The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1663 The Encounter of Light and Dust

Her fingers were typing rapidly on the keyboard, with the book Si Qianling gave her next to her.

Su Qiruo found that she really liked the feeling of typing code. Thinking about the major she had chosen, she couldn't help but have some concerns in her mind.

On the day of the college entrance examination, the whole country is shrouded in tension, like a string stretched to its limit, vibrating quietly before the morning light.

At six o'clock in the morning, Su Qiruo sent a message to Si Qianling, asking him to check his admission ticket and stationery carefully, and also reminded him to review the questions carefully and not be careless.

Si Qianling happily replied with an "OK". When he thought that she was still thinking about him, he felt full of strength.

In the examination room, the second hand of the hanging clock beats like drumbeats. The rustling sound of students' pens is reflected in their heartbeats. Every minute is related to their more than ten years of hard work and future. If they are not careful, ten years of hard work will be crushed into quicksand between their fingers.

Outside the examination room, the mineral water bottles clenched tightly by the parents sank silently, the cicadas' chirping was suppressed by the stuffy asphalt road, and even the shadows of the trees curled up into a ball.

Si Qianling looked at the last composition question and a hint of joy flashed across his brows.

Su Qiruo had mentioned this when he gave himself a topic for the composition a few days ago. He was usually not very interested in current affairs.

But that day Su Qiruo specifically asked him to write a model essay, revised it carefully for him, and asked him to copy it.

Although I can’t remember everything now, I can still write down about 80% of it.

It must be said that asking Su Qiruo to tutor him was the best decision he had made in his more than ten years of study.

She is really a very qualified tutor, responsible, careful and very capable.

After drawing the last period and putting down the pen, Si Qianling followed the method Su Qiruo had taught him before and started checking from the first question to see if he had missed any questions.

After making sure that I had filled in all the questions I knew how to answer, I let out a long sigh of relief.

After every exam, Si Qianling would take the initiative to send messages to Su Qiruo, and she would always reply quickly.

Although the number of words was not much, it was enough to make Si Qianling happy for a long time. It was not until the last exam that Si Qianling realized something was wrong when no one responded to the message he sent.

Until before going to bed at night, Si Qianling had not received a single word from Su Qiruo. He felt panicked and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Are you asleep?"

The words were typed carefully, just like the tone of his inner voice.

But there was still no response from the other side, and the conversation page between the two people was unusually clean.

Flipping through the chat history between the two, Si Qianling suddenly discovered that Su Qiruo had been encouraging him to do well in the exam these days. Apart from that, they had no other topics to talk about.

So, she had been coaxing him these days just because she was worried that he would not do well in the exam?

Opening the class group, students were discussing the college entrance examination questions enthusiastically, and some students were letting themselves go in the group because they were finally freed from the heavy shackles.

The teachers also lost their former harshness, and their words were full of reluctance to let them go.

A classmate suggested holding a graduation party, and everyone else responded in agreement.

Si Qianling looked at everyone's speeches one by one, but did not see Su Qiruo speak.

"Maybe, she just wasn't looking at her phone!"

The young master comforted himself in this way, and his panicked heart finally calmed down a little.

The head teacher and several subject teachers took the initiative to suggest that they treat the classmates to a meal on their own as a final gift to them.

The students quickly refused. How could they let the teacher pay for the meal?