Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 347: The Beginning of College Enrollment (5)
It is confident enough.

Song Wanzhi found it very interesting.

This is completely unprecedented in her home country.

Zhaodu is a very mysterious country, although it is not big, but in terms of bloodlines of the people inside, I am afraid that only Xiaoye can compare with it in this world.However, Zhaodu does not have an academy, and he will not even give ordinary people a chance. Ordinary people mean that their blood is low, which means they are not worthy of entering the real upper class. The boys and girls with the most outstanding bloodlines are trained in the cruelest way, and once they are eliminated, it means that they will die without a place to die.

And at that time, she was the only one who was an accident.

Only later did she know how protected she was in this cruelty, and when all the warmth was torn away, and those who were still smiling at you suddenly turned into hideous faces, that was, how terrifying.

Now, she is even a little envious of these boys and girls.

I am envious of those boys and girls in Zhao Kingdom.

For them, some things are destined to wither before they start.

There are still three days until March [-]rd.

Song Wanzhi was walking alone on the street, and there were booklets on the side street, most of which were introductions to the masters of Tianhe Academy. There are more colleges, and they will get a chance in Tianhe College's next admissions competition.

Song Wanzhi looked at it and bought a copy, then sat on the stone bench next to it and opened it.

She was watching, but found a shadow in front of her eyes. When she raised her head, she found a young man standing beside her, looking at her with open eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Wanzhi smiled.

The young boy's face turned red immediately, and he stammered: "Sister, I want to ask, can you lend me this book after you don't read it?"

Song Wanzhi smiled, and while passing the booklet in her hand, she asked with a smile, "Want to enter Tianhe Academy?"

The little boy nodded vigorously.

Song Wanzhi handed over the book: "Little brother who will succeed."

The young boy took it over gratefully: "Thank you."

Song Wanzhi looked at his hand, such a rough hand, with scars all over the place. She was so young, but she didn't know how many hardships she had gone through. She looked at it, took out a small bottle from her arms, Then he said, "Extend your hand."

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was suddenly at a loss. He didn't know what Song Wanzhi wanted to do, but he looked down at the booklet and stretched out his hand.

Song Wanzhi looked at him like this, couldn't help being funny but secretly distressed, then poured out the ointment inside and smeared it on him carefully: "Don't be afraid, this is for scars. It will be fine after going back for three days .”

After Song Wanzhi smeared it, she looked at the dazed young boy and his blushing face, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his arm: "Take this booklet and go back and read it. Remember it in three days." Come."

The little boy squeezed the booklet tightly, then nodded vigorously: "Thank you, big sister."

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, then turned and left.

As soon as she turned around, she had just walked a few steps when she saw Su Mengchen standing in front of her holding an umbrella.

Su Mengchen took a few steps forward, and then moved the umbrella over: "Today's sun is a bit big."

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes to the boy holding the booklet and looked down, then turned and left with Su Mengchen.

(End of this chapter)