Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

After a month of accumulation, Nuan Nuan's previous inferiority complex faded away a lot, and she gained a bit more confidence.

His attitude towards people also changed from indifferent to cold.

This is something that the members of Monsoon Studio feel most deeply about.

The cold and ruthless feeling is too obvious, he works rigorously and meticulously, and there is no discussion on principle issues at all.

Maybe it will only change a little when you stand next to the monsoon.

From a cold and warm director to a gentle and warm director.

For ordinary students in the school, the warmth is getting worse and strangers are not allowed to enter.

When did this change begin?

It was probably the 15th of last month when Nuan Nuan received his first salary.

……

Time flies by inadvertently, and the college entrance examination is coming quickly.

Some people have been looking forward to this day for a long time, and some people have been dreading this day like a nightmare.

For many people, this is the summary of the past twelve years. Likewise, it is also the starting point of a new journey.

Monsoon's house.

"Xiao Feng, come on!"

"Son, don't put too much pressure on me."

At the door, Dong Kaihui and Ji Guangxun cheered for their children. This scene also happened in countless families across the country.

For millions of students, the next two days will be the most important turning point in their lives.

"Don't worry, Sister Hui, Lao Ji, your son is so awesome now that he can't even roll over."

Compared to his nervous parents, Ji Feng looked calm.

Nonsense, after several lifetimes, I really won’t be intimidated by a college entrance examination.

For him, university is just a platform to attract talents, do things, and gather connections.

Even if he didn't get admitted to Shanghai University, he was still confident.

Of course, going to college also has reasons to entertain and satisfy previous regrets.

On the other side of the city, Nuan Nuan was carrying a bag and saying goodbye to Wang Yaqin before the exam.

With her sensitivity, she certainly knew that the status between herself and her mother had quietly changed.

There is no such thing as peaceful coexistence. Even in a family, there will be a strong party and a weak party.

She would never kill her mother because her mother raised her since she was a child.

It's just some scars from the past that still need time to heal.

"Mom, I'm leaving." Wen Nuan smiled.

"Then, Xiaonuan, come on."

……

The examination rooms of the students are located in different schools, so it is impossible to talk about peers during the college entrance examination.

On the first day, Chinese was tested in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon.

The next day was comprehensive in the morning and English in the afternoon.

The exam went very smoothly all morning, and there were no vague questions on the answer sheets.

Before the college entrance examination, Nuan Nuan even crammed him for a few days.

Now that I think about it, it's quite useful.

After finishing the Chinese language test, Ji Feng took out his mobile phone, and the class group messages were gradually becoming lively.

[Holy shit, it’s over, it’s over, how come the answers you gave me don’t match any of the answers I wrote? 】

[How is your composition going? 】

[Has the squad leader come out? Li Cong, where is the person? 】

[@夏风: How did Mr. Ji Feng do in the exam? 】

[@ Summer Wind: What a waste of words! 】

Ji Feng actually saw someone @ him, and there was more than one, and he thought that there was no point in pretending to be dead and diving at this time.

Anyway, after the college entrance examination, we all went our separate ways, so I pressed the keyboard:

【good. 】

After chatting with his classmates for a while, Ji Feng glanced at the communication list and clicked on the pinned profile picture.

[Remember to eat at noon. 】

【it is good. 】

Wen Wen's personality is too withdrawn, it is difficult for her to take the initiative to chat with others, and it is almost impossible for her to have dinner with others.

Ji Feng felt that if he had not reminded Nuan Nuan, this girl would most likely not eat it.

Now it's not that she has no money, it's just that she finds it troublesome.

Thinking of the warmth, Ji Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The silly smile was interrupted by the restaurant owner:

"Young man, if you don't want to eat, don't block this place and hinder my business!"

"Ahem, sorry, give me some pork knuckle rice."

Two days passed quickly.

The class group is also more lively than before. Everyone is discussing their exam situation and sharing some thoughts.

Some people will also talk about their yearning for future universities, aspirations, etc.

Ji Feng did not participate in these topics, trying to make himself look as transparent as possible.

Only in the afternoon of the next day, after finishing the English test, were we picking up our respective mobile phones.

Private chat messages come directly.

[Ji Feng, what university are you going to apply for? 】

When he saw the message from Gu Xueting, Ji Feng rubbed his head. He had just finished the exam, and even he felt a little disturbed.

He didn't want to say anything harsh at this time.

[I won’t say which university to go to. Life has dreams, and everyone is wonderful. Let’s all be well in the future. 】

【Is it impossible for us in the future? 】

【No. 】

Gu Xueting was in a depressed mood in front of her mobile phone. She felt that her performance in the college entrance examination was not good.

Although he didn't fail the exam, he didn't perform at his usual level.

So I wanted to chat with Ji Feng. After all, the college entrance examination is over.

But he didn't expect Ji Feng to give such a decisive answer directly.

Holding the iPhone 4 that Ji Feng had bought for her, tears fell on the screen like thread beads.

……

The class group is still active, the college entrance examination is over, and all the pressure has been released.

More than ten years of hard study finally came to an end.

In the future world, there are already different paths between messing up or continuing to work hard.

Class monitor Li Long sent out an invitation in the class group:

[After the college entrance examination, I propose to go to Xiankeju for a meal tomorrow, and then go to Junhao KTV to sing and spend AA together in the afternoon. 】

[Students who are not interested can just dive. Those who are interested will deduct 1 and I will count the number of people. 】

【1】

【1】

【1】

【11111】

There are more than 50 people in a class, and as soon as Li Long opened his mouth, more than 20 people agreed.

Ji Feng was a little confused, and he didn't think about whether he should go there and say goodbye to his classmates of three years.

Regardless of his past life or this life, his relationship with these classmates was not very good.

Dou Ding and the others are not in the same class. The monsoon is better now, and it seems to be only warmer.

Warmth... As Ji Feng pondered, some students in the back began to shout loudly.

"Students, you must go to the party tomorrow. Don't let your high school career leave regrets."

Ji Feng was confused when he heard this, and accidentally pressed 1.

【1】

After Ji Feng dunked 1, two messages immediately popped up in the already somewhat silent class group.

【1】

【1】

The first one is warm, and the second one is from Gu Xueting.

After seeing the information from the two of them, someone in the class immediately jumped out.

[Look, I said that as soon as the monsoon goes away, the warmth will definitely go away. 】

[Indeed, it belongs to the husband to sing and the wife to follow. 】

[There is one thing to say, it is true. 】

When Gu Xueting saw everyone making fun of Ji Feng and Wen Nuan, she felt inexplicably angry. She obviously followed suit, but why didn't anyone mention her?

My fingertips were flying across the screen, but I hadn't finished typing what I wanted to say.

Gu Xueting saw an incredible scene, and Nuan Nuan, who never took the initiative to speak, spoke up.

[Yes, I will go when the monsoon comes. 】