June is our farewell song

Chapter 153 Chiba Maibo
The number of manuscripts obtained from Liu Qingsi was much larger than Gu Yuan expected.

Although this is only a third of them, there are already more than thirty copies.

It's just that the quality of the manuscript...is uneven, good and bad, and even some parts make Gu Yuan feel that the so-called cloudy and foggy reading is not so much telling a story full of montage shots, but rather a story full of montage scenes. It is purely piled up with scene descriptions, which is not considered a formal submission at all, but like random fabricated fragments copied from various places and mixed together.

As long as the manuscript is selected for publication, the author will receive a manuscript fee of 30 yuan per thousand words. Thinking of this, Gu Yuan felt relieved for those manuscripts that were purely for luck.

However, he became more and more worried about Liu Qingsi. That guy has been busy with these things alone for so long. I am afraid that only she knows how hard it is, and she hasn't said anything to others. So it is still running smoothly, all because of her hard work.No wonder her complexion has been sour since the beginning of school. The pressure of the exam plus manuscript review and other things, I don't know how many times she has had a good night's sleep in the past two months.

It would be great if I could realize it earlier, but the past month... can be said to be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and I can't protect myself.

Everything else is fine, but for the subject of politics... Gu Yuan is not sure at all.

And the night after the exam, Chi Yu cried because she didn't finish the physics paper.

Although it is only a two-point question, if you want to get extra points in the college entrance examination for that course, you must achieve ninety points.

One A is worth one point, four A's are worth five points, and a [-]-point paper is [-] points to get an A. That is to say, there are [-] questions in the whole paper, and the wrong questions cannot exceed [-].In fact, the error tolerance rate is lower, because the score of the big question...is not as simple as one point for each question.

Although before the exam, both the teacher and the students were talking to each other, at most, it was only five points.

But... that's the college entrance examination...

No one will not pay attention to it, even if they say it on the lips, it is just one or two points less than a feather, but it really has to be taken into account, many people are desperate, even far beyond their imagination.

Needless to say Feng Ziqiu who has always worked hard, even Qi Yu who was sitting next to him and enjoying himself had spent almost all of his time studying the test papers in the past month.

Chen Ge said that this month is a rehearsal for the third year of high school. The teacher can do very little. How to adjust and balance mostly depends on the students themselves.Gu Yuan didn't know if what that guy said was believable, but if it was like this for a whole year in the third year of high school, it would be unavoidable...

inevitably...

It's a little too boring.

Not even a boring sentence can sum it up.

Gu Yuan remembered what Sister Zifeng told him at last year's art festival under the wishing tree, black senior year.

"At this time of year, it is the end of a round of review. The most stable period of study is coming to an end, and then there will be continuous mock exams until the spring equinox in March next year. The first four-city mock exam Before the guillotine falls, there is almost no time to rest. It is getting darker and earlier, and the night is getting longer and longer. Many people's grades will become more and more erratic, and their mood will become more and more irritable... The first sight of every day And the last thing I saw was a dark sky, as if the sun would never rise."

Like, the sun never rises.

Putting down the manuscripts in his hand, tidying them up and pressing them under the physics competition textbook, Gu Yuan looked through the window to the third floor on the other side. The reflection of the glass made it difficult to see anything clearly, except for classrooms. The electric fan on the top was whirring.In fact, the weather is not so hot that you have to turn on the fan, but if you don't do something, you will feel uncomfortable.

It’s already spring, no, it’s not just spring, as the April wind blows away the catkins, the steps of summer are getting closer and the days are getting longer.Logically speaking, the black senior year... should be almost over, right?
But... Even with a distance of tens of meters and a garden full of various flowers, Gu Yuan could still feel the oppression and dullness in that building.

According to Chen Ge, the results of the last simulation in the four cities can be said to be a mess. The teachers in all three intensive classes were called to the principal's office to give lectures one by one, as if they were queuing up to go to the execution ground.

After that time, the principal issued a death order. If the next two simulations and the final college entrance examination are still as "disgraceful" as this time, and if there is no result, then there may be a big wave of "personnel affairs" change", it is not difficult to understand what these words mean.In order to keep their own jobs, the teachers shifted the pressure further down to their students.

Gu Yuan asked him what he thought of this matter, and Chen Ge said that he thought it was definitely wrong to do so, but if he put himself in his shoes, he couldn't find a better solution.

Gu Yuan asked him again, if we encountered the same problem, would he do the same.Chen Ge looked at him, and was silent for a while before replying, I really want to tell you that I won't, but... I can't promise.Because the exam is a process of practice makes perfect, when you don't know how to improve, continuous practice is the best way.Gu Yuan nodded thoughtfully at the time, but he thought in his heart that Chen Ge would not do that, he was not that kind of person.

But now, Gu Yuan is also a little uncertain.

The April sunlight shone on him with incomparable clarity, and the blue sky stretched to an unknown distance.When Gu Yuan looked up, the dazzling light made him stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.

But at least, there is still about a year before I fell into that dark time.

Relatively speaking, the immediate matter is more important.

"Strawberry Sundae, Spicy Burger with Diet Coke, here, this is yours."

"Thank you."

"Hmm... and this double-layer beef burger, and Brulee milk tea without sugar, Qingsi, this is yours."

"well, thanks."

At noon the next day, at the Literature Club, Gu Yuan and Liu Qingsi made an appointment to discuss with the finished manuscripts. Unexpectedly, Qi Yu didn't know if he was flustered because he just finished the exam. Every noon, she wandered around the cafeteria and fell asleep in the classroom when she returned to the classroom. She didn't even have a meal and ran here to read a book.

Moreover, without saying a word, he took Gu Yuan's job without hesitation. The boy had no choice but to be forced to become an errand tool for going to the cafeteria to buy food.

What I brought back were all fast food set meals. Although some adjustments were made according to their own tastes, the core meaning was just to fill the stomach.

"By the way... you drink these... won't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because it's sugar-free. Sugar-free drinks don't have the soul of a drink." Gu Yuan shook the mineral water bottle in his hand, "Since I've already drank drinks, why do I have to lie to myself about sugar-free drinks? Want to reduce carbohydrate intake? Come on, just drink pure water."

"This is called balance, do you understand balance?! Hamburgers are high in calories, of course they need sugar-free drinks to neutralize them~"

"Your fallacies and heresies are still the same. If Mr. Hua hears that you use balance and neutralization like this, I'm afraid he will hit you on the head with a ruler."

"Tch! If you still don't believe me, ask Sisi, Sisi, why do we want sugar-free?"

"Hmm... Actually, it's because I think the whole sugar ones are a bit sticky to my teeth... But Xiaoyu is right."

"Look! This is called, beauties see the same thing! You stinky man can't understand it!"

"...you guy..."

Gu Yuan felt a rush of blood rushing towards the center of his eyebrows. Although it has been more than a year, although this situation has happened countless times, and although he should have gotten used to it long ago, he still feels choked every time. It was very hard, especially seeing Qi Yu's triumphant expression, like the sunflower in Plants vs. Zombies, I couldn't help but feel the urge to slap her.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Gu Yuan, who had widened his eyes and was about to search for counter-attack words in his mind, stopped involuntarily when he heard the silver bell-like laughter.

Behind Liu Qingsi, the sun wrapped in fragrance rushed in rushing in.

Maybe... that's why she's been here all this time...

Taking a slanted glance at Qi Yu who was still swaying left and right, Gu Yuan couldn't help being a little puzzled, no matter where he was, he could resolve the embarrassment. Is this guy really talented or is there something wrong with his mind?

"Hey... let's read the manuscript. I carefully read all the ones you gave me yesterday. These are the ones that I think are more valuable, so I don't need to read the rest." He took out a stack of A4 papers from his pocket, handed the top few sheets to Liu Qingsi, held the middle two sheets between his fingers, and put the rest on the table, "There's still this one, to be honest... I don't think so." I understand, so let's take a look."

"Well—" Liu Qingsi took the manuscript from Gu Yuan, "Hey, it's her."

"Huh? Who?"

"Wen Jin." Liu Qingsi picked up the manuscript paper and pointed at him, pointing to the inscription under the title, "This is her signature."

"Chiba Maibo... so this is a signature? I thought it was... a subtitle or caption."

"That's her stage name. Speaking of which, didn't you help clean up the studio before, Wen Jin, this year's art student."

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment. When Liu Qingsi said this, he remembered that when he was cleaning the studio before, the only painting signed by Qi Yu that was not criticized by Qi Yu seemed to be... a "leaf".

(End of this chapter)