The second exam room was set at No. 9 Middle School. After dinner the day before the exam, Zhao Wenfeng drove Xie Lan and Dou Sheng to see the exam room in advance.

The building of No. 9 Middle School is much newer than that of Yingzhong, but the desks and chairs are very old and the tables are a little low. Xie Lan glanced in through the glass of the door and said to Dou Sheng: "I guess his legs can't be stretched out."

Dou Sheng was helpless, "I've taken English exam here. The edge of the table has legs stuck, and the space is still narrow, so I can't even put my legs slanted."

"What should I do?" Zhao Wenfeng suddenly became anxious and quickly reached out to smoothly Xie Lan's back, "Lan Lan must not be affected by this tomorrow."

Xie Lan smiled, "I'm fine, Aunt Zhao. I can't feel it when I really do the questions."

Zhao Wenqin's face was not very good and his lips turned pale. Xie Lan looked at her and couldn't help but say, "If you have seen it, go back. Are you going to the hospital tomorrow?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Wenqiong sighed and waved his hand, "That's how people are. They are very good when they are busy, but when they are free, they are prone to illness."

Zhao Wenfeng took a long holiday after his business trip last time, staying at home to raise flowers and grass, cooking and baking. He was quite comfortable at first, but suddenly he felt dizzy these two days. This morning, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng called her to run together in the morning, but she sat up from the bed and fell back. She stood still for a long time before she could stabilize and said that her heart was beating very fast.

The three of them walked downstairs, and Dou Sheng frowned and asked, "Are you an appointment with a chief physician?"

"Deputy Director, I'll make an appointment with anyone. I don't care about this when I checked in. Zhao Wenqian put his hands on his shoulders. "I'll go to the hospital after I'll take it to the hospital tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning. You can take a taxi home after the exam."

Xie Lan hurriedly said, "We will go to the hospital after the exam."

"Don't leave." Zhao Wenqian waved his hand immediately, "I'm upset when I'm doing the examination in the hospital. I can't even care about you. Just stay at home. Have you packed your luggage? Have you booked the hotel?"

The day after tomorrow, the big written test was T, and the day after tomorrow. He Xiu had said that he would give him a notice as soon as possible. As a result, the specific arrangements came out the day before yesterday, Xie Lan could only book the air tickets first, which were made by himself and Zhao Wenqian. Because the senior year of high school started on the day of the interview, Dou Sheng could not find a reason to follow him. Xie Lan looked very open, it was just a small exam, and it was not that he had to ask his boyfriend to follow him.

"The hotel will be booked after the exam tomorrow." Xie Lan hesitated for a while, "Let's see what the doctor will say tomorrow first. I want to take the exam myself, so don't mess with me."

Zhao Wenqian pressed his other hand on his shoulder again, "It's okay, someone must be with him for the exam."

Zhao Wenqian stood on the higher steps behind them, pressing one shoulder with one hand, and sighed: "Competition, recommendation, college entrance examination. Time flies so fast. I'll send you two to college at this time next year."

She paused and suddenly looked at Dou Sheng again, "You are the one who has just risen up in the past two years? I remember when you first entered high school, you were only 1.78 meters tall, but in the blink of an eye it was 1.85 meters tall."

Dou Sheng yawned, "What are you doing? Recalling the past and exploring the future, and suspecting that he has a terminal illness?"

Zhao Wenfeng raised his hand and slapped it crisply on his back, "You're going to die! Is there anyone who curses me like this?!"

"I'm saying it's not to say it or not. If you really have something to do, I'll break it if I say it in advance. Do you understand?" Dou Sheng smiled and naturally pulled Zhao Wenqian's hand and continued to go down the steps, and said carelessly: "What do you want to do so far? You'd better think about what to do when queuing tomorrow, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Wenqian was stunned, "I have to cache the drama I'm watching. You go out tomorrow and think about reminding me to bring a power bank."

The topic was interrupted and it passed, but at night Xie Lan still felt uneasy after packing the exam supplies. Before going to bed, he went downstairs to collect water and passed by the door of the master bedroom and glanced inside.

The door was not closed, and Zhao Wenfeng fell in the massage chair to rest on a daily basis, but his face was still not very good.

It's not good, but it's not the same bad way sooner or later. When I wake up in the morning, my face turns pale, and then I get a little yellow and red at night, so I can't explain it clearly.

Xie Lan took the water worriedly and turned to the stairs. As soon as he walked to the top of the steps, he ran into Dou Sheng with a hair dryer and a wet hair coming out of the house.

He was originally tiptoed, but when he saw Xie Lan, he was startled and whispered: "Didn't sleep? I'm still afraid

I'm going to go downstairs to blow my hair."

"Aunt Zhao's face was so dark." Xie Lan sighed, "Has she ever been like this before?"

Dou Sheng was silent for a while after hearing this, and muttered: "The dark face is probably because of the liver. Last time I went on a business trip, I must have drunk a lot of alcohol every day, so I have some liver damage... She had it when my father had an accident. I didn't know if I was dizzy in the morning... Oh, what should the doctor say tomorrow?"

Xie Lan was about to say something, but Dou Sheng held his hand and pinched it, "It's okay. She had just had a complete physical examination before you returned to China. She was healthy. You just got the T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T

Xie Lan was relieved after hearing that she had recently undergone a physical examination and nodded, "Then I'm going to sleep."

"Go to bed quickly." Dou Sheng raised his hand and rubbed his head, "I'll go down and blow my hair."

Dou Sheng took the hair dryer and went downstairs. Xie Lan went back to the house alone. He passed by his room and saw the door open. There was a half-cut video on the computer screen.

The stay frame is in the classroom, with all the backgrounds empty, and only Xie Lan frowned at the Chinese paper was clear.

Xie Lan was stunned for a while before remembering that this was the material recorded on and off last semester to "The Record of Hardcore High School Survival". After he was with Dou Sheng, he thought Dou Sheng was going to give up this video, but he didn't expect that he would still be editing it intermittently.

He hesitated for a moment, couldn't help but scan the door carefully again.

The amount of materials piled on the timeline is very terrible. There is also a folder called "Hardcore High School Survival Record" on the desktop, which has four or five pieces of 60 minutes in it, and the file names are all [to be refined and cut].

Dou Sheng's desktop was very messy, with headphone wires wrapped around a bunch of hard drives and memory cards, as well as math competition books, which read the straw paper of the question that Lao Ma threw in the group today. A layer of coffee stains were formed in the mug, and a few sycamore leaf bookmarks were pressed on the bottom of the cup. There was a COS wig hanging on the corner of the table.

The only neat corner is a small calendar, and the dates for the next few days will be circled.

August 26: Second test of the competition; Ms. Zhao's hospital examination

August 27: Ms. Zhao and Ermao Fei City B, Ermao written test; once a month, live game broadcast

August 28: Ermao interview; senior high school starts

Xie Lan couldn't help but pick up the calendar and added the words "Ermao Go Home" on the 29th.

He was a little inexplicably ashamed to write about it. He hissed for a moment, picked up the water cup and hurried back to the house.

In the master bedroom, the hair dryer rang for a long time and finally stopped.

Dou Sheng reached out to grab his fluffy hair and shouted in the bathroom: "I'm fine."

Zhao Wenqian pushed open the door, with unpushed cream on his face and wondered: "You ran to my house just to blow your hair?"

She was a little puzzled, "I thought you had something to say."

Dou Sheng bent down and pulled out the plug, "Xie Lan just said that your face was not very good, I'll come down and take a look."

"Oh." Zhao Wenfeng paused his face cream and glanced at him in a narrow way: "Do I move my son to know that he loves me, or should I be depressed and ask Xie Lan to remind you to know?"

"Do you dare to be even more unreasonable?" Dou Sheng said with a tweet, "To be honest, I'll ask Xie Lan to refund your air ticket. You can stay at home for two days and don't run away."

Zhao Wenqian continued to massage himself in the mirror, "Look at it again. This is a major event in Xie Lan's life, and I can't bear to let him face it myself."

Dou Sheng paused, "Why should I go?"

There was no movement in the bathroom for a long time. Dou Sheng picked up the hair dryer and put it down. Although his expression was as calm as usual, a trace of anxiety emerged from the air.

After a full minute, Zhao Wenfeng slowly said inside: "Are you his parent? You go wherever you go... but it's right, you're his brother."

"Not counting brother." Dou Sheng immediately answered, paused before saying, "But counting as family members, can I go?"

Zhao Wenqian sneered, "What can you do if you go? You are full of bad water. If you really encounter something, Xie Lan will easily be taken away by you. You can stop going to school the day after tomorrow. Xie Lan can be admitted. Can you? You are in the third year of high school, so please calm down."

Dou Sheng didn't say anything, and walked to the bathroom door to look at Zhao Wenqian.

Zhao Wenfeng lay in front of the mirror and checked himself

It took a while for his face to be seen, "What are you doing? You are not giving up? Hiss-Why do I feel that you and Lanlan are sticky every day?"

Dou Sheng looked calm, "I just like Xie Lan very much, and he likes me very much... Hey, let's not talk about this, then I will send Xie Lan home after the exam tomorrow and then go to the hospital to find you."

"Don't let it go, don't make trouble for me." Zhao Wenqiong snorted, "Just have this kind of heart. You can do the inspection at most tomorrow morning. If there is anything, I will call you. Don't worry, you will show you the inspection report when you come back."

"Then...it's OK, too." Dou Sheng sighed, "Then let's settle it first."

The next day, Zhao Wenqian drove to the exam room and told him to drive the car all the way, watching Xie Lan and Dou Sheng quickly enter the teaching building, and finally waved to them and turned to the parking place.

Xie Lan turned around and looked at her back and hit Dou Sheng with her elbow. "Aunt Zhao's face seemed to be a little better today. Oh no, she got up in the morning, right?"

Dou Sheng tskated and raised his hand to press it on his head, "Why do you care about so much? Come back to save the first place, my mother will perform for you every day."

The two of them entered the building while talking. There were few people in the second exam, and there were only two examination rooms, on the first and second floors respectively.

Dou Sheng and Che Ziming Daiyou were in the examination room on the first floor, Xie Lan and Wang Gouyufei were on the second floor. Several people collided in the hall, and Lao Ma was also there.

Lao Ma quickly came to them, "Have you brought your admission ticket and ID card?"

“Take it.”

"Take it."

Lao Ma nodded, "You must be tricky in the second test questions, keep calm and pay attention to the rhythm of the exam, you can do it."

Dai You smiled and said, "Don't worry, teacher, I'm not nervous anymore."

"Even if you finish the exam, it's not a real college entrance examination." Yu Fei yawned, "It's considered to be over. It's so annoying. You can't calm down for a summer vacation."

Lao Ma laughed and scolded, "Are you complaining that I'm throwing questions to you every day? Okay, hurry up and enter the exam room. Oh yes, Dou Sheng and Xie Lan."

He said, turning around and grabbing the two of them, grabbing one with one hand, and pushing forward, "Test hard, you two, don't hand in the paper in advance, Xie Lan is not allowed to sleep."

Xie Lan kept nodding and walked to the stairs. Che Ziming and Dai You turned right to the examination room automatically, but Dou Sheng continued to follow him, obviously wanting to send him off.

Lao Ma glanced at this side and hurriedly turned his head, as if he had not noticed anything.

Wang Gou breathed a sigh of relief, "Old Ma may not know that Dou Sheng was taking the exam on the first floor."

Yu Fei muttered, "It's impossible not to know, I guess I didn't react. Douzi, too. Xie Lan can get lost when she enters the examination room with us? I really convinced you guys who are dating and despairing wisdom."

Xie Lan was speechless by her good friend's public jokes. Dou Sheng curled his lips aside, "Anyway, we can talk, you can't, just be sour."

"I'm sorry for your grandfather." Yu Fei said upset: "I'm not too lazy to tell you after the college entrance examination, dog, let's go."

He pulled Wang Gou to the steps and soon ran away. Xie Lan watched them leave with embarrassment. When he turned around, he saw Dou Sheng still lazily following him, with a light smile on his lips.

When he walked to a place where there was no one around the corner, Dou Sheng pulled him.

"Boyfriend, take the exam well." Dou Sheng whispered, and took off the pendant of sycamore leaves that had been hanging from his schoolbag and stuffed it into Xie Lan's pocket. "This is my body, let me accompany you to take the exam."

Xie Lan held his pocket with his fingertips, rubbed the lines on the veins of the wutong leaves, and said seriously: "Then will I take your body to City B tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"Hold it." Dou Sheng smiled, "I'll leave it to you. Just be careful not to throw me away."

"How is that possible?" Xie Lan cleared his throat, "I'm going in."

"Come on." Dou Sheng turned around and waved his hand, "Come on each one, see you first."

The teacher with the invigilator came from the other direction. Xie Lan reluctantly took her eyes back from the stairs where her boyfriend disappeared and followed her into the examination room.
To be continued...