Chapter 72 One Hundred and Thirty-Nine Days
Love is really magical. Even if it feels false, when such a feeling really arises, it seems to be just an ordinary emotion.
However, this "ordinariness" comes from the person in front of him. He entrusted himself to me with extreme attachment and trust, and it seemed that he never thought of leaving himself a way out.
Qin Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it. He didn't even dare to think about what would happen to Jiang Fengyan if he treated him with a cold and distant attitude from the beginning?
He was punished to stand for so many days, copied the school rules so many times, endured so many strange looks from classmates, teachers, and parents, and finally found out that everything he had endured was just his wishful thinking. How would Jiang Feng feel at the banquet?
Fortunately, I didn't refuse at that time.
Qin Yu felt relieved, turned around, took out the rice and small cakes and put them on the bench: "There is not much preparation, so it will be simple."
"It's okay." Jiang Fengyan didn't care how to celebrate his birthday. The only person he cared about was Qin Yu.
Qin Yu asked the clerk for a candle and stuck it on the cake. He then took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the candle: "Make a wish and blow out the candle."
Jiang Fengyan stared blankly at the candles on the cake. He felt something strange in his heart, and his eyes flickered. He didn't blow out the candles until Qin Yu urged him again.
"Have you made a wish?" Qin Yu took the candle off the cake.
"Promise." Jiang Fengyan responded.
In fact, he didn't make a wish because he didn't believe in these things. If he wanted to get what he wanted, he would always have to rely on himself.
Qin Yu didn't ask any more questions. He opened the takeaway box and handed the disposable chopsticks to Jiang Fengyan: "You should take a nap later, otherwise you won't have the energy for class in the afternoon, so I'll leave after dinner."
Jiang Fengyan seldom felt sleepy in class. After all, he spent most of his time practicing. But when he thought of Qin Yu's training, he could only nod his head no matter how reluctant he was.
"When does winter vacation start?" Qin Yu asked.
On February 4th, New Year’s Eve, today is January 19th, and many schools have already started their final exam reviews, and some have even started their winter vacation.
"The holiday starts on January 28th and lasts for fourteen days." Jiang Fengyan picked up his chopsticks and replied while eating noodles, "I will participate in the city-level English competition on the 21st, and the third city quality inspection will be carried out from the 23rd to the 25th."
Qin Yu nodded upon hearing this, and followed Jiang Fengyan to report the schedule: "Registration for the National KPL Competition will be held from February 25th to February 28th, and the competition will officially begin on March 1st."
"When will it end?" Jiang Fengyan wrote down the itinerary Qin Yu mentioned and asked.
"Not necessarily. If we go into the knockout rounds, we might be eliminated in the first game."
Jiang Fengyan pursed his lips, not wanting to hear Qin Yu's assumptions: "When will it end at the latest?"
Qin Yu: "The finals will be on March 15th."
Qin Yu only had a few days left in training, and this was a very cruel competition. Each game meant that many teams that might have tried their best would fail.
Jiang Fengyan didn't want to affect Qin Yu's training anymore, so he didn't even ask about his birthday. He quickly finished his noodles and said to Qin Yu, "Do you want to go back to training first?"
"Almost done." Qin Yu had just finished his last bite of noodles. "The cake is for one person. If you're not full, you can eat the cake. If you can't finish it, you can take it back."
Jiang Fengyan looked at the palm-sized cake on the bench and said, "Okay."
Qin Yu was about to go back after he finished speaking, but as soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but ask Jiang Fengyan: "How many days are left before the final exam?"
"One hundred and thirty-nine days."
This number made Qin Yu a little distracted. It seemed as if he and Shen Chenan had just said on the rooftop of Gu's house not long ago that there were only more than two hundred days left before the final exam, but in the blink of an eye, there were only one hundred and thirty-nine days left.
Jiang Fengyan looked at Qin Yu, thought for a moment, and continued, "Class 6 will be split up. One-third of the students will be assigned to other classes, and the remaining two-thirds will be incorporated into the spring recruitment class."
Class 6 has the worst foundation, so it was expected that it would be split up. But when I really heard about it, I couldn't help but sigh. After all, during the sports meet, they were happy because they were the second to last in the grade.
"Which class will you be in?" Qin Yu asked.
"Class 5, the English teacher is the head teacher of Class 5, and he persuaded me to go to their class." Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but feel helpless when he thought of the English teacher, "Chen Chenan was also persuaded to go to Class 5."
"The English teacher is a nice person. It's not bad to join his class." Qin Yu came back to his senses and looked at the teaching building where he had climbed for more than two years.
Then, he bent down and put the takeaway box into the same plastic bag and threw it into the trash can beside him. He said to Jiang Fengyan, "I'm leaving first. Contact me by phone and see you someday."
Jiang Fengyan wanted to send Qin Yu to the school gate, but Qin Yu refused: "I want to walk around the school alone."
Jiang Fengyan bent his fingers and said, "Okay."
After Qin Yu left, Jiang Fengyan looked at the cake, holding the fork but not moving for a long time. Finally, he put the cake away, put it back into the box, and left the playground with his scarf.
The warm winter sun hung high in the sky, its light shining through the clouds. Jiang Fengyan raised his hand, the sunlight on his fingertips was gorgeous and mottled.
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