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Are you still reasonable? !

Song Yanqing was familiar with him and was not afraid at all. He was upright when he should be serious and muddy when he was muddy. This kind of student is the most difficult to handle. Not one will be born in the third grade in ten years, but he was born this time. Lao Gao's High blood pressure is coming up.

"I took the initiative to approve it for him." Cheng Xuran explained.

"You don't need to explain. You go back first and Song Yanqing stays."

"How come you keep me in the hall?"

Lao Gao said coolly: "Why, your time is so precious, Brother Song."

Song Yanqing became more serious this time: "No, it's wrong."

That is to say, the arrogance he has cultivated since childhood is really good at controlling people.

This kind of boy, and in this period of youth and ignorance, Lao Gao glanced at Cheng Xuran who was walking out, sighed, and said to Song Yanqing privately: "She is the first-ranked child in the liberal arts and comprehensive arts in the whole grade. Don't delay her." .”

"Who do you think I am?" Song Yanqing stood writing a review, paused for a moment, flicked the pen, and said with a thin wrist, "If I can influence others by saying one more words to others, then I will not learn from it in the future. I will go to school Looking for a part-time job in Hall K.”

Lao Gao slapped him on the shoulder, hard: "What nonsense are you talking about? You know what I mean. I'm different from you."

"Does it have to be me who influenced her?" Song Yanqing said in a nonchalant manner.

Everyone seems to agree.

"What?" Lao Gao was mumbling something, but he didn't hear it clearly.

The carbon pen spun around in the boy's fingers, tossed up and down, and was caught by someone. In the moonlight, the window was as bright as silver frost, and he pushed back his review: "Okay, that's not interesting."

After that, he walked out directly.

The back is sharp and the school uniform is clean.

"Hey...Hey! Did I let you go?!!"

"so rude……"

Really entering the senior year of high school seems different from what I imagined, and it is not much different from the second year of high school. It is just that the learning atmosphere is more tense. The students have less time to joke and laugh. I no longer want to be as noisy and noisy as before during class. It seems like yesterday, everyone was making up for their homework, and the teacher circled key points one after another on the blackboard.

There are piles of books on the table, and everyone is trying to catch up, not wanting to be left behind.

There is definitely pressure and it is overwhelming.

Moreover, Cheng Jiaoxiao's departure and failure in the college entrance examination did cast a gray shadow on them for a period of time.

Everyone has set goals for themselves, which university they want to attend, and during that time it became the only lively topic in the class.

"Xuxu, where do you want to go?" Lin Weizhen asked.

"North." Cheng Xuran said softly, "I want to see the snow in the north."

"The North? It's so far away, but the Beijing University of Science and Technology and the University of Technology over there are pretty good, with 985 top rankings, and Jiang Airlines is the best. Their aviation and IT majors are taking the country by storm, but their scores are so bad."

Cheng Xuran has seen the admission scores of Northern University countless times. The first place, Jianghang University, had the lowest admission score for liberal arts last year, 660 points, and the lowest admission score for science was 685 points.

She is always rushing, trying to shorten the distance.

"It's better to see the best."

Lin Weizhen held her chin and sighed: "You are all too curly, don't let art live."

Regarding applying for college, the whole class had a heated discussion for a long time. The teacher also asked everyone to write a small tip and wait until the gold list is announced. Of course, this kind of thing does not only happen in the liberal arts class. It was dusk that afternoon, and they were Encountered outside the teaching building (end of chapter)