Zhou Wanqing subconsciously thought that Zheng Beili was secretly mocking her poor results in the college entrance examination, and after calming down a little, she also understood that Zheng Beili would not mean that.

Obviously, they don't listen to classes together when they usually go to class, and they all review seriously at the end of the semester, Zhou Wanqing has always boasted that she has a high IQ but she doesn't want to study seriously, and when the exam results come out this time, she doesn't want to continue to discuss this matter at all.

Zheng Beili has never had the habit of thinking too much, especially for her friends, and she didn't feel the low pressure beside Zhou Wanqing at this time.

"Did Lin Hanmiao eat books at the end of the semester? Although it is the first, it is a cut above my second, and he still has a deduction for skipping late self-study. Zheng Beili carefully looked through the grades of each course displayed in the folder, and continued to babble to himself.

Zhou Wanqing exited the interface, resumed her previous semi-lying position, clicked on the video software and found a variety show to watch.

Zheng Beili still looked at the report card, and he almost wanted to stare at it.

In addition to her in the dormitory, Chang Shuning and Xu Mengzhi were also among the top students when they entered the class, and they basically maintained their original rankings in this exam.

"Zheng Beili, why did you do so well in the exam this time?" Chang Shuning also stared at the report card for a while, and asked in a weird way.

Zheng Beili heard the hostility in Chang Shuning's tone this time, but he wasn't sure if he had misjudged, so he could only smile and reply perfunctorily: "It's just luck." ”

After saying Zheng Beili, Chang Shuning glanced at Zhou Wanqing next to her, and continued to speak: "Zhou Wanqing also did very well in the exam, she has improved so much." ”

Zhou Wanqing didn't even raise her head, and replied perfunctorily: "Ah yes? I've never cared about grades and stuff. ”

There was silence in the dormitory again, and only Bai Xue and Fang Yu were left on the phone without saying a word.

When the mobile phone was fully charged, Zheng Beili turned over and got out of bed, took the textbook and shouted Zhou Wanqing to go to the cafeteria for a late lunch.

While eating, Zheng Beili opened the conversation box again, and told Zhou Wanqing about the details of his encounter with Lin Hanmiao during the winter vacation.

Zhou Wanqing obviously didn't grasp any point, and frowned lightly with chopsticks: "I don't understand, why do you want to cut your hair?" ”

The smile on Zheng Beili's face instantly froze, and then the corners of his mouth slowly drooped.

"What's wrong? Isn't it pretty? Zheng Beili stretched out his left hand and pulled the hair on the left side, his fingers looking a little cramped.

Zhou Wanqing bit the straw and took a sip of porridge, and then slowly said: "It's not that it's not good-looking, but it's a bit big." ”

Seeing that Zheng Beili was silent, Zhou Wanqing continued: "Do you want to continue chasing Lin Hanmiao? ”

Zheng Beili hesitated and looked at Zhou Wanqing carefully, and then nodded slightly.

"Why did you cut your hair when you want to keep chasing him?" Zhou Wanqing's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and she looked like she was really thinking about Zheng Beili, "Boys are generally girls who like long hair." ”

"That's what my boy friends tell me anyway, without exception." Zhou Wanqing seemed to be not addicted, and added another sentence.

Zheng Beili's eyes rolled around, then looked up at his bangs, and blew at them.

"If that's what you say, does he like me or does he like hair?" Zheng Beili pursed his lips and couldn't help but retort, "There are girls with long hair all over the street, why doesn't he just pull one over to be his girlfriend." ”