"What is modern light culture research?" Tian Jiaqi asked after learning that Xu Ziran had submitted such a report.

Xu Ziran didn't sleep well because of this incident last night. She lay on the table and dozed off, but when Tian Jiaqi came to ask her, she was still full of the words in the report, and said casually: "With the development of modern science and technology With the improvement of people's living standards, there will be cultural transmission and acceptance methods more suitable for modern people's life and entertainment, and we will conduct research on this matter to lay a good foundation for a broader development space in the future."

Tian Jiaqi frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Ziran realized at this moment that these official terms could not be used for Tian Jiaqi, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this, the main thing is whether it can pass or not, what it means is not the point."

Tian Jiaqi pulled up a chair and sat beside Xu Ziran, kowtowed her head on the table and looked at Xu Ziran's face: "Then do you think you can pass?"

Xu Ziran closed her eyes to herself and said, "Let it be fate."

Qiu Yurou was on the side and touched Xu Ziran's head distressedly.

It really was a matter of resignation. At night, the head teacher said that this proposal was directly rejected, and there was no room for negotiation.

Although Xu Ziran felt excusable, she was still very disappointed, mainly because she was a little unwilling. She made this proposal so hype, how could she have no room for negotiation: "How could this be? I think I wrote it well. Yes."

Hearing her sigh, the head teacher actually answered: "I also think your writing is good. It is estimated that it will be passed directly in our university, but what is in the report is too empty."

Xu Ziran felt that there was something in the head teacher's words: "It's too general? Did I write it concretely?"

For this report, she fearfully put forward several concepts that will only appear in the future, such as big ip, b2b, and Internet big v. She has almost begun to predict the future in the next few years, which is still vague. , is it necessary for her to prophesy?

But the next sentence from the head teacher let her know that she was thinking too much.

The head teacher said, "Although you said so, it seems that none of you can do it."

Xu Ziran suddenly realized, and only then did he realize that he was saying that they didn't make any achievements.

Even, it can be said more directly - that the performance of the promoter is not good enough.

Knowing this was the reason, Xu Ziran calmed down: "Then, for example, if I or Qiu Yurou do well in this midterm exam, is there a better chance of passing?"

Mid-term exams are in mid-April, and it's less than a month away.

The head teacher said with an expression of "You are really clever", "That's probably the case, but there is another one, that is, if you really want to build it at that time, you must ensure that there are at least five people."

After knowing such conditions, Xu Ziran was relieved. Five people were easy to do, and with good grades, even if she couldn't pass the test, Qiu Yurou would definitely pass the test.

Xu Ziran was calm on the surface, but in his heart he already felt that this matter was certain.

As a result, she did not expect that what she thought was the easiest thing turned out to be the hardest.

Everyone was very interested in building a club, but when it came to whether to join or not, they began to hesitate.

"Since I joined, I have to do things. I think it affects my learning a bit."

"I'd love to join, but my parents are going to beat me to death - mixed doubles."

"If I join, **** and **** will also join, but we also have classes after school, so I guess it won't work."

"We still have late self-study in the evening of our second year of high school, so we definitely don't have time."

The reasons for the rejection were more varied than Xu Ziran originally imagined. Even the family's dog would have no one to take care of. Xu Ziran's eyes widened. In the end, she, Qiu Yurou, and Tian Jiaqi were the only ones who were sure to join 100% at that time.

There are indeed some people who really want to join, but Xu Ziran thinks that if those people join, it is better not to join - it's pure chaos.

For example, Qi Wendong, who feels guilty and never gives up;

Such Xu Ziran naturally didn't want them to join, so half of them were picky and half of them were pushing and procrastinating. Seeing that it was the end of March, the three decided to put this matter aside and study hard to pass the midterm exam. Break through.

For this purpose, the three of them left at the latest every night and came at the earliest every morning. After three days, Tian Jiaqi gave up and handed over this great task to Xu Ziran and Qiu Yurou.

"If I continue to study like this, I feel like I'm going to die." After saying this, Tian Jiaqi happily went shopping with other friends.

So every day I got up facing the morning sun, and only Xu Ziran and Qiu Yurou were left with the setting sun to go home.

Xu Ziran was actually not confident. After all, she was full of calculations and had only studied for so long. It was not bad to get a score similar to the previous one, but she felt that Qiu Yurou should not be forced to do well in the exam, so she had to do it herself. She studied hard, even when she was eating, she opened the system panel while reading the questions while eating, which made her mother scold her for distracted eating every day.

The days passed quickly like a seven- or eight-year-old bear child, and it was April, and before the mid-term exam, they ushered in another important thing.

- Spring outing.

Because of SARS, in the past few weeks, everyone has been madly saying that there will be no spring outing this year, so when the news of the spring outing finally came out, the students' carnival was like the founding of a country. Everyone cheered and ran to tell each other. From the beginning of two days, I went to the classroom with snacks that I might bring to the spring outing.

So on the day before the spring outing, Xu Ziran also took a break and made an appointment with a few classmates to go to the supermarket to buy food.

Among the several classmates, Qiu Yurou was of course included.

After a large group of high school students entered the supermarket, the supermarket seemed to be contracted by them. The rows in the snack area were filled with students of the same age, chatting non-stop.

Tian Jiaqi was dragged to ask which chocolate was better, and Xu Ziran asked Qiu Yurou, "Do you want to buy chocolate?"

Qiu Yurou shook her head.

Xu Ziran felt strange and asked casually, "Don't you like chocolate very much?"

Qiu Yurou looked at Xu Ziran in surprise and said, "Huh?"

She herself didn't know about it.

Xu Ziran knew what he had revealed in advance.

But since Qiu Yurou from ten years later likes chocolate, she should like chocolate ten years ago, as if she has always liked that dry roast beef jerky.

But at this moment Xu Ziran can only say: "Well, probably I think you like chocolate."

Qiu Yurou's eyes flickered, and she seemed to be looking forward to it, but also a little timid: "I see, but my mother doesn't allow me to eat chocolate, saying that chocolate is not good for my health."

Xu Ziran understood: "Your mother is really stricter than mine."

The two continued to look at the snacks. Xu Ziran saw that Qiu Yurou had bought some small cakes and mineral water, but she stopped buying them. She couldn't help but say, "Buy more, you're not cheap."

Qiu Yurou didn't know that "not bad money" was a stalk, so she waved her hands in fear and said, "I'm not very rich."

Xu Ziran: "…"

Xu Ziran simply brought her share of helping Qiu Yurou with her, anyway, she probably had a lot of tastes for Qiu Yurou.

And while she was buying it, she discovered that she actually knew Qiu Yurou's likes like the back of the hand, and some of them probably didn't even know Qiu Yurou herself.

This is mainly because Qiu Yurou's taste is very similar to her own, and the things they like are basically similar except for the beef jerky, so they are very easy to remember.

After the two finished picking out snacks, they walked to the fresh produce area without realizing it. Xu Ziran saw the yogurt in the refrigerator and said, "Would you like to buy some yogurt?"

She took two cups and handed them to Qiu Yurou, but she saw Qiu Yurou hesitated and said, "But I'm not used to drinking yogurt."

Xu Ziran was stunned for a moment.

The future Qiu Yurou clearly likes to drink yogurt, just like her.

Xu Ziran made an "oh" and was about to put it back when Qiu Yurou suddenly stretched out her hand and took the yogurt from her hand, saying, "But I suddenly want to drink it."

Xu Ziran looked at her empty palm, thought for a while, looked at the items in the shopping cart that Qiu Yurou thought she would like, and asked, "Then do you like cheese-filled biscuits?"

Qiu Yurou: "It's okay."

Xu Ziran: "Chestnut rice noodles?"

Qiu Yurou: "It's okay."

Xu Ziran: "Tomatoes!"

Qiu Yurou: "...I'm not too picky about food."

Xu Ziran: "Where's the watermelon..."

Qiu Yurou: "I quite like it."

After asking all the way, there are only 30% of the things that Qiu Yurou likes now.

Although there are many things that became popular in later generations, it is understandable that Qiu Yurou doesn't like it now, but Xu Ziran still finds it a little strange.

She thinks her thoughts are too narcissistic—

She was actually thinking that in the future, Qiu Yurou would not be learning her own taste, would she?

It's not actually a pleasant thing for someone to learn from himself, but when Xu Ziran thought about it, the first thing he felt was that he was thinking wildly.

Why should someone like Qiu Yurou learn from others?

This reason seemed to be enough to convince herself, so Xu Ziran stopped thinking about it, and began to think about whether to put back all the things Qiu Yurou didn't like now...

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