Falling Heart

Chapter 103 You Can Consider Me
As the end of the semester approached, the entire sophomore year fell into a tense atmosphere.

As soon as the swearing-in meeting in the third year of high school was over, they were already nervous ahead of time.

Shen Qing was fidgeting, even the potato chips in her mouth became tasteless.

"I don't understand what you're panicking about." Xie Mingchao glanced at her indifferently, "Whether you study or not, your grades are already fixed."

He was obviously referring to the total score of the multiple choice questions that she was lucky enough to get right every time.

Shen Qing's tense back relaxed again, "The atmosphere is here, it doesn't feel right not to be nervous."

Xie Mingchao: "You have done many inappropriate things."

Shen Qing was powerless to argue, and lay lazily on the table.

"I haven't decided whether to apply for the art test, but my cultural points are enough for a common second book. My mother said that as long as there are books to read, it is enough."

"Your family conditions do allow you to be bad."

She sighed: "That's what a salted fish without a goal looks like."

Xie Mingchao's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still didn't speak.

As soon as the college entrance examination ended, half of the campus was empty with thousands of people missing.

"There are no seniors and sisters grabbing food, so lonely."

"I still like the tense learning atmosphere when I pass by their teaching building, so I have 3 minutes of motivation to study when I return to the classroom!"

"Suddenly I felt the pressure of the college entrance examination in more than 300 days."

Shen Qing can always hear these depressing remarks on campus recently, and her own mood is also depressed.

Seeing that Xie Mingchao was still brushing May [-] every day, he suddenly felt at ease again.

Every day she sees the bully at the same table doing the quizzes and can persist in fishing. How can she be swayed by other people's few words?
Shen Qing gradually got used to the increasingly tense atmosphere around her, and still found time to draw cartoons.

Gong Xiaoxiao calculated the income shared by the three of them, and there was already a small number of hundreds of thousands, and Chen Qian also paid off the medical expenses that Shen Qing had paid in advance.

Gong Xiaoxiao looked at the bank card balance contentedly, "I didn't expect to realize the freedom of wealth at an age that should be carefree."

Chen Qian said jokingly: "In my opinion, I don't need to go to college in the future, and I can just come out and paint."

Gong Xiaoxiao: "Although reading is not the only way out, it is always good to read more books. Don't be like Qingqing exuding clear stupidity from head to toe."

"A suggestion is a suggestion, do you have to involve me?" Shen Qing was already immune to Gong Xiaoxiao's attack, so she simply dragged the others into the water together, "The three of us are not smart."

"Hey, you two idiots don't get involved," Chen Qian was eager to clear himself up, "I'm a great screenwriter who can write popular scripts."

Shen Qing: "Without me, your talent will have nowhere to play."

Gong Xiaoxiao: "Without me, your works cannot be operated."

Chen Qian could only be forced to conclude: "Yes, yes, the three of us are really good."

"Why don't we take the exam in the same city?" Shen Qing began to look forward to the scene where the three of them would meet again in the future, "It's really lonely and cold to be separated from you this year."

"Is Xie Mingchao still lonely?" Gong Xiaoxiao sneered, "But I can understand the cold. It should be very comfortable to sit next to the natural freezer on such a hot day."

Chen Qian asked: "Speaking of which, have you ever asked about your wish at the same table? Hurry up and hug the thigh of the future boss, maybe your road to wealth will be smoother in the future."

"No, but his ideal school should be Qingbei, right?" Shen Qing resentfully said, "Kyoto is the capital of country A, both in terms of educational resources and geographical location. It's good to stay here."

At the end, he added a self-deprecating sentence: "I am from City A, and I am a stranger in a foreign land."

"Qingqing, if you miss the person you like, you can find it again. If you miss the friend, you won't be able to find another one who is so sincere."

Gong Xiaoxiao pretended to persuade, but Chen Qian interrupted mercilessly: "Don't listen to her nonsense, Shen Qing, if you have a reason to stay in the capital, you should be very clear in your heart."

"Forget it, don't bring up such a sad topic," Shen Qing sighed and changed the subject, "Actually, I don't really want to stay."

Gong Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

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The summer vacation of the sophomores ended earlier than other grades, and the make-up classes started half a month earlier.

The students complained incessantly, but they dared not report under the coercion and lure of the class teachers, so they could only sign the application form for voluntary make-up lessons with tears in their eyes.

Shen Qing protested to Li Qinglu, saying that this was a happy summer vacation that squeezed the students, and asked her to propose to her old school principal to cancel the summer vacation make-up lesson plan.

Li Qinglu said her ruthless rejection in a gentle voice: "You can't, Qingqing, although it doesn't matter if you learn or not, but other students have to learn, so just bear with it, I'll ask your dad to buy you more cooling stickers. "

Shen Qing hung up the phone angrily, and could only run back and forth in the hottest weather.

After entering the life after the third year of high school, Shen Qing found that there was no difference except that the classroom was quieter and the teacher was more serious. Day after day, she heard familiar knowledge points but could not remember them.

The principal said that every minute and every second of senior high school students is an opportunity to improve their scores, and if they improve by one point, they can kill thousands of people.Therefore, even the physical education class was canceled and changed to a cultural class, and various activities excluded them. The euphemistic name is that time is life.

The college entrance examination declaration has been hung outside the teaching building.

[Gong Chong Zhi Zhi, industry wide and hard work. 】

The root is Miaohong's eight-character motto, but Shen Qing feels that she has no motivation at all after reading it.

Until Gong Xiaoxiao sent her a word of encouragement: [Learn an extra minute, my husband will be different]

Shen Qing: [Isn't this more fighting spirit than the banners hanging outside? 】

However, Shen Qing has decided that after becoming an ordinary person, any encouragement will be ineffective for her. The only pleasure every day is to watch Xie Mingchao finish the questions, and then listen to him comment on the paintings she made when she has nothing to do.

Most of the time he only has one answer: "Not bad."

Shen Qing would be happy all day because of his flattering evaluation.

After experiencing the pain of being rushed to make up lessons after the Spring Festival, and having faced countless multiple-choice questions, the time quietly came to summer again.

At noon on Saturday, it was supposed to be a time for eating and resting, but the learning atmosphere in Class [-] classroom was very hot, everyone was reading quietly, Shen Qing felt that she was very out of place.

Xie Mingchao was not in her seat, she felt bored, so she left the classroom with the latest published manga booklet.

Shen Qing, Gong Xiaoxiao and Chen Qian each received the first edition of the hardcover book, and this was the first time they unpacked it today.

She took the comic book and went to the back garden, usually no one would be there at noon.

As expected, there was no one in the pavilions in the center of the garden. Shen Qing wiped the stone bench with paper before sitting down.

Although I drew it by myself, I am already very familiar with the content inside, but it is not new to read it again from the perspective of a reader.

Shen Qing was watching the plot where the hero was conspired to drug and cause amnesia, but only had the mind of a three-year-old child.

"The hero turned into a puppy is too cute!"

"If I have such a soft and cute little boyfriend, I will kiss him and cry!"

"If you like milk dogs, you can consider me."

The clear voice from the side was blown by the cool breeze, and Shen Qing's back stiffened.

She never thought that her wild comments would be heard, or Xie Mingchao.

(End of this chapter)