The day of graduation has come after all.

When I was studying hard in high school, everyone always thought in my heart when I could get through the college entrance examination and just wanted to end it soon.

But at this moment, there were many reluctances.

When everyone heard what Kong Junxiang said, their faces were complicated and they didn't look very happy.

"The graduation photos I took before have been printed." Kong Junxiang took out an envelope from his bag and took out the graduation photos from it, "One person, leave a souvenir."

Li Luo reached out to take the graduation photo passed down from the front and took it in his hand to look carefully.

When he was taking graduation photos a while ago, he stood in the middle of the last row.

Because Yan Zhusheng is too tall, although he is standing in the second row of girls, he is arranged to the far right position to avoid covering the boys in the back row.

As the first in the grade, Ying Chanxi naturally sat next to Kong Junxiang, right in the middle of the first row.

Zhao Rongjun, this big black guy, is by Li Luo's side.

Xu Yinghuan and Qiao Xinyan stood side by side, the former smiling brightly while the latter smiling implicitly.

"Oh by the way." After Kong Junxiang posted his graduation photo, he was thinking about continuing to talk about the next topic, but he saw a figure flashing outside the door.

He remembered something, and his eyes passed over the classmates in the front row, landed on Ying Chanxi and Li Luo, and said to them: "Li Luo, you go to the office on the fifth floor with Ying Chanxi, and someone will look for you."

When Li Luo heard this, he quickly realized what was going on. He knew what was going on, so he got up and took Yingchan River to let Xu Youyu stay here with Yan Zhusheng first.

After leaving the classroom, the director of the teaching staff in the corridor greeted the two of them with a smile, saying, "Let's go, come with me."

To be honest, the school leaders have come to do psychological work for these two students many times before.

Unfortunately, the school could not resist their wishes, so the school no longer thought about relying on them to sprint for Tsinghua University.

As a result, this time the college entrance examination was full of twists and turns. Although Li Luo and Ying Chanxi did not plan to apply for Tsinghua and Peking University, the honors of the top scorers of the two provinces alone were enough to gain many tangible or intangible benefits from Affiliated No. 1 Middle School.

Therefore, when the director saw them, he smiled and looked very happy.

"The teachers of the admissions offices of several schools are on top." The instructor said in advance when he went upstairs, "I know you are more determined, but I'd better listen to the conditions issued by each school first, just treat it as giving face."

"OK."

Following the director to the office on the fifth floor, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi met the teachers in the admissions office.

In addition to Tsinghua University and Peking University and Qianda University, there are also teachers from the admissions offices of two top 985 universities in Changning.

Li Luo and Ying Chanxi listened to the preferential policies for admissions of various schools in turn, including scholarships, major choices, welfare benefits, etc.

To be honest, with the top scorer of two people, no matter which school they go to in China, they can basically get the highest level of preferential treatment.

But for Li Luo, these are actually not important.

This is even more true for Yingchanxi.

Therefore, after listening to the teachers' explanation, Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi with a smile, and then looked at the teacher at Qianjiang University: "Our school teachers should have told you about it before."

"Xixi and I have decided a long time ago that the university will only choose Qianjiang University."

"Some other teachers are very sorry, and it has also delayed your time."

It’s not a pity for the admissions office teachers from two universities in Changning City. They didn’t have any expectations at all, but they all smiled and shook their heads, saying it was okay.

It is just a routine matter to come to the provincial top scholar to talk about your willingness.

Even if Li Luo and Ying Chanxi don’t choose money, they will definitely go to Tsinghua and Peking University, and it’s not their turn to grab it.

But the admissions office teachers in Tsinghua and Peking University were a little helpless.

"Are you really sure? Don't you discuss it with your parents?" One of the teachers continued, "I just started filling out the application today, and I still have four or five days to consider."

"Choose a school is about lifelong, and I think it's better to be cautious."

"You two are very outstanding students. When you come to our side, your future journey will be wider."

"I don't like to listen to this." Qian Da's teacher said dissatisfied, "We have a lot of money but it's not bad."

"Is Li Luo creating online literature, right?" Another Tsinghua Admissions Office teacher held up his glasses and said, "There is another work adapted into a TV series, and this kind of achievement is already quite amazing."

"But I believe you will not be satisfied with this, and you will definitely hope to go to a higher level in the future."

"In this regard, Jingzhao City has much richer resources than other regions."

"The headquarters of the China Writers Association is in Jingzhao City. With the achievements of Li Luo, he will definitely join the association in the future."

"There are many seniors from the China Writers Association in our school. I believe they will be happy to have an excellent junior like you."

"And although our school does not have professional film and television majors, it is OK to cooperate with the film school and even recommend it to famous directors and producers in the future."

"You have to think about how helpful your connections in this area will be to your future development."

To be honest, the teachers in the admissions office are quite good.

Unfortunately, Li Luo is not a very ambitious guy.

Looking at the anxious face of the teacher at Qianjiang University, Li Luo felt a little funny, so he simply said straightforwardly: "Thank you all teachers, but our choice will not be changed."

After exchanging contact information with the teacher of Qianda Admissions Office, Li Luo took Ying Chanxi away from the office.

When he went downstairs, Ying Chanxi asked curiously: "The teacher from Tsinghua University said so much just now, are you moved?"

"No matter how much they say," Li Luo turned his head and looked at Ying Chanxi, looked around and saw that there was no one else on the left and right, then smiled and pressed her to the wall, lowered her head and said softly, "It's not as exciting as you speak."

Ying Chanxi was suddenly pressed against the wall by him like this, and his heartbeat was slashed, for fear that someone would see it.

But when Li Luo was bullied like this, she was a little reluctant to resist, so she could only gently push Li Luo's chest with both hands and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, someone will come..."

"Ha." Li Luo felt Ying Chanxi was so cute. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips hard, and took a bite, like eating jelly.

But he just kissed him like this, and temporarily let Ying Chanxi go and took her hand toward the classroom of Class 8.

Ying Chanxi, who originally thought she would be bullied by Li Luo for a while, was only kissed like this. When Li Luo pulled her downstairs, she was a little reluctant.

It seems that I wish Li Luo kissed him for a while.

So what if you are seen by others?

Anyway, I'm going to graduate, I'll see it when I see it.

Li Luo didn't know what Ying Chanxi was thinking, so he quickly took her back to the classroom.

At this time, Kong Junxiang was talking on the podium about various precautions for filling out the application form.

Because it is the first year of the college entrance examination reform in Qianjiang Province, there are many new rules in this regard, and many of the past habits and experiences may not be applicable. Therefore, Kong Junxiang is also very cautious and speaks with dry mouth.

Unlike Li Luo and others who have already scored steadily to Qianjiang University.

The other students listened very seriously.

For example, Hua Xiuxiu, Lin Yuan, Fang Chen and others who are more familiar to Li Luo are all ranked outside the 6,000th place in the province and are basically out of Qianjiang University.

In addition to Li Luo and his six-member group, the eighth class is Zhu Yufei, Zhang Guohuang, Ren Zheng and Lu Jiahao, and other students from Class 8 can be admitted to Qianjiang University.

In addition, it is Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen, who were originally classmates from the key classes.

Among them, there are even Liao Hailin. They were originally classmates in the first class of key classes with Liu Shaowen, but this time they only took more than 5,000 students. Unless they applied for an unpopular major, they were likely to miss Qianjiang University.

"Okay, everyone should remember what they said just now. You should also communicate more with your parents when you go home." Kong Junxiang said, "The application application will be closed at 24:00 on July 2. If you have any questions during this period, call me at any time or contact me on WeChat QQ."

"The choice of schools and majors, just like the college entrance examination, is very important!"

"You can even use the application application as your second college entrance examination in your life! You must think carefully before making a decision!"

"Okay, the time is almost over, go for lunch."

"After lunch, if you still have money in the meal card, you can go to the aunt who recharges the meal card for the money for the meal card to refund."

It was just 11:00 noon, and the bell for the end of get out of class had not yet sounded, and the juniors in the first and second grades of high school were still in class.

The students from Class 8 stood up one after another, left the classroom, and walked towards the canteen.

"How much does it cost in the meal card?" Li Luo asked Ying Chanxi.

"I remember there are still three or four hundred." Ying Chanxi recalled, "Do you want to go and retreat?"

"Are you going to retreat?"

"I actually don't really want to withdraw." Ying Chanxi whispered, "It is said that after the money is refunded, the meal card will be recycled, but I want to store the meal card in the collection room of our villa."

"Is Sister Youyu's meal card still there?" Li Luo turned his head and looked at Xu Youyu and asked curiously.

"It should be here." Xu Youyu recalled, "I remember that there were only a few dollars left at that time, so I was too lazy to go and return it."

"Then I won't go back." Li Luo said with a smile, "We will collect the four meal cards at that time, and it can be regarded as a souvenir."

"Okay~" Ying Chanxi smiled sweetly.

...

The last meal at school.

Actually, it's no different in normal times.

But it seems to be a little bit better than before.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, it seems that today’s canteen aunt didn’t shake her hands holding the spoon any more.
To be continued...