Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en patted him on the shoulder: "today's exam, cheer up."

Bo Xin light hook smile, a bit lazy: "I'm ok, sister."

Bo en nodded, passed Bo Xin and walked towards the classroom. She is wearing a ponytail. She looks energetic and full of youthful vitality. She takes advantage of Bo Xin's lack of vitality.

"Sister." Bo Xin suddenly let out a cry.

Bo en looked back at him.

"If you don't get to the top ten, you will be sent to study abroad by your grandmother?"

"Yes, I don't want to go, you know. So I have to be in the top ten. " Bo en shrugged, "if you don't want to be a little follower, you'll be out of your way. If you take the 11th or 12th place in the exam, won't you make me less competitive?"

Bo en en's remark was originally a joke, but it made Bo Xin feel thoughtful.

When Bo en was ready to enter the classroom, he said faintly, "sister, if you really want to study in country w, let's go together."

Bo en looked back at him, Bo Xin's face a lonely, like this city, has no love.

"Well, be a companion!" Bo en smiles and enters the classroom.

Bo en en went to the seat, Luo Zhiqi stopped her halfway, and he he laughed: "en en, come on."

"Yes, come on, play supernormal." Zheng Jiao also said.

Originally, it was a very common encouragement, but Bo en looked at their secret smile and felt like a little conspiracy.

At this time, the bell rang and Bo en didn't have time to ask.

She took a little breath and gave herself a smile. Bo en en, you can do it.

In the past, Bo en'en must have been the first to hand in papers, but she was the last to hand in papers for three days in a row. She checked those questions again and again for fear of making mistakes.

Once upon a time, she ran after the exam, and she didn't answer the questions to her classmates. Now she twists the answers to her classmates with interest. If you are right, cheer, if you are wrong, lament. If you are worried about gain and loss all day, even when you are sleeping, you can still talk in your sleep. I am right, I am not wrong.

Make Bo Jiayan a little nervous.

Finally, the three-day exam ended. The students threw their books and cheered for the winter vacation.

Bo en en packed her schoolbag, went to Luo Zhiqi and patted her on the shoulder: "Zhiqi, what's the matter with you and Zheng Jiao? Every subject has been handed in papers very early. Don't you check them?"

Luo Zhiqi said with a smile: "en en, it's not that we made it early, it's you who made it late now."

That's right. I was the first one to hand in the paper. I don't know when Luo Zhiqi and Zheng Jiao will hand in the paper. However, she always found them a little strange.

"Goodbye." Bo en waved away.

Bochayan's car stopped at the school gate. He didn't wait in the car as usual. Today, I stood at the door of the car with a plush toy in my arms.

He is tall, and the bear is one meter long. In his arms, it looks like a small one.

When Bo en saw it, he felt relaxed. Although it's just a small gift, it's pleasing to her. It's just that Bo Jiayan is such a big man, holding a small plush toy. It's really out of harmony.

He chuckled and trotted over, pretending to hold the plush toy, but in fact he also held Bo Jiayan.

"Easy?" Bochayan touched her hair.

"Yes." Bo en holds the plush toy in his arms,

he holds the plush toy in his arms