Before embarking on the hard road of solo queue, Ma Yu suddenly thought of this matter.
[Speaking of it, Xiao Ai, your birthday seems to be coming soon.]——Ma Yu.
【Next weekend.】——Ai Liang.
[What a coincidence, if we have the exam next week, we can still celebrate your birthday.]——Ma Yu.
[No need, I don’t really like celebrating birthdays.]——Ai Liang.
Ma Yu just wanted to ask Ai Liang how he celebrated his birthdays in the past.
But he suddenly recalled the family relationship Ai Liang revealed before leaving Neihua City, and silently deleted the typed words.
[Where are Sister Hua and Xingyue? Don’t key classes have holidays?]——Fang Xiaoxiao.
[Grandpa still doesn’t allow us to travel far away...]——Yang Xingyue.
[Xingyue, you are here, what were you doing in the kitchen just now?]——Fang Xiaoxiao.
[I am practicing my cooking skills. I am already a high school student. I should learn to cook anyway.]——Yang Xingyue.
[Hmm... That makes sense. I will let Ma Yu study after the long vacation.] - Fang Xiaoxiao.
【???】——Ma Yu.
"Why are you asking a question mark? Aren't you a high school student?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.
"Don't you care about the atmosphere at this time..."
Ma Yu turned to face Fang Xiaoxiao with a face: "Then you are also a high school student, why do you want me to cook!"
Fang Xiaoxiao pouted: "How can the atmosphere be such an inconvenience? Besides, it's not like you don't know my cooking skills. If you ask me to cook, it won't end up being takeout.
Don't you often help the family during the Chinese New Year? You must be more talented in cooking than me."
Fang Xiaoxiao's words left Ma Yu speechless.
As Fang Xiaoxiao said.
This little thing can turn any dumpling into chaos when he cooks it, and his cooking skills are not as good as the eight-year-old kid downstairs.
Occasionally, when her parents are away from home on weekends, she is asked to cook, and the cooking turns into takeout.
The first few times Fang Xiaoxiao cooked, Ma Yu was amazed at her cooking skills.
Until one day he ate the exact same rice bowl at a restaurant outside...
In addition, Fang Xiaoxiao's height is also a problem. When she cooks, she needs a small stool to cook properly.
On the other hand, Ma Yu, although he has a little special hobby in plate presentation.
But in general, the stir-fried dishes are at least tasty.
Being able to cook is a good thing, but Ma Yu always feels that his future is gloomy.
[Let’s play games next time. Let’s chat while I’m out.]——Ai Liang.
Ai Liangchu was ready to leave on time, but as for the black game...
Definitely next time.
Yang Xingyue was planning to chat with Ai Liang for a while, but it could be seen that the other party was ready to go out.
I had no choice but to say goodbye.
She didn't plan to take advantage of Ai Liang's break to chat.
If you insist on chatting with others when they have other things to do, this behavior is very bad for your goodwill.
This is a taboo in interpersonal communication.
Unless you two have been best friends since childhood.
Here is a typical example.
A certain classmate surnamed Jin has always had trouble getting along with his peers because he cannot control distance well.
He is an upright man and is willing to sacrifice himself for those around him.
But why is he still not popular?
Because he pushed people too hard, making them breathless.
It’s not that you are too kind to others, others will treat you as a friend.
There is a need for distance between people.
This distance can be gradually shortened, but it must not jump directly into someone's face.
………………
In a busy state, time is always short.
The two-day weekend holiday is fleeting.
Monday came in the blink of an eye.
Last week, Ai Liang was called by Mus to deal with Maoyan, and he also opened accounts and stored things in underground banks and secret warehouses in Qianhua City.
Two days were wasted in dealing with these things.
Last Saturday and Sunday I spent dealing with those messy gadgets under the bed.
Another two days were passed away.
But fortunately, the matters regarding the other identity have almost been dealt with.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, nothing will happen to Ai Liang until the Countermeasures Bureau takes action against Janus.
As for Moose.
No matter whether he lives or lives.
Moose's vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach in a garbage dump.
Now I have the blessing of engraving.
As long as he doesn't commit suicide by jumping around in front of Janus, it will be difficult for him to die.
So Ai Liang decisively blocked the communication sent by Musi through the engraving.
This afternoon, the school will start a preliminary examination.
The atmosphere in the class was obviously much more solemn than before.
It was obviously morning reading time, but the classroom was lifeless.
Everyone was staring at their books and reciting in a low voice, giving the impression that some religious group was praying collectively.
Ai Liang looked around the class.
Jin Pingan's figure came into view.
It seems that he has been released by the people from the Countermeasures Bureau.
Ai Liang thought that Jin Ping'an would ask for leave and skip the test.
But I didn't expect this guy to go to the classroom to review as soon as he came back.
Although his grades were terrible, his study attitude was surprisingly good.
Ai Liang withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat as usual, took out the novel from the desk, and continued from where he read last time.
"You are so confident. Aren't you worried about the test?"
Chen Zili looked at Ai Liang, who was looking the same as usual, and whispered.
Ai Liang did not raise his head: "There is no need to review the knowledge that you have mastered, and you will not be able to learn the knowledge that you have not mastered in this period of time."
"Then what if you forget what you learned?"
Chen Zili asked.
"I've learned it all, how can I forget it?"
Ai Liang stared at the novel and said while reading.
Now it was Chen Zili's turn to be speechless.
Seeing that Ai Liang was so confident, he didn't give much advice.
Those who can get into this place are all top students, so it is normal to have confidence, not to mention that Ai Liang's admission score is still the first.
But what Chen Zili didn't know was that this was not confidence but indifference.
The exam couldn't be easier for Ai Liang.
For example, would a person who has gone to college feel nervous if he takes a test paper that is all about addition and subtraction within ten? Will he review hard before the exam?
of course not.
What Chen Zili is thinking now is exactly the same as Ai Liang's junior high school classmates.
But after all, it was just the beginning of school, and he had not yet received a severe beating from the God of Study.
It is inevitable to think so.
Because the whole week this week will be used for exams.
Monday morning classes and evening self-study classes have all been cancelled, leaving students to review freely.
Ai Liang can read the novel openly without paying attention to the teacher's gaze.
The whole morning, the class was very quiet.
Even after class, there weren't many people making any noise and moving around. They just went to the toilet and then went back to the classroom to continue studying.
Except for Ai Liang, everyone including Jin Pingan is studying hard.
They plan to use this test to test the gap between themselves and other students in the class.
It would be really embarrassing if you were surpassed by someone who was directly promoted in the first exam.