Until the meal, Secretary Song did not relax.

Comrade Xiaosu was so close to him just now, and his smile was so gentle, completely different from usual. He felt that he had just tasted a feeling.

After having the object, it smells like maltose.

Everything is sweet.

Looking at Su Yu who was eating quietly, he pursed his mouth and smiled, and couldn't help but look forward to tomorrow. How should I start tomorrow.

When people start dealing with objects, how do they start? What do you want to say?

It must be said by a **** man, not a lesbian.

Let's just say it directly, let's deal with it.

Does it feel too flat and straightforward, lacking an emotional taste?

People who have always pursued shortcuts, now feel that they cannot start so easily. Always say something, do something. Let Comrade Xiaosu have a good start.

Love is beautiful, just as beautiful as those written in Soviet poems.

Comrade Xiaosu is also beautiful and must have a good start.

Su Yu finished a bowl of dumplings, and then started to boiled water. Seeing him eating slowly, he frowned while eating, and said, "Why don't you eat? It's not delicious?"

"No, I'm thinking about it." Secretary Song smiled and lowered his head to eat.

Su Yu held up half of his face and sat opposite and watched him eat.

It's been darker recently, not as white as before. It's a bit more manly.

So, young **** men will always grow up.

Secretary Song finished eating and found that Su Yu was looking at him, embarrassed, "What's on my face?"

"It's dark." Su Yu uttered two words.

"..."

Secretary Song touched his face, "Is my face dark?"

Su Yu smiled and shook her head.

Secretary Song was a little unbelievable, "...Wash the practical soap well, and it should come back in white. It should all be soot." The tone was a little uncertain. Who knows if they can wash white, anyway, those who are black, he has never seen anyone who can raise white.

Su Yu said, "It's okay, black is black."

Secretary Song felt a little depressed, who knew how this could become like this in the past few days?

This day is also a coincidence, but when I want to deal with others, I start to be busy on business trips. The result was ruined like this.

Of course, now is not the time to struggle with this matter, he hurriedly said, "You sleep on your stomach for a while, I will call you later."

"Yeah." Su Yu lay down on the table to sleep.

Secretary Song asked the waiter to borrow a big pu fan and began to fan her.

The breeze blew on her body, and Su Yu sighed comfortably. I think this is much more comfortable than before. Really fell asleep slowly.

Waking up, it was already half an hour later.

Secretary Song soaked her with mint candy, and she took a sip, and she became sober.

Seeing the exhaustion between Secretary Song's eyebrows, she said, "I won't use it to pick me up in the afternoon, just let Dazhi come. It's not that no one is at home, so go back and take a good rest."

"It's okay, I used to do this often on business trips." Secretary Song carried his things and walked out.

Just like the two brother-in-laws, he was really worried. Do they know how to take care of people? Do they know what to prepare for the college entrance examination? Maybe he needs to take care of Comrade Su.

Su Yu stood behind, looking at his figure, couldn't help but smile, sitting in the back seat of the car happily.

Mathematics was tested in the afternoon. The math problem is not easy now, at least it is much more difficult than the Chinese in the morning. Fortunately, Su Yu himself has some foundation. After reading a lot of textbooks, I recovered some of the mathematics knowledge of the year. In addition, after I spent time doing exercises, and also asked Secretary Song to give her the notebook, her mathematics was pretty good, not to mention a high score in the test. But at the very least, Su Yu's grades are still very sure.

Because the weather was a bit hot midway, she even wiped herself a little bit of wind and oil, so she felt much better. I have been doing a complete test paper, except for the feeling of fatigue, I am still in good spirits.

She was also relieved when she got out of the examination room. The most worried subject has been taken. I feel pretty good about myself. Just wait for tomorrow.

Outside the school gate, Secretary Song was still waiting.

"You don't need to tell me how I did the exam." Secretary Song said directly before she could speak.

Su Yu rolled her eyes, "I did a good job in the exam."

Then get in the car.

Secretary Song also rode in the car and took her home. Knowing that Su Yu was very tired during the exam, he didn't take Su Yu to dinner, but sent her back to the textile factory.

When Su Yu got out of the car, he also instructed, "You can flip through the book casually, but don't stay up late to read. Rest early and keep your energy. Don't eat casually tomorrow morning. I will bring you buns. By the way, I'm going back. Don't discuss the exam with your family, don't think about the exam today. Take a good rest."

"..." Su Yu looked at him nervously, stretched out his hand and nodded his ear, "I know, Secretary Song, how can your leader endure you?"

Secretary Song subconsciously said, "I haven't served our leader this way." After speaking, his face blushed.

Su Yu smiled with her hands behind her back, "You should go back and rest soon."

"Hmm." Secretary Song nodded, but still reluctant to leave.

Su Yu raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow... watching a movie?"

"...Hmm." Su Yu nodded, "Actually, I prefer to go to small parks."

"Go shopping after watching the movie." Secretary Song said excitedly.

"Okay." Su Yu smiled and nodded, "I'm going back first." Then he turned and left.

Until Su Yu entered the community, Secretary Song was still standing at the door watching, her heart throbbing.

The college entrance examination is really good.

When she returned home in the evening, Su Lin had already cooked the food. Because she had to take an exam for Su Yu, she steamed eggs and made lean meat porridge.

Su Yu finished eating comfortably, took another bath, and then went into the house and began to look through the political history and geography of the exam tomorrow.

In fact, it's almost memorized. Just flipping through it casually can be considered a deep impression.

No one in the family dared to ask her how she did on the exam.

After all, the eldest sister took the exam halfway, unlike everyone who graduated from school and took the exam directly. My sister has never received high school education, it must be very difficult.

Liu Mei also deliberately asked about college entrance examinations, and heard that very few people are recruited every year. Especially because there were too many admissions last year, this year it is more difficult to control the number of recruits than last year.

After the family knew it, they became more nervous. I think it's harder for my sister than to get the champion in the old society.

At the moment, sister must still be studying hard in the room, everyone walked carefully outside, and they all went back to the room early to stay. For fear of causing a little bad influence on Su Yu.

In the room, after Su Yu finished reading the book, she checked the time on her watch and was no longer ready to continue reading. If you watch too much at this time, it will inevitably disturb your memory. Better to relax. Thinking about tomorrow's date, she began to look through her closet and look for clothes in it.

The wardrobe was brought back by Secretary Gao looking for help. It was made of mahogany, with a neat row of clothes hanging in it.

Su Yu turned a few times, and finally found a Braji. Sky blue, the length reaches the calf. She gestured on her body, and hung outside with satisfaction.

On the other side of the old Song family, Secretary Song sent it back, and then began to wash his face with soap.

Mother Song was putting dinner on the table, and when she saw her son came back, she started rubbing his face with soap, and said in surprise, "Son, what are you doing?"

"Wash your face, go to the coal yard these days, it's dark."

Father Song was reading the newspaper, and when he heard this, he snorted, "It's good if it's dark. Why is a man's face so white?"

Mother Song said, "Don't even say, neither of us is white, why does my son grow white. Anyway, my skin is not white since I was a child. Old Song, how about you?"

Dad Song: "...Don't you know my face?"

"That's not necessarily true. You were in your thirties when we met. Who knows what you are like when you are seventeen or eighteen?"

"..."

In the bathroom, Secretary Song rubbed it over and over again, and found that although it was a little white, there was a slight gap between it and before.

There is no other way but to make up for it in other ways.

He quickly returned to the room and started looking for clothes.

Changed a few shirts. I don't think it is very suitable. Finally, I found a light blue short-sleeved shirt and gestured on my body, feeling more energetic.

Hanging up his clothes, he sat on the edge of the table, then picked up the calendar and began to cross out today's days, and then looked at tomorrow's days and couldn't help writing on it-a memorable day.

He wants to remember these days, and when he has children in the future, he has to tell the children the stories of his youth.

Tell him and Su Yu, tell them they met...

Thinking about it, the person fell asleep.

In a daze, Secretary Song felt that she had a dream, that she had children and daughters. He took the children to work around at home. Comrade Xiaosu sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, pointing at them with his fingers, "It hasn't been cleaned yet. There is still **** on the floor. Table, table. The oil stains were not cleaned up. Song Dongzheng, have the food been done? It’s time to have lunch. Why haven’t you eaten... Song Dongzheng, do you want to eat?!"

Secretary Song woke up. When I heard the knock on the door, Mother Song roared outside, "Dongzheng, have you eaten, do you want to eat?"

"..."

…………

Early the next morning, Su Yu wore Braji, tied her hair in a ponytail, and trimmed her eyebrows. This is just a look of spirit to go out.

"Sister, don't want us to send it." Su Dazhi asked unwillingly. He wanted to send his sister to the exam.

Su Yu shook his head, "No, you don't need to worry about it today. I will give you a holiday."

After speaking, he carried his bag and left.

At the gate of the community, Secretary Song had been waiting long ago, holding the front of the car, sweating nervous palms.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure appear. His face slowly turned red.

Starting today, he is a person with a target.

Su Yu walked out of the community, saw the clothes on Secretary Song, was taken aback for a moment, and then glanced at her clothes. This is really a couple's outfit.

Of course, Secretary Song didn't know what couple outfits were. He just thought it was a coincidence and felt happy. Then he took out the buns in the lunch box, "eat buns."

"..."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Su Yu finished the buns. Secretary Song took another hand to her to reach the kettle. It contains brown sugar water.

After eating the buns, drink the sugar water. The school is here.

Because of the habit of one day, Secretary Song seemed less nervous the next day. "Take the exam."

Su Yu carried the things and walked into the examination room.

But this time he turned his head and beckoned to Secretary Song, "Come over early at noon and wait." After speaking, he strode closer to the school.

Secretary Song stood outside, eyes suddenly bright.