Chapter 278: Those people of that year
Those who were in that year 278
Sun Dongqing shook his notice in his hand and laughed at the flowers on his face. "Still my family's performance is stable, and I entered the provincial high school."
"Mom, don't tell me old." Ye Ying seems to be not very happy. She took the notice in her hand and folded it back into the envelope. She said to the old man, "Grandpa, my mom is not talking." Listen, in fact, she still cares about whether my sister has been admitted to school."
The old uncle looked at his eyes and began to think that he was clever, but he did not have a little responsibility for Ye Ying. The vigorous voice said in a subtle way: "It’s not bad, the city is in the middle, and the period is the same."
"The city is also good, although it is not as good as the province, but it is the same as my sister's cleverness." Ye Ying knows that she is a long sigh of relief in her heart, she really does not want to go with Ye Jian again. A school!
Nothing else, Ye Jian knows that she has too many things. If she goes out in high school, she is not going to be like a middle school, she is depressed!
Sun Dongqing heard the words, endured the smug, pretending to be really concerned about the sigh: "As long as the test is good, the city is in the middle of the city, and then take the university to eat a little loss. This is good, I can finally My sister has confessed."
It’s not so much that it’s so shameless to take credit for yourself and Sun Dongqing can make it.
The other school in the village with Ye Jian was admitted to the same school. He listened to Ye Jian as a school with him. He was very happy to say: "Well, then we will come back to the village to have a companion, and the two will come back together. Not afraid of it."
"That is, I only pity my surplus. I have to stay in school for three years in high school." No matter what others say, Sun Dongqing can naturally transfer the topic to her daughter, and then boast a few more words.
There was a figure standing at the door of the courtyard. After listening for a while, I saw the people in the yard preparing to leave. I looked down and looked at the high school in my own hands. I didn’t disturb the people inside and turned and left.
Ye Ying turned light and light, like seeing a familiar figure flashing past the entrance of the hospital. Her eyes were slightly brighter, and some doubted whether she was wrong.
Just stopped for a moment, then I quickly chased it out... There was no one outside, only the ringing of the bicycle was heard.
The postman who sent the parcel stepped on the car and smiled and asked the boy who was sitting behind. "Don't you just go to the village to find a classmate? Didn't you find it?"
"Well, not at home." Gao Yangyang, who should have been to Australia for a long time, can be said to be a big boy. Although his expression is indifferent, he still looks very educated. "Uncle, you put me in the car in front. Cheng, someone in the car is waiting for me."
Hey, there is a special car so small... When you see the brand of the car again, the postman can’t help but look at it. This car... expensive, long and big, is it a leopard? tiger? ... the sign that can't be distinguished.
Three days later, I needed to go to Australia to take a bunch of high school study materials. When I heard that the old man said that Ye Jian still needs to come back in about ten days, he knows... It is impossible to see Ye Jian again. .
Looking at the window outside the window, there was a deep disappointment, but the indifferent expression made the driver who drove the car too afraid to ask.
Gao Yiyang, who left with regret, boarded the plane to Beijing, and perhaps settled in Australia. After the completion of his studies, he returned to China. But he knew in his heart that in the future... it would be impossible to see the girl who was determined to be able to give the opportunity of surviving to others at a critical juncture.
She will be like a cinnabar, and will remain in his heart forever bright.
(End of this chapter)
