The fast-traveling female partner fights back

Chapter 31 Floating Life Unstoppable Like a Dream Half-Contained 11 [Showdown]

〖Quotes from Mu Qiubai: That person, whether he comes or not, is all in his heart, and the love is the most sincere.It is no different from a city, rooted in the heart. 〗

"Do you like the two schoolgirls?" Mu Qiubai suddenly moved his face closer.

"Hi, I like it." The girl stammered.

"Then let's compete with the transfer students in the examination room!" Mu Qiubai evoked a charming smile.

"Let's go to the examination room first, bye."

Mu Qiubai turned around and left, leaving the two girls there to commit nympho.

"Mu Qiubai is so beautiful!"

"Yes, she is good at studying and has a family background, unlike me. Oh, I'm so envious."

"When a person is truly recognized as superior, there is no feeling of envy."

Mu Qiubai hadn't gone far, and the two girls didn't deliberately avoid Mu Qiubai.

Of course she heard it too.

"..." Who said just now that Yuhua's students are all in good condition?

As soon as the bell rang at seven o'clock, Yuhua's atmosphere began to freeze.

Dead silence.

The sound of passing papers in the examination room gives people an invisible pressure.

Mu Qiubai bit the penholder, thinking for a while.

As soon as the invigilator issued the password for the answer sheet, Mu Qiubai began to answer the questions quickly.

This is the place where Yuhua, all kinds of academic masters and academic gods gather.

Exams are not only about accuracy, but also about speed.

Half an hour later, Ji Shaoheng put down his pen and walked out of the examination room.

Mu Qiubai didn't notice Ji Shaoheng's departure, and was still writing quickly.

This topic composition is about "waiting" and "memory".

The invigilator came down from the podium and took away Ji Shaoheng's papers.

The title of his composition is "It's Nice to Meet You".

The writing is relaxed and lively, and the nostalgia for girls is revealed between the lines.It can be said to be a real thing.

After the invigilator read it, he was a little teary-eyed.

The purest heartbeat when I was young, what a beautiful memory.

After reading one of his essays, Mu Qiubai also finished the exam, stepped out of the threshold, and left quietly.

"Waiting for a Flower to Bloom" wrote her life sadly.

A short essay expressing her nostalgia for her family.

But, in another world.

"Another flower blooms. I would like to wait for a book, a cup of tea, a wisp of smoke, and you who have not returned."

tearjerker.

The invigilator was crying, feeling in his heart: Is the blues popular now?The writing is good, but how should I rate the content. .

Mu Qiubai left in a hurry.

That composition reminded her of the past, and the old man has not returned.

But times have changed, things have changed.

She was sitting on a bench outside the teaching building.

Hibiscus petals fell on the hem of her skirt in the breeze.

She buried her face in her hands, sobbing.

"Don't cry, it won't be pretty anymore." Ji Shaoheng frantically wiped away Mu Qiubai's tears.

Seeing Ji Shaoheng, Mu Qiubai's tears flowed even more fiercely.

He always reminds her of her elder brother at home.

Mu Qiubai threw herself into Ji Shaoheng's arms, crying loudly.

Ji Shaoheng patted Mu Qiubai's back with his hands: "It's fine to cry, there's an exam soon, don't be too depressed."

"Why?" Mu Qiubai raised his tear-stained face, "Why are you so kind to me? Don't you know that I will fall?"

"Because I love you." Ji Shaoheng put away the sad melancholy of last night, there is someone in front of him, so he should fight for it.

This love is not cheap.God knows how long he struggled to be sure of this feeling.

Yes, not liking, not interest, but love.

"Be my girlfriend, okay?"

"Okay." Mu Qiubai smiled, but the tears in his eyes fell down drop by drop.

"Don't cry." Ji Shaoheng was so nervous, why did he laugh and cry at the same time.

"Stupid! Weeping with joy, do you understand? Thanks to you, you are still a top student!" Mu Qiubai looked at Ji Shaoheng's bewildered look, and coquettishly annoyed him.

Ji Shaoheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

The bell rang for the official closing of papers, and the students filed out.

Mu Qiubai's eyes were still a little red, but he stopped crying.

In September, the hibiscus is fragrant, and the fate is fixed.

The flaxen hair was exposed to the sun, and a pair of round eyes exuded a maturity that did not match her age.

"Oh, it's really interesting."

　Continue to guess Emma's identity? ?Again, I guessed right Gagen. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)