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Chapter 20 The Acting Scene

Time passes day by day. It is still class, mock exams, Wei Yingzhi takes tutoring every night, and learns until late at night every day. It is boring and regular.

Such tutoring has a good effect. In the second week's exam, Jing Jian was ranked 34th. Although the ranking was not very moving, both Wei Yingzhi and Jing Jian were actually quite satisfied. Especially Wei Yingzhi, although Jing Jian wrote well according to Wei Yingzhi's writing skills, she was afraid that she would have an impression score, so she deliberately lowered 5 points. If these 5 points were added, Jing Jian could already reach 30.

In the third week, Jing Jian finally started to explode, with 27 places. It was very close to the estimated pre-examination score line. The satellite was not finished. In the fourth week, 23 places. In the fifth week, 18 places. In the surprised eyes of all the teachers and students in the class, Jing Jian's scores were firmly on the pre-examination score line.

...

During the break, many students were chatting. Facing studying all day, this short rest was a rare relaxation. However, there were still students who were trying to seize the time and strive for every minute and every second.

"The reading comprehension of English actually has many similarities to Chinese. Don't rush to answer questions. First, you must summarize the central idea of ​​the whole text, and it is best to understand its deep meaning. Sometimes, the skill is outside of poetry, or this article tests biological knowledge or other knowledge, so you also need to understand it. For example, this paragraph..."

While studying, Jing Jian is still very enthusiastic and often discusses and communicates with his classmates. Especially Fang Ya's deskmate, who often comes to ask about English, and Jing Jian also answers questions carefully:

"The most feared thing is those questions that you can't understand. At this time, you can only guess."

"Guess?"

"Yes, it's just guessing. But guessing is also skillful." Jing Jian said very seriously. "Your English foundation is actually not bad, so those questions that cannot be understood at the moment are definitely more difficult. So you think that the answer is the correct one at a glance is definitely... wrong. Then remove the one that is definitely wrong, and you will choose one of the four and choose one of two. In this way, you have a much greater chance and avoid the misleading of the answer that seems right and wrong, which seems to be very simple, at least you have 60% to 70% sure to answer correctly. Of course, there are some other techniques..."

The class bell rang, and the students sat back to their seats. Taking advantage of the last moment, Fang Ya said happily to Jing Jian: "Do you know? The school organized a report meeting for learning Zhang Haidi the day after tomorrow."

"Congratulations." Jing Jian joked with a smile, "Your ideological realm will be sublimated again."

Fang Ya gave Jing Jian anger and said, "You are just bored. Do you know what I said." Young students are very enthusiastic about ideological education. The reason why they are so happy is that after the report meeting, they will have a rare holiday.

"I've agreed." Fang Ya told me, "Don't rush to leave after the end. Come to my house with the others. My parents invite you to dinner. Thank you for your help in study." Fang Ya is from the county town. Her father works in the supply and marketing cooperative, and her family conditions are relatively good. Therefore, through this treat, I want to thank the students who have helped Fang Ya.

Jing Jian did not refuse, and it was good to play a tooth sacrifice, so he pretended to be false: "Is there still wine to drink? Are you too polite?"

"Then it's decided."

...

In this era, most of the people who are engaged in supply and marketing are capable, and they are also very well-behaved. After Zhang Haidi's report meeting that day, several invited classmates went to Fang Ya's home. Fang Ya's mother was very enthusiastic. After dealing with her at noon, she continued to serve her sweets and melon seeds until Fang Ya's father came home early, and immediately greeted her to the banquet.

The process was like spring breeze, just two words - comfort. With the enthusiasm of Fang Ya's father Fang Yuan, the old socialite, these students were so proud that they were all slapped and patted their chests to ensure that they would do their best to help Fang Ya in their studies. When they achieved their goal, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic, so in the end, they basically lay down.

Of course, Jing Jian would not disappoint in such an occasion. He just mingled among the crowd and followed the flow. The water came to the ground and drank a few glasses of wine like a situation. So in the end, Fang Yuan and Jing Jian were the two people who were sober.

"Xiao Ya's mother, go and get hot water. These classmates will arrange their homes tonight." At the end, Fang Yuan arranged, "Xiao Ya, go to the homes of those classmates and don't worry their family members. Jing Jian, you..."

"Uncle, I can do it, go home by myself." Jing Jian said goodbye with a smile.

"Then I'll send it."

"Don't bother, you're busy."

"Okay. I can't tell. You guy has a good alcohol tolerance and will come here often in the future."

"It must be certain."

...

When I left, the sky had turned completely dark. The weather was good, with stars dripping. On the way home, the breeze blew in pleasure. However, as I walked, Jing Jian remembered the letter from Zhao Xia that I had just received.

It seems that the script is a bit wrong? If I remember correctly, my letter of breakup should be a letter of breakup. Logically speaking, Zhao Xia’s answer is nothing more than two types - agree or disagree.

There is nothing to say if you agree, and the relationship between the two is completely settled. If you disagree, whether Zhao Xia is fighting for reason or dying, she should have a clear attitude. But what is Zhao Xia’s reply? She avoids talking completely, but instead, she is like not receiving the breakup letter, her tone is still gentle, and she is still constantly caring and encouraging. Which place is this?

Jing Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly. In his past and present, he still couldn't understand the woman's heart. He could only think about it randomly. Since he had not expressed his attitude, maybe... that was also an attitude, and he should have a tacit approval. After thinking about it, Jing Jian felt that it was almost the same. After all, women were very proud of their face. If the breakup between the two was a big deal, Jing Jian himself would have nothing to do, whether in school or in his hometown, and Zhao Xia would definitely be embarrassed. It would be better to maintain a tacit understanding like now, and the two sides maintained a tacit understanding, just plain, and as time passed, everything slowly faded away.

As for the care in Zhao Xia’s letter? That should be a kind of good intention! After all, a husband and wife are a couple, and Zhao Xia’s heart is pretty good. It is a kind of comfort and encouragement to himself, the “loser”, and to take care of his own face.

"Oh..." Jing Jian sighed. Thinking about it carefully, it is actually quite good!

Since that's the case, let's accompany Zhao Xia to act. Follow her wishes, write a few more letters, and say a few casual words in the letter. The frequency gradually decreases and the popularity gradually cools down. Even if they break up, Zhao Xia will feel psychological comfort and will have a clear conscience on the surface. When Zhao Xia goes abroad, the two of them will never have any intersections again, and everything will be natural.
Chapter completed!
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