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Don't think about it. Don't get distracted. Don't think of Zeng and his party.

He has nothing to do with himself anymore. Don't think of him. I think of him at every turn!

Don't think of his innocent smile;

Don't think of the happy romance of him holding hands with himself, sitting on a merry-go-round in an amusement park, like a princess and a prince;

Don't think of the two people who went to the ancient town together on Christmas Eve, holding hands tightly, stepping on the bluestone slab, looking at the light of the red lanterns in the distance;

Don't think of going to Daduhui Commercial Plaza, tasting snacks together, and the happy situation of buying a cup of hot milk tea and delivering it to Qi Yuwei;

Don't think of the two of them going to the mountains to sketch together, in the starlight and the wilderness, once wrapped a thick blanket in Qi Yuwei and gave him an affectionate kiss......

Don't think about him! Life is full of his shadows;

Don't think about him, his smile can be seen everywhere on campus.

Not to mention his name, his paintings, his breath, his unique talent and charm that come to mind all the time.

If nothing like that hadn't happened, Qi Yuwei and Zeng and his entourage, what a good pair of fairy couples they would be!

One line, one line, one line......

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Qi Yuwei felt that when the trauma in her heart was recovering little by little, her hatred for Zeng and her party was also decreasing little by little.

Occasionally, I can't help but think about him.

It's been four years! Such a beautiful time, such a beautiful feeling, such a beautiful company! How can someone who has been in the course of life forget it so easily?

Qi Yuwei couldn't be distracted, she suppressed this name that came out, and devoted herself to the postgraduate entrance examination again.

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The annual graduate school entrance examination is coming soon.

Because of this huge and sweeping national examination, the news of the graduate examination is now reported on major websites, newspapers, and television. Various functional departments have also actively expressed their stance in the media to show their performance for the upcoming postgraduate examinations:

The public security department is protecting the safety of schools, the traffic police are ensuring traffic, the electricity department is ensuring the supply of electricity, the hotel is ensuring the environmental safety of candidates, and the cultural department is actively banning noise pollution from square dancing aunts......

Qi Yuwei didn't feel anything. Her test center this time was at Nanting University, and after two days of hurried exams, she didn't feel anything other than a high level of tiredness that was suddenly relieved.

When I walked out of the campus, it was already dusk.

Qi Yuwei still has a mess in her head, on the political paper, Confucius's ideal society is compared with Marx's communist ideal, and on the English paper, what does the monkey and banana reading essay mean?

There are also more than a dozen volumes in the professional class, one of which was used up for writing, and more than half of the other was also used. It's so hard, is the teacher willing to give a high score?

Overall it seems pretty good. There should be no problem in passing.

Qi Yuwei thought about it and walked out of the school gate, tilting her head, immersed in the topics on the paper and her own random play and elaboration, and the person who appeared in front of her was almost hit by her.

Qi Yuwei raised her head and looked, a little unconscious.

Hua Jin was already standing in front of him.

Oh my God, how did he show up at this time? Did he know that today was the end of the graduate school exams?

Qi Yuwei was a little stunned.