Chapter 367

December is the time for the Celestial Empire Art Joint Entrance Examination, but the unified examination is not a problem for Luoyang, who has been preparing for the exam for many years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

What really needs to be paid attention to is the school exam in February and the college entrance examination in June.

There is no shortage of child stars in the Celestial Empire, but every year there are experienced child stars who fall off the list, and there are also a few candidates who are rejected because of their poor cultural performance.

There is nothing new under the sun, and there is nothing strange about the size of the world.

The cosplay show of the Christmas party ended successfully with the laughter of the first and second year high school students.

The ribbons that haven't had time to be cleaned, the hair that has not been washed in various colors with disposable dyes, and the excitement that has not had time to clean up, everything still has the aftermath of the event and the loneliness of prosperity and decline.

"The Princess's Thirty-Six Rings Without Tears" received a very good response after its release, and after the 20,000 copies of the test were sold out, 80,000 copies were quickly reprinted, and according to the sales volume, there is hope for a third edition.

How many copies of the second edition will be printed, whether to change the cover, or whether to ask a certain romance god to write the preface...... These questions have been thrown to Peng Dexin by Feng Jing.

Time will always smooth out all the waves, as long as you are patient.

The life disturbed by the "Goddess of Jiangsheng" and the publication of a collection of novels has returned to calm again.

Life at two points and one line is so calm that one can no longer feel the slightest emotion except depression, especially in a class where there is more competition than cooperation.

This is also the price to pay for going to the elite class.

It's very easy to lose control of your emotions when you're too depressed.

Liu Mei lost her grades because she couldn't bear the pressure, and she fell from the middle of the class to the bottom of the class, and almost jumped off the building. Zhou Shuiqing fell in love with a boy with poor grades in a parallel class, while Chen Yuanyuan became obsessed with makeup and dressing, and spent most of his monthly living expenses on cosmetics and fashion magazines......

The school counseling room is overcrowded every day.

In order to alleviate the pressure that permeated the sky, the school invited many scholars and professors to give lectures, but with little effect.

More or less affected by the oppressive atmosphere of the grade, Tang Xiaowan and Luoyang's enthusiasm for learning has decreased very significantly, and it has also affected Liu Wei. In order to find a way to mobilize their learning emotions, Feng Jing had to revise the tutoring plan, sort out a lot of boring theoretical knowledge, and design more learning and entertainment activities.

The final exam of the third year of high school is no longer as big as the first and second years of high school, and the final exam is almost no different from the monthly exam on weekdays, and even the difficulty of the final exam is not as high as the monthly exam.

I don't know if it's to let everyone go back for a good year?

The winter vacation make-up class will not end until the 27th of the lunar month, and the seven-day holiday will be held, and classes will be held on the fifth day of the junior high school.

Peng Dexin's online store was closed as early as the 25th day of the lunar month, and it has been on the seventh day of the first lunar month. During this time, Peng Dexin arranged the purchase of New Year's goods by the feudal state by phone and remote control, and at the same time changed her tricks to make food for a few children in the small villa...... Well, it's a change of tricks to go to the store outside to buy delicious food.

As a result, Zhao Xinran, who was still asleep at half past two in the morning of 26 July, suddenly received a phone call from the army -- Han Siqian was seriously injured when he went out on a mission, and he was recuperating in the military hospital and was not suitable for a long journey, so he would not return for the Chinese New Year this year.

Zhao Xinran was so frightened when he heard this, he immediately called the general manager to ask for leave, and ran upstairs to knock on the door overnight.

"Who? Sleep in the middle of the night and don't let people sleep? It took a long time for the feudal state to open the door impatiently while chattering.

"Gladly? What's wrong with this? Seeing Zhao Xinran standing at the gate outside the door wearing thin pajamas and holding anti-wolf spray with tears on her face, the feudal state was startled, thinking that she was scared by the thief living alone, so she hurriedly let her into the house, and took off a Peng Dexin's coat from the coat rack next to her and put it on Zhao Xinran.

"The founding of the country, Si Gan...... Si Ganta...... He was seriously injured on a mission, and you ...... Can you take me to the provincial airport......? Zhao Xinran sobbed and asked, she was actually very calm at this time, otherwise she would not have come to the feudal country for help, but her body cried instinctively, and she couldn't control it.

"What? Brother Han, he ......" The feudal state was startled, and immediately calmed down again, "Okay, you wait for me." ā€

After saying that, the feudal state immediately turned around and went back to the room to change clothes, and then sent Zhao Xinran downstairs to change clothes and pack his luggage.

Ten minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz with license plate number Ting C2DX87 drove out of the Caixia Mingyuan community.

At this time, the driving skills of the feudal country can no longer be the same as when he first bought a car, around three o'clock in the morning is the time when people are sleepy, and there are basically no cars on the highway. The feudal state ran wildly on the highway at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards, and it took less than forty minutes to reach the exit of the provincial expressway.

At four o'clock in the morning, even if it is as prosperous as a provincial town, there are few people on the street and few cars on the road.

When I waited for the traffic light, it was drizzling, and there was no sound on the glass, but it gradually blocked the view.

Zhao Xinran was anxious, and the anxiety and helplessness in his heart turned into worry on his face, "What should I do if it snows on such a cold day?" ā€

"What if my flight is delayed?"

"What if I don't have a ticket?"

"In case ......"

The feudal state also talked to Zhao Xinran at the beginning, but found that Zhao Xinran was not chatting with him, but unconsciously read out the worries in his heart, and he didn't even realize it. The feudal state shut up, but he was afraid that Zhao Xinran would be cranky, so he turned on the car music system and played soothing music to soothe her emotions.

Ten minutes later, a white Mercedes-Benz drove into the villa area of Jiangsheng Road.

A woman with messy hair, a sweater, a tweed skirt, knee-length boots, and a spring double-sided velvet jacket couldn't wait to jump out of the car.

The more urgent the moment, the easier it is to make trouble, and the more anxious you are to do something, the more you can't do it.

In a panic, he opened the door with the key, but he was probably in too much of a hurry, and the key couldn't be inserted, so angry that Zhao Xinran was about to kick the door.

"Don't worry, I'll come." The feudal state that parked the car took the key in Zhao Xinran's hand and opened the door in one fell swoop.

"Hurry up! Your dad is injured and needs to be taken care of! Zhao Xinran pushed open Han Cheng's door, turned on the light rudely, and said loudly.

"Hmm...... Mother? Han Cheng, who was pierced by the light, covered his eyes and adapted for a while before he could see the person clearly, "Why are you here?" ā€

"Your dad was injured on a mission, and we have to go to the hospital to take care of him?" Zhao Xinran said.

"Seriously?"

"The army has called to inform the family, the situation must be very critical! Stop the ink, hurry up and get dressed! ā€

"Wait," Han Cheng looked at Zhao Xinran, "Isn't Dad able to use a mobile phone?" You call Dad first to confirm the situation. ā€

That's right! Zhao Xinran nodded, "Okay, you get dressed, I'll call." ā€

Saying that, Zhao Xinran took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Siqian's phone, and answered it in seconds.

"Wife, why did you call me? I've been waiting for more than an hour......" Han Siqian's energetic voice on the other end of the phone didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"Han! This! Dry! Aren't you seriously injured and critically ill? Don't you need to recuperate? You haven't ...... yet This? Zhao Xinran exploded on the spot, but he didn't say the word "death", and he was still scared.

"Wife, I can explain! It's true! I was really seriously injured before! ......" Han Siqian didn't know why Zhao Xinran was angry, but the conditioned reflex began to coax people.

Seeing this, Han Cheng lay down again.