Time flies, and under Teacher Fan's constant torment, they finally reached the end of the semester.
This semester has been quite thrilling. Zhao Xiaoyue had anticipated the tension of studying, but the fact that a period similar to the college entrance examination was unfolding in the lives of these junior high school students was rather strange.
The results were released the day after the final exams, and more than half of the students were going to skip a grade.
Zhao Xiaoyue opened her mouth wide in surprise. Lan Caihe explained that there was such an opportunity once a year, and it was for the entire school, with all senior students being directly admitted.
You could say that this is the reason why Shanghai No. 2 Middle School is so popular – its college entrance rate is almost 100%.
Once I knew which class I should be in after the start of the semester, I went back to my small apartment.
Small apartment study
"Take the helm, the charity foundation matter is all taken care of." Hou Taotao said, then stood up.
Zhao Xiaoyue flipped through the documents and said, "Okay, I understand."
Hou Taotao and his friends have been incredibly busy for the past six months.
The requirements for being at the helm are quite high. In addition to their own work, they also went to an adult education college to study.
Geng Qiusheng and Chen Jinghuai were the first to graduate, and for the rest of them, studying was a nightmare.
“Tao Ge, during the summer vacation, you guys should still do your own thing. Zhang Xiaomeng and I are going to England.”
Aren't you going home?
Zhao Xiaoyue slowly shook her head; she wanted to confirm whether the comic convention was indeed in that location.
Besides, Sixth Grandfather is now determined not to leave Huanhai Town no matter what.
Go to the UK. If the comic convention is there, bring him back. If not... then wait another year. In any case, he will definitely appear within the next year or two.
Hopefully nothing will change.
On the day she went to England, the weather was so hot that Zhao Xiaoyue almost questioned her existence. It was hot and humid early in the morning, and even running around naked felt too hot.
The airport waiting area was packed with people, all of whom were fanning themselves in the sweltering heat.
Zhao Xiaoyue was practically sticking her tongue out!
Zhang Xiaomeng seized the opportunity to encourage them to take the helm, saying, "Little sister, shall I fan you?" He waved the fan in his hand with a panting motion.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt a chill and was also very touched, thinking that after getting off the plane, she would ask him to take a photo at the famous tourist attractions there.
Zhang Xiaomeng had heard long ago that he and the boss were going abroad, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days, begging to see if he could visit some tourist attractions or something.
Hou Taotao immediately kicked Zhang Xiaomeng, "You're a driver, remember your place. You're not some greenhorn who just joined the Hunters now. Stick close to the helm. If anything happens to her, I'll skin you alive."
Zhang Xiaomeng quickly nodded to indicate that he understood.
Now, with a quick thought, Hou Taotao isn't around, is he? He can try to please the helmsman and then offer suggestions!
"Here, little sister, have some water, it's chilled." A bottle of soda was placed in front of Zhao Xiaoyue.
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded. Not bad, not bad, you're pretty good at it!
Unscrew the cap, and bubbles hiss out; take a sip, and the coolness reaches your heart.
hiccup... ahhh...
Cool!
Seeing that the captain was happy, Zhang Xiaomeng took the opportunity to recommend, "This weather is too hot, and it's crowded with people. It's not comfortable."
Zhao Xiaoyue nodded in agreement.
Zhang Xiaomeng fanned himself, "If only we had our own plane, it wouldn't be so hot, right, little sister!"
Zhao Xiaoyue realized that ever since she made him call her "little sister," this guy had been trying every way to make her happy. Even though he was ten years older than her, he acted like a teenager with delusions of grandeur.
He couldn't forget that private jet, and he would bring it up in front of her whenever he had the chance.
Here we go again.
"I've heard about it. That place, with its design, is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it's fast too. No need to squeeze into this kind of place anymore. Sitting alone is so much fun!" The man got more and more excited as he spoke!
The boarding announcement came over the loudspeaker, and Zhao Xiaoyue promptly grabbed her bag and left.
Seeing that the helmsman wasn't responding, Zhang Xiaomeng wasn't discouraged. In any case, he was determined to get the plane!
"Little sister, slow down, let me help you with your bag..."
Upon arriving at their destination that evening, Zhang Xiaomeng handled all the negotiations, as he was fluent in the most important languages.
Both of them kept a low profile, checked into the hotel and ordered food. Oh dear, Zhao Xiaoyue really couldn't get used to the food here.
Zhang Xiaomeng found it even harder to get used to.
Faced with two servings of pasta and a vegetable salad, and a bottle of wine, they fell silent. "Steward, let's go eat out ourselves. The hotel food doesn't provide the energy our bodies need."
Zhao Xiaoyue wholeheartedly agreed, realizing that one should not be greedy for small gains. The two of them decisively found a restaurant nearby and each ordered two steaks, two pasta dishes, and a plate of grilled meat.
He strutted around in the frame, basking in the curious stares of others as he walked out of the restaurant.
"Give Hou Taotao a call and tell him we've arrived, so he won't worry."
"Yes, stern!"
Zhao Xiaoyue took a nice hot shower and then lay down on the table to start doing her summer homework.
I went to bed promptly at midnight.
I'm taking a taxi to Manton tomorrow; the comic convention will probably be there.
I couldn't fall asleep because I was thinking about all sorts of things.
The next morning, Zhao Xiaoyue dressed neatly and put on a light European-style makeup. She was startled when she opened the door.
Zhang Xiaomeng leaned against the wall like a panda, half-dead.
"What's wrong with you? Are you poisoned?"
Zhang Xiaomeng blinked his dry eyes. "No, I was jet-lagged yesterday and couldn't sleep. I'm a little sleepy now."
He wasn't just a little sleepy; he was so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open.
"Why don't you take a nap first, and I'll go by myself?"
Zhang Xiaomeng immediately stood up straight, forcing himself to stay alert. "No way, I have to go with you. Brother Tao said that if anything happens to you, my head will have to be moved. That's absolutely unacceptable!" He then shrugged.
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