Han Sicheng drove the car all the way into the parking lot on campus, Fan Yingying didn't say anything to stop it this time, she leaned back on the seat, still immersed in the feeling of physical and mental pleasure after cultivation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting out of the car, Han Sicheng helped her carry her bag and sent her to the corridor on the floor where the class was located, before waving goodbye to her.

Fan Yingying took her schoolbag into the class, and just sat down, the girl at the front table, who usually had a good relationship, turned her head to look at her and smiled: "Have you changed your boyfriend?" ”

"Huh?" Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved her hand: "It's nothing." ”

The front table looked at her meaningfully and smiled: "Not enough friends!" This kind of thing is still very tight, okay, I won't ask, what a big deal. ”

Fan Yingying originally wanted to explain, but when she thought about it herself, the things in this were really messy and complicated enough, and there was no way to talk about it, so she had to give up. She comforted herself, forget it, anyway, she is upright, and she is not afraid of other people's random speculation and discussion.

After taking a major class, during the second period of self-study, the counselor announced the results of the last monthly exam.

Fan Yingying answered a fairly high score, which was very different from the scores she had barely beaten the passing line in the past.

After the counselor finished reading the grades, he recorded the few students who failed the grade separately, and marked them into the usual results of the mid-term exam, and the remaining students did not add or subtract, except for a few who were particularly excellent and got separate points.

Fan Yingying got the usual grades in various subjects, but they were all very high.

Before leaving, the counselor instructed that the mid-term exam of this semester is scheduled for the end of this month, and the results will fall directly into the final semester.

The classmates in the class were so excited, they did well in the exam, they were proud, and those with low grades cried with their faces and cried their fathers and mothers.

Fan Yingying was also a little nervous, she usually didn't feel anything, she was told by the counselor, it seemed that the midterm exam was quite important, and the rest of the self-study time, the classmates in the class were very quiet, and they were flipping books and making up notes one by one.

Han Sicheng helped her borrow the notes before, a thick one, Fan Yingying really didn't have time to copy it, and Han Sicheng couldn't borrow the notes and not return it, no way, in the end, Han Sicheng took it to the copy agency to make a copy, and Fan Yingying could be regarded as having a note.

She took it out of her schoolbag and looked at the notes that looked clean and brand new when the nails were packed together, and she opened it a while ago and looked at it twice, as if she was reading a book from the sky, and she was confused about everything, and then she was really annoyed and threw it aside.

Now in order to cope with the exam, she can only look hard, I don't want to sweep it at a glance, the content on the page is actually burned in my mind, there are some formulas I don't understand, she opened the book again, and glanced at it at a glance and ten lines, and it turned out that the eight or nine were not far from ten.

Fan Yingying was very surprised, her brain, which has never been very good, is like a plug-in, and her memory has always become particularly amazing.

After most of the self-study, Fan Yingying made up for all the courses she had left behind, not to mention it, and silently read most of the remaining textbooks that had not yet been taught.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Fan Yingying stood up from her seat refreshed, her head was full of knowledge, this feeling was indescribable, it was called sour.

Packing up his things and standing up from his position, the front table turned back to her and made a look: "Hey, your ex-boyfriend is looking for you." ”

Fan Yingying turned her head to look at the door, there was no one at the front door, and Gao Bo was standing in the corridor at the back door.

Gao Bo was quite tall and leaned against the wall of the hallway, his eyes fell directly on her, and he didn't know how long he stayed there or stared at her.

Fan Yingying carried something around to the back door, and Gao Bo saw her, so she straightened up from the wall.

Gao Bo snorted coldly, and his eyes scraped on Fan Yingying's neck like a knife: "What did you do yesterday?" ”

Fan Yingying was actually very happy to see him, but when she heard this tone, she wanted to be angry with him: "Something, why are you asking so much!" ”

Gao Bo's face sank, and his eyes were cold: "I don't ask, who asks?" When did you get so close to that kid surnamed Han? ”

Fan Yingying was a little angry when he asked her like this, and the idea in her heart was aggrieved and rushed out, her neck was stalked, and she was a little angry: "It's been close a long time ago, we are friends, what's wrong with the relationship?" ”

"Friends? What friends? Friends who usually hold hands? Pick up and drop off friends from school? Friends who stay together at night? In a room? A bed? Gao Bo said that his heart was sour, as if he had knocked over a whole bottle of old vinegar, he stared at Fan Yingying, and a thin layer of water mist slowly accumulated under his eyes.

Fan Yingying turned her head to look at the playground outside the corridor, and she was angry in her heart, so she didn't want to talk to him properly.

Gao Bo saw that she was silent, but he just acquiesced, and angrily stretched out his hand and pointed at her face: "Fan Yingying, you are shameless!" ”

Fan Yingying turned her head suddenly, glaring at Gao Bo in disbelief: "Who are you scolding!" ”

"If you want a face, will you stay with him every day? Don't think I don't know, you come to school in his car every morning and go home with him in the evening! Gao Bo couldn't hold it back, and his heart felt like someone had slashed him with a knife several times: "I just want to ask you today!" What the hell do you want! Are you already with him? Are you in love with him? ”

Fan Yingying subconsciously wanted to refute, but she inadvertently glanced at the corner of her eye, and saw that the classmates who came and went looked sideways and slowed down as if they were busy.

When did Fan Yingying argue with others in front of outsiders, she blushed, felt very panicked, and waved her hand at Gao Bo: "I don't want to discuss this with you here." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Gao Bo grabbed her arm: "I didn't make it clear, where do you want to go?" ”

Fan Yingying shook him away casually: "I don't want to talk to you now." ”

Where was Gao Bo willing to let her go, he stepped forward directly, blocked in front of her, and opened his arms: "Before you finish speaking, you don't want to go anywhere." ”

As soon as the two of them made a move, people with good things around them immediately began to gather in front of them.

Fan Yingying frowned, and stretched out her hand to push Gao Bo away: "Get out of the way!" ”

Gao Bo didn't expect Fan Yingying to have so much strength all of a sudden, and she was really stumbled, and couldn't help but be really angry, he reached out and grabbed Fan Yingying: "You go with me!" ”

Fan Yingying originally hoped to leave here quickly, but being so forced by Gao Bo to order, the anger in her heart immediately soared, and she didn't think about it, and she broke free from Gao Bo's clamps, she just wanted to tell Gao Bo that she could walk by herself, and she didn't have to pull so stiffly, and before she could speak, a gust of wind suddenly came from the side of her ear, and she could easily dodge it, but when she realized what it was, she suddenly stopped moving. (To be continued.) )