Rong Ling felt that something was wrong with Bai Zhen recently, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Although the two are at the same table, they usually don't communicate much.

However, in the past half a month, Bai Zhen didn't seem to have said a word to her except during tutoring?

Even when it was tutoring,? She was strict, and didn't say anything superfluous.

Could it be that when did you offend someone?Subconsciously, Rong Ling bit the pen holder, looked up from the textbook, and looked at Bai Zhen on the rostrum.

At this moment, she is wearing a school uniform, with an iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, and is giving a speech as a student representative: "In the next [-] days, every second counts to achieve brilliance..."

Her voice was not loud but powerful. It reverberated in the center of the auditorium and crashed into everyone's mind. It was like a guiding lighthouse on the sea. Bai Zhen's whole body exuded some kind of dazzling light.

There are still a hundred days before the college entrance examination, Rong Ling shook his head, "don't think too much, and continue to work hard on the questions."

One hundred days, long or short, passed in a blink of an eye.

Walking into the exam school, under the morning light, Rong Ling straightened his back and walked into the exam room.

Phew... finally liberated,? From now on, she no longer has to worry about her true identity being exposed and having to be controlled by others.

Thinking of the days of freedom in the future, Rong Ling couldn't help feeling better, and walked into the examination room.

During the two-day exam, instead of feeling tired, Rong Ling was in high spirits, until the last moment when she wrote, she let out a sigh of relief.

The sky was gloomy, and it was raining lightly. Although it was June, it was inexplicably cooler, but Rong Ling was in a bright mood, and walked out of the examination room briskly.

Chen Xiu, who was waiting outside, hurriedly stepped forward and handed the coat she had prepared for Rong Ling to put on, but she didn't ask about the grades: "It's finally over, where does Ling Ling want to go? Mom will ask for annual leave this week to take you there."

"No need..." Rong Ling tightened her coat, looked at her long rain-soaked hair and faded makeup, and finally said softly, "There is a party in the class tonight, I'll be back later .”

"No problem..." Chen Xiu rubbed her head and handed the phone to Rong Ling, "Mom will ask the driver to pick you up then."

Vehicles were prohibited on the road near the examination room, and Chen Xiu walked with an umbrella by herself.

Looking at her back, Rong Ling couldn't help sighing slightly, then turned and walked towards the hotel.

After walking out of the closed road, Rong Ling took a taxi to the hotel, and happened to bump into other classmates at work.

As soon as Shen Jiaxin saw her, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Rong Ling's shoulder: "How is it, how did Sister Rong do in the exam?"

"It's okay..." Rong Ling replied casually, probably in a good mood, she took Shen Jiaxin's hand on her shoulder and walked towards the restaurant.

Because the examination room was some distance away, Rong Ling came late, and when she entered, the reserved big box was already full of people.

Rong Ling's gaze happened to meet Bai Zhen's. Meeting her calm eyes, Rong Ling paused slightly, feeling inexplicably as if he had done something wrong.

Shen Jiaxin was oblivious to the spark between the two, and leaned into Rong Ling's ear: "By the way, sister, we have to go to KTV together tonight, you must come."

Anyway, it's the last day, Rong Ling certainly didn't disappoint, and nodded in response.

This kind of graduation banquet and teacher appreciation banquet, of course, no one will eat much food, but drink the most wine.

In this liberated atmosphere, the students who just walked out of the campus, in order to prove their "strength", did not drink less, regardless of whether they were boys or girls.

Although Rong Ling didn't like drinking, she didn't refuse when her classmates raised a glass to her.

It's a pity that this body doesn't seem to be able to drink very well, but after a few sips of red wine, Rong Ling felt dizzy, and everyone had double images.

At this time, someone mustered up the courage to come forward again: "Rong...Rong Ling..."

Rong Ling raised his drunken eyes slightly, and saw clearly that the other party was a boy who didn't talk much on weekdays: "Huh?"

Her cheeks were flushed, her voice was still a little sticky, the boy was so excited that he couldn't speak, his face was not because of drunkenness or shyness, and the redness burned to the neck: "I...I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the drunken classmates around hurriedly followed suit: "Promise him! Promise him!"

Rong Ling raised his lips slightly, guessing the other party's intentions, but didn't make it clear, raised the wine glass in his hand again, and lightly touched the glass in his hand: "Isn't it just a matter of drinking a glass of wine, okay, I promise You." After that, she raised her head slightly and drank the rest of the red wine in the glass.

"Tch—" I didn't expect that a good show would be picked up by Rong Ling four or two times like this, and the onlookers let out a dissatisfied snort.

But even if Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, their courage stops here, and no one dares to ridicule anything.

The boy was also stunned, he didn't expect Rong Ling to react like this, but he didn't have the courage to speak again.

Rong Ling was a little sleepy after being drunk, she rested her elbows on the table, propping her hair with one hand in a daze.

Through the crowd, Rong Ling vaguely saw Bai Zhen toasting his glass to thank the teacher. She was holding the glass and speaking neither humble nor overbearing.

She looks quite decent, Rong Ling thought, she is indeed the real daughter of Chen Xiu and his wife, and she is indeed much more imposing than this impostor like herself.

Rong Ling, who was completely drunk, was forcibly dragged to the KTV. She closed her eyes, and heard someone's voice crying and howling: "Thank God, thank you, thank the sun for shining on the earth——"

It was really a haunting sound, Rong Ling simply took off his shoes, and shrank into the corner of the sofa so sleepy.

Suddenly, she seemed to have bumped into someone who was also hidden in the darkness beside her.

Rong Ling, who was drunk, didn't make much sense. She reached out to shake it away, but someone grabbed her wrist, and a low voice rang in her ears: "Are you drunk?"

Rong Ling raised his eyelids with difficulty, and recognized who the other party was.

It turned out to be Bai Zhen. I didn't expect her to follow.

Rong Ling frowned and turned away, muttering, "What's none of your business?"

Didn't you always give her a cold face before?What are you doing together at this time.

Bai Zhen lowered her eyes and stared at Rong Ling intently.

At this moment, everyone else was singing with great enthusiasm, and no one noticed the two people in the corner.

Bai Zhen's strength was stronger than Rong Ling imagined, she held Rong Ling's wrist and pulled him up: "Go back early when you're drunk."

"Do you care if I go back or not?" Rong Ling kept struggling, even when she was drunk, she subconsciously rejected her.

Bai Zhen snorted coldly: "If you don't leave, I'll tell everyone here that your Chinese is taught by me."

Rong Ling froze, and obediently followed the other party to stand up, like a primary school student who made a mistake, standing unsteadily next to Bai Zhen, being dragged forward by her.

Probably because of Bai Zhen's strength, Rong Ling felt a pain in his wrist.

She got angry and stood still: "You hurt me."

Bai Zhen, who was in front of her, turned her head back, her expression was indistinguishable, and the strength in her hand was slightly relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ling was relentless, and snorted through his nostrils: "I hate you..."

Bai Zhen narrowed her eyes, wondering if she heard it wrong: "Say it again."

"I hate you and hate you, I just hate you." Rong Ling raised his head, "Is it great to have good grades? Why do you threaten others like this? Is it so great to be better than others? Why do you want to target me everywhere? What do I owe? What's wrong with you?"

Rong Ling seemed to be talking to her, but also seemed to be arguing with the soul of Feng Xihui in her body through Bai Zhen.

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, Rong Ling shook off Bai Zhen's hand: "I just hate you."

Every word, Bai Zhen's breath was so low that it was frightening.

Immediately after the next turn, she was brought into a small room in the box.

The door of the room was closed with a bang, Rong Ling's back was pressed against the hard door, and the students who were singing outside were separated by a wall.

She looked into Shang Bai Zhen's dark eyes, and subconsciously felt that she seemed to have said something wrong, so she turned around and was about to leave.

However, Bai Zhen was one step faster than her, and put his hand against the door: "Tell me, why don't you continue?"

There was sarcasm in her eyes, and the depression that had been suppressed for many days was finally like a volcano erupting at this moment, surging hot magma.

Just say it, don't you still fear that she won't succeed?

Rong Ling is not easy to mess with. In order to keep eye level with Bai Zhen, she tried to stand on tiptoe: "Don't you dare to think I am? I just hate you, and I have always been..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was brought down on the resting bed.

An indescribable part below the waist was slapped hard, and there was a crisp slap in the air.

Being pressed on Bai Zhen's knee, Rong Ling turned her head to look at her in disbelief: "You hit me?"

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