250 Raids: There's a girl next door

According to the policy of the Municipal Education Bureau, this group of senior high school students who are about to enter the college entrance examination have three competitions to earn college entrance examination credits.

Chess, painting, and sports meeting, Zhang Mofei didn't excel in any of these three. She was all focused on Pei Mochen, so she didn't have time to study those things.

It would be great if there was Taekwondo, but the key is not.

After much hesitation, she chose Huahua, because she could find Yao Yi for Huahua.

Zhang Mofei also signed up for a painting hobby class, and took two classes a week, Friday night and Saturday night, and went to Yao Yi's house every other night.

"Uncle Yao Yi, if you paint, you paint. Why do you need a theory test? People are looking at paintings, not asking how you draw."

After taking many days of classes in a row, Zhang Mofei didn't even understand the most basic ones. She bit her pen, frowned, and looked at the textbook.

Yao Yi smiled and said, "You practice Taekwondo and your mother didn't teach you how to lift your legs, how can you train your ligaments well?"

Zhang Mofei nodded and replied, "Taught."

Yao Yi said, "Isn't it the same with painting? After you learn this, you know how to write and how to draw pictures that are pleasing to others."

"Oh, it seems to make sense." Zhang Mofei asked Yao Yi to point out, the mystery in his heart was dispelled, and he buried himself in the textbook again.

Pei Ruomian sat on the side with her legs crossed, looking at Zhang Mofei who was sitting on the ground and studying the textbook seriously.

"It's really hard. It takes a few months for people to get married, and then it takes a year or two to fall in love, but it takes you more than ten years."

She didn't know if her tone was genuine sympathy or fake sympathy, anyway, they were all brought up by Lu Anyi, and they always do things like taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

Zhang Mofei likes to be old, she put down her book, and said to Zhang Mofei solemnly, "What do you know as a kid, it's more reliable to have a relationship with each other for a long time. Is the tacit understanding we have been getting along for more than ten years comparable to that of you in the next year or two? "

Hearing this, Pei Ruomian said in a slow tone, "So far I haven't seen any tacit understanding between you and my brother, or else one would be in the excellent class and the other in the poor class."

Zhang Mofei gritted her teeth and said, "Pei Ruomian, I'm waiting for the day you fail the college entrance examination."

"Before I fail, let's see you fail." Pei Ruomian said and laughed.

It was already late autumn, and the evening wind was blowing on people's faces with a bone-chilling chill. Zhang Mofei got out of the car and wrapped her hands tightly in the red windbreaker, which was tightly attached to her body, showing her slender figure. .

She got off the station and glanced at the villa next door, looking up to see if the window lights on the second floor were still on.

When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

Pei Mochen stood on the balcony wearing a casual sweater, still in the old posture with one hand in his pocket. He glanced at the little figure wrapped tightly around his body, then turned and entered the room.

Zhang Mofei felt very tired at first, but when she saw Pei Mochen's figure, she immediately became more energetic and energetic, so she went home and read for another hour.

She put all the emphasis on painting, forgetting that the most important thing for her is to get grades.

In the final exam, she fell back to the bottom ten.

She sat in the car dejectedly, and the driver drove silently without saying a word as usual.

Pei Moshen habitually got into the car first and sat on Zhang Mofei's left.

It was rare to be quiet in the car, Zhang Mofei looked out of the window after a moment of dejection,