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The bathroom is as warm as spring, flowing with soft and soothing piano music, the huge bathtub is full of bubbles, Feng Yiping closed his eyes, his hand was not light or heavy, and he pressed it everywhere in front, not pressing on himself, and Huang Jingping was lying in front!

There are so many bubbles, it feels better to the touch, and it is more coagulated than the "hot spring water slippery washing cream". Pen Yan Pavilion more good-looking novels

Huang Jingping also closed her eyes, enjoying this leisure and lazy time for the two, if there were two glasses of red wine next to her, it would seem to be more stylish, but the two of them, to some extent, are still turtles, and they didn't expect to do something like that.

"Oops," Feng Yiping suddenly remembered something, her hands were a little heavier, and Huang Jingping, who was originally humming this quietly, felt a pain in her chest, and then said "oops", calling you to be a monster, she immediately fought back and sat back a little harder.

"The heroine spares her life," Feng Yiping hurriedly begged for mercy, "An unintentional loss, it's really an unintentional loss,"

"What did you think, so surprised?"

"Before, I had an idea, but I didn't know that I had completely forgotten it just now," Feng Yiping told her the idea of collecting works by students at the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Of course you can't remember seeing a beautiful girl," Huang Jingping teased him, "However, I don't want to do such a thing, I won't run to other places alone,"

This is also true, those major art academies are all over the country, and it is indeed inconvenient for her to be a girl.

"Also, you think, those artists, a lot of them are mavericks, and I don't want to deal with them. ”

"Yes, I was negligent," Feng Yiping patted his head, asking a beautiful girl like Huang Jingping to deal with those guys who have no resistance to beautiful things, isn't that enough?

"And what do you want to do?"

Huang Jingping turned her head and took the initiative to kiss her, "I just want to be with you!"

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Well, after. They went to the bathroom to shower again.

Back in the bed, Feng Yiping, who drank a little too much today, still couldn't sleep, "Is this good, let's find a school to learn languages next year, and then we will open a kindergarten." Which do you think is better if you want to be the director of the kindergarten or open a clothing store?"

"Kindergarten?" this is in line with her major, and the clothing store is not bad, but there are not many things, "I listen to you,"

"Okay, let's prepare to make a toddler first!" Feng Yiping turned to the side and pressed her under him again.

"Don't," Huang Jingping smiled and struggled. "I don't want to take a third shower,"

"Maybe more than three times!" Feng Yiping began to act with a smile.

…………

Early in the morning, Feng Yiping rode a bicycle on campus, and there were early students in front and back, and those couples who rode a car together did not see the leisure and romance of the past.

The usually leisurely and colorful campus has now been replaced by such a hectic review and exam preparation.

The only one who didn't worry too much about the exam. It may be the senior brothers and sisters, but they are more stressed right now because they have to worry about work. It's even more brutal than an exam.

Feng Yiping doesn't want to compete for any scholarships, although it is okay to pass, but if he falls behind the bottom few, it is really too faceless, and more importantly, his parents definitely do not agree with the statement that passing can be done.

He hurried to the study room. conAd2(); Gao Heng on the other side noticed it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was only nervous now, is it useful?

Gao Heng is very confident in this exam, as the class leader, he has a close relationship with the head teacher, and has dealings with other substitute teachers.

Feng Yiping is actually confident, although he has been delayed for some time because of the company's affairs, he is still very serious in school, and his foundation is still very solid.

The most important point is that in his freshman year, a lot of the content of the exam still relied on rote memorization, who was he afraid of?

It was rare for him to go back to the bedroom for breakfast, and it was rare for everyone to not have a lazy sleep, Lu Wenqing was still nibbling on a book while holding a steamed bun, and among a few people, it seemed that Jinbao was the most leisurely, eating unhurriedly, looking confident.

Feng Yiping touched Han Guiliang, whose hair was a little messier, "Why is Boss Jin so sure?"

"What's more? Good at drilling, usually if there is nothing to do, go to the teacher to hang around, mix a familiar face, after New Year's Day, he will shoot ass everywhere, you look at his book, a lot of red strokes have been added. Han Guiliang said partially.

"I think, in written terms, I call it social. Jinbao still said with a smile, and patted the stack of textbooks at the head of the bed defiantly.

"It turns out that in the legend, those stories that can get high scores in a few weeks before the exam happened like this!" Feng Yiping suddenly realized.

He has heard a lot of such stories, just with his excellent memory and comprehension ability, such a thick textbook, he usually hasn't turned it, and if he turns it over a few weeks before the exam, he can take a ** ten points, he has been unable to figure it out, and now he understands, it turns out that the mystery is here!

"What do you think!" said the others in unison.

"Yiping, don't you have a good relationship with your head teacher? Go find him," Liang Yonggao said, "Pity me, in the past six months, the counselor has met a few times, and the head teacher hasn't even said a word." conAd3();”

Feng Yiping was also a little moved, after that time, Mr. Chen and the counselor together, admired his face and had a meal with him, and occasionally when they met, they also said hello, and told him several times that after the February issue of the magazine came out, he must send him a few copies immediately, and the relationship is okay, do you want to think of a way?

Feng Yiping finally dispelled this idea.

To be honest, if there is an exam like the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination that can be related to the fate of life, if there is a way to think about it, he will really think of a way.

But with such an ordinary final exam, it's no problem to pass the test, just go to the teacher for eighty or ninety, then forget it, he can't afford to lose that person.

"No, I'm sure," he said with a smile.

The usual foundation is okay, but now take out the momentum before the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination to review for a while, and he doesn't believe that there will be problems.

"Yiping, there are resources that are not used, it is a waste. Jinbao persuaded him, "Grades are still very important, related to entering the student union, joining the party, taking the graduate school examination, etc."

"I really don't need to," these things, just Feng Yiping didn't care too much.

Sure enough, Feng Yiping didn't pull down his face to find the teacher, it was really not a waste of resources, compared to his solemnity, the final exam was really not difficult, he felt that the previous nervousness was very unnecessary, he easily completed all the subjects, and even mathematics He felt that he did well.

The only thing that is unpleasant is that the exam took too long, almost two weeks, which was not as good as the two and a half days in junior high school and high school, which made many students feel a little tormented.

When eating a casual meal, Lu Wenqing made an analogy, "The previous exams were like going to the guillotine, and it was just a matter of a knife, but the university exam is like giving you a Ling Chi, and you will not die happily." ”

Not to mention, it's really quite vivid. (To be continued.) xh211 pen inkstone more good-looking novels on the pen inkstone

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