He Is Warmer Than Time

Because of Gu Jingxing's strong tutoring, Song Ran has already gotten through this subject, and now he is very handy in taking the test.

Over there, when Yang Haitao went to make up the exam, he did not expect to meet his brother who plagiarized him in the last exam. When the brother saw him, he suddenly became angry and said, "I said, brother, I copied your paper. I only got more than 40 points in the exam. According to my own reading level, I might still pass the test. You really hurt me."

Yang Haitao shrugged: "I didn't force you to copy me. You can copy me this time. I have reviewed it thoroughly."

The brother shook his hand straight: "Forget it, I don't believe anyone now, I only believe in myself."

Yang Haitao smiled. The two are really fate. They are in the front and back seats. Before the exam, they chatted casually, only to realize that the brother is called Huang Jianjun. He is currently engaged in real estate development, but his hands are a bit tight and he ran a lot of banks. It's not easy to borrow, and it's a bit helpless at present.

Yang Haitao's mind suddenly became more active. They now have a little surplus on hand, so they turned around and asked the sister-in-law to see if they wanted to invest.

He still believed in the eyes of the sister-in-law, after all, when everyone disliked him, the sister-in-law took the initiative to find him.

Yang Haitao's make-up exam went smoothly. Song Xuan sent him to the examination room. He also teased and asked Song Xuan if he was worried that he would find someone to take the exam, so he personally escorted him to the examination room.

What Song Xuan said is, it's good if you have self-knowledge.

Hey, the credibility has fallen to the bottom, and we must quickly find a way to save it.

This make-up exam is absolutely unsuccessful.

The two exams were over. It was already 12 o'clock at noon. Yang Haitao asked for contact information with Huang Jianjun, and then rushed out of the examination room like an arrow from the string.

Song Xuan had been standing outside the examination room waiting for him, Yang Haitao ran to her breathlessly: "Why don't you find a place to sit? Just sit in the car and wait for me."

Song Xuan raised her eyes to look at him: "How did you do in the exam?"

Yang Haitao patted his chest: "It's safe."

Song Xuan gave him a white look: "Can't you be a little humble? It's so full of big talk."

Yang Haitao chuckled and said, "I have done all the questions, there must be no problem."

Song Xuan curled her lips: "It's useful to do it right. What's the use of doing it all?"

Yang Haitao suddenly grabbed her wrist. There were a lot of pedestrians, and one after another glanced at them. Song Xuan was anxious: "Yang Haitao, what are you doing? You let it go!"

Yang Haitao's voice was low and serious, "Song Xuan, you have to speak up."

Song Xuan flushed with anxiety: "What?"

"You said, if I succeed in being admitted to the TV University, you will agree to behave with me, and you have to talk and count!"

Song Xuan anxiously looked at those who were talking about them, and said anxiously: "When did I say that I would fall back on the bill? You quickly let me go!"

Yang Haitao was so happy that he was about to go to heaven, and became more vigorous. He picked her up, and Song Xuan's face rose to a red apple: "Yang Haitao, you are crazy! You let me down!"

In the past, some of the pedestrians occasionally made ridiculous laughter, and Yang Haitao directly hugged Song Xuan to the car.

As soon as the car door closed, Song Xuan reached out and pinched his chin: "Yang Haitao, why are you crazy?"

Yang Haitao looked at her with bright eyes: "I am a little bit smug, Song Xuan, you can punish me, whatever you want."

Song Xuan found sadly that she could appreciate Yang Haitao's handsomeness more and more, and she couldn't punish her at all.