Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 164 I Have a Premonition
It was still more than two hours' drive, and it was not yet eight o'clock when we arrived at the destination, which was still early.

Li Qingmo, who had been sleeping for more than two hours, stretched his waist, and under the eyes of everyone, he got out of the car refreshed and not blushing or out of breath.

F University is still unfamiliar to them who have only been here once. The teacher in charge of reception has been waiting at the school gate for a long time. F High is not the first to arrive, nor is it the last.

After the preliminary round, less than half of the students remained. As far as today is concerned, almost three-quarters of the students will be eliminated in this rematch.

The faces of the students who walked together became more dignified. Everyone has put a lot of energy and effort into this competition. Once they are eliminated in this competition, it will indicate that all the hard work has been in vain.

Not only the students' faces were serious, but even the teachers' faces were also serious. This seemed to be a stage for the students, but after all, it was their teachers' honor that was secretly fighting.

The strength of their teachers and the grades of their students are closely linked, and they are all prosperous and all are damaged.

Fang Jin, who was one step behind from the car, slowly squeezed to Qingran's side. She whispered to Qingran, "Qingran, what should I do? I'm getting a little nervous now."

When I was sitting in the car, I didn't feel nervous at all. When I got out of the car and saw the gate of F University, I couldn't control my nervousness anymore.

Obviously before coming here, I was still thinking, anyway, I have tried my best for this rematch, I can pass it if I can, it doesn't matter if I can't, but before the real thing comes, I know that is not the case.

She didn't care as much as she imagined whether she could advance to the rematch.

Qingran comforted her: "It's still early before the rematch, so try to ease your emotions first."

Qingran didn't feel nervous, but after getting off the car, she suddenly had a slight headache, the pain was not severe, and it was within the range she could bear.

But the vague pain made people feel very uncomfortable, and even the mood began to feel a little depressed.

Wen Shiyi and Qi He walked in front of them, it could be seen that Qi He was also nervous, she even complained about Professor Yan in a low voice——

"Old man Yan has been teaching for so long, I feel like I haven't learned anything useful. If I knew it, I might as well tell the old class and transfer to Li Qingran's class..."

Qi He's voice was not high, just walking behind them Qingran and Fang Jin could hear it.

The two of them glanced at each other, Fang Jin's expression was a bit indescribable, her good family upbringing prevented her from rolling her eyes, and she could only sigh: "So, man, sometimes it's only when things come to an end that you realize regret. "

Qi He didn't go to Teacher Xiao Qin's class, so she expressed this emotion, but if she really transferred to Teacher Xiao Qin's class during that time, maybe she would have other emotions.

For example: I feel that Teacher Xiao Qin is not as experienced as Professor Yan, etc...

It is the same as Bai Yueguang and cinnabar nevus.

Wen Shiyi didn't speak the whole time, since Liang Fan was beaten, she became very silent.

People from these schools can rest in the arena first. Considering their haste, the receptionist said that they can also go to the F cafeteria to have breakfast first.

Qingran didn't want to go to the cafeteria, the bustling crowd made her feel more headache, she just wanted to stay in a quiet place to relieve her headache.

Fang Jin was so nervous that she never noticed Qingran's discomfort.

Xie Ying'an, who was squeezed to the back by Fang Jin, was the first to see that Qing Ran was uncomfortable.

If the relationship between girls is good, they like to walk together arm in arm. Qingran's arm is tightly held by Fang Jin beside her. Xie Ying'an knows that even if she walks up at this time, it may be superfluous in Qingran's eyes .

Old Wu was very thoughtful, he knew that some students got severe motion sickness, and he was afraid that they would have no appetite, so he arranged for Sun Ningzhi to take those motion sick students to the arena to sit and rest first, and the others who didn't get motion sickness followed He goes to the cafeteria together.

Fang Jin was slightly motion sick, she didn't want to go to the cafeteria, so she let go of Qingran's arm, her face was a little depressed: "Qingran, I have to go to rest first, I can't go to the cafeteria with you."

Before Qingran could speak, Xie Ying'an walked quickly to Qingran's side, he pushed Qingran lightly, just pushed Qingran into Sun Ningzhi's team, and then asked: "Would you like breakfast?" What to eat? I'll bring it back for you."

Qingran turned back to look at him, the boy's black eyes were filled with insight and concern, as if he had already seen that she was suffering.

Qingran didn't have much appetite, so he ordered a steamed bun and an egg casually.

Of course Li Qingmo knew his sister well. He rolled his eyes at Qingran: "Li Qingran, just be lazy, why are you pretending to be dizzy... Fuck! Xie Yingan, you hit me?"

Xie Ying'an patted Li Qingmo's head, then nodded to Qingran, turned around and followed Old Wu and the others after Li Qingmo kept resisting.

Qingran also turned her head and followed Teacher Sun to the arena. Most of the carsick people were girls, counting carefully, there were only six or seven people.

Fang Jin walked a long way before seeing Qingran, and she was a little happy: "Qingran, do you get carsick too?"

Qingran pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't respond.

Qi He was among the six or seven people, but Wen Shiyi was not seen.

Maybe it was because she was far away from the hero and heroine, Qingran felt that her headache would not be so serious now.

She had never participated in the plot in the book, but this time she forcibly participated, the headache should be affected by the damn plot again.

There weren't many people in the cafeteria. Old Wu was on the phone with Mr. Sun. He briefly said what kind of breakfast was served here, and then asked Mr. Sun's classmates what they wanted to eat.

After all, it was a competition, and the students were not allowed to bring their mobile phones.

Teacher Sun was asking the students who didn't come to the cafeteria what breakfast they had for breakfast?
Several boys took turns standing in front of Lao Wu, and Lao Wu said what a classmate wanted, and the classmate standing in front of him wrote it down and rushed to buy it.

Because there were a few more students who came than those who didn't, it happened that Xie Ying'an and Wen Shiyi didn't go there, and they stood in line in the food ordering line.

Xie Ying'an didn't see Wen Shiyi behind him, he was still thinking about the breakfast that Qingran was going to have.

Wen Shiyi stared at Xie Ying'an's back for a while, and she felt that the premonition in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, just like the strong premonition she had before coming to F City.

"Xie Ying'an?" Wen Shiyi called softly.

The voice was not loud, but Xie Ying'an heard it, and he looked back at Wen Shiyi, then frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his black eyes without concealment.

After all, Wen Shiyi is the heroine of a book, and she has a clear mind. She can naturally see Xie Ying'an's dislike, so she just smiled indifferently.

"I don't know why?" She said suddenly: "I always have a premonition in my heart that there may be a few more people in this rematch, but in the finals, only the two of us can survive!"

Xie Ying'an took a deep look at Wen Shiyi, who was full of confidence.

"I know you might not believe it," Wen Shiyi was somewhat embarrassed to be looked at by Xie Ying'an like this, she pinned a lock of hair hanging down her cheek behind her ear, and explained softly: "My hunch has always been very premonition. Right."

Xie Ying'an raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "Who gave you the confidence?"

Wen Shiyi choked up and lowered his head slightly.

Xie Ying'an obviously didn't believe it, not only didn't believe it, but also thought it was ridiculous.

He simply put his words on the bright side: "No matter what your thoughts are today, it doesn't matter. I might as well tell you that it's better not to believe in a hunch. How do you know if others have escaped their fate?"

In the last sentence, there was three feet of ice in the boy's voice, and every word was icy cold.

(End of this chapter)