In this way, he can leave his own mark in her body...

...

The short winter vacation ended in a hurry when visiting relatives and receiving red envelopes.

As soon as the new semester starts, the entire second year of high school entered a tense learning atmosphere.

Not only because the third year of high school is approaching, but more importantly, the class division exam at the end of the semester.

Although it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, the teachers in Class 1 and Class 5 are really different. Most people in Class 5 choose to follow the path of a student with special talents in art and sports. The teachers do not have high requirements for cultural courses. Staying in Class 5 will have disadvantages but no benefits for Luo Ning.

She started to study from morning to night, and was arranged for tutoring and tutoring for two days on weekends.

Several times Bo Qiancheng wanted to talk to her, but when he saw her focused expression, he couldn't bear to interrupt.

——"What is Fat Ball's New Year's wish?"

——"Successfully entered the key class!"

——"It doesn't matter if you separate from me?"

——"Of course it's so-called! So I'll leave another wish until next year."

——"What wish?"

——"Go to the same university as you."

He lowered his eyes, and the shadows of his long eyelids covered his dark emotions.

The same university...

"Boss! Brother Song is looking for you." Someone called him at the front door.

Bo Qiancheng frowned and replied: "What's the matter?"

"It seems like you are asking you to submit a volunteer form."

Hearing the three words "volunteer form", Luo Ning, who was doing the exam, looked up at him: "Didn't you hand in it?"

Bo Qiancheng didn't answer and rubbed her head: "Are you hungry when you concentrate on doing the questions? I'll buy you some food."

"Need not."

Luo Ning also wanted to ask about the volunteer form, but Bo Qiancheng had already stopped and left the seat.

The volunteer form was handed over last month, why are you stupid?

She frowned. She was busy preparing for the class division exam recently, and she did ignore him a little, and even asked about the volunteer form casually.

Remember what he said at that time?

——"I have to accompany my girlfriend when she goes to A University."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a piece of paper crumpled in his deskmate's drawer, and the words of the volunteer form were faintly revealed at the corners. She hesitated for a moment and took out the ball of paper.

Spread out the wrinkled paper ball, the first column of the volunteer table, the "a-big" with its teeth and claws come into view-

The few horizontal bars that were taken and the pierced paper pages silently declared the owner's irritability when writing.

...

When Bo Qiancheng entered the office, Song Yang was sorting out the class volunteer form. When he saw him coming, he put down his pen and nodded to him sideways.

"Here you come."

"What's the matter for me?"

Song Yang handed over a blank volunteer form: "You didn't submit the whole class. You have already had the second semester of your second year in high school. Think about your future path. Which school will you take? Should you take a cultural student or an arts and sports student? Have you ever discussed these with your parents when you go home?"

Bo Qiancheng glanced at the form in his hand and replied impatiently: "What does it have to do with them? What should I discuss with them in the future?"

Song Yang choked and changed his words: "Okay, don't discuss with your parents. You can discuss with your teacher, right? Tell me what you plan for the future."

"Nothing to plan."

"No plan? How can this work? I didn't think clearly about which university I took, but there must be a number of general directions?"

“A big.”

Song Yang seemed to have heard it clearly and leaned closer and asked, "What did you say?"

"A, my choice, right?" Bo Qiancheng leaned against his desk, with a smile on his face.

Song Yang was suddenly angry: "Bo Qiancheng, please be serious! This matter is related to your future. Can you put away your careless attitude for me?"

A University, a top 10 academic institution in the country, said it from a student who is ignorant of learning and ignorant, and it seems like he is joking.

Bo Qiancheng was upset and didn't want to continue this topic, so he deliberately said: "I have this attitude! At worst, I can go to the overpass to beg for food!"

After saying this, he turned his head and left without caring about the surprised gazes of the teachers in the office.

I just entered this school by squeezing money from the back door. He never touched the textbooks he sent. Now he asked him to start learning from scratch, and he is undoubtedly reading the heavenly books!

In order to play games, he did not have any obstacles in English communication, but how could the swear words he scolded with foreigners be suitable for exams?

Compared to reading these broken books, he would rather spend time doing game guides and test bugs for new games.

The long corridor is much quieter than last semester.

When passing by the classrooms of other classes, you can see many students reading.

Bo Qiancheng touched the cigarette box in his trouser pocket, turned around and went straight to the rooftop.

Now that I'm going back, I'm afraid that Fat Qiu will ask about her volunteer form again. He doesn't want to distract her at this critical moment.

He leaned against the gray wall and lit a cigarette.

Surrounding the white mist, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows full of anxiety and resentment.
Chapter completed!