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The national college entrance examination in 2025 will adopt the 2+1+3 model, that is, language + (physics/history) + (chemistry/English/geography/politics/biology).Note: This pattern is made up by the author.

In the first week of the third year of high school, it is necessary to complete the application form.

Fu Yu has always maintained the honor of No. [-] in the city. The school held a separate guidance meeting for him early on. Experts from various departments of the Education Bureau analyzed his strengths for him one by one. Advantages can be analyzed.Everyone believed that with Fu Yu's current grades, it would be no problem to be admitted to the best universities in the country.

Fu Yu was not worried about this either.

What he was worried about was Han Jingmo.

With Han Jingmo's current grades, he can barely apply for a third-rate university.If this is the case, won't the two of them part ways in the future?

The tacit understanding they have now, the vague and unresolved feelings in his heart, should he also regret the curtain call?

Subconsciously, Fu Yu was very resistant to accept that Han Jingmo was about to walk out of his life.Even just a hypothesis is enough to make him uneasy and restless.

"Applying for a university? It's not a real exam, so I'll fill in a B and have fun!"

When everyone listened carefully to the head teacher's opinion and flipped through the application guide, Han Jingmo wrote something casually without blinking his eyes.After finishing writing, he went straight to the cafeteria all the way.

Seeing that he was so perfunctory, Fu Yu couldn't help frowning.

However, when he asked for Han Jingmo's voluntary form from the class monitor, and saw Han Jingmo's first choice school, he was shocked.

He carefully compared Han Jingmo's volunteer form with his own, repeated comparisons, and made sure that he was not mistaken.

It's actually the same...

There was a gentle smile in his eyes.

Although he knew that elementary school scumbags basically had no hope of being admitted, but even if it was only possible, thinking that elementary school scumbags also wanted to apply for the same university as him, he couldn't leave him no matter what.

During the lunch break, Han Jingmo had just come out of the cafeteria. When he passed the door of the office, he turned his head unexpectedly and saw a familiar figure lowering his baseball cap, sneaking into the office secretly avoiding the corridor cameras.

Han Jingmo immediately recognized this man as his right-hand dog, Sun Haoyu.

At this time, the teacher hasn't come yet, and there is no one in the office. What is Sun Haoyu running in at this time?

Master Han, who was eager for knowledge, immediately pulled himself together and quietly followed.

The office is not locked during the day.After seeing Sun Haoyu enter the office in a hurry, he walked to the desk of their class teacher, picked up a stack of files and rummaged through them.

Isn't this the application form they just handed in?

"So you want to modify the volunteer form!"

Sun Haoyu was picking out a target from a stack of volunteer forms when a clear voice suddenly appeared behind him, which immediately gave him goosebumps.

When he looked back, it was Han Jingmo.

Sun Haoyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Mo, don't be so scary!"

Han Jingmo slapped him loudly on the head: "Stinky boy, you are so timid! It's just changing the volunteer form, why are you acting like a thief, sneaking around, blinding my curiosity for nothing!"

He was smiling at first, but suddenly his eyes focused, fixed on the volunteer form in Sun Haoyu's hand.

"Fu Yu's?——What are you doing with his volunteer form?"

"Oh! What else can I do!" Sun Haoyu turned his head away.As if he didn't notice Han Jingmo's gloomy expression, he proudly raised the sign in his hand, "I want to change his choice! When the admission notice comes out, he will cry to death!"

Han Jing Mo Jian raised his eyebrows, and said in a blunt tone: "This move is too damaging, it can't be done."

Han Jingmo himself didn't read the book well, and he admitted that he didn't have that ability, but he admired those who could read the book well and make a difference.For senior intellectuals, especially respect from the bottom of my heart.So he fights and makes trouble, but he is convinced by the class teacher's discipline. He allows Sun Haoyu to provoke and single out Fu Yu, but he cannot accept this kind of thing that tampers with other people's academic fate.

Sun Haoyu looked down at Fu Yu's volunteer form, and sneered indifferently: "What, anyway, as long as you make that kid look good, don't care if he can do it or not!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a black pen from the nearby pen holder, brushed it a few times, and started to paint.

Han Jingmo grabbed his wrist and shouted in a deep voice, "I told you to stop, do you hear me?"

Sun Haoyu struggled violently, and said angrily: "I just changed the fuck, how about it!"

He turned his face suddenly, his gaze pierced Han Jingmo's face like two sharp nails!The volunteer form was held tightly in his palm, almost into a ball.

Only then did Han Jingmo realize that his eyes were red and his eyes were almost ferocious.They are different in peacetime.Sun Haoyu's whole body was trembling like an epileptic, because he was so angry that he was on the verge of erupting, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Han Jingmo was surprised and said: "Sun Haoyu, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Before Sun Haoyu could answer, the door of the office was pushed open from outside to inside.

"—what are you two doing here?"

It just so happened that the head teacher was talking with the person all the way, and when he opened the door and came in, he saw this scene.

Sun Haoyu also saw the reflection of the visitor on the glass window.

He took a deep breath, grinned slowly, turned his back to the class teacher, and showed a twisted smile of pain and pleasure in Chaohan Jingmo.

He turned around, his face suddenly changed.

In a panic, he hid the volunteer form in his hand behind his back, and his eyes flickered back and forth on the faces of Han Jingmo and the head teacher, as if he had suddenly lost his mind and could only wait for Han Jingmo to give an order.

The homeroom teacher was taken aback, stepped forward and took the volunteer form from him, took a closer look, and flew into a rage on the spot.

"What are you doing with your classmates' volunteer forms!"

Sun Haoyu's face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Han Jingmo in a panic.

The head teacher's sharp gaze immediately turned to Han Jingmo: "Jingmo, it's fine at ordinary times, but this time it's too much! Volunteering is such a big deal, don't you know!"

"It's not me." Han Jingmo looked away expressionlessly.

He has already understood Sun Haoyu's tricks.

It's just that people got all the stolen goods, and they were caught, which made it hard for people to argue.

"Are you going to say it was Haoyu's own idea? Who doesn't know, he usually doesn't listen to his parents and teachers, but only listens to you, Han Jingmo!"

Han Jingmo said in a blunt tone: "Whatever you think, anyway, I don't recognize it this time!"

"Shocked ink! I thought you were just being naughty, but at least you were honest—"

"TMD!"

Han Jingmo raised his leg abruptly, kicking Sun Haoyu staggeringly.

Sun Haoyu was already acting as a victim, and he was hit for no reason. He fell on the chair, trembling with fright, and could only turn his eyes to the head teacher for help.

The class teacher was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he stretched out his hand to drag back the runaway disciplinary committee member.

Han Jingmo ignored him, angrily opened the office door and walked out.

He bumped into Fu Yu who was at the door.

Fu Yu obviously stood at the door for a while, and just now the head teacher was discussing with him about the college entrance examination.It was only when I saw the complex and unclear situation inside the house that I didn't rush in.

Han Jingmo was caught off guard and had a face-to-face meeting with the protagonist whose volunteer form had been tampered with, and couldn't help feeling flustered for a moment.

And Fu Yu was expressionless, looking a little cold.

Han Jingmo couldn't understand his expression.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!" Han Jingmo's eyebrows were erected, like a violent little beast, biting anyone he caught.

Fu Yu frowned, but he blocked his way abruptly.

"Han Jingmo, what's going on?" Fu Yu stared at Han Jingmo's eyes with a dull gaze.

Han Jingmo was taken aback.

Fu Yu took a step forward, pressed Han Jingmo's shoulder, and said softly: "You won't do such a thing, I know! So, as long as you say no, I will believe you. Tell me, it's not yours this time." idea, right?"

Han Jingmo snorted coldly: "Of course——"

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in my ears: "The hatred value is 65! Hurry up! Don't come again when the opportunity is not lost!"

Han Jingmo was about to open his defense, but he held his breath directly in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

All right!In order to enter the next plot, I suffered from being dumb!

This is just a virtual exam!

Han Jingmo opened Fu Yu's hand forcefully, and sneered indifferently: "I did it, how about it!"

"impossible!"

"Who would be so idle that he would take the blame for others like this?"

"Really you?!"

Fu Yu's last sliver of luck was mercilessly torn apart.The whole person seemed to be stepping on the edge of a cliff, and his eyes lost their spirit.

He said softly: "Jingmo, don't you know that people like me have been stared at by countless pairs of eyes early in the morning, even if you succeeded in tampering with the volunteer form today, when it is submitted to the Bureau of Education for review, I will still Being cared for again. Volunteers will only be entered into the file after repeated confirmation. Don’t you know this? What you did was actually a futile thing...!"

"So what!" Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows.He's always had a knack for making people go crazy.

"So what...?" Fu Yu repeated blankly, "So, you didn't really want to tamper with my will, but just to disgust me?"

Han Jingmo turned his eyes away and did not speak.

The warmth from the skin-to-skin contact still remained in the palm of his hand, but Fu Yu only felt a chill all over his body.

"Do you hate me that much, Han Jingmo?"

Fu Yu's eye circles were red, and he lost his breath when speaking.

He has never been so sad since he was a child.He thought that although Han Jingmo bullied him, he could always understand the seriousness, and that Han Jingmo had a bottom line principle.When he knew that Han Jingmo had applied for the same university as him, he was still so happy...!

It's just that until now, his heart full of apprehension and longing is still unwilling to die easily.

I have to ask one more question: "Han Jingmo, if I say that if I don't get into B University, my life will only be at the mercy of others in the future, and I will suffer for the rest of my life. Will you regret what you did today?"

"No." Han Jingmo said indifferently, "What happens to you in the future has nothing to do with me."

"Oh... I see."

Fu Yu lowered his head, a slight laugh leaked from his chest, it was as weak as a sob, so weak that it was almost inaudible.

His eyes, covered by the drooping bangs, were filled with huge dark whirlpools, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth was finally filled with hatred.

"You go." He closed his eyes tightly, raised his hand to cover his face, turned away from looking at Han Jingmo, and just repeated in a low voice, "You go, I don't want to see you again."

Han Jingmo bit his lip.

His heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, suffocating him so much that he couldn't breathe.He has never had this kind of experience, even when he thought Feng Shaochuan died, even when he left his brother Han Yundi and returned to the country alone, he never felt such sadness.

But he is Han Jingmo after all.That awkward boy who always wears armor and hides himself invincibly.

"Just go! Who cares about you!"

Han Jingmo endured the discomfort, and really turned around and left.He walked away without hesitation.

Fu Yu didn't look up.He raised his hand to support the wall as if he couldn't help it, opened his mouth and breathed heavily, and there were bursts of severe pain in his heart, which seemed to be stabbed by a knife, spreading to his limbs and bones.

He was dizzy and had no energy left to think about anything else.

The head teacher came out from inside, patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and sighed worriedly: "I'm sorry, Fu Yu, the teacher knows that you have been wronged this time, but this matter is more serious. The teacher hopes that you can look after your classmates. For the sake of one... After all, Jingmo and Haoyu also have to take the college entrance examination..."

Fu Yu stood up straight and put on a mask instantly to hide his emotions.

He nodded indifferently and said, "I understand, this matter... forget it."

Sun Haoyu showed a happy smile behind him.