Chapter 70

"Uh……"

Seeing that the two people around him didn't mean to say goodbye for a while, the three black lines of Ji·dianbulb·tian slipped to his chin.

In the darkness of all life, she is brightly lit.

"Why don't you two talk first?"

The restaurant appears to be closing.

Ji Tian's stomach was clamoring for an empty city strategy, and she began to move slowly in a suspicious direction.

Gu Caicai lowered her head and nervously kneaded the bottle of mineral water in her hand, completely oblivious to the fact that her military adviser had quietly left.

The mineral water bottle was creaked by her, and being stared at by the man in front of her, Gu Caicai just felt at a loss.

As if wrapped in a ball of blazing heat, she had nowhere to escape.

"you……"

"I……"

It is rare to have a tacit unison.

The left chest is a little noisy.

Gu Caicai is more afraid of this unpredictable man than her own father.

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

They all spoke in unison again.

A lengthy silence followed.

The breeze rolled up the corner of Gu Caicai's clothes, revealing her white waist, and the white and tender skin seemed to have subcutaneous blood vessels.

Yu Feili's Adam's apple twitched: "The final exam is coming soon, how are you preparing?"

Ask knowingly.

He also forcefully poked the sharp knife into her chest, and the throbbing atmosphere was unceremoniously broken by Yu Feili.

Straight men chat about which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Even though Gu Caicai had all sorts of reluctance in her heart: "Maybe it will be popular? But I..."

"Boss Yu!"

There was a high-pitched and passionate sound.

Quan Youyu rushed towards Yu Feili's tiger.

Gu Caicai's dazed little face suddenly appeared in his sight, and Quan Youyu braked crazily.

The friction and resistance still did not overcome the inertia, and finally Quan Youyu knelt down straight in front of Gu Caicai...

Happy New Year to you.

Gu Caicai was in a daze.

"No gift, no gift."

Quan Youyu: "..."

He really didn't do it on purpose just now, and he still remembers Gu Caicai's opera fine pengci still fresh.

Quan Youyu grinned, but didn't dare to take the initiative to touch Gu Caicai's little hand who kindly stepped forward to support her.

Getting up from the ground in embarrassment, he clearly felt the sudden coldness of the air around him.

For the first time, the young master of active atmosphere felt that his existence was superfluous.

It's right that this stinky man can't catch up with the little girl.

……

After borrowing notes n times and being rejected, Gu Caicai sat back in her seat depressed.

Maybe it's her personality that stands out too much.

Or maybe she dropped in midway.

There are no friends around.

Gu Caicai comforted herself narcissistically because of her outstanding appearance and family background, which made people jealous.

Best friend Ji Tian has no habit of taking notes.

The entire book has already been memorized backwards, and even the defense of the connecting class has been overfulfilled.

What worried Ji Tian was not the final exam, but the upcoming national competition that her tutor had arranged for her.

The textbooks are thick.

Turning over a few pages can still smell the fragrance of ink.

Gu Caicai stared at the blank textbook and worried.

Why doesn't this knowledge enter the brain?
Gu Caicai suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable for her father to say that there was a vast ocean inside her head.

He kicked the desk vigorously to vent his anger.

A corner of the notebook was exposed from the desk cabinet, and Gu Caicai reached out and tugged curiously.

"Final Exam Review Booklet"

Gu Caicai: "???"

This is……

The god heard the girl's prayer?

The notes are covered with colorful post-it notes, densely covered with bold and unrestrained handwriting, which looks familiar.

Gu Caicai's first reaction was who left the notes on her seat.

(End of this chapter)

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