The emperor wants to flip my brand every day

Chapter 312 We Leave No Waste Here
Song Wen didn't listen to Shangguan Yuanyuan's words.

He was still anxious, "If you can't sleep, you will only be more upset if you close your eyes. I don't have much time...I can't fail, I only have this one chance..."

Song Wen's muttering to himself made Shangguan's round head almost grow bigger.

This product is obviously a manifestation of pre-exam anxiety.

Shangguan Yuanyuan racked her brains on how to alleviate Song Wen's situation.

Song Wen said weakly: "Seventh Brother, please let me stay here alone... I want to be alone for a while..."

Shangguan Yuanyuan didn't move, nor did she get up to leave.

From Song Wen, she vaguely saw the state of herself and her classmates when they took the college entrance examination.

At that time, I had the love and care of my brother, but even so, I was still anxious in that tense atmosphere.

At that time, my brother kept reminding her to avoid excessive mental stress or fatigue, and asked her to do some things that could relax her body and mind.

Mom will always let her relax, communicate with them more about things, don't be bored in your heart.

Even brother and mother will encourage themselves.

At that time, I also built up my self-confidence under the encouragement of my parents.

Song Wen was fine when he went to the tailor shop yesterday, but it became like this overnight. It was obvious that he put too much pressure on himself, and stayed here alone and thought too much, so he couldn't calm down, and instead became more and more nervous. more anxious.

If you continue to leave him alone under such circumstances, this anxiety state may become more and more serious.

As someone who has experienced it, Shangguan Yuanyuan can probably understand some of Song Wen's feelings at this time. Staring at Song Wen's frustrated and tired face, Shangguan Yuanyuan suddenly got up, went to get a mirror, and pointed the mirror at his face. Face.

"Song asked, do you think you are what everyone wants to see?"

Song Wen only glanced at the face in the mirror, then turned his head. Shangguan Yuanyuan's eyes stayed behind his ears, and suddenly flickered.

"Why? You don't want to see such a depressed face yourself? Why?"

Song Wen still didn't say a word.

Shangguan Yuanyuan said: "Okay, if you don't say it, I'll tell it for you. You put a lot of pressure on yourself because you don't want to let us down, you don't want us to be disappointed in you, you want to honor the Song family, so You are eager to succeed. In this urgent state of mind, you are getting more and more irritable and unable to calm down. But now you can’t write good articles except for imagining and imposing a lot of pressure on yourself. Is not it?"

Song Wen lowered his head, biting his lip in pain.

"So, it's not that you don't have the ability to write good articles, but because you put too much pressure on yourself and you can't calm down. This is a problem with your mentality. If you enter the examination room with this mentality tomorrow, you will fail the exam." It must be you."

"No! I can't fail..."

Song Wen raised his head, looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan, his eyes were very red, "I can't..."

Song Wen muttered to himself.

Shangguan Yuanyuan was not looking at him, and pointed at the door coldly, "I have invested 500 taels in your examinee uniforms. You are like this, so I can't see hope at all. My 500 taels seem to be in vain. , That’s all, let’s go, it doesn’t matter if you become a beggar in the future, it has nothing to do with me.”

Mencius, who was standing not far away, followed the words and looked at Shangguan Yuanyuan suspiciously. Shangguan Yuanyuan ignored him, but looked angrily at Song Wen who was motionless, "Come on, we don't leave waste here!"

(End of this chapter)