Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

No one wants to reveal their secrets. In a sense, the choices they make also reflect how ambitious they are.

They separated at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Yunxiang stumbled and fell to the ground after taking only a few steps. The young woman accompanying her also caught her in a hurry.

"what happened to you?"

There was a ball of coldness in her hand, so cold that she subconsciously wanted to take her hand back.

Zhang Yunxiang's face was pale and her mouth was dry. She smiled at her and said, "It's okay. My head suddenly felt dizzy. Thank you."

The young woman frowned and said, "How about going to the health center?"

"It's okay, it's really okay."

Seeing her insistence, the young woman did not try to persuade her. She just casually expressed concern. After all, medical treatment costs money, and everyone’s money is tight these days. Besides, in the countryside, just fainting, it’s not an illness or pain. , In fact, there is no need to run to the health center. At most, you can rest and drink more hot water.

"Then you should pay more attention to yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, don't delay." This is a critical moment. If you don't get admitted to college but can't go due to physical reasons, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Well, I know."

Zhang Yunxiang smiled.

He lowered his eyes, but knew it was useless.

Her disease is not something that ordinary doctors can treat well.

It's punishment from the system.

Yes, it's punishment.

Punish her for not doing the task well.

I was speechless.

If Song Wu is a gem covered in mud, then Huang Dahei is the dead fish eyeball.

She really, really can't keep her mouth shut!
In the past few worlds, she has been tasked with either the male idol on campus or the young master on the street. He is polite and good-looking, but her appetite has been cultivated for a long time. She does not look like the male protagonist who looks like a tramp.

Dirty and sloppy.

To be honest, system, if you really have a convulsion, go see a doctor, don't torment me!

Being struck by lightning at every turn...

Zhang Yunxiang felt that it was too difficult for her, too difficult!

Especially in the past few days, for some reason, the number of lightning strikes has become more frequent and the intensity has become stronger each time.

If this continues, she will break up.

The soul she had finally gathered together would dissipate like a mist.

So sad.

Do you really want to give up the current target and conquer a man who looks like dirt?

No, that doesn't require a guide at all.

She has never done anything, and she doesn't even know her. Huang Dahei's favorability level for her is already 50.

If I really want her to show something, huh, she'll be full in minutes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunxiang was no longer anxious.

After all, the thunder was really severe, so she didn't want to wrong herself too much just yet.

the other side.

When Song Shi returned home, Song's father and Song's mother were already waiting at the door.

When I saw him, I asked anxiously, "Which school did you apply to?"

These days, there is no such thing as worrying about a child’s mood after an exam and not being able to ask anything for fear of damaging the child’s self-confidence.

Song Shi said it.

I applied for several names, all of which I had never heard of before. I chose them randomly and couldn’t remember them after I handed in the information.

Madam Song was so angry that she scolded him for being stupid.

Father Song was speechless and kept smoking, "You said you..." You are still taking the college entrance examination. You can't even remember the name of the school. It's a hammer test!
Song Shi said what he said, "It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not. As long as the school wants it, receiving the notice is the most important thing." He rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise, I'm just telling you that I applied for the best flower-growing country in the country." There were several universities in my country, and I had the name of each university imprinted in my mind, but in the end I didn’t even get into the exam, and the scores were so bad, so what’s the use.”

Song’s mother and Song’s father: …That’s true.

So there was no further questioning.

My son is right, it is practical to have a school.

As ordinary people, what they value most is the actual results.

"Did you say how long it will take to receive the notification?" Mother Song asked.

"I don't know about that. All the notices will be sent before the start of school in March next year at the latest." Song Shi walked into the yard.

He took out a piece of pork belly from his pocket, which weighed two kilograms, and said, "Mom, let's make dumplings to eat if you are happy today."

Song’s mother: “…”

Almost not furious.

You prodigal son, why are you buying meat?

Taking a deep breath, "Dumplings consume meat. Such a big piece can last for half a month. I will stew a potato today and eat the rest later."

Song Shi looked in disbelief, "Mom, that's it. We can't make enough dumplings to make one bowl for each of us. You're so fussy about it..." He looked at her quietly as he spoke, "Son, I advise you to be kind to yourself. While I'm here, I’m not married yet and I don’t have a wife, but I can still eat meat and drink soup as I want, and no one will make any sarcastic remarks. When I become like the eldest brother and the second brother, you and my dad will just eat whatever you want. I can’t help but can’t get it.”

These words made Song's mother sad and angry, and she felt that she was being laughed at.

Father Song glared at him, "Talk to your mother!"

Song Shi simply apologized, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Song's father coughed lightly, "It's just a piece of meat. We worked so hard to raise him and he still can't eat it. Listen to my son and I'll eat dumplings today." After that, he added, "Put in more cabbage. I like it." Stuffed with cabbage.”

Song's mother went in to prepare.

The father and son were silent for a long time outside. After a while, Song's father sighed and said, "Dad, I don't blame you, but your mother is already suffering. You should take care of her."

Song Shi tilted his head, "Then it's not me who makes my mother feel uncomfortable. Wouldn't it make her feel uncomfortable if I didn't tell her?"

Father Song: "...If you don't tell her, she won't be able to remember how uncomfortable she is."

It's like a wound.

It hurts.

But if you leave it alone, as time goes by, it will heal and scars will form.

On the contrary, if you poke it or cut it with a knife from time to time, it will not heal, it will hurt more and the wound will be deeper.

Song Shi snorted, "You're deceiving yourself."

Father Song's face was stupefied, what a bastard!

If it weren't for the fact that they had to listen to the boss and the second daughter-in-law criticizing and scolding Huai in the yard, wouldn't they want to run out of their nice house?
As expected, all my sons are debt collectors, which is not considerate at all.

A month later.

The first notice from the Chaoyang Brigade was delivered by the postman in the cold wind.

It belongs to an intellectual young man from the next village.

I applied to a technical secondary school from another place.

This was like a signal, and everyone became nervous. Every day, there were many people wandering around the village entrance with their necks stretched out.

An atmosphere of anxious anticipation spread.

Song Shi's notice was very clever.

He happened to go to town to do errands that day. When he passed the post office, he went in and asked, and found his.

He is from a foreign language college and grows flowers in Huadu.

He carefully put the thin piece of paper into his arms, looked at the sky outside where snow particles were beginning to scatter, and exhaled.

Finally, it’s time to leave this map.

He had long been bored.

The snow this winter has been extremely heavy, and the weather has been extremely cold. What is even colder is my heart, which has not yet received the admission notice.

My heart felt like it was covered with snow, my whole body was chilled by the cold, and all my hopes gradually died in the ice and snow.