89. Penetrate the college entrance examination room (7)

Xiao He thought, although he only took the 12th exam this time, but he repeated, will he just do well in the next exam?

When the time comes, he will slap the faces of the people who laughed at him. Especially Qi Xia! And the system.

However, it is easy to think, but it is difficult to do this, not to mention the cumbersome formulas of mathematics, that is, the things that need to be memorized in Chinese, he repeats them every day, and he has to vomit. And so much, it's scary to think about. Xiao He doubted that he had really done it in a year's time?

Why don't you hurry up and abuse Qi Xia, and then run away after completing the task? Throw the pot to the original owner. He should, maybe, maybe, be able to pass the test, right? After all, that baby is a god of learning, mathematics is a full score every time, and a god of learning who can get a full score when he sleeps in class.

Wouldn't it be too shameless?

The original owner found out that he scored 12 points in the test, and he would have killed him, right?

"Done?" Qi Xia held a pot of cherries in his hand, pushed open the door and walked in, and found that Xiao He, who was in a daze, hurriedly buried his head in writing and pretending to work hard, Qi Xia smiled dumbly.

Qi Xia threw a sweet cherry into his mouth. Xiao He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, grabbed it tightly, and said jealously, "You are so comfortable."

Qi Xia pouted: "General, more comfortable than you."

Xiao He complained: "You eat my house and live in my house." Shameless. "Why is this guy so shameless, Coco, and they still don't kick him out?

Qi Xia snorted lightly: "You owe me."

Xiao He knelt on the ground. Speaking of which, he's really sorry for Qi Xia.

"Did you do something to Coco and them? They seem to be a little too generous, you have been living in my house for so many days......"

"A little illusion." Qi Xia's expression was disdainful, disapproving of the evil deeds he had committed.

Xiao He's shocked face: "What?"

Qi Xia squinted his eyes and said suspiciously, "You won't find out something wrong now, will you?" Should you say that you study too seriously and don't listen to what's going on outside the window? Or are you stupid? ”

Oh, now I dare to call him stupid. Sure enough, if you get your hands on it, you don't cherish it. Xiao He was so angry that his mouth was crooked: "I'm so stupid, I'm really sorry for you."

"It's okay, it's bearable." The corners of Qi Xia's mouth were slightly hooked, and he pulled Xiao He and kissed him, and his tongue/head was rampaging inside. The sweet smell of cherries floods in the mouth/.

There was a crisp sound of a plate breaking at the door. Xiao He pushed Qi Xia away and turned his head to look at the door. Coco covered his mouth and looked at them with a look of disbelief.

Xiao He felt that the original owner really jumped into the Yellow River this time, and he couldn't wash it away.

Baby, I'm sorry for you.

Coco looked at Xiao He's gaze, immediately changed his expression, covered his mouth and smiled, his face was full of shyness, and blamed: "Oh, I hate it, I don't close the door in broad daylight, I knew I wouldn't come in."

She hurriedly retreated, and when Xiao He looked confused, she poked her head in again: "You go on, don't worry about me, I'll leave."

Finally, she also winked meaningfully at Xiao He's suggestion. As if to say, "Come on, my sister can only help you so much." ”

I'm sorry for you. Treat yourself as if you had a dream. After scoring 12 points in math, I'm really sorry that I made you a.

When the older young Xiao He went to take the college entrance examination again, Qi Xia encouraged him: "I think as long as you score 13 points in mathematics, it is a huge improvement."

System Correction: "11 points doesn't matter. Anyway, it doesn't affect our mission. I really hope you got a score of 0 in the test, so that you are dead hearted, and we can continue to do the task. ”

Xiao He wanted to shoot them to death, very much. He raised his voice angrily: "Let's see, I'll do well in the exam, and I'll impress you."

When the system was about to mend the knife, Qi Xia kicked him away and said softly: "Come on, I believe in you." Then I got Xiao He, who was full of emotion and love.

System: Can you not abuse dogs? I'm still a baby.

I didn't feel anything when I took the Chinese test, and the only thing I was happy about was that he made all the questions in the dictation part. Mathematics is almost all done. Originally, with his level, it would have been impossible to do this kind of journey in a year. But the system reminded him that he insisted on using the "Immortal Cultivation Professional Level 4 or 8" every day, and his brain really became much better. So sometimes it's not that you don't work hard, but your brain is there, and you study tirelessly for a day, which is not as good as the ten minutes that a genius learns while eating snacks. But where did so many geniuses come from? Genius is only a small part. Most people are the same mediocrity, as long as you try to defeat the same people, right?

But luck is also very important. No matter how hard you try, a person with a bad life may not be able to get rid of his fate, right?

When Xiao He watched the base shadow ninja, he liked Xiao Li very much. Although Xiao Li's painting style can't bear to look at it directly, the spirit of ignoring the efforts of one qiē is really touching. But if you really don't have that kind of talent, isn't it stupid to do something? Like Xiao Li, he has no talent for cultivation at all, he doesn't know ninjutsu, he is destined not to become a ninja.

So if you know that one thing is doomed to fail, do you continue to do it, even if you hit the south wall, and don't give up, or do you choose to let go wisely in the first place? What do you want? In order to get what? Not for anything, just because it makes people happy. The so-called dream is to have such an ability. Anyway, life is already miserable and full of despair, so it is better to do something you like. For people, dreams are like air conditioners, refrigerators, and watermelons in summer, right? I'd rather give up the air conditioner, refrigerator, and watermelon in the summer than give up my dreams. He is a firefly on a summer night and a butterfly in the field in the afternoon, which he can't give up.

Xiao He studied hard this time, and the exam was not for any dream, hey, he scored 12 points in the original main exam last time, and he couldn't ruin other people's dreams no matter what. Let him give him back the points he deserves.

In the process of studying, Xiao He looked at those desperate and collapsed "mortals" who were tortured by books, and thought of when he first entered the entertainment industry. At that time, he also went in to realize his dream of acting, but he gradually forgot about it later. Simply so, he is still talented, and his beginning of the Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info is the end of most people. All men are created equal, this is really the biggest lie, people are born unequal, whether it is talent, or other, whether it is fate, or other.

Xiao He thought of the base shadow ninja, Naruto defeated Ninji and wanted to prove to him that fate can be changed. But Naruto, he's the child of fate. The ending was predestined from the start. So are all the struggles in vain?

There was a hard knock on the desk.

Xiao He looked up with a confused look and met the invigilator's paralyzed face.

Leaning on it, Xiao He hurriedly buried his head in the question. What the hell was he thinking? This is an English test, an English test, a college entrance examination. And he was actually thinking about the meaning of life just now, the boundary of the universe, the base shadow ninja or something......

Ahh This is the college entrance examination. Compared to the meaning of life, it is more important to get 0 points and 12 points.

Xiao He handed in the paper and walked out of the examination room in despair. Qi Xia waited outside for a long time, and when he saw him like this, he didn't dare to say anything, handed over a bottle of water, and comforted him cautiously as he walked: "It's okay if you have a bad test."

Xiao He's face was like ashes: "I want to jump off the building." The exam was too bad, and I didn't have time to do a lot of questions, which was a shame. ”

Qi Xia was puzzled: "Aren't you very good at English?"

"Bang bang, I failed the test."

Qi Xia was silent for a moment, and then racked his brains to change the topic so that Xiao He would not be so sad: "It's really nothing, that ......"

Xiao He suddenly jumped in front of Qi Xia, turned around and grinned: "Hehe, I'll tease you."

Qixia black line. So in the next second, he stepped forward, and before Xiao He could react, he bit his lip on the street, in broad daylight.

……

After the exam, Xiao He went crazy for more than ten days. When the results came out many days ago, he began to fantasize that he had done well in the exam, and then those people would slap their faces. Will you get a top prize? And then to be interviewed? No, that's too high-profile. Keep a low profile.

Ah, it turns out that the faces of those who laughed at him for scoring 12 points in the test must be very painful. Especially the head teacher who looked down on him last year and had a weird tone, and the second in Wannian who read out loud that he had scored 12 in the math test, they would definitely be angry, right?

Coco should be shocked, right? Maybe even my son can be put aside. Oh yes, it's worth mentioning that Coco gave birth to a son. Xiao Xianrou went for a paternity test, and the result was really his own. Of course, Coco didn't even know his own father. She is not the kind of woman who is not sure when she tears B with others, this is the last hole card she has torn B these days. Originally, this matter could have been hidden, but Xiao Xianrou's family wanted to hold their grandson, so a new round of child-snatching drama was launched. After this incident broke out, Xiao Xianrou's popularity was still high, and the morale of the brain-dead fans was high, and Coco was almost in the hospital again.

That's normal. If brain-dead fans will be defeated by such a trivial matter, they will not be called brain-dead fans. They don't even care about that little fresh meat smoking/drugging. So Coco's plan to slap them in the face failed. But it's not for nothing, after all, most brain-dead fans are heartbroken when they see that the legendary cheap/cargo father's ominous father is really the seed of their own male god.

"Hahaha." Coco let out another lewd/trivial laugh. She was playing with her mobile phone, Xiao He didn't need to look at it, she knew that she was tearing up with that group of brain-dead fans again. Seeing that group of women were heartbroken and broken, she couldn't have been happier.

"Victory." Coco waved his arms and shouted.

Xiao He complained about numbness's mental retardation, and then lowered his head and ate potato chips while immersing himself in his fantasies, and from time to time he let out obscene laughter that was not lost to Coco.

Qi Xia blinked her beautiful amber eyes and said, "What do you want?" Laughing so obscenely? ”

Xiao He showed a mysterious smile: "I'm fantasizing that I got a top spot in the exam." Hey, hey, hey. ”

Qi Xia: "......" hemp's mental retardation.