Accompanied by a smiling face to send off Shi Vulture, the big-bellied principal finally breathed a sigh of relief, and under his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he successfully retained his position as the principal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mu Ling, you say, why is this Nanjing like this, she scolded people and didn't say anything, and thought that nothing had happened, so she chased her out." Miao Xiaoyang saw that Mu Ling had woken up, so he muttered and asked.

"Hehe, do it." I've already helped her like that, and she still has to jump into the fire pit, so I can't blame her.

"Hey, it's been two months before the college entrance examination in a blink of an eye, I really don't know where we will go in the future, I've been studying together for three years, and I don't want to leave."

How many three years has it been to live so big? So in the same bed and in the same class, the relationship is certainly not generally good.

"Haha, we'll be good friends in the future, trust me." Mu Ling replied with a bright smile.

The tense learning atmosphere here has surrounded the entire No. 1 Middle School, and it is rare that even Xiao Huang, who came to the school to train his younger brother, has settled down and no longer screamed and sold cutely.

Just after packing up her things and preparing to go home, Mu Ling found that her road seemed to be blocked.

"Yang Borui, what's the matter?" Eh, the two face each other, and it's embarrassing after the relationship is broken, okay!

"Can you go outside with me and talk?" Yang Borui asked with a little unnatural peeking in other directions.

Mu Ling hesitated for a while and chose to agree.

In this way, on campus, Mu Ling pushed a bicycle and walked beside Yang Borui, and the height difference of about 20 centimeters raised the matching degree of the two to the highest point.

"That, Mu Ling, do you have any plans for the future?"

Mu Ling raised her eyebrows, this question is very empty, whether it is good or not, it is not clear in a few words at all.

"I guess I'll go back and study medicine."

"You're not going to Beihua?" There are two most famous medical schools, namely Beijing Medical College and Southern Medical School, but just based on the comprehensive ranking, Beihua is the ideal university in people's minds.

"It depends, this kind of thing, I'll think about it in two months."

"Mu Ling, do you really stop thinking about me?" Yang Borui did not give up and wanted to confirm the results again.

"No, I don't think about emotional matters until I'm an adult."

Although she is very tall now and her figure is just right, her age is there after all, and she still has a bunch of bad things to deal with, where is the leisure time to have a vigorous love.

"Yang Borui! I warned you not to go near Mu Ling again! You kid don't have a good memory, do you? Suddenly, an arrogant voice came, Mu Ling turned around, and sure enough, it was Pan Wen.

Just do the math, she hasn't spoken to Pan Wen for almost a semester.

When I thought that Pan Wen knew that he couldn't achieve a positive result, he gave up, but now that the exam was approaching, he came out to make a big noise again.

"It's my freedom to get close to who I am, it's not your turn to care!"

"Looking for a fight!" After yelling, Pan Wen was ready to bully him.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Yang Borui is not a vegetarian either, since he was beaten by Pan Wen, he has reported taekwondo outside of class, with the purpose of one day being able to crush this unpleasant rival in love.

As for the one-semester bedfellowship friendship, it completely disappeared after moving out.

So, under the watchful eyes of a group of brain-dead female fans, the two of them pulled together again, as for Mu Ling, who was pushing the bicycle, she rode away as early as when the melon-eating crowd was surrounded by three layers and three layers outside.

Back at her mansion, Mu Ling couldn't wait to hide in the space on the other side.

"Mickey, Mickey! That possession skill of yours is so useful! Seeing the little hamster's head, Mu Ling said happily.

"That's, don't look at who I am!"

"You can pull it hard, how many seconds does it mean to attach a few seconds and a minute?" The other side couldn't listen to it inside, so he drove away the head of the sleepy insect and said with some sarcasm.

"Beep-" A lavish scolding battle is omitted here.

Retreating to reality, Mu Ling began to organize her things again.

Now, in addition to the college entrance examination, the most important thing is the preparation of the art exhibition, and I haven't thought about what to paint the trump card.

Since it is a high-level art exhibition, the finale must naturally be a high-level representative, but where to find the subject matter?

Landscape painting? Hey, most of the works are landscapes.

Bird? Hey, it's not a high force at all.

There are only so many kinds of Chinese paintings, annoying, annoying, annoying!

Scratching her ears and cheeks in her own exclusive studio, Mu Ling jumped directly onto the chair.

Have you ever used a Chinese painting brush to draw others? Well, it seems that except for those who sketched on the rafting map, I haven't depicted it in detail.

But I'm not good at drawing people at all!

patted her little face, Mu Ling clenched her fists again, okay, just choose a portrait.

It's not an oil painting, it's not a sketch, it's just a complete brush portrait.

It's been another busy night.

The next day came quickly, but in one field, it was filled with people early.

Grandpa Mu looked at the people gathered in his field, carried the hammer, and watched silently.

The hotel was completely completed two years ago, but there is no follow-up process as if it was an evil spirit, and today I am afraid that there will be a big thing again.

"Mr. Mu, it's an honor for us to meet again." The secretary is still the same as three years ago, and he speaks very sophisticated.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you today, and soon we will be decorating the hotel, if there is any noise inside, please bear with me, and if you have any comments, you can also mention them to me at any time."

Grandpa Mu nodded in understanding.

"That, I've always wanted to ask you, you said at the beginning that you wanted to develop our field as a tourist area, are you allowed?"

"Haha, Mr. Mu doesn't have to be anxious, this official document is still in the bureau and has not been approved, don't worry, if there is news, we will notify you as soon as possible." The secretary pushed down his glasses, and his eyes narrowed.

After explaining, the secretary hurriedly sorted out some copywriting and got into the car.

"Director, there's no problem."

In a very low-key-looking official car, the secretary reported to the people inside.

"It's good that they cooperate."

"Director, our proposal doesn't seem to be very optimistic in the bureau, and I don't know that the results will come out in the Year of the Monkey." Rarely, there was some gambling in the secretary's tone.

"Okay, leave him alone, this thing can't run away after all." Pan Hongyou sat at the back and answered without any pressure.

But he didn't know much in his heart.

Although he has a lot of money, he can be regarded as a tycoon, but no matter how hard he is, he can't be hard at the police station, so he still has to abide by the rules.

It's just that I don't know if the image created by the tourist destination in my mind can be used. (To be continued.) )