Cen Zhengnian had a key. He opened the front door of his house. The dog that usually barked when the door rang was gone. The whole house was quiet, just like before Chuxia and An'an moved in.

He frowned and went in. He saw the yellow-green date flowers that fell on the ground. It seemed that no one had swept them for a long time. At this time, Cen Zhengnian remembered what Chuxia had said to him before.

She said that she would go back to Liangzhou in a few days, but she said it at a time when she was passionate at night. Cen Zhengnian heard a "hmm" at that time.

Later, work became busy again, and he focused on research. He was so busy that he didn't know how many months and days passed.

When he finally finished a small phase and had time to go home, Cen Zhengnian's mind was full of thoughts about seeing Chuxia and An'an. Only when he got home did he remember what Chuxia had told him about going back to Liangzhou.

He hurried to the living room to look at the calendar, and sure enough, no one had torn it up after May 4th.

Cen Zhengnian reached out and touched the table and chairs in the living room, which were also covered with a thin layer of dust. He sighed, and his heart, like this yard, suddenly became empty.

He himself didn't know what day it was in May, but he estimated that Chuxia had already arrived in Liangzhou by now.

Cen Zhengnian turned around and went to the small store in the alley and called Liangzhou.

When the canteen owner heard that he was looking for Chuxia, he smiled and said, "How do you know Luo Chuxia is back? Wait, I'll go call her."

Chuxia came back from No. 9 Middle School and was taking out the things that Cen Huaian prepared for Bangzi and the others, thinking that she would send them to Bangzi and the others at noon. Before

she finished taking them out, she heard the canteen owner downstairs calling her. Someone called her.

Chuxia hurried out. The person who was looking for her must be from Beijing. She thought it was An An who called her, but she didn't expect that as soon as she picked up the phone and spoke, she heard Cen Zhengnian's gentle voice from the other side.

"It's me, Chuxia."

Chuxia was stunned for a moment: "You knew I was in Liangzhou?"

Cen Zhengnian's smiling voice came from the other side: "When I got home, I saw that there was no one at home, and I remembered that you said you were going back to Liangzhou."

Combined with the time when the calendar stopped, of course he was just guessing. If Chuxia hadn't arrived in Liangzhou, he would have known that Chuxia was in the car by making this call.

If Chuxia had already arrived in Liangzhou, he could have said a few words to her.

Chuxia laughed out loud when she heard what Cen Zhengnian said. She could imagine Cen Zhengnian's confused look when he got home and saw that there was nothing in the house.

"I sent An'an and the puppy to grandpa's house. Who told you not to ask me about my return to Liangzhou at that time?" Chuxia remembered the situation in the dormitory that night, and her tone was a little schadenfreude.

Cen Zhengnian chuckled lightly: "I asked, are you sure you can still say it?" Chuxia rubbed her ears, feeling that the weather was a bit hot today.

"How do you know I can't say it if you don't ask." Chuxia said stubbornly, in fact, she really couldn't think of anything else in her mind at that time.

Cen Zhengnian: "That's because I haven't tried hard enough."

The smile in his voice became more obvious, and Chuxia's face became redder: "Shut up! Don't say it!"

She forgot that Cen Zhengnian was always shameless in this regard, and she couldn't compare with him.

Cen Zhengnian heard the shyness in Chuxia's tone, and knew that she would definitely hang up the phone if he said anything else, so he cleared his throat and changed the subject.

He asked her about the way back to Liangzhou, and whether she encountered anything that couldn't be solved after returning.

The topics between the two became normal, but it was always Cen Zhengnian who asked and Chuxia spoke.

Chuxia felt her throat was a little dry. She looked down at the watch on her hand. Half an hour had passed. She didn't know how much the phone bill would be. She quickly said, "Okay, I'll call you if there's anything. I have to go back to study."

"Yeah." Cen Zhengnian moved his fingers holding the phone. He didn't want to hang up.

But Chuxia on the other side had already hung up. He stood by the phone for a while before putting it down and turning back home.

Although Chuxia had only been gone for a few days, the tables and chairs at home were covered in dust. Cen Zhengnian found a rag to wash them and wiped the tables and chairs at home.

Cen Zhengnian knew that An An was probably at school at this time.

He remembered what Chuxia had just said. That night, she should have wanted to tell him in detail about her plans to return to Liangzhou, but he had acted a little too much at the time, so she bit her lips tightly, fearing that the sound would be heard.

Cen Zhengnian sat on a clean chair, his hand on his forehead, and suddenly chuckled. He understood why Chuxia hadn't told him the time to return to Liangzhou in the morning. It was because she blamed him for being too much at night.

After tidying up the house, Cen Zhengnian went to the Experimental Primary School. Although An An said he would live in his grandfather's house, he would also come to school.

When he arrived at the Experimental Primary School, he happened to see Aunt Li standing at the gate of the primary school with a black cloth bag on her arm.

"Aunt Li." Cen Zhengnian walked over and greeted her.

Aunt Li had been looking at the Experimental Primary School. When she heard Cen Zhengnian's voice, she turned around and saw that it was him. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and a simple smile appeared on her face.

She nodded at him, said "hmm", and stood aside.

Cen Zhengnian stood beside her. He knew that Aunt Li didn't talk much, so he didn't ask her much.

Not long after, the bell for the Experimental Primary School rang. Cen Zhengnian saw a crowd of children running out of the classrooms. The originally quiet school suddenly became lively.

He didn't look at other people, but only focused on looking for Cen Huaian in the crowd.

Today is the third day since his mother left. Cen Huaian counted the days and felt that every day was so slow without his mother.

Although he lived very comfortably at his great-grandmother's house, his cousin was always with him, his great-grandmother was also obedient to him, Huangzi and Heizi were also there, but he still missed his mother and wanted to go back to his own home.

No matter how good his great-grandmother's house was, it was not his and his mother's home.

Kong Yilin knew that his desk mate was in a bad mood these days, and he didn't know why.

But he had been silently accompanying Cen Huaian, and didn't say much. His desk mate made him no longer bullied, and he also hoped that his desk mate could be happy forever.

"An An!"

Cen Huaian walked out of the school as usual. Knowing that his mother would not come back today, he still looked at the door with hope.

Before he found Aunt Li, he heard his father's voice that surprised him.

There were many students passing by him and heading to the school gate. Cen Huaian tried hard to look up and saw Cen Zhengnian standing at the school gate, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Cen Huaian immediately squeezed towards the school gate, and Kong Yilin followed him closely behind: "My deskmate, wait for me!"

Cen Huaian squeezed past student after student, and he finally came to Cen Zhengnian.

"Dad!" An An looked up at Cen Zhengnian, the joy in his eyes was about to overflow.

Cen Zhengnian reached out and picked him up: "Did Mom go back to Liangzhou?"

Hearing this, Cen Huaian saw that his father's joy was a little less, and nodded "hmm".

Cen Zhengnian rubbed his head. The hair he had cut before the Qingming Festival had grown a lot longer at this time.

Kong Yilin also squeezed over breathlessly, and saw Cen Huaian in Cen Zhengnian's arms. It was a look he had never seen before, and his eyes widened.

"My deskmate, is this your dad?"

Kong Yilin went over in surprise, with envy in his eyes. His deskmate's dad was so tall that he could hug his deskmate so easily.

His father doesn't like to hug him anymore, saying that he is old and it's tiring to hug him.

When Cen Huaian heard Kong Yilin's voice, he realized that he was at the school gate, surrounded by classmates. His ears turned red instantly, and he struggled to slide down: "Dad, I want to get off."

Cen Zhengnian's eyes fell on his earlobes that were so red that they were about to bleed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose.

He bent down to let Cen Huaian get off by himself, took his schoolbag and said: "Are you uncomfortable with your dad hugging you?"

"No." Cen Huaian didn't know what to say, so he reached out and held Cen Zhengnian's hand.

The smile in Cen Zhengnian's eyes deepened, and he asked him to say goodbye to his classmates, and they were going home for dinner.

Cen Huaian waved to Kong Yilin, and Cen Zhengnian took his hand and went to Grandpa Jiang's house with Aunt Li.

Grandpa Jiang was stunned when he saw Cen Zhengnian bringing An'an in. He didn't see this grandson often.

Huangzi and Heizi kept circling around Cen Zhengnian's legs, and Cen Huaian also followed Cen Zhengnian dependently. Grandpa Jiang snorted: "After you came back, An'an didn't get close to me, the great-grandmother. Even the two puppies are closer to you than to me."

Cen Zhengnian squatted down and teased the two puppies, smiling at Cen Huaian: "Go and coax your great-grandmother, he's jealous."

Cen Huaian immediately ran to Grandpa Jiang obediently: "Great-grandmother."

Then he blinked his big eyes and looked at Grandpa Jiang. How should he coax his great-grandmother? He pursed his lips and wanted to turn around and ask his father.

Grandpa Jiang has taught Cen Huaian for so long, how could he not know his temper? He couldn't hold back his smile, and rubbed his head with a smile: "Don't listen to your dad, Aunt Li made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs today, let's go eat."

Cen Huaian's eyes lit up, and today's surprise doubled. It was a pity that his mother was not here and couldn't eat with him.

During the meal, Cen Zhengnian asked Grandpa Jiang how Chuxia left.

Grandpa Jiang glared at him: "Dazi sent it. You are a very irresponsible husband."

Cen Zhengnian smiled bitterly: "I know."

As long as he was not doing his current job, he would do everything he could for the family.

Grandpa Jiang didn't say anything more. He said this just to let Cen Zhengnian remember Chuxia's hard work. He couldn't be too good to Chuxia and An'an.

"Grandma, eat the tenderloin." Cen Huaian picked up a piece of meat for Grandpa Jiang. He didn't like the way his father looked now. He still liked his father smiling.

Cen Zhengnian gathered his emotions and looked at Cen Huaian with a smile: "Is there no father?"

Cen Huaian also picked up a piece for him: "Dad, can you take me to school this afternoon?"

"Sure."

Even if An An didn't say it, Cen Zhengnian had already planned to take him.

An An went to take a nap. At Grandpa Jiang's house, he could sleep for half an hour at noon before going to school. He could sleep for an hour at home.

"How is your work going?" Cen Zhengnian poured a cup of tea for Grandpa Jiang. He took a sip and asked.

Cen Zhengnian, who was sitting opposite him, also picked up a cup and said, "Grandpa, you know I can't tell."

Grandpa Jiang didn't ask him any more questions: "Did you call Chuxia after you came back?"

Cen Zhengnian nodded: "I did."

Grandpa Jiang was finally satisfied with him: "You did a good job on this."

Cen Zhengnian drank his tea slowly, then he said to Grandpa Jiang: "I will stay at home tonight. I will pick up An'an after school in the afternoon. Grandpa, you don't have to ask Aunt Li to come again . I will also send An An to school tomorrow morning, and you can ask Aunt Li to pick him up at noon."

Grandpa Jiang frowned, looking unwilling that he should take Cen Huaian away: "You can't cook, how are you going to eat if you take him away in the evening? And do you have vegetables at home? Did you buy vegetables?"

Cen Zhengnian usually didn't pay attention to these details of life, so he only thought about being back and being able to live at home with An An, and didn't think about the problem of eating.

But this is not difficult to solve.

"There is a restaurant outside. I will take An An out to eat."

Grandpa Jiang said immediately, "There are a few restaurants outside that can match Aunt Li's cooking skills, and Aunt Li can also cook according to An An's taste. Okay, don't say anything. Pick up An An and bring him to my place tonight. I will let Da Zi go home to sleep, and you will stay with An An tonight."

He glanced at Cen Zhengnian, and his eyes clearly expressed a meaning. Do not object, just do as he said.

Cen Zhengnian thought about how little time she had to spend with her grandfather, picked up the teapot, poured another cup of tea for Grandpa Jiang, and said, "Okay."

At noon in early summer, she saw the children from the family compound coming back. She put the things that An An prepared for Bangzi and the others into her bag and carried it to Bangzi's house.

When Grandma Bangzi saw her, there was a little surprise in her eyes, but she quickly hid it and was not as enthusiastic towards her as she was towards An An.

Knowing that Chuxia was looking for Bangzi, she said while washing vegetables, "They haven't come back yet, you sit on that stool and wait for a while."

Grandma Bangzi pointed to a stool in the yard. Chuxia smiled and thanked her and sat on the stool.

The stool was under the peach tree in the yard, blocking the sunlight, so it didn't feel very hot.

When Bangzi and Kuaizi walked into the yard while talking, they saw Chuxia sitting under the tree at a glance.

She was wearing a beautiful light green long sleeved skirt and a pair of white leather shoes with slightly heels. She sat there with her back straight and a smile on her face, which was out of place in this broken and messy yard.

Because the stool was too low, the hem of her skirt swept to the ground, but she didn't care much. When she saw them come in, she stood up with a gentle smile: "You are back." The

stunned expressions on Bangzi and the others' faces were suddenly broken, and they showed surprise on their faces: "Aunt, you are back? Is An An back too?"

"I came back for something, and An An didn't come with me."

Chuxia picked up the bag next to the stool: "This is what An An asked me to bring to you."

Bangzi looked at Chuxia. It was only two months, but he felt that Chuxia was more radiant than before.

What about An An? Has she become better too?

Bangzi suddenly had a strong yearning for the capital city. That place is the dream of many people, and he now wants to go and see it.

"Aunt, come into the house."

Chuxia followed Kuaizi into the house, and Bangzi walked behind.

After entering the house, Chuxia took out the things in the bag one by one. She gave Bangzi a book, the children's version of "Idiom Stories", which Chuxia recommended.

She felt that there were many stories about ancient Chinese people, and children could learn more about them, and they could also learn something from those famous figures who have gone down in history.

She gave Chopsticks a set of cards that he had always wanted, which Cen Huaian bought for him when he saw them in Beijing. She also gave him the chocolate that Maozai liked, and the comic strip that Huimao liked.

In addition to the gifts, there were also letters that Cen Huaian wrote to everyone: "After you have read them, you can give me the reply letters you have written, and I will bring them to An An when I return to Beijing."

"Okay." Bangzi held the book in one hand and the letter in the other. He was very happy in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He still talked to Chuxia as before.

Chuxia didn't sit for long. After talking to the children for a while, she said goodbye to them.

"Study hard, and remember to come to me if you have any problems."

Chuxia waved at them and turned to leave Bangzi's house.

As soon as Chuxia left, Bangzi and the other children showed excitement on their faces and quickly opened Cen Huaian's letter to read.

In fact, the contents of the letters were mostly the same, talking about what An An saw and heard when studying in Beijing.

However, according to each person's personality, what he said to them was different. For example, Bangzi would describe the many opportunities to make money in Beijing, and it was a pity that he was not there. For Maozi and the others, he would tell them what fun things there were in Beijing that Liangzhou didn't have.

Bangzi could see the intention of Cen Huaian writing those contents. The smile on his lips became bigger. He touched his nose with his thumb: "This is to lure me over."

Maozai said on the side: "I think the capital sounds good."

Bangzi patted him: "No matter how good it is, you can only listen to it now."

They are children and can't go anywhere.

Bangzi folded the letter one by one, lowering his eyes: I have to say that Xiaopolu really understands him, and he is indeed moved.

But what if he is moved? What's more important now is to live his current life well, and everything will be settled when he grows up.

In the evening, Chuxia finally waited for the Luo family.

She looked at Wang Yulan and Brother Luo standing at the door, with a mocking look in her eyes: "Your news always comes so fast."

If you want to completely get rid of the Luo family, it is useless to rely on those threats. As long as time passes, they will still want to catch up as soon as they see the benefits.

Wang Yulan looked at Chuxia and smiled kindly: "Chuxia, why didn't you tell your family when you left, and why didn't you tell your family when you came back?"

Chuxia didn't say anything, and didn't want to be hypocritical with Wang Yulan, which would be a waste of her study time: "Mom, you worry about my affairs, why don't you worry more about your little girl."

"What's wrong with your little sister?" Wang Yulan was stunned by her words.

She was willing to spend a lot when raising her daughter, for example, she sent all three girls to school, just so that when they get married in the future, she would have the capital to marry them to better families.

Because the little daughter looked the most like her and was sweet-spoken, Wang Yulan loved her a little more, but what she valued most in her heart was still the two sons, especially the youngest son.

"Mom, you really don't know." Chuxia pretended to be surprised and said, "I went to school before and saw that the little sister was dating. The boy looked good and was very sweet. I guess mom should like him very much."

Why did Wang Yulan love Luo Chuming the most? Because he was the youngest son, and he was good at talking and making Wang Yulan happy.

Wang Yulan's face changed when she heard it. She didn't care about the purpose of coming to Chuxia today. She pinched her palm and pretended to be calm: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Whether it is true or not, you can go to the school and ask. Besides, what's the point of me telling such a lie that will be exposed at a touch."

Wang Yulan couldn't stay here with Chuxia anymore. She immediately turned around and walked home with Brother Luo. Brother Luo wanted to say a few more words, but she didn't let him. She said, "Let's solve your little sister's problem first."

Why was Wang Yulan so anxious? Because Luo Xiaomei was about to graduate from high school. She was sure that she would not be able to enter college, and Wang Yulan didn't want her to enter college.

She was waiting for Luo Xiaomei to graduate from high school, and then she would find a good family to marry her. She has already found the right person, and has also contacted the man's mother, and the two have reached a consensus in secret. As

soon as Luo Xiaomei graduated, the man's family would find someone to propose marriage, and the two would meet on a blind date, and then get engaged and married.

Chuxia and Luo Dajie also went through this process before. Although Wang Yulan favored Luo Xiaomei a little, she would not let her do whatever she wanted in marriage.

Not to mention letting her fall in love freely, and finding a sweet-talker. What's the use of sweet-talking? It can only be used to coax an ignorant little girl!

Chuxia looked at Wang Yulan's back as she hurriedly left while grabbing Luo Dage, smiled sarcastically, and closed the door of the house.

It is estimated that there will be several big dramas in the Luo family these days. Luo Xiaomei's temperament is not as obedient as the previous two sisters. She not only looks like Wang Yulan, but also has a selfish and self-centered personality.

Chuxia relaxed physically and mentally. She didn't have to worry about the Luo family coming to visit her during the days before the exam. It would be good if the Luo family could solve Luo Xiaomei's problem.

The next morning, Chuxia received another call from Cen Zhengnian. He was going back to the unit.

Cen Zhengnian knew that Chuxia would take the exam tomorrow, and told her not to be nervous: "Take the things you need to bring, don't eat things given by strangers, and don't eat cold or greasy food. Do the questions you know first during the exam, and do the ones you don't know later."

Chuxia said "hmm" and smiled, "What if I'm too nervous and really don't do well in the exam."

Cen Zhengnian's voice became softer: "It doesn't matter, you can keep working hard next year, I will always support you."

Chuxia's heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, and the smile on her face became bigger, but she said: "You have to encourage me, don't say sad words, I will definitely do well in the exam, I don't want to come back for another year!"

Cen Zhengnian followed her words and said: "Yes, you can definitely do well in the exam." His tone was firm, with trust in her.

He really believed in Chuxia's level. When he was coaching her, he understood it. As long as there was no emergency, Chuxia would definitely pass the preliminary selection.

Cen Zhengnian gave Chuxia a few more instructions, and seeing that it was really too late, he had to end the call.

In the evening, Chuxia received another call from Grandpa Jiang.

He also knew that tomorrow was the time for the exam, and he and An An cheered her up.

Cen Huaian's childish voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mom, you can definitely pass the exam!"

He had more confidence in Chuxia than in himself.

Chuxia said "hmm", and her heart suddenly softened. She wanted to finish the exam quickly and return to Beijing as soon as possible. She wanted to be at peace.

The next morning, Chuxia got up early, took a pen and paper, carried her bag, went to the stall she often went to, had breakfast, and then took the bus to No. 9 Middle School.

When she arrived at the place where Class 3 was queuing, many students had already arrived. The head teacher was standing at the front with the admission ticket. When she saw Chuxia, she gave her the admission ticket.

"Don't be nervous."

"Yes, thank you, teacher."

The car that the school had found was parked at the door. When it was time, the head teacher led the students she was responsible for to get on the bus. As for those who had not arrived yet, they did not wait.

The exams of all students cannot be delayed because of one or two students.

In addition to the head teacher, there is also a teacher who follows the bus. They stand in the front and talk about the precautions for the exam, and then relax everyone.

The head teacher knew she was strict, so after she said what she had to say, she let the other teacher speak.

We are going to take the exam, so we can't be too nervous. Mentality is very important during the exam. Now that everyone's level can't be improved, it's all about mentality.

Chuxia may be the only one in the car who is not too nervous. She has experienced the college entrance examination once, and she is confident in herself. This is the confidence she has gained from studying hard for so long.

The teacher in front was still trying to make everyone laugh, and Chuxia laughed along. Some students were getting more and more relaxed because of the teachers' laughter, while some students became very nervous as they got closer to the exam room.

No. 9 Middle School was assigned to take the exam in the next area, and the students were assigned to different exam rooms.

Chuxia and several students were dropped off at the gate of a high school, and the car took the other students to another exam room.

It was just a coincidence. There was another exam center nearby, which was led by her class teacher. It was not one bus for each class, but the buses were divided according to the distance of the exam center. Students with close exam centers got one bus.

Chuxia went in with her admission ticket and other classmates. She looked up and saw Wang Chaoxi. Chuxia

didn't know many students in No. 9 Middle School. Besides Luo Xiaomei, there was only Wang Chaoxi. She didn't know any students in her class.

Wang Chaoxi looked at her, walked towards her, and said in a stiff tone: "You will definitely pass the preliminary selection, right?"

Chuxia: "What about you?"

She didn't answer Wang Chaoxi's question, but asked her back. She would say that she would definitely pass in front of close people, but in front of strangers, before the results came out, she would not say for sure.

Wang Chaoxi: "I will definitely pass! You will definitely pass too. You are the number one in our school now. If you don't pass, no one else in our school will pass either."

Chuxia glanced at Wang Chaoxi. This girl was really straightforward, but she was not annoying. She smiled and said, "The preliminaries are not as difficult as the college entrance examination. I hope everyone in our school can pass."

After that, Chuxia saw her examination room, waved to Wang Chaoxi, and walked towards her examination room.

There was a teacher checking admission tickets at the entrance of the examination room.

Before the exam, Chuxia went to the toilet, and then waited for the test papers to be distributed at her examination seat.

Her seat was in the middle of a row near the corridor. There was no window next to it, only a wall. She was just glad that it was not too hot, otherwise it would be very hot without wind at this seat.

Not long after, the test papers were distributed. The first subject was Chinese.

Chuxia is a science student, so her Chinese paper is worth 100 points, while the liberal arts paper is worth 110 points, with more additional questions.

Similarly, science students also have 20 more points for math, but liberal arts students have none. This was what the class teacher said before the exam, and all students who are going to take the college entrance examination know it.

After receiving the paper, Chuxia read it from beginning to end as usual, and picked up the pen to concentrate on answering the questions after finding no questions that were missing or omitted.

Compared with the transfer student exam, Chuxia is much more comfortable with the current Chinese paper.

Especially when it comes to the questions about explaining words, there is a word that she happened to ask Grandpa Jiang before, and she felt lucky. If she hadn't asked Grandpa Jiang, she might not be able to explain this word 100% correctly. After finishing the

Chinese test, Chuxia felt that it went very smoothly, and the same was true for the composition. The composition was given a famous saying "It takes ten years to grow a tree, and a hundred years to cultivate a person", and asked the students to express their own opinions .

Chuxia looked at the watch and saw that there was still a long time left before the end of the exam, so she wrote down the ideas of the composition on the draft paper before she started writing.

When she finished the test, there were still more than 40 minutes left.

Chuxia did not hand in her test paper, but carefully checked her test paper from beginning to end. Because she was too focused on doing the questions, she did not realize that because she was doing the questions too fast, she put a lot of pressure on the candidates in the examination room.

Especially those who wrote slowly, seeing that Chuxia had finished, they were all checking the papers, and they panicked, sweating on their foreheads, and hurried to speed up to write the composition.

After the Chinese test, Chuxia had a better idea of ​​the difficulty of the test, so she didn't need to be nervous about the remaining tests.

The preliminaries were the same as the college entrance examinations, lasting a total of three days, with the last test being English.

Every time she came out of the test, Chuxia always felt that the people in the test room looked at her with some resentment. She felt puzzled,

but it was not her fault that the questions were difficult. Although she herself did not find it difficult, Wang Chaoxi's face turned pale after he came out of the math test. He asked her how she wrote the last few big questions and whether she had done the additional questions.

Chuxia did not compare answers with her, but only said to her: "I have finished all the questions, and I don't know if I am right or not. As for the answers, I don't remember them. Since the test is over, I will not think about the previous test anymore, otherwise it will affect the next one."

Wang Chaoxi looked at Chuxia steadily, and his expression slowly relaxed: "You are right, I will review the content of the next test."

After the last English test, Chuxia and a group of students took a bus back to school.

Unlike the tense but expectant atmosphere when they came, the atmosphere in the car was a bit heavy at this time.

Some people kept looking for others to check their answers. They shouted excitedly when they got it right, and sighed when they got it wrong. Others knew that they did not do well in the test, and they were listless.

The head teacher and another teacher asked everyone to relax several times, but it still couldn't stop some people from quietly checking their answers.

Everyone knew that Chuxia had good grades. Although Chuxia didn't know many classmates, many of her classmates knew her. After all, her grades improved so much that she now ranked first in the school.

Therefore, many people came to ask Chuxia for the answer because they wanted to know whether they were right or wrong.

Wang Chaoxi sat with her and also listened attentively.

Chuxia no longer says that she forgot the answer. She will answer when someone asks her. However, she takes precautions in advance: "This is what I wrote, but I can't guarantee that what I wrote is correct. Let's wait for the school's answer."

The classmates said they didn't care, so Chuxia told them the answer she remembered.

The same as Chuxia, they would be very happy, and the different ones would show sadness.

Even if Chuxia said that she couldn't guarantee that she was right, she was the first in the school, and her answer was more correct than theirs.

"Okay, don't check it anymore. The test is over. Go home and have a good rest." The head teacher saw that everyone in the car was surrounding Chuxia, frowned and asked them to go back to their seats.

Chuxia no longer checked answers with them, but when Wang Chaoxi asked her English questions next to her, she would still whisper to her.

Finally arriving at No. 9 Middle School, Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief and hurried off the car to go home.

The aura lingering around the students who did not do well in the exam made the atmosphere in the back of the car very depressing. The students who did well in the exam did not dare to laugh, for fear of irritating others.

After the exam, Chuxia did not have to wait for the results to come out. If she passed, the director or the head teacher would call her to tell her.

Before the exam, Chuxia also went to see Chenchen and Chenchen's mother, and gave him the things that Anan gave to Chenchen, as well as the things she gave to Chenchen's mother.

When she went to Beijing before, Chenchen's mother also gave her things, and the two of them had been in contact through letters.

Chenchen's mother had obviously lost some weight again. She was very happy to see Chuxia, and she pulled her aside to talk a lot about her weight loss. Now Chenchen's mother is also pulling Chenchen's father to lose weight together.

Being overweight is not good either. It’s not a question of whether it looks good or not, but it will affect your health.

However, Chuxia only had a meal with Chenchen’s mother and Chenchen, and refused her request to go shopping for clothes with her in the afternoon.

Because at that time she was still thinking about going home to review, and didn’t want to spend her time shopping.

Chenchen’s mother also understood.

When Chuxia returned home from No. 9 Middle School, she drank a sip of water first, took a good rest for a while, and started packing when she felt less tired.

The train ticket has been bought in advance, and the letter of introduction has been opened. She can just take it with her to take the train tomorrow.

Just like when she came, her luggage was hardly moved, and it was even lighter because there was no gift that An An helped her bring.

However, after Chuxia packed her things, she found that Bangzi and the others seemed to have not sent her any letters.

It will definitely be too late to pick up the letter tomorrow.

Chuxia ate a piece of bread, drank the water in the cup, calculated the time, and it was almost time for Kuniko and the others to come back, so she got up, closed the door, and went to look for them. Kuniko and

the others were indeed at home, and they were lying on the table, each with a frown, scratching their ears and cheeks, looking at the papers in front of them.

Chuxia walked over, and the sound of shoes stepping on the ground made Kuniko and the others look up immediately: "Auntie?"

Seeing that it was Chuxia, Kuniko and the others frowned even more tightly.

"Are you doing your homework?" Chuxia walked over and smiled, "Is the homework for preschool difficult? It makes you so worried."

"It's not homework." Kuniko said.

Maozai sighed, drooped his ears and said, "Aunt, it's a letter to An'an."

Chuxia understood. Because she respected Cen Huaian's privacy, she had never read the letters written to him by Bangzi and others.

But when An'an was reading it himself, Chuxia accidentally saw a little bit when she passed by.

To be honest, she couldn't understand it even if she showed it to her. It was too messy. Not only were the words written crookedly, but there were also various drawings that perhaps only they, as children, could understand. Chuxia

was very impressed to see that Cen Huaian had no problem communicating with them.

So it was normal for Bangzi and others to be so distressed when writing letters. They didn't know enough words, and they didn't know how to write many of the words they wanted to write.

Chuxia looked at the faces of the people and said, "If you don't mind me knowing the contents of the letter, you can ask me if you don't know the words."

"No, no, no." Maozai and the others quickly replied, looking at Chuxia with sparkling eyes, as if they had seen a savior. Lian Bangzi did not refuse.