Chapter 19 Chapter 18

The graduation trip started vigorously and ended in a mediocre manner. Back at school, Shen Jiayi pretended that she hadn’t offered a song to confess, and didn’t respond to me at all, but just read, chatted, and talked on the phone with me as usual.I was relieved that at least I wasn't disliked.I am really special... Although the distance is super special, I still have to breathe. But my state of mind can no longer turn back. I took Xu Bochun to the flower shop, and began to study the flowers and plants that we were not familiar with. "Chong Xia came to the flower shop? Do you want to buy flowers for Shen Jiayi?" Xu Bochun felt uncomfortable.

"That's right." I looked at the flower language marked on the flowers and plants in distress. Every flower seems to have its meaning.Red roses symbolize passionate love, lilies symbolize pure love, purple tulips represent longing love, yellow tulips represent eternal love, seven lilies represent I am your captive, and Marguerite represents longing love. Every meaning has something to do with fucking love.It's crazy. If I send it like this, I'm not special at all. "Don't go crazy, Shen Jiayi wouldn't like you sending flowers like this?" Xu Bochun disagreed.

"That's someone else." "Huh? What are you talking about?" "That's someone else. I'm not someone else." I said to myself, and said slowly, "It's disgusting for others to send flowers, but it's okay for me to send flowers." I opened my eyes wide and picked up a flower commonly known as "little ears". Small ears have no persuasive, long-winded flower language.It's ugly and cute. "Damn, it's so ugly." Xu Bochun felt a little nauseous. "Fucking is okay." I thought about it, looking at my little ears.

Yang Guo has Little Dragon Girl, and I have Shen Jiayi.Yang Guo has dragon girl flowers, and I have small ears.And Yang Guo has a big eagle, and I have Xu Bochun.Fuck it's not fate what it is! "Let's go, Brother Diao." I patted Xu Bochun on the shoulder and paid the bill with a small ear. Since then, Shen Jiayi is located at the door of Dazhu's house, and there will be traces of me passing by occasionally. An ugly little ear placed under the door. At the end of the third mock exam, every high school senior got a brochure for the college exam. In the evening after school, I ran to the door of the class with the pamphlet.

"Shen Jiayi, do you want to take part in the audition?" I flipped through the brochure and pouted my chin. "I don't know, I'm still studying the brochure. What about you?" Shen Jiayi also held the brochure. "I'm still looking at it, but I don't have any ideas yet. Chengda University has a lot of restrictions on industrial design." I scratched my head. "But I noticed Jiaotong University's management department. I kind of want to take an exam there, because there are only three subjects: Chinese, English, and mathematics. But I don't know what that department is doing yet." Shen Jiayi pointed to the " one page.

"Management science..." I kept it in my heart. Does that need to be said?In the past, I could go to the natural science department, which I didn't like at all, for Li Xiaohua, but now, of course, I can study the fucking management science for Shen Jiayi. That's it. I did a little homework.The Management Science Department of Jiaotong University has two groups, the social group and the natural group, and each high school has two places.That is to say, there are two students in our school who can participate in the examination of the Management Science Department of the Social Group.

The stairs before the cram school. "Actually, if you don't like to study science and engineering in the second group, taking a test in an ambiguous department like management science may be your last chance to escape the natural group." Xu Bochun said, increasing my thoughts. "Damn it seems to make a little sense." I secretly stuffed the toilet paper wrapped with snot into Xu Bochun's trouser pocket. At that time, Jingcheng Middle School had to participate in the university examination, and the results were used as the basis for the school's primary selection.My grades are not bad, and Shen Jiayi's grades are even better. It is not difficult to be ranked in the management science examination.I don't want to go to the category of the natural group, because if the best situation is the best, both of us will enter the management department of Jiaotong University, and I will face the environment of being in a different class from Shen Jiayi, so I don't want it.

"So, I'm going to take the management science exam of the social group." I took a deep breath and began to hypnotize myself in the management science department. Sure enough, yes! When I got home and told my parents about this decision, my parents thought it was very strange. Why did I come up with a volunteer that I had never heard of before?And Director Lai was also very astonished, but under my eyes that had no room for discussion, he had no choice but to sign the document. With a clear goal, I started to study hard. When it was a holiday, I would get out of bed at dawn and report to the entrance of the cultural center. While reciting English words, I waited for the administrator to open the door, and I carried an extra bag to help Shen Jiayi occupy a seat.At noon, I took my Chinese textbook and recited all the way from the path next to the cultural center to Bagua Mountain. Then I sat down in a bold tree and wrote English test papers leisurely. After thoroughly absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, I walked slowly down the mountain and returned to Do the math at the Cultural Center.

The air-conditioning in the cultural center makes people really want to lie down on the table and pass out for a while. "Shen Jiayi, Shen Jiayi, I will definitely catch up with you when I get to university, just wait and see!" I yawned and looked at Shen Jiayi who was sitting at the opposite table. ... Shen Jiayi, a hardworking ghost, is sure to pass the joint written test, and I can't be killed first. Thinking about it carefully, my physical chemistry is only above the middle grades, and now I specialize in the three subjects that I am best at, English and Mathematics, which is considered to be in line with my calculations.Yes, there are no coincidences in life. It must be meaningful for me to bet against Shen Jiayi on these three common subjects.

On the eve of the winter vacation, I didn't see Shen Jiayi in the written examination venue for the university entrance examination. "What the hell?" I scratched my head and shuttled back and forth between the examination rooms. After asking several people in succession, Yang Zeyu, Liao Yinghong, Ahe and others didn't know what happened to Shen Jiayi.It was an era without mobile phones, and the whole thing was overwhelming. "Could it be that I fell asleep!" I was dumbfounded. This is not something that Shen Jiayi, who is stable and stable, would do. Could it be that something happened to Shen Jiayi on the way?

In an uneasy mood, the written test passed in full swing, and I wrote it out of my mind. As soon as I left the venue, I called Shen Jiayi. Fortunately, it was Shen Jiayi who answered the phone.I hurriedly asked her what was going on.It’s okay not to ask, but when I asked, my whole body was attacked by a strong electric current. It turned out that there was a girl in the class who ranked behind Shen Jiayi in the primary election, but hoped that Shen Jiayi would give her the place in the management science examination. After some communication, Shen Jiayi really gave up the place. "Damn! Then why didn't you tell me!" I screamed and was about to die in a public phone booth. "Oh, that's it." Shen Jiayi didn't know what to say, and her tone was apologetic. My mind went blank, I really wanted to kill something. Later, I checked, and the girl who replaced Shen Jiayi in the examination did not come to the examination at all. The reason is unknown, and she completely failed Shen Jiayi's kindness.The whole thing is simply that the Great Demon King of Destiny is playing tricks on me! "Would you like to go and say goodbye?" Xu Bochun shrugged. "No!" I ran away. After the winter vacation, the results are released. I passed the joint written test and was qualified for the oral test of the management department of Jiaotong University. The subsequent development is referred to as "the tragic revenge of resentful men". With infinite hatred and a pile of plausible resumes, I came to Jiaotong University, where the ratio of men to women is 7:1, referred to as the men's school, for an interview. The interview is divided into four levels, one of which is a small written essay, the topic seems to be "pursuit of success" and other nonsense.The remaining three levels of interviews were held in three classrooms, and each level was checked by two to three professors.The professor hiding in the examination room seemed to be playing a kind of stress game. Many candidates came out in tears. I saw that all these crybabys were lying on the elimination list. "I'm dying to laugh." I twisted my neck. As for me, who harbors great hatred for the Great Demon King of Destiny, I am in a wonderfully super-slim state.Three levels in a row, with the delay of the professor, I have less and less patience left. "You have been the leader of the Buddhist camp for two times, then, what is 'Buddha'?" Professor Slim looked at me. "It's no wonder I've said this clearly, as the so-called Dao can be done, very Dao." I frowned. "Student Ke, why do you think this department should admit you?" Fat professor lost interest. "If you risk nothing, then you risk anything." I looked at the clock on the wall, this interview has been going on for a long time. "It's a bit of an irrelevant answer." Another professor sneered, shaking my high school transcript, and said, "Your grades are terrible. How dare you come to SJTU to test us at this level!" "Please just do well! I am ranked twenty-sixth in the whole school!" I stared at the professor and said, "If my grades were better, I would have taken the medical exam, and why did I come here to take the administrative exam?" fear. That's it, the interview is over. I was accepted.