The counselor of Wen Ming Yi's class saw him come back, and sent him a special WeChat, letting him have time to come to his office.
However, Wen Ming Yi's days at school were few and far between, and he had no idea where the counselor's office was, so it was Zhang Heng who finally took him there.
"Back ah, is it hard to film?" The counselor with the glasses smiled.
"It's okay." Wen Ming Yi stood in front of him and asked him, "What do you want from me?"
"Here's the thing, finals are coming up in a few days and you've basically missed your classes this semester, so you see you're ......"
"I take exams normally." Wen Ming Yi said, "Although I didn't attend classes at school, I hired a teacher privately and am studying on my own, so the final exam won't affect it."
"Good. If you want to participate, the school will naturally agree, after all, your situation is really special. Then in the next few days, you can borrow some notes from your class, study well, and feel free to find a substitute teacher or me if you have any questions."
"Okay, thank you, teacher."
"It's fine, then you go study, and go for the exam."
"Mm."
Wen Ming Yi out of the counselor's office, Zhang Heng is still waiting for him, saw him out and leaned over and asked him, "What did the counselor say to you?"
"Ask me about my final exams, and I'll tell you I'm taking them normally."
"Well then, let's go to the library and I'll highlight it for you."
"This won't be necessary." Wen Ming Yi looked at him, somewhat embarrassed, "The branch secretary helped me make a copy of the key points of each subject, and also took a marker to draw out the important points of the exam that the teacher said."
Zhang Heng: ......
"Just when you go out to the bathroom." Wen Ming Yi added.
Zhang Heng: ......
Zhang Heng doesn't want to talk to his old classmates anymore, this difference in treatment is too heartbreaking!
The two still went to the library together, Wen Mingyi glasses to the bridge of the nose, head down, focus on the branch book to his copy of the focus.
The two of them have been in the same boat for a long time, but they are still in the same boat.
The first thing that I want to do is to make a copy of the book, and I'm not going to do that. When Zhang Heng came back with the copy, he had memorized several pages and was about to take a break on the table.
Zhang Heng didn't disturb him, and Wen Ming Yi was lying on the table, feeling the warm air of the library, looking at the students who were struggling to write not far away, and suddenly had a long-lost sense of comfort. It had been a long time since he had had such a simple student life.
When he was on the crew, everyone thought he was small, that he was not his own age. Of course they weren't the same age; his peers were still in school, in a relatively simple environment, studying, playing sports, and falling in love, but he wasn't in that environment anymore.
It's not that he regretted the decision he made on his own, there's nothing to regret. It's just that he would also think that it's good to be so simple and simple, like an ordinary person of his age, reading and studying, resting for a while when he's tired, and thinking about what to eat today when he wakes up.
He slowly fell asleep in this kind of tranquility, and seemed to have returned to his high school days.
When Wen Ming Yi woke up again, it was already more than six o'clock, and Zhang Heng asked him, "Do you want to eat?"
"Wait a minute." Wen Ming Yi picked up the phone and asked Si Jiunduo if he wanted to have dinner with us tonight.
Si Junoduo replied to him: "Let's have dinner together, I've left the company, I'm going to pick you up now.
So Wen Ming Yi cruelly rejected Zhang Heng, saying, "Go home for dinner."
"Oh." Zhang Heng asked him in a low voice as he packed his bag, "With senior Si Junoduo?"
"How do you know?" Wen Ming Yi was confused.
Zhang Heng pointed to his own eyes without glasses, "Good eyesight."
Wen Ming Yi took a look at his phone, well, it's still on the WeChat page with Si Junduo.
"Didn't you send Weibo last time? Say you've known each other since you were kids and he's your brother. It just so happens that the other person's note on your chat page is one word - brother, if not who is he?"
"You're pretty smart." Wen Ming Yi put away the phone, "It's with him."
"No wonder you've always had good grades, with such an older brother tutoring you, can't it be bad? But you're not even funny enough to say anything to everyone."
"I can't help it, I'm modest by nature, so I don't like to show off." Wen Ming Yi sighed, "I'm just too low-key."
Zhang Heng: ......
Zhang Heng felt that he just had too much drama, no wonder he ran away to become an actor, it was simply too good to be true!
Wen Ming Yi accompanied Zhang Heng to buy dinner, and Si Jiunduo arrived at the gate of X University. He said goodbye to Zhang Heng and asked him to remember to bring books for his classes tomorrow, and got into Si Junduo's car.
"Are you guys about to take your exams?" Si Jiunduo asked him.
Wen Ming Yi nodded, "Yes, so I'm going to start studying in the next few days."
"Then you can ask me what you can't."
Wen Ming Yi sniffed and tilted his head to look at him, "Although I would love for you to use your strengths, but this is a pure liberal arts major, so I'll just use memorization."
Si Junduo heard and understood, and touched his head, "Then you memorize well."
"Well, when I get the scholarship, I'll treat you to dinner."
Si Junduo was startled by the words, he hadn't seen Wen Ming Yi get a scholarship for a long time.
When he was in junior high school, Wen Ming Yi would still get it every semester, and would run to him in a rushed manner to tell him that he was the top scholar again. But in high school, he seemed to be less obsessed with his grades, when he was in a good mood, he did a little better, the top three in the class, when he was in a bad mood, he just casually dealt with it, and his ranking could drop to outside of 30.
Shi Jiunduo always thought that he would choose science like himself, but the year of his sophomore year in high school, he chose liberal arts. The two of them argued a lot about this matter, and he didn't understand it, saying angrily, "How can you joke about such things? You clearly said you liked science and wanted to study science, so why did you choose the arts?"
Wen Ming Yi is even more irritable than he is, "What do you have to do with my choice of literature and science, and what do you have to do with my dropping out of school right now!"
Si Jiunduo was so angry with him that he wanted to hit him.
Wen Ming Yi also said, "My life has nothing to do with you, I have the right to do whatever I want to do, who are you to control me? Who are you to tell me what to do? Don't you know it's annoying the way you are? I'm telling you, I just didn't want you to pick a subject so I picked liberal arts, I hate you, and I even regret going into the same high school as you now, you understand!"
After Wen Ming Yi said that, he slammed the door and left the room, and Sigmundur stood in Wen Ming Yi's rented room, his heart full of powerlessness and self-reproach.
He reduced the frequency of appearing in front of Wen Ming Yi from that day onwards, watching him study like a ticket by virtue of his intelligence. He even thought that by the end of the college entrance exam, Wen Ming Yi would apply for a university outside the province and just leave his sight, but he never thought that Wen Ming Yi would suddenly start studying seriously in the first two months of the entrance exam, not to mention that Wen Ming Yi would become the top scholar of this term and apply for X University.
He unconsciously looked at Wen Ming Yi, Wen Ming Yi is bowing his head back to WeChat, Si Jiunduo couldn't help but touch his hair again, his heart full of comfort, "Then I'll wait for you to treat me to dinner."
"Don't worry." Wen Ming Yi smiled.
Although it was cold when the snow fell and gloomy when the snow was late, when the snow stopped and the sunshine fell through the clouds, the scenery was even more splendid.
That was the most beautiful scenery that he always remembered.
Wen Ming Yi so formally began the campus life like a normal student, class lectures, class review, even if he went home to become a cat or a dog, he also memorized, a hand trying to take his paws to turn the page.
But cats and dogs' claws are always bad for turning pages, so more often than not, Wen Ming Yi chooses to look at the electronic version of the key points on the computer.
A week later, the physical education exam came first amidst everyone's grief. This Wen Ming Yi is very good at, long jump, push-ups, 1000 meters easily, the girls are excited and screaming, the boys have no choice but to grovel in their hearts.
Soon, it was time for the final exams, when Si Junduo sent him to school, he also gave him a special cheer, Wen Ming Yi very confidently said, "Don't worry, there is no problem."
It turned out that there was indeed no problem, all the content he had memorized, and even simpler than he thought, Wen Ming Yi sat in the first row by the door, while answering questions, and thinking about what to eat after the test.
When it was time to hand in the paper, Wen Ming Yi was the first to hand in the paper and walked out. The supervisor looked at his paper filled with words and was surprised: this child's handwriting is pretty good.
The first thing I noticed was that the two of them were not in the same exam room, so Wen Ming Yi played with his phone while standing at the door waiting for him.
The first thing you need to do is to get your own copy of the booklet, and then you'll be able to get your own copy of the booklet.
Wen Ming Yi, "Ah?"
"I guess I'm here to interview you, so you can either take the side door later."
"Okay, thanks." Wen Ming Yi Dao.
"You're welcome." After the girl said that, she and her companion left together.
Wen Ming Yi opened the entertainment gossip forum, and sure enough, there were many posts wondering how much he could get in this exam.
"Definitely not pass, he's not been in class for a semester, it's a ghost if he can pass."
"The first thing I noticed is that there are a lot of people in the world who are interested in the topic.
"I think some reporters went to X University, I think they want to interview him."
"Cut, really take him seriously, an 18-string only."
The 18-line artist Wen Ming Yi calmly turned off the post, decided to wait for the results to come out and hit these people hard in the face, let them know what it means to be born with my talent and take the first place as usual in filming!
Zhang Heng didn't turn in his papers until he punched the bell, and the two of them walked out the side door to eat in the snack city, went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and continued the exam in the afternoon.
After three days of exams, Wen Ming Yi finally finished his exams, and the school was officially on vacation.
It was the first time that I had a chance to meet him, and I was so impressed that I could not wait to see him. I bought you a ticket for tomorrow, and we will fly to F City tomorrow afternoon."
Of course Wen Ming Yi remembered, "Good." He echoed, "It is true that happy times are short, and work is the unchanging truth.