In the end, Wei Lai decided it would be better to tell his parents.
But when I arrived at the school gate, I didn’t see the two families at all.
Fortunately, there are still many security guards at the gate to maintain order.
He told the security guard where he was going and asked him to tell Wei Zikang and the others later, and then he took Qingting away.
Fearing that the nearby restaurants would be packed due to the high school entrance exam, Wei Lai chose a fast food restaurant with a large storefront when he came over.
Just as he expected, the fast food restaurant was already full of people when they arrived.
The two of them waited for a while with their plates before an empty table came and they sat down to eat.
"Hey, you said we've known each other for almost ten years."
"Um."
Wei Lai was really hungry, so he started eating as soon as he sat down. Suddenly, there was a piece of meat in his bowl. He heard Qingting's voice and responded subconsciously.
"What are your plans for the future?"
"Do you mean which high school?"
After eating half a bowl of rice, Wei Lai felt much more comfortable. He looked up at Qingting, but found that she had only taken two bites of the rice in her bowl.
[Eating so slowly, are you worried about something? ]
Three years have passed and there has been no progress.
Qingting pouted in dissatisfaction and picked up a mouthful of rice with her chopsticks. "You could say that, which high school do you plan to apply to?"
"Let's go to No. 1 Middle School. It will be more convenient for going home." Wei Lai also picked up a piece of tofu for Qingting. He remembered that Qingting liked tofu the most.
"No. 1 Middle School is fine, but I want to go to Mianhai High School."
"Mianhai High School?"
Wei Lai stopped moving. He didn't expect Qingting to have such an idea.
Although they are both in Mianhai City, Mianhai Middle School is located in the new district of the city, a little further away from them.
In fact, the predecessor of the current No. 1 Middle School in the city was a branch of Mianhai High School. Later, after Mianhai High School moved to the new district, the name of No. 1 Middle School was left to the branch.
Mianhai No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school at the municipal level, and Mianhai High School used to be one as well, but after moving to the new district, it has been successfully promoted to a provincial key high school.
"Yes, it's Mianhai High School. I've checked. The full score is 750. As long as our score is above 700, we can get in without paying any money."
"It's not a question of whether to spend money or not, it's just that it's too far from home."
Although we are in the same city, it takes five or six hours to go from school to home and back, and it takes another three or four hours on the highway, and I have to change buses.
"If it's too far, just go home once a month."
Qingting poked the rice in her bowl, and as if determined, she quickly picked up a piece of potato with her chopsticks and stuffed it into Wei Lai's mouth, as if trying to block his objection.
But Wei Lai had something to say and he couldn't hold it back.
"It's great to be able to go to Mianhai High School, but can you tell me why you want to go there so much?"
"I heard that their education model is different from ours. They have a lot of clubs and it's more like a university."
[Then when you go to college, choosing a good university will be different.]
Wei Lai grumbled in his heart, but he also knew that once Qingting made up her mind, it would be difficult to change it.
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
"Then let's work hard together!"
Wei Laiken accompanied her to Mianhai High School. Qingting felt much better. She picked up the bowl and ate faster.
"I thought you weren't hungry. If you're hungry, eat more."
Seeing Qingting eating freely, Wei Lai's mood also improved.
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When Wei Zikang and the others arrived at the gate of No. 2 Middle School, the exam had already ended for a while. The four of them couldn't find Wei Lai and Qingting, and they were getting anxious. When they heard the news about Wei Lai from the security guard, they immediately hurried to the restaurant.
When we arrived at the restaurant, we found that Wei Lai and Qing Ting had already finished their meal.
Wei Lai leaned his chair against the wall of the restaurant and fell asleep, while Qingting also closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder.
Qing Qishu was about to explode when Wei Zikang quickly stopped him and whispered:
"Let them sleep. We have an exam this afternoon. Let's eat at another table. It's my treat."
He turned around and looked at his wife, who also shook her head at him. Qing Qishu had no choice but to give up and was dragged by Wei Zikang to get the food.
Xu Xiang and An Baoer followed behind them, glancing at their two children from time to time and whispering something to each other.
After this lesson, Wei Zikang and Qing Qishu simply found a hotel nearby and booked rooms for the two children for two days. They did not ask them to stay overnight in the hotel, but just let them take a nap in the hotel and then take them home to rest at night.
Otherwise, we won’t be able to find them during the day and make Xu Xiang and An Baoer, who stayed behind to take the exam, worry.
Two days later.
It was the last exam, and after it the two of them would officially have their holiday, while Xu Xiang and An Baoer, who accompanied them to the exam, also had to go back to work.
While their son and daughter were taking exams, An Baoer and Xu Xiang met in Wei Lai's room to discuss the future of their two children.
"Bao'er, what do you think of Wei Lai and Qing Ting?"
"They're all very good, and they didn't give us too much trouble. Although it's difficult to get into Mianhai High School, I think they can do it."
"That's right. After going to Mianhai High School, they can only rely on themselves." Xu Xiang nodded, but he was worried about something else.
She liked Qingting very much because she was well-behaved and sensible, and she often asked her what Wei Lai liked to eat.
She hadn't paid much attention to it before, but today she heard that Qingting always liked to cook something delicious after coming back from vacation, and occasionally cooked for Qing Qishu and An Baoer. She immediately thought of her son's abnormality in the past two years.
Ever since she started junior high school, she found that her son didn't like the food she cooked. There would always be one or two days when he would say he was full after taking a few bites of the food she cooked.
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