Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 224 On the way to the competition
Medicine, in the end is not brewed.

It's just that the two of them acted like this, so they were late without any accident.

At 5:58, when Lao Wu called, the three of them hadn't left the house yet.

Knowing that they didn't go out, Lao Wu took a few breaths on the phone and said, "Send me the address, and I'll ask the driver to turn around and pick you up."

After all, he hung up the phone with a snap.

It can be seen that he was very angry.

Qingran's typing speed was still very slow. By the time she typed out the address word by word and sent it out, more than a dozen voice messages from Lao Wu's side had already been sent.

Qingran bit the bullet and clicked to listen. Sure enough, the first message was urging her to 'send it quickly, we are all waiting'.

In this way, she doesn't need to listen to the next ten or so articles, she knows the content.

This is the case with voice messages, as long as you listen to the above one, you don't need to click on the following one, it will also play automatically.

So the three of them were forced to listen to what Old Wu urged several times.

Li Qingmo muttered to himself: "It's more verbose than Sun Ningzhi."

After all, it was their fault, and the three of them took the time to go out and wait at the intersection.

Xie Ying'an's face was still not good-looking, his eyes were a little dull looking at the unknown direction, and he looked sickly.

Taking advantage of Li Qingmo's whistling to Erha across the road, Qingran walked to Xie Ying'an's side and touched his hand quietly.

A piece of ice.

Xie Ying'an looked at her sideways, and suddenly there was a little light in her black eyes. It seemed that she had regained her former radiance, and even her diseased appearance was much better.

Qingran asked him: "Is it still hard?"

The corner of Xie Yingan's mouth curled into a smile, he stretched out his hand to grab Qingran's hand, looked ahead, and said frankly with a gentlemanly look: "This way it won't be uncomfortable."

Typical peonies die under the flowers.

Qingran: "..."

Oh, if I knew it would make you feel better, I wouldn't drink that cup of medicine.

It took about ten minutes for the car to drive over. Li Qingmo, a creature similar to Erha, whistled at the opposite Erha for about ten minutes. It was really hard for him not to feel dry.

When they were about to get in the car, the Erha suddenly ran over, raised his leg and urinated at the spot where Li Qingmo had just stood.

Li Qingmo: "..."

What the hell!

If I hadn't climbed into the car, I would have taken you home to stew dog meat today, believe it or not?

Although there are only a dozen people including teachers, the bus can still accommodate 47 people.

Qingran was the first one to get on the bus. As soon as she got on the bus, she saw Lao Wu's unattractive face, and also saw the teaching director sitting next to Lao Wu.

This time Sun Ningzhi didn't come, but the dean followed.

The last one, Li Qingmo, obviously didn't expect that Sun Ningzhi would not come this time.

Li Qingmo couldn't hold back, and when the bus just started and he hadn't found a seat to sit down, he asked, "Sun Ning... Where's Teacher Sun?"

Mingming called him in the morning to urge him to get up early.

The teaching director also knew that the boy in front of him was from Class [-], no, he should be a well-known stabbing head in the school, but the stabbing head belongs to the stabbing head, he has good academic performance.

If his academic performance is good, who cares if he gets stabbed or not?Even if it's not easy to discipline the prickly head, that's something his homeroom teacher should worry about.

Today the teaching director was happy, and he replied with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Sun didn't go this time, and I will go there instead of her."

Li Qingmo rolled his eyes, put his hands into his pockets, and didn't respond to the dean's words. On the bus that wasn't too bumpy, he walked towards the back with a careless pace.

Old Wu was thankful for the nth time in his heart, but luckily this brat didn't belong to his family.

However, if the bear kid doesn't give the dean a step down, he still has to give it: "...ha~, director, this kid is just like this..."

The dean didn't care about these details, he waved his hand: "I know, thorn head."

Anyone who hasn't lost their temper at this age is someone who has experienced it and understands it.

Fang Jin sat in the middle, and when she saw Qingran from a distance, she stood up from her seat and greeted Qingran: "Qingran? Qingran, here, come here."

Qingran nodded, and just walked a few steps there when Xie Ying'an, who was walking behind her, grabbed her hand.

It's okay for Xie Ying'an to hold her hand, after all, they've hugged her before, so it's just a small hand?
But unfortunately, Xie Ying'an held Qingran's hand beside Wen Shiyi's seat, and Wen Shiyi's expression couldn't be described as surprised at all.

Wen Shiyi lost a lot of weight in just one month, and his round oval face turned into an oval face. Good-looking is naturally good-looking, especially those eyes, which seem to have become bigger due to the weight loss some.

Qingran didn't have time to look at Wen Shiyi, so he only glanced at her briefly, then grabbed Xie Ying'an's hand and walked back.

While walking, he asked him in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"I'm sick," Xie Ying'an emphasized, "you have to sit next to me."

The latter sentence is a request.

There is a feeling that I am weak and I am reasonable.

He said so, what can Qingran do?
Of course it followed him.

Qingran waved to Fang Jin, who was full of anticipation, and sat in the empty seat on Fang Jin's left, just one aisle away from her.

Fang Jin is not a fool, she has already seen the matter between Xie Ying'an and Qingran, and she is not reluctant now, sitting on the seat and playing with her mobile phone again.

This time the teacher didn't ask them not to bring their mobile phones, but when they got to the place, all the mobile phones had to be kept by the teacher.

Halfway through the car, the dean and Old Wu who were sitting in front stood up.

Lao Wu representatively said a few words first, and then said that the dean had a few words to say.

Li Qingmo, who was lying at the back, let out a disdainful "chick", accompanied by the word "dog leg".

Qingran didn't know if Old Wu had heard it, but Old Wu obviously paused before continuing to speak, and he probably heard it.

Tired.

It is also a crime to have such a brother on the stall.

After Old Wu finished speaking, the dean also cheered them up with a smile: "Students, come on! This time, it has been confirmed that there will be five recommended spots."

Five places?

Qingran frowned, not understanding why the quota had shrunk again.

The students didn't react at all, and the dean continued to bite the bullet and continued: "The school's requirements for you are not too high, it's best to get three places... I will take pictures of your glorious moments at that time." Come down to commemorate, let the future freshmen, follow your example!"

When he said this, his eyes focused on Xie Ying'an.

But Xie Ying'an didn't care about him at all, and almost wrote "I don't need" on his face.

Li Qingmo continued to sneer, this sneer is not enough, and he was still pressing: "So many schools want to take three of the five places, and the request is not high? I'm afraid you want to take them all..."

Not to mention, the dean really wants to take them all away.

But he could also see that among so many students, Xie Ying'an might be the only one who had the hope of getting a recommended spot.

As for the others...

Alas~ It's hard to say!
(End of this chapter)