countdown to winter

Chapter 52

Friday class reunion is coming soon.

Wen Xia only had one class in the morning, and went there after class. When he arrived at the reserved room, there were only a few students inside. When they saw him coming, they all greeted him warmly.

In less than an hour, the teachers of several other subjects came. The politics teacher and the Chinese teacher were temporarily busy, so the only teachers who arrived were him, history teacher Yu Hong, and geography teacher Cao Yan.

Fifth Middle School was not a very good high school at the time, the rate of first-year education was not high, and the undergraduate rate was not bad, but there were also many people who chose not to go to college, and went to find a job or start a business after the college entrance examination. Several people chatted The current situation is quite emotional.

"If I hadn't been so self-willed then, I would have gone to college," said one person, who is now working in a factory. "At the time, I felt that school restricted freedom. Now that I think about it, I was the most comfortable at that time."

When the appointed time came, Wen Xia still didn't see Shi Xing.

Wen Xia didn't wait any longer, let the food be served first, and Zeng Guang muttered, "Where's Shi Xing?"

"Have you seen Shi Xing?" Wen Xia asked, looking at Zeng Guang.

"I was selling things on that street. I met Shi Xing at that time and talked for a while." Zeng Guang wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue, "Teacher Wen, Shi Xing and I were still chatting You come!"

"What are you talking about about me?" Wen Xia laughed, "You're scolding me behind my back?"

"Shi Xing asked about your recent situation, and also asked if you are married?" Zeng Guang didn't see Wen Xia's unnatural expression, but said: "I guess he is also single, find a partner, and go back to the class reunion." Not embarrassing either."

Yu Hong was a little curious: "Is Teacher Wen still single?"

"We talked a few times, but it wasn't very suitable, so we broke up."

"Look back and find someone quickly. You're over 30 now. If you don't start a family, are you in a hurry?"

Wen Xia: "My mother doesn't worry about me very much, but she thinks it's okay if it takes a long time, and it's good to find something she likes."

Cao Yan asked: "Where did Shi Xing go? We didn't know when he changed schools."

Zeng Guang said: "He passed the entrance examination to the OUHK, and went to the police academy, be good."

Cao Yan was stunned.

She didn't expect this result. At that time, she firmly believed that Shi Xing's comprehensive essays must have been copied. When Shi Xing left, she would often say in the office, "There was a student back then who copied essays and could get Two hundred and sixty-seven", as if this can show some of her brilliance-but the college entrance examination will not lie.

She coughed and said, "Shi Xing is going to Beijing, right? The college entrance examination should be easier."

"Who knows that?"

There were more than 30 people at a table, and most of the students chose a place farther away from the teacher. Wen Xia glanced at his watch, it was eleven o'clock, and Shi Xing still hadn't come.

"Let's eat first, the dishes are getting cold."

The door was pushed open suddenly, Wen Xia raised his eyes and was taken aback.

Shi Xing was covered with sweat, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. He was wearing a blue shirt, which was tucked into black trousers, and the long leg under it was straight and slender—he came here in police uniform.

Wen Xia had to admit that after five years, Shi Xing had completely lost the youthful youthfulness, with an indescribable charm.

Whether it's that delicate face, or the body with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, every move seems to have degenerated.

He glanced at the people in the room, saw the empty seat next to Wen Xia, walked over, poured himself a glass of white before the rest of the people could speak, and said with a smile: "I'm late today, the police Something happened suddenly in the game, and I really couldn't get away, so I will punish myself with three cups first."

Wen Xia said that sentence again in her heart,

He is really different from before.

Shi Xing doesn't know how to drink, and he still hasn't learned it after so many years. He can compete with Wen Xia's drinking capacity. Liquor already has a high alcohol content, so he feels hot when he drinks it. Shi Xing sits down.

"This degree is a bit high, okay?"

Shi Xing whispered, "If I'm drunk, you can take me back to your house."

Wen Xia naturally knew that he was joking, and now Shi Xing had a sense of proportion, and would not do some willful things at every turn, so he agreed casually.

The people at the table chattered about the present and the past. Shi Xing was a little dizzy after drinking, so he just ate the food on the table in front of him, vaguely listening to them talk about "college entrance examination results", "university "What.

Suddenly someone poked him, Shi Xing opened his eyes wide, "What's wrong?"

Zeng Guang said, "The geography teacher asked you."

Shi Xing looked at Cao Yan again, smiled and said, "Teacher, what did you ask me? I didn't hear clearly just now."

"You took the college entrance examination in Beijing, how much score?"

Shi Xing hesitated for a moment, then said "Hmm", Cao Yan said, "It's okay, just say what you want, let's just ask casually, after all, it sounds like you have a place in Beijing."

A few students next to him also said: "You say so."

Shi Xing: "That year, I scored 668 in the test."

"..."

"..."

Wen Xia smiled and said, "Your score is even higher than that of No. 635 in No. [-] Middle School at that time. The No. [-] in the grade got [-] points in the exam."

"Luck." Shi Xing didn't want to talk about the topic of grades, and hurriedly changed the topic, but Cao Yan bypassed the conversation again: "Is the question in Beijing easy?"

Shi Xing simply did as she wanted: "Simple."

Cao Yan was more psychologically balanced now, and Yu Hong said: "No matter how simple it is, it will definitely score a level of difficulty. The key is to look at the strength."

Wen Xia suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked him, "How much did you score in math back then?"

Shi Xing paused, covered his nose and coughed in embarrassment, and said vaguely, "More than 100 points."

"One hundred and fourteen is also more than 100, and one hundred and one is also more than 100. How about it?"

Everyone looked at Shi Xing, Quan Dang was too embarrassed to open his mouth and didn't want to show off, but Shi Xing couldn't stand the gaze, so he had to say: "115..."

This score is not high. This year's math questions are generally simple. There are many people in their early 120s. It is unbelievable that a person who can score more than 100 points in the first line has not yet reached 120 in math.

Wen Xia could vaguely guess the reason.

Shi Xing's disease is helpful for memory-type questions. He can quickly improve his score by memorizing wrong questions and knowledge points in textbooks, but it is difficult for more flexible mathematics. Questions, confusing question types, formulas, and easy to lose points.

Yu Hong asked: "...Then how much did you take in your comprehensive essay?"

"271."

The sound of chopsticks falling.

Wen Xia was also taken aback, 271, the deductions for each subject are less than [-] points, is the subject of comprehensive essays that simple?

Shi Xing explained: "Because the memory part of the question in the test a few years ago is relatively large, the proportion of thinking questions is not large, and it is just luck."

Cao Yan: "..."

Several people talked for a while, and automatically stopped talking about the subject of this question.

No reason.

mentioned sad.