Chapter 293: How could she not know the prophet

The next day for the exam, the people in the dormitory got up early, went to the cafeteria for breakfast together, and ate dry goods, after all, it was not good to drink porridge or something, and it was not good to go to the toilet at that time.

After breakfast, several people walked to the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs, first unified back to their respective classrooms, and then went to the designated examination room.

When I returned to the classroom, Wen Huihui in the front row was already seated.

Song Ran curled her lips and smiled, Wen Huihui's score is really reluctant to ask for Shanghai City Drama University, but it is not completely impossible, after all, the score line of the Drama Academy is really not high.

If she's lucky, maybe she'll be able to get in.

If you are admitted, let's be admitted, then let's enter Haicheng Drama Academy together and continue to compete, with her appearance, she is confident that she Wen Huihui has no room to play at all.

Mr. Gao, the head teacher, came in and gave some instructions for the exam, counted the number of people, and checked their respective admission tickets and stationery for the exam to make sure that nothing went wrong, and then said, "Okay, let's go to their respective examination rooms." ”

Song Ran looked at the admission ticket, took Li Sheng's hand and said, "I'll be in the fifteenth examination room with you, in the fifth class of the second year of high school, let's go together." ”

When Wen Huihui heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, how could Song Ran be in the fifteenth examination room, she should obviously be in the thirteenth examination room like her, their student numbers are connected.

She couldn't help but ask, "Song Ran, how did you end up in the fifteenth examination room?"

Song Ran glanced at her: "What's the matter? I can't be in the fifteenth examination room?"

"Your student number is obviously connected to me, isn't the exam seat arranged according to the student number?"

Song Ran chuckled and spread his hands: "I don't know, the teacher has arranged it like this, I can only obey." ”

After speaking, he stopped paying attention to her, took Li Sheng's hand, and walked out together, with an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Do you think that only you, Wen Huihui, can think of the matter of seat numbers being connected?

Song Ran had thought of this for a long time, under normal circumstances, the exam was indeed arranged according to the seat number, when she thought of it, it was a bit like sitting on pins and needles, what kind of character Wen Huihui was, she knew best.

Wen Huihui will definitely make a mistake in the college entrance examination, how can she let her ruin the trajectory of her life again?

She had already found Teacher Gao and explained the situation, Teacher Gao now dislikes Wen Huihui's little girl more and more, and after listening to Song Ran's worries, she said directly: "Don't worry, I won't arrange you together at that time." ”

Therefore, the two of them staggered the two examination rooms, and with her Wen Huihui's great ability, it was impossible to cross the two examination rooms to make trouble for her Song Ran.

Wen Huihui's face turned pale with anger, how could Song Ran, a slut, be so unpredictable now?

Now, the matter of framing her can only be stopped.

Wen Huihui called a hate, gritted her teeth with hatred, but she could only carry her schoolbag and walk to her examination room.

Song Ran's examination room was in the fifth class of the second year of high school, and her examination room was in the second class of the second year of high school, when she passed the fifth class, through the window, she could see Song Ran chatting with Li Sheng with a smile and easily, and unconsciously clenched her fists.

I hope that the slut really just wants to rely on the normal university, if she obediently goes to the normal university to study, it will have no impact on her life, and she is too lazy to entangle with her.

She stared at Song Ran in the classroom, Song Ran glanced up at her, that smile made Wen Huihui feel panicked, it was that kind of insightful eyes, which she hated and feared the most.