Chapter 458 Mo Dou
On the winding stone mountain road, two figures walked one behind the other.
The stone road is quite old, and the middle part has been carved into a deep arc by the footsteps of countless people, almost turning into a straight slope.
So the two teenagers deliberately avoided the middle part, and their footsteps fell on the side of the mountain wall.
There are many trees on the mountain road, and there is still some shade here.
There is a ditch beside the road. The slope of the mountain road is very steep, so the water flows very quickly.
"The people here can do it." The man behind said: "If the ditches are not repaired, the roads will not be repaired." Then there is no road left.”
“How far is it?”
“Almost one third has passed...”
"No, I have to take a rest..." The one at the back said and jumped into the ditch next to him, letting the cold spring water flow over the instep of his sandals: "Ho ho ho, it feels so comfortable..."
< br>The man in front had no choice but to stop and turned around helplessly: "If we walk like this, we can only reach it in the afternoon."
"It's afternoon, it's afternoon. Anyway, it's not time to eat rice..." The one at the back complained: "Hey! Brother, if we move some crabs, your grandpa will have to ask your uncle to kill the chicken..."
“You are so beautiful!”
The two people on the mountain road are none other than Zhou Zhi and his adopted brother, Wu Qiaomu.
Wu Qiaomu took off the straw hat on his head and used it as a fan. This kid was not particular about anything. He wore a pair of plastic sandals, a pair of shorts, and a blue cotton vest. Now he looked like a country kid.
Zhou Zhi didn't dare. He couldn't stand the little bites in the mountains, so he always wore long clothes and long sleeves when he went into the mountains. This time he went to the mountains to wear his father's old shirt from many years ago, which had been washed away. The kind that is faded, thin and fleshy.
My mother gave me strict instructions. You can wear this outfit with your hair on, but you can't wear it back.
"Brother, is there a lot of pressure?"
"What is a lot of pressure?"
"Shouwai, do I know that Sister Yi has been admitted to the graduate school of the English Department of Shoubai Foreign Language School."
"Ah, what does it have to do with me that she got admitted to her..." Mr. Qiao started to get confused.
“I have been thinking about a question.”
“What question?”
“You said that an outstanding girl like Sister Yi, no, a goddess, is on campus Will there be many suitors? ”
"Well, it's quite hot today, so I came down to cool off..." Mr. Qiao looked around and went down to the ditch, and washed his face twice with the clear river water.
“I heard that you almost made your class teacher angry to death when you filled out your application form?” Zhou Zhi couldn’t help but feel funny: “Actually, many Capital University universities are crowded together, so you don’t have to go to Shouwai University...”
Nowadays, we are still in the era of filling out the application form first and then taking the college entrance examination. When my adopted brother filled out his application form for the college entrance examination, the first and second places were at the Capital Foreign Languages Institute, but one was in the English department and the other was in a minor language department.
The problem is that the current Jiachuan Middle School has become relatively stronger after the introduction of the provincial key question bank. Even Mr. Qiao, who is one grade higher than Zhou Zhi, has also been affected. The teachers are also ambitious and believe that this year’s college entrance examination will be better. The results should be the best in years.
This is also true. Although the scores have not been finalized, the top students basically know which stage their scores are at.
When Mr. Qiao's scores were tallied up, he could almost challenge Qingbei's strength. As a result, his choice was to be the first foreign minister, which made Zhao Shangzhong blow his beard and stare in anger.
“I don’t know the admission scores of Shoubai Foreign Language School. I heard that the admission scores of popular majors are not lower than those of unpopular departments in Qingbei...” Mr. Qiao thought for a moment: “But I tried my best, even if I didn’t pass the exam "Sister Yi won't blame me, right?" "That's right." Zhou Zhi nodded: "Sister Yi hates people who don't work hard and waste their talents. You are not like that." r>
"So where do I get the pressure?" Mr. Qiao insisted on refusing to admit it: "My parents don't care about me. Even if I don't get into the English department with my scores, how can I get a minor language?" It’s all possible, right?”
“Yes, as long as you get in, you can take the postgraduate entrance examination,” Zhou Zhi said with a smile, “You must be taking the postgraduate entrance examination, right?”
"Probably..." Mr. Qiao was very sure at first, but when he saw the obscene smile on Zhou Zhi's face, he quickly changed his tone to uncertainty.
“To stand out among Sister Yi’s suitors, don’t even think about a bachelor’s degree.” Zhou Zhi said: “Sister Yi doesn’t have to consider the financial burden of the family now, so she can let herself go and everyone will support her. of..."
"I guess she will go abroad for further study. She may also study for a Ph.D., she also has such interest and ability." Zhou Zhi patted Mr. Qiao on the shoulder: "Come on, I support you!"
"What...support...elbow. Don't mess around!" Mr. Qiao's tanned complexion started to turn red, and he looked embarrassed.
“When will she come back?”
"There are still two weeks...Why do you ask?"
"You even know your whereabouts so clearly, the relationship is unusual..."
"It's nothing..."
"Isn't it the time to get the admission notice in two weeks? You really don't have any pressure..."
"Have you rested well? Once you have rested, let's go on!"
With something on his mind, Mr. Qiao didn't walk as fast as before, which made Zhou Zhi feel more relaxed.
The two of them walked until three o'clock in the afternoon before completing the mountain road and turning to a hilly terrain on the top of the mountain.
Looking back at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Zhi shook his head at the winding uphill road that spanned fifteen miles.
When I turned my head again, a black head emerged from the edge of the pine forest on the top of the mountain. It looked like it was not a good thing.
Zhou Zhi was very wary: "Brother, are you from your family?"
"Mo Dou!" Mr. Qiao's eyes were not very good. After careful guidance, he discovered a dog hiding under the pine tree and stretched out his hand to say hello.
The black dog ran out wagging its tail and barking on the slope, very happy.
Zhou Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. The biting dog stopped barking. The posture just now was to avoid the biting posture. Now that he recognized Master Qiao, it would be fine.
“You haven’t been here for several years and it still recognizes you?”
“Then we must know you!” Mr. Qiao smiled and rubbed his dog’s head wildly: “I have been given all the hills in this area since I was a child. We’ve been all over the place, no dog is our opponent!”
This is no ordinary naughty thing. He takes a dog with a stick and goes to someone else's territory to provoke him. If he is bitten, it will be in vain.
Zhou Zhi also reached out and grabbed two handfuls of Mo Dou: "This guy should be called Four Hooves on the Snow in ancient books. Many people have taboos and don't keep such a dog."
"Dog White paws, wear filial piety shoes! I heard my grandma say when I was a child, it will bring misfortune to the family." Master Qiao rubbed the dog's head, and Mo Dou kept pushing his head against Master Qiao's hand. They were having a great time playing with each other: "We Mo Dou He is obviously very spiritual with his four hooves on the snow and the bright moon in his mind. He can predict all kinds of disasters and unknown things, right?” Don’t be afraid of bad luck!”
That’s right. He failed to pass the exam twice in Qingbei, but he still got admitted to the Hengren of Shu University. He has great righteousness in his heart and is surrounded by gods and ghosts. There is really no need to be afraid of superstitious legends. .
(End of this chapter)