Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 104 Preliminary Competition 8
When sitting in the examination room in the afternoon, Qingran vaguely felt as if he saw Song Shize's back.

She quickly denied this idea to herself, why did Song Shize come here at this time?Maybe it's just a similar look.

Song Shize from behind was proudly showing off to Wu Zixian and Ruan Ruan: "See? Even though I'm wearing a mask and I'm well disguised, Li Qingran still can't help but look at me more."

Wu Zixian: "..."

Brother Ze, are you sure you are not overly narcissistic?

Ruan Ruan rolled her eyes: "Shut up, you, I found that as long as you open your mouth, your IQ will be revealed!"

Song Shize got a little angry, and his voice increased by dozens of decibels: "You will despise me all day long, if you despise me, don't let me come with you, and lie to me that there are many F majors. Beauty, where are the beauties? You can point out some of them to me."

As soon as the words were said, sitting in front of them, several seniors on the left and right looked sideways.

Seeing this situation, Ruan Ruan swallowed back what was on the verge of saying, and turned to look at Song Shize gloatingly.

The senior sister on the left in front spoke first, and she brushed her hair that was hanging down her cheeks, her posture was a bit charming that high school students didn't have: "What do you mean by elementary school? We have so many beauties in F University, and none of them entered the school." Got your Dharma eyes?"

The flabbergasted look in his eyes had the feeling of 'If you dare to say that one is the one, I'll kill you'.

Song Ershizu was not only not annoyed, he also automatically turned on the flirting mode when he met the generous and bright senior sister. He put on a pose that he thought was very handsome, and said with a smile: "How is it possible? I said that I can't see it at all." It turns out that you are all sitting with your backs to me, beautiful young lady.”

The expressions of several senior sisters paled when they heard this.

They didn't know Song Shize, and naturally they didn't know the details of Song Shize. After seeing Xie Ying'an's appearance, they didn't think Song Shize was handsome. Turn around and continue to look at the podium.

Song Shize: "..."

Is college life like this?Or is it popular to run away after teasing?
The podium has reached the end of the sixth round, and it is the same for the two rounds in the afternoon. Half and half of the people who have advanced, and the six professors are sitting on the judging table. Except for the correct sitting posture, it can prove that they are not asleep, and the others seem to be asleep. , and no one asked a question.

When it was the seventh round, the third professor sitting in the middle left asked a question to the students on the stage.

The classmate on the stage answered with ease. With the lessons learned from the past, it is obvious that he has worked hard on the question that the professor may ask.

The professor also nodded in satisfaction and said a few words of encouragement.

To receive such encouragement from a prestigious professor, the student on the stage blushed with excitement.

Qing Ran suddenly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, Old Wu looked back at her and Xie Ying'an with a bit of resentment.

Lao Wu was always dissatisfied with her and Xie Yingan's answers to the professor's questions, thinking that the attitude was too perfunctory.

Qingran looked at the podium without squinting, pretending not to see anything.

Xie Ying'an was even more shameless. He saw Old Wu looking over, and raised his eyebrows in doubt. He was thinking about the young professor all the time, so he didn't know where the problem was?
Old Wu sighed and turned around, muttering: The teaching is not rigorous, the teaching is not rigorous!

When the competition on the stage reached the final round, the seniors and sisters who had been dozing off in the audience finally regained some energy.

Qingran patted Li Qingmo who was still dozing off.

Li Qingmo opened his eyes in a daze, and asked her, "Is it finally over?"

Qingran: "..."

Ah!Still want to sleep straight to the end?

By the end of the eighth round, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon.

Due to the unsatisfactory number of advanced students in several schools in the afternoon, the teachers of each school were called over, and only one teacher was left among the three teachers.

Teacher Sun was talking to Fang Jin who was sitting next to her. The two of them got together. If you didn't look at their clothes, you wouldn't be able to tell which one was the teacher and which one was the student?

Li Qingmo glanced at Teacher Sun, and quickly looked away expressionlessly. He bumped Qingran's arm with his arm: "Did you just say when it will end?"

After speaking, he yawned.

Qingran asked the doubts in his heart: "Brother, didn't you sleep last night?"

Li Qingmo's eyes dodged, and he touched his nose in embarrassment: "How could it be possible not to sleep, of course I did."

Just sleep late.

"I slept at two o'clock in the morning." Xie Yingan said to Qingran.

Qingran's eyes widened slightly: "Brother, it's at this juncture, you don't know how to play games again..."

"Yes!" Li Qingmo nodded, interrupted Qingran's words, and said confidently: "I can't sleep, so I have to play games with my mobile phone."

After speaking, he cast a look at Xie Ying'an begging not to expose it.

Xie Ying'an turned her eyes away indifferently, ignoring his appeal for help at all.

Sharpening his knife before the battle, this guy was just reading a physics book last night, and he was able to vividly see two o'clock in the morning, which is also a rare talent.

"Li Qingmo!"

Teacher Sun in front suddenly turned his head and called Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo froze for two seconds before looking up.

"At this juncture, you played games until two o'clock in the morning?" After listening to everything, Teacher Sun's face darkened, and asked him, "Do you still remember how you promised me a few days ago?"

Li Qingmo: "..."

Fuck me!Did I lift a rock and hit myself in the foot?
On one side is his class teacher, on the other side is his own sister, Li Qingmo knew that he had to confuse one side, in order not to lose face in front of Qingran, he had no choice but to admit face-to-face: "I, I can't sleep, what's wrong with playing a game? "

Teacher Sun smiled, turned around and continued to talk to Fang Jin in a gentle voice, without looking at them again.

Xie Ying'an looked at Li Qingmo who was at a loss and scratched his head unconsciously, and then looked at Mr. Sun who was talking to Fang Jin, a flash of surprise quickly flashed in his black eyes.

When Lao Wu and Teacher Liu came back, they almost burst into smiles.

The students knew what they looked like. It seemed that the result of today's competition was not bad.

As the end draws to a close, several professors are making objective evaluations of this competition.

Only the fat professor said with a straight smile: "Young people are awesome."

Lin Zhou didn't say anything, but when he stood on the podium, his eyes fell on Qingran for a long time.

It was too far away, and Qingran couldn't see his eyes, but from the way Lin Zhou looked at her from the judges' seat this morning, there was nothing but strangeness in it.

Such a gentle and refined man, who holds the position of professor at a young age, can still keep his original intention of only repaying, how rare and precious.

Qingran thought, no matter how precious the original intention was, it might not have anything to do with her in this life.

She will try her best to get rid of the plot, even if she can't get rid of the original plot, she will never be led by those plots.

Now Lin Zhou is just a passer-by to her, no matter how much there are in her life, there are no more.

Just as he was thinking, when he looked up, he suddenly met Shang Wen Shiyi's gaze.

Qingran was taken aback for a moment, and for a moment she felt unable to describe the meaning in Wen Shiyi's gaze, the kind of eyes that seemed as if Qingran had snatched something important from her...

(End of this chapter)