[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

But Lu Nian held on to Mo Sheng, and it was Lu Nian's parents who dragged him away.

"Sheng'er, I think this dream is very important!" Lu Nian shouted, his dark brown eyes seemed to be confused yet clear.

At this time, Mo Sheng was saying goodbye to Lu Nian's parents and was about to go downstairs. Hearing this, he replied casually: "Well, you are right, I believe you."

Of course, her words are perfunctory, after all, who would believe in the importance of a dream?Not prophetic.

Before waiting for the results to be released, Mo Sheng entered a period of salty fish time. Every day, what time to sleep, what time to get up, and what time to wake up. Produce grain.

In fact, we should do something more meaningful during this time. Most people will choose to take the driver's license test in the summer vacation after the college entrance examination. Mo Sheng also thinks so, but there is no way to do it under the age.

Xianyu doesn't care about the date or the day of the week these days, anyway, the day of the week doesn't mean much, as long as she doesn't go to school, the date is just a cloud.

Soon, it was the day when the grades would be released. It is reasonable to say that such an exciting moment should be in front of the computer, but Mo Sheng didn't care about it, because of his self-willed study.She was sleepy so she went to sleep, and perfectly missed the starting point.

Then, her mobile phone was bombed in turn, and various calls and messages came.

Mo Sheng set the volume on mute, so she didn't see Jiujiujia's missed calls and Jiubai99jia's unread messages until she woke up.

She was a little dazed at first, but it took her a long time to realize what might have happened.So I clicked on one of the messages to see that it was sent to her by Lu Nian.

[Niannian]: My Sheng'er, do you know how many points you got in the test?

【Year】: 669! ! !

[Niannian]: Do you know that you are the champion of liberal arts in our city? ! !

[Yearly] Liberal Arts Champion! !

Other people's news is nothing more than these, saying her score and her being the top pick.

Mo Sheng didn't bother to check it himself, so he sent a message directly to Lu Nian.

[Mo Sheng]: Then where does our province rank?

Lu Nian returned in seconds.

[Year]: Second!The first is a girl from the city next door, but you are said to be one point behind.

[Niannian]: My friend turned out to be the champion!It makes me very, very, very proud, I want to laugh out loud now hahahaha.

[Niannian]: Wait, that's not right, do you mean you haven't checked yet?

【Mo Sheng】: Yes, I just woke up.

[Niannian]: What can you say again?Just woke up?Why are you still sleeping on such a top priority as checking your scores in the college entrance examination?Is this the boss?Knowing that you must do well in the exam, you don't care about the specific score?Ah, I love it.

[Mo Sheng]: Actually, I was a little sleepy, so I chose to sleep. There is no need to stay by the computer, and the channel must be very stuck at the beginning, and I may not be able to find it...

[Niannian]: I don't care, I don't care, your behavior is very annoying, do you know it?

[Mo Sheng]: Well, well, it's my fault, so how many points did you get in the test?Over six hundred, right?

[Niannian]: This has passed naturally, but it has just passed, [-].

【Mo Sheng】: Wow, that's pretty good.

[Niannian]: I am also very surprised to have this score. After all, I am not sure whether I can pass [-], but it doesn't matter how many points I get, anyway, the school I want to go to has already been decided.

【Mo Sheng】: Then you said before that I don't care about scores, we are different.

【Year】:...

[Niannian]: But if you want to use this to get into college, it is of course more important to you.

[Niannian]: Alright, I have to wait.

[Niannian]: One more sentence, I think you need to return those information and those phone calls. The most important thing is to check your score yourself!If you know it, check it out!Please pay more attention to the score checking!

【Mo Sheng】: Alright, I will, goodbye~

Mo Sheng flipped through the news records of himself and Lu Nian and laughed silently for a while, then turned on the computer to check the score.

The page jump was very fast (after all, it has been half a day, how many people will be scolded if it gets stuck again), and she saw the score page within a few seconds.

Chinese 136, Mathematics 145, English 145, Comprehensive Literature 243.

In fact, after the exam, Mo Sheng felt that she probably got this score. Although she didn't get the answer right, she knew it by heart after doing so many questions.

She couldn't help smiling when she saw the score, it was always a happy score no matter what.

At least when she was in high school, she never thought she could be the number one scholar.

This thing can be shown off for a long, long time.

The first thing Mo Sheng answered was her parents' call, and she played back the call.

"Mom, I see the score."

"Congratulations, baby!" Mo's mother said this first, her tone was much more excited than Mo Sheng's, "Congratulations, baby, for being the champion!"

"Hey, don't say that, I'll be embarrassed." Mo Sheng scratched her head shyly and said coquettishly.

"Now our baby won't worry about which school to take." Mo's father's voice came from the phone, and Mo's mother handed the phone to Mo's father.

Hearing his father's voice, Mo Sheng said: "Dad, this is not right. There are many good schools. Of course, we will have to struggle for a while."

"Ha, of course we have to tangle." Mo's father responded, "Twist whether to apply for Tsinghua University or Peking University."

"...You're right." Mo Sheng said helplessly, she had no other thoughts other than helplessness, "...but even if you don't worry about the school, you still have to worry about your major."

"Well, the girl is right."

When I was young, my dream was whether to be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University when I grew up. For most people, they have no choice when they grow up.But for Mo Sheng, she really has such an opportunity to struggle.

Well, that's a nice thing to do, she thought as she hung up the phone.

Next, she has to answer letters with other people who call and send messages to wish her well. This day is enough for her to be busy. Everyone chats for a while until she finishes it at night.

After finishing it, Mo Sheng sat on the bed and began to wonder whether it would be better to apply for Tsinghua University or Peking University.

In fact, the two are similar, after all, they are both top universities, and she can get this result in the exam, and nothing else matters.

The champion, she thought, she really wanted to share her joy with others, but everyone around her knew about it.

Mo Sheng suddenly had the feeling that he often had recently—wanting to share something with someone.

But there are obviously no such people around her?Why does she always feel this way?Mo Sheng thought it was necessary for her to have free time to investigate carefully, and felt that there were too many occurrences.

It's actually free time now, but after careful investigation, she can't find anything wrong.

Mo Sheng had no choice but to give up the investigation. Anyway, when something goes wrong, there is still time to investigate.

For the next few days, she was immersed in joy, feeling that there was nothing to regret about a happy life, and the great joy of becoming the number one scholar made her even more ignorant of the mistakes around her.

Even if she was there, she didn't bother to explore. If there is no result, it may be caused by the pressure of the college entrance examination. The pressure of the college entrance examination is very high. It is normal to have a little fuzzy problem, isn't it?

When passing by the school, Mo Sheng also saw a big banner hanging on it, on which was written her name, her score and the fact that she won the first prize. Seeing this, Mo Sheng immediately covered her face and hurried away.

Damn, it's so embarrassing, it's really embarrassing to hang a banner or something.

But the principal can proudly say that we have a double champion in arts and sciences in the next enrollment.

At the beginning of July, there was a comic book exhibition nearby, and Mo Sheng, who was idle and bored, would naturally go there.

The comic exhibition is a big one, and there are many people, both those who come here purely like her, and those who come to play in cosplay costumes.

Mo Sheng searched for things she was interested in, such as some fandom items, and she would buy what she liked when she saw it.

Now she is not short of money, the scholarship given to her by the school and the rewards given to her by her parents are enough for her to buy several soldiers, not to mention the small surroundings.

At this time, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder, and Mo Sheng looked back reflexively.

"You are?" she asked suspiciously.

The person who photographed her was a boy wearing a Spider-Man uniform. I have to say that the uniform looks real and is of high quality. It is reasonable to suspect that it is homemade and expensive.

This person's hands-on ability must be very good, Mo Sheng is still thinking about this.

"Mo Sheng..." The boy called her name in a low voice, and Mo Sheng seemed to be able to hear the complicated emotions that he was trying to suppress, which made her frown involuntarily.

So this person knows her, she thought.

She also felt that this person's voice was familiar, but she forgot where she had heard it before, but since she was still a young man who could call her by name, she should be from school. After all, her social circle was only that big, not the school. Where else could it be?

So she said like this: "Hey classmate, don't pretend to be mysterious, tell me who you are in which class."

Mo Sheng selectively ignores the complex emotions in her voice, since she is not an agent, how can she hear the emotions in her voice?

However, the boy in the Spider-Man uniform just said to himself: "Mo Sheng, you really don't remember me...I should know, if you do, you won't..."

"Hey classmate." Mo Sheng was a little confused, "How can I tell you your name if you don't tell me who you are wearing a helmet now? Just say it, or what would you call me to do?"

The boy didn't say a word, just raised his hand and took off the hood.

He only took off a small part to reveal his chin, but it was enough for Mo Sheng to recognize his face.No way, she couldn't help but recognize this face.

And, she forced herself to keep herself from screaming.

"You, you, you...!" She pointed at the boy with trembling fingers, and her voice became extremely trembling, with both surprise and fear.

"who are you?"