The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 558 0557. The little girl has really grown up. (27)

Then came the little girl's surprised voice from the microphone: "Brother Shaoheng! We haven't had unit exams since the second year of junior high school! We only have stage exams, and we take exams three times in a whole semester! Once every seven weeks!"

Jiang Shaoheng was taken aback when he heard this, and the heart that had just been suspended because of the little girl's exclamation slowly fell back to the ground.

"The less the number of exams, the more things will be tested."

"Oh brother Shaoheng, you are so annoying! How can you spoil the fun like this!" Zhuang Xinian's originally happy smile drooped all of a sudden, and she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Shaoheng smiled: "It's okay, I believe, we must be sure about Nian Nian, right?"

Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips, and said secretly in her heart: There is a fart to be sure, the most annoying thing is this kind of exam.

But he had to answer obediently: "Yes! I will definitely work hard!"

True · Double-faced · Xi Nian.

Then the next conversation is very routine, talk about the activities of each day today and then chat a few words, the time is almost up.

"Okay, it's getting late, school starts tomorrow, you have to study hard, you know? I'll be back in a month."

The last sentence was like a switch was suddenly pressed. Zhuang Xinian, who was planning to say something to prolong the conversation with Jiang Shaoheng, suddenly fell silent.

They haven't seen each other for two months.

Just two months of phone calls.

Zhuang Xinian was counting on his fingers at first, and Jiang Shaoheng came back after how many days were left.

Later, she stopped counting, because she found that the more she counted, the more she missed him.

In order to make himself not miss Jiang Shaoheng so much, Zhuang Xinian decided to put himself in the painting.

But following Jiang Shaoheng's words, it seemed that the thoughts that had been suppressed by her for the past two months suddenly opened a gap, and rushed out, flowing in her limbs.

Telling everywhere, she misses him very much.

"Well, I will obediently wait for you to come back." Zhuang Xinian lowered her voice.

"Good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Xinian stared blankly at the three words "boyfriend" in the note on the phone.

After sitting blankly for a while, he glanced at the computer and put the lid on it and put it on the desk, muttering: "What a boyfriend! I don't want you anymore!"

Then he turned off the light in a fit of anger, put the quilt over his head and fell asleep.

After pausing for a while, I couldn't help but said: "If you dare to come back late! See if I don't punish you!"

After all, I still have to bear this person.

Not only because of so many years of relationship, but also because he is the one on the cusp of my heart...

Early the next morning, as soon as the alarm clock rang, Zhuang Xinian stretched out his hand from under the quilt to press it off, turned over in the quilt, stretched, kicked off the quilt, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Five minutes later, the alarm clock set on the phone rang.

There is a line of prompts on it: Today is the first time to go to school alone, so you can't be late for Yazhuang Xiaonian!

The alarm clock kept ringing until Zhuang Xinian came out after washing and pressed it off.

I didn't even glance at the prompt above, nor deleted it.

That sentence was used by Zhuang Xinian to motivate himself in case he couldn't wake up for the first alarm clock.

Now that he is awake, that sentence is useless today.

And in the next month, she will have to go to school alone for a month. This sentence will always be used when needed.

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)