Chapter 153 Is a God of Learning Boyfriend a Good Enough?
On the morning of the 7th, Ningcheng, which had been experiencing a week of drizzle, unexpectedly cleared up, and a ray of sunlight shone down from behind the thick clouds, shining brightly.
As Shi Miao swiped her school card to enter the gate, she could still hear parents who had dropped off their children at the school gate and were reluctant to leave huddled together, buzzing about this auspicious sign that the weather had cleared up.
The first and second year high school students are on holiday.
In the vast campus, only near the senior high school building could one hear a little noise.
Shi Miao walked upstairs and heard familiar footsteps behind her. She looked back and saw Deng Yi.
"Vast!"
Deng Yi strode up the steps in a few strides, still catching her breath, and rushed to her side. "When I came out of the cafeteria, I heard the head of the teaching department and Lao Niu chatting. They said, 'Jiang Shen will also be back for the college entrance exam today?!'"
Shi Miao nodded: "Yes, when they handed out the admission tickets yesterday, didn't they also put his on his desk?"
Deng Yi: "No, I thought it was just a formality!"
After all, everyone in the grade knew that Jiang Yingxu and his classmates had already been guaranteed admission to university and were staying in Beijing to prepare for the international competition at the end of the month.
There had been discussions before about whether Jiang Yingxu would still find time to return for the college entrance examination.
But he never came back, so everyone assumed that he was fully focused on international competitions.
Deng Yi wasn't the only one who thought this way; most of the students in the class felt that the exam admission ticket was just for fun.
When evening self-study ended, they all went to Jiang Yingxu's desk one by one, bowed three times to his desk in a seemingly respectful manner, and muttered that the god of learning should bless them.
That square admission ticket was more like a symbol of a genius's halo.
Deng Yi couldn't help but take Shi Miao's arm and shake it.
"He must have come back last night. You live nearby, have you seen him? Why are you at school alone today? Isn't he with you?"
"Never seen it before."
Shi Miao, with an upright and righteous air, said firmly, "The most important thing these two days is the college entrance examination. We can't be distracted by anything else, not even Jiang Yingxu!"
In fact.
Jiang Yingxu did indeed land in Ningcheng by plane last night, but instead of going home, he checked into a nearby hotel.
Shi Miao didn't understand either.
In the video footage, the boy stands by the hotel window, turning his gaze away from the familiar street scene outside.
The light clearly outlined her eyebrows and eyes, giving her a cool and aloof appearance, but her dark eyes, which looked over, were silently burning hot.
"It's gone."
Jiang Yingxu spoke in a low voice, his expression unchanged.
"All I want to do when we meet is kiss you."
"What if we kiss until the early hours of the morning again?"
Shi Miao felt her heart race as he stared at her so intently. Recalling that night when she kissed him countless times during their first kiss, she unconsciously licked her lips.
Her lips were glistening with moisture.
They grow increasingly plump, like velvet petals; a gentle rub or twist will release sweet dew.
Jiang Yingxu blinked slowly, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said in a hoarse voice, "See you after the exam the day after tomorrow."
This was the only time since we parted ways that a video call lasted only half an hour before being disconnected.
Jiang Yingxu sent his last message before going to bed.
[Jiang Yingxu: Good night.]
Shi Miao still prefers to fall asleep in the form of a kitten, curling up into a little ball on the pillow he slept on, making the perfect indentation for herself, and lightly patting the tip of her tail.
I saw the message.
She twitched her ears, pressed the voice call button, and meowed a few times.
"good evening."
The Cat King never admits defeat, and with a deep, gruff voice, he meows, "I'll have the cat deal with you the day after tomorrow!"
In conclusion
Upon entering the classroom, Niu Chongtian was already standing on the podium, checking the time and reminding everyone to do a final check: ID cards, exam admission tickets, pens, erasers...
Shi Miao walked towards her seat, and paused as she passed Jiang Yingxu's seat.
The admission ticket is missing.
However, a ballpoint pen has appeared on the previously cleaned-up desk, lying quietly on it.
It's the one that Jiang Yingxu often uses.
Over time, many tiny scratches will appear on the outer casing.
Shi Miao picked up the pen and quickly discovered that inside the dark black, semi-transparent pen body, close to the pen refill, was a small, folded piece of paper.
Her eyes lit up immediately, and she sat down in the chair, burying herself in disassembling the pen.
The strip of paper that was taken out was very small and folded neatly.
Unfold it, and you'll see a line of handwriting you've seen countless times.
I hope my little one does well on her exams and that all her wishes come true.
One night a few days ago.
Shi Miao rested her chin on her hand, her eyes shining as she asked him for his blessing.
It was a scene the cat stumbled upon at a corner when it was leaving school after evening self-study.
The young boy and girl stood close yet maintained a slight distance, both shy and bashful.
The boy's voice trembled with nervousness, "...Good luck on the college entrance exam, I'll try my best to go to the same university as you."
The girl hummed in agreement, lowered her head, and blushed.
Before they parted, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the boy's hand.
Her voice was soft, shy yet brave, "I've always been lucky with guessing questions, I'll share some with you."
"No need..." Perhaps touched by the light in the girl's eyes, the boy chuckled a little foolishly, "Then there's one thing: you can't give me any other luck; you have to go to the best university."
"..."
The young people were shy and timid, and their hands trembled as they touched.
Shi Miao stroked her chin and that very night she demanded the money from Jiang Yingxu with a perfectly justified attitude.
"I want to learn a genius's brain too!"
Jiang Yingxu's lips curved slightly: "You can't dissect a genius's brain, but how about having a genius boyfriend?"
Listen to Miao mutter and gesture as she recounts what she witnessed that evening.
Jiang Yingxu reached out and placed his hand on the screen, tapping with his fingertip.
"Then I'll share my good luck with you."
The cat, being nitpicky, exclaimed, "It's useless to talk about it through a screen!"
Jiang Yingxu just smiled very lightly.
Then, today.
We came without alerting anyone.
He quietly placed a pen on the table.
It's not just some vague and uncertain luck in exams.
Instead, it's a blessing that can be held in her hand and accompany her through every exam.
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