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It's already half past seven.

She sat on a chair at the edge of the grove, and beside her was an elegant black piano case, which should contain the guitar she had said she was going to lend to Yu Zheng.

She is still wearing a plain white dress today, spotless.

The hair was no longer a ponytail, but the bands that tied it were loosened and turned into a long black shawl.

But looking at her now, pouting, looking unhappy, obviously a little angry.

"It's too much!"

Song Wanqing was holding a holly branch in her hand, tearing the branches and leaves on the branch in her hand, and muttering something viciously: "I'll wait five more minutes...... No, ten minutes, if he doesn't come again, I'll leave, and I won't pay attention to him again! "She came here at a little after seven o'clock this morning, she is not a hypocritical girl, and she doesn't want Yu Zheng to wait for her.

As a result, he waited here for more than half an hour, and even the time agreed by the two had passed, and he hadn't seen Yu Zheng's shadow appear.

Just as she whispered something.

Yu Zheng's figure on a bicycle appeared around the corner, and Song Wanqing, who had been secretly watching from time to time, couldn't help but show a happy look on her face the moment she saw Yu Zheng, but in an instant, she straightened her face, then snorted in her mouth, twisted her head to the side, and didn't look at Yu Zheng, who was sweating profusely towards her.

When Yu Zheng came to him, he just held the car next to him.

Song Wanqing unceremoniously picked up the half-human-high piano case next to her, turned around and left, not giving Yu Zheng any affection.

didn't even look at Yu Zheng from beginning to end.

"Hey......"

Yu Zheng hurriedly spoke, but he didn't know what to say at this time, he just said a word, and he couldn't continue, he also felt that what he was doing was a little wrong.

Fortunately, Song Wanqing is just pretending to be arrogant.

When she heard Yu Zheng call her, she stopped, turned around, and looked ahead, the focus of her eyes was not on Yu Zheng's body, but at the air next to him, and said in a cold tone: "What are you still doing?" ”

"I overslept......"

Yu Zheng could only defend himself like this, but his tone and words were a little pale and weak.

Heard Yu Zheng say this.

Song Wanqing was even more angry.

Okay, you made an appointment with me to meet yourself, and you borrowed something from yourself, but you overslept yourself, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

It's so disrespectful!

I was still talking to him in class yesterday......

"Humph!"

Song Wanqing snorted coldly, she decided that if Yu Zheng's explanation couldn't convince her after a while, then she would go back immediately, and decided to ignore Yu Zheng for at least three days from today, but she seemed to have forgotten a little, because of the pre-examination of the third year of high school, their grade was going to have a three-day holiday......

"Don't be angry, it's actually like this......"

In desperation, Yu Zheng had no choice but to tell Song Wanqing what he had done yesterday afternoon, and he also said with a bitter face: "...... Last night when I went home at half past ten, and did an afternoon and a night of work, I was so tired, I fell asleep in bed, I was supposed to set the alarm clock, but I slept too hard, I didn't hear it at all, when I opened my eyes, it was almost half past seven, you see, I didn't wash my face, I rode over......"

Listen to Yu Zheng say this.

Seeing the eye droppings that hadn't been wiped off from the corners of his eyes, and knowing that he was telling the truth, the corners of Song Wanqing's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

And her face, which had been straight, slackened a little.

Obviously, Yu Zheng's answer made her feel satisfied.

"Did you and Li Guozheng go to sell dinner? You took your leave yesterday afternoon just for this? Song Wanqing asked with some surprise, she was a little puzzled why Yu Zheng didn't come to school, but went to sell dinner.

"yes." Hearing Song Wanqing ask this, Yu Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he knew that he should have dealt with his lateness, so he nodded and admitted, he sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you before, I won't go to school after the end of this semester, and if I don't go to school, I have to find something to do, right?" I didn't want to work as a worker in a factory, so I had to set up a stall to see the effect, but fortunately it was good. Saying that, Yu Zheng also laughed, for last night's sales results, although he was very indifferent in front of Li Guozheng, but in fact, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

"Not going to school?"

Hearing Yu Zheng say these words, Song Wanqing, who was already planning to forgive Yu Zheng, was stunned for a moment, her eyes couldn't help but look straight at Yu Zheng, and her face, which had been relaxed, immediately became stiff again, and then said undoubtedly: "No, you can't drop out of school!" ”

Song Wanqing's words were categorical and extremely decisive.

Being watched by his beautiful table with such a pair of firm eyes, Yu Zheng was also a little uncomfortable.

He could only say helplessly: "You are my tablemate, you don't know my grades, does it make sense to continue to go up?" ”

He said this to his beautiful woman at the same table a few days ago, and at that time, Song Wanqing also felt that even if Yu Zheng went down again, it would be difficult to be admitted to university, but this time Song Wanqing didn't think so at all.

She didn't say anything, but took out a test paper directly from her school bag.

It was handed directly to Yu Zheng.

This paper has a bright red Arabic numeral one hundred written on the score column.

"Here's your paper!"

Song Wanqing's eyes looked at Yu Zheng, and she sneered and said, "Hmph, you are hiding it so hard, your English is so good, and you usually pretend that you don't know anything!" Hmph, I remember you only scored 30 points last month, right? You can get 100 points in a month, and it's such a difficult test paper, do you dare to say that no matter how hard you try, you can't get into college? ”

Looking at the familiar test paper that Song Wanqing handed to him, this was indeed what he took less than twenty minutes to complete the day before yesterday, and now he regretted a little why his vanity exploded at that time, pretending to be forced to do this test paper, and even went to do a more difficult ...... It suddenly occurred to him that if he dropped out of school, the first person to disagree would probably be his English teacher.

She also wants to participate in an English contest and win a prize.

Thinking of Chang Yiyi's eyes full of expectation and hope, Yu Zheng had another headache. But now is not the time to think about this, first deal with this beautiful woman at the same table of yourself.

"I ......"

Yu Zheng opened his mouth, he didn't know how to tell his tablemate, this test paper was done by himself under her nose, if he wanted to lie to her, he didn't even think about it, he simply didn't explain, he directly broke the jar and said in a scoundrel-like tone: "If you don't want to go to school, you don't want to go to school, what's the use of going to college?" I just don't want to go to college! And Song Wanqing, who are you, why are you in so much care about my affairs? ”