not peers. His peers are still in school, studying, exercising and falling in love in a relatively simple environment, but he is no longer in that environment.

It's not to say regret. He made his own decision. There's nothing to regret. It's just that he will feel that it's a good life to be able to read and study like an ordinary person of the same age, have a rest when tired, and think about what to eat today. In this quiet, he slowly fell asleep, and seemed to return to his high school days.

When Wen Mingyi wakes up again, it's more than six o'clock. Zhang Heng asks him, "do you have dinner?"

"Wait a minute." Wen Mingyi picked up his mobile phone and asked whether Si junduo would like to have dinner with him tonight?

Si junduo replied to him: have dinner together. I'm out of the company. Now I'll pick you up.

So Wen Mingyi cruelly rejected Zhang Heng and said, "go home for dinner."

"Oh." Zhang Heng, while packing his schoolbag, asked him in a low voice, "with Mr. Si junduo?"

"How do you know?" Wen Mingyi doubts.

Zhang Heng pointed to his eyes without glasses, "good eyesight."

Wen Mingyi takes a look at his mobile phone. OK, he is still chatting with Si junduo on wechat.

"Didn't you tweet last time? He's your brother. It happens that the remark of the other party on your chat page is just one word - brother, who is he? "

"You're smart." Wen Mingyi put away his mobile phone, "with him."

"No wonder you've been doing well all the time. Can't you be good if you have such a brother to coach you? But you are too uninteresting to talk to everyone. "

"I can't help it. I'm modest, so I don't like to show off." Wen Mingyi sighed, "I'm just too low-key."

Zhang Heng

Zhang Heng thinks that he has too many plays. No wonder he became an actor. It's just too much!

Wen Mingyi accompanied Zhang Heng to buy a meal, and Si junduo also arrived at the gate of X university. He said goodbye to Zhang Heng and asked him to remember to bring the book for his class tomorrow, so he got on Si junduo's car.

"Are you going to have an exam?" Asked Si junduo.

Wen Mingyi nodded, "yes, so I'm going to review these days."

"Then you can ask me if you don't know."

Wen Mingyi sniffed the speech and looked at him askew, "although I also want you to play to your strengths, but I am a pure liberal arts major, so I just need to recite."

Si junduo smell speech, also understand, touched his head, "then you good back."

"Well, when I get the scholarship, I'll treat you to dinner."

Si junduo was stunned when he heard that Wen Mingyi had won the scholarship for a long time.

In junior high school, Wen Mingyi would take it every semester, and would happily run to him and tell him that he was the first again. But in high school, he seems to be less persistent about his grades. When he is in a good mood, he will do better in the exam. When he is in the top three in the class, when he is in a bad mood, he will deal with it casually, and his ranking can fall to more than 30.

Si junduo always thought that he would choose science just like himself, but in the year when he was a sophomore, he chose liberal arts. At that time, the two men quarreled about it very much. He didn't understand and said angrily, "how can you make fun of this kind of thing? You said clearly that you like science and want to learn science. Why do you choose literature? " Wen Mingyi is more irritable than him. "What does it have to do with you when I choose essays and theories? What does it have to do with you when I drop out of school now?"

Si junduo was so angry that he wanted to beat him.

Wen Mingyi also said, "my life has nothing to do with you. I have the right to do whatever I want. Why do you care about me? What qualifications do you have to take care of me? Don't you know how annoying you are? I tell you, I just didn't want you to choose a subject, so I chose liberal arts. I hate you. I even regret that I have entered a high school with you now. Do you understand? "

Wen Mingyi finishes, slams the door and comes out. Si junduo stands in Wen Mingyi's rented room, full of weakness and remorse.

From that day on, he reduced the frequency of appearing in front of Wen Mingyi and watched him rely on his intelligence and study like playing with tickets. He even thought that when the college entrance examination was over, Wen Mingyi would apply for a university outside the province, so he left his sight. Unexpectedly, Wen Mingyi suddenly began to study hard in the first two months of the college entrance examination. What's more, he didn't expect that Wen Mingyi would become the number one in liberal arts and apply for X university.

He unconsciously looked at Wen Mingyi. Wen Mingyi was looking down to reply to wechat. Si junduo could not help touching his hair again. His heart was full of joy, "then I'll wait for you to invite me to dinner."

"Don't worry." Wen Mingyi smiles.

When Si junduo looked at him, he suddenly felt that it was sunny after the snow. Although it was cold when it fell and gloomy when it was snowing, when the snow stopped and the sun came down through the clouds, the scenery was so gorgeous.

It was the most beautiful scenery he had ever remembered.

Wen Mingyi started his campus life like an ordinary student. He listened in class and reviewed after class. Even if he went home and became a cat or a dog, he tried to turn the page with his paw.

However, the paws of cats and dogs are always difficult to turn pages, so more often, Wen Mingyi chooses to watch the electronic version on the computer.

A week later, the physical examination was the first to come. This Wen Ming Yi is very good at make complaints about the long jump, push ups, 1000 meters light, and girls' excitement.

Soon, it's time for the final exam. When Si junduo sent him to school, he said cheers to him. Wen Mingyi confidently said, "don't worry, there's no problem."

It turns out that there's really no problem. It's all the content he recited. It's even simpler than he thought. Wen Mingyi sat in the first row near the door, answering questions and thinking about what to eat after the exam.

When it was time to hand in the paper, Wen Mingyi took the lead in handing in the paper and went out. Invigilator teacher looked at his paper full of words, surprised: the child's words are pretty good.

Zhang Heng hasn't handed in his paper yet. They are not in the same examination room, so Wen Mingyi is waiting for him at the door while playing with his mobile phone.

Is playing, suddenly heard the class girls call his name, Wen Mingyi looked up, saw the girls panting, "school gate, there are... There are reporters."

Wen Mingyi, "ah?"

"I guess I'm here to interview you. You can go through the side door later."

"Yes, thank you." Wen Mingyi said.

"You're welcome." With that, the girl left with her companion.

When Wen Mingyi opened the entertainment gossip forum, he saw many posts guessing how much he could do in the exam.

"I'm sure I'll fail. He hasn't been in class for a semester. It's a ghost if he can pass."“ Even if you can pass, it should not be high, otherwise it is too unscientific

"It seems to me that a reporter has gone to X university. He should want to interview him."

"Che, I really take him seriously. It's just 18 lines."

18 line artist Wen Mingyi calmly closed the post, decided to wait for the results to come out and beat these people in the face, let them know what is natural talent must be useful, filming still won the first!

Zhang Heng didn't hand in his paper until he rang the bell. They went to the side door, had dinner in the snack city, went back to the dormitory to have a rest for a while, and continued to take the exam in the afternoon.

After three days, Wen Mingyi finally finished the exam, and the school was officially on holiday.

The final exam results will take a few days to come out, Wen Mingyi is not worried, comfortable at home for two days, received a call from Cheng Lu, "Mingming, audition on the 10th, do you remember? I bought you a ticket for tomorrow. We'll fly to F City tomorrow afternoon. "

Of course, Wen Mingyi remembers, "OK." He said, sure enough, happy time is short, work is the eternal truth. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books