Fu Nanli pinched her face: "You are an ordinary passenger, you will not attract any criticism for me." ”

"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if."

"Obedient."

Wen Qiao thought deeply: "Well, that's okay. ”

While Fu Nan was dealing with the mini-bond and subprime mortgage crises, Wen Qiao was taking his final exams.

Lu Youyou and Chunxiao, two people who are usually obsessed with knocking CP, panicked when they got to the final exam, and began to cram, reading books day and night.

The final exam is divided into cultural courses and professional courses.

The exams for professional courses are taken separately for each person, and the invigilators are two deans, one is the conductor Dean Qin Feng, and the other is the composer Yu Sen, the vice dean.

Wen Qiao and Lin Xiang were calm and relaxed, whether it was a cultural class or a professional class, they were all orderly.

The two-and-a-half-day final exam finally passed, and Lu Youyou and Chunxiao hooked their shoulders and came out, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Qiao rubbed Lu Youyou's head: "How did you do in the exam?" ”

Lu Youyou hung on Wen Qiao: "I don't think there should be a need for a make-up exam." ”

"Is that all there is to it?"

"That's it."

They can take professional classes, cultural classes, Lu Youyou feels a little hanging.

But fortunately, the final exam was over, and she could finally wave up, and put her arms around Wen Qiao's neck: "My idol concert, the sixteenth of the lunar month, you have to go with me to see it." ”

Wincho made an OK gesture.

Lu Youyou made a gesture to kiss her, but was pushed away by Wen Qiao, and Lu Youyou was possessed: "I can't even kiss her, can I?" It's someone's own, isn't it? ”

Wen Qiao rubbed her head: "You don't dare to kiss you." ”

Lu Youyou shrunk her neck, she didn't dare to rob Fu Da Shao, forget it, she was not ashamed to lose to Fu Da Shao.

met on a narrow road, and met the noble sisters Hua Zhaotong, Xu Lu, Jin Xuan, and Wen Qiao, who couldn't be named.

Xu Lu's nose was healed, and the plaster cast was removed, and it seemed that it was raised a little bit, but it gave her a chance to look good by the way.

And Zhao Tong was still wearing a plaster cast and a mask, and he was inevitably angry when he saw the culprit Wen Qiao.

"Wincho."

As soon as Wen Qiao raised his hand, Zhao Tong was immediately so frightened that he hid behind Xu Lu: "I haven't said anything now, if you dare to beat me, I will dare to sue you." ”

Wen Qiao brushed his hair: "I'm just brushing my hair, what are you feeling weak?" ”

The passers-by sneered mercilessly.

Zhao Tong pointed at her angrily: "Wen Qiao, what are you proud of, the scholarship is not your share anyway, I have calculated it, the first-class scholarship is Zhuang Yan's, the second-class scholarship is Xu Lu's, and the third-class scholarship is me." ”

Lu Youyou couldn't help laughing: "Which goddess helped you calculate, or did your cousin open the back door for you again?" How can you be so sure? Walking through the back door so openly, you are the first person in history. ”

"Lu Youyou, you spray people with blood, we all rely on strength, rely on strength."

Wen Qiao pressed her shoulder: "I also rely on my strength, the first-class scholarship, I booked it first." ”

Zhao Tong sneered: "You are dreaming." ”

Wen Qiao's cultural class results in the college entrance examination are very average.

At that time, she had not been reborn yet, and she was brainwashed by Xu Lu to want to sing in a bar, and she didn't have the heart to focus on her homework at all, but even so, she was successfully admitted to the central sound.

Now, she has no distractions, and her homework is naturally improving by leaps and bounds.

It's just that Zhao Tong doesn't know.

"Well, let's wait and see."

Zhao Tong looked at Wen Qiao's back, and shouted loudly unconvinced: "If you eat peanuts, you won't get drunk like this and say such big things." ”

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