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Si Xian raised his eyebrows: "If you want to break up with the king, the Yangtze River will flow backwards."

"Ham, so you're so hypocritical—" He Ci subconsciously uttered the complaints in his heart when he heard this poem.

"I don't know why, but when I'm with Xiaoci, I suddenly feel a lot more hypocritical."

This is true.

"Hurry up, let's go, class will start soon." He Ci stammered, he was still not used to such a gentle object.

In the classroom, looking around, the empty position of the two people is particularly conspicuous.

The big cloth in the back scratched his head and scratched his head. It seemed that the class was about to start, and the two of them hadn't arrived yet, so they secretly speculated: Hey, these two people will be late when they are in love with each other for the warmth of the hibiscus tent!

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and it was less than ten seconds before the class time, and everyone only heard the sound of footsteps.In a blink of an eye, the two of them were already standing at the door, giving a report in high spirits.

English teacher Guan smiled meaningfully, said nothing, and waved his hands to signal the two to come over quickly.

This lesson is about the subjunctive mood, and many people were taken aback.

As soon as get out of class was over, Guan Ling called He Ci out, leaving behind a bewildered crowd.

The teacher and the student were lying on the railing in front of the classroom tacitly, watching the people coming and going below, silent.

The teaching director downstairs is standing in front of the "Tianbang" in front of the teaching building, constantly scanning the front of each classroom to see if there are any students who are chasing and playing, lying on the railing and doing nothing.

Guan Ling and He Ci were particularly conspicuous. The director raised his hands just as he was about to reprimand them. When he looked closely, they turned out to be acquaintances, and put down his hands again, pretending not to see them.

This operation made He Ci see everything, and it happened to start a topic for the silent two: "Teacher, is it not good for us to be here? Director Ren has seen it."

Guan Ling nodded. Anyway, it was a big class break and there was more time, so he took He Ci to walk around below.

He Ci didn't know what the teacher wanted to say, and some monks Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, so they had to walk with the teacher.

The two walked in the corridor next to the teaching building. Guan Ling thought for a long time, but did not say "what is the relationship between you and Si Xian?" Unnecessary ambiguity, just don't talk about it.

"Xiaoci, do you have a goal for the college entrance examination?" After a long time, Guan Ling started from this clichéd topic.

He Ci thought for a while, and answered honestly: "To be honest, I don't have any goals. I always feel that Qingbei is fine, Fudan Jiaotong University, Zhejiang University, and Nankai are also fine. I just try to get a high score in the exam. That's that."

He has always had no plans for the future, he just takes one step at a time, and he doesn't have a strong desire to make money, and he always feels that everything is fine.

Unlike Si Xian, he has a clear plan for the future, and he has already figured out the general plan for the next five or six years in his third year of high school.

Guan Ling was stunned. She thought it was basically the two schools in Qingbei, but she didn't expect that it was the same thing in his eyes.

"Si Xian and your grades, if we keep up, there will be no suspense in Qingbei."

He Cixiao: "Whether Tsinghua University is good, Peking University is better, or other schools, I still think it's okay, I don't have any idea."

"This kind of mentality is good. I will not be obsessed with a certain school, and I can perform stably in the college entrance examination."

The two talked all the way on the topic of the college entrance examination, turned around twice and returned to the door of the classroom.

In the end, Guan Ling left a sentence: "Only by making yourself better can you face all the storms"

He Cixiao: "Thank you, I will try my best (thank you, I will try my best."

Guan Ling left with a slight look of worry. With her keen observation skills, He Ci and Si Xian couldn't hide the usual small actions of the two of them from her.

She is not worried about Si Xian, that boy has strong self-confidence and superior family conditions.

What she was worried about was He Ci. In the relationship between the two, one can tell who is the dominant party. The reality is not a novel, and it is difficult to break through numerous obstacles only by relying on illusory love.

Therefore, she can only bless Heci. Only when both of them become extremely good and stand on the same level can they cope with all the variables and turmoil around them.Relying on love and commitment alone is too fragile.

Back in the classroom, He Ci was still a little confused, he always felt that the English teacher had something to say.

Just as he was about to return to his seat, Yang Yuanyuan in the front row stopped him: "Ahem, small words, small words." His voice was extremely low.

"What's wrong, Yuanyuan." He Ci squatted down with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Yuanyuan looked at the unknown marks on He Ci's neck in front of him, and didn't know what to say, so he thought about his words, and said politely: "Xiao Ci, that, you should put your collar up a bit."

He suddenly understood. Ci's face turned red, and he quickly pulled up his collar. He finally understood the strange eyes cast by the teacher from time to time, and the true meaning in the words.

"Cough, I went out for a while, but I didn't expect there to be so many mosquitoes outside, hahaha..." A burst of awkward laughter made the two of them even more embarrassed.

Yang Yuanyuan pursed her lips, tried her best to hold back her smile, and nodded in agreement: "The mosquito is still big, it's annoying..."

He Ci laughed, he suddenly remembered that the current season seems to be winter——

Go back to your seat, Secretary Big Mosquito.Xian asked, "What did the teacher say?"

He Ci rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "The teacher said that mosquitoes are infested, so let me be more careful."

Si Xian: Meow meow?

"Mosquito, is it me?" As expected of being the oldest, he reacted in less than two seconds.

"Oh, I'm quite self-aware! Let me tell you, big mosquito, if you leave marks on me again from now on, I will bite you to death."

In fact, what he originally wanted to say was [the two will never contact again before the college entrance examination], but after thinking about it and feeling a little bit reluctant, he changed it to the above sentence.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Si Xian's eyes gradually became darker, as if he was about to think about He Ci in the next moment.

"I thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Si Xian spoke in a top-notch manner.

He Cisheng's fair skin, his neck was also snow white, but now he was suddenly tinged with a blush, which was particularly obvious.As a result, he could only wear a turtleneck sweater for the next few days, for fear of being discovered by others.

It's a good thing that he didn't take a bath with others, otherwise, seeing more unknown marks on his body, he might suspect that he had some improper transactions with others.

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