Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

On the tree-lined avenue leading directly from the teaching building to the school gate, two or three, or four or five people crowded together and chattered and took photos.

But they were not graduation photos, as the school had already organized the photo shoot in May.

"I also want to go to Kyoto to study."

Yang Lingyue was stunned, and said with emotion: "Well, think about it. Your estimated score is 560. There are many choices in the country. Don't waste your hard-earned extraordinary performance."

Bai Yang's eyes curved, and he curled his lips and said: "Haha, why do you talk like my dad? This is also influenced by you. I also want to go to the capital to have a look. The most important thing is that the four years of college can allow me to experience the big city at a very low cost. Whether I stay in the future or not, I think it will be a very precious life wealth."

Yang Lingyue asked: "Do you have a goal?"

Bai Yang stared at Yang Lingyue and said: "Kyoto Union University."

Yang Lingyue shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"I looked it up online, it's pretty good. It's more suitable for me, and it's also very close to Beijing Film Academy, less than 10 kilometers. I'll come to play with you then."

"Okay."

Bai Yang frowned, suddenly raised his voice and asked: "Yang Lingyue, is it interesting?"

People around not far away heard the voice, looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman, and talked about it.

The guy didn't leave a deep impression, but the girl was so famous. Isn't she the class flower of Class 284?

"Another toad wants to eat swan meat."

"I know the guy, his name is Yang Lingyue, they are in the same class, and he is also very good-looking."

"Yeah, they are quite a good match."

"What a good match, what's Bai Yang's family like?"

(.......)

Yang Lingyue looked at the angry Bai Yang calmly and pointed to the basketball court next to him.

"Can we go over there to talk?"

"No need, let's just leave it at that."

Bai Yang looked at Yang Lingyue's eyes and said very quickly, his eyes were already a little wet.

"Okay, goodbye."

It still tasted the same as before, so let's not start. Yang Lingyue glanced at Bai Yang and turned to walk towards the school gate.

Bai Yang looked at the boy in the white shirt who had been pretending to be confused and was now resolute, and could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

In the two chats before and after the college entrance examination, he said words that were tantamount to confession, so what else can he do to a girl like her?

Yang Lingyue walked out of the school gate, got on the bus, looked out the window, and his thoughts were flying.

Not to mention that their personalities were not compatible, and they would definitely break up in the future.

Just to say that with Bai Yang's current experience and personality, he would definitely turn love into hate.

Turning love into hate is a very polarized emotion.

Just like a pendulum, there is a word called the heart pendulum effect.

The deeper and greater the power of feelings, the greater the degree of subsequent reversal.

So after a couple who love each other very much break up, especially at an age when they are not familiar with the world, it will be easier to hate the person they loved deeply in the past.

In the final analysis, it is better to be selfish. Yang Lingyue is not a teenager anymore. The important thing is that he will be in the entertainment industry in the future. This guy is too domineering.

Age and experience are very strange things.

I didn't understand it before, but I understood it when I was nearly 40.

When I look at the boys around 20 years old around me, I can know what he is thinking just by looking at his eyes.

When I got home, my parents were already waiting.

After confirming Yang Lingyue's estimated score again and again, although they said it was just an estimate, the parents couldn't help but grin. Just like what Yang Lingyue said to his deskmate, even if it dropped by 100 points, their son's university admission would be fine.

Another big thing in their lives has landed.

So Yang Lingyue mentioned the matter of buying a shop to open a supermarket.

"I inquired, the average price of shops in that area is about 8,200, and the shop is 543 square meters, which is about 4.45 million. The landlord is a boss of a decoration company, his surname is Qin, and it was a house given to him as a debt five years ago."

Yang Wenchang repeated his investigation results and then said: "Speaking of this, how did you know they were going to move out?"

Yang Lingyue made up a reason: "I heard it when I passed by."

Liu Qingna said: "Son, I discussed it with your father, you are right, we have to buy it, the housing price is indeed rising, even if it is a premium for the surname Qin, we have to buy it, and then the house title will be written as yours Name. "

Yang Lingyue put his arm around his mother's shoulders and laughed, "Haha, Mom, does it matter whether I write my name or not? Let's write yours. I have to take a driver's license test and maintain the website. I don't have time to run these procedures with you."

Liu Qingna nodded, "Well, it's time to learn to drive. Let your dad teach you."

Yang Lingyue spread his hands and said, "Xiaofeng and I have agreed to go to the driving school together."

Yang Wenchang was dissatisfied: "Hehe, the driving school coach can compare with me, an old driver?"

"Okay, my son wants to go with his friends, so you can be my driver recently." Liu Qingna made the final decision.

Then Yang Lingyue looked at the website. It has been 50 days since April 20th, and the accumulated income has exceeded 2.3 million.

After deducting the 0.6% handling fee, Yang Lingyue took out an integer and handed it to Liu Qingna.

The family of three looked at the text message sent by the bank on their mobile phones, and still felt unreal.

You know, the couple has worked hard for more than 20 years, but they have only saved 300,000 yuan to date.

After a while of silence, Yang Lingyue reminded: "Mom, remember to apply for a bank loan, just a short-term loan. Before school starts in September, I will withdraw another 2 million yuan."

"You don't need me to tell you. I have a plan in mind. Old Yang, you transfer the car license, plus the money from home, it will be enough for decoration and stocking." Liu Qingna was like a general at this time.

"Okay."

Yang Wenchang sighed and replied.

Yang Lingyue wanted to say it was unnecessary, but then changed his mind and didn't care.

After lunch break.

"Mom, give me some money. I want to buy a mobile phone and get a driver's license."

Then Liu Qingna went back to the bedroom and took out a small stack of red bills.

"Here, 2000 for the driver's license and 1000 for the mobile phone."

Yang Lingyue wanted to cry but had no tears: "Mom, at least buy a better one, at least it can be used on QQ without lag."

"That's right, my son will go to Kyoto in the future, it can't be too bad." Liu Qingna turned around and went back to the bedroom, adding another 1000 yuan.

Millionaire Yang Lingyue opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He silently took the 4,000 yuan and went out. It was really unrealistic to expect his mother, who had been used to the living and getting along mode for more than ten years, to suddenly change her habits, except for brain-dead novels.

When he arrived at the driving school, he found that the three people were already waiting.

Cui Jiannan, with a dark face, pointed to the nearby store: "The last one to come, go buy ice cream."

Gao Xiaofeng, wearing a Rockets uniform and 1.95 meters tall, grinned and said: "I want four circles."

Zhang Junli, who wore glasses and combed his hair like an adult, blew a smoke ring and said: "I'll do the same as Xiaofeng."

"No problem, sign up first. Xiaofeng, did you ask your father to call?"

Yang Lingyue agreed verbally, and walked to the shade of the tree where the three people were standing without stopping.